[167] Weisuo's Little Snow Snow
Early Monday morning, the streets and alleys were flooded by the army of school.
The young people who went to school early in the morning were frowning, laughing, and singing.
A loud singing came from a street near No. 1 Middle School, telling the singer's wonderful mood: "The sun shines in the sky, and the words smile at me, the bird said, "Crazy, why are you wearing a small condom? I went to school and I am not late every day. I love my senior sister and I love to play pào, and I will make contributions to the hospital in the future..."
Weisso sang and laughed, his expression was particularly dull.
Wu Yufeng and him walked side by side, and the two were like good friends walking together. When they heard Wei Suo's singing, he curiously said: "Why do you have to make contributions to the hospital?"
Wei Qin: "Abortion."
Wu Yufeng: "Didn't you wear a small condom?"
Weisuo: "If I really want to sleep with my senior sister Xiaoxue, I will at least poke out a few condoms. It is normal to go to the hospital."
Wu Yufeng was speechless. Since talking to Yun Mu about his life ideals, Wei Suo has not only recovered his confidence, but has become a little narcissistic, and his domineering attitude is often leaked from time to time.
Weisso's entire right arm was sagging strangely, and he seemed to have been dislocated. He said with a bitter face: "My hand..., how can I explain to the captain and the others later?"
Wu Yufeng: "No need to explain, they must think you've been masturbating too much."
Weisso: "Damn, are you talking nonsense like this with your eyes open? You saw it with your own eyes yesterday."
Wu Yufeng: "Then you go and explain to the captain, saying that your practice of the ball is useless."
When it comes to captain, the captain will arrive.
At the corner of the intersection, the two met Yun Mu, who was walking slowly.
Looking at Captain Yun's look, I don't know whether he is admiring his toes or counting ants.
Last Monday, everything was so beautiful and full of hope.
And this Monday, everything changed, making people confused.
Yun Mu was determined to become a sensational figure a week ago. It took him only one week to basically achieve his goal. He also only took him one week to lose Liuya.
The boss's wife slept very well last night. Maybe she was relieved after crying, but she was unaware of the situation when she fell asleep. Yun Mu never fell asleep. In the middle of the night, he got up by chance and secretly called Liu Ya, but the other party turned off the phone. After leaving Mén this morning, he called Yun Mu again, but still turned off the phone.
Yun Mu finally realized that NV people are not items on supermarket containers. If you missed it today, you can buy it tomorrow. They are more like limited-edition treasures, and if you miss it, you will be gone. Usually, these treasures are lined up in a long queue. If you don’t want them, they will be snatched away immediately. At that time, you can only vomit blood and stare dryly.
In the previous week, Liu Ya would send text messages to him at this time every day. Today, without Liu Ya's text messages, there would probably be no more in the future.
"It's still on the road, but in fact, we are all on the road, and the road of life has just begun. Yun Xiaomu, if you are unhappy at No. 1 Middle School, come to No. 2 Middle School, and I will welcome you very much."
Yun Mu was staggering, and always felt that the road under his feet was different from before.
Last week, a beautiful life journey had just begun, and every step was full of motivation. Yun Mu felt that he was not alone, and there were willow buds along the way. Perhaps this was the power brought by the spiritual partner. Now, another life path was in front of him, and Yun Mu walked alone.
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"team leader."
Weisso's voice awakens the lost and outdated Yunmu.
Yun Mu saw at a glance that something was wrong with Weisuo and asked, "What's going on with your arm?"
Wu Yufeng next to him immediately showed a gloating expression, and Wei Suo said with a deep pain: "Don't mention it, the guide in the comics is all fooling people. I will no longer believe the 20,000-time shè è Sakuragi huā's huān again!"
In Yun Mu's suspicious eyes, Weisuo continued: "Wu Yufeng and I went to practice shooting at 6 o'clock yesterday morning, and we practiced until 8 o'clock in the evening. I calculated it and it will not exceed 5,000 times in total."
Yun Mu was relieved. This guy Weisuo was really a little persevering.
If there are dozens of basketballs for use in a professional training ground, and someone helps pick up the ball and pass the ball, maintaining the shooting frequency every two seconds, theoretically, 20,000 shots can be completed in a day. But if you practice hard like Weisso with a basketball in his arms, it would be good to have 5,000 shots a day.
Weisso became more and more angry as he spoke: "The comics didn't say that practicing for a day would cause a waste of your hands. Last night, my whole right arm became numb. I woke up this morning and couldn't even hold the chopsticks."
Yun Mu: "Can you play this afternoon's game?"
Weisso answered with a depressed expression.
Wu Yufeng said, "This guy is stubborn. Yesterday afternoon I advised him not to practice. He insisted on practicing, saying that he wanted to create miracles and give their Xiaoxue a surprise."
Yun Mu didn't understand: "Who is Xiaoxuexue?"
Wu Yufeng is now full of trust in Yun Mu, and he broke the news on the spot: "It's Cheng Xue, who is in the third year of high school, who was from the same school as Wei Suo when he was in junior high school. This guy has been secretly in love with Cheng Xue for many years."
"Your sister!"
Wei Suo was anxious and angry. Yesterday he and Wu Yufeng practiced football and developed friendship, and he quickly told Xiao Xuexue's story. Unexpectedly, Wu Yufeng sold him today.
"Stop quarrel." Yun Mu patted Weisuo's shoulder and encouraged: "Your starting point is right. Practice your shooting skills well. Then I will pass the ball to you more and you will be handsome a few more times, and maybe you will stop the girl."
This is definitely a story of experience. I remember that when Yuan Ze was so fucking girls. At that time, Yuan Ze was in a most handsome technique: aerial contact... Of course, this kind of aerial contact was not an aerial relay dunk, but a shaking his wrist in the air to send the ball into the basket. For this reason, Yuan Zesi practiced hard for a long time, and asked Yun Mu to help him make the ball every time.
"Really?" Weisso's eyes lit up.
Yun Mu: "I keep my word. Do you want to go to the hospital to cure your hands first?"
Weisuo was very erotic: "No need, I went to the massage room near our house after school at noon and had fun. It is said that the lady inside has good massage skills."
Wu Yufeng interrupted again: "By the way, you haven't confessed to Cheng Xue yet? Will she come to see you when you play basketball?"
Weisso immediately shrank his neck and muttered with a frown: "Yes, this is really a problem, why didn't I expect it?"
Yun Mu comforted: "Don't worry, forget it this afternoon. We still have a game on Friday. You can go and tell her the day in advance that she should come."
Weisuo was stunned: "What should I say?"
Yun Mu had no experience in this regard. When he felt Weisu's expectant gaze, he had to follow Yuan Ze's routine: "You call her and say that there is a mysterious boy who wants to give her a mysterious gift. When she is curious, she will come."
Weisso moved a lot, looking thrilling.
Chapter completed!