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Chapter 23: Milk Tea for the First Time

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    The referee blows the whistle and the game begins!

    Lin Xiaozhuang was arranged by Wei Yang as the starter. Because of his tall and light body, he was responsible for grabbing the ball at the beginning.

    When the basketball was thrown into the air, she jumped hard and sent the first ball to herself!

    Bursts of cheers rang in my ears, and my blood spurted with excitement and excitement!

    Lu Rongrong is the backbone of the team, and is called the "God of the Ball" by his classmates!

    In the first game, she felt very good, and she scored several goals in a row.  In this way, she led the women's team to throw the score away from the enemy team!

    Everyone was panting, completely oblivious to the existence of the audience, and devoted themselves to the game on the field until the long whistle was blown.

    it's over.

    The score was 12:5.

    ?Because the scores of boys and girls were added up in the end, the girls in this class won half of the victories!

    Lin Xiaozhuang remembered that he should have scored 3 points, Huang Hong had scored 2 points, and the rest was due to Lu Rongrong.

    Of course, other unpopular teammates also worked hard, and everyone hugged and laughed.

    However, everyone didn't have the last laugh. The boys failed to hold on to half of the girls' ground and quickly lost.

    Analyzing the cause of the defeat, half of them were Wei Yang who underestimated the enemy, because the girls helped them open the score, thinking that they didn¡¯t need to work hard, they just needed to be stable;  , and soon overtook the score, coming from behind!

    The men's team in this class can't even eat soft rice, and the rice bowl is directly served by others!

    This feeling is not good, especially the boys who played as the starting lineup, all of them are silent, only Wei Yang is cursing non-stop.

    That night, Lin Xiaozhuang was reading at night, when suddenly someone poked his back, and turned around to see Wang Jun handing over a large glass of something.

    Because he made a bet with Wei Yang before that the girls' team would be abused, but he didn't expect the boys' team to be abused.

    Lin Xiaozhuang took it with his head down, and said "thank you" weakly.

    Before the voice reached the other party's ears, it was drowned in the sound of reading aloud.

    When he put the things in the drawer, Lin Xiaozhuang's mind was originally on the textbooks, but he was attracted by the big cup of things.  It turned out that Wang Jun invited the basketball team girls to drink milk tea.

    For children from the mountains, milk tea is undoubtedly a luxury.  Lin Xiaozhuang glanced at the luxury goods in the seat, his thoughts had already left the textbooks, and it was an exaggeration to say that he was distracted!

    After class, the women's team gathered together to talk and laugh, talking about today's battle while drinking delicious milk tea.

    Lin Xiaozhuang saw his own cup, which contained milky white slurry, round balls like black pearls, shriveled raisins, plump red and mung beans and other ingredients.

    Layer after layer of white solids that look smooth and tender, Lin Xiaozhuang thinks this is simply a work of art, so he is not willing to talk about it.

    Lin Xiaozhuang was in a daze when Wang Jun patted her on the shoulder, pointed to the cup of "Superior Food" and said, "Sister Dashui, if you don't eat Shuangpi Nai, keep it for tomorrow!"

    "Class, the break between classes is too short, we'll eat it when we go back to the dormitory!" Lin Xiaozhuang blushed, can't the milk tea be left overnight?

    If she could keep it, she would really be reluctant to finish it.

    She couldn't help but think of the steamed buns she left overnight in junior high school, and now she still maintains the habit of buying steamed buns at night and saving them for breakfast the next day.

    Before dawn the next day, she was the first to open the classroom door, and ate the buns that had been in the drawer overnight.

    At this moment, she looked down at the luxury goods in the drawer, trying her best to conceal her ignorance and superficiality, and she couldn't help but sigh in her heart, so it turned out - it's called Shuangpi Nai!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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