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Chapter 28 My heart is on fire!

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    The game started, and it was the men's team's turn to compete. Wei Yang and the others knew what this game meant. Winner and winner would face two completely different fates.

    And the women's team of Class 11 has already been pulled down, they can't do it unless they work hard!

    This time they were very serious and worked hard to boost morale from the beginning. After playing, the forwards and defenders also cooperated very well!

    During the game, Wang Jun had to make several free throws, but unfortunately he missed one, probably because he was too nervous.

    Wei Yang is also on the field, guarding his teammates free throws, and watching him feel like a fire!

    Seeing that the fixed-point free throw missed, he could only sigh, but there was nothing he could do.

    Everyone worked hard, tried their best, but the opponent was too strong.

    The final score was 22:23.

    Class 11 lost to Class 2, and they scattered quietly.

    Lin Xiaozhuang also followed the crowd and left the stadium, feeling exhausted. First, he was already weak during his menstrual period, and second, the result of the game was not satisfactory.

    Everyone walked back to the classroom listlessly. Everyone tried so hard, but still failed, which gave people a strong sense of frustration.

    Especially Wei Yang, Lin Xiaozhuang could hear him swearing at the second class, and the corners of his eyes were a little watery.

    Although Lin Xiaozhuang didn't like boys being rude and swearing, but seeing Wei Yang like this, he couldn't help defending him in his heart, thinking that he might be too concerned about the result of the game.

    After all, he has always been very enthusiastic about the class's sports activities, which made her even more sad.

    The night of losing the game is an extremely dark night.

    All the roommates in the dormitory lay down, Lin Xiaozhuang sat on the bed in a daze, feeling unwilling, the difference of 1 point¡ª¡ª

    If I didn't come to my aunt, I would score one or two more goals

    If Lu Rongrong doesn't have stomach bleeding, get an extra point or two

    If Wang Jun was more stable and made fewer mistakes in free throws

    If Wei Yang

    However, there are so many ifs, there will never be regret medicine in the world!

    Lin Xiaozhuang looked at the ceiling without lights, and felt a sense of oppression in the emptiness, as if it came from the dark hand of fate.

    It felt like she was wrestling with fate with her thin arms. Even though she tried her best, from the very beginning, that hand was tightly clamped and did not move at all!

    Some time after the basketball turmoil, the sad atmosphere in the class has long since dissipated with the wind, and the front and rear tables resumed the daily routine of hip-hop and slapstick.

    Lin Xiaozhuang was sentimental in her heart, a little sad for spring and autumn, but she didn't show much change. She was still the bookworm who listened carefully in class and sat in her seat to study except for going to the bathroom after class.

    Of course, due to her good performance in basketball, she is not just a simple nerd, but has become a bookworm with a not simple mind and well-developed limbs in the mouths of her classmates!

    A bookworm with both civil and military skills!

    Although Lin Xiaozhuang didn't care about these false names, basketball did shorten the distance between the front and back tables, and the distance between the bookworm students and other students.

    However, her hedgehog suit still hasn't faded, and she habitually keeps a proper distance from people.

    In addition, she will no longer pay attention to the back table so intentionally or unintentionally.

    His every frown and smile, his emotions, seemed to be gradually detached from her mood.

    Once upon a time, Lin Xiaozhuang's face would inadvertently turn black and red in response to his words and deeds. Although her face was not white, it was as if a pink and white cherry tree rose from the ground in her heart.  The petals are extremely beautiful.

    Every time this happens, she slightly raises the corners of her mouth, secretly hides the fallen flowers on her cuffs, and smiles silently.

    However, now, under the cherry blossom tree that no one knows, that little love is about to open and close (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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