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The basketball game after dinner was also highly praised by the leaders. It was a competition that brought together elite players from the whole school. It was very entertaining. The smooth passing and breakthroughs made the adrenaline surge. The passionate fighting spirit and the active offense and defense during the offense and defense also attracted the attention of a large number of spectators. The professionalism shown by the two teams implanted the correct rules and standards for students who like to play but are not good at playing.

Things like tacit understanding are very important in a team, but sometimes there will be chemical reactions between new players during the running-in period. Many wonderful passes and cooperation are completely subconscious behaviors, but they just become the highlights of the game.

From the state of the leaders nodding their heads, it can be seen that the arrangement of this competition activity has been a great success. The leaders are very satisfied, and the school leaders are also very pleased. The morale of the team members of the vocational high school department is high, and the game is getting smoother and smoother. The overall quality is better than that of the general high school department. The score of the general high school department is behind, and there are signs of gradually widening. The frequent changes of team members cannot save the decline.

It is normal to have wins and losses in a football game. The excitement on the playground does not affect Liao Cong's work. Vice President Wu and Zhao Dezhu personally ordered two boxes of jujube cakes for each visiting leader, and also required that they must be the special deluxe version with added ingredients. Liao Cong has to take care of this face. These two people are now in charge of him and Gao Jianwei.

Chai Yurao also came back and was talking to Bai Xiaoyan and Xu Jing about the process of her cousin's wedding yesterday. Several people compared their own customs and chatted enthusiastically.

Liao Cong has participated in two local weddings, one was Liao Feng and Shi Xuemei, and the other was the soul of Qin Jiayi. Listening to Chai Yurao and others describing the highlights of the wedding from the perspective of girls, it was quite informative.

Ten miles apart, the dialect is different; a hundred miles apart, the customs are different. This is an understatement. The customs of the small towns in the southeast, northwest, and northeast of Lian City are very different. Chai Yurao's cousin married a woman from Jin City, east of Lian City, and the customs are even more different. Several people were immersed in some topics about different customs and forgot the time.

When Liao Cong came to the classroom, he heard Zhang Zhao's complaints. The game was lost as expected. The defeated general high school department became a background board. The winning vocational high school department celebrated arrogantly and looked down on everything. The twin stars Guo Jing and Guo Yi shined and ascended to the altar with their superb skills and scoring records.

The winner wins everything, and the loser is also accustomed to looking for a scapegoat. As the captain, Lin Xiaofeng wanted to let everyone show off, so he frequently changed players, resulting in a lack of harmony in the team's cooperation. If he didn't take the blame, who would? This guy worked hard to organize a basketball league, but in the end he was not a person in the inside or outside. Liao Cong was happy when he thought about it.

"Why didn't you go? If you had gone, you wouldn't have lost so badly!" Zhang Zhao muttered: "Lin Xiaofeng's skills are not good, but he still insisted on fighting Guo Jing alone. I really admire him!"

Zhang Zhao was the most frustrated. When his awareness and skills were similar, his height was a hurdle that he couldn't overcome. After being replaced twice in a row, he sat on the bench until the end of the game. However, because of this, he was still a little unwilling to lose, and perhaps secretly kept a trace of hope that as long as he couldThe delusion that he can carry the whole game if he comes back on the court.

This is a common problem for everyone who claims to be a master.

Liao Cong took out a novel, holding a lollipop in his mouth, and said perfunctorily while reading the novel: "I can't win even if I go on the court. The people in the vocational high school are as strong as calves."

As he was talking, a girl stood at the door of the classroom and asked Ouyang Na, who was sitting by the door, and immediately looked in the direction of Liao Cong.

The girl's delicate features and pure temperament are unforgettable. The rotten girl Ouyang Na embedded her into the heroine of the most popular youth novel in a very short time. In just a few steps, she has attracted the attention of most people in the class, and the boys are reluctant to look away when they see her.

"Hello." The girl stood in front of Liao Cong, pointed at herself and introduced herself: "Wei Lai."

Zhang Zhao, who was sitting at the table and complaining, saw the girl's cold eyes and subconsciously stood up straight. The girl in front of him was too beautiful, with eyebrows like ink painting, eyes like autumn water, and an expression as cold as ice. The sense of alienation that obviously kept people away formed a sense of superiority that made people feel ashamed.

"I've heard a lot about you." Who doesn't like to look at pretty girls? Liao Cong stared at the girl intently. The girl's cold temperament was very similar to the aloof Zhou Caihong, and they were equally good-looking. Liao Cong noticed that the girl frowned slightly, and pushed Zhang Zhao back casually, and pushed the vacated stool in front of the girl with his foot: "Please sit down."

"Thank you." Wei Lai didn't mean to sit down: "I heard that you help with painting, we can make our own requests."

"I am honored to serve the school beauty." Liao Cong asked: "What are your requests?"

Wei Lai pursed her lips and looked into Liao Cong's eyes: "Can you make me ugly?"

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Liao Cong was stunned: "Ugly?"

"Yeah."

Liao Cong was puzzled and asked: "Can I ask the reason?"

Wei Lai looked cold: "I came to school and don't want to be pointed at."

Liao Cong immediately understood that this must be due to her reputation. As the number one school beauty, it is normal to be watched by others. The strange nature of boys will also make many inexplicable people take the initiative to pursue Wei Lai, who ranks first. If they catch her, it will naturally be worth bragging about for three years. So there must be some tricks. Not everyone will be sympathetic to women. Zhou Caihong was harassed by a group of bad boys in the general high school department, not to mention Wei Lai in the vocational high school department.

"I know. Sorry." Although a beautiful girl like Wei Lai is bound to be pursued, the popularity of the topic of school beauties has a lot to do with Liao Cong, Xiao Haiyang and others. Liao Cong finally said, "Well, if you need me, you can find me if you have any trouble."

"Thank you." Wei Lai looked at Liao Cong seriously and turned away.

Zhang Zhao's eyes were almost glued to Wei Lai's back. After everyone left the classroom, he sighed from the bottom of his heart, "She's so beautiful!"

"You're crazy!" Liao Cong snorted and continued to read his novel, ignoring Zhang Zhao's harassment of asking what to draw.

Second classDuring the break, Liao Cong was about to go out to skip rope with Han Meimei when another girl came over.

"Hi! Brother Liao~" The girl in the white T-shirt with her school uniform open took Liao Cong's hand in a familiar way: "Let me introduce myself, Jiang Jingyin, from the second class of electronics in the first grade of senior high school."

This is also a school beauty, with a strong perfume smell on her body, just the right amount of light makeup on her face, bright red lips, a high nose bridge, making her facial features more three-dimensional, a few strands of red hair hanging down at the bangs, and the most impressive thing is the pair of charming fox eyes, and then Jiang Jingyin said: "Brother Liao, when will you draw a picture for me?"

"You can make a request first, and it takes time to come up with an idea."

Jiang Jingyin hugged Liao Cong's arm and acted coquettishly, not caring about being too intimate at all: "I heard that you drew two pictures for Pang Feiyan?"

This girl is the most beautiful girl with makeup that Liao Cong has seen in this era, but the beauty trap has little effect on him: "There is only one picture shown."

"I want Daji." Jiang Jingyin blinked, "Bao Si is fine."

Liao Cong looked at the girl in surprise, but soon he was relieved. This charming appearance and delicate personality did have the flavor of playing tricks on the princes: "I can try."

"Brother Liao, do you need a girlfriend?" Jiang Jingyin straightened her chest, glanced at the skinny Han Jinghui, noticed the skipping rope in Liao Cong's hand, and said excitedly: "Brother Liao, can I skip rope with you?"

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Liao Cong picked up the zipper of Jiang Jingyin's school uniform and pulled it up to the top with a "whoosh": "Girl, take a break from thinking. I'm not King Zhou or King You of Zhou. I'll take care of the painting. It's cold, so remember to keep warm."

Liao Cong was anxious. The time between classes was very important. If he exercised more now, he could exercise less at night. The system was also a glitch. Less than five minutes would not be counted. Liao Cong didn't have time to argue with Jiang Jingyin. After saying that, he pulled Han Jinghui downstairs.

Jiang Jingyin stared at Liao Cong blankly until he walked away, then she laughed out loud: "Interesting."

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