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Chapter 2165:Class D: A Pile of Loose Sand

“Hush...”

A clear sound, Suto Jian accurately caught the Luo Xiaolong to throw something.

It's a basketball.

Moreover, it is still that Fujimori often uses basketball to be brought to the classroom.

The shiny path Qinglong then threw the basketball to Sutojian, so that Suto Jian had to stop and catch it.

Suto maintained the posture of holding the basketball and was frozen in place.

“——-”

The whole classroom became silent.

The people looked at the froze there, and looked at each other.

No one should have thought of it, right?

The even truncheon in front of the truss can be unrelenting push away, into the state of riot, actually because of a basketball stop.

Therefore, people can only look at each other, completely confused about the current situation.

Only in the square, it is still like being outside, ignoring the surrounding situation, and making a noise to the orange terbony that has not yet reacted.

“Is it okay?”

The thorns reacted.

“No... it’s okay.”The garlic was like a sigh of relief, and subconsciously said to the square: "Thank you, seven night classmates."

“Raise your hand.”Fang Li did not because the beauty in the arms behaved differently from usual, the tone was still calm, and there was not even a half-reamated girl who released the girl in her arms.

As an opportunity, the silent condition of the Banyan bird was also broken.

“Calm down?“The vine?”

The exploratory inquiry made such an inquiry, even if the tone was not fluctuating.

“The road...”

Suto held the basketball and stared at the road.

But the glare road was not seen, and he looked at Sutojian.

“This is your basketball, isn’t it?”“Remember, you used to tell us that your dream is to be a professional basketball player.”

This sentence of the twive road is clear, so that the class students are surprised.

“The career...”

“The basketball player?”

The students looked at Suto.

Surely, this is something that people who are present can’t imagine, right?

That doing nothing, except will fight, there is no other advantage of the rattan, actually has such a dream, then how can it not be surprising?

However, if this is true, it is not difficult to imagine why the rushing Suto was stopped because of a basketball.

Because that is the only attachment and dignity of Suto.

And this seems to be grasped by the road to perfection.

"I heard that although you have just joined the basketball club, but because of the superior relationship, it has now been paid attention by the consultants in the community, and if you keep it like this, even if it is still in the first grade, it should be promoted to an official player immediately?" 」

The road is a very euphemistic reminder.

"But if you act violently here, you will be punished immediately, and it is likely to be dropped out of school, so you don't care?"

If that’s true, Suto’s dream is broken.

If Suto’s dream is really to become a professional basketball player, then staying in this school is definitely the most likely way to achieve his dream.

Even if there is no promotion of A class, there is no guarantee of education and career, but this school is still a state-led talent cultivation institution, and major associations have their own meaning.

It has not been mentioned before in the new meeting of the community, many of the school's associations have been famous players, and even there is a national level?

Therefore, only to continue to stay in this school, in the basketball club shine, that is the shortest way to achieve the dream.

Leaving this school, Suto's dream is much more difficult to achieve.

"That way, the most troublesome thing will be you, Suto."The small-path Qinglong exhorted very low-key: “How about calming down here?”

"No," Suto Jian seemed to be poked in pain, gritted his teeth: "Anyway, I will be dropped out of school, I..."

Unfortunately, this sentence has not yet been interrupted by the glazed road.

“The results haven’t come out yet, and we don’t know yet, do you?”

The Clutter Road Qinglong threw the final blow.

"If you are lucky enough to actually pass the exam and are sentenced to school because of violent acts here, then you have no regrets?"

This sentence, finally, makes Suto Jian can no longer lose his temper.

“Hush . . !”

Suto Jian can only speak, holding a basketball, as if he could not see the net, never to see the sound of the north of the bell, straight from the desk that was kicked by himself to pick up the bag, completely ignored the textbooks scattered on the ground, and left the classroom directly.

“The vine!”

“Wait!”

Although the mountain spring tree, although there are some complaints, the two people hesitated after the rushing of the fish, and the mountain spring tree, they were the most dangerous members of this exam, and the two people followed after hesitating for a moment.

The harsh atmosphere in the classroom is only beginning to ease.

The heavy air did not disperse.

"Is it all right?"The foreign agent?”

"I'm all right."

Mr. Kuanwai helped Hirata, and made a voice as concerned as if he were, in exchange for a move by Hirata to shake his head.

The class students also gathered around Hirata and hugged him.

"It's too much for the students."

"There's nothing wrong with Hirata."

"Moreover, Hirata's classmates have always been concerned about his condition."

"I didn't know he was going to take revenge."

"That's disgusting."

The students made a complaint one by one, making Hirta Yoyo laughed equally bitterly.

On the contrary, the gargoyle, some hesitated to come to the north of the bell, said a word.

"Tianbei classmate, what you just said is a little too much, if it wasn't for the students on the road, you don't know how to be a student in Suto."

This passage of the tuk-tuk terrier did not make Hiraki's ringtone have any remorse.

"I don't think there's anything wrong with what I just said, I'm just telling the truth."Hori Beijin was not affected from the beginning to the end by the riots of Sutojian, or so strong said: "Furthermore, you just said wrong, count the small road does not work, I will also shoot to subdue the use of violence against me."

As can be seen from the tone of the tone of the bell, she is not casually said, but really ready to do so.

It is also said that Huanbei Belltone does not think that he has no power over Suto Jian.

Fang Li saw something from the body of the north bell.

“I’m afraid this girl has martial arts experience, isn’t she?”

tarpahand, judo, taekwondo or airothe, birch beobellnes should have learned one of them.

If that’s the case, it’s just that Suto Jian, who is good at fighting, may not be the opponent of Horibei Bell.

“In short, I don’t think I’ve just had a place where I need to be condemned.”

The horny left such an assertion, and then picked up the bag and left the classroom.

The students in the class looked at this scene and also complained.

“What...”

“Do you really think you’re great?”

“If she doesn’t say anything superfluous, it won’t turn out like this...”

“Yes...”

The girls cast their disgusting eyes on the back of the bell tone of the north of the bow.

The atmosphere of the D-class throughout the year suddenly became chaotic like a swamp.

Fang looked at all this coldly.

And, so thought.

“The future of this class is dark.”

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