Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading

Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in hlnovel.com -> Romance -> Rebirth requires being tough on oneself

Text Chapter 159: The Coffin Is Ready For You (Guaranteed Update 16000/15000)

Previous page        Return to Catalog        Next page

    Johnson's basketball debut was neither good nor bad.  According to the rules of the official international competition, he ran for 40 minutes and scored a not-so-ugly 16 points. There are no other statistics. The shooting percentage is probably slightly higher than 50%. It is completely passed for a pure rookie, but Lao Qiu can see it.  Picking your feet in place almost broke the floor.

    After the whole game was played, Lao Qiu could tell at a glance where the rookie Jiang Sen was.  Invincible in the half-court, running the whole court straight away, the running positions are inexplicable, the passing is zero in the overall situation, just throwing blindly, as if IQ has been used up in class, and on the basketball court, besides jumping  Jumping and jumping, other aspects can be summed up in two words: idiot.

    But fortunately, the tactical quality of high school students is just like that. After the game, Senge ranked third in the game, second only to Luo Beikong's violent 38 points and the 13th middle school's main attacker's 24 points.  In the end, they won by a narrow margin.

    After the game, the opponent was still very friendly and said that Brother Quasen played well.

    The vegetable chickens pecked at each other with gusto.

    Lao Qiu was full of scolding in his heart, but he still sent the two parties to leave, because he didn't dare to scold Jiang Sen in public, nor did he dare to scold Jiang Sen in private, so he could only wait until he returned to the office, pointing to the cactus on the table and shouting, "My day you!"  Fairy!

    There is no doubt that at Jiang Sen's level, he will definitely have no problem abusing food in the field.  But when it comes to the higher-level arena, it is estimated that the Eighteenth Middle School will not be the fate of the top eight this year.  And the 18th Middle School, as the seeded team starting from the top 16, if they continue to stop at the top eight this year, wouldn't it be a round trip?  !  The school has prepared so many appearance fees that they can't pay out, what's the matter, everyone use the remaining money to heat the hot pot?  day your mother!  After training for a whole year, is it just for a hot pot meal?  !

    Originally thought that with Jiang Sen joining, Lao Qiu would be able to win the championship like a bamboo shoot, but after the end of the game, he was completely stupid.  However, Jiang Sen felt that he was doing quite well, which made him want to hug his head and cry.

    But having said that, Johnson actually doesn't care if he can win the game or not.

    Whether it is basketball or track and field, it is neither his short-term goal, nor is it within his long-term scope.  To continue to participate in these sports events, to put it bluntly, is to fulfill his obligations as a poor student in the 18th Middle School.

    And besides reading, exercising is also good.

    Being able to play ball often can be regarded as a bit of entertainment, and it can also make money for training fees by the way.

    Combine work and rest, why not do it?

    As for whether he can still be considered a poor student now——

    Of course it must be counted!  Otherwise, wouldn't he lose his roots in transferring from Oushun County to the city?

    And since Jiang Sen learned of the comments and evaluations of so many people on the Internet through the reporter of "Dongou City Day", he has been more careful in this regard.

    ——When the whole world expects you to be an inspirational representative of poor students, if you are not sufficiently inspirational and poor, then everything you have gained will inevitably be questioned.  At that time, it doesn't matter if it's not true.  The key point is that when the market and the media all believe that your persona has collapsed, then you will naturally collapse.

    Once word of mouth is destroyed, 2022 Jun's account will probably be reimbursed.

    Some storms, Jiang Sen has experienced more or less from obscurity to prosperity in his previous life.  When the daily turnover of an industry or circle exceeds 100 million, some things under it must be far dirtier than serious people can imagine.

    Facing the current situation, Jiang Sen only had four words in his mind: be careful.

    When September passes and the popularity of "My Wife Is a Goddess" slowly subsides, he will gradually be able to return to a normal life.

    Regarding the so-called "popularity" in front of him, Jiang Sen actually knows it well.

    Everyone has a bright moment, only fools can live forever.  It's just an online novel that is popular in a small area, and the topic's popularity is only a year and a half at most. With this thing, how can it really "become popular"?

    After the game, Jiang Sen was sweating and went directly to the cafeteria to have dinner.  Because of the intense exercise and the hot weather, my appetite was slightly affected, and I couldn't eat after only two bowls of rice.

    After dinner, I went back to the small courtyard of the dormitory, fed dinner to the rabbits, cleaned up the excrement and urine, and opened the door for another 20 minutes to ventilate. Then I hurried upstairs to take a shower and wash clothes.  He picked up his schoolbag and went out again.

    After a while, I arrived at the self-study classroom on the first floor, opened the door and entered, and Lin Shaoxu was already working hard in it.

    In addition to him, Zhang Rongsheng, Shao Min, and Hu Qi were also there. Including Jiang Sen, the five of them had already formed a regular self-study group for the second-year residents of Eighteenth Middle School.  partition??, Jiang Sen is lucky, this will make him famous"

    While speaking, he actually touched Jiang Sen's head with his hand.  Jiang Sen frowned instantly, and in a flash, he turned Ji Xianxi's arm around, slapped Ji Xianxi's face, and slapped it on the table.

    "Ah!" Ji Xianxi screamed, and was pressed down on the table by Jiang Sen, unable to move.

    All the people in the class were shocked by Jiang Sen's violent action.

    Teacher Xiaobai hurriedly shouted: "Jiang Sen!"

    "Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, he touched me just now, I got excited" Jiang Sen showed an apologetic smile, and hurriedly let Ji Xianxi go again, and asked with concern, "Xianxi, are you okay?  Did you get hurt?"

    "I'm stupid, it hurts to death" Ji Xianxi frowned unhappily, twisting her shoulder joints.

    "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, this is a conditioned reflex." Jiang Sen still kept apologizing.

    Seeing this, Teacher Xiaobai breathed a sigh of relief, for fear that someone would fight in the classroom.

    The room was full of people, and the noise soon resumed. Shao Min and Xiong Bo imitated Jiang Sen's grabbing action just now, and the martial arts myth that Sen Ge kicked Hu Haiwei away was spreading around.

    Listening to those noises, Ji Xianxi deeply felt that she lost face in front of the girls, so she couldn't help scolding Jiang Sen again: "Damn, are you sick?"

    "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Jiang Sen said, and suddenly leaned a little bit to the side, and lowered his voice, "Xianxi"

    "Why?" Ji Xianxi was impatient.

    Jiang Sen smiled, and said in a low voice: "It's okay, you just keep dancing, my coffin is ready for you." As soon as the cold words fell, Ji Xianxi's heart jumped suddenly, and there was an inexplicable commotion around his hands and feet.  cold.

    Even Chen Peipei, who was sitting behind the two of them, was frightened when she heard it.

    Jiang Sen didn't speak any more, but calmly opened the textbook again.

    But Ji Xianxi just looked at him, never daring to reach out or make any movements.

    The inter-class exercises in winter time were put after the second class in the morning. After a while, the morning self-study time ended, the class bell rang, and Teacher Xiaobai quickly handed out the papers.  There was a rustling sound, and everyone got their papers.

    Jiang Sen put the textbook in the drawer, calmed down quickly, and started working.

    Ji Xianxi looked at the paper, his mind went blank for a while, and finally managed to come back to his senses.  He picked up the pen, opened the pen cap, looked at the slender nib, and thought about the scene that made him deeply ashamed and annoyed just now, three words kept spinning in his mind: Stab him to death!  Stab him!  Stab him!  But after gnashing his teeth for a long time, he finally endured it.

    After all, I don't have the guts

    Remembering Jiang Sen's words, now even Jiang Sen's hair is afraid to touch it

    ————

    Please subscribe!  Ask for a monthly pass!  Ask for a recommendation ticket!  </div&gt
Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report