Zhang Nuan has been looking at Leng Bingling, thinking that she will pass the ball to herself.

When she saw Leng Bingling's instant operation, she was stunned until she heard the sound of basketball falling on the floor. She jumped up and shouted: "Bingbing threw a ball, and it was a three-point ball, we scored, scored... Bingbing threw a goal." she shouted and ran around the small half of the court.

The students in the stands whistled.

"The cold school flower is so powerful. She threw a three-point ball. She is the goddess of my dream."

"Sleeping trough, this girl is so awesome. I like it“

"I'm so handsome that I can throw in, and boys may not be able to throw in."

"Her strength is so great that she can throw at such a long distance."

"Yes, it's great. I like her so much!"

……

Lu Tianyu, who has been sitting in the front row of the stand and watching the basketball game quietly, is happy to watch the little girl's series of operations. He can't see the little girl's small arm, small body, thin and accurate pitching. It's easy to throw a three-point ball. It's rare to show a smile on his upside down face.

Then heard behind him, there were bursts of messy shouts around him. The smile on his face froze. What nonsense: the goddess in the dream, I like her so much.

His heart seemed to have eaten a whole bottle of five flavors. Sweet, sour, bitter, spicy and salty poured into his heart, and his heart was blocked.

Sitting beside him, Mao Zhiwang put his hands around his mouth and shouted, "Bingbing, you are my light."

When Lu Tianyu heard Mao Zhiwang's voice, he was about to explode. He raised his hand and knocked a violent millet heavily on his head.

Just after shouting, Mao Zhiwang put down his hands. His skull was knocked numb. He looked at Lu Tianyu and asked inexplicably, "brother Yu, why did you knock on my head."

Lu Tianyu blackened his handsome face. "Are you crying? So loud."

Mao Zhiwang raised his right hand, rubbed his numb skull, and loudly retorted, "don't you see? Your deskmate Leng Bingling threw a 3-point ball. This is the first time someone threw a 3-point ball in our class women's basketball game. You don't see her throwing posture. One word is handsome. It just breaks through the sky. She is a shining goddess in my mind."

Dead Wangwang, said more and more too much, Lu Tianyu raised his hand and knocked another violent millet, "I have eyes, I don't need you to cry around me. It's so noisy."

Mao Zhiwang raised his hand and touched his numb skull. He replied angrily, "brother Yu, what wind do you smoke, my brain is knocked dizzy and my brain is swollen."

Lu Tianyu glanced at him and muttered in his heart: dare to say in front of me, Bingbing, you are my light, you are the shining goddess in my mind. When I die, will I be lucky if I don't knock your skull.

He moved his lips and said quietly, "if you scream again, I'll knock it out. I'll cover all the medical expenses."

Mao Zhiwang was afraid of Lu Tianyu. He spoke and did what he said. In order to keep the brain pot from blooming, he immediately zipped his lips and told Lu Tianyu that he would be quiet next.

**

Liang ran, who had just closed her eyes for a while, suddenly heard loud calls from behind. They were all called Leng Bingling. She scolded silently in her heart: those brain cripples behind her are Farting!

Leng Bingling looks a little better than others because of her face. Do you need to be so excited? Even if she takes a ball and beats in place, she keeps yelling. It's really TMD crazy.