How could he have such a big reaction?

Li Qiqi's original plan was to let Tan Xiaohe find the happiness in basketball first and then slowly persuade him, but it seems that the effect is mediocre.

From the short exchange in the morning, Li Qiqi could feel that Tan Xiaohe was not only in a confused stage of life, but also very repulsive.

It seems that a few simple exchanges are not enough. Li Qiqi looked at the school gate not far away. If he wants to complete the task and let Tan Xiaohe return to the original track, he must first enter the school to get to know him.

Seeing that Li Qiqi had been following behind, Tan Xiaohe simply threw his schoolbag behind his back and walked towards the school.

He had just heard in the conversation that Li Qiqi was not a student of Sihai No. [-] Middle School, and if he wanted to get rid of her and be alone for a while, he might as well go back to school, so that Li Qiqi wouldn't be able to get in.

It was the first time for the security guard at the school gate to see Tan Xiao and this kind of person who had been absent from class for a long time and swaggered in. He adjusted his glasses and asked, "Which class are you in? What's the situation? Where's your teacher?"

"Grade one and three classes." Tan Xiaohe was still wearing his school uniform, held up the school badge on his chest to show him, and said casually, "I asked for leave in the morning, and I have already told the teacher. Can you let me in first, master? We are here today take an exam."

Perhaps because Tan Xiaohe looked upright and sunny, his voice was loud and not guilty at all when he was talking nonsense, the security guard was taken aback by him, and he really opened the door.

"Wait! What about you?"

He came out from the security room, stopped Li Qiqi behind him,

"Student, are you from Sihai No. [-] Middle School? I don't think you're wearing a school uniform? You can't go in without a school uniform."

"I'm his classmate!" Li Qiqi cleverly pointed at Tan Xiaohe.

Unexpectedly, Tan Xiaohe reacted faster than her: "She is not."

Li Qiqi grinned at him angrily, but was blocked by security guards, Tan Xiaohe turned around and shook her hand.

At this moment, the bus carrying the basketball school team in the morning drove back again.

Li Qiqi was left alone, seeing the school bus go in and stop at the door.The car door opened, and a few students in school team uniforms came down.

Tan Xiaohe frowned slightly when he saw them, and turned around without hesitation to leave.

A few boys got on and off the bus, talking with their shoulders crossed.The big man in the front with a crooked mouth is the small forward Yao Qingshan.

A group of people are sighing: "As expected of Cuba's basketball school team, we will only know where the gap is after playing a game today."

Yao Qingshan hooked the opponent's neck: "Although we lost, we also gained experience during the battle. This is a training opportunity that the coach finally won for us..."

In the middle of his speech, he deliberately increased his volume in the direction of Tan Xiaohe: "It's not like someone who can only play with junior high school students on the community basketball court."

When the bus passed the open-air basketball court, they saw Tan Xiaohe playing with the group of junior high school students through the window.

"Hey! Tan Xiaohe!"

"Small talk!"

Several former team members saw Tan Xiaohe and greeted him excitedly.

Tan Xiaohe, who was halfway there, stopped.

Seeing him stop, Yao Qingshan felt that Tan Xiaohe's pain was being poked, and he spoke more vigorously.

"That's right! From a sports student who spends all day in basketball training to an ordinary student who takes exams every day, he thought he would make a breakthrough, but his grades were terrible." He exaggeratedly shook his head, "If this continues, talk about it." Maybe don’t graduate from high school in the future, just go to Lan Xiang to drive an excavator.”

Yao Qingshan and Tan Xiaohe used to have frequent conflicts in the basketball team, deliberately yelling so loudly, the atmosphere suddenly became stiff.

The other team members lowered their heads one after another, and some of them tugged on his clothes, telling him to stop talking.

Yao Qingshan was obviously annoyed when he saw Tan Xiaohe's indifferent look while carrying his schoolbag.

He was about to yell again: "If you get hurt in a grassroots game, you will give up on yourself like this. It's a good thing you left the team early..."

"Quiet me!" Tian Zhixiong got off the bus and glared at Yao Qingshan.

Yao Qingshan, who was still arrogant just now, was sluggish after being trained, and stood aside obediently.

In the basketball school team, no one is not afraid of the coach.

Seeing Tian Zhixiong coming down, Tan Xiaohe finally couldn't pretend to be mature and turn a blind eye.

He greeted his former coach with a slight bow. Tian Zhixiong closed the player data analysis manual in his hand, and was about to walk over to talk to him.

Unexpectedly, Tan Xiaohe smiled, and picked up Yao Qingshan's topic just now: "It's quite accurate, my dream is to go to Lanxiang to drive an excavator."

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