MTL - Don’t Give You a Bite-Chapter 11

Zhuang Xinchun froze at the door of the second class, looking at Chi Le and Sheng Zhuo in the classroom in disbelief, the morning sun shone on them, they were sitting and standing one by one, with unconcealable smiles in their eyes and he was so far away from them that he couldn't hear what they were saying.

Zhuang Xinchun's brows were darkened, his expression was gloomy, he had only been away from school for half a month, but the relationship between Chi Le and Sheng Zhuo seemed to have undergone earth-shaking changes, at least in the past, Chi Le would never be so calm Standing in front of Sheng Zhuo.

Zhuang Xinchun stared at Sheng Zhuo for a while, then walked back to the third class next door with a gloomy face, changing from his usual gentleness and kindness, even ignoring the classmates who greeted him along the way.

…

Because Sheng Zhuo promised to teach him, Chi Le was very happy all day, and even the voice of reciting the text was louder than usual.

Sheng Zhuo listened quietly for a while, and found that Chi Le was actually quite fast at reciting things.

It has been a while since Sheng Zhuo moved here to sit. As far as he observed, Chi Le usually listens carefully in class, has a good attitude, and works very hard. Sheng Zhuo always felt that it was a little strange to keep going up and down.

As soon as the school bell rang, Chi Le dragged Sheng Zhuo and rushed out of the school gate, and even helped Sheng Zhuo carry his schoolbag with a particularly good attitude, fearing that the 'Master' he had finally obtained would fly away.

Encouraged by Zhuang Xinchun, Fang Younian originally wanted to ask Sheng Zhuo to pick up Zhuang Xinchun after school and have a meal together. Unexpectedly, when he came to the gate of the second class, he saw Chi Le and Sheng Zhuo blowing away like a gust of wind. In the past, he had only time to blink and they were already running down the stairs.

He opened his mouth and looked back, Zhuang Xinchun's face had turned ashes.

Fang Younian didn't know what Zhuang Xinchun was thinking, he just patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "It seems that Sheng Zhuo doesn't have time, let's go by ourselves?"

Zhuang Xinchun managed to force a smile, and the other party, You Nian, and the classmates behind them showed a embarrassed expression, "I suddenly remembered that my mother asked me to go home early tonight, it seems that my grandma is not feeling well. ..."

Everyone hurriedly said: "Then you go back quickly, we will meet again some other day."

Fang Younian gave Zhuang Xinchun a slightly surprised look. Didn't he take the initiative to ask him to get together and ask him to bring his friends from the next class with him? Why did he suddenly change his mind?

Chi Le didn't let go of Sheng Zhuo's hand all the way, and led him across the playground as if no one else was there. The students along the road looked at them curiously, and when Sheng Zhuo got into the car with him, Chi Le put his heart back into his stomach. I'm sure Sheng Zhuo won't regret it.

Uncle Li looked back at them, smiled and asked, "Where are the young master and the students going?"

He could see clearly just now that his young master was holding the hand of his little classmate, and his little classmate also let the young master hold hands!

Chi Le thought about it carefully, and asked Uncle Li to send them to the basketball court last time. After all, although the place is a bit dilapidated, it is better than that. There are usually no people around, so there is no need to fight for the basketball court. Being surrounded by people is just right for Chi Le's current level, so he doesn't have to be afraid of being laughed at.

Chi Le was in high spirits all the way, talking non-stop. Sheng Zhuo listened silently and responded with a few words from time to time. He noticed Uncle Li's ambiguous gaze and thought it was a bit funny, so he didn't remind Chi Le that his driver might be Misunderstood.

When the two came to the basketball court, Chi Le walked over with the basketball in his arms, and suddenly remembered when he saw the ball frame, "By the way, the final exam is coming soon, will it delay your review?"

Sheng Zhuo is the first in the grade, if his ranking falls back, it will affect the average score of their class, and then he will become the sinner of the whole class?

"Then I'll go back now?" Sheng Zhuo deliberately teased him, as if he was about to turn around and leave, Chi Le quickly grabbed him.

"Don't, don't..." Chi Le struggled, "Why don't we practice for an hour a day before the exam, and practice more after the exam is over. Anyway, there is still a month before the competition, and we can practice for half a day after the winter vacation. months."

Sheng Zhuo thought about it seriously, "I'm afraid I can't, I'm going to winter camp during the winter vacation."

Chi Le was taken aback, "The first grader still has to attend the winter camp?"

Sheng Zhuo reached out and pressed his head, "What does participating in the winter camp have to do with being number one in the grade?"

"But we will be in our third year of high school next year. How can we go to winter camp at this time?"

"Fang Younian's brother is starting a business recently. This winter camp is a project of his company. Fang Younian asked me and Chen Yunzhou to support his brother." Sheng Zhuo shrugged slightly, "My mother happened to be If you hear it, sign up for me directly."

In fact, it was because He Zi felt that Sheng Zhuo was too cold-tempered and wanted him to integrate into the group. Although Sheng Zhuo usually got along well with his classmates and there were a group of people surrounding him wherever he went, but He Zi felt that he was looking at him. A classmate, like a bystander watching a child messing around, doesn't have the immature vigor that he should have at his age, so I want him to play more with his peers.

After listening to his explanation, Chi Le understood that it was going in another direction. No wonder he was able to participate in the winter training camp on the terms of Sheng Zhuo's family. It turned out that Fang Younian's brother opened it, and it was probably a friendship price for Sheng Zhuo.

"Are you going abroad?" Chi Le asked.

"I heard that I was going abroad, but something happened later. It seemed that there was a problem with the connection, so I changed it to China, and it should be in this city."

"Can you come out casually?"

"cannot."

Chi Le was a little worried. If Sheng Zhuo was going to participate in the winter camp during the winter vacation, then Sheng Zhuo would only have half a month to teach him, and the time would be cut in half.

However, Chi Le didn't have time to think about it, and quickly devoted himself to practice.

Sheng Zhuo taught people very strictly. For the next hour, Chi Le didn't even have a minute to rest. He first practiced batting for ten minutes. The rules of basketball, and finally began to teach him how to shoot.

Chi Le tried a few times and still failed to make a shot. Although it was a little better than yesterday, at least the basketball could touch the hoop, and he almost made it twice. Unfortunately, the ball spun twice in the basket and still missed.

Chi Le pursed his lower lip regretfully, looked back at Sheng Zhuo, feeling a little discouraged, "Could it be that I'm not a genius, sir?"

Well, he's not a genius at best, and he won't admit that he doesn't have the talent to play basketball.

"I don't know if you're a genius, but you don't need to be a genius to play basketball." Sheng Zhuo suppressed a smile, walked over to put him in the right posture, "You just didn't find the right feeling, just find the right feeling. "

Sheng Zhuo patted his waist, told him to straighten his waist, then broke his shoulders, asked him to stretch them, and finally raised his arms, and moved his arms from behind twice, Let him feel the angle of his usual shooting.

Behind Chi Le was Sheng Zhuo's warm chest, and his ears slowly turned red.

Sheng Zhuo didn't wear a ball uniform today, but only wore a school uniform. After playing basketball, he took off the outer school uniform and only wore a black turtleneck sweater inside. The sleeves were rolled up slightly, revealing his strong arms. There is a sense of restraint and elegance, and when those hands are controlling the basketball, there is an indescribable taste.

Chi Le was a little absent-minded, listening to the instructions taught by Sheng Zhuo in his ears, but his eyes couldn't help but move across his Adam's apple, his Adam's apple was slightly sweaty, and he rolled up and down when he spoke.

"Try it."

Sheng Zhuo's cold voice rang in Chi Le's ears, Chi Le suddenly came back to his senses, maintained the posture just now, and subconsciously threw the basketball.

bang—

Chi Le watched in disbelief as the basketball passed through the hoop, fell to the ground with a bang, and went in!

He cheered happily and jumped up happily.

The corner of Sheng Zhuo's mouth curled up inadvertently, and he picked up the basketball for him after he was over excited, and threw it to him in the air, "Just continue to shoot according to the feeling just now."

Chi Le looked for his feeling, and excitedly continued to shoot a few balls. This time the gains were great, and he was able to hit one shot every now and then.

An hour passed by, and Chi Le was immersed in excitement, experiencing the joy of playing basketball for the first time.

He was actually envious of those who played basketball when he was very young, but unfortunately he was not in good health at that time, and Chi Jindong didn't let him touch the ball at all.

Chi Le happily hugged the ball, and was very grateful to Sheng Zhuo in his heart. He felt that with Sheng Zhuo teaching him, he could improve much faster than he could think alone. "Sheng Zhuo, I invite you to dinner!"

Without waiting for Sheng Zhuo to reply, he pulled Sheng Zhuo outside, "Jian Cheng is working near here today, let's eat at his place."

When Sheng Zhuo heard Jian Cheng's name, he turned around when he refused, "You and Jian Cheng have a good relationship?"

Chi Le nodded without hesitation, "We have been in the same class since kindergarten, and we went through the big class of kindergarten together."

"You... are friends?"

"What else can it be if it's not a friend." Not only did Chi Le not find it strange that he asked this question, but he waved his hand and said simply: "But we are not just friends!"

Sheng Zhuo's face darkened, and the corners of his mouth were pressed down.

Chi Le smiled at him unknowingly, and blinked mysteriously, "I'll tell you secretly, actually... we are a father-son relationship! Ever since Jian Cheng lost to me in our kindergarten fight, he recognized me as a Dad! It's a pity that he won't call me Dad anymore since he was in high school."

"..." Sheng Zhuo fell into complete silence.

Chi Le asked enthusiastically: "Do you know why Fang Younian lost my bet and called me Grandpa?"

Only then did Sheng Zhuo, who knew about the bet, was silent for a second, "Why?"

"Because Jian Cheng is my son!" Chi Le laughed, "I already have a son, so Fang Younian can only be my grandson."

"..."

Sheng Zhuo felt that if Fang Younian knew about this, he would definitely regret the bet, because if he lost, he would not only have a grandfather, but also a father.