Seven.

When Qin Hao stepped into the school gate, many classmates greeted him with a smile, most of whom he did not know. Among them, a few daring girls approached and handed the breakfast prepared in their hands shyly and awkwardly. Qin Hao. Unfortunately, Qin Hao is a straight man of steel. He raised the paper bag in his hand and said, "I bought it myself."

"Oh." The girls left in disappointment, and their resentful eyes almost made Qin Hao the target of public criticism in the eyes of other boys.

Qin Hao breathed a sigh of relief when he walked all the way to his class.

Sure enough, people are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong, and being famous is tired, so being a hero is not necessarily a good thing.

"I just want to play low-key." Qin Hao was surrounded by his classmates as soon as he finished complaining.

"Qin Hao, your lore is really wonderful."

"Yes, yes, Qin Hao is so handsome."

"At that time, there was still one second left in the game time, and I thought it was over. I didn't expect you to grab the basketball and make a lore. Tell us, how did you feel at that time? By the way, the previous three Why don't you shoot threes in a game?"

Various problems, as well as the adoring eyes of girls, made Qin Hao almost collapse.

At the time, he became famous with a goal in the Asian Championships, and he also encountered congestion from fans and fans, but at that time, there were teammates around him and security guards separated him, so he only needed to smile and smile again.

But now these are all his classmates, and he can't ignore it, and he can't tell them that he had no choice at the time, and it was all due to luck.

Fortunately, the little fat man stood up in time and relieved Qin Hao: "It's almost time for class, go back to your seats, the teacher is coming soon."

"Oh."

"Qin Hao, we'll talk later after class."

The students returned to their seats unhappy.

Qin Hao breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't think too much about the last minute of the city league final yesterday. He just wanted to win, grabbed the basketball that was fanned away, and then scored the final lore, defeating him 81:78. Three, to help the team win the championship.

The ball was invaluable, the No. 3 middle school won the championship, and also won a ticket to the provincial league, while Qin Hao became the hero of the seventh middle school.

When the game was over, Qin Hao was picked up by his teammates and thrown into the air. The whole arena resounded with the cheers of No. 7 middle school students.

The game has come to an end, but his influence in No. 7 High School is still there. Qin Hao has become a man of the Seven High School, and almost everyone in the school knows him as a hero. Although the classmates expressed their love for him in this way, Qin Hao still wanted to keep a low profile.

"The provincial league won't start until February and March next year. I have to seize this time to improve myself. What kind of past does that guy Jiang Feng have?" Qin Hao thought of Jiang Feng as he muttered.

At the end of the game yesterday, everyone was very excited, only Qin Hao was calmer. In addition, he found that Jiang Feng was also very calm. Although Jiang Feng has always had a cold temper, he seemed to be a little too calm. not satisfied.

Qin Hao can be sure that for Jiang Feng, the city league championship is nothing. He is not satisfied with this, and feels that he is not excited about it. His ambition is very high.

So, is he targeting the provincial league, or the national challenge?

Although curious, Qin Hao did not explore it. Everyone has secrets, including himself. Respecting the privacy of others is also respectful of himself.

He was thinking about it randomly, but saw the little fat man lying on the table, writing seriously, Qin Hao looked down and couldn't help rolling his eyes: "Fat man, are you replying again?"

The little fat man raised his head, smiled back, and said, "Yeah, I almost forgot to tell you. I received more than a dozen love letters for you this morning, didn't you tell me to handle it myself? So... "

Well, I don't know what Jiang Feng's goal is, but I know that this fat man's goal must be to become a sea king!

Qin Hao waved his hand, too lazy to care about this guy.

The little fat man smiled and continued his "fish farming" career.

"Qin Hao."

A voice came, Qin Hao looked, and saw Jiang Xue wearing a white shirt with jeans, hair pulled back, delicate facial features, hot body, even a straight man of steel would melt.

There are already many boys in the class showing the likeness of Brother Pig.

Qin Hao couldn't help but take a second look, then got up and came to the door: "What's the matter with me?"

Jiang Xue looked at Qin Hao with watery eyes, smiled sweetly, and said, "The coach asked me to inform you, remember to gather at the playground in the afternoon."

"Didn't you say that you will have a holiday after playing the city league?" Qin Hao was stunned.

"Hee hee." Jiang Xue said with a smile: "Yes, it was originally like this, but we won the championship. There will be provincial leagues in the future, so the coach has changed his mind. Provincial leagues are more difficult to play than city leagues, so don't hurry up to train. How can I do it?" After speaking, she paused and said mysteriously: "I heard that the coach has formulated a special training plan."

Qin Hao laughed, but he didn't expect the coach to be helpless.

But it doesn't matter to him. Anyway, even if the coach is really on vacation, he has to train by himself, that is, Fu Qiang, Zhao Hai, and the others. Hearing this news, he is afraid that he will hit the wall with depression.

After sending Jiang Xue away, Qin Hao returned to his seat.

"Hey." The little fat man sighed, picked up the dozen or so letters in the drawer, shook it, and said, "I finally understand why you have no interest in these. Also, compared with other schoolgirls Jiang Xue, these girls It's just a vulgar fan, no wonder you don't like it."

"What nonsense." Qin Hao was speechless, "I have nothing to do with Jiang Xue."

"Hey." The little fat man sneered, not believing it at all.

......

School in the afternoon.

Qin Hao came to the stadium, and others came one after another. Sure enough, Fu Qiang, Zhao Hai, and Lei Yuchuan were all the same as the eggplants beaten by Shuang, with expressions of wanting to cry without tears.

Fu Qiang complained with a bitter face: "Didn't the coach say yes before? We are given a month's vacation after the city league. There is still more than half a month before the winter vacation, and we are still tossing us like this."

"Yeah." Zhao Hai wiped away the tears that didn't exist. "Coach is rude. I made an appointment with people to take a walk in the afternoon and have dinner together. Now it's gone."

"Yeah!" Everyone came to the spirit, "Who are you making an appointment with, male or female?"

Zhao Hai took two steps back vigilantly, and then said, "Of course it's... a man!"

"puff!"

"Lying-trough, I'm going to vomit!"

The crowd laughed.

Lei Yuchuan shook his head and also complained: "I have to train again, I heard that there is still a special training, why do I suddenly feel that the city league championship is not good?"

Several others also nodded.

Qin Hao smiled and said: "The city championship is not good, what about the provincial league championship?"

Hearing the words "Provincial League Championship", the players' eyes suddenly lit up. If they could win the Provincial League Championship, then special training would be nothing.

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