SanjitNovel Chapter 130 What Number Do You Like?
Chapter 130 What Number Do You Like?
"Goodbye, Teacher Yang!"
Xue Qiang said goodbye to the two: "Ma Zuhu, don't forget to train in the arena at ten o'clock tomorrow."
Ma Zuhu watched the two of them getting into the car, and the corners of his mouth curled up into a strange smile.
Yang Qinglu felt restless all the way home.
She was forced to say no by Xue Qiang before by accident, and was hugged by Xue Qiang just now. At the worst moment, she didn't know whether Xue Qiang did it on purpose or not.
When catching her, his hand was in that place.
In Yang Qinglu's limited life of more than 20 years, Xue Qiang was the first man who had such a skin-to-skin relationship with her.
This was supposed to be the beginning of a beautiful love, but Xue Qiang has already got his name.
Even though Yang Qinglu is the daughter of Jinyuan's top family and the sole heir of the Xingyun Group.
But in front of Xue Qiang, there was no sense of superiority.
Back home, as soon as the door was opened, Fat Tiger came to greet her and rubbed on Yang Qinglu's lap.
Yang Qinglu took advantage of the opportunity to pick up Pang Hu, rubbed Pang Hu's chubby face, walked to the sofa and sat down.
"Lulu, why are you so unhappy?"
Yang Zhenbang came out of the study and saw Yang Qinglu hugging the kitten with a melancholy expression on her face. She sat beside her and asked softly, "Are you back so late today?"
"I'm going to see Mr. Xue leading the students to train." Yang Qinglu said listlessly.
"Training so late?"
Yang Zhenbang glanced at his watch.
"After the training, I had dinner with Mr. Xue and Ma Zuhu." Yang Qinglu said.
"Mazu Tiger?"
Yang Zhenbang asked: "Is that the new heir of the Ma family?"
"No, Ma Zuhu is just an ordinary student." Yang Qinglu said blankly.
"Heh, although the news of the Ma family is well hidden, how could it escape my intelligence network?"
Yang Zhenbang laughed lightly.
Said: "The grandson of the eldest son of the Ma family has been abolished and inhumane. Ma Jianye's second son, Ma Shesheng, has entered the decision-making level of the Ma family and will soon replace Ma Shechang as the new head of Tengyun."
"Oh."
Yang Qinglu is not very interested in the inside stories of these wealthy families.
"Ma Zuhu is the son of Ma Shesheng, and now Ma Jianye has decided that he will be the first successor of the Ma family." Yang Zhenbang said.
"Ma Zuhu is from the Ma family?"
Yang Qinglu thought for a while, shook her head and said, "It's not like, Ma Zuhu wears very ordinary clothes, drives an economy car, and has a very introverted personality."
"Heh, you don't know many things, and it took me a lot of effort to understand."
Yang Zhenbang said: "When Ma Zuhu was very young, he was sent abroad by Ma Shesheng and entered an assassin school for training. He was expelled from the school some time ago before returning to China."
"Expelled from school? Did he commit any crime?" Yang Qinglu asked.
"He killed three instructors in the school." Yang Zhenbang said slowly.
"Ma Zuhu ever killed someone?"
Yang Qinglu was even more astonished, and said in a low voice: "And he is obviously very shy, and even a little afraid of people."
"Everything is just appearances. This kid is not simple. He chose the Experimental Middle School and went to Teacher Xue's class. It's intriguing to think about the deep meaning in it."
Yang Zhenbang looked far away.
"Did he go after Teacher Xue?" Yang Qinglu asked.
"We can't be sure yet, but keep an eye on everything." Yang Zhenbang said, "Remind Mr. Xue to be careful of that Ma Zuhu."
"I see."
Yang Qinglu nodded cautiously.
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When Xue Qiang returned home, the living room still hadn't turned on the lights, and Bai Cui was sitting on the sofa with her eyes wide open.
"Baby, didn't you say don't wait for me?"
Xue Qiang came over and sat down next to Bai Cui.
"I can't sleep myself."
Bai Cui squeezed into Xue Qiang's arms, sniffling.
"You smell so good." Bai Cui said.
"Uh."
Xue Qiang was quick-witted, and said: "The female classmate is just kidding around, and sprayed perfume on me."
"A female classmate?"
Bai Cui stared at Xue Qiang's eyes.
"Or else?"
Xue Qiang looked innocent.
"I'm going to check."
As soon as Bai Cui stretched out her hand, she slid in.
"You, where did you learn this?" Xue Qiang asked with a helpless smile.
Fate was held in the hands of others, which gave him a feeling of being held hostage.
"I read it on the Internet, and it said that a man would become sticky if he ate it secretly."
Bai Cui pulled her hand out and rubbed it.
"Is it sticky?" Xue Qiang asked with a smile.
"Fortunately, very refreshing." Bai Cui said.
"It's going to be sticky right now."
Xue Qiang picked up Bai Cui and strode towards the bedroom.
I'll be honest in a few clicks.
Until Bai Cui couldn't stop begging for mercy, Xue Qiang whispered in her ear: "Do you still suspect that I'm stealing food outside?"
"No doubt, no doubt." Bai Cui said quickly.
"That's not okay, I have to punish you today, how can I doubt my husband casually."
"..."
When Xue Qiang woke up, Bai Cui was still deeply asleep.
Sure enough, injections are the simplest, most direct and effective way to resolve conflicts between husband and wife.
Xue Qiang went downstairs to buy breakfast, and wanted to wait for Bai Cui to have it together, but last night was really too presumptuous.
By 09:30, Bai Cui still didn't wake up.
The team still needs to train, Xue Qiang can only go out.
Leave a message to Bai Cui on WeChat, saying that he went to the arena for training, and told Bai Cui to have breakfast.
On the way to the arena, I passed a sporting goods store.
Xue Qiang ordered basketball uniforms here two days ago, six sets of red, yellow and white, with numbers and names printed on the jerseys.
After picking up the jerseys, when they came to the arena to park, they saw Ye Chen's sports car and Matsu Hu's Corolla arriving.
After entering the arena, five people are already doing warm-up exercises.
"This is the uniform I ordered for you."
Xue Qiang distributed the jerseys and asked them what numbers they liked during the previous training.
Xia Jian is number 11.
Ye Chen is number 9.
Deng Zhiqiu is number 66.
An Fuping is number 88.
Ma Zuhu is No. 7.
"Take a look." Xue Qiang said.
The four boys took off their clothes and pants to change their jerseys on the spot, while Ma Zuhu put the jerseys on the outside.
"I said Ma Zuhu, you are really not afraid of heat!"
Ye Chen couldn't help ridiculing: "Why are you a little girl, afraid of being looked at by others."
"Ye Chen, stop talking nonsense there." Xue Qiang said: "Continue to practice confrontation and tactical cooperation today."
"Teacher, I want to be on your team!"
Deng Zhiqiu quickly raised his hand and said.
"I want to be on the same team as Mr. Xue!"
Ye Chen grabbed the last spot.
"What's the use of being on my team? I can't play with you guys."
Xue Qiang said: "To practice the cooperation between you, we will change players in a round every [-] minutes."
"In the first quarter, Ma Zuhu and An Fuping will be on my team." Xue Qiang said: "Xia Jian, Ye Chen, Deng Zhiqiu, you three will be on a team."
"That's fine, as long as you don't team up with Ma Zuhu." Ye Chen nodded.
The first quarter of confrontation training begins.
Xue Qiang intends to train the students, so the time to hold the ball is very short, and he will pass the ball out immediately.
Ma Zuhu's presence on the field was extremely low, which made An Fuping feel as if he was playing [-]v[-].
In the first quarter, Xue Qiang's team lost 8-20.