This morning's classes are Chinese, English, Physics, and Physical Education.Unlike Xue Jing's previous life, Zhu Xia seemed to attach great importance to physical education courses in education. At least this was the case in Qing Affiliated Middle School. Not only were there quite a lot of physical education classes every week, but the physical education teacher would never be asked to take leave.
After three cultural classes, after a short break, all the members of the elite class went to the locker room to change from their school uniforms to indoor sportswear.
"Hey, these abs."
A tall classmate wearing glasses was stunned when he saw Xue Jing taking off his shirt.
"That's great, Xue Jing. Why didn't I realize before that you're so good at it?"
As soon as he opened his mouth, all the male students in the locker room immediately looked at him.
"I'll go!"
"Master Jing is awesome, how did you train such beautiful abdominal muscles? Teach me, bro."
"First of all, I'm not Nan Tong. Secondly, can you let me touch it?"
"I envy the future Mrs. Xue."
"Can you take a picture? I don't really want to see it, but I have a teenage sister at home who needs to be taken care of."
Xue Jing quickly put on a short-sleeved sportswear and said speechlessly: "Can you guys stop being so gay, haha."
Li Ge, who was standing next to him, had just changed his clothes and said with a smile, "You are afraid of even a joke. You are a homophobe. Don't blame us for thinking too much if you haven't found a girlfriend with your conditions."
Xue Jing kicked him and made him stagger: "Get out of here."
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"nice shot!"
In the gymnasium, Xue Jing made a long jump shot, the ball flew out of his hands and fell accurately into the basket, and immediately there were cheers.
After a simple high-five with his teammates to celebrate, Xue Jing took a breath and glanced at his boss.
[Shoot accurately, aiming experience +2]
[Aiming Lv1 (78/300)]
The aiming skill that was just activated last night, when used in a sport that requires precision like basketball, is simply a dimensionality reduction strike.
Within the three-point line, he can make nine out of ten shots when his opponents are interfering. He also has a high probability of scoring outside the three-point line. In terms of shooting alone, he has already reached a professional level.
Even though he didn't rely on his physical ability to resist the suppression, several of his classmates still looked hopeless.
Especially when the female classmates who were resting nearby were watching the game.
Even though the female classmates were very reserved and didn't say anything, the embarrassment of having become a pretentious background boss always lingered in my heart.
Xue Jing was not the type of person who liked to show off. He had just been planning to have some fun and had no intention of bullying his classmates.
This thought continued until he made his first shot and saw his aiming experience increase by +2.
"Come on, come on, there's still a chance, we can win back!"
In the opposite team, Li Ge clapped his hands, encouraged his teammates, and reluctantly continued his fighting spirit.
The PE teacher blew the whistle and the game started again.
"Stop him, stop him! Put a cap on him!"
"Eh…"
The students in the elite class were so immersed in the basketball game that no one noticed that several people in school uniforms walked into the gymnasium's main entrance.
The leader among them was a very tall and somewhat plump-looking young man. After he came in, he actually took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket, took out a cigarette and put it between his lips in a dignified manner. Someone next to him immediately took out a lighter and lit it for him. The whole process was exactly the same as in the movies where a younger brother lights a cigarette for the boss.
The young man pinched the cigarette between two fingers and puffed out smoke expertly. He narrowed his eyes and watched the basketball game on the field. He spoke:
"Which one is Xue Jing?"
Someone next to him immediately pointed out: "That's him, the one who just shot the ball!"
The wealthy young man stared at him for a while and said, "This pretty boy looks like a decent person. No wonder Shiyu likes him."
Someone nearby said hesitantly, "Brother Pei, let's forget it. Xue Jing is in the elite class. At school..."
Upon hearing this, Pei Youguang turned around and looked at the person who spoke, and the latter immediately shut up.
"What school should I be afraid of? Even the principal has to be polite to my dad. What is there to be afraid of? What's the point of the elite class? I, Pei Youguang, can kill him if I want to!"
Pei Youguang took a puff of cigarette and dropped it to the ground with a loud noise, full of confidence and dominance.
The younger brothers around him were immediately impressed by his demeanor and showed expressions of admiration.
"Let's go, just recognize him. It's not easy to do anything here. We can deal with him after school."
Pei Youguang said this and turned around to leave. The younger brother beside him followed behind him, looking quite impressive.
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After a physical education class, I had gained experience in aiming (158/300), and my progress was rapid.
The growth of skills and experience was reflected in Xue Jing in real time, so his shooting became more and more smooth as time went on, and his hit rate steadily increased, making a group of male classmates put on masks of pain.
"Fuck, if I play basketball with you again I'll be a dog!"
In class, Li Ge started swearing.
Then he immediately added: "Only if you let me join your team."
Xue Jing was packing things into his schoolbag. Hearing this, he smiled and said, "Okay, I'll take you flying next time."
When practicing darts at home, I only gain 1 experience point for each time I hit the bull's eye. However, when playing basketball with others outside, I gain 2 points for each goal I score. It seems that the boss does not encourage hard practice behind closed doors.
After a while, Li Ge packed up his things, put on his schoolbag, walked to Xue Jing, and said solemnly: "Let's go, I'll go back with you."
Xue Jing looked at his expression, which looked as if he was about to die heroically, and found it somewhat amusing and also a little touched.
Unlike Xue Jing, Li Ge had a terrifying filter for Pei Youguang. In his eyes, this was a thug who killed people, set fires, and raped his classmates. Knowing that this thug would probably cause trouble for Xue Jing after school, he was still willing to go back with him. It could be said that he was quite loyal.
Xue Jing shook his head and said, "No, I'll go back alone."
Li Ge insisted: "You don't have to say more, I'm not that kind of person, I'll accompany you if I say so!"
"Okay." Xue Jing no longer refused.
He added, "But you have to remember that I will handle the matter, and you just watch from the sidelines, okay?"
Li Ge was a little confused, but still nodded.
The two walked out of the classroom and headed towards the school gate.
Compared to Xue Jing, who looked no different from usual, Li Ge walked with heavy steps and a worried look on his face, as if he was going to be tortured.
When walking to the playground, Xue Jing suddenly remembered something.
"Hmm... I think he has practiced martial arts a bit? Let's be prepared just in case."
Xue Jing thought to himself.
He lowered his head, searched on the ground for a while, and came to a cobblestone path.
Li Ge saw Xue Jing suddenly squat down, pick up a few stones and put them in his pocket, and asked curiously, "What are you doing?"
Xue Jing touched the stone in his pocket, confirmed the size of it, and said casually: "Let me reveal my cards. I am actually the successor of Xiao Li's Flying Dagger."
Li Ge: "Ah?"
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