The Mightiest Little Peasant

Jingle Bell!

The school bell rang.

After three classes, the students packed up their textbooks, stood up, and prepared to change classrooms.

Many people's eyes swept toward the back of the classroom, and there was still a bit of shock on their faces.

The previous scene had shocked them too much, and they still can't believe that this guy actually finished a book in less than a day.

What a horrible memory!

Many girls showed excitement, gathered around, looked at Tang Hao, and whispered.

"He's amazing! He must have done very well in the past!"

"Look, he's quite handsome!"

Hearing these discussions, Tang Hao was fine, but a group of boys, especially Cao Fei and others, were a little bit resentful, but Tang Hao was more and more unpleasant.

"This guy is quite showy! He didn't come in through the back door, what's so good!"

Many boys laughed out loud, a little resentful.

Tang Hao stood up, packed his textbooks, and put them back in his backpack.

At this time, I saw the monitor Liu Feifei coming over with a look of regret, "Student Tang Hao, I'm sorry! I didn't expect that before, you are really a student of Z University."

"Nothing!" Tang Hao waved his hand.

"By the way, classmate Tang Hao, how many mobile phones do you have, I will save one, and any notifications in the future will be sent on your mobile phone."

"it is good!"

Tang Hao responded and reported his mobile number directly.

Liu Feifei took out her mobile phone, and after saving it, she said, "Let's go together! The classroom for the next class is quite far away."

"Tang Hao, your learning ability is amazing! How did you do it?" Liu Feifei asked while walking.

"It's nothing, it's just that I have a good memory and I can't forget it." Tang Hao said.

"Wow!"

Liu Feifei suddenly exclaimed in amazement.

As the two walked and chatted, the boys behind them became more and more jealous.

The next two lessons are English classes. Tang Hao used to be good at English, but now that he has a good memory, he is naturally able to learn with ease.

There are only two classes in the afternoon, physical education classes.

Tang Hao reported on basketball subjects.

When it was almost time for class, Tang Hao came to the basketball court and found the teacher who taught the class.

The teacher's surname is Xu, and he is about fifty years old. He has a face with Chinese characters, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his expression is a little serious.

"Tang Hao! I heard that, no problem, I'll add your name here."

Teacher Xu said, and on the roster, Tang Hao's name was added.

"Okay! By the way, have you played basketball before?" Teacher Xu asked.

"Hit."

"That's fine!" Mr. Xu nodded. "Our class is actually relatively simple. Wait a minute, run a walk, and just practice on your own, even if you play a game."

After that, the class bell rang, and the students scattered all over the basketball court gathered.

Tang Hao glanced around and couldn't help but be startled. Seven or eight of them were actually in his class, including Cao Fei and the tall and thin boy who had conflicted with him.

According to Liu Feifei, this person is called Zhuo Hang.

This group of boys naturally saw Tang Hao, and their expressions became a little unnatural.

"Hmph, dare to choose a basketball class, and give him some color later!" Zhuo Hang said ruthlessly, looking at Tang Hao coldly.

The eyes of the other boys were also a little unkind.

After lining up and going to the playground for two laps, Teacher Xu let the students practice freely.

Tang Hao picked up a basketball and practiced.

In high school, he used to play basketball, but it has been a long time since now, some hand students, after practicing for a while, this is a bit of a feeling.

"Hey! The surname is Tang!"

At this time, Zhuo Hang held a ball,

He came over, followed by a group of boys behind him.

"Don't you dare to single-handedly!" Zhuo Hang raised his face and said provocatively.

Saying that, he also picked up the basketball and smashed it hard at Tang Hao.

Tang Hao took the ball with a strange look on his face.

This guy actually wants to challenge him?

Seeing that Tang Hao didn't answer, Zhuo Hang sneered, "Hey! Why don't you talk, you're still not a man! If you have something, just fight me!"

Behind him, Cao Fei and the others started booing.

"That's right, don't be a man!" Cao Fei shouted.

Tang Hao's face turned cold, and he threw the ball back, "Okay! Then we'll fight one-on-one, who's afraid of who!"

Zhuo Hang smiled smugly, this is what he was waiting for.

He is a basketball player. He is famous throughout Z University. He is also on the college basketball team. It is not a piece of cake to deal with this kind of guy.

Cao Fei and others immediately became excited.

"This guy has taken the bait! I see how embarrassed he will be after a while, and he dares to fight with Brother Hang. Isn't that looking for abuse!"

Hearing the conversation here, everyone on the field next to him looked over and glanced at Tang Hao with a bit of pity.

They know that Zhuo Hang is very powerful. In terms of heads-up, no one in the entire basketball class is an opponent, let alone a new guy.

"The surnamed Tang, you have the seed, come, you go first!"

With that said, Zhuo Hang twisted his neck, walked to the basketball hoop, and set up a defensive posture.

Tang Hao took the ball and walked over slowly with a playful look on his face.

"Really want me to attack first?" Tang Hao asked again, as if afraid that he would regret it.

"Nonsense, didn't I say it! Don't be dawdling, come quickly! Whether you attack first or I attack first, the result is not the same." Zhuo Hang said disdainfully.

Then, he lowered his body and fixed his eyes on Tang Hao.

"Then I'll strike first!"

Tang Hao said lightly, took the ball, slapped a few times, and then turned around, as if he was going to pass to the left.

Zhuo Hang's eyes flashed, and he moved to the left, trying to block Tang Hao.

However, this was just a feint, Tang Hao's figure was still in place, he glanced at Zhuo Hang playfully, then took off and threw the ball out of his hand.

Zhuo Hang was stunned for a moment, his face changed, and he became a little blue.

He was actually played by this guy.

But then, he snorted coldly, a little disdainfully.

This is the three-point line, and the three-point shot is not so easy to make. If this guy can make a hit, he will be a ghost.

Not only him, but the people around him also showed some disdain.

When it comes to heads-up, shooting three-pointers like this, if you don't have strong skills, it is impossible to succeed, and only the masters dare to do it.

And how could this guy be a master!

But then, their eyes froze.

The basketball was thrown high, and it crossed a beautiful arc in the air, hitting the basket very accurately, and then, with a swipe, the ball went in!

At this moment, the onlookers were stunned for a while, and their faces showed disbelief.

Zhuo Hang turned around and saw the ball fall into the basket.

In an instant, he was shocked, his complexion suddenly solidified, and the whole person froze in place.