"Sit inside." Suddenly, the male coach stood in front of the group of boys and looked down at her.

Ning Ran glanced at a few shy boys behind him who were smiling and waving to her. Knowing that he was helping her out, she didn't say anything more and sat down inside.

When the car started, she said "thank you" to the man next to her.

The male coach's expression was indifferent. The next second, his voice was sarcastic: "Principal Zhou is right. You are worthy of being the school belle. You are very charming. I hope you can make an impact on the field this afternoon to boost their morale and not lose too badly."

Ning Ran: "..."

As expected, it was the coach hired by a certain principal named Zhou, with the same temperament.

Ning Ran pretended not to care, took out a folder from the backpack he always carried, and handed it to him the brand new information about the professional basketball team of the foreign language university contained in it.

The moment the male coach took it over, she knew what he meant by the cold look in his eyes.

"I didn't have time to understand." She said bluntly, "And even if I understood, I still wouldn't understand. So Principal Zhou is making things difficult for me, so please don't make things difficult for me."

I don't know if it was because she had a look written all over her face, but the male coach didn't say anything else.

I arrived at the University of Foreign Languages ​​at 10:30. The competition time is at 3 o'clock in the afternoon, and the location is the indoor gymnasium.

At present, the basketball team of the University of Foreign Languages ​​is already standing at the gate of the school waiting for their arrival.

Ning Ran blinked, and then he realized that there was also a girl standing next to the neat team, wearing a denim skirt just above the knee, with chestnut curly hair and pretty makeup. Do all basketball teams today have this model?

Ning Ran didn't quite understand.

Until she stood in front of the basketball team, both sides shook hands, and the girl in the denim skirt also approached her, smiling sweetly and saying: "Hello."

Ning Ran didn't notice that the boys from the opposing team would cast their eyes on her from time to time. After all, she didn't wear makeup today. Compared with a certain flower in front of her that seemed to be on the same territory, no matter how good-looking she was, her temperament also dropped a lot.

What's more, she was only looking at the flowers in front of her. Just as she stretched out her hand in a friendly way, she caught the sneer that flashed across the girl's eyes. Right under her eyes, she turned her hand towards the male coach who was walking slowly.

Hand it over as a sign of goodwill.

"You are Coach Chen, right? I am Xu Qingqing, the captain of the foreign language university cheerleading team, and I am responsible for part of the work of this friendly match between the two schools."

Girls’ smiles are brighter.

The male coach looked at her hand that was stretched out towards him, hanging in the air, and glanced at Ning Ran who showed no concern for other people's different treatment. He ignored her and just responded with a faint "Yeah", bypassing her and blending in.

In a group of boys from two schools who are dealing with each other.

During this period, when I passed by Ning Ran, I couldn't help but laugh: "It seems that I still overestimated your charm."

Ning Ran twitched the corners of his lips: "..."

Xu Qingqing was still standing there, barely able to hold back the smile on her face. She calmly retracted her hand and turned around. Ning Ran was looking at her with his arms folded.

Although she didn't know how she had attracted people's hatred, Ning Ran still gave her a half-serious smile, and then followed the others to the University of Foreign Languages.

The spacious avenue is lined with banyan trees, and the sun is shining brightly. It falls on the ground through the gaps between the leaves, forming spots of light of varying depths.

Leading the way was the captain of the foreign language university basketball team, who also introduced the campus culture and entered a path with lush metasequoia trees.

People were coming and going nearby, and one or two of the boys on the basketball team were very tall. However, Ning Ran was just looking around and didn't notice that there was a line of sight looking at her.

"..."

After being taken to the venue by Xu Qingqing to train for a while, it was lunch time.

Xu Qingqing took out her meal tickets and gave one to each of them. When she got to Ning Ran, she apologized harmlessly: "I'm sorry, your school signed me up to play in the competition.

Eleven people, I didn’t know you were there.”

Ning Ran looked at her quietly, trying to see some clues in her eyes. As expected, Xu Qingqing failed to hold on and showed her weakness. The corners of Ning Ran's lips curled up coldly.

It was deliberately targeting her.

Ning Ran stood up from his seat, and before he could say anything, a member of the basketball team, each holding a meal ticket, squeezed Xu Qingqing aside.

"I have a high school classmate I know here. I can just go find him to eat. You can take my meal ticket."

"Sister Ning, take mine."

Ning Ran heard a shy and macho voice: "Sister Ning, I have a small stomach. If you don't mind, we can eat together..."

"Fuck, get out of here!"

The boys collectively went to hit the source of the sound.

Ning Ran hurriedly "stopped the fight", and Xu Qingqing, who was squeezed out and bumped into the corner of the table tennis table, looked at her. She was obviously talking to a group of men in front of her, but she was connoting herself intentionally or unintentionally: "I have a little bird's stomach, and I have been training my waist recently.

, I can’t eat much, so I’ll just go to the store to buy a piece of bread later. You guys have to play a game in the afternoon, so balanced nutrition is very important.”

Xu Qingqing couldn't help but look down at her waist, which was deliberately covered by her denim jumpsuit. She was so angry that her little face kept trembling.

Ning Ran pretended not to see it, she didn't need to look, she was the one who was angry.

In fact, Ning Ran doesn't have to worry about this kind of thing. This is not to praise herself. In fact, as long as she is willing to speak, there will always be someone willing to help her.

But she just can't do it without fighting back when someone targets her.

Something is wrong.

Do you think she's easy to bully?

"Senior sister, you are already very thin, and you are not a celebrity, so you won't be able to keep up with your nutrition practice."

"Senior sister, actually I have a question to ask you." A certain macho man who had the upper hand among the boys a second ago was curious, "In our eyes, you are very suitable for the image of a big star in all aspects, why didn't you choose

Apply for the acting department?"

Ning Ran: "Me."

She paused, rubbed her chin, and said with some seriousness, "I still feel that I'm not pretty enough."

All the boys: "..."

Ning Ran originally thought that Xu Qingqing was the kind of person who could be ignited by just one word, but didn't know how to refute and then became sulky. However, she didn't expect that Xu Qingqing was more difficult to deal with than she thought.

When everyone around her had dispersed, those who needed to eat and those who needed to rest, she came over and called her by her name: "Ningran!"

Ning Ran was puzzled that she knew his name, so he had time to look at her angry gaze.

"What's up?"

Xu Qingqing: "I heard that you are proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, as well as singing and dancing. How about we compete during the halftime of the basketball game in the afternoon?"

Ning Ran was confused: "Why?"

"It's just that I can't stand you!" Xu Qingqing said frankly, no longer hiding what was on her mind, "If you beat me, I will be convinced by you."

Seeing that the person in front of him looked like a competitive child, Ning Ran felt funny: "I don't need you to be convinced by me."
Chapter completed!