Chapter 1506: Chapter 1519
"Ah, huh?" She was so focused on watching that she didn’t listen carefully to what the coach was saying.
"A three-step layup," Han Wanwan reminded her by her ear.
She flashed a radiant smile at the white-shirted boy next to the coach, but he completely ignored her!
No worries, she wouldn’t mind such small details.
A perfect three-step move, up for the basket! Shot!! The ball didn’t go in!!!!
"Coach, I can do this, can you give
another chance?"
"No need, if the ball doesn’t go in, you can practice accuracy later. From here to over there, dribble for
to see."
After finishing the dribble.
"Have you practiced basketball before?" the coach asked.
"I trained for three years in high school, but didn’t progress much." Modesty is a human virtue, oh no, it’s Nangong Yang’s virtue!
"Your moves are quite on point anyway, how about this, you stay and practice a few days first. If you can endure the hardship, you can fill in the paperwork then. The basketball court is always open, co and practice whenever there’s no class."
"Thank you, Coach!"
Enrollnt successful!
After saying goodbye to the coach, she glanced at the white-shirted boy again, though this glance lasted a bit long.
The coach called him to a corner, not sure what they were talking about...
"Nangong Yang, don’t look anymore, let’s go," Han Wanwan dragged her out of the basketball court, snapping her out of her daze.
Walking on the road, no, more like hopping and skipping along, Nangong Yang’s springti has arrived, haha, God, have you finally heard her prayers?
"Nangong Yang, didn’t you say you couldn’t play basketball?" Han Wanwan was replaying that three-step layup in her mind. Although the ball didn’t go in, the fluidity of the move didn’t seem like soone who hadn’t practiced.
"I never said I couldn’t!" Are you kidding? She had a crush on the white-shirted boy on the basketball court, basketball was definitely her forte, just got a bit too excited earlier. Making a fool of herself in front of her dream prince, thinking back now, how embarrassing!
"How many secrets are you still keeping from ?" Han Wanwan pretended to be angry to show her.
"No more, that’s really all the secrets, now you know them too. Co on, co on, if we don’t hurry we’ll be late for class."
So many teaching buildings, it’s such a hassle, so big, taking turns after turns and still not getting there. Sotis she even doubted her intelligence, running around for ten minutes, how co the classroom is so far?
Finally reached the classroom, but still late.
Signaled to a classmate at the back to help them with the back door, sneaked in quietly. The sharp-eyed professor still spotted them, luckily just gave them a glare, phew... that was close, playfully stuck her tongue out at Han Wanwan, quickly scribbled on paper, "Sorry, Beauty Xiao, got you late again."
"We’re like sisters, it’s okay."
"That white-shirted boy, is he the one you’re looking for?" Han Wanwan passed over another paper note soon after.
"Yeah, yeah, yeah."
"Do you know who he is??"
"Do you know?"
"Huang Puyang!"
Huang Puyang? That finance departnt heartthrob, not sure what nerve prompted her to take out a mirror and check from left to right, actually she’s quite pretty, right? Although she still had a talisman on now, it didn’t make her that much uglier, right?
Mirror, mirror, tell her, how many points for her beauty?
"The mirror says, you have a big problem now," Han Wanwan handed over another note.
She looked at Han Wanwan in surprise, you can read minds? Silently mouthed to Han Wanwan without making a sound.
Han Wanwan rolled her eyes back at her...
Thinking of how outstanding her crush is, shouldn’t she work even harder to be worthy of him? Imdiately pulled out a notebook and started listening to the professor’s lecture earnestly...
Han Wanwan was startled by her actions. Their classroom was tiered, from the back row you could see the entire classroom clearly, like laying down a field...
Especially since she was once one of them, now here she was jotting down notes earnestly, rare, truly rare indeed.
After class, Han Wanwan imdiately circled her books into a microphone, "Nangong Yang, may I interview you please?"
"Of course." Snapped into mode imdiately, 100% cooperative.
"What made you abandon evil for good? And what triggered your academic nerves?"
"My dream guy."
"Since you’ve already got one foot into the basketball team, what are you planning to do next?"
"Pursue."
"..."
"Of course I’m going to pursue him, what, just be a vase for show, can only be admired from afar, not close? That’s definitely not my style! Did I forget why I ca to F University?"
But how to pursue him? From childhood to now, she really hasn’t pursued any boys, and hasn’t been pursued by any boys either.
Clasping her hands together, looking pitifully and pleadingly at Han Wanwan, "Teach
how to pursue boys, will you?"
"How co I never realized you could act cute? My dear quirky girl."
"Not at all, so will you help or not?"
"Help, help, help! I an, I’ve known you for half the sester, never heard you speak so coyly, I’m even wondering if you didn’t take your ds today. Seriously? Planning a transformation?"
Hehe, she can mock her all she wants now, she’s in high spirits, feeling like the clear sky after the clouds, suddenly her university life is full of vitality.
Han Wanwan offered a suggestion, using the oldest tactic: send love letters.
But a week passed, three letters sent, and it’s like they sank into the sea, no response.
"Han Wanwan, are you sure he received the letters?"
"Seriously, girl, every ti you go to practice, you drop them off there, asking
if he received them, how would I know?" Han Wanwan started to believe the saying that won’s IQ drops to zero in love, but Nangong Yang is still in the one-sided crush stage, how did it drop to negative?
A week, she only saw Huang Puyang three tis, really just saw him from a distance, each ti she mustered up the courage to go greet him, he wouldn’t even glance her way, because she joined the team half a sester late, she naturally beca a substitute, the ball girl who picks up balls. In her free ti, she could stare at Huang Puyang in a daze.
Saturday afternoon, no class, the Taekwondo Academy classes don’t clash with basketball, originally planned to check out the Taekwondo Academy, don’t know what possessed her to walk into the basketball gym instead, a familiar figure was running around on the court.
Thank you, thank you for whatever guided her, huhu, don’t forget the task at hand, which bag belongs to Huang Puyang? Oh, this one, just as she was about to put the letter in, a strange voice sounded behind her:
"Classmate, what are you doing with my bag?"
Oh no, caught red-handed, so embarrassing, should she confess her feelings on the spot? No, right? No matter how quirky she is, she still has the modesty a girl should have, confessing on the spot is really sothing she can’t say...
"Uh..."
Oh? Who’s this? Could it be Han Wanwan’s crow mouth prophecy coming true, with this handso guy in front? Although quite handso, compared to Huang Puyang, he’s just a notch below, "I..."
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