Fast Travel: Strategies and Counter-Strikes

Chapter 31 Football
Under the witness of Mentor Lin, Ming Hua and Shen Jin saved their phone numbers and added WeChat to each other, and walked out of the tutor's office together.

The summer is fleeting, and the fine light and shadow are mottled under the shade of the trees. Ming Hua raised his head slightly, watching Shen Jin's fair skin bathed in the sun, shimmering, and the beauty is suffocating.

"I was still thinking about how to repay you, and the opportunity came." Shen Jin spoke lightly.

Ming Hua smiled and retorted back, "Then let's keep it for now. If this trivial matter is counted as repayment, it will be very embarrassing to your Shen family."

"You don't need my help?"

"Ah."

Minghua doesn't like to waste things, if he wants to repay, it must be something worth cashing in.

Graduation thesis... She didn't take it to heart at all.

"That's quite impressive. I heard from Mr. Lin that you haven't attended a single class in the past four years." Shen Jin teased obviously with a little narrowness.

At first, Teacher Lin contacted him and told him that there was a special student who was about to graduate, but he had never attended a class. He was afraid that she would lose her way like a fly without a head, so she entrusted this matter to him.

Shen Jin originally wanted to deal with it, and just handed over the previous collection of materials to the school girl.

Unexpectedly, he met Ming Hua in the corridor. During the four years of college, he had stayed at school obediently, but he had never met Ming Hua once. Thinking about Teacher Lin's description, he suddenly understood the reason.

It turned out that the special student was her.

In an instant, all the lazy and perfunctory attitudes disappeared, and he really wanted to teach this girl a little bit.

Ming Hua was thinking in her heart, these 11 story experiences, excluding the accidental death, she took all the courses of the finance department three times, even a fool can become a top student.

The two were walking on the boulevard. In the lively atmosphere of the campus, people kept looking sideways at this pleasing pair of men and women.

"It's been a long time since I came to school, and I still miss it."

Ming Hua glanced at him and said with a smile, "I thought you would only sleep."

"Oh, that's right, the grass on the lover's slope here is very suitable for sleeping, but it can only enter the top three places in the school that are most suitable for sleeping." Shen Jin answered her unexpectedly solemnly.

Minghua couldn't believe that this person was the three-good student that Teacher Lin said, the god of learning who received a scholarship every year.

"Hey! Over there, be careful!"

Suddenly, there was a boy's roar in the distance.

When Minghua raised his head, he didn't see anything clearly. He said it was too late and then quickly, the air flow was running, and there was only a bang, and the rapidly spinning football hit Shen Jin's raised arm, and the arc that was coming straight towards Minghua The thread was bent, fell to the ground with a clatter, and rolled up.

Seeing that someone had been hit, the football team rushed over to apologize.

Shen Jin's arm was still lying in front of the Ming picture, blocking almost all of her sight.

She turned her head, Shen Jin's tight jaw came into view, and at the same time, there was a flash of sullenness in her usual slack eyes.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the ball just bounced into the frame and flew out. I'm really sorry." The football team members kept humbly apologizing.

Ming Hua stretched out her hand, her cold fingertips clasped Shen Jin's fair arm and pressed it down. She could clearly see a crimson mark slowly appearing on the soft skin on the inside of her arm.

"Apologizing doesn't seem to work that well." The elegant smile on Ming Hua's face turned into a sly one.

She bent down, picked up the ball that rolled to her feet, and handed it to the boy who looked like a junior. The football team stared at her face for a while, and shyly held the ball I took it.

Then he noticed that he was covered in stinky sweat and the burning gaze coming from Shen Jin on his side, so he couldn't help but take a step back.

"Then...what did senior sister say?"

Ming Hua smiled even more happily, the sun was scattered, as if it could melt in the warm light, "I have no right to speak." After she finished speaking, she made a look, making the elementary school boy's inquiring eyes fall on Shen Jin.

(End of this chapter)