My Professor Shen

Sweat splashed down on the floor drop by drop, and there was a clear and lively heartbeat next to her ears. Jiang Ling was panting heavily and unhurriedly dribbling the ball repeatedly. The two people in front of her opened their arms and stared at her covetously.

She stepped forward and suddenly swayed. The people on the opposite side thought she was going to break through forcefully, and the veins on her calf suddenly popped up and wanted to stop. Unexpectedly, Jiang Ling jumped up and threw the ball with one hand.

"Take it!" The basketball drew a rounded arc in the air. The opponents of the School of Mechanical Engineering didn't react for a moment. They watched the opportunity pass overhead. They hurriedly jumped up and blocked it with their hands but only touched the afterimage.

The ball arrived in Xu Lingjun's hands accurately, and the enemy's inside line was emptied by his teammates, and there was no one in front of him. Zhang Lu, a big guy with a quick reaction, had already rushed under the backboard to defend.

good chance!Xu Lingjun showed a triumphant smile, stood up and threw the ball vigorously, and the audience off the court stared at the basket with breathless concentration, not daring to show their air.

"Swoosh!" It was hollow in the middle, an incomparably standard three-pointer!

"Strike!" The commentator patted the table excitedly, and his words were drowned in the applause of the audience. The audience in the front row stood up excitedly, and the field was filled with the slogans of the Art Academy. The coach of the School of Mechanical Engineering had a slightly ugly expression on his face.

"Fuck!" Tang Xiaoyu, captain of the women's basketball team of the School of Mechanical Engineering, cursed in a low voice.

The two looked at each other, Xu Lingjun raised her eyebrows proudly, and Jiang Ling secretly gave a thumbs up on her waist.

Zhang Lu, who was squatting on the rebound, also grabbed the ball with her great physical advantage, and rushed to the opposite side with the ball on a rampage.Unexpectedly, the little man No. [-] nimbly stopped him halfway, and with Jiang Ling's perfect cooperation, after several twists and turns, the ball was passed to Xu Lingjun again.

Another hollow three-pointer!

The Academy of Art directly led the opponent by 10 points in the first [-] minutes of the second half. If nothing else, the champion will continue to win.The score gap has been greatly widened, and the superior side is playing more and more easily, while the inferior side's rhythm is completely disrupted, and the original plan is useless.

Tang Xiaoyu frantically stared at Jiang Ling, she could see that the opponent's tactics had changed.Although the focus of the second half was not on Jiang Ling, it would not have been so smooth without her supporting Xu Lingjun, so Jiang Ling was still the focus of defense.

She glanced at Jiang Ling provocatively, and an imperceptible sternness flashed in her eyes. The moment Jiang Ling jumped up to pass the ball, she followed up sideways, and when she turned around, she slammed Jiang Ling's abdomen hard with an elbow.

"Boom!" Jiang Ling was in pain, and fell to the ground as soon as her eyes were dark. She clutched her belly and sweat splashed into her eyes.

With a clear whistle, the referee raised his hand to signal the suspension of the game, and the players rushed up one after another.

"Captain!" Jiang Ling's headache was caused by the babble of concern, she reluctantly opened her eyes in pain, and the glaring white light above her head made her shed tears of stress.

"Damn!" Xu Lingjun put away her hippie smile, leaned over to shield the sight of others, and glared at the perpetrator.It's rare for someone as cold as Jiang Ling to even smile, but today she was actually crying in pain, which is fine!

"Did you do it! Fuck it!" Xu Lingjun clenched her fists and was about to rush forward aggressively, but the rest of the team members hurriedly held her up and almost kicked her.

"Okay." The abdominal cramps have been relieved, Jiang Ling pushed the players' hands away and stood up, "If you can fight, do you want to be punished?"

Xu Lingjun was shocked after hearing this, and snorted coldly indignantly, but he was obedient and no longer impulsively beat or scolded.

"How can we continue?" The coach approached Jiang Ling and asked in a low voice.

Jiang Ling turned her wrist, and said with a wry smile, "I'm afraid not." Just now when she fell to the ground and twisted her wrist, the sound of crackling bones made her teeth ache thinking about it now.

The coach frowned, this is not good news at the crucial moment of the final victory.After all, it is a women's team, and the players are already weak. The reserve players below are all new freshmen, and none of them have any actual combat experience yet.

"Go down and rest first." The coach gave her a little help, and then said to the referee: "We request to review the monitoring."

The field became a mess, whispers erupted in the stands, Shen Qingchuan's face in the rest area was ashen, and Fu Mingjing's panic was palpable.

Jiang Ling's face was calm. She rejected the kindness of others who wanted to help, and walked down the stage slowly by herself.Fu Mingjing couldn't sit still any longer, she jumped over Shen Qingchuan and got up to meet her.

"Jiang Ling, are you... okay?" She bit her lip, and looked at Jiang Ling unscrupulously. Seeing this, Shen Qingchuan stopped at a distance of two steps behind the two.

"I'm fine." With a cold face, Jiang Ling sideways avoided Fu Mingjing's coming up hand, and stared straight at Shen Qingchuan who was motionless behind her through her eyes.

"Sister." Jiang Ling called out, glanced at Fu Mingjing, her throat choked up, and she swallowed the unnecessary words.

"En." Shen Qingchuan looked at Jiang Ling's obviously swollen wrist with distress, and stroked her head comfortingly.

Fu Mingjing looked at Jiang Ling who didn't dodge and still had a happy face. Although she didn't want to believe it, she still lowered her head and her eyes were red.

Even though Shen Qingchuan was wearing sportswear today, she still couldn't conceal her mature temperament, which was what Fu Mingjing lacked the most in this age group.In the process of getting along with Jiang Ling, Fu Mingjing felt ashamed of Shen Qingchuan's self-confidence in her gestures, and she couldn't even think of fighting for it.Before the war started, he directly raised the white flag.

Looking at the backs of the two, recalling the sadness of her unrequited love for the past two years, she couldn't hold back and asked loudly: "Jiang Ling, didn't you say that you don't like girls?" hope.

There is gossip!The audience within ten meters of her as the center clearly heard the questioning, and they immediately cheered up, their eyes no longer focused on the fierce competition, and their ears were elongated so as not to miss a little wind and grass in the center of the vortex.

Jiang Ling paused after hearing this, turned around and looked at Fu Mingjing's reddish eyes and said, "I don't like girls, and I don't like boys either."

Then she stared sideways at Shen Qingchuan's exquisite face seriously, and slowly said: "I only like Shen Qingchuan." After liking for ten years, she added a sentence silently in her heart.

Shen Qingchuan's eyes dodged, but she couldn't stand the deep affection in the other's eyes.

The surroundings were quiet for a moment, and then a more heated discussion erupted. The explosive news about Jiang Ling leaving the singles on the post bar spread thousands of stories in a few minutes.

If there is no deviation in the memory, this is the first time Jiang Ling called her full name, and the strings in Shen Qingchuan's heart were gently plucked. Those three words seemed to have magical power, like the whispers of a lover lingering in the air. her ears.

Fu Mingjing was slightly taken aback, her eyes were completely dimmed, she quietly wiped away the tears that she accidentally shed, and fled the arena in a panic, this bright love that currently occupied her entire time in college ended without a problem.

Another whistle sounded, and the timer on the screen started counting down again. Tang Xiaoyu was sent off for a foul, and the Academy of Arts won two free throws.

"Does it hurt?" The blush on Shen Qingchuan's face dissipated, she rubbed the child's swollen wrist, and looked up and down other parts of her body.

In addition to the wrist and abdomen, there is also a bruise on the knee, and there is a red mark on the calf, which is really dazzling.

"It doesn't hurt." Jiang Ling grinned a sunny smile, and then leaned closer to her ear.

"Crack." A flash of light flashed, and the girl who was secretly filming behind her turned off the sound of the camera awkwardly.The two people on the screen are close together, they are a perfect match!The girl laughed foolishly.

"Shall I take you to the infirmary?" Shen Qingchuan's subordinates didn't stop moving, and asked worriedly.

"Let's talk after watching." Jiang Ling's eyes were fixed on the field again, and she saw Tang Xiaoyu who was sent off on the opposite side raised her eyebrows at her, making her gnash her teeth with pride.

"The score was tied." Shen Qingchuan also noticed the clues on the field. The substitute from the Academy of Arts was brought into the rhythm as soon as he entered the field, and his momentum was always suppressed by the opponent, completely unable to keep up with Xu Lingjun's operations.

The two sides have been stalemate. The main players of the two teams have no strength and only rely on their minds to support them. When the time comes to the last minute, the Academy of Art is behind by two points. The opponent now only needs to do a good job of defending.

The ending seems to be doomed, and the coaches of the School of Mechanical Engineering are already preparing to celebrate, as if the championship is already in their pocket.The atmosphere at the Academy of Art was sluggish, and the players who played later were quite chaotic, and every ball was buckled.

Counting down to 20 seconds, the running pace of the School of Mechanical Engineering has slowed down. A heavyweight player like Zhang Lu has stopped under the backboard, and the substitute is tightly blocked holding the ball.

Suddenly, her eyes flickered, and taking advantage of the slack defense, she directly got out from the gap under the opponent's arm with her petite figure, and the ball hit Xu Lingjun!

Here's your chance!Jiang Ling's palms were clenched with sweat, and Xu Lingjun jumped with the last bit of strength.

three!

two!

One!

The ball entered the frame at the last second under the eyes of everyone, and the perfect three-pointer ended!Xu Lingjun collapsed on the ground exhausted, and was immediately thrown high by the rushing team members, and the flags of the Academy of Art were also waving in every corner.

At this excited moment, Jiang Ling was forcibly taken to the infirmary by Shen Qingchuan.

"Why is it so swollen?" The doctor looked a little old, and he was wearing thick reading glasses.

"Does it hurt?" He turned Jiang Ling's wrist and pressed it seriously.

"A little bit," she replied.

"how about this?"

"It doesn't hurt."

"It didn't hurt your bones. I'll prescribe some ointment for you to rub. Apply it regularly and rub it frequently. It will be cured in a week." The doctor dipped in black ink to write the prescription, and every word was neatly written.

It was already noon when the two came out, Shen Qingchuan had a whim, and then took Jiang Ling to the snack street of Jiangbei University, which is a well-known food paradise in Beijing.

"Has sister been here before?" Jiang Ling was almost dazzled by the sight of signs, she had never eaten at these roadside stalls.

"I've been here." Not only did I come, but I came here to eat almost every day when I was in love with Chu Ran, but she didn't dare to say too much.

"Boss, here is a bowl..." Shen Qingchuan hadn't finished speaking when someone bumped her shoulder hard, and she staggered and managed to stand still.

"Catch the thief!" The aunt behind her put her hands on her knees, begging the people on the side of the road out of breath.

"Stop, don't run!" Several strong men had already stood up and acted bravely.

Jiang Ling was indifferent by nature and didn't want to meddle in other people's business at first, but suddenly she heard Shen Qingchuan say annoyedly: "My bag seems to be missing too."

She frowned, and immediately ran after her.