Pretend to be nice

In a sparsely populated grove next to the basketball court of T University, a first-class physical education college in China, a girl with medium-length hair is wearing a large gray sweater and white ball pants, revealing a slender and clean calf. She is dressed like this in the sports academy There are a lot of people, and once the sweaters are taken off, only the ball uniforms that are convenient for playing or training are left.

The girl in front of her is a little shorter, with shawls, long hair and bangs, and baby fat on her face. She is wearing a preppy beige coat and plaid skirt. She looks very cute, but she is very out of place in the gymnasium of rough men. So that people passing by will look here curiously.

"Li Qinghe, this matter has nothing to do with them, they just want to help me, don't make things difficult for them, okay?"

The maple grove with only the trunks left looked a bit bleak. Li Qinghe leaned against the tree impatiently with his hands folded, and looked at the cute girl crying with pear blossoms and rain. I felt pity for it.

"Except for Mr. He's class, Yuanyuan has met the standards in other subjects. She originally planned to apply for a scholarship."

"There is also the squad leader and they all have to stay to make up the exam, and they have already bought their air tickets."

On the opposite side, Shi Yue's eyes were red from crying, and she was still begging her sobbingly. If others could not bear the crying of such a cute girl, only Li Qinghe didn't even move, acting like a scumbag in a gymnasium. .

Seeing that she was silent, Shi Yue reached out to pull the corner of her clothes. Li Qinghe hadn't been to school since the holidays. To plead for mercy, she asked for a long time before finding out that Li Qinghe would go to the school next door to play ball during this time. The stadium waited for more than an hour to wait for Li Qinghe.

Li Qinghe dodged her hand, Shi Yue cried and quarreled with the indifferent Li Qinghe for a long time while talking, which has already attracted a lot of inquisitive eyes. If Li Qinghe was not a girl, there would probably be a lot of enthusiasm The muscular man from the gymnasium came out to accuse the scumbag for his cute sister, and he was wronged.

Li Qinghe's bangs grew a lot, covering her eyes piecemeal and weakening her sharp aura, making her look a lot gentler. This is one of the reasons why Shi Yue was able to pluck up the courage to pull the hem of her clothes.

She frowned, and asked coldly: "Shi Yue?"

When Shi Yue saw that she finally spoke, even though it was a question she knew to ask, a trace of surprise flashed across her face, and she nodded hastily.

"It's no use begging me, no one failed them on purpose."

"But!" Shi Yue shouted anxiously.

Li Qinghe interrupted her: "No but, everyone gave the most objective rating."

Shi Yue's big eyes filled with tears were about to shed tears again.

"The school originally wanted you to drop out of school. It was Mr. He who pleaded for you and only remembered the major demerits."

Shi Yue didn't know about this, and hurriedly said after hearing this: "Mr. He has always been very kind to me, and I also know that I was wrong. I just took your video to the competition because of my infatuation."

"You don't have to explain it to me, and I don't care, it's just a useless video."

Shi Yue's eyes widened in disbelief.

But Li Qinghe continued: "I'm just too lazy to do my homework, so I handed in this video." She paused again, and her tone was obviously sarcastic, "Shi Yue, you are the first one in the director department of A major because A major demerit for following someone else’s video to participate in the competition.”

She raised her eyes to look at the girl opposite, with coldness and sarcasm in her amber eyes.

Shi Yue was so stimulated by her that she collapsed, and she couldn't keep up her pretense of being cute and cute. She said with distorted hatred, "What about you? A repeater, why do you act like you're superior."

"Every teacher likes you, senior sisters and seniors are holding you up!"

Her voice was getting louder, and she even felt more and more reasonable.

"Why are you so talented that you can defy everything with arrogance."

"I also want to be friends with you, and everyone wants to be friends with you, but you don't look down on us at all!"

Li Qinghe couldn't help laughing out loud when he heard this, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, and his tone was still cold: "Oh? Be friends with me."

"Spread rumors about me everywhere, tell everyone to stay away from me, not form a team with me, and then run towards me with an innocent face?"

"Shi Yue, do you think that I will hold your hand and become your "friend" with tears of gratitude?"

Li Qinghe looked at the distorted face on the opposite side, and suddenly felt that the boring things were even more boring, so he put down his hands in a dull manner, and said in a calm tone: "If you have nothing else to do, I will leave first, "He lifted his foot and left without waiting for her answer.

The people behind were still crying and yelling: "If I don't do this, how could you see me? You stand so high, if you don't pull you down, will you notice me? No! You don't bother to look at me."

"It's all yours, it's all your fault!"

"Li Qinghe, what are you doing? I hate people like you the most!"

The voice behind was getting farther and farther away. Li Qinghe couldn't help but rubbed his brows. He couldn't figure out how many centuries there were still people brainwashed by Qiong Yao. He took a deep breath, exhaled a foul breath, and continued to move forward.

The four boys in yellow uniforms on the field stopped fighting for the basketball when they saw Li Qinghe approaching.

Ah Cheng spoke first with a smile: "Your beautiful sister has been pulling you to say something, it's been so long."

The other three also winked, very funny.

The holiday of T University was later than that of A University. Ah Heng and the others had finished their professional exams but were forced to stay in school because they hadn’t officially had a holiday yet. They had nothing to do every day, and Li Qinghe simply called them to play together.

Li Qinghe didn't know what they were thinking, just thought they were idle and thinking about it all day long, snatched the basketball from A Lin's hand and threw it into the basket, a solid hollow ball.

The four immediately forgot about the beautiful sister and gave warm congratulatory applause.

It's not deliberately exaggerating, it's because Li Qinghe's game is really bad, maybe he can barely be said to be able to play outside, but this is a first-class gymnasium in China, Li Qinghe can only be pressed on the ground and rubbed crazily.

According to the default rules, the basketball court in the Sports Academy is not enough, usually ten people play half court, but after joining Li Qinghe, everyone tacitly chose not to join others, because Li Qinghe might not be able to touch the ball after a game.

This time, they form a team of guessing games, two against three, and Ah Heng, who is the best at the game, leads Li Qinghe.

Although Li Qinghe's dribbling is a bit poor, but his shooting skills are full, he consciously stands on the three-point line, always ready to catch the ball and fish for the ball in troubled waters, and his strength is not enough to make up for it.

Relying on several people feeding the ball and her own efforts, Li Qinghe was able to touch the ball and shoot a few times, but she was easily snatched away when she dribbled, and subconsciously jumped when she got the ball in anger.

Alin followed the situation to block her, and let her see the bravery of 1.8 meters.

Ah Cheng caught the intercepted ball, and the flamboyant pink basketball was thrown in a beautiful arc and entered the basket steadily.

The opponent successfully scored two points.

Li Qinghe pouted.

The five of them fought for more than an hour. The four of them, as sports students, thought it was okay with their strong physical fitness, but Li Qinghe was sweating profusely. He had already taken off his sweater and threw it aside. up.

Alin laughed and joked, "It's not enough?"

Li Qinghe gave up resistance and walked to the side of the court.

Ah Heng's teammate friendship has not yet ended, so he generously handed her a bottle of water.

Li Qinghe didn't dare to drink in a hurry after taking the water, so he could only hold the water bottle and wait for his body to recover.

After five minutes of rest, someone ran over with a ball and asked if the court was still available. They wanted to play.

Ah Heng waved his hand and stopped fighting.

So the person who asked the question waved, and a group of muscular men on the opposite side happily ran over to occupy the court.

Li Qinghe and the others didn't delay any longer, and hurried away. The truth that people who stay on the court with nothing to do can easily be beaten by basketball is applicable even in the sports institute.

After bidding farewell to Ah Cheng and the others, Li Qinghe passed by the small forest again, and the people under the tree had already left.

Li Qinghe thought for a while, took out his mobile phone and sent Wang Ping a message.

Wang Ping replied quickly.

—

"The hair is still dripping," Lin Guan, who was nestled on the sofa, looked away from the phone, looked at Li Qinghe who came out of the bathroom, and said with a frown.

Li Qinghe rubbed a white towel on his head indiscriminately while walking towards Lin Guan.

"Wipe it again and it will be gone, are you done?"

Lin Gu'an gave her a shot, and let Li Qinghe, who came in front of him, sit on the carpet, took the towel in her hand and helped her wipe her wet hair, the way was much gentler than Li Qinghe's frizzy wiping.

"Then why worry, I can run?"

"Didn't you have dinner yet?" Li Qinghe explained, raised his arms, subconsciously wanted to scratch his head, but then hurriedly put them down.

"Have you eaten with them?"

"No, come back and eat with you."

"T cafeteria is not bad," Lin Gu'an thought for a while, "you can try it."

"You have eaten?"

"Well, Siyue took me there." Lin Gu'an put down the towel, and the rough and dripping hair had become docile just now.

"Let's eat together next time, the cumin beef in the small canteen is very good," Li Qinghe said, leaning on the sofa and looking back at her.

"Okay," Lin Gu'an pushed her, and said, "Go and change."

"I'm going to unload the dumplings first. I just passed by and saw someone selling dumpling wrappers. I bought some and came back to make dumplings." Li Qinghe took the towel back and stood up and said.

"What stuffing?"

"Shrimp,"

"How much do you eat?" Lin Gu'an also stood up, and continued with a helpless tone: "I'll cook, you are not afraid of catching a cold, your clothes are wet, do you think it is still summer?"

Li Qinghe scratched his head.

"Hurry up and change it." Seeing Li Qinghe who was still still, Lin Guan said in a more serious tone: "Change to a thicker one."

Li Qinghe tugged at the white T-shirt on his body, but he didn't dare to resist and turned to go to his room to change.

"How many to eat?"

"Six."

Li Qinghe's food intake was not that small before, Lin Gu'an was stunned, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

The obedient Li Qinghe changed into white long sleeves, and the cropped trousers that were not mentioned were also consciously changed into gray cotton sweatpants. He happily ran to the kitchen to find Lin Guan, and was rushed to the bathroom to comb his hair.

When Li Qinghe came back, the dumplings were already cooked.

"1, 2...8," Li Qinghe sat on a chair and counted the dumplings in the bowl.

"Comrade Lin Gu'an, did you give me two more?" Li Qinghe looked at the person eating dumplings opposite with a serious face.

"Didn't you say you want to eat eight?" Lin Gu'an held half a dumpling with shrimp exposed in a white porcelain spoon, his eyes full of innocence.

"Really..." Li Qinghe looked at the trustworthy Lin Guan, and his firm thoughts suddenly began to waver.

"Yeah, this dumpling is good," Lin Gu'an put the cooled dumpling into his mouth.

"I packed a lot and put them in the refrigerator," Li Qinghe said with a cheerful tone, wagging his tail, "but eat it quickly, or the taste will be bad afterward."

"Well, Qinghe is awesome," Lin Guan praised the puppy with a smile, and then scooped one of the roundest dumplings from his own bowl and put it in Li Qinghe's bowl.

Li Qinghe stared at her with wide eyes.

"Your reward," Lin Gu'an looked at her with a smile.

Li Qinghe, who had already had a meal with Ah Heng and the others, ate a bowl of dumplings in pain and joy.