At about four o'clock in the afternoon, the campus of the University of International Trade and Economics was decorated with red tiles, green trees, and blue sky. There was an indescribable tranquility in the boulevards.
Jinggao walked among them, looking at the girls wandering around the campus. It was still late spring, and it was rare to see short skirts.
Enter from the east gate and walk two steps along the road on the right to reach the Sports Center of the University of Trade and Economics, which houses a badminton hall.
"Creak..."
When Jing Gao walked in, he heard the sound of sneakers scraping on the wooden floor, as well as the roars of teachers and students who were playing ball on the eight courts.
A school belle-level beauty like Deng Ran is an extremely dazzling presence at any time. Jing Gao found her at a glance in the badminton hall.
She was playing doubles with someone in a field. She was wearing sportswear: a long-sleeved red top, a small white skirt, and sneakers. Her long and beautiful legs were exposed, and her fair skin made people want to touch them. When she jumped up to swing the racket, her body leaned back
, the skirt is fluttering, beautiful for no reason.
There were several boys outside the white line of the stadium shouting "come on" to her. They might be her admirers.
Her partner is a tall boy. Her opponent is the slender Ye Jing. She is wearing a gray and dark blue sportswear. The dark blue sweatpants are very slim and outline her straight and slender figure.
The legs are like supermodels, and the curve at the back is round and warped. They have an inexplicable charm, attracting the attention of boys.
Jing Gao stood at the edge of Deng Ran's court and watched the game. Several boys and girls who were waiting to play with her looked over.
Igao is twenty-seven years old. During this time, he has been exercising, applying facial masks, and taking spa treatments. He is no longer fat and has an ordinary appearance, but the skin on his face has no acne or scars. He looks almost like a college student.
Several boys smiled knowingly. It was obvious that he was another admirer of Deng Ran. He probably couldn't even touch Deng Ran's sides just by looking at him.
Jing Gao looked around, then looked at Deng Ran's white dress flying around, and felt comfortable. The atmosphere in the university is really good! It is full of youth and vitality.
In fact, when girls wear short skirts to participate in sports, whether it's badminton or tennis, they wear safety pants and can't see anything. But it doesn't stop boys from watching.
He also likes to watch.
Fifteen minutes later, the game was over.
Deng Ran ended up panting, and at a glance he saw Jing Gao standing on the sidelines. This was not like Jing Gao's line in Domestic Zero Zero Seven: A cool man like me...
The main thing is that he is wearing casual clothes: short-sleeved T-shirt, jeans, casual shoes. He is standing happily and leisurely.
"Of course, let's have a drink of water. There was a ball just now, and it was really great. It just hit the line. Teacher Ye and the others didn't catch it."
A boy with thick eyebrows and big eyes handed an unopened bottle of mineral water to Deng Ran, and praised him in a meaningful way, which was very impressive.
Deng Ran flicked his ponytail, put the racket under his arm, took the mineral water, and said with a bright smile, "Thank you!" He drank a few sips, said hello to a few friends, walked up to Jing Gao, and said with a smile
: "Mr. Jing..."
Jing Gao nodded with a smile and said: "Classmate Xiaoran, you play badminton very well. Are you wearing contact lenses today?"
"Yes. Thank you." Deng Ran smiled lightly and said generously: "Do you want to go up and play a game? I'll tell them."
Jing Gao opened his hands and said with a smile: "Look at my clothes, they are not sportswear at all. You guys are beating me."
Deng Ran looked at Jing Gao's attire and couldn't help but smile.
Jing Gao was dressed very plainly. There was no piece of clothing that showed the label on the outside. He took off the Patek Philippe watch on his wrist. He didn’t have his Donkey Brand wallet with him. He just had a black iPhone 6s in his hand.
At this time, Ye Jing, who was tall and slender, came over to say hello with a smile, and said in surprise: "Hey, Mr. Jing, hello."
Next to him was a tall and strong boy as tall as a calf, with a rope around his neck, probably carrying the Jade Buddha.
Jing Gao smiled and shook hands with Ye Jing, looking her up and down, "Teacher Ye, you are getting more and more beautiful."
In his aesthetic score, Ye Jing could only score 88 points before. But looking at her today, she seems to have become really beautiful, and she can score 90 points.
Her face is a little rounder, which makes her pretty and soft facial features look more comfortable. Her energy and complexion are much better than last week. What is reflected is that her skin is in good condition and her bright eyes are lively and agile.
I go.
Is there such a thing?
Jing Gao roughly understood what was going on. This was considered a "naked-eye" scanner. He saw Ye Jing's appearance in different states and gave different scores. Great beauties also have different sides. Master Li Ao just said nonsense.
Isn’t it beautiful to go to the toilet in a dream?
I wonder if there will be fluctuations in scores when scanning beautiful women with systems? Logically speaking, it should be.
Ye Jing smiled softly, a little sheepishly, and said, "Thank you." Jing Gao had seen her crying like a child. She had a good impression of Jing Gao in her heart.
The boy next to him was a little dissatisfied because Jing Gao was still holding Ye Jing's hand, and Ye Jing didn't seem to care. But he did.
"Ahem."
Ye Jing laughed and introduced: "Mr. Jing, this is my student Wan Wang. This is..." She looked at Jing Gao for help, and didn't know how to introduce it for a while. She really didn't know what Jing Gao did.
.
Jing Gao helped her out with a smile, "I am a freelancer. I am just messing around." He nodded to Xiao Niu Da Zi.
Little brother, you can do it. I’m just a freshman and I’m thinking about giving my teachers maternity leave.
The boy looked at Jing Gao with an evil look, full of warning that his "territory" was being violated.
Jing Gao ignored him and invited: "Teacher Ye, let's have dinner together tonight."
Ye Jing gently stroked her hair on her forehead and said happily: "Okay."
The face of the little calf standing next to Ye Jing was about to turn black.
Ye Jing said: "Of course, I'm almost done exercising, you continue with them. I'll go back and change clothes."
It was impossible for her to go out to eat with Jing Gao while she was sweating. She went back to take a shower and change clothes first.
Deng Ran said: "Oh, okay."
When Xiao Niu Da Zi followed Ye Jing diligently and left, Deng Ran watched the two figures disappear into the badminton hall. He couldn't help but cover his mouth and laugh, saying: "Mr. Jing..."
Jing Gao corrected with a smile: "Call me Brother Jing. I'll call you Xiao Ran."
Deng Ran followed his advice and said with a sweet smile: "Brother Jing, you are bad. Wan Wang is Sister Jing's suitor."
Jing Gao said matter-of-factly: "I know. But Teacher Ye doesn't seem to like him. Come and have dinner with me tonight. I guess that Wanwang will follow. I don't want the University of Shanghai International Trade and Economics to spread rumors about Teacher Ye tomorrow."
Deng Ran tilted his head slightly and looked at Jing Gao, and chuckled: "Okay, you convinced me."
Since she decided to go to dinner with Jing Gao, Deng Ran stopped playing ball. She also wanted to take a bath and change clothes.
If the most beautiful girl leaves, the badminton match will naturally not be successful.
A group of boys packed their things and looked at Jing Gao who was walking out of the badminton hall. They couldn't help but said: "Who are these guys? They disturbed our place as soon as they came here. They even made an appointment with Ranran and Teacher Ye to have dinner together."
