After completing the basic activities arranged by the physical education teacher, the remaining time is for the students' free activities.
The crowd dispersed, Qian Yan noticed Zhou Binghuai who had found a quieter spot, and Zhou Binghuai also noticed her.
Seeing Qian Yan's gaze, he lifted up the book next to him. It was a book he hadn't read yet.
There should be no doubt that he is pretending to read here, but is actually paying attention to the students running on the basketball court.
Qian Yan didn't go over and noticed Zhou Binghuai's little move.
Girls in the class rarely play basketball, but mostly badminton, table tennis, etc. As for boys, some of them are naturally fond of basketball.
"A few classmates, can I join you? No need to let me."
Therefore, when Qian Yan walked up to this group of male classmates who had occupied a basketball court and asked to apply to join, no one was surprised.
If they knew Lu Qianyan before, it was because she went from Class 1 to Class 7.
But now, hearing the name Lu Qianyan makes them energetic, even if they are among those with poorer grades.
"Classmate Lu, are you sure?" Nie Xuan is considered the eldest among the boys in Class 7. Faced with Qian Yan's request, he is still a bit novel.
In his opinion, a student with excellent grades like Lu Qianyan should play badminton, or stand next to her with a book like the nerd Zhou Binghuai in Class 1, which would best suit her personality.
Now, she actually wants to play basketball with them?
Isn't it a bit inappropriate?
She was so short, the shortest among them was no less than 1.8 meters, and he really didn't want to hurt her self-confidence.
She actually said there was no need to let her go, which was very embarrassing.
If we don't let her, she won't even be able to touch a hair on the basketball.
Zhou Binghuai also noticed Qian Yan's movement, but it was a bit far away and he couldn't hear clearly what she was saying to the boy holding the basketball. Even though he couldn't hear clearly, he still didn't move his eyes away.
"Sure," Qian Yan said, "You don't have to ask me, you seem to look down on others."
Nie Xuan was not irritated. Instead, he lowered his voice and said, "If you can't touch the basketball later, you can't blame us."
"I don't blame you."
"Okay, then I'll let you join in and play for a while." Nie Xuan is a straightforward person, but in fact, the others are also somewhat interested.
This is the first time a girl wants to play basketball with them, how strange this is.
They said that they would not let her go, and they had already made a decision in their hearts. They would just not make it so obvious later.
There are very few girls who like to play basketball, so it shouldn't be obvious.
Zhou Binghuai also knew here that Qian Yan actually wanted to play basketball with those boys. Seeing that they had divided the teams and started, Zhou Binghuai's expression became serious.
When a boy got a basketball and threw it toward the basket from a distance, Zhou Pinghuai instantly calculated based on the arc of the throw that the opponent could not score a goal, and he felt a little regretful.
However, his attention quickly fell on Qian Yan. When the basketball hit the backboard and fell, Nie Xuan was supposed to catch it, but Qian Yan jumped up so fast that no one could react.
She patted the basketball and ran back. Nie Xuan and other male classmates were stunned for a moment. When they came to their senses, Qian Yan had already thrown the basketball into the basketball hoop.
Zhou Binghuai's face became serious. According to the calculation of the starting point, if there were no accidents, she would definitely score this goal.