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Chapter 1768 The good father’s daughter (32)

 Sure enough, just as this idea came to an end, Qian Yan had already scored.

Nie Xuan and other male classmates were once again stunned for a moment, and then they couldn't help but clapped their hands and cheered loudly.

"Classmate Lu, I didn't expect you to be quite powerful. I underestimated you before."

"We need to get serious."

Although Qian Yan is very powerful, better than ordinary girls, they don't think they can beat a little girl when they get serious.

Qian Yan nodded lightly: "Then continue."

Other students who didn't want to do any activities were also attracted.

Next, Qian Yan fully demonstrated to her classmates how she defeated these male classmates in basketball.

Male classmates like Nie Xuan thought that they did not try their best at first, but later they realized that she was too good.

Zhou Binghuai had unknowingly reached the place where the crowd was watching, without even opening a page of the book in his hand. He was attracted by Qian Yan's figure the whole time.

The classmates standing next to Zhou Binghuai looked weird, because as long as the students on the field just threw out the request, Zhou Binghuai would silently say "I can get in", "The angle is off, I can't get in", "There is a half chance that I can get in,

The goal may fail due to hitting the backboard..."

The scary thing is that Zhou Binghuai predicted it right every time.

Of course, what’s even more terrifying is that as long as the ball is in Lu Qianyan’s hands, he will definitely score.

So, is this the world of academic masters? Whether it is Lu Qianyan or Zhou Binghuai.

Qian Yan didn't get off the basketball court until get out of class was about to end. Compared to the others who were sweating profusely, she only had a slight sweat on her forehead.

She walked past Zhou Binghuai: "How is it? Isn't it interesting?"

"Indeed." Zhou Binghuai said, "Has your brain developed a second time?"

Otherwise, how could the shooting be so accurate? Calculating while moving would have already exceeded her previous ability.

"perhaps."

"Don't want to try it?"

Zhou Binghuai fell into silence, and Qian Yan said again: "I just heard you muttering on the court. It seems that when everyone throws the ball, you have already predicted the result. If you have this ability, use it on the court, don't you think

More interesting?"

"What makes you worry, and who is blocking it? You can't even control your basic preferences?"

Without waiting for Zhou Binghuai to respond, Qian Yan asked: "Classmate Zhou Binghuai, do you think people are independent?"

"Of course." Zhou Binghuai said without thinking, of course people are independent individuals.

"Then you are?"

Zhou Binghuai was stunned for a moment and did not answer the question. He only said lightly: "You asked too much."

"A discussion about whether human beings are independent individuals raises questions that you don't have to answer."

The bell rang for the end of get out of class, and they both walked back. They were not too far apart, not too close, and they didn't look very familiar.

"You actually really want to go to No. 1 University, and you also want to play basketball. You are a very smart person, and being called a genius is not an exaggeration. Logically speaking, you can no longer be here."

"You are so smart, sometimes you should make a distinction. People who really want you to fly high and wish you well will never hang a kite string around your ankle, nor will they lock you in a place where you can't fly high.

A place to fly.”

"No one has the right to stop you from flying high."

"Are you unable to make the choices you want because of heavy emotional ties? Are you unwilling to follow the path arranged by the other person? Do you feel sad to cut off all your preferences with your own hands?"


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