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Although he was just a tiny high school teacher, he wasn't stupid. Just by thinking about it, he was able to deduce the reason. Therefore, he called Xia Chuyue over to the office and decided to remind him.

At this moment, there were only the two of them in the office, and Xia Chuyue was no longer pretending to be stupid. She gave a shallow smile, "Thank you, teacher, I understand!"

Looking at Xia Chuyue who dressed in such rustic attire, she started to laugh like an unpolished gem. It was dazzling, and he suddenly started to understand a little.

When Xia Chuyue came out from the office, the moving temperament had returned to normal. The corner of her mouth still carried a faint smile. She looked at the students on the field who were drenched in sweat. This was youth. How great!

Although it was the end of the term, the school still paid a lot of attention to the students' health. Physical education had three sections a week, and it was never like some schools that used up physical education time in order to catch up.

So at the last physical education lesson on Friday afternoon, Class 8 and Class 3 decided to have a friendly basketball game.

After learning of this decision, the students of the eighth class, regardless of whether they were men or women, were all excited. Boys are happy to be able to play football too well and to be handsome and attract the attention of girls. On the other hand, the girls were excited because they could see Jin Yan's playstyle.

From the moment the class monitor told everyone the good news, the girls had already gathered around Jin Yan who had an indifferent expression, and were looking at him in anticipation. The boys saw that all the girls were focused on Jin Yan alone. Although they were a little unhappy in their hearts, they were also concerned about whether Jin Yan would appear on stage this time. Jin Yan was powerful, with him here, although he would steal their limelight, but victory was already a certainty.

The class monitor also smiled and invited him, "Jin Yan will be going on stage this time. The third class will completely lose to the sixth class next week!" The boys of Class 6 could be considered strong when it came to basketball, but they were beaten to a pulp by Class 3 last week! Therefore, these words were said with provocation.

How could Jin Yan not know that he was trying to goad his? He was not interested in this kind of small fight, so no matter what one said, it would be useless. He was about to refuse when he caught sight of the ugly woman who was eagerly looking at him. Did the ugly woman want to watch him play basketball?

Thus, the rejection before his mouth turned into, "Un!" A single syllable that was as light as the wind caused the entire class to burst into an uproar.

Xia Chuyue was also very happy. In the past few days, she had already treated herself as a member of her own class. If she were to fight with another class, she would naturally want to win. Judging from the looks of the students, Jin Yan should be very powerful. Thus, she followed the crowd and looked at him expectantly.

Then she heard him happily agree. This overweeningly arrogant brat had a collective consciousness! Xia Chuyue thought.

It could only be said that this was truly a beautiful misunderstanding!

After that, for the entire day, everyone was immersed in joy, waiting for the men in class to unleash their divine might and massacre in all four directions! Xia Chuyue was infected by this atmosphere and continued to have a smile on her face.

Jin Yan glanced at her as if nothing had happened, then turned his face to the side and blinked his eyes, taking the initiative to show his good intentions. Jin Yan on the other hand, coldly retracted his gaze.

"Tsk …" "Little brat!" Xia Chuyue muttered in her heart, but her mood was extremely relaxed. She was experiencing the life of a high school student.

On the second day, when the tournament truly arrived, the students of Class 8 and Class 6 unafraid of the sun chose the open air basketball court. Under the scorching sun, they cheered and cheered for their class.

As a class flower and study committee member, Tan Qiyue took a few students to the school supermarket to buy wet towels and mineral water. Xia Chu Yue was also dragged away to be a strong fighter. Annoyed, she walked back with Tan Qiyue carrying a case of mineral water, wondering why the boys weren't allowed to do this kind of physical work!

Maybe because her resentment was too strong, Tan Qiyue smiled as she explained, "The boys are sweating on the battlefield, so the girls should do what they can for them!"

Xia Chuyue blurted out, "Aren't there a lot of boys who aren't playing ball yet?"

Then, Tan Qiyue laughed, raising her chin towards the few girls walking in front, "See this? Everyone is very happy!"

This time, Xia Chuyue understood. In the eyes of the students, to be able to contribute to the class was a very proud matter, not to mention that there was also their Ice Mountain Prince inside, who knows what the Prince would do with the water in his hands!

What a group of innocent and cute children!

As the match entered its preliminary stage, the players below the field were warming up. The young master Jin Yan, who had wide shoulders and long legs and a handsome face, had stolen the limelight from the boys the moment he entered the arena.

Xia Chuyue looked at the muscles on Yue Yang's arm. This fellow looked thin and tall.

He turned his head disdainfully, "What is this? Male God has eight abs! "

Xia Chuyue instantly thought of Lu Yuchen's powerful shoulders and solid and reliable chest. Last time, she had personally seen Young Master Lu's eight proud abs of the abs of the stomach, and she had even touched them herself!

Tan Qiyue saw that Xia Chuyue was staring at him and her face turned red, she joked, "What are you blushing for?"

After Xia Chuyue heard this, she touched her hot face and whispered, "The weather is too hot."

Tan Qiyue said meaningfully, as she did not believe her words.

Knowing that it wasn't clear how to explain it to her, Xia Chuyue stopped talking and looked at the basketball court.

When the match began, the students became even more excited, and their mood also increased as they followed the players on the field. When the carrying ball was intercepted, they became nervous, afraid that the ball would be snatched by someone if they weren't careful enough. When they were about to shoot, their eyes were wide open as they held their breaths. They were afraid that they would not be able to shoot, but they were also afraid that they would run into trouble. The cheers were loud and clear after the bet, and the regrets were overflowing from the mistake.

Xia Chuyue was infected by their emotions, her gaze was also constantly following the basketball. Although her expression was not as exaggerated as the other students, but when her class struck, she curved her lips, and when class three scored, she pursed her lips.

There was also a powerful individual in Class 3. He was very tall, at least 1.9 meters, but his movements were very agile. He would always intercept Class 8's ball at crucial moments. This made everyone very nervous.

And Class Eight was not much weaker either. With Jin Yan, a main force whose jumping power and hitting rate was extremely high, even if they had the advantage in height, they would still lose out slightly in terms of score.

After Jin Yan scored another ball, the first half of the competition came to an end. After the cheering and cheering of the girls, quite a few of them took their mineral water and left the stage to serve the heroes of the class.

Xia Chuyue didn't plan to participate in such an operation, but she could do nothing about it.

Jin Yan rejected all of the girls' good intentions, but he also politely rejected all of the girls' good intentions. Although the girls were rejected, they did not feel humiliated or wronged. It was because they knew that the two of them only knew how to use water and towels every time.

Tan Qiyue brought Xia Chuyue in front of the two of them, and walked straight in front of Zhou Wenli, giving him the water and towel in his hands, "You've worked hard!" All she had was a bottle of water and a towel.

Xia Chuyue held onto the water and towel that Tan Qiyue had given to him, and looked at Jin Yan who was staring at him empty-handed, then resigned himself to his fate and walked in front of him, "Here, drink some water, and wipe your sweat!"

Jin Yan looked at her fixedly for ten seconds. Just when Xia Chuyue thought that he wasn't going to withdraw his hands, a pair of well-defined hands took the towel and the water in her hands.

Xia Chuyue's expression became relaxed, as Jin Yan saw this, and quietly opened the bottle to drink.

0308's face was filled with unhappiness, "Humph, you ungrateful brat!" If it were any other person who received the gift from Her Majesty, even if it was poison, the loyal Queen's fans would still have the honor to drink it.

Xia Chuyue didn't mind at all. As a descendant of a noble family who was superior in all aspects, he was still young. It was normal for him to be a bit arrogant.

Since it had already come to this, Xia Chuyue naturally had to wait for the young master to finish drinking and take back all the garbage. Thus, she could only stand on the field blankly, helplessly feeling all the girls' envious and hateful gazes. Well, well, she seemed to be in the limelight again today.

That's right! She could be said to be in the limelight today. The whole school knew that Jin Yan, from second grade's class eight, was one of the three great grasses. With a strong family background, extraordinary handsome looks, and a cold and aloof temperament, not only did it make the female students of the same grade fall for him, even the senior and junior sisters came to honor his name.

This Ice Mountain Prince was really an iceberg, he completely ignored the girls' goodwill, and only Tan Qiyue, the only girl in Class 8 who was as proud as her family, was able to get close to him and become his good friend. Of course, he was only a friend.

As such, they paid attention to the fact that Jin Yan, the school grass, had been taken away by that flower. In the end, there was actually a tendency to be spoiled by this newly-turned girl. Even if she was a bookworm, being first in the entire year wouldn't do! Just their looks alone couldn't match up to their Ice Mountain Prince!

And at that moment, other than helplessness, Xia Chuyue could only hope that Jin Yan could finish his water right away. Being stared by the girls as though he was their number one public enemy, she felt extremely pressured!

After a break, the second half of the match began.

Class 6 seemed to have changed their tactics. Or perhaps, they were determined not to fight over the steamed buns. In the second half of the match, they had bravely obtained five points, while Class 8 didn't get a single point.

This kind of good result greatly stimulated Class 6. Their morale was boosted and they fought even harder.

Xia Chuyue saw that the points were gradually being pulled closer, and her mood also became tense. Her eyes were pretty good as she stared at the basketball court and hoped that her class would be able to score.

Jin Yan did not let the people from Class 8 down. When Class 6's big guy jumped up to intercept him, he took the initiative to throw the ball into the basket. Then came the earth-shattering cheers of the eight classes, as if the ball was a symbol of hope and would get better and better.

Xia Chuyue also raised a big smile on her face, and started cheering for him from the bottom of her heart.

The little milk dog was curled up in a corner, its little round eyes filled with hesitation. Should I remind the Dear Host male god to still be waiting for her?

That afternoon, Xia Chuyue seemed to have really returned to the pure and passionate years of high school. She was nervously laughing with her classmates, and finally understood what her missing feelings were … It was pure heat!