It's better to be a scholar than to fall in love

Chapter 240 Learning Basketball?I teach you
Qiao Yue squinted her eyes, and saw the boy who was only wearing a windbreaker outside.

Although the weather is getting warmer in March, it is still cold after all.

But you really don't need to wear too much to play.

Shen Zheyi had obviously seen her too, and ran towards him slapping the basketball in his hand.

"What a coincidence?" The young man smiled softly, but the unrestrained unruliness was still there, "Aren't you going home to sleep?"

Qiao Yue was lethargic, he knew that.

"What's the point of playing basketball by yourself?" Qiao Yue asked instead.

Shen Zheyi slapped the ball on the ground, the basketball bounced up and landed firmly in his hands.

"It's not interesting to fight against a group of weak people." He smiled with his lips curled up.

Qiao Yue suddenly remembered what Ye Zi had told her about Shen Zheyi playing basketball and abusing people without paying for his life.

She gave a soft oh and was about to leave.

Shen Zheyi stopped her, "Can you fight?"

Qiao Yue shook her head slowly.

"I teach you."

Qiao Yue glanced at him again with deep eyes, "Farewell, it's no fun playing with a weak person like me."

Shen Zheyi: "..."

Why did he shoot himself in the foot again?
He gave up, "Sister Yue, it's my fault, please let me experience what it's like to be a basketball coach."

Qiao Yue raised her eyebrows, "Are you serious?"

"of course."

He could see that Qiao Yue was a little interested.

"We can practice shooting first." Shen Zheyi pulled her wrist, not giving her a chance to say no.

Qiao Yue pursed her lips and said nothing.

Shen Zheyi brought Qiao Yue to the basketball hoop, and handed the basketball to her, "Try first?"

Qiao Yue oh again, then raised her eyes to look at the basketball hoop above her head, squinted her eyes, and threw the ball up with both hands, right in the middle.

Shen Zheyi also squinted his eyes and smiled, "Sister Yue, you have pretty good qualifications."

Qiao Yue silently looked at the basketball hoop above her head, "Did you hear a word?"

Shen Zheyi: "What word?"

Qiao Yue: "No brains."

Shen Zheyi: "..."

OK is sarcasm again.

He smiled nonchalantly, "Then let's try standing a little further away?"

Qiao Yue obediently followed him and stood a little further away.

He took the basketball in his hand again, threw both hands forward, without tiptoes, and hit the basket again.

Shen Zheyi still smiled, "Sister Yue, it's really you."

Qiao Yue gave him another expressionless look.

Then the two stood a little further away, this time it was a three-pointer, and Qiao Yue made it without even jumping.

Shen Zheyi smiled a little stiffly, "Another vote?"

Qiao Yue then made another shot, and the basketball wobbled around the rim for a while and fell right in the middle.

Shen Zheyi: "...you really don't know how to play basketball?"

Qiao Yue had a serious expression, "To be honest, this is the first time I've touched a basketball."

She is not very suitable for sports.

I don't really like it either.

Shen Zheyi was also just stunned for a moment, then continued to smile, "Sister Yue is worthy of being Sister Yue, she is very talented."

Qiao Yue couldn't bear this mentally retarded nonsense.

"I'm going home."

Shen Zheyi picked up the basketball and followed behind, with an extremely coquettish tone, "Wait for me, everyone, please drop by."

the same destination.

By the way, what's the matter?

When the two returned home, they smelled a strong aroma of vegetables as soon as they entered the door.

"Sister Yue, do you have a snail girl at home?" Shen Zheyi subconsciously asked.

Qiao Yue's eyes slowly rested on the person who was addicted to the mobile phone nestled on the sofa, and said softly: "No, but I have your fiancee at home."

(End of this chapter)