Lovesickness awaits

Chapter 693
The girl in the dormitory fell in love with the seniors and juniors. Fortunately, she got engaged to someone from the uncle's generation directly.

Why is life so unfair!

"Snapped"

Leng Xueer slammed the book down on the table, stood up abruptly, and shouted angrily, "Announce the engagement!"

There was no sound in the classroom, eyes staring at Leng Xue'er who was sitting in the back row, all stunned in surprise.

On the podium, Lao Xue was eloquently explaining the theoretical skills of tennis when he was suddenly interrupted, and his whole face turned black.

"Leng Xue'er! What are you doing? Don't want to listen to me? Go out to sweep the field and run. The results of the last assessment and test came out. Everyone has improved, but you! If you don't advance, you will retreat! What are you doing in class? Retire the marriage ? With whom? Are you engaged?"

Leng Xueer didn't change her face, and said cheekily, "Coach Xue, what you said was so good, I was fascinated by it accidentally, and I couldn't help but sympathize with it, so I screamed out loud, and what I just said was random Waving, waving, it's not marriage, you got it wrong."

Old Xue knew Leng Xue'er's pissing nature too well, she was a bit talented, and she was very cunning, if it wasn't for her fair and cute appearance, he really doubted that this was not a boy, and boys were not as cunning as she was.

"Wait for me on the playground after class in a while! It's a ball, if you can't catch it a few times, just run around for me a few times!"

Leng Xueer was a little embarrassed, "Coach, I'm on my menstrual period recently, so it's not convenient for me to run."

"You come twice a month during your menstrual period?"

Old Xue's mouth twitched, "Turn back, twenty balls!"

Leng Xueer flattened her mouth and sat down discouraged.

Old Xue is her sports school coach. He is short, short and fat, but his movements are extremely flexible. He is even more abnormal when holding a racket. She struggles to catch half of ten balls.

It's all about that bastard Mu Yunmo, if she hadn't been thinking about him all the time, how could she have deserted.

The textbook in her hand was regarded as Mu Yunmo by her, and she rubbed it back and forth, and it became completely wrinkled in a short while.

Leng Xue'er threw the book on her face dejectedly, she didn't eat in the morning, and she still has to run around in a while, why is her life so hard?

"Ding"

The text message on the mobile phone rang, Leng Xueer sat up, took out her mobile phone and glanced at it.

I'll pick you up after class in a while and go home for dinner.

Sender: The old man in someone's house.

Leng Xue'er pursed her lips, and replied with a frown, "I still have training after class, you can go back by yourself."

After 2 minutes, he replied, "Isn't today a theoretical class in the morning? It will be arranged like this on your schedule."

MD, look at my class schedule!Scheming old bitch!
"Old Xue is giving me a small stove. How can I live up to his wishes? I really can't come."

This time, after waiting for a long time, there was no reply.

Is this coming or not?

Leng Xue'er thought about it for a long time, but she still couldn't figure it out, this boring gourd, she never could see what was going on in his heart!
After class, Leng Xueer said goodbye to her classmates, and ran to the playground with her bag on her back.

Old Xue was already waiting for her with his racket, and when he saw her coming, he frowned and said, "The class is over together, why are you dawdling on it?"

"Change the aunt's towel."

Leng Xueer blinked, "What if the movement range is too large and the side slips?"

Old Xue...

"I have been teaching for more than ten years, and I have never seen a girl with a thicker skin than you."

Leng Xueer put on the hair bundle, and smiled, "That's because my mother gave birth to me too late. Otherwise, you would have met me long ago."

Old Xue...

"Stop talking nonsense, get ready, let's start."

As Lao Xue spoke, the ball flew over.

Leng Xueer immediately put away her smile, put on a good posture, stared at the trajectory of the ball, and waited for the opportunity to move.

Her reaction speed is very fast, this thing can only be improved by training, many people's reaction speed is born in the bones, cold and warm

Son belongs to the latter.

Leng Xueer's temperament is not calm enough, she is young, not determined, and she always muddles through her training, playing side-by-side, but unexpectedly stumbles in all the way.

She doesn't have such great ambitions, and she only learns tennis because she is not good at cultural subjects. She has a bit of talent in this area, and she can take shortcuts during the college entrance examination.

When she first entered the school, she knew her future. After graduation, she retired, and then worked as a coach in the gym or some tennis clubs. She received a little salary every day, chasing handsome guys comfortably, and living her own life .

But life is always full of surprises. When she met Mu Yunmo during her sophomore year, her dreams were shattered. She was labeled as a girl before graduation. Powerful old man.

She has never been able to accept that her other half is so much older than herself. The most she can accept is five years old. This is tripled, are you kidding?

Now she wished that time would pass more slowly and never graduate, so she would have a reason to procrastinate.

It was a ball down and went straight to four.

Leng Xueer bent over, pulled down her hair, and said in disbelief, "Coach, how fast are you training me like a man? It's too perverted!"

"Don't talk nonsense, run laps, six laps, you can only leave after running, and there are surveillance on it, if you slip, you will be fined ten laps for one less lap!"

"understood."

Leng Xueer responded with a bitter face, put down her racket, did some warm-up exercises, and started running around the playground.

Six laps is not too much for her. She is a tennis player. When she usually trains, the standard is five kilometers in the morning, no matter whether it is winter or summer.

Although running is not a problem, who wants to run when they can lie down?

While running, Leng Xueer thought, should I add a chicken leg to supplement my nutrition at noon?

It's hard to get the waistcoat line. If you are too thin, you won't look good.

"Go for a run, are you still in a daze? Be careful not to fall."

A voice suddenly came from next to her ear, suddenly, Leng Xueer was startled, she stepped back to the side, almost sprained.

She stared at the man running behind her, and said loudly, "When did you come?"

Mu Yunmo was wearing a white shirt, and a pair of leather shoes under his straight-pressed suit pants. The dust from running quickly covered them, but he also felt that he was out of place in this playground.

"When you said to change your aunt's towel, I was listening."

Leng Xueer...

She was already used to joking with Lao Xue like this, but with Mu Yunmo...she just felt uncomfortable.

"Didn't I say, I have to train, why are you running here? After a while, I'm as tired as a dog, how can I eat with my uncle and aunt? Besides, you don't come to our school anymore, in case you are recognized, Ask me what is the relationship with you, what should I say?"

The corners of Mu Yunmo's lips slowly drooped, and suddenly, he reached out and grabbed her wrist, forcing her to stop, pursing her lips, and asked in a low voice, "Is our relationship so shameful?"

Leng Xueer was stunned, pulled her hand away, turned her face away, and said in a low voice, "At least it's not something worth publicizing. I still don't understand why I got engaged to you. What do you want me to do with my classmates?" Explanation?"

Speaking of her acquaintance with Mu Yunmo, it would be a lot of blood.

During the school celebration last year, the school specially invited a mysterious guest. The beauties in their sports school are naturally not as good as those in liberal arts schools. Like her, she was honorably selected as Miss Etiquette to receive VIPs.

(End of this chapter)