I was exposed for adding my female boss to my group of female friends.

“Excellent. You’ve applied the theory to practice so quickly. Based on my rough visual assessment just now, your hitting efficiency has improved by 12% to 19%.”

Chen Ya turned around and smiled, "Thank you. Would you like to play a game with me?"

"Hmm?" Lu Aiai looked stumped.

"Your theoretical foundation is so strong, you must be very strong in actual combat as well, right? The theory I just used was limited to serving, but tennis is not such a simple game. In reality, all sorts of situations will definitely arise, so I think it's better to continuously improve your theory in actual combat."

Lu Aiai nodded solemnly: "What you said makes some sense. I never thought of that before."

"You didn't even think of that...?"

“Okay, I can play a game with you.” Lu Aiai finally nodded in agreement.

Both players stood on their respective halves of the court, each holding a racket. Lu Aiai took off her white lab coat, revealing her graceful and curvaceous figure underneath.

Of course, the peak of her curves is far inferior to Gu Yuqing's, especially the curves at the singularity points, which are so much worse that it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say they are barren. The graceful part of her curves is mainly her waist and long legs.

Chen Ya serves the ball.

Before serving, he asked, "Let me ask you first, how good are you at tennis?"

Lu Aiai said, "Why are you asking this? Do you think I'm a bookworm who can't play ball?"

“That’s not what I meant. What I meant was, if you’re really good, I’ll give it my all.”

"Heh, go all out then," Lu Aiai sneered. "If a newbie like you fights me, people will probably say I'm bullying him."

Chen Ya wasn't worried about being bullied. He'd already been bullied once today anyway.

Having been dealt such a blow by Gu Yuqing, yet still managing to turn the tide, Chen Ya felt that no one could mentally break him anymore.

"Oh!"

Chen Ya spun the tennis ball with great force. The ball pierced the sky, tore through the air, and spun rapidly, flying towards the half of the court where Lu Aiai was standing.

This is the tennis serve rule. When serving, the tennis ball must land in the designated half of the court, which is an area that is not very large for beginners, and it is easy to accidentally go out of bounds.

Lu Aiai held the tennis ball with both hands, like a Japanese samurai, and ran forward with all her might, fiercely rushing towards the small tennis ball!

The tennis ball grazed through the air past Lu Ai'ai's racket—because she had held it completely wrong—and struck her squarely on the forehead.

"Cuck!"

Lu Aiai let out a strange scream and collapsed. The murderer, a tennis ball, hopped away from the scene.

"Clap."

Chen Ya dropped the racket in his hand to the ground in terror.

"How are you? Lu Aiai! Are you alright?!"

He ran to Lu Aiai's side, put his arm around the girl's shoulder, and helped her up.

“I didn’t… have sex,” she said, her tongue slurring.

"You still say you're fine? Your eyes are practically crossed."

"I feel so dizzy..."

"I'll take you to the hospital right away!"

Chen Ya carried Lu Aiai on his back, wrapped his arms around her thighs, and ran towards the school hospital.

written request for leave

Something came up at home today, so I won't be able to update. I'm taking a day off.

Chapter 311 Picked Up a Young Girl

Having worked at Kyoto University for several months, he was quite familiar with the area and knew the location of the university hospital very well. It wasn't far from here; it was only a ten-minute walk, or even five minutes if he was quick.

Chen Ya ran swiftly, carrying Lu Ai'ai on his back.

"It's okay, it's okay, we'll be there soon, hang in there..."

As Chen Ya ran, he cheered Lu Ai'ai on his back.

"Waaah... Guh... Uhhh..."

Lu Aiai was whimpering on his back, giving the impression that she might throw up on him at any moment.

Chen Ya couldn't bring himself to tell her not to vomit on him, since he also bore some responsibility for her condition.

If anything happens to her, I'll be in deep trouble.

"Are you feeling alright?" Chen Ya asked from behind.

"Croak?"

"..."

Chen Ya felt a chill run down his spine.

Has this guy gone mad?

Along the way, many people looked at Chen Ya with curious eyes.

Many people thought they were a young couple playing some kind of romantic game.

But in this situation, one can't care about losing face.

Soon, he carried Lu Aiai to the school hospital's emergency room and barged in.

"It's an emergency! Doctor, save the person!"

The female doctor who was sitting in the emergency room drinking tea and reading the newspaper quickly stood up and asked, "Did you register? What happened?"

"I'll go get a new appointment later. Doctor, please check on her quickly, she's been hit in the head by a tennis ball!"

The female doctor walked over with a frown, and when she saw Lu Aiai's face, she almost spat out the half-mouthed tea she was drinking.

"Lu Ai'ai? How could she have been hit in the head by a tennis ball?"

Chen Ya looked up at the doctor in surprise: "You know him?"

It's quite rare for a student to be remembered by the doctors at the school hospital.

The female doctor exclaimed in shock, "It's more than just knowing her... Let go of her so I can see her."

Chen Ya made way, and the female doctor placed Lu Aiai on the bed next to the infirmary, then examined Lu Aiai's eyes for a while.

After the examination, the female doctor's expression was terrifying.

"How is she, doctor? Will she survive? Will she be able to take care of herself? Will she regain her normal intelligence?"

The female doctor's expression was serious: "Please go outside and wait for a moment, I'll examine you more carefully."

With a heavy heart, Chen Ya said to the doctor, "Doctor, no matter how much the treatment will cost, I can afford it, please..."

The female doctor pushed him toward the door with a blank expression, saying, "Get out, get out!"

After helping the anxious Chen Ya out the door, the doctor actually locked the door behind him.

Looking at the tightly closed door, Chen Ya sat down wearily on a chair to the side.

The hospital was deserted and dark at night, except for his room, which was lit up.

I don't know which deity has been working their magic these past few days, but he's been running into all sorts of weird stuff.

Meanwhile, in the medical room, the female doctor had just closed the door when she turned and ran to Lu Aiai's bedside.

"My goodness, what are you pretending for? You're perfectly fine!"

Lu Aiai, completely changing her previous crooked mouth and squinting expression, said perfectly normally:

“I used deception on him, and he now believes he hit me on the forehead with a tennis ball, causing a concussion, and is feeling deeply guilty.”

The doctor glanced in the direction of the door and said, "So why did you do that?"

Lu Aiai's eyes suddenly sharpened.

“Revenge,” she replied. “He used brutal methods to make me go from calm to anxious without my intentionally misunderstanding my intentions. Now my heart is still beating at 120, so I will follow the most primal law of retaliation and take revenge on him.”

"A heart rate of 120... Did you guys fight?"

The female doctor didn't understand.

Lu Aiai, who is practically a sports idiot, would be more likely to have her heart rate drop to 0 than 120 if she were to actually fight.

“No, what he did was even more repulsive to me than mere violence,” Lu Aiai said. “He traumatized me. For a time, I couldn’t look him in the eye or talk to him, but I didn’t want him to know, so I was forced to keep up a cheerful conversation with him…”

The female doctor's expression was strange; she wanted to laugh but didn't dare to.

"To put it simply, he embarrassed you, so you want to get revenge on him, right?"

Lu Aiai calmly turned her face to the female doctor, a glint of shrewdness flashing in her eyes: "Don't stop me, or I'll take revenge on you too."

"Uh uh..."

Lu Ai'ai has always been quite meticulous in her speech, or to put it another way, rather naive.

The female doctor was quite familiar with her, so she was used to her way of speaking and thinking.

The female doctor felt that Lu Aiai herself probably didn't even realize what was happening inside her.

"Which college is he from?" the female doctor asked again. "Are there really students who dare to play tennis with you? Aren't they afraid of damaging your national-level brain? Besides, you're such an idiot when it comes to sports..."

Lu Ai'ai looked extremely dissatisfied with being called a sports idiot, and said with a slight frown:

“I told him my name, but he didn’t act like the large number of students who knew my identity. His way of interacting with me was more like he was treating a female college student. So, based on the above analysis, I think he thought I was a female college student.”

The female doctor said, "It's really rare for a Peking University student not to recognize you. Has he never taken any courses? ... But then again, with someone as handsome as you, you basically don't need to study."

The reason I say this is that as long as he is a student at Peking University, as long as he takes the course, he will definitely get to know Lu Aiai.

Lu Ai'ai's fame is limited to the Peking University campus, and is probably similar to that of the university president.

Even if you've never met her, you've definitely heard her name.

Lu Ai'ai is a well-known "little teacher" at Peking University.

Lu Aiai is 21 years old this year, younger than some students at Peking University, but she is already a full-fledged associate professor in the Department of Physics at Peking University.

Since he is an associate professor, he naturally has teaching duties as well.

Her elective courses at Kyoto University were always packed every semester, even as she raised her grading requirements year by year, making them increasingly demanding.

Those students weren't there to listen to the lecture; they were there to see the pretty girls.

A class lasting over forty minutes, with a beauty like Lu Ai'ai from head to toe, isn't that more worthwhile than paying to see an idol group concert?

Not knowing Lu Aiai at least shows that he hasn't been taking his courses seriously.

Lu Aiai's photos are all displayed on the course selection platform.

Lu Aiai said to the female doctor, "Tell him later that due to the impact of the tennis ball, my brain suffered a concussion in my skull, which may leave me with all sorts of aftereffects. From today onwards, he must bring me in for a check-up every day."

The female doctor paused for 10 seconds before hesitantly asking, "Does that mean you want him to be with you every day?"

Lu Aiai nodded with a serious expression: "Judging from the results, that's the case."

Ever since the female doctor met Lu Aiai at Peking University, in her impression, Lu Aiai had always been a loner, without even a single friend.

Observing genius from a distance is a very pleasant thing; there is a beauty in appreciating pure wisdom, like appreciating a work of art.

But being close to a genius is a completely different story.

Being around geniuses is torture; most people can't endure it. Spending too much time with them can feel like your own existence is being worn down.

Conversely, geniuses also don't want to be around ordinary people, as it would make them miserable.

It's quite rare for her to be willing to have a boy by her side.

The female doctor reached out and touched Lu Aiai's forehead: "You don't have a fever... Have you finally figured it out?"

Lu Aiai frowned and turned her face towards her, her delicate features carrying an ethereal, otherworldly air:

"In colloquial terms, 'sudden enlightenment' usually means suddenly becoming smarter or reaching a period of rapid improvement in cognitive level. Given that I already have an IQ of 170, the possibility of this is extremely slim, so I don't understand what you're talking about."

"..."

The female doctor suddenly realized that she was overthinking things.

Lu Ai'ai, this strange genius, probably has a long way to go before she can truly understand the meaning of "love".