So, the teacher gave Aya Qingxuan a live demonstration.

The little girl nodded with a serious look, indicating that she already knew it.

The girls in the third class were all smiles, and Aya Qingxuan didn't even know how to play volleyball.

Li Xingran blushed, and she felt cute just by looking at Ling Qingxuan listening intently.

Aya Qingxuan came back with the ball, and the girl next to her offered advice, "Aya Qingxuan, don't let them have a chance to catch the ball, it's very simple, let's play to the right, their own left side is not good, and the people over there are also Pretty weak."

Ling Qingxuan rubbed the ball with her fingertips and said calmly, "The stronger one is on the left?"

"Yeah, so we have to avoid..."

"Uh-!" The whistle sounded, and the little girl bounced the ball and jumped up to slap it.

'Boom! ’

The volleyball hit the ground with a loud bang, echoing throughout the stadium.

'pat-ta-ta--'

The volleyball rolled out of the circle. It all happened so fast that the girls in class 3 not only couldn't see the movement of the little girl's serve, they didn't even see the shadow of the ball.

The teacher slowly raised his hand and announced the score for the first class.

A group of people here also froze at the same time.

"Wow! It's great! It's so handsome!" the girl screamed, and the others gradually responded.

Ling Qingxuan looked at the opposite side, and she smashed a shallow hole on the ground.

The strength is not well grasped, next time you have to pay more attention.

This time, it was the turn of the girls in Class 3 to serve, and the opponent's strong man also learned what Aya Qingxuan had just done.

After the intermission, the third class is still 0 points.

"Don't just stare at Ling Qingxuan and fight, let's go to the others and fight back."

"Wow, that exercise book is so thick, I don't want to do it."

Shift 3, whose morale had soared at the beginning, was very low at the moment.

Li Xingran grabbed her hands, but she didn't even touch the ball in the first half, and Ling Qingxuan was too good.

And there were times when they almost hit someone on their side, and Ling Qingxuan blocked them and counterattacked strongly.

On the other hand, although the game is not over yet, there is already the joy of winning the game.

The girls surrounded Aya Qingxuan, smiling like a nympho.

Ling Qingxuan was just so handsome, especially when she was blocking the ball for them, if only she were a boy.

"Ling Qingxuan, have you really never studied before?"

Ling Qingxuan nodded, "Learn now."

The rules are pretty simple.

The girls gave thumbs up.

Not surprisingly, the second half also won easily, and at the end of the third class, it was still 0 points.

This is too similar to what happened in Class 5 yesterday.

Mom, what kind of class is this class? Not only everyone has good grades, but there are also two outstanding athletes.

The teacher deliberately found Aya Qingxuan and wanted to sign her up for the provincial competition.

The little girl shook her head and refused seriously, "I can't fight."

Teacher: ... If you can't, then he is not worthy of being a teacher!

The little girl was sweating a little, and when she came back, the boys hadn't even rushed up, and she was surrounded by girls.

Towels, mineral water, and fans are still intact, all taking care of her carefully and considerately.

The boys were jealous. Yesterday, Feng Jue became the focus of the audience and was surrounded by girls. This time, they didn't have a chance to hand over a towel, it was too embarrassing.

The towel was so troublesome, Aya Qingxuan lifted her shirt and wanted to wipe off the sweat, and put it down silently amid the screams of the girl.

Don't people have the same body structure, what is it called?

"Aya Qingxuan, if you want to give it to us, go to the locker room and show it to us. You can't cheap those boys."

"That's right, they're so lustful, you can't show them, just go back and show us."

Aya Qingxuan:  …

The reason seems to be such a reason, but it is a bit strange.

In class three, Li Xingran was holding the exercise book, and everyone was embarrassed.

"Otherwise, this bet is not worth it, and we don't know how powerful she is."

"I think she did it on purpose and wanted to dig a hole for us to jump in."

Li Xingran coughed dryly, "We took the initiative to raise the bet..."

"It's Li Xingran, you went there. You should do this exercise."

Li Xingran: ? ? ?

She held the booklet, "I can't finish it in a week."

"You can finish writing without eating, drinking, or sleeping. You have better grades than us. You can definitely do it. I'll keep an eye on you."

The other girls scurried away, as if they were not participating.

Plastic classmates!

Li Xingran didn't want to do it either, she turned to look at the little girl who was held in the moonlight by the stars, and let out a long sigh.

Feng Jue was not sent out. He was in a good mood. He was waiting to hand over the towel to Ling Qingxuan, but the girls took the lead.

While depressed, Li Xingran appeared beside him.

"Feng Jue, can you do me a favor?"

Feng Jue subconsciously avoided contact with other girls and said politely, "What?"

Li Xingran hugged the question book, "How is your relationship with Ling Qingxuan? Can you have a discussion with her and do less."

The girl was so pitiful, she also took the opportunity to get close to Feng Jue.

She didn't know that what the young man was thinking was that even the school flower was going to **** the adult from him.

"The relationship is not good." Feng Jue added, "She has a bad temper, and she beats people very hard."

"Ah?" Li Xingran couldn't believe her: "No way, she looks kind, and I like her quite a bit."

Feng Jue:  …

Sure enough, he came to grab an adult with him.

"No, that's all an illusion, you can't easily like her." Feng Jue looked serious, what method could he use to make Li Xingran not interested in adults.

But on Li Xingran's side, she felt that Feng Jue was still looking for topics to chat with her, and she really liked her, but she was arrogant and unwilling to show it.

"Do you have Ling Qingxuan's contact information?"

Feng Jue: "No."

"Do you know which direction her house is?"

Feng Jue: "I don't know."

Li Xingran probably understood that Feng Jue really didn't know anything, and he really had no interest in Ling Qingxuan.

Even after school, the students in the class were still reminiscing about Aya Qingxuan's handsome actions.

Feng Jue wanted to recall zz a little now, he wanted to show the adults how handsome he was yesterday.

He was downcast, and before he went out to get some water, Ling Qingxuan left his seat.

"...Aya Qingxuan?" he asked the girl next to him.

"Go home, you want to know what this is for." The girl looked vigilant, and she was clearly one of his secret lovers before. So soon, she was worried that he would rob Ling Qingxuan.

Sure enough, the charm of adults does not diminish anywhere.

Feng Jue had no choice but to locate Lingjian and learned that the little girl was in the carport.

carport.

Li Yuechen put on a handsome posture and leaned on his bicycle.

"Ling Qingxuan, hello, I'm Li Yuechen, the school grass of our school, this car is mine, I will make an exception tonight and I'll give you a ride back?"