Chapter 99: Being Calculated

  "Hey, woman, basketball game at 3 pm this afternoon. Speak first..." Shu Zimo walked over and threw a sentence at Qiao Anyu.

  "No time! Not going!" She irritably threw the words back.

  "If you go, our class will have a greater chance of winning."

  "What does this have to do with me again?!"

  "Look, in our school, you're the dream girl of all the boys. The fact that so many books have been written about it already proves this point. The boys from the opposing class saw their goddess watching the game and they can't focus? Their eyes are glued to you, how can they still pay attention to basketball?" Shu Zimo, who was usually stingy with explanations, surprisingly had the patience to explain to her.

  "What about the boys in our class?"

  "We? We've already gotten tired of the aesthetics, seen enough, and there's nothing to look at anymore. Now we can focus on the competition." Shu Zimo said with a smile.

  "Thanks for the compliment, I appreciate it. Go watch a bunch of boring guys fight over a basketball, sorry, time is precious and I'm busy!" Qiao Anyu replied without even lifting her head, continuing with her work. This issue of the school newsletter was about to be published, she had to rush to finish the manuscript.

  "Alright, I just wanted to let you know that Yu Zhe is also going, that's all." Shu Zi Mo said with a pretended look of regret, then walked away directly.

  Qiao An's brain, which had been running at high speed, paused for a moment before she nonchalantly picked up her pen and began writing rapidly.

  At two fifty in the afternoon, when Qiao Anyu Liang arrived at the basketball court, she attracted a lot of attention from the boys. What's going on? Qiao Anyu Liang, the goddess who never leaves the school gate and yet still dominates the campus, actually showed up at the basketball court?

  As a result, the eyes on the scene converged into two beams, focusing on Shu Zimo and Qiao Anyulian, this pair of "cousins".

  "Cousin, I've been waiting for you." Shu Zimo walked over with a pretentious expression, indicating that he had been expecting her arrival all along. He was wearing sports attire, revealing blocks of prominent muscles on his limbs, apparently the result of regular exercise. Otherwise, he wouldn't have become such a muscular man.

  "Ugh... Shu Zimo, don't disgust me. I didn't come here to hear you call out like that." Qiao Anyu gave Shu Zimo a cold stare, but turned around and smiled sweetly at the group of boys, enough to mesmerize them all. In reality, she was just using her smile to cover up her search for Su Yuzhe's figure, what made her disappointed was that she didn't find him.

  "I knew you were here for Yu Zhe. Haha, I was just teasing you. If I didn't trick you, how would you have come, and how could our class possibly win?" Shu Zimo said with a sly and triumphant expression, speaking softly to her.

  "How despicable!" Qiao Anyu turned around and was about to leave, Su Yuzhe didn't come, Gu Sichen wasn't by her side either, she was alone watching the ball game, it was completely meaningless.

  The opposing team's teammates were anxious when they saw Qiao Anyu about to leave, and a bold boy shouted: "Qiao Anyu, stay and cheer for our team!"

  As soon as the classmates heard this, they were unhappy. Qiao Anyu was from their own class, what reason did they have to cheer for others? They also shouted at Qiao Anyu: "Qiao Anyu, since you're from our class, stay and cheer for your own people!"

  This is going to be a problem, if she leaves directly, it will lead to countless criticisms, saying that she has no sense of collective honor and doesn't want to cheer for the class at all, saying that she is arrogant and self-centered, with all sorts of ridiculous remarks. Qiao Anyu's weak side in her personality forces her to stay behind as a boring spectator.

  "Girl, open your eyes and take a good look at my brilliant performance." Shu Zimo was particularly grateful to his teammates, the big brothers, who had actually settled her down with just two sentences.

  The basketball game had progressed to what extent, Qiao An Yu didn't notice at all, she couldn't understand it and didn't want to understand it either. Men's games are all so stupid, what's there to fight for over a ball?

  She took a closer look at the people around her, mostly girls, not many from their own class, but a large number of them were from other classes who came because of Mochizuki's fame. Looking at them screaming, laughing, jumping and applauding, was this due to the so-called collective sense of honor or their love for handsome guys?

  Following their line of sight, Qiao Anyu saw a boy wearing a basketball uniform with the number "2" printed on it. He had a flat head, a strong physique, and was as agile as a flying bird. His eyes were bright and his hands were quick, snatching the ball from the opponent and throwing it into the opponent's basket in one swift motion. Three points! The scene erupted in cheers and applause once again.

  What! Why did that boy just score two points with a single shot, while he scored three points? Is it because he's Shu Zimo? Are you playing favorites? The scorer on the other side, are you dizzy from staring at the handsome guy?

  Take another look, isn't that scoring sister... Du Jing?

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