Bai Kejun posted on Weibo on the afternoon of the next day, saying that he had temporarily left the film and television industry and studied abroad, while Yi Keran arrived on time to report to Yu Shuhao.

That morning, Yi Zehan also appeared in Yu Shuhao's office: "Most of Yi's executives have followed me for many years, if you want to stay, at least get their approval first." ”

Yi Zehan got up from the office chair opposite Yu Shuhao, buttoned the suit with one hand, Yu Shuhao walked to him, put his right hand on his shoulder, and pulled him aside: "Are you reconciled?"

"Thank you, big brother. Yi Keran half-bowed to Yi Zehan: "I won't let you down." ”

"Yu Shuhao, I'll leave it to you, you're welcome. Yi Zehan patted Yu Shuhao on the shoulder and turned to leave.

The T University badminton match is about to be held, and in the past two days, Ming Nuohan will run to the school gymnasium as soon as he is free, and when he has classes in the morning, she will go out with him, while exercising, while waiting for him to get out of class.

On Saturday of the preliminary round and Sunday of the finals, following Yi Zehan, he was directly sent to the finals before he participated in the preliminary round.

On the day of the finals, the venue was set in the gymnasium, but there were too many onlookers, so they had to change it to the school playground and play in the open air.

The onlookers sat on chairs outside the playground, the participants sat on the rubber track with a folding outdoor chair, and the onlookers sat on the badminton court in the inner ring of the track.

The order of the School of Economics was average, and the sun shone directly on Ming Nuohan's face: "I knew I should bring sunscreen." ”

Yi Zehan was leaning back in the chair with his legs crossed and looking at Zhou Ziheng who was on the field, the bearer of the public class, the "first brother" among the physical education teachers, it would be interesting if he lost, although he looked at the field, his hand touched the black Puma handheld sports bag placed at his feet, and took out a bottle of sunscreen.

The things in the backpack were loaded by her, she checked them before going out, except for dry towels, badminton rackets and dry shirts for one person, she wiped off the sunscreen and was about to buy water, Yi Zehan looked at her: "Why are you going?"

"I buy water, what do you want to drink?" Ming Nuohan fanned with his hand, although it didn't work.

Yi Zehan asked rhetorically: "What do you want to drink?"

"Mineral water or cola. Ming Nuohan thought that he was going to go to the commissary for him, so he sat down, but Yi Zehan looked at the field again, and he didn't lift his buttocks.

He put his hand into his handbag again and took out a bottle of mineral water and a bottle of Coca-Cola: "Except for going to the toilet, don't leave my sight, I'm afraid they will block you up and ask for an autograph." ”

"Probably not, so many people who will notice me, the sun is a little shining, and I will go to your office to get an umbrella during the intermission, and the umbrella will also do." ”

Yi Zehan didn't say yes or disagree, he touched his backpack again, took out a sun umbrella, and a pair of sunglasses, did he move his home here? Or does he have Doraemon's universal pocket?

"Do you feel that it's very hot today, if only there was a fan? She didn't believe he could prepare a small fan.

He touched his hand again and again, and touched it for a long time, this didn't seem to be true, he looked around, and his eyes stopped at Huang Wentao not far away, to be precise, he stayed on the small handheld USB fan held by Huang Wentao: "Wait." ”

"Brother Ollie. Huang Wentao watched the ball game, applauded and cheered for Zhou Ziheng, clapped and applauded, and suddenly the fan in his hand was no longer in his hand, and he raised his head and looked: "Boss." ”

"Am I your boss?" Yi Zehan was playing with the mini fan, which was light and light and windy.

"Of course you are my boss, I am the boss in this life and in the next life. Huang Wentao unabashedly showed his admiration for Yi Zehan.

Ming Nuohan first watched him walk in front of Huang Wentao, his back blocked her, and when she looked at him from the field again, he was walking back, with a small fan in his hand, and was blowing at himself.

He even grabbed the students: "Take it." ”

In order to save time, the scoring rules adopt a 21-point system, and the three badminton courts on the playground are played three games at the same time, and the most concerned in this game is Zhou Ziheng, who finally lived up to expectations and won the men's final championship with 21:19.

The next change of court is the mixed doubles of men and women, Huang Wentao's teammate is Lin Miaomiao, Lin Miaomiao warmed up in the gymnasium, and was not called back by Huang Wentao until ten minutes before the court, the two walked to Yi Zehan with a racket and said hello, Yi Zehan asked: "Can you kill in seconds?"

"Come on. Ming Nuohan looked at Lin Miaomiao, and Lin Miaomiao replied to her with a cheering gesture.

The other party was a computer student, and shouted to Huang Wentao while fighting: "Brother, our classmates are more Buddhist, and they were forced to play by the counselor, let's fight quickly, and I will take you to eat chicken after the game." ”

Yi Zehan also asked Huang Wentao if he could kill it in seconds, and he felt that he could predict the ending, and finally really let the opponent score three points, and it was 21:3 in less than half an hour, and they also ranked in the top three from the top four.

At the end of the game, Ming Nuohan was still holding his mobile phone to take pictures of the man next to him, he was dressed very casually today, wearing a black Adi tracksuit, with white embroidery printed on the shoulders and trousers on both shoulders and trousers, and the zipper of the jacket was not pulled, and inside was a pure white short sleeve of the same series.

The lower body first patted his stilted legs, then patted his lanky, straight, bony left hand with a couple bracelet on his abdomen, and then went up, ready to pat him on the side of the face. It could be seen that he was also bored, because his eyes had already moved to her face and the screen of his phone: "Take a good picture of me." ”

"My P picture technology is first-class, and I can be extremely ugly..."The sunglasses on the bridge of Minnuohan's nose were taken off by him, and her eyes and teeth were bright under the sunglasses.

She pressed down the parasol on her shoulder, held the umbrella in one hand and the back of his head in the other, and sent her lips to herself.

Subsequently, he was at her mercy, and he would do whatever Pose he wanted, and Ming Nuohan lifted the hem of his short-sleeved shirt up a little, half of the camera was just the right abs, and half of it was casually covered clothes, which satisfied the visual enjoyment without revealing too much.

She liked this set of photos very much, and then threw her sunglasses on the ground, pretending to pick up something, picking up sunglasses with one hand and holding a sun umbrella with the other, and then when she raised her waist, she branded a lipstick mark on his exposed muscles, and then posted them all on Weibo with joy: "Miss Ming and Mr. Yi"

After posting Weibo, halfway through the break time, it was their turn next, Ming Nuohan stood up and simply moved and stretched, and took off the small rubber band on her wrist, Yi Zehan volunteered to help her tie her hair, but either the rubber band slipped off her hair after tying it, or it was tied too tightly, causing her to scream: "Stop, this kind of thing is not suitable for Mr. Yi." ”

There was a scream on the field, and Ming Nuohan, who was out of the situation, didn't know what was going on, looked at the stands in the playground, and found that he and Yi Zehan had become parties.

"Professor Yi is too gentle. ”

"Minnuohan is so happy. ”

"The professor started killing dogs again, and I couldn't stand it anymore. ”

......

Yi Zehan and Ming Nuohan's opponents are a doctoral supervisor in civil engineering and a female doctoral student under him, and they are not at a loss in terms of age structure.

In the mixed doubles in the morning, if Yi Zehan and Ming Nuohan win, they will compete with Huang Wentao and Lin Miaomiao for the championship and runner-up, and if they lose, they will compete for the third place with the computer school that has been compared.

Before the game, Yi Zehan bet with her, she guessed that the game would take more than an hour, and it would not be too easy for a master to make a move, and he was unusually confident: "I can't bear to expose my baby to the sun in one class." ”

"I don't believe it, they're not bad. Minnohan despised his blind self-confidence.

"Bet it?" Yi Zehan squatted down and checked his shoelaces, his face relaxed, and he didn't pay attention to the other party at all.

It's better to let him teach him a long lesson, so as not to be fluttering in the future, and he will pay a heavy price one day: "Bet, if I win, you will have to make dinner for a month, and if it is interrupted because of overtime, business trips, etc., you will have to start from scratch." ”

"Yes. Yi Zehan agreed without thinking: "But if you lose, you have to marry me and be my Mrs. Yi." ”

When Ming Nuohan was still single, she once fantasized that if she was proposed, first of all, at least it was formal, but if there was a little joke, she was not allowed to be with Yi Zehan, and before she knew it, her expectations became higher, and on this basis, she also began to fantasize about romance, but she didn't expect to die, and she gambled herself out without touching anything.

Last night, Ming Nuohan went to the post bar, found a few posts with good analysis and read them, and some students listed the "T Big Badminton Tournament Teacher Strength Prediction List", and the other party ranked fifth in the strength ranking given by the alumni, Zhou Ziheng ranked third, the first blank, Yi Zehan was not in this list.

The landlord may not be from the School of Economics, so he ignores one point, that is, Yi Zehan never participates in various competitions, and occasionally plays in the gymnasium of the School of Economics, and foreign students only know that he can play, but no one can analyze the ranking, so his name is outside the list - School of Economics Yi Zehan : ??? Three question marks on comprehensive strength.

When the game was in progress, the students on the playground exploded at once-

"I always thought that the people in the School of Economics had shrewd minds and developed limbs, and they were all covered by the champions and runners-up today. ”

"Our School of Economics is low-key, low-key, understand?"

"Ming Nuohan really knows how to play, I always thought she was pretending to chase Professor Yi. ”

"I'm sorry, this is the normal operation of our School of Economics again, just now, Professor Yi's second graduate student, usually follow Professor Yi to engage in scientific research, disdain to participate, this time pure broken is to follow the footsteps of the idol; ”

"Then is he really next to Ming Nuohan? I can't see clearly in my short-sightedness. ”

"Is it too late for me to change majors now? Or will I take a postgraduate examination in the future? ”

The students from the School of Economics held their mobile phones and gave them Amway: "More handsome photos pay attention to Ming Nuohan's Sina Weibo, which was just updated half an hour ago, Professor Yi's muscle photos." ”

"Professor Yi also has Weibo, which is the pinyin of his initials. ”

"That's useless, Professor Yi almost doesn't post Weibo, and even if he does, it's a forwarded Ming Nuohan Weibo, and Ming Nuohan is a surfing expert, and the update frequency is not known to be many times that of Professor Yi. ”

So Ming Nuohan began to increase her fans again, and after the ball game, she looked at her Weibo comments, and everyone was eating her and his dog food, and they also started-

"Kneel down and beg for a photo of Marshal Yi. ”

"Kneel and beg Professor Yi to take a muscle photo. ”

"I love watching you sprinkle dog food. ”

Regarding the above comments, Ming Nuohan replied uniformly: "I heard that everyone wants to see Yi Zehan's abdominal muscle photos?"

In less than a while, the number of likes exceeded 100,000, and even Yi's official blog forwarded: "This blogger also wants to see it." ”

Ming Nuohan raised the corners of his mouth and reposted Yi's Weibo: "Since you all want to see... Then I'...... I won't show it to you. ”