Chapter 22

"Huahua, you tell me honestly, have you taken a fancy to Young Master Leng?" Tang Yuanyuan leaned close to Xia Hua's ear and whispered, his eyes flashing with gossip.

Seeing this, Li Yingzi and Lin Meiting also came over curiously and looked at Xia Hua, obviously they were also very interested in this issue.

Hearing this, Xia Hua withdrew her gaze from the cold figure on the basketball court, and exclaimed in surprise: "What? I'm going to take a fancy to that lump of ice!"

"If not, you're going to pull us to the basketball court as soon as class is out to watch the third class game?" Lin Meiting said curiously: "Moreover, since you came, your eyes have been turning around others, and you are more diligent than Yuanyuan."

"That's it, that's it." Li Yingzi nodded in agreement, originally she planned to go to the snack street to buy a meat sandwich bun after class, but she didn't expect to be pulled here directly to bask in the sun.

"I'm just here to test the enemy, okay?" Xia Hua spread her hands helplessly. Today is the first day of the basketball game, three classes against four classes, why didn't she come and see it as a sports committee?

Of course, let's see if I can disgust and disgust Leng Yichen, the megalomaniac, is also a passing task today.

"It's strange to believe you." Tang Yuanyuan pursed his mouth and shook his head. As soon as I came, I stared at others, and my eyes were bright and bright, wasn't it interesting to others?

Xia Hua looked at Lin Meiting, only to see her smile slightly, with obvious disbelief in her eyes.

"Please! I don't have masochistic tendencies, how can I like a cold megalomaniac~"

"Really?" The three of them stared at Xia Hua suspiciously.

"Really." Faced with the questioning of several roommates, Xia Hua almost raised her finger and swore to correct herself.

"So what type of boy does Flowey like?" Tang Yuanyuan suddenly asked curiously.

"It's as warm as jade." blurted out without thinking, and after saying that, Xia Hua regretted it.

"Ho ho ~ It turns out that we have a crush on Mr. Wen!" Tang Yuanyuan's eyes were shining, and he looked at Xia Hua with an expression of 'you don't have to quibble, I already know'.

"Who said that Wen Jingxuan is as gentle as jade, and he is not the only humble son in the world who is as gentle as jade." was broken by humanity, Xia Hua's face turned crimson, but she refused to admit it.

"No wonder it was PE class that day...... Tut-tut~ I understand!" Lin Meiting had a smile in her eyes, an expression that I finally understood.

"......" Xia Hua was completely speechless when she saw the unified playful expressions of the three of them.

All right. What cannot be argued is the facts.

However, liking is just liking. Just keep it in your heart.

Xia Hua understood the distance between her and Wen Jingxuan, and she didn't think about what to fight for. It's just that Leng Yichen's attitude before made her very hurt.

This is probably a shit.

Although I know it's impossible, I can't help others tell it, and what I can't bear is the kind of naked contempt for others.

Looking at the cold and tall figure in the field, Xia Hua had to admit that Leng Yichen at this time did indeed have a fascinating and crazy charm. Look at the girls who are crowded outside the field, constantly calling his name and cheering for him, you can see how popular he is.

It's just that Natsuka hated his arrogant and frivolous attitude that day.

You look down on me, it's okay.

But you shouldn't have provoked me.

Despised by people in front of her, Xia Hua felt that she was not a generous person.

As the saying goes, people fight for a breath of Buddha to receive a stick of incense.

She is holding her breath in her heart now, and she can't be happy with Leng Yichen.

Thinking of this, Xia Hua looked at the warm figure opposite a little depressed. Looking at each other, he in the crowd bowed slightly to Xia Hua, and continued to focus on the field.

Crazy!

Xia Hua wailed in her heart.

Originally, Xia Hua planned to go to Wen Jingxuan's side and continue to disgust Leng Yichen. But I didn't expect that guy to 'suggest' Luo Weibiao and ask him to gather all the classmates in the third class together, and even brought Wen Jingxuan to the center of the crowd, so that she couldn't be cheeky and forced to get there.

"Tsk, the group of animals in the third class is still quite powerful! Playing that day, I deliberately hid it. Li Yiyang walked up to Xia Hua and said unhappily.

Xia Hua glanced at him and raised her eyebrows, "You did your best that day?"

"Hey, hey! Of course not. The guy in the East China Sea didn't end up from beginning to end, everyone was just playing. Li Yiyang was a little nervous, they casually won three classes and eight points that day.

"The proud army will be defeated."

"Hey~ How can you help others speak?"

"I'm just telling the truth, don't underestimate any opponent." Xia Hua shook her head and glanced at the numbers on the scoreboard.

68 VS 50

The third class is 18 points ahead of the fourth class.

These 18 points are not a small number, and they are also a sign of strength. What made Xia Hua even more depressed was that most of the scores in this were from Leng Yichen's hands.

Clean, neat and precise. These six words were vividly expressed by Leng Yichen.

The third class was not particularly strong, but with Leng Yichen's third class, it rose one level in an instant. It seems that everyone has become orderly and well coordinated under his leadership, everything is about getting the ball into his hands and then he throws the ball to score.

"Humph! Stink!" Xia Hua cursed in a low voice.

When you hate someone, no matter how big a good thing is, it will turn into a nasty disadvantage in your eyes. Leng Yichen is like this in Xia Hua's eyes, the better he performs, the more unhappy Xia Hua becomes.

Commonly known as perverted psychology.

This basketball game is a men's basketball game of the college, and the competition between each class within each college adopts a point system. Each class will play a match against the other classes, and the winning class will have one point, the losing class will have zero points, and the last class with the highest number of points will win. If, at the end, there are two classes with the same number of points, one point will be added to the winner of the previous match. If there are more than two classes with more than one score, these classes will be re-drawn and arranged in a single-elimination system until the final winner is determined.

Because the freshmen of the School of Finance are divided into six classes, Xia Hua's class has to play at least five games, and one round of competition with other classes. Wait until the end of this round to decide which classes need to enter a single knockout match based on the points, so it will take at least a month if there is a ball game every day throughout the season.

The purpose of this arrangement is to enhance the sense of collective pride and better familiarity of the freshmen through the competition, and eliminate the discomfort caused by suddenly coming to a new environment.

This week, there is only one game in Finance 1, which is scheduled for Friday afternoon, and the opponent is Finance 2. That's why Xia Hua came to investigate the situation of other classes in advance, after all, knowing that the other side can not be defeated in a hundred battles.