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Chapter 113 Yang Linlin: Become Ling Xiao's girlfriend(1/2)

In the past two days, Chen Ting has been persuading Yang Linlin.

"Linlin, really, if you don't try, how will you know if you have a chance?"

"Think about it, you are already a junior in college. If you don't fall in love, you will be out of society after graduation, and you will be even less likely to fall in love. You have to know that after graduation, you will be a social worker. Look at those graduate jobs.

Which of the singles can be single?"

"Then we are going on a blind date from now on? So, you must persist and ask out more seniors, maybe we will hit it off."

With Chen Ting's earnest words, Yang Linlin was finally convinced.

So she opened WeChat, found Ling Xiao, and sent him a message.

But she was not sure whether Ling Xiao would come to school to play basketball, so she felt very uneasy.

Ling Xiao on the other side saw his phone screen light up after he returned home.

He originally thought it was Chen Xueer's message to him, but he didn't expect that when he opened WeChat, it turned out to be Yang Linlin.

After reading the news, he immediately remembered that he had originally made an appointment to play golf that night, but Yang Linlin changed her mind midway.

So he immediately replied: [Okay, let's go play ball tonight. I can also do some exercise.]

When Chen Ting saw that Yang Linlin had been reading a book and not waiting for a WeChat message on her phone, she asked, "Why don't you check if your senior has sent you a message?"

Yang Linlin shook her head and pretended to be serious: "I want to read a book. I'll read it when I have time."

Chen Ting joked: "You can hide it from anyone, but you can't hide it from me. Based on my understanding of you, you have been here for 5 minutes. Normally, you should have turned the page long ago.

"

When Yang Linlin heard this, she immediately hesitated: "I, I just want to study on this page for a while."

As she spoke, her ears turned red.

Chen Ting snickered when she saw this.

Then she pretended to say: "I'm going to the bathroom first. Do you want to go with me?"

Yang Linlin shook her head.

"Okay, then I'll go by myself and you can read." After saying that, Chen Ting left her seat.

When she reached the door of the classroom, she secretly looked at Yang Linlin from the window.

Sure enough, when Yang Linlin saw Chen Ting leaving, she immediately took out her phone to check the messages.

When she saw Ling Xiao promised to come to school to play ball, a long-lost smile appeared on her face.

Then she took out the small mirror from her bag and smoothed the hair on her forehead with her hand.

When Chen Ting saw it, she knew that Ling Xiao must have attended the appointment.

"This damn girl is so shy. If she continues like this, sooner or later all the men will run away."

This is Chen Ting’s evaluation of Yang Linlin.

But it is precisely in this way that Yang Linlin makes people love her.

In the evening, Ling Xiao came to the basketball court of Beijiang University as promised.

At this time, Chen Ting and Yang Linlin were already waiting on the court.

When Ling Xiao came from a distance, Yang Linlin had no intention of playing ball.

She pretended to be dribbling the ball while secretly watching with her peripheral vision.

As for Chen Ting, she shouted generously: "Senior is here, we are here."

Ling Xiao also walked over.

He said hello: "Are you playing basketball so early?"

"Yes, because the final exam of Kuaishu Sports is coming." Chen Ting explained: "Our idiot Linlin doesn't know how to play basketball yet. She is probably going to fail this semester."

When Yang Linlin saw Chen Ting teasing her, she whispered aggrievedly: "No way, I feel like I can play ball."

Ling Xiao looked at her aggrieved look and said with a smile: "It's okay, there are still more than a month until the final exam. Trust me, I will definitely be able to help you pass."

Yang Linlin was very happy when she heard this.

Because this means that in the future, Ling Xiao may come to teach him how to play.

That means she still has a chance.

When Chen Ting saw that the task was completed, she found an excuse and left.

Yang Linlin started pitching under the guidance of Ling Xiao.

Because one of the items in the physical education exam is the free throw line shot.

So tonight, Ling Xiao plans to teach Yang Linlin how to shoot free throws.

"As a girl, you don't actually need to use standard gestures."

"You hold the ball directly to the left and right, then aim at the ball frame, and when throwing the ball over, pay attention to its parabola."

After hearing what he said, Yang Linlin was eager to give it a try.

She held the ball with confidence and made a fierce shot from the free throw line.

The ideal is very full, but the reality is very skinny.

After the ball spun in the air for a while, it fell directly in front of the basket.

Yang Linlin looked a little discouraged and said: "Why can't I throw it to the basket?"

Ling Xiao explained: "That's because your arm muscles are not strong enough and you don't have enough strength to throw the ball to the basket."

"What should we do?" Yang Linlin asked.

"You first take a few steps forward, stand a little in front and shoot the ball. After you get used to it slowly, then take a step back to shoot. After the shot is made, step back again until you reach the free throw line." Ling Xiao taught.

Yang Linlin listened to what he said and began to throw the ball in front of the basket.

I have to say that after Ling Xiao’s guidance, Yang Linlin’s shooting percentage in basketball has improved significantly.

Unknowingly, the two of them had been practicing on the court for an hour.

Yang Linlin then asked: "Senior, are you thirsty? I'll buy you some water."

"No, no, are you thirsty? If you are thirsty, I will buy it for you. You can just take a rest." Ling Xiao asked.

Seeing that she had almost finished practicing tonight, Yang Linlin suggested, "How about we stop practicing today and go for a jog at the stadium?"

"Okay." Ling Xiao agreed to the proposal.

The two soon arrived at the stadium.

As soon as they entered, they found that there were obviously twice as many students coming to the stadium today than usual.

Especially in the middle of the football field, there are many people tinkering with something.

When Ling Xiao saw this, he asked curiously: "What are they doing?"

Yang Linlin shook her head.

Generally speaking, she doesn't care much about some school activities.

So Yang Linlin didn't know what was going on at the stadium tonight.

Ling Xiao then suggested: "How about we go over and have a look."

"Okay." Although Yang Linlin is not interested in these things.

But as long as she can stay with Ling Xiao, she is still willing to find out.

Through the crowd, they arrived at the center of the court.

Only then did I realize that many students were making something.

So Ling Xiao asked a young man next to him: "Classmate, what are you doing?"

"This is the activity of the handicraft club tonight. We organize everyone to make Kongming lanterns together and then fly them," the young man explained.

When Ling Xiao heard this, he became interested.

He continued to ask: "Can you participate even if you are not a member of the handicraft club?"

"Okay, as long as you go there to get the materials and making tools, you can make Kongming lanterns together." The young man then pointed to the people lining up next to him.

Ling Xiao turned to look at Yang Linlin: "Have you let go of the Kongming Lantern?"

Yang Linlin shook her head and then said: "I have never let go of the Kongming Lantern."

"Then how about we make one tonight." Ling Xiao suggested.

When Yang Linlin heard this, she felt happy thinking about being able to make Kongming Lanterns with Ling Xiao.

She nodded hurriedly and said: "Okay, but my hands are clumsy and I don't know how to do it."

"If nothing happens, we'll just mess around, as long as we can let it fly."

At this moment, a group of people nearby were cheering.
To be continued...
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