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"You... aren't you the one from that something-something club?" Yang Qianfan pointed at her, looking surprised but unable to recall her surname.
Wang Yuhan let out a cold snort, rolling her eyes at him dismissively.
"Honestly, with all the girlfriends you've had in the past, I seem to remember the longest one only lasted a month or so. Why is that?" Yang Qianfan pretended to be confused, teasing Wang Yuhan about his past romantic escapades.
"High standards!" Wang Yuhan replied casually, going along with the banter.
"Well, let's see how high your standards really are. Maybe I can help you find someone," he said with a grin.
Wang Yuhan shot him a cold glance and replied nonchalantly, "At least she has to be prettier than Li Lingfei."
"Your standards are quite high! To find someone prettier than Li Lingfei, I think you might have to go to Thailand," Yang Qianfan scoffed.
"Why's that?"
"To find a ladyboy! The beauty of Thai ladyboys is world-renowned!" Yang Qianfan raised his eyebrows and teased him.
The autumn sports meet organized by the school was held as scheduled next week. Yang Qianfan led their class of misfits into the finals, where they faced off against Class Sophomore (5).
Class Sophomore (5) was recognized throughout the school as the strongest basketball team. Yang Qianfan's Class Sophomore (1) performed surprisingly well in the first half of the game, leading by seven points. However, in the second half, the situation began to shift unfavorably. The opposing team adjusted their strategy and brought in a new player who immediately stood out on the court. He made several three-pointers in quick succession, gradually closing the gap and even surpassing their score by five points as they entered the latter half of the game. Seeing this unfold, Yang Qianfan felt a surge of frustration; he was burning with anger and wished he could rush onto the court and take down that newcomer.
Just when things seemed dire, fate appeared to favor Yang Qianfan. At that moment, the center player from the opposing team took a hard fall, crashing onto the court. The referee immediately blew the whistle to stop the game, with nearly five minutes left on the clock.
Due to the severity of the injury, the referee decided to pause the game for five minutes to allow both teams to strategize before continuing their showdown.
Despite the opposing team having injured players, Yang Qianfan still felt that the situation was grim, primarily because the opponents were too formidable, which greatly exceeded his expectations. He stood in the center of the field, glancing back at his teammates with growing concern. After several consecutive matches, they were thoroughly exhausted, each looking as if they were about to meet their doom.
Seeing this scene, Yang Qianfan let out a long sigh of frustration, nearly losing all hope of winning the game. He dejectedly returned to his team's resting area but chose not to sit with his teammates. Instead, he found an empty spot where no one was sitting and sat down on the ground, burying his head in silence.
"Hey, here’s a drink for you." A sweet, childlike voice suddenly rang in his ears. A bottle of Xian Cheng Duo appeared before him. Confused, he took the drink and looked up to see a petite girl with slightly curled hair, dressed in a school uniform. She was bending slightly at the waist, her oversized eyes sparkling with a cheerful smile.
Upon seeing her, Yang Qianfan immediately recognized her as the girl who had helped him carry books last time. Her eyes were so strikingly large that they resembled those of a Kawaii character from a Japanese manga, making her unforgettable.
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