Chapter 20 Possession

Ran Xing has "College English" and "Military Theory" this morning, and physical education class in the afternoon.

After the English class, Ran Xing planned to go back to the dormitory. The class of "Military Theory" was too boring and boring, and it was far less interesting than going to the dormitory to watch movies or watch a few episodes.

"Military Theory" was another big class that several classes took together, and the teacher didn't call her name, so she planned to skip class.

After the English class was over, Fu Xuechen still slept on the desk next to her.

Ran Xing thought that he was familiar enough to say hello in front of Master Fu, but he was never familiar enough to tell him where he was going, so he left after class.

Fu Xuechen hadn't closed his eyes all day and night, so he slept for a long time. He didn't wake up until the afternoon class started.

He moved his numb right hand and kneaded the back of his neck with his left hand, which was uncomfortable because he slept on his stomach. He looked at the strange classmates beside him and the strange teacher on the podium with a bewildered expression.

He muttered in a very low voice, "What time is it?"

The female classmate next to her thought she was asking her, and immediately reported the time excitedly: "Two o'clock."

Fine!

Overslept again.

Fu Xuechen has become accustomed to the fact that he frequently oversleeps now. As long as he is by Ran Xing's side, he can not only fall asleep, but also sleep so deeply that he does not know the passage of time or the year of his sleep.

Ran Xing, this sleeping pill, is easy to use.

He languidly reached out and reached for the phone from his trouser pocket.

On the mobile phone screen, WeChat is just a glossy green icon, and there is not even a red 1 in the upper right corner.

He didn't give up and entered WeChat, and the chat record with the girl Ran Xing was still yesterday.

Ran Xing, the little girl, didn't leave any news for him, and left silently.

Fu Xuechen laughed and cursed in a low voice, "You little heartless."

Am I not handsome enough?

Am I not good enough?

Why can't I get the little girl's attention?

Why did the little girl walk away from me without even saying hello?

Fu Xuechen was very suspicious of life.

Suspecting that his life was over, Fu Xuechen ordered a takeaway and went to his own professional class.

As for going to the cafeteria to eat, the cafeteria is so far away, the time to go back and forth, the takeaway is all finished!

And as soon as Fu Xuechen left, the classroom, which was stuffed like a can of sardines, instantly became more than half empty.

In this regard, the professor was left speechless except speechless.

When he first walked into the classroom, he thought in a trance that the popularity of his class had come up, but he never thought that the real reason was that the school grass was sleeping in his class.

He couldn't help sighing, feeling that he didn't understand the world of young people now.

You said you should come to see the face, but Fu Xuechen slept on his stomach and couldn't see his face at all. If you have the time, it is better to listen to my archaeology class carefully.

Ran Xing's physical education class in the afternoon was tennis. After the class, Ran Xing and Yuan Qianzhan practiced tennis sparring.

The reason why Ran Xing learned tennis was completely influenced by the cartoon "The Prince of Tennis". Who doesn't love Echizen Ryoma so handsome?

Then, she was abused by tennis from her freshman year to her sophomore year.

As a sports scum who can run 800 meters to death, her talent and talent in sports are negative.

Since kindergarten, the sports meeting has been insulated from her. She has grown up so much that she has never participated in any sports in the school sports meeting. In her sports, no matter what sports she participates in, she is the last from the bottom.

She still wanted to make a face, so she didn't go to the sports meeting to humiliate herself.

I still remember that in the middle school entrance examination, the physical education examination was quite loose. The whole class was full of physical education, but she deducted seven points. Whether it was standing long jump, sitting forward bend or long-distance running, she deducted two or three points.

Now the university she attends is very strict in sports. As a girl, she has to run 120 kilometers every semester as a reference standard for her physical education class performance.

Every time she runs on the playground and looks at the countless classmates who run with her around her, Ran Xing will feel in a trance that her big concept is a sports academy, otherwise why would the whole school have to work hard to run the playground.

Ran Xing performed exceptionally well and was admitted to a famous school. Her positioning for herself was to be gold-plated. She never expected herself to compete among a bunch of academic bullies. She also had very low requirements for herself, so she would be good to graduate.

However, with the perverted "Linear Algebra" with his untalented tennis, Ran Xingdeng felt that even if he wanted to be gilded, it was extremely difficult.

Eh!

It's okay to be tortured by the line generation, but also to be tortured by tennis.

Ran Xing, you really have a bad fate!

With her thoughts wandering, Ran Xing grabbed the racket and hit the tennis ball that Xiang Yuanqian had deliberately sent to her right, and then...it was empty.

Fine!

Didn't catch it again.

Ran Xing, why is your sports so bad!

Ran Xing went to pick up the ball in frustration.

When Ran Xing took the tennis class, what Ran Xing imagined was that he would wield a racket like Echizen Ryoma in a cool and cool way to play against others.

The tennis test this semester is sparring.

Then, Ran Xing's strength explained what is the little princess who picks up the ball.

Moreover, she chose tennis with Yuan Qian at the beginning, and Yuan Qian was naturally the partner in tennis sparring. In the freshman exam, it was better to play against the wall and serve, and each had their own way. Now she is a partner in sparring. It started to drag the original shallow back.

Ran Xing this person, she doesn't like to cause trouble to others, she won't feel anything if she can't get a high score in sports, but if it drags down her roommate, she will feel very guilty and uncomfortable.

Ran Xing picked up the ball, thought about it for a while, still carried the racket, ran to the net, and said to Yuan Qian, who was on the opposite side: "Qian Qian, why don't you partner with someone else, I'm really not good at fighting. "

Yuan Qian also came to the front of the net, and the two pretty girls were chatting across the net with tennis rackets, which was absolutely pleasing to the eye.

Yuan Qian has an elegant personality like a chrysanthemum. Although she is quite excellent in her studies, she does not have high requirements for her studies. At this moment, she gently and patiently patted Ran Xing's shoulder and comforted her: " It's alright, just practice slowly, this semester has just started, so it's okay if you can't catch the ball."

Ran Xing's face was bulging into a bun, and he was a little sullen, angry that he was really... a little stupid, otherwise why couldn't sports since he was a child.

She apologized: "My sports have always been poor."

Yuan Qian said: "You used to say that you can't play against the wall and serve. Didn't you practice well a week before the exam?"

Ran Xing sighed: "I'm just passing the level."

Yuan Qian said indifferently: "I don't have high grade point requirements, just pass it. Our physical education teacher is very relaxed, and it is not difficult to pass. Besides, I know you well in tennis class, and I don't know students from other departments. They have all found their own partners to practice, and I can't find any other partners."

Ran Xing thought about the same reason, she was a little depressed just now, and now she raised her chin, stared sincerely at Yuan Qian, and said firmly: "Okay, then I will practice hard and try to get your sports performance points. Full marks."

Yuan Qian pursed her lips and smiled softly.

Ran Xing turned around carrying the racket, then clenched his fists, and shouted in a very middle-of-the-line manner: "I am now possessed by Li Na."

Of course Li Nayuanqian knows that she is a famous tennis player and Asia's first Grand Slam women's singles champion.

Li Na is possessed...

Yuan Qian burst into laughter, Ran wake up this little girl, she's actually quite precious.

Although sometimes she will be choked to death by her poisonous tongue, but she can also be amused to death by the appearance of her middle-aged sand sculpture.

Such a cute little girl.

Ran Xing started to serve and practice tennis again, and now she has a burning second soul.

In order to graduate, in order not to hold back her roommates, she is professional, rigorous, hard-working and serious as an athlete.

But the result is not ideal...

Why is that ball right in front of me and I just can't hit it?

I can't see the ball even if I'm short-sighted a hundred degrees?

Why haven't you hit the internet again? !

Ran Xing, who was possessed by Li Na, still couldn't catch the ball and picked it up all over the court.

She wondered if she was too stupid, why Li Na couldn't bless her.

Time passed quickly, and the practice lasted for nearly an hour.

After resting after practice, Ran Xing, who picked up countless balls, sat casually in the shade, drinking from a water glass.

She took a shallow sip of the warm white water in the cup, and then stared at the blue sky like static porcelain in a daze.

In autumn, the sky is high and cloudy, and the light is golden and powdery. Because it has rained before, although the temperature is high, it is fortunate that it is windy.

The cool breeze blows people lazily, which is very comfortable.

After Ran Xing grew up, he gradually understood that any success is the result of talent and hard work. It can even be said that the former is more important and precious than the latter.

It is really difficult, exhausting and frustrating to struggle in areas that you are not good at.

Ran Xing is not a person who can force herself. She has always been lazy and very Buddhist. She is not the kind of person who is very sincere and I have to do it, but the kind of person who will give up if I can't do it and just do me. type of proficiency.

For example, tennis, she really didn't find even the slightest talent, she just wanted to deal with it.

I was in a daze, but suddenly heard the people around me whisper: "Wow, so handsome!"

"Fu Xuechen is really handsome!"

"Oh my god, the God is so beautiful and picturesque, it's really a beautiful face in a prosperous world."

At the same time, Ran Xing was bumped by Yuan Qian's elbow.

Ran Xing returned to her senses, Yuan Qian leaned over and whispered in her ear, "I feel that Fu Xuechen is here to find you."

Ran Xing asked subconsciously, "Why are you looking for me? I'm not familiar with him."

Ran Xing really felt that she and Fu Xuechen were not familiar with each other. Although the scandal between her and Fu Shen had already made the whole school known, but Ran Xing thought about it carefully. Deep, barely counted as a nod acquaintance.

She really didn't think Fu Xuechen was looking for her.

Therefore, she still slumped on the ground in a less elegant posture.

Well, for a physical scumbag, after picking up tennis balls for more than an hour in gym class, was so tired that almost vomited.

She didn't even want to move, she just wanted to go back to the bedroom and lie down.

However, unexpectedly, Fu Xuechen actually walked up to her.

It was already evening, the sun was setting in the west, and the afterglow of the setting sun rendered the whole world a magnificent light red.

The young man stood in the setting sun, his whole body was covered with a light orange red by the light, and even his fair and beautiful face was dyed a beautiful golden red.

He was born well, his facial features were exquisite, his aura was elegant, and when he stopped casually, the whole world seemed to be setting the scene for him.

In the splendid sunset, the youth is as beautiful as an oil painting.

Ran Xing raised his head and glanced at the beautiful young man in front of him, and soon lowered his head again and continued to look into the distance, then dazed.

She didn't have the slightest turbulence in her mood, and she still slumped on the ground, with a salty fish attitude.

I just felt that I was exhausted and turned into a stupid dog. The handsome comparison has nothing to do with me. Watching the handsome comparison can't replenish my physical strength makes me refreshed.

Instead of standing and admiring the top-level face, I'd better continue to sit and take a good rest, so that I will have the strength to send my delicate body back to the dormitory later.

In short, Ran Xing is not only a salted fish, but also the king of salted fish.

The author has something to say: today's Fu Shen has been ignored again.

In other words, do you like Ran Xing, who is lazy, scumbag, vicious, salty, and has a low emotional intelligence?

Whether you love it or not, I love it anyway, it's so fucking immersive.

And then, after writing this plot and writing Fu Shen's confession, it's coming soon.

What the hell, the character I made for Fu Shen is flirtatious! sister! king!

Don't worry, God Fu's divine personality can collapse, and the king of flirting will never collapse! ! !

Fu Shen is super flirtatious! ! !

I want to write about Xingmei being stunned by Fu Shen! ! ! ! !

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