Don't get married if you're reborn.

Chapter 306 Your Uncle is Still Your Uncle
The stadium is already packed with people, mostly girls.

Even Grandpa Dong, who was guarding the gatehouse, was drawn by the commotion while taking a stroll. When he came over and saw what was going on, he was completely dumbfounded.

"This young Zeng, how come he used the same tricks that Lao Qin and I used? And he's surprisingly accurate!" Grandpa Dong couldn't help but click his tongue.

Zeng Wenjie transformed into an old man on the basketball court, using a hook shot to blow up five senior students on the opposing team.

As his hooks became increasingly outrageous, the fighting power of the five senior students opposite him plummeted. For no other reason than they laughed until their stomachs hurt!
I've never seen such a shameless young man. He's so outrageous, hooking hands with old men in front of a group of young women!
Most boys would want to use a leaning-back or pull-up shot to score every ball, even if no one is guarding them.

Putting aside the accuracy, there's no other reason than he's just handsome!
"We won! Thanks to the four senior students. Let's add each other on QQ and play basketball sometime," Zeng Wenjie said with a smile.

The boys just couldn't understand it. Zeng Wenjie's basketball skills were absolutely hideous, so why were the girls cheering so enthusiastically?

Zeng Wenjie was too lazy to explain to them. With his dazzling status, even if he came up to play "floor basketball," the girls would cheer and scream.

What is floor basketball?

It's flopping! Lying on the floor all the time, isn't that what they call floor basketball?
"Boss, have some water." Fu Qianzhu jogged up, unscrewed a bottle of Gatorade, and handed it to him with a smile.

"Thanks, I was thirsty just now." Zeng Wenjie took the bottle and drank half of it in one gulp, feeling incredibly refreshed.

What kind of water tastes the best?
Of course, it was the water that the pretty girl offered to me after the game!

Besides, I even screwed the bottle cap on for him.
Fu Qianzhu laughed heartily and said, "Your playing style is really unique. You didn't play like this at the county's No. 1 High School, did you?"

Zeng Wenjie curled his lip and said, "At the county's No. 1 High School, I was all about breaking through tight defenses with the ball and violently dunking."

Seeing Fu Qianzhu bring water to Zeng Wenjie, all the boys instantly lost their temper.

Yang Huan's previously bright smile froze, probably because he was afraid of being beaten by Batman.

"The necklace is really beautiful. I wonder which Daniel Wu gave it to you?" Zeng Wenjie glanced at the necklace on Fu Qianzhu's chest and laughed.

"..." Fu Qianzhu was speechless.

She could only change the subject, saying, "The snack shop is doing very well today. We've sold out of stock, so we have to close two hours early."

Zeng Wenjie thinks it's normal. His video was filmed in a snack shop when "The Voice of China" aired yesterday. With the advertising effect, how could it not be a hit?

"Thirty thousand?" Zeng Wenjie whispered.

“Thirty-seven thousand,” Fu Qianzhu replied softly.

Zeng Wenjie said happily, "Awesome! I'll go to the store tomorrow and give everyone red envelopes!"

Fu Qianzhu said, "Brother Ye was just about to call and scold you. I told him you were going to have lunch with Sister Xuan this afternoon."

Zeng Wenjie could already picture Ye Qiansheng's face. But he was a top-notch employee, so he could be arrogant. The boss could just bear the grievances.

At this moment, Yang Huan couldn't help but walk onto the court and try to imitate Zeng Wenjie's crab walk and hook shot, but the result was ridiculously off-target.

He cursed, and the ball landed right at the feet of Grandpa Dong on the sidelines of the field.

Grandpa Dong hooked the ball with his toe, clumsily patted it twice in his hand, then rushed a few steps into the field, stopped abruptly, and executed a crab-like step, sidestep, and hook shot in one smooth motion!
"Shh!"

It was caught in the net immediately.

Then, Grandpa Dong whistled at Yang Huan and said, "Your grandpa is still your grandpa."

After saying this, she basked in the applause from the girls around her and walked away gracefully.

"Damn, no wonder he's the gatekeeper, Uncle Dong." Zeng Wenjie clicked his tongue and commented.

Yang Huan was stunned on the spot, rolled her eyes, and felt that Zeng Wenjie should not live in 621, but should live in the gatehouse and be with the old men!

I really don't understand these old men. They can't even dribble the ball properly, yet their hook shots are ridiculously accurate!

Fu Qianzhu was tired after a busy day. Seeing that Zeng Wenjie was no longer playing, she waved goodbye to him.

"Go to the off-campus store first thing tomorrow morning. I'll give everyone red envelopes when I get there. Business should be booming tomorrow," Zeng Wenjie said.

"Yes, I went to help you after I finished practicing this afternoon," Fu Qianzhu said.

As soon as Fu Qianzhu left, Yang Huan grabbed Zeng Wenjie's shoulder and said, "Don't go, come on, tell me how you throw the hook so accurately?"

Zeng Wenjie said earnestly, "If you're bad at it, practice more!"

"???" Yang Huan rolled her eyes, wanting to slap him twice.

And then, Zeng Wenjie slipped away so gracefully.

A magical scene unfolded on all the basketball courts of Fengyuan.

The boys playing basketball aren't figuring out how to make a cool fadeaway jump shot or a more stylish spin layup; they're all just sitting there practicing their hook shots like crazy...

The real world is truly a stage for a grand magical drama!
Then, Grandpa Dong received many packs of cigarettes, and several boys came to him humbly to ask for his tips on hooking hands.

Grandpa Dong never imagined that he would one day be so popular with the boys.

After returning to his dormitory, Zeng Wenjie took a nice shower and, while the three brothers, Lin Zhenshan and his brother, were still causing trouble outside, he took the opportunity to write two chapters of "Battle Through the Heavens".

While browsing the book review section, I saw "Potato" complaining about the author's serious delays in updating. So, he replied intriguingly: "Potato, if you're going to write a novel in the future, please don't delay updates or pad the word count."

I had just compiled the two chapters into a document and handed it to Mu Qingyang when I received her call.

"We're back on campus and heading to our dorms," ​​Mu Qingyang said softly.

"Drinking?"

"I didn't drink it, but they did."

"Good girl, you can have a little bit every now and then if you want to drink it."

"I actually dislike alcohol."

"Ok."

Mu Qingyang said, "I'll go back to my dorm first, and we can talk again when I get there."

Zeng Wenjie heard some girls nearby making a fuss and mocking her for reporting her whereabouts.

"When I find a boyfriend in the future, I will definitely not go out with Mumu!" Jiang Yu said.

"why?"

"Because she would reveal my whereabouts."

Upon hearing this, Zeng Wenjie exclaimed, "Good heavens! No wonder he's called Jiang Yu (River Fish), is he preparing to become a sea queen?! Be careful, he might sue you with dozens of pages of PowerPoint slides!"
Then, Zeng Wenjie sent a message to Mu Qingyang using his main account: "Hey, I think I saw you on TV? Was that pretty girl you? Ahhh?"

Mu Qingyang trusted her online friend "Tolstoy" a lot, and because of the virtual network, she was able to say many things she wouldn't normally say.

For example, she confided in her close online friends about her mother's QQ account being taken back.

With "The Voice of China" being so popular, and considering that she mentioned the QQ account being recycled, how could such a clever netizen not connect the dots?
"Impossible, it wasn't me, I deny it!" Mu Qingyang said in a flustered manner after logging on.

Zeng Wenjie, being cheeky, replied, "Oh, so it was just a coincidence? I think that guy really dotes on her. He mustered up the courage to do something so brave for her. Tsk tsk tsk, he must really like her!"

"It was me! You guessed right! You're amazing!" He then received Mu Qingyang's three consecutive affirmations.

Zeng Wenjie smiled smugly, tossed a cigarette into his mouth and caught it. "Little brat, you think I can't handle you?"

As he lit a cigarette, he glanced at his watch and realized his three roommates hadn't returned yet, causing his expression to freeze.

Alright, alright, so Lin Zhenshan took those two guys to a bathhouse to make a multi-million dollar investment again, right?
As one of the Ten Outstanding Young Persons, Zeng Wenjie felt it was unforgivable that he wasn't included!

"So, you two are a couple now?"

Zeng Wenjie typed on the keyboard, asking Mu Qingyang a question.

"I haven't formally confessed my feelings..."

"Then confess your feelings!"

“One day we went to a hot spring, and he fell asleep. I spoke to him in Russian, but he didn’t seem to hear me very clearly.”

Zeng Wenjie smiled. Sure enough, he said so. I knew I hadn't misheard!

"I've seen you on TV, but you've never seen me. Let's meet in person!"

"No, no, you can't!" The three rejections came in quick succession.

(End of this chapter)