Financial freedom starts with the pursuit of a cool female doctor

Chapter 157 Badminton Club
The minister clearly noticed Han Qi's distraction, but was too embarrassed to say anything.

It's already quite remarkable that a regular freshman member can be more proactive and responsible for departmental activities than others.

You can't expect people to be completely focused on departmental activities, can you?

And judging from her expression, could it be that the rumors about her having a boyfriend are true, and she's just waiting for him to arrive?

Although the minister also had a crush on Han Qi, he never dared to confess his feelings.

After all, everyone has seen the results of the other members' confessions.

The regression of the regression, the self-isolation of the self-isolation.

Some even completely shut down their hearts and locked away their love, transforming themselves into Sigma men.

Even if I don't confess my feelings, at least we can still be friends.

I'm just a little curious, what kind of man could win Han Qi's favor?
After all, she said she had no interest in dating.

Seeing how distraught she was, I reluctantly decided to play the role of her close male friend and help her calm down.

"Han..."

"Dude!"

The minister's words were abruptly interrupted.

Han Qi, whose expression had been gloomy, suddenly had his eyes light up, a warm smile on his face, and raised his hands as if afraid the other person wouldn't see him.

Following Han Qi's gaze, there was a young-looking, somewhat handsome man.

She was also dressed in a pure white sporty outfit.

"What major and year is this student from? I've never seen them before?"

"That doesn't make sense. If a guy like that were a student at our school, the confession wall would be covered with missing person posters."

Before Zhuo Tong could get around the crowd, Han Qi had already run straight towards him like a frolicking rabbit:

"You've finally arrived! Why have you kept me waiting for so long!"

"Sorry, it took me quite a while to walk from the entrance to the badminton hall, so I thought I'd take the opportunity to enjoy the scenery along the way."

"Ah~ I understand, I understand. When I go for my morning run and pass by this area, I can't help but look around for a while."

Han Qi smiled with narrowed eyes, giving a "I understand" look, and even gave a thumbs-up.

"We're just about to start our event, so let me introduce it to you while we're at it."

She turned to look at the minister:

"Minister, the task of explaining is now in your hands."

"it is good."

Although it was a bit of a dilemma, the minister couldn't say anything, since the work was originally his own; Han Qi was just trying to help the minister share the burden.

Even if Han Qi had to stop her work, she still wanted to see a man. Could it really be her boyfriend?

If that's true, their appearance alone would make it very difficult for them to win.

Not only the minister, but several other people like Xiao Chunan who had developed feelings for Han Qi also had similar thoughts.

Zhao Dahai, a senior colleague and a veteran in the department, was so angry at the sight of the two interacting intimately that he felt like he was going to vomit blood.

But just thinking about the Maybach that Zhuo Tong used to drive makes me feel helpless.

I can only keep comforting myself:

"Relax, that's just her cousin, someone related by blood, he's definitely not her boyfriend."

So, the minister gave a presentation, while Zhuo Tong received a one-on-one private explanation from Han Qi:
"Today's event has three parts. The first is juggling the ball. The person who juggles the ball the most times in one minute wins."

"The second is serving. Stand on the service line and serve in any way you like. The number of times the ball lands on the designated spot is counted, and the team with the most hits wins." "The third is team doubles, but the competition is shorter. The first team to reach eleven points wins and then advances to the next round."

"Finally, the winning team for each event will receive a reward. And if a team achieves a perfect record, there will be a special reward!"

"So, are you excited and looking forward to it?"

Han Qi stood with his hands on his hips, head held high, a smug expression on his face, as if he were asking Zhuo Tong for credit.

Zhuo Tong quickly realized what was going on:
"Could it be that you designed all of these projects?"

"Dude, you really know me; you guessed it all. Too bad, there's no reward this time, but maybe next time."

"Okay, then I'll look forward to it."

Han Qi is only a freshman and has three more years of university life ahead of him.

Even if there are no more school anniversaries of this scale in the future, there will definitely be various activities, and there will be plenty of opportunities.

"Dude, are you going to join?"

"Since it's a project designed by my good junior, I definitely have to participate, otherwise all my efforts and hard work would be wasted."

"Hehe, it's not that exaggerated. If you say a few more words, I'll get arrogant."

Han Qi scratched the back of his head sheepishly. Although he said that, his expression clearly said, "Keep praising me."

"It feels like a well-behaved dog that wags its tail when its head is petted."

While continuing to praise is fine, everything should be done in moderation; the most important thing is to carry out the activity.

After the event started, Han Qi specially brought a backpack filled with badminton rackets.

Because the handle is facing upwards and the racket face is inside the bag, more than a dozen clubs are scattered and sticking out, making it look like a little hedgehog.

"Dude, these are all rackets we prepared beforehand. Pick one that suits your hand."

Zhuo Tong grabbed a club at random, swung it around in his hand, and after hearing the familiar sound of the swing, he felt his long-dormant muscle memory slowly awakening.

He's not picky about rackets, as long as the net doesn't break and the handle isn't coming unglued and sticky.

As for the weight or importance, it makes no difference to him.

"This one's fine, too lazy to pick another."

"Why don't you try it again? A suitable racket can greatly improve your feel."

"No need, let's get started."

Zhuo Tong's expression instantly turned serious. This was the focused state he would enter once he started exercising, even when he was working out.

Even Han Qi was startled by his change, but quickly realized that he seemed to be the same way.

Every time I exercise, especially competitive sports like badminton, my strong desire to win starts to swell uncontrollably.

Then you fall into a state of extreme focus, and nothing can distract you.

"Don't rush, have you chosen your teammates yet? This event requires you to team up in pairs."

Zhuo Tong had just gotten serious when he instantly lost his composure, looking at Han Qi with some embarrassment:

"Not yet, what about you?"

"I'm a staff member, so I'm not allowed to participate in the competition in principle."

Zhuo Tong nodded in understanding. Given Han Qi's strength, he could at least win two out of three championships, if not all of them.
The last doubles match is an exception, as it depends on how well the teammates perform.

"Principles are rigid, but people are flexible. Can you really bear to watch your good buddy like me participate in the event all alone?"

(End of this chapter)