Unscientific Love

Therefore, I feel a little melancholy.

It looks like the fourth or fifth team is about to take the field.

Ao Ye glanced at the beautiful PE teacher from afar, only to discover that she was also looking at him.

[Song Ye-won]: What are you looking at?

A sudden tingling sensation in my leg.

From afar, Ao Ye saw that Teacher Song Yiyuan was looking down at her phone, and subconsciously wondered if it was a message from the beautiful teacher. So he took out his phone to check.

It really was her who posted it.

The two had added each other on WeChat but hadn't spoken a word to each other yet.

[Ao Ye]: I think it looks good.

[Song Yiyuan]: Focus on playing, don't get eliminated.

[Ao Ye]: What if we don't get eliminated?

[Song Yiyuan]: If you're not eliminated, then you're at a normal level.

[Ao Ye]: That won't do. What you just said, Song Yiyuan, clearly made people feel indignant.

[Song Yiyuan]: Which sentence?

[Ao Ye]: Don't get eliminated!

[Song Ye-won]: I was just trying to motivate you.

[Ao Ye]: Forget it. If you want to motivate me, teach me some basic basketball skills after this is over.

[Song Ye-won]: I don't teach for free.

[Ao Ye]: Song Yiyuan, you're charging me?

[Song Yiyuan]: Watch your words, don't be disrespectful, call me teacher!

[Ao Ye]: No

[Song Ye-won]: I won't deduct your credits.

[Ao Ye]: You're not the teacher of our elective course.

[Song Ye-won]: Haha, it'll be soon.

[Ao Ye]: ? ? ?

[Song Yiyuan]: What's wrong? Are you trembling?

[Ao Ye]: Song Yiyuan, talking to you is really exciting!

[Song Ye-won]: Where does this energy come from?

[Ao Ye]: Always energetic

[Song Yiyuan]: Forget it, you little brats are still too green.

[Ao Ye]: What you're saying sounds just like what you experienced, Song Ye-won.

[Song Ye-won]: How dare you!

[Ao Ye]: I've been calling you by your full name, what's there to be afraid of? Others might call you teacher, but I've just decided that I'll call you by your full name, Song Yiyuan.

[Song Yiyuan]: If you're so capable, why don't you shout a few more times and let me hear it?

[Ao Ye]: Voice message. 3 seconds

[Song Ye-won]: You actually shouted?

On the other side, Song Yiyuan held her phone to her ear, listened for a moment, and then tapped on the keyboard to send a message.

[Ao Ye]: Do you want me to shout in Song Yiyuan's ear?

[Song Ye-won]: Quite arrogant.

[Ao Ye]: Are you alright? Who sent you flowers just now?

[Song Ye-won]: Haha, you saw that too.

[Ao Ye]: A lot of boys are eyeing you, aren't they?

[Song Ye-won]: Does that include you too?

[Ao Ye]: Don't change the subject. I'm asking you a question, so answer me properly.

[Song Ye-won]: Quite fierce.

[Ao Ye]: Shouldn't a teacher demonstrate her demeanor by directly answering students' questions?

[Song Yiyuan]: You little rascal, I didn't know either! Someone just came over and said someone has a crush on me and gave me this bouquet of flowers.

[Ao Ye]: Then you should just throw it away. Wouldn't the person who secretly loves you be heartbroken?

[Song Ye-won]: What does this have to do with me?

[Ao Ye]: Well said, Song Yiyuan, do you have a boyfriend?

[Song Yiyuan]: You probably misunderstand me. What kind of man would I consider a boyfriend?

At this moment, Ao Ye really wanted to say, "Stop pretending, you've been talking to me for a while and you're acting like a bitch."

But when she speaks, she's quite engaging.

[Ao Ye]: I understand, Song Yiyuan. What I need is a fiercely burning soul to conquer you.

[Song Ye-won]: A fiercely burning soul...?

[Ao Ye]: Someone who can keep you in check.

[Song Yiyuan]: Hahahaha, that's interesting. Little kid, you really have a knack for appreciating both high and low culture!

[Ao Ye]: You stinky woman, I'll remember this grudge for calling me "little brat".

[Song Yiyuan]: You don't actually want to mess with the teacher, do you? Wait till I take over your elective PE class, I'll make you do 500 frog jumps!

!!!

[Ao Ye]: What if I did 200 push-ups on you?

[Song Ye-won]: Not enough, not enough, at least 500.

!!!

[Ao Ye]: You're just talking, Song Yiyuan. You're not just all talk, are you?

[Song Yiyuan]: If you could do 500 push-ups in one go, I'd be willing to cooperate with you.

"Night, hurry, it's almost time to go on stage."

At this moment, the two were chatting happily and before they knew it, it was Ao Ye and the others' turn.

Ao Ye cursed under his breath. This beautiful PE teacher was something else. She talked so unrestrainedly, probably a seemingly respectable but secretly passionate woman that no one could tame. She was quite a challenge.

He then placed his phone on the seat behind the basketball hoop, took off his jacket, and hurriedly ran onto the court.

He deliberately passed by the area in front of the podium and glanced at Song Yiyuan with great interest.

The woman wasn't intimidated either. As if she knew Ao Ye would look at her, she also looked over with her beautiful eyes. The two exchanged a glance, and their feud was sealed.

Previously, he was a little reluctant to take a picture of his senior, but now he really wanted to take a good one for her.

And you have to make the other party willing.

"Sue!!!"

A loud whistle rang out.

Old Wu serves.

Bamboo catches the ball and quickly advances it into the attacking third.

Ao Ye was already crouching at a 45-degree angle, with a defender in front of him.

After Zhu Zi brought the ball over, he tried to break through, but unfortunately, a defender immediately came up to him—this game is starting to get interesting.

In the second round of the 50-to-25 competition, there were actually teams that consciously switched their defense.

Then Ao Ye raised his hand high, signaling Zhu Zi to pass the ball.

With a "snap," the ball was in his hand.

Ao Ye clenched his fists, bent over, circled around, first backing down the opponent, then faked a move, and then stepped back to the three-point line.

"Whoosh!!!"

Three points in.

The girls on the sidelines immediately started cheering and jumping for joy.

Ao Ye remembered that during a previous competition, a girl came to bring him water. They had met once before, and he subconsciously wanted to see if she was there.

As a result, a banner was put up there that read, "[Ao Ye from Class 2 of International Trade is the most handsome]".

……

That old face.

When did I start having female fans?

Switch back!

Soon, the opposing team gained possession of the ball. As Ao Ye ran backward, he asked Zhu Zi, "What are the rules for the 50-to-25 round again? Is it that whoever plays well gets called out?"

"Pretty much. First, teams are formed to play, and good players are selected from ten people. But in the end, there are only five people for each position. So the coach will check the roster and positions first. If there are too many people for a position, even if they play well, they will be eliminated."

"It's quite strict."

"That's right. You don't know that our school is going to participate in CUBA. We're currently in the top 8 of the national university league. I heard that the school leaders are really pushing this, and we have a few students with special talents who are also good at basketball. Keep it up!"

As they were talking, one of the opposing guards started to make a layup. Ao Ye ran over and blocked the shot as soon as the opponent shot.

I saw the bewildered look in the other person's eyes.

He's so handsome it's almost unbelievable.