A class spent playing on a mobile phone seemed to last an exceptionally long time.
Bai Ye listlessly looked at the scenery outside the window.
While cell phones are fun, they're not as engaging in university classes, but most people would undoubtedly choose their phones over boring lectures.
If this were high school, Bai Ye wouldn't have paid attention to the scenery; her eyes would have been glued to her phone the whole time.
The exhilarating feeling of committing crimes against the wind while the teacher is lecturing is something you can no longer experience in university.
I inexplicably miss high school life. The days when my brothers and I played and joked around were so much fun. It was a hundred times better than the social interactions I have now, where everyone is oblivious to others, glued to their phones, and there's zero communication.
I used to not understand why people were saying that during one evening study session in high school, a guy talked to a girl more than he did in an entire semester of college.
Now I understand. Although that phrase was originally used to describe communication between opposite sexes, it is perfectly applicable to communication between same sexes as well.
From the moment they enter university, everyone begins to build their own comfort zone, and by the time they reach their sophomore year, it becomes very difficult to change it.
Bai Ye is the kind of student who plays games on weekends when he doesn't have classes, goes back to his dorm after evening self-study, and doesn't socialize with others.
He has abandoned the concept of socializing in his comfort zone, and is far inferior to those who are naturally outgoing and can get along well anywhere.
He thought his life would just be like this forever, but he met Yao Yuyan and Su Zhimeng during his freshman year of college, who became the only two beautiful sights in his boring freshman year.
He thought the kite had broken its string, and that only the angel was left by his side in his second year of university.
Xia Qingyue, Ye Qingcheng, and Luo Qingyan all encounter him again.
A gentle breeze blew by, the leaves outside the window rustled, and time flew by.
After finishing her two morning classes, Bai Ye looked at her timetable with her book and saw that the next class was physical education.
In the second year, physical education becomes an elective course, and students can choose to study the sports they are interested in.
For example, sports like badminton, table tennis, taekwondo, etc.
Bai Ye chose badminton. Last semester he learned table tennis, and coincidentally, his good friend learned badminton last semester and is learning table tennis this semester.
The two players can exchange their rackets, so there's no need to waste money buying new ones.
After all, college students probably dislike sports, right? Of course, I personally dislike it.
There are tons of tests every semester, like the 1000-meter run, pull-ups, and long jump. It's so annoying!
As the class that Bai Ye hates the most, Bai Ye also maintains the attitude of making the most of every possible easy class.
So what if I fail the tests?
As long as you complete the required number of runs within the specified time during the campus run, you won't fail physical education no matter how badly you do.
So, without a doubt, Bai Ye will be boiling water again for PE class this semester!
The badminton court is located in the school's gymnasium.
Bai Ye planned to go and exchange rackets with his good friend Mo Yu. He kept the ping-pong racket in his dorm room and didn't take it with him when he moved.
After changing his racket, Bai Ye went to the badminton court.
There are many badminton net strings inside; upon closer inspection, there are a total of 20 sections.
Bai Ye's gaze drifted, searching for the teacher's location.
Seeing so many people gathered over there, they must be queuing up, right?
This was Bai Ye's first physical education class of the semester, so he didn't know the teacher and just followed along to line up.
As soon as he got closer, Bai Ye's pupils contracted, and his face showed disbelief.
Then, the person Bai Ye disliked seeing the most appeared before him.
Yao Yuyan put her hands behind her back and smiled sweetly at him.
But Bai Ye felt as if he had fallen into a cellar, where the cold was unbearable.
No wonder there were so many people gathered over there; they were all old perverts who couldn't resist beautiful women.
"Really? There are girls this pretty in our badminton class?"
A haggard-looking boy exclaimed, "I've never seen her at school before! Oh no, I'm going to fall in love!"
The person next to him patted him on the shoulder and advised, "You want to be in a relationship with any girl, but take my advice, you can't handle this one, just go wash up and go to sleep!"
Amidst the noisy conversations around him, Bai Ye was certain that most of them were discussing Yao Yuyan.
Soon, some overconfident boys went over there.
Bai Ye glanced at the man and realized that he looked like the blond guy who had asked him for Luo Qingyan's WeChat that day.
Although they were classmates, Bai Ye didn't have a very good impression of him.
Qian Yu approached Yao Yuyan with what he considered a handsome smile.
As a seasoned playboy, Qian Yu considers himself to have a bit of money and countless women, giving him a unique advantage in the art of seduction.
He's dated so many girlfriends, but none of them were as beautiful as Yao Yuyan.
He had originally set his sights on Luo Qingyan, but after failing to get Bai Ye's WeChat last time and then seeing Bai Ye and Luo Qingyan together, he knew that the two had a special relationship.
He could only reluctantly give up.
As a scumbag, he admits that although he is not a good man, he would never become a third party, that is, he would never break up a couple for no reason.
Even our Casanova has some morals!
Now, another beautiful woman, whose looks rival Luo Qingyan's, has appeared before him, and he is naturally very tempted.
"Hi, beautiful, which department are you in? I don't think I've ever seen you before."
Yao Yuyan smiled slightly and skillfully refused, "Sorry, I have a boyfriend."
Qian Yu's smile froze instantly; his mission was thwarted before it even began!
Yao Yuyan ignored him and headed straight for Bai Ye's location.
Bai Ye knew something was wrong and quickly took a step back, hiding behind the two guys next to him.
As more and more people arrived, Bai Ye's view in front of him was slightly obscured. He was about to check where Yao Yuyan was before considering his next strategy.
Yao Yuyan was undoubtedly there for him. As for why she was able to get in, and even knew what classes he was taking, Bai Ye could only attribute it to the power of money.
After only a moment of daze, Bai Ye lost sight of Yao Yuyan and quickly looked around.
The next second, a pair of soft things pressed down on his arm, and two delicate little hands hugged him, clasping his fingers.
They made an intimate gesture of interlocking their fingers.
Yao Yuyan's voice became sweet and delicate, looking pitiful: "Bai Ye, you came without even saying hello. Are you still angry with me? I know I was wrong, please forgive me."
Bai Ye's brain went blank for a moment, not understanding what Yao Yuyan was up to.
What do you mean, "I'm not angry"? Do you think I'd forgive you?
While Bai Ye was still in a daze.
The people around them were in an uproar.
I thought a beautiful girl would come to the class, but it turns out she already has a boyfriend, and he's even among their group.
This undoubtedly caused immense damage to the single men present.
They also want a delicate girl like that.
The next second, they looked at Bai Ye with hostility.
This damn guy, he's still angry with that girl? She even came to learn badminton with you! What more do you want?
Envy and jealousy can completely change a person!
Qian Yu, who had been flirting with her earlier, now had no light in his eyes, looking like a frozen stone statue.
I'm tired. Let's destroy it!
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