Another girl couldn't wait to ask, "Why don't you invite him to play with you? Are you trying to keep this handsome guy to yourself?"
A boy grumbled, "Why are you girls so greedy? We have an even number of men and women among us. Wouldn't it be too many if we called in more people?"
"So what? We're not trying to arrange a match. We don't have to do a one-on-one match." A girl immediately retorted.
"That's right." Someone echoed.
Miao Aoxue smiled faintly and said, "That boy isn't a student. He's a librarian at Beijing University. He's a member of society with a complicated identity. I felt that it didn't fit with our identities, so I didn't call him."
The boy on the side said: "Okay, okay, let's go quickly."
Before leaving, Miao Aoxue turned back and glanced into the dark gate of the Jingda campus.
Chen Ya had disappeared long ago.
…
At this time, Chen Ya had already dialed Ishikawa Dong's cell phone. As soon as he answered the call, he immediately asked:
"Do you know where the school's tennis club is?"
"Ah? Brother Ya, I was just about to look for you. We have everything ready, except you to take charge. Why do you suddenly want to play tennis?"
"It's very important. Just tell me where it is."
Ishikawa Dong had no choice but to tell Chen Ya the location of the tennis club and told him that the tennis club usually trains until nine o'clock in the evening.
Luan Qingying happened to have a roommate in the tennis club. He gave Chen Ya his contact information and said that if Chen Ya wanted to use the tennis court, he could find this classmate and rent the venue.
Chen Ya left his number as a backup plan.
Renting a venue is not enough, he now needs a systematic training method to improve his tennis skills.
Having a venue alone is not enough, you also need people to teach and practice with.
Besides, doesn’t renting a venue cost money?
Are you kidding? I'm so handsome now, but I still have to spend money to use a venue. Then wouldn't it be a waste of my handsomeness?
The tennis court of Kyoto University is in the second gymnasium, and the tennis club is located in one of the classrooms in the gymnasium.
Following Ishikawa Dong's introduction, Chen Ya walked into the gymnasium.
There were slogans like "Complete Personality" and "First in Sports" hanging on the court. Chen Ya entered the side corridor, passed through classrooms with signs for the basketball club and track and field club, and finally found the tennis club.
According to Ishikawa Dong, the tennis club usually trains until 9 o'clock. Now it is not even 9 o'clock yet, but the door of the classroom is already closed. From the window, you can see that it is pitch black inside.
The classroom door is the oldest type of wooden door. Not only is it old in style, it is also very old, and the door handle is almost rotten.
Chen Ya took some effort to open the door. If someone was locked in here, it would not be easy to get out.
After opening the door, it was pitch black inside and Chen Ya was a little disappointed.
Maybe there is something special today, the students in the tennis club are all away and not in the classroom.
Chen Ya casually turned on the light on the wall next to him.
If no one is here, it should be okay to look for the key and try using the tennis court, right?
Unexpectedly, as soon as I turned on the light, I saw an extremely horrifying scene.
He saw a white, unidentified object on the ground. It seemed to sense his entry into the room and was crawling on the ground.
Chen Ya used the word "gu pupa" because he didn't know how to describe it.
Because this thing looks like a silkworm pupa, about to hatch, and is twisting and turning on the ground.
Chen Ya took a closer look and found that the white pupa on the ground was actually a layer of gauze curtain, and the reason why the curtain moved was because there was a person wrapped inside.
Chen Ya leaned over to look at the "pupa" and asked:
"Hey, is anyone in there?"
The pupa wrapped in the curtain seemed to be alive. It was suddenly startled and then froze motionless.
"Hello?" Chen Ya asked again.
The pupa seemed to have died suddenly, standing there motionless.
Chen Ya squatted down and observed the "pupa" carefully. He saw that it was not dead, but moving.
It is trembling slightly, and if you don't look closely, you won't be able to see it.
Chen Ya poked it with his finger, and the place he poked sank softly, but bounced back immediately.
And the reaction after being poked is also very interesting. The pupa shakes even harder.
Chen Ya put his hand on it, and it felt soft to the touch. The "pupa" immediately made a strange cry, like the sound made by a cat that has eaten too cold fish jelly and is suddenly touched by an icy hand.
"Alas!"
It's a girl's voice.
Chen Ya leaned closer and said, "Are you tied up in there?"
The pupa moved twice.
"Do you need my help?"
The pupa began to move violently.
Chen Ya felt that he understood and nodded, "Okay, I'll let you out, and you can move for a bit."
Chen Ya grabbed the curtain and began to look for the head.
The curtain was wrapped very tightly, and I don't know how it was done, but it couldn't be untied.
Unroll one layer of curtains to reveal the sheet underneath, unroll one layer of sheet to reveal the quilt underneath.
As he peeled off the layers, Chen Ya became more and more surprised.
There are actually such bad people on the Kyoto University campus!
They actually played such a prank, tying someone up in the curtains!
If Chen Ya hadn't come over to take a look, who knows what would have happened to this man if he had been tied up like this overnight!
Dumping a body? Kidnapping? Robbery?
Countless thoughts emerged in Chen Ya's mind one after another.
But who would choose to commit a crime in a place like the tennis club classroom?
As Chen Ya tried to untie the curtains, the person wrapped in it was struggling violently, perhaps to cooperate with Chen Ya's actions, but Chen Ya always felt that it would be better for her not to move.
It's totally counterproductive.
In the end, it was almost like wrestling with the people trapped inside, and finally, Chen Ya pulled the piece of cloth away.
The person trapped in the cloth appeared.
It's a young girl.
The girl's long hair flowed like a waterfall, her smooth hair covered her slightly raised forehead, her eyebrows were like two soft little swallows, her nose was high and straight, and very delicate.
Her slender legs were spread apart, and she sat like a duck on a mattress, with her two white arms supporting the ground.
And her eyes, as clear as the bottom of a lake, were staring straight at Chen Ya.
This is a beautiful picture.
It would have been even better if the girl wasn't wearing just a hollow suspender bra.
At least it won't be as embarrassing as it is now.
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