The major of physical education courses in college is selective. Shao Gangan grabbed tennis this semester. She has never touched tennis. She chose this because she thought the tennis player was handsome.

It was a physical education class on Wednesday afternoon. Shao Gangan and Fang Tan separated and went to the sports venue they chose.

Shao Gangan didn't expect to meet Lin Jiacuo here, nor did he expect that Lin Jiacuo could even play tennis so well.

When she arrived at the venue, there were already a bunch of girls around the tennis court. Walking in, she saw Lin Jiacuo who was playing against the tennis teacher.

Because it was a physical education class, he wore a white and blue sportswear. White sportswear often made people look fat, but when worn, he outlined his slender figure to the fullest.

The warm sun in early spring poured on him, allowing those who ran back and forth to combine the temptation of hormones with the attitude of youth. The boys in sports are simply the dream lovers of girls during school days, and this sentence is not bad at all.

Amid the girls' screams, Lin Jiacuo advanced rapidly and quickly hit the bounced tennis ball.

"Bang bang."

Two sounds of landing, the tennis teacher failed to catch it.

"ah!!!!"

The screams of the girl next to him scared Shao Gangan, but she didn't blame the girl because she wanted to scream too.

Class is about to begin, and the two on the field did not continue to fight.

Lin Jiacuo walked to the sidelines, leaned over and picked up the mineral water placed on the ground. He opened the lid, raised his head and took a big sip. With his movement, sweat slid down his face, slashed across his neck, and finally penetrated into the depths of the collar.

Sweat profusely, and if you put it on other boys, you will be covered in sweat, but if you put it on Lin Jiacuo, you will be... very sexy. Otherwise, these girls wouldn't have come together one by one.

Oh, the male god is the male god, and he is still very popular. Shao Gangan thought about this while taking out the tennis racket he had bought.

"Lin Jiacuo, why are you playing tennis so well? What did you learn?"

“Study in high school.”

"Then do you usually come out to play tennis?"

"Occasionally."

"You are really amazing. Can you teach me?"

"The teacher will teach you later, but it's actually quite simple."

"Really, but it seems so difficult."

"No, there are skills."

...

The girls kept asking questions, but Lin Jiacuo still answered politely. He was neither arrogant nor impatient, nor flirted or funny. Although he was surrounded by a group of girls, he did not feel frivolous at all.

"Come on, come on, queue up, class is coming." The tennis teacher finally spoke, and the girls walked forward reluctantly to line up.

The first half of the class is the teacher doing basic explanations and training, while the second half of the class is divided into groups and has its own training.

The grouping is decided by the teacher, and each group is assigned students with good skills and poor students. Shao Gangan thought that her luck should be considered very good today because... she was actually divided into Lin Jiacuo's group.

A group of five people, two men and three women,

Lin Jiacuo seemed to have a leading role in the group: "Does there be beginners in our group?"

Shao Gangan looked around, damn! No one raised his hand!

Shao Gangan was confused. Everyone just came to tennis. Why was she the only beginner?

"No?"

Shao Gangan was depressed and raised his hand silently.

Lin Jiacuo glanced at her and said to the others: "Okay, you can practice for three cycles, she and me."

"Ah?" A girl in the group looked at Shao Gangan with envy and jealousy.

Shao Gan's mouth twitched.

She actually doesn't like to be a thorn in other people's eyes. Although she regards Lin Jiacuo as her idol, she would really be unwilling to act with someone like him.

"She doesn't know, and I can't play anymore. I just happened to feed her the ball." After Lin Jiacuo said that, he looked at Shao Gangan: "Let's go, go there to practice."

After saying that, he didn't look at the reaction of others and walked towards another venue with his racket.

Shao Gangan was stunned for a moment, and followed with a bit of bullet.

"Lin Jiacuo."

"Huh?" He turned around as he walked.

Shao Gangan: "I think you are tired too, so why don't you go and rest. I'll just fight with them, so there are exactly four people in our group."

"You want me to be scolded by the teacher."

"ah?"

"Everyone is practicing, why should I sit aside and be idle?" Lin Jiacuo curled his lips, "Besides, you don't need much effort to feed the ball, come here."

"……oh."

Shao Gangan was on this side of the net, and Lin Jiacuo walked to the other side of the net. He had a tennis bucket at his feet. After standing still, he possessed himself and got one.

"I'll call it, you can call it again, and you can just smash it inside the line."

Although it was a little distance away, I could still hear what he said clearly. Shao Gangan tightly held the tennis racket in his hand, and his heart began to feel nervous.

“No need to be nervous, it’s very simple.”

Very simple...

She almost believed it.

If she hadn't played a complete shot.

In the next period of time, Lin Jiacuo fed one ball after another, sometimes on the left and sometimes on the right, and none of them were slightly normal, which allowed her to easily hit.

Shao Gangan ran around and soon felt a layer of sweat.

"Shao Gangan, is it okay?"

Damn! No! What ball did you feed? No one of the veterans can get it?!

"It's OK..."

"So, then I'll continue?"

Shao Gangan nodded with a tough bullet.

She could get a few next time, but she rarely got a complete call. Wow, how could she be so trashed? She wouldn't have chosen tennis if she had known it would have been embarrassing.

After practicing, Shao Gangan sat down on the ground so tired that he couldn't stand up.

But Lin Jiacuo seemed to be trying to feed the ball. Shao Gangan hurriedly raised his hand and signaled: "I'm tired, I'm tired, classmate Lin, why don't you practice with other team members?"

"Tired?"

"Yeah!" Shao Gangan nodded sincerely.

"Okay." The man threw the ball in his hand back into the box.

Shao Gangan breathed a sigh of relief, sat on the ground and rested, and planned to sit there and stay lazy until the end of get out of class.

Suddenly, the less intense light was blocked, and a shadow fell on the place where he sat. Shao Gangan raised his eyes in a daze, just in time to meet Lin Jiacuo's smile-like eyes.

“…………”

"Shao Gangan, don't you have any gaming experience?" Lin Jiacuo squatted down, and the tennis racket he was holding was pressed on the ground, while his left hand was leisurely on his left leg.

He was a little closer to her like this. The sun shook along his hair to her eyes, making her unable to see him clearly for a moment. Shao Gangan subconsciously pulled a little further back: "Huh?"

"I said, isn't this a gameplay very unplayable?"

"It's a bit, I haven't learned it..."

"That's right."

Yes, right?

"A person just learned something, and it is normal for food to be very good." Lin Jiacuo was a little serious, and when he saw that she didn't respond, he said, "Do you know."

Shao Gangan: "...Are you comforting me?"

Lin Jiacuo frowned with a pretty look, his face a little unnatural: "It's also educating you."

Shao Gangan: "???"

Lin Jiacuo didn't say anything else and got up.

"Beep!"

The tennis teacher blew a whistle and called on the students to gather. Shao Gangan was still thinking about what Lin Jiacuo meant, and a racket was already stretched out in front of him.

The color of black and blue intersecting is Lin Jiacuo's racket.

"You can't stand up now?" Before Shao Gangan could say anything, he saw Lin Jiacuo saying inexplicably, "Then you are really pretty... What are you looking at? Get up."

"Okay, thank you..." Shao Gangan reached out and grabbed one side of his racket. Lin Jiacuo tried hard, and she stood up with this force.

The inertia was a little too big, and Shao Gangan almost stopped in front of him, and could touch his chest a little further forward. Lin Jiacuo was also stunned for a moment. He lowered his eyes and looked at the little girl who was close at hand, and subconsciously pursed his lips.
To be continued...