C9 The People I Teach Don't Need a Foundation

Soong Yingyi carried a pile of books as she walked back to the dormitory. When she saw Wenn Qin, she shouted happily, "Qin!"

But Wenn Qin saw that she suddenly jumped away like a frightened deer. She looked at Soong Yingyi pitifully and said, "Yingyi, I really know I was wrong. I will never sell you again. You must not hit me!"

Seeing Wenn Qin's pitiful look, Even if Soong Yingyi really had the intention to hit her, she could not do it, not to mention she did not have the intention to hit her.

"Alright, I forgive you!" Soong Yingyi helplessly freed one side of her hand and intimately held Wenn Qin's hand.

"I knew Yingyi was the best!" Wenn Qin exaggeratedly laughed, "En, Yingyi, I let Zhuofei go in your place. Although she is very likely to crush the basketball, it cannot be denied that her potential is still very great..."

"That, Qin, let me go." Soong Yingyi slowly said this sentence.

Wenn Qin stopped talking and looked at Soong Yingyi in surprise, "Yingyi, what did you say? You... are willing to participate in basketball games?"

"Yes!" Soong Yingyi recalled the last line of words in the notebook and nodded firmly.

"Ah... that's great..." Wenn Qin's happy voice almost shattered the corridor. She wondered how happy she was.

"No, why did you suddenly agree?" Wenn Qin suddenly stopped shouting in excitement and then looked at Soong Yingyi suspiciously.

"This... Isn't this for you?" Soong Yingyi shook her hair and pretended to be calm.

"You lied to me!" Wenn Qin pouted and her eyes became very sharp, "Soong Yingyi, do you know that when you are nervous, you will do your hair. This action of yours has betrayed you! Hehe. Tell me, what exactly made you change your mind?"

Wenn Qin's curious heart began to stir.

But how could Soong Yingyi be threatened by her? Soong Yingyi seemed to say it indifferently. "Looks like someone does not need me to participate in the competition!"

"Don't, don't, don't. Sister, I was just joking. Ying Yi, you must participate in the competition. I, the Prince Charming Jiang Qiao, will depend on you for my signature!" Wenn Qin immediately gave in and did not dare to gossip anymore.

"Are you so sure that Senior Brother Jiang Qiao will give me his signature?" After walking far away, Soong Yingyi could not help but break a certain infatuated fantasy.

"I don't care. Even if I don't have his autograph, I still want a photo of him!" Wenn Qin chased after her and said.

Soong Yingyi,... ""

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On Sunday morning, Soong Yingyi, dressed in sportswear, carried her backpack to the gymnasium early in the morning. According to the news that Wenn Qin and the others had given her, basketball training would begin today and the venue would be the gymnasium.

But Soong Yingyi's heart was especially uncertain. She only knew last night that because there were too many girls who signed up this time, it had become an audition to determine the final candidate.

She remembered that she did not know anything about basketball. Soong Yingyi felt helpless. With her level, she would definitely be the first to be defeated. But in the end, she still could not endure Wenn Qin's soft and hard work. She came over to give it a try.

Soong Yingyi had just walked into the basketball stadium and she almost thought that she had gone to the wrong place.

Why... there were so many people here and all of them were girls.

Soong Yingyi almost thought that she had walked to the wrong place. But when she saw that there seemed to be a group of boys in basketball clothes on the other side of the basketball area, she felt that a few of them were from the computer academy. That was why Soong Yingyi felt that she really came to the right place.

But looking at the scene at the scene... Soong Yingyi could only helplessly smile. How was she supposed to pick people?

Suddenly, one of the boys with a higher height stood out. He smiled and said to all the girls, "Thank you very much for everyone's support for our school's basketball competition this time. But our team has confirmed that there are a few boys in the competition. It's just a few girls, so I'm sorry to tell everyone. In the end, we could only choose a few of you and let us train them. "

After the boy finished speaking, all the girls revealed a troubled expression. How could it be so cruel? There seemed to be more than a hundred people here. In the end, only a few of them were selected. It was really difficult for such a probability to fall on their heads.

For a moment, many girls felt very disappointed. After all, they had come here for Senior Brother Jiang Qiao. They had to give it their all. What if they could get Senior Brother Jiang Qiao's guidance?

"Yes, because we are getting closer and closer to the competition. We don't have much training time left, so we hope to pick some girls with basketball basics..." As he spoke, the boy also had a guilty expression on his face. "So, I can only apologize to those girls who don't have basketball basics. We can work together next time..."

Soong Yingyi heard this and already knew that people at her level were basically sentenced to death. So she was a little frustrated as she tightened the two straps of her schoolbag. Then she lowered her head and left helplessly.

But just as she walked to the door, a person suddenly blocked in front of her. Soong Yingyi did not even raise her head, but she could see from the white sports shoes that the person was a boy. And it was a very tall boy.

"Didn't you not start training? Why did you leave first?" A familiar voice with a faint husky and strong magnetism entered Soong Yingyi's ears.

This voice...

Soong Yingyi looked up in surprise, Senior Brother Jiang Qiao.

Senior Brother Jiang Qiao was wearing a white sportswear today, with a blue hairband on his head and a forehead. It was obvious that he had just exercised. Moreover, he was holding a basketball in his hand. Did he just come from over there?

Soong Yingyi's surprise did not last more than three seconds. She quickly lowered her head. The corner of her mouth was bitter, "Senior, I... I do not have a basketball foundation. So... so, I'm leaving! "

After saying that, Soong Yingyi wanted to pass Jiang Qiao and walk past him.

But before she could take two steps, she suddenly felt someone pulling her backpack from behind her.

Soong Yingyi turned her head in surprise and found that Jiang Qiao was holding the ball in one hand and holding her bag in the other. His expression was indifferent. "The people I teach do not need a foundation!"

Soong Yingyi was speechless.

Just like that, Soong Yingyi, who had yet to digest Jiang Qiao's words, was dragged to another basketball court by Jiang Qiao. Because she was much smaller than him, she took small steps back the entire time and allowed him to carry her bag.

The others present: "!!!"