Back To the Past To Fall In Love

She held the racket and sighed for nothing, thinking in her heart, when the martial arts master looked at the third-rate martial artist, she wondered if it was the same feeling.

Tian Jiaqi practiced serving for a while, but failed to hit the ball before it hit the ground. She was a little anxious for a while. Seeing that the old **** Xu Ziran was relaxed, she asked, "Why don't you practice? Be careful that the physical education teacher uses you as a target."

Tian Jiaqi has played badminton before, but it used to be a wild way, and serving is not a standard forehand, so it is very difficult to change the previous habit this time.

Xu Ziran knew about this because it was her past self who practiced wild ways with Tian Jiaqi. When she learned badminton again, she also had such a hard time correcting.

Xu Ziran ran for a walk in the morning and felt that the amount of exercise today was enough. He was too lazy to move, and he had no opponents, so he said, "Anyway, I'll pass the exam by then, I'm too lazy to practice."

Having said that, he looked around and looked at the situation of other people.

In this way, I saw Qiu Yurou practicing alone in the distance.

Probably because she just transferred to this class and doesn't know her former classmates, so she can only practice alone.

Qiu Yurou held the ball in her left hand and swung her bat with her right hand. The ball fell on the ground, and then the racket moved. When swinging the racket with her eyes closed, she turned around with her body, stumbled and almost fell, then opened her eyes and looked around in a daze.

Xu Ziran laughed out loud.

It's hard to imagine that Qiu Yurou, the almighty athlete in the future, now looks like a person with uncoordinated hands and feet.

Just like her, there was Tian Jiaqi on the side.

She had succeeded twice just now, so she didn't bother to continue her practice. She leaned against the wall with Xu Ziran and said with a smile, "This person is really clumsy."

Xu Ziran looked strange.

It was hard for her to imagine that Qiu Yurou ten years later was judged to be clumsy, but now Qiu Yurou seems to be really not very good at sports.

But after thinking about it, Xu Ziran said meaningfully and pointedly: "Don't bully the poor."

Now this sentence has not been associated with face slaps with the popularity of a novel, Tian Jiaqi didn't know why, and said nonchalantly: "Don't be fooled by her stupid and stupid appearance, I heard some It's not that simple for her."

Xu Ziran was quite sure that Qiu Yurou was not that simple, but she also knew that her definition was not that simple, and it might not be the same as Tian Jiaqi.

I don't know why, maybe it's because of rebirth, Xu Ziran not only has no interest in Tian Jiaqi's covert gossip, but feels a little annoyed.

So she said: "Three people become tigers, and the rumors are not necessarily true."

Tian Jiaqi was a little dissatisfied: "Why do you speak for her like this."

Xu Ziran replied, "I'm not speaking for her, I'm stating the facts."

Tian Jiaqi threw the badminton on the ground angrily, walked in front of Xu Ziran, and said, "So what I said are rumors. Is what Qiu Yurou said true? Is your good friend me or Qiu Yurou?"

Tian Jiaqi stared at Xu Ziran quite aggressively, her cat-like round eyes became rounder, her cheeks bulged slightly and flushed, obviously she was out of breath.

Xu Ziran naturally had a bunch of truths in his mind, such as "it has nothing to do with who has a better relationship with whom" or "gentlemen are not the party", but now when he said these things to Tian Jiaqi, he was obviously out of sight, so Xu Ziran quickly reassured: "Okay, okay, tell me, what's the matter?"

Tian Jiaqi snorted coldly and said, "If you tell me, I'll just say it?"

Xu Ziran begged grandpa to tell grandma for a while, and Tian Jiaqi finally said: "They all said that Qiu Yurou played with gangsters in junior high school, and even robbed a senior's boyfriend."

Xu Ziran couldn't help laughing.

The disdain of her laughter was so obvious that even people who didn't know how to look at her face knew that she didn't believe it at all.

Tian Jiaqi said, "Why are you so annoying now?"

Xu Ziran's face changed slightly.

She suddenly remembered that one day ten years later, Tian Jiaqi stood beside her like this, frowned and said, "Xu Ziran, why are you so annoying now."

At that time, Xu Ziran was very carefree, and did not realize that when Tian Jiaqi said these words, it was already a precursor to a breakup.

She asked with a smile: "Where do I hate it?"

Tian Jiaqi looked at her, because the double eyelids were newly cut, so she put on heavy makeup and looked too coquettish: "Why do you have to be like now, you must compete with others, you are at this age, can't you be more mature? ?"

Xu Ziran couldn't stop laughing: "Where am I immature? There are so many entrepreneurs, and I'm not the only one."

Tian Jiaqi's expression was serious: "But he must have a background, or a principal, or he is a man."

Xu Ziran thought it was absurd: "Forget it, even men are the reasons?"

Tian Jiaqi nodded: "Why not, just because you are my friend, I have to persuade you, I don't want you to regret it in the future."

After that conversation, Tian Jiaqi apologized to her the next day, saying that she was just in a bad mood and said a lot of strange things. However, half a year later, she stole the data of Xu Ziran's company, and the two parted ways completely.

Many years later, Xu Ziran learned that Tian Jiaqi complained to their mutual friend at that time, saying how stubborn Xu Ziran was, how self-righteous, and how reckless he was.

Perhaps it was indeed because she forgot to restrain her temper in the midst of busyness and pressure, but she left no room for it. Is it really just herself?

The same sense of absurdity as at that time suddenly appeared in Xu Ziran's mind.

It suddenly occurred to her that Tian Jiaqi has always been such a person, and that she can use the same sweet anger to gain sympathy and pity from everyone.

Xu Ziran's uncontrollable eyes turned cold, looked at Tian Jiaqi and said, "I think people who talk behind their backs are more annoying."

Of course, she never thought that Xu Ziran would say such a thing, not to mention that with such a gloomy and cold eyes, Tian Jiaqi was completely stunned. At this moment, she couldn't hear all the sounds around her, she only felt cold and dizzy. Looking at Xu Ziran, it was like looking at a complete stranger.

For a long time, she took a half step back and couldn't help but say, "Who, who are you?"

Although Tian Jiaqi blurted out these words, she didn't really feel that Xu Ziran had been ripped off, but just couldn't figure out why there seemed to be a surging undercurrent suddenly running between them, making the distance between them seem like Very close, but can't get close.

However, Xu Ziran's heart jumped because of her words, and she woke up.

At this moment, the physical education teacher suddenly walked up to Xu Ziran's side, patted Xu Ziran's leg lightly with a racket, and said, "Xu Ziran, ah Xu Ziran, I've been staring at you for a long time, and you haven't practiced by yourself, why? All right? Would you like to demonstrate it to us?"

The storm that was surging secretly between Tian Jiaqi and Xu Ziran disappeared for the time being because of the PE teacher's words. Xu Ziran secretly said "not good", scratched his face and said, "Oh, isn't this just about to practice?"

The physical education teacher is a cheerful woman in her thirties. She also likes Xu Ziran, who is smart and beautiful, so she jokingly said sternly: "I think you have a plan, you must show us all."

Xu Ziran was holding a sigh of relief, and immediately took the racket and said, "Okay, what do you want me to do, forehand or backhand, do you want some fancy balls?"

The physical education teacher was stunned, thinking that Xu Ziran was pranking, she didn't want to embarrass Xu Ziran, so she said, "You just send this class."

Xu Ziran regretted saying the previous sentence. Of course, she knows a lot of skills in how to play, but in fact, it is really difficult for her to do it all at once.

Sports such as sports are much more dependent on muscle memory than expected. Xu Ziran has not even touched the ball a few times now, so it's no wonder that it can be released.

Fortunately, the teacher was not prepared to embarrass her. Xu Ziran walked to the serving line, held the ball in his left hand and swung with his right hand.

A group of rookies around who couldn't even post online let out a chorus of exclamations.

Because he had never practiced, Xu Ziran was still a little uncertain, and he was relieved to see the successful serve.

Now that it was successful, it was inevitable that he would be stunned, Xu Ziran said with a pretended modesty: "Teacher, do you think this is the way to go?"

The physical education teacher was stunned for a while, then smiled, came over and rubbed Xu Ziran's head: "I'm really hiding something, are you just waiting for me to give you a chance to show off?"

Xu Ziran spread out his hands.

The physical education teacher said, "Would you like to show off the fancy ball?"

After all the complacency was finished, of course he had to run immediately, Xu Ziran shook his head quickly, and said solemnly, "No, no, you can't waste other students' time."

Under such insistence and rejection, free practice begins again.

The physical education teacher had a few words with Xu Ziran, and asked questions such as "how long did you play badminton" and "how did you practice?". After talking with the teacher, Xu Ziran found that Tian Jiaqi had already started to practice with others.

She didn't look at Xu Ziran at a glance, even if the ball fell to Xu Ziran's side, she had to look away, as if Xu Ziran was a ball of air.

Xu Ziran was a little helpless.

She was somewhat aware that she had passed a bit just now, but the shadow at the time was too great, and it really didn't disappear in a day or two.

When she sighed and was about to go outside the gym to think about her life, she heard someone calling her from behind: "Xu Ziran, teach me how to serve."

Xu Ziran turned around and saw Qiu Yurou with her hands behind her back, pursing her lips and looking at her nervously.

That look seemed to have gathered up all the courage.