I really just want to be a scholar

Chapter 192

The "bumper car" project is indeed relatively easy to play, especially the special two-person bumper car in this playground, which is obviously designed for couples. Girls sit in the co-pilot position and can experience the excitement of collisions very close without having to operate in a hurry , the only thing they need to do is to cooperate with the boys and step on the "accelerator" under their feet to speed up the bumper car.

But this "acceleration" design is a bit interesting. Every time you "accelerate", you have to "step on and release" the accelerator together. The more tacitly synchronized, the better the "acceleration" effect.

This kind of lightweight entertainment quickly made Ning Qingyun interested in playing it for the first time, especially the "speed up" setting, which made her pay more attention. Qin Ke also proposed a "good idea".

He controls the steering wheel with one hand, and the other hand continues to hold Ning Qingyun. Every time he is about to "step on" the accelerator, he will use more force in his hand, and when he "releases", the strength in his hand will be withdrawn again. Ning Qingyun only needs to judge the timing of "stepping on" and "releasing" the accelerator based on the strength in his hands.

Ning Qingyun thought it made sense, and anyway... Anyway, this guy almost never let go of her little hand since they met, so she nodded and agreed with a little blushing.

After entering the "combat zone", Qin Ke and Ning Qingyun quickly became the focus of everyone.Qin Ke deliberately combed his usual messy hair today, and changed into a black coat and black trousers. If he wears sunglasses, he can almost cosplay The Matrix. He looks very "cool", while Ning Qingyun is beautiful and charming. , Elegant and pure temperament.

Many couples were either envious or amused, and happily chased their bumper car anyway.

After being bumped several times, Ning Qingyun's competitive spirit was also aroused. She focused on cooperating with Qin Ke's instructions, and the cooperation between the two became more and more tacit. The "enemy" fled.

The two victorious clapped their hands excitedly. Ning Qingyun didn't notice that after the high-five, he took the initiative to hold Qin Ke's hand, but continued to the next "battle" with full anticipation.

After gradually getting used to the tense "battle", Ning Qingyun only felt that the wind from the bumper cars and the noise of tourists and lovers around her were gradually fading away, but it was the place where she focused her attention, the touch on her fingertips and palms. The sense of touch is extraordinarily sensitive, she can clearly feel the warmth of Qin Ke's big hand, and some rough calluses in his fingers... Maybe this is left over from playing basketball, right?
Ning Qingyun subconsciously touched the boy's hand with her little finger, and then couldn't help but her face became hot. My God, what was she doing just now, to touch the boy's hand so actively...

She was ashamed and flustered, but fortunately Qin Ke didn't seem to notice, she hurriedly put away her thoughts and focused back on the "battle".

The two played for about half an hour before leaving happily. Seeing that Ning Qingyun still had an excited and happy smile on his face, Qin Ke joked, "Student committee, you have a strong sense of competitiveness and revenge. Well, if you get hit by someone, you have to hit back."

"No... no, you are obviously in control of the steering wheel."

"But you were the one pointing to which car to crash into."

"Bad guy, don't say any more." Ning Qingyun felt that she was really too involved in the game just now, she blushed and pinched Qin Ke's arm, Qin Ke smiled and stretched out his arm: "Here, here you are Hug, I plan to take a shortcut and pass through the crowded place in front of me to the site of the next project, you can walk faster if you hug me, and you won't worry about being swept away by the flow of people."

Probably because this playground is in the suburbs, far away from their school, and they are not wearing school uniforms at this time, so there is no need to worry about other people's strange eyes. Ning Qingyun just gave him a blushing look, and then obediently hugged him his arm.

What's more... Besides, all the men and women around seemed to walk like this, which made Ning Qingyun seem a little more courageous unconsciously.

Qin Ke led Ning Qingyun through the crowd and came to a shooting game.

The rules of the game are very simple, stand at a distance of two meters, the more times you hit the basket within 1 minute, the more points you get, and the more advanced prizes you can redeem.

"School committee, is there any prize you want?"

Ning Qingyun glanced at the gifts exchanged for the points, they were all gadgets, among them was a beautiful music box with exquisite workmanship, she liked it a little bit, but it looked expensive, and the points were also the highest, Ning Qingyun did a mental calculation, At least a dozen or more hits are required to achieve such points.

At this time, there are already many couples around to challenge. According to the rules, boys and girls can shoot together. Anyway, there are two big baskets on the line. Theoretically, if two people shoot at the same time one after another, the probability of hitting will be higher. .

But in fact, most of the boys are shooting, and the girls are cheering. After all, for the girls' physical fitness, it is not realistic to shoot basketball for two meters in a row, let alone the accuracy, and the probability of causing chaos is greater.

Ning Qingyun soon noticed that this game was extremely difficult. A boy performed well and only made five shots, which caused compliments from all around.

"Do you want that music box?" Qin Ke's voice came, but he paid the money and came back. Ning Qingyun hurriedly shook his head and said, "No, no, the requirement for points is too high..."

Qin Ke took a basketball, felt the familiar touch, then slapped it slowly, and said with a smile, "Speaking of the school committee, you've never seen me play basketball, have you?"

"...Well." Actually, she watched it several times from a distance, but Ning Qingyun always felt that watching a certain boy play basketball seemed to have a special ambiguous feeling, and she would never admit it.

"Okay, today is the first time you cheer for me. Come on, help me press the start button of the countdown."

Ning Qingjun patted the start button lightly, and saw that Qin Ke seemed to have changed in an instant, all the laziness and ruffianism in his body disappeared, leaving only a kind of seriousness and concentration that rarely appeared in him .

"Crack!" The basketball flew into the basket accurately, and the scorer immediately showed the score +1!

"Hit!" Ning Qingyun couldn't help but exclaimed excitedly.

Then I saw the basketballs being thrown continuously, almost all of them were hit. Seeing the score on the scorer soaring upwards, it immediately attracted the attention of the surrounding audience. There were cheers, and Ning Qingyun also subconsciously He followed suit and shouted: "Cheer up, Qin Ke!"

In his busy schedule, Qin Ke turned his head to look at her and smiled, then threw his hand, and the basketball accurately passed through the center of the hoop, unexpectedly "threading a needle" once!
A series of exclamations sounded from all around, making Ning Qingyun feel proud and admirable while being excited.

At the end of the final countdown, the total score reached 13 points!
Immediately there was warm applause and cheers all around, Qin Ke went to change the music box, stuffed it into Ning Qingyun's hand, and then reached out and rubbed the woolen hat she was wearing: "Is there anything else in the gift over there?" need?"

Looking at his slightly sweaty face, Ning Qingyun suddenly understood why the girls in school liked to watch this guy play so much.

At this moment, even she felt like cheering and her heart beating faster.

Not to mention Qin Ke's head-to-head killing.

——Although it was rubbed on the hat on her head, the pampering and tenderness penetrated directly into her heart.

Ning Qingyun's small face was hot, she hurriedly lowered her head, and whispered: "It's good to have this..."

A girl next to her came over and asked if the music box could be transferred, and she was willing to pay a high price to buy it. Ning Qingyun hurriedly hugged the music box tightly: "This is not for sale."

As if she was worried that someone would steal the music box, she dragged Qin Ke away.

Hearing the girl behind sigh with some regret, she said unhappily to the boy next to her: "Look at her boyfriend, you can get that music box in one go, you've been trying for half an hour, why can't you do it?" ... I don't care, if you don't help me get it, I will ignore you today."

When Ning Qingyun heard the word "boyfriend", her face turned even redder, but she held Qin Ke's hand even tighter.

(End of this chapter)