Dominate the badminton world

Chapter 50

There are still more than three months before the start of the provincial championship, and Wang Yu's task is to hurry up and train.

But his study life is not peaceful, because he can find all kinds of drinks, snacks and small gifts in the desk drawer every morning.

Today is Friday, after the first period, a boy from another class came to Wang Yu.

The boy was tall and thin, with delicate features. After Wang Yu walked out of the classroom, he handed Wang Yu a note folded into a heart shape.

Seeing that it was a boy, Wang Yu's eyelids jumped, and he didn't dare to reach out to pick it up.

Because this is a love letter!
Even if he was as strong as Wang Yu, he couldn't help his scalp tingling, and said tremblingly, "This... I... don't have that habit!"

Hearing this, the boy froze for a moment, touched his nose in embarrassment, and said, "Don't get me wrong, I'm just helping the girls in our class pass it on."

"Huh~, that's good, I'm sorry!" Wang Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "I believe you can take this back, please help me to say thank you."

"If you want to say it, you can say it yourself." The boy threw the letter to Wang Yu and left.

Receiving the love letter, Wang Yu felt helpless. This was not the first time he had received a love letter. In his drawer, there were more than ten more...

"It's all the fault of excellence, hey..."

Back in the classroom, Wang Yu threw the love letter into the drawer without reading it.

After the second period, a graceful figure was wearing a white short skirt and blue gauze, with a small knitted bag hanging diagonally, walking up the stairs step by step from the ground floor.

Her skin is crystal clear and white, like a lotus growing out of water, and her pure and flawless appearance is like a sinking fish, like a falling goose, in ancient times, she must be a generation of beauties.

Especially those slender and slender legs like white jade made the boys passing by her consciously slow down, and their eyes were firmly locked on her legs.

The tear mole at the corner of her left eye is like a natural modification, impressive.

"Look, it's Feng Xinyan. I rarely see her stepping out of the classroom. What is she doing upstairs?"

"Wow~ She is indeed the most beautiful goddess in our first year of high school. She is so beautiful. If she is my girlfriend, I will definitely work harder and give her the best future!"

"Huh? Why did she go to Class Eight? I remember she has no friends in Class Eight?"

"Skin white, beautiful and long legs!" Many boys were lying on the railing of the stairs, dumbfounded, like stupid guys, their minds were filled with endless fantasies.

Wang Yu was sitting on the seat, flexing and stretching his fingers constantly, holding a grip, practicing finger strength.

"Fuck, why is Feng Xinyan here? Could she be..."

The students in Wang Yu's class, male or female, were all shocked when they saw Feng Xinyan coming.

Because Feng Xinyan is a well-known top student in the school, since high school, she has never heard of any gossip. Countless boys have tried everything they can, but they have not been able to win her a smile.

It seems that in Feng Xinyan's heart, except for studying, all four things are empty.

Such a goddess with excellent character and learning suddenly came to an ordinary class, how could everyone not be surprised, even students from other classes came to class 8 to watch.

Wang Yu's class monitor is a fat girl, and she is also the only person in class 8 who knows Feng Xinyan. The relationship between the two is just average.

Seeing Feng Xinyan coming, Wang Yu's monitor walked out.

"Wang Xi." Feng Xinyan greeted Wang Yu's monitor first.

Wang Tong asked curiously, "Feng Xinyan, are you here in our class?"

Feng Xinyan pursed her red lips, with firm eyes, and said, "I'm looking for Wang Yu, can you inform him for me?"

Wang Tong was slightly stunned, and looked back at Wang Yu who kept clenching his fists in the back row, and then he was relieved.

It makes sense to come to Wang Yu, after all, Wang Yu is now the best person in their class, bar none.

"Wait a minute." Wang Tong walked into the classroom with a half-smile, and shouted to Wang Yu, "Wang Yu, someone is looking for you."

Wang Yu paused when he clenched his fist. Wang Yu was tired of hearing these words, and he didn't want to pay attention to them, but he still looked up.

When Wang Yu looked towards the door of the classroom, he happened to meet Feng Xinyan's gaze.

Seeing such a beautiful goddess-level student looking for him, Wang Yu felt nothing at all, it was a lie.

Wang Yu sighed in his heart. He felt that the past was really nice and pure. As long as he was beautiful, he would not refuse anyone. Unlike now, there are so many psychological burdens!
"It's still as simple as before..." Putting down the grip, Wang Yu got up helplessly and walked out.

"It's really eye-catching..." Wang Yu walked out of the classroom, looked at Feng Xinyan, and said, "Hi, what can I do for you?"

Feng Xinyan blushed slightly, glanced at the students around her, and pulled Wang Yu to a corner of the balcony.

"Hello, Teacher Wang Yu, my name is Feng Xinyan." Feng Xinyan spoke fluently and introduced herself briefly.

"I also went to your arena's opening event last Saturday, and watched your game. You are really amazing." Feng Xinyan looked at Wang Yu with admiration, her beautiful eyes smiled into two crescents, delicate hands folded on chest.

She said expectantly: "I am very interested in badminton, but unfortunately there is no one in our county to teach, so I would like to ask, do you accept students?"

"Ah?" Wang Yu was a little surprised, subconsciously said, "Is this why you came to me?"

"Really?" Feng Xinyan tilted her neck, blinked her big watery eyes, looked at Wang Yu and said, "Otherwise?"

"Ahem..." Wang Yu coughed dryly into his fist twice, raised his head and chest, squinted at Feng Xinyan, and said deeply, "Learning badminton requires not only talent, but also hard work!"

"The most important point is that it requires a lot of investment, whether it is energy or money!"

Feng Xinyan immediately took out an envelope from her pocket, handed it to Wang Yu, and said, "This is the pocket money I have saved up, a total of [-] yuan, how many classes can I take?"

Wang Yu took the envelope, opened a slit with his fingers, and saw the red stack, his heart moved slightly, and he said lightly: "According to the regulations, one-on-one teaching, three hundred and one classes, each class is one and a half hours. "

"Ah?" The smile on Feng Xinyan's face gradually froze, with a bitter face, she stretched out her slender hand, took Wang Yu's arm and said, "Can you give me a discount, Wang... Yu... old... teacher!"

This scene fell into the eyes of the surrounding students. They couldn't calm down anymore. The women's eyes were wide open, and the men's envy contained jealousy, and hatred was brewing under the envy.

"Unexpectedly... Feng Xinyan even handed him a love letter, and it's still such a thick one, it's hateful!"

"Oh! I lost it, Feng Xinyan, she, she, she...she actually took the initiative to hold Wang Yu's hand, I'm sorry! Don't pull me, I'm going to fuck him!"

"You're going to fuck him, why are you dragging me? I really admire Wang Yu. There are so many girls chasing him, but he refuses all of them. This perseverance is so strong that people wonder if he is a man?"

Faced with Feng Xinyan's coquettishness, Wang Yu couldn't stand it, and reluctantly broke away from Feng Xinyan's hand, and said, "Seeing that you are the first student in our Yushen Ballroom, I will give you two hundred and one lessons. Money, only fifteen knots."

Feng Xinyan was overjoyed. Although her heart ached, she held Wang Yu's hand again and said happily, "Thank you, Teacher Wang Yu."

"You can just call me Wang Jiao." Wang Yu stuffed the money into his trouser pocket and said, "You join my WeChat and contact me before you come to the arena tomorrow."

"I don't have WeChat, so I don't know how to use it." Feng Xinyan took out her mobile phone and said, "Let me leave your number!"

Wang Yu nodded. WeChat has just been launched, and not many people use it.

"See you tomorrow, Teacher Wang!" After taking down Wang Yu's phone number, Feng Xinyan left Class 8 with a bounce.

Feng Xinyan was happy, but the others were crazy, because what she and Wang Yu did just now was completely similar to the scene of a successful courtship!
"It's impossible! Why did you leave the phone number, your sister's crow's mouth, who made you say that Wang Yu is not a man?"

"Damn it, look at Feng Xinyan's happy appearance and happy expression. Could it be that Wang Yu has agreed to be her boyfriend?"

"Wang Yu the god damn it, it's in vain for me to trust him so much, so he was waiting for the fat sheep to appear!"

"Is it because the love letter I wrote wasn't thick enough..." There were also many girls who looked unwillingly, watching Feng Xinyan run past them bitterly.

But what made them most desperate was that Wang Yu also showed a rare expression of satisfaction on his face...

(End of this chapter)