Getting Outsmarted By The CEO

Chapter 13: Routine "... get a certificate?"

Next, Ruan An'an was shot several baskets by coach Gu according to this pattern.

Of course you can't learn such a teaching method.

But Ruan An'an did not stop either.

Coach Gu held her hand from behind, every time she made every shot, and once he let go, the ball could miss another trajectory. It's good to hit the basket, sometimes you can't even touch the basket.

In the end, Coach Gu saw that the little girl's forehead was beginning to show signs of moisture, and he reluctantly called to stop.

"You made a total of twenty-one and three in..." Coach Gu concluded, nodding and said: "Well, you are right."

Ruan Anan was panting on his knees with his forehand, raising his head when he heard the words, with a look of doubt on his face: "What's right...?"

"Maybe it's no talent."

"..."

I said that I don’t have talent and it’s self-defeating. Why are you still talking about it?

Isn't this the one who teased me just now?

Ruan An'an was already tired, and when he straightened up, his face was a little red: "...you said that basketball is not based on talent, but on the coach?" She opened her eyes to retort, "The coach is too good to teach. How can it fall on the students?"

The girl's voice was sweeter, and the accusation tone became lovely and pleasant with the slight panting after exercise.

"I was right," Gu Jue seemed to like watching her very much, and his smile deepened: "Then you also know that the master leads the door and the practice is personal?"

"..." You are justified, right?

Ruan An'an straightened up blankly and stared at him for a while, knowing in his heart that it would be unwise to carry on this topic anyway, and it would be a humiliation to himself anyway.

She opened the mouth and said, "Let's eat fish together when you have time."

Gu Jue: "?"

Ruan An'an sneered: "I think you're quite picky."

"..."

-

In the end, Coach Gu’s silence symbolized that the two had stopped fighting, and agreed to go to C Dali to pay tribute to Cambridge’s "Jianqiao Delicious Fish" restaurant next time.

And this **** case caused by basketball ended by coach Gu paying classmate Ruan a cup of Haval milk tea.

The milk tea shop was full of voices, and there was no room left, so the two of them were going to buy and take away to drink. When Gu Jue took out his mobile phone to pay, Ruan An'an inadvertently scanned the corner of his screen and was taken aback.

That is an obvious crack. Although the area is small, for someone like her with weird obsessive-compulsive disorder, no matter how small the crack is, it is almost equivalent to taking an 800-fold magnifying glass and placing it in front of her.

Attention was completely attracted, and she automatically ignored all the sights around her, until the two came out of the milk tea shop side by side.

Ruan Anan wanted to say something and stopped a few more times before asking, "That... Gu Jue."

"Ok?"

"I just saw that your phone screen...seems to be broken?"

Gu Jue's phone was in his hand, and he was taken aback when he heard the words.

This screen was broken when I got up today.

He got out of bed if he didn't sleep enough. This morning, the breath reached an unprecedented height. After the alarm rang three times, he touched the phone and threw it out. It happened to hit the corner of the cabinet. The orange cat was also sleeping next to him. Benben was so scared that he jumped three feet high.

"Is it severely broken?" Ruan Anan didn't want to express that he cared too much. He was justified: "Well... I heard that if the internal screen is broken, it will affect the phone."

"It's not serious, it's just a little external screen." Gu Jue habitually played poorly. "After finally changing to a new phone, the screen broke again..." He pretended to sigh, "I can't repair it yet."

He was just broken today, and he hasn't changed it without affecting his use.

When I said this, I didn't think so much. After Gu Jue finished speaking, he wanted to add the sentence "I'll fix it in the afternoon just kidding", but he accidentally touched Ruan An'an's eyes.

——It is full of "Do you not repair the phone screen if it is broken?", "What kind of world is this?", "This little pitiful is so miserable"...

Although the meaning may be slightly off, he was particularly sure, seeing...love and love in her eyes.

...Is it really too miserable?

But this is just a mobile phone screen.

Although she didn't know what she was making up in her brain, but looking at the girl's watery eyes, he suddenly didn't want to fix it. It didn't matter anyway.

Gu Jue thought for a while, put on an expression of carelessness, and said firmly: "It's okay, it's just a little bit of the external screen, and it's not useless."

...

Ruan An'an couldn't hold back any words, so he called Yin Yuan and Jiang Yi out for a drink that night, and after the recent little sweetness, he recounted the fact that Gu Jue's phone screen was broken in the afternoon.

At the end, she looked at her phone screen as she recalled: "This is too much poke me, really."

It just so happened that Ruan Anan came by taxi an hour ago, and when he got off the car, he couldn't hold his phone firmly and swiped it down. With his head on the ground, the whole body was left but the upper right corner was broken.

In fact, this matter seems to be nothing to normal people, but Ruan An'an is not normal in a sense.

"I remember that your **** second-year high school mobile phone screen broke when you accidentally broke it in sports. The obedient girl who has been skipping classes to go out of school just to change the screen, said not to change the whole body is uncomfortable -" Jiang Yi questioned: "Ruan Ruan , Don't you be pierced by the soul?"

"Yeah, you've had such a problem since you were a child, and your phone will be cured if your phone is broken?"

Ruan An'an does have obsessive-compulsive disorder that cannot see broken screens. In fact, not only the screen, but also the cracked vase or porcelain placed in front of her, she didn't take it anymore. She had an obsessive-compulsive disorder when she saw it. It was so uncomfortable that she wanted to pay someone to fix it.

But I can't help but think of the scene in the afternoon.

Gu Jue's look at his phone at the time was really right. It's a pity, but it's very free and easy. His long eyelashes are covered. He said that it could still be used anyway, and it didn't matter to comfort her.

What's wrong with no money to change the screen? This is called informality! What else can I change for things that I can use?

--of course.

It is not ruled out that all of this may also be due to her excessive brain supplementation, but the point is that Ruan An'an does not want to stop such brain supplementation.

She looked at her mobile phone and muttered, "I don't want to change it anyway..."

"Eh, do you know? This place is symmetrical to his broken screen," Ruan Anan looked at the phone over and over again, and liked it more and more, "You can even break a couple models!"

Yin Yuan: "..." It was definitely worn by the soul.

Jiang Yi: "..." What is the sacred buttocks.

"Poor Master Cheng, I had a meal with you and I still miss you," Jiang Yi sighed. "In the end, I lost to a male college student who had no money to change the screen."

Ruan An'an was dissatisfied with this generalization, and emphasized sharply: "Don't forget that there is still beauty."

"Yes," Yin Yuan sighed exaggeratedly, "after all, no one would have thought that someone worth tens of billions would actually hate the rich."

"Master Cheng is really losing at the starting line." Jiang Yi clinked with Yin Yuan: "Walk one for the poor Master Cheng."

The two joked about her with each other, and Ruan Anan couldn't pretend not to hear her.

"It's not a hatred of the rich..." Ruan An'an smiled lightly, "I just think about my past 20 years, I haven't been able to escape the shadow my dad has brought to me since I was young."

They said that Cheng Yi did not forget her, but she promised her grandfather to see the Cheng family eldest son at first, just to perfunctory.

Cheng Yi is not only Cheng Yi, but also a whole family of Cheng surname behind him.

So whether it is Cheng Yi, Zhang Yi or Wang Yi, it is the same to her. They are all people in the same circle. No matter where they are, these people represent more than just themselves.

"When my dad married my mom, no one knew it would end up like that... My mom didn't say anything wrong, but after all, the marriage here can't escape money and power."

"That's why I refuse to contact people in this circle. It's not that they are bad, but that I am reluctant to try after hearing about my parents' marriage..."

"To be straightforward," Ruan An'an touched the cracked cell phone. "Because I am a coward, I am afraid of variables."

Fear that no matter how steadfast love is, it will eventually yield to reality.

I am afraid that if I accept the commercial marriage of the family, my future marriage life will always be tied to my interests.

These words must be heard by others, but Yin Yuan and Jiang Yi know the ins and outs of everything in her mouth. Ruan An'an was relieved only by saying this to the two of them, and didn't need to explain too much.

The two couldn't help sighing in their hearts, looked at each other, and changed the subject.

"...Hurt, let alone those who are gone. Let's make a joke." Yin Yuan said: "You don't need to try the people in the circle now, there are so many cocked butts outside this circle. Okay? I'll be a pure and innocent college student again-I feel blushing when I say it, such a contradictory best in the world, isn't it?"

"Isn't it?" Ruan An'an specifically agreed and nodded, "I thought I was afraid of marriage, but I actually dreamed that we were living together with a license! If it were with him, I could accept marriage!"

Jiang Yi filled her with wine: "Yes! Superb! The things you told us today, even I think this is too good! If it doesn't work, just go straight up and go with you!"

Yin Yuan raises a glass: "In order to lift the ass!"

Ruan Anan chuckled. The little emotions that had been previously wiped out, he also drank with the two sisters through the spirit of wine: "In order to lift the ass!!"

...

On the other side, he was playing cards and the whole table was angry, and suddenly sneezed.

"Retribution! This is called retribution!!!" Xue Zhao lost the most, cursing, "God can't stand it anymore!"

Gu Jue looked over indifferently: "So you punished me to sneeze?"

Xue Zhao: "..." Damn it.

He knows that he can't talk about this dog when he's playing tricks. He began to change the subject: "Hey, don't you know? The ten thousand-year-old iron tree blossomed as soon as he returned to China. Gu Gou is chasing his little sister."

There were a total of five people in the box, all of whom were familiar with high school back then, and none of them were in the circle except Xue Zhao.

Hearing this all shocked his face.

"I. Fuck, who is it?"

"Which younger sister? Can I handle Gu brother, so ridiculous?"

"Master Gu, don’t you know, just two days ago, when our classmates had a reunion, Banhua asked me if I had contact with you now, and asked me if you’re single now... She has a boyfriend and asked this! If you don't agree, I will convince you!"

"Don't mention it, this is the man who brought out so many flowers for him back then, what do you think? Master Gu went to high school for two years, don't I remember? It's all fans who smashed into the wall."

"Fuck, you guys don't look at this face either, I like it if I'm a girl."

"..."

Several people talked and laughed and made a fuss for a while, and then someone finally asked for an idea.

"So you just met this girl? I just came back to China and I fell in love with it as soon as I saw it?"

Contrary to everyone's expectations, Gu Jue quickly denied: "No."

After a few seconds, his voice seemed to carry a lot of emotion. The indoor lighting was dim, and the outline of Qingjun, half hidden in the shadow, was divided into two halves by light and shadow.

"How many years have I seen her..." Gu Jue rubbed the bridge of his nose and smiled, "I finally found it."

As soon as this was said, the box exploded in an instant.

"How many years--?! Can't see that Master Gu is so affectionate??"

"..."

After everyone frantically booed, they immediately began to bet on how long Gu Jue would be able to hold the beauty back.

Most of them think it is a month, and there is a girl who thinks that Gu Jue can be attracted to it is probably difficult to win, maybe three months.

After they finished speaking, Gu Jue said slowly: "I don't know, I'm working hard..." He looked at the ceiling and whispered, "Half a year?"

"Half a year--?!"

"It's been too long, isn't it — even you have to chase for half a year?" Xue Zhao widened his eyes, disagreeing very much, "Be more confident, Gu Gou?"

"That's it, how can—"

"Wait a moment, you are misunderstanding." Gu Jue cleared his throat, and everyone quickly calmed down. He bent his eyes and smiled again: "I mean... half a year, get the certificate?"

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