Chapter 320

Name:CEO, I am Married Author:song guo er
"Ah All I heard was a scream from MEIXIA. The tennis ball hit her racket, and then even the racket hit her in the face. The tennis ball also hit her nose.

"Ha, am I qualified for the school team?"

Mei Xia is lying on the ground. She only feels that there is liquid flowing out of her nose. She reaches out and touches her hand, and her hand is full of blood. "Wu Wu Wu Wu, ah... Blood, blood, blood..."

For a time, Su Jiaming's name spread all over the campus.

"I've heard that Su Jiaming of the tennis club has crooked the nose of MEIXIA, the first seed of the school team. He's really handsome."

"That's right. Mei Xia is just a little bit more beautiful. Her eyes are all on her head. How arrogant she is. She's losing face. If I were, I would have no face to come to school."

"Well, I'll tell you, I've met Su Jiaming. She's called Shuiling. She's much more beautiful than MEIXIA."

"Really, Su Jiaming, ah, is it Xia Xia Yang's new wife of Yingtian group? I remember it was also called Su Jiaming. "

"It's probably the same name. If it is, they won't be in school."

"Yes, too."

Su Jiaming, a junior in the Department of hotel management, became famous in the first World War.

In the dormitory, "Jiaming, in order to celebrate that you defeated MEIXIA, you also avenged me. It's my treat. Please eat sashimi."

"No

"How about your favorite roast eel?"

"No!"

Xu Ziqing was puzzled. She couldn't even take up Jiaming's interest in grilling eels. She must have encountered some troubles. "Jiaming, are you angry in the hotel where you are practicing?"

"No

"What's the matter with you?"

Jiaming blinked, sighed, "nothing..." turned and hid in the bathroom, "I shit."

Xu Ziqing was shut out, Zhang Erhang was confused. She is on the school forum, suddenly cried out, "wow... Jiaming, come and see, you are famous."

The campus forum is full of posts about an Jiaming's victory over MEIXIA, and describes Jiaming's ball skills as God.

"Shit! Don't call me! " Jiaming roars out of the toilet.

Under the incandescent lamp, Jiaming stood quietly in front of the mirror, slightly opened the neckline of some clothes, and faintly saw the red kisses. Think of summer Yang, her heart is still blocked flustered, a sour nose, want to cry, she opened her eyes, don't want to let tears flow down, smile, in front of the mirror, smile to yourself.

After a while, Jiaming comes out from the toilet. Xu Ziqing presses her to the computer to show her the post. The Internet is really a good thing. Even the big head photos she took when she entered the school have been dug out. The message below praises her cute and pure, and gives her the title of "the most beautiful girl in tennis".

After all, she is only a 20-year-old student. Seeing that all the alumni in the forum are praising her and praising her, the haze in her heart has long been thrown away.

She giggled at the computer screen, "Hey, hey, the most beautiful girl, so shy..."

Xu Ziqing chuckled, "do you want to eat the roast eel?"

Jiaming nodded like a pound of garlic, "go and go!"

In the evening, the dining room near the school is very busy. Looking around, there are students in the campus, and most of them are couples. Xu Ziqing lines up to buy a meal, and Jiaming looks for a place.

At three o'clock in front, ten meters away, there were two men and women picking up their things. Jiaming shuttled around alertly, watching the man and woman stand up, and he was about to arrive. A black man's shoulder bag landed on the table with a bang.

Roar, who is so tasteless? They even use bags to grab positions! Jiaming turns to see a tall and thin boy, proud and angry, smiling at her. The girl with long hair, wearing a cap and a mask beside the boy, is not MEIXIA, her defeated man.

Jiaming is open-minded. It's just a position. I don't care about this kind of villain.

Just turned to leave, the boy quickly stepped forward to stop, he said with a smile: "who should I be? It turns out that it's su Jiaming, the new figure in our school. Hello, Xuemei, would you like to sit with us?"

Since he asked this question, he must have expected Jiaming to refuse. Jiaming looks up and gives him a straight look. She looks pretty, but her character is too tasteless. A man shouldn't have such a face.

At this time, Xu Ziqing came with two sets of roast eel and two sashimi for two, "Jiaming, so powerful, have you found a place?"

Su Jiaming looked around, everyone was eating hard, no space, she took the opportunity to say, "yes, found, but to sit with others, four people, just a table of mahjong." Then she sat in first.

Boy Leng for a while, some regret just deliberately invited, but Su Jiaming has sat down, he has no way.

Xu Ziqing looks at a pair of men and women in front of her. She has seen them in the forum. There is no secret in the forum. This boy is Beichuan, the leader of the school team and the flower protector of MEIXIA. However, it is Lang Youxin who has no intention. MEIXIA never openly admits that Beichuan is her boyfriend. She only enjoys the feeling of being ambiguous with many boys.

MEIXIA's arrogance can't be ignited at all. She still has white tape on her nose. She can't be called a school flower or a remnant. She pulled the pull Beichuan, "let's go, go to other home to eat."

Beichuan can't do it. He holds MEIXIA, "if you don't go, eat here." He's also easy to get angry.

There are three people sitting in the seat of four people. Beichuan goes to line up to buy a meal. Jiaming and Xu Ziqing pick up the sashimi and eat it. Meixiagan is sitting in a daze.

What a wonderful meal!

However, Jiaming and Xu Ziqing are not bullies. They eat up and leave quickly. They don't want to disturb their world. MEIXIA was also unlucky enough to make the whole school know about playing basketball, which Jiaming didn't expect.

"I'm full, Ziqing. You borrowed some novels. Let's go back to our bedroom and read them."

"OK, I borrowed a beautiful book for you. It's super beautiful and fantastic. Hahaha."

"What? Is there such a strong taste of novel in the school library

"No, meet the monitor and ask him to borrow it."

"Roar, roar, roar, roar, roar

MEIXIA, sitting opposite, disdains to listen to them talk about these topics without nutrition, and looks forward to Beichuan at the front desk.

Jiaming also knows that she is not happy in her heart. Well, how can she say that she has already got a bargain, so she doesn't sell herself well. "Xu Ziqing, let's go quickly."

"Well."

Just as he was about to leave, Beichuan bought it back. One of his gentle boys thoughtfully handed MEIXIA's favorite salmon slices to her.

"If you eat slowly, we won't disturb you."

"Su Jiaming!" Beichuan suddenly stopped her, "when will you be free tomorrow?"

"Why?"

"Do you have the courage to fight me?"

Xu Ziqing pulled La Jiaming's arm and reminded him in a low voice: "he is the captain of the tennis school team, Beichuan."

Jiaming smiles, "it's the captain. You really look up to me."

"Don't you want to join the school team? Now I officially approve it. There is an unwritten rule in the school team. The new team members must compete with the old team members in order to understand the strength of the new members. After that, the school has a good arrangement for the competition."

"The game? Are you kidding? You're bluffing me... "Jiaming won't be fooled easily. It's just that she defeated MEIXIA. The purpose of Beichuan is so obvious that she wants to get revenge. Alas, when is it.

"I'm not bluffing you. I think it's not so easy for Su Jiaming to bluff you with a few words." Seeing that Jiaming didn't speak, he just looked at him in a daze. He said, "of course, the competition must depend on the strength. It's just that you are the first person I invite to join the school tennis team."

Xu Ziqing beside the head: "Jiaming, go and go, what a face, fight with him, fight with him!"

Jiaming looked up at Beichuan and said, "OK, three o'clock tomorrow afternoon." After that, she added, "it turns out that only the captain of the school team can say the right thing. When someone says that he will be admitted to the school team as long as he receives her ball, it turns out that he is bragging."

Of course, MEIXIA knows that she is insinuating, "you... Su Jiaming, don't go too far."

Beichuan immediately pressed MEIXIA's shoulder and said to Su Jiaming with a smile, "OK, I'll see you at the tennis court at three o'clock tomorrow afternoon."

In less than three minutes, a post entitled "newborn calf is not afraid of tiger, beautiful girl challenges dream captain" immediately spread all over the campus.

"Captain dream? Hahaha, Beichuan looks dreamy when he doesn't speak. It's like riding a white horse. But when he opens his eyes, he talks in his dreams. I find that it's not only the prince but also the Tang monk who rides a white horse! " This is the first sentence Su Jiaming said when she came back to her bedroom and saw the name of the post.

The next afternoon, half an hour before 3 o'clock, the tennis court was full of people, men and women, three floors inside and three floors outside.

"Wow, Jiaming, these are all your fans."

Su Jiaming looked askance at Xu Ziqing, "you are a nerd. You don't know who those people are aiming at. You see, most of them are wearing uniform jerseys, which belong to the school team."

"It's er... No matter what he is, we Jiaming are more brave than ever. What are you afraid of? Is he a senior or a captain? It's normal to win, but it's disgraceful to lose."

"Hey, that sounds good. Let's go. We'll wait."

Beichuan is the school grass and the prince charming in the eyes of many girls. Many girls join the tennis club and then join the school team just for him. However, the prince is so proud of the beautiful summer that he turns a blind eye to other girls.

Girls love jealousy most. When MEIXIA is defeated, naturally many people cheer, but it doesn't affect Beichuan's popularity at all. As soon as I hear that Su Jiaming is going to play with Beichuan, I skip class to watch.

"Bang bang" several times in succession, a small tennis across a beautiful arc, back and forth on both sides of the pass, Jiaming's ball skills are not inferior to Beichuan.

But she was a girl after all, and suffered a lot in physical strength. After a few rounds, she was sweating and her clothes were wet on her back.

After losing two goals in a row, people around the stadium cheered, especially the girls. One screamed louder than the other.

Jiaming likes to play tennis because she is only interested in it. The reason why she likes to play tennis is that she likes the feeling of wasting energy and can release all the pressure. It's not easy to study alone.