There is a strange woman in the law department of University A.
If the slender figure stands still, she looks like the frail southern lady in the painting, but when she steps forward, she always has a menacing air that prevents strangers from entering. One second, you see her still savoring the painting of Monet, and the next second, you see her twitching her fingers and saying that she has never soloed in this competitive gaming class.
You may think she looks beautiful with her long hair and quiet look.
She will glance at you and reply: "Because no girl has a hairstyle that I like to see, so I just keep it for myself."
She won the runner-up in the national Latin dance children's category in elementary school, the third runner-up in the modeling competition in junior high school, and the third prize in the National Mathematical Olympiad. You thought she might stay in the dance studio or the library, but you would only occasionally watch her on the basketball court with a bunch of boys, her body jumping into a bow, jumping high to block the boys below.
"Fan Shuhan, you are a fucking man!" Xu Yang pulled up his T-shirt and wiped his face, looking at the still trembling basketball hoop angrily.
"Have you ever thought of me as a woman?" Fan Shuhan lazily raised her right eyebrow and grinned openly. Then, as if she had seen something, she combed her hair in a panic and suddenly put on an unknown classic T-stage pose, looking up at the vast blue sky and white clouds.
Oh haha.
Xu Yang turned his head and looked behind him, where students were filing out of the library on their lunch boxes.
Oh yeah.
He saw his little boy, who had always been superior to others, suddenly squatted down, and then, with a red face, he banged his head against the basketball hoop, letting out bursts of screams...