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nTranslator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

nThe boy’s eyes widened. He had not expected Nian Yue to be so good-looking!

nWith that face of hers, she might even surpass a television celebrity, let alone Nian Yan!

n“What’s the point of following Lin Nan? Why don’t you follow me?” The boy whistled obscenely. “I heard that you live in the Nian family like a servant. If you become my girlfriend, I can let you do whatever you want in school… Bang!”

nThe boy was beaming with joy when a basketball hit his face!

nThe impact of the basketball was so strong that the boy took a few steps back and fell to the ground!

nThe crowd was in an uproar!

nThen, there was laughter!

nThe boy’s face turned black as he got up from the ground with a red face. Only then did he see that the girl who was sitting just now had already stood up. She had taken off her school jacket, leaving only a white T-shirt.

n“This b*stard second-generation heir, I’m going to kill him!” Lin Nan moved his wrist and brought Wang Le along. The group of people were about to rush over and beat him up!

nLin Nan was a casual person to begin with. He agreed to compete with Class B compete because he was too bored.

nHowever, this did not mean that he could watch his classmates being bullied by others.

n“You don’t have to.”

nNian Yue made a stop motion and exerted a little force with her toes. The basketball under her feet had already landed steadily in her hands.

n“Is the second half of the competition about to start?” Nian Yue raised her eyebrows and asked.

n“You’re not going to play, are you?” Wang Le looked at the basketball in her hand with a look of disbelief.

n“Yes I am.” Nian Yue narrowed her eyes and spun the basketball in her hand.

n“No, my dear Miss. Do you know that those big idiots in Class B are all sports professionals? I can’t even beat them. A young lady like you will be tortured…” Wang Le was on the verge of tears.

n“Heh…”

nNian Yue tossed the basketball in her hand and was too lazy to explain to Wang Le. She asked Lin Nan, “Are you playing or not?”

n“Of course!”

nLin Nan hurriedly nodded and followed behind Nian Yue.

nWang Le quickly pulled him back. “This is not a joke. If we lose today’s match, we will have to kneel down and call Chen Yiran ‘Daddy ‘…”

nThe few of them had been playing basketball together for several years, and their tacit understanding with one another had long been cultivated.

nIf they could not defeat those people from Class B, it was even more impossible for a young lady like Nian Yue!

n“You go off first. Let Nian Yue stand in for you,” Lin Nan instructed and followed Nian Yue onto the stage.

nWhen the other team members saw Nian Yue, their faces were filled with shock. “Brother Lin, are you really going to let her go on stage?”

n“Exactly. What does she know?”

n“Brother Lin, she can’t…”

n“Shut up!” Lin Nan frowned. “She will bring us to victory!”

nThere was an inexplicable confidence in his voice. It was the faith he had in Nian Yue.

nThe students from Class B had just suffered a huge loss, but they did not dare to do anything to Class A.

nAfter all, in terms of experience and money, Lin Nan was way ahead of them.

nSince Lin Nan was protecting her, they naturally did not dare to say anything.

nHowever, when the second half of the game started, the students in Class B exploded!

n“Oh my god, that can’t be, right? To what extent is Class A going to give up on themselves? They actually let the Nian family’s idiot come over to compete for us!”

n“She’s at most 1.6 meters tall. Where did Lin Nan get the confidence that she would win?”

n“Hey, don’t say that. Maybe Lin Nan has taken a fancy to her good looks and is trying to make her happy…”

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nThe group of sports students from Class B laughed out loud. Nian Yue had already walked onto the court and was twirling the basketball in her hand. Her eyes were extremely cold and there was a hint of evil at the corner of her lips.

nJealousy flashed across the eyes of the other girls surrounding the field when they saw that Nian Yue was really on the field.

nEveryone knew that she was just a piece of trash from the Nian family, what right did she have to gain Lin Nan’s favor!

n“Vixen!”

nSoon, the second half of the competition began!

nWhen the Class B students saw that it was Nian Yue’s turn, they became even more arrogant. They surrounded Nian Yue and tried to snatch the ball from her hands.

nInitially, they thought that they would be able to crush Nian Yue with their height advantage, but Nian Yue was extremely fast. They thought they could clearly intercept the ball in her hand, but in the next second, Nian Yue was already behind a group of people. With a leap, the ball entered the hoop!

nIn the following period of time, no matter what Class B’s plans were, the ball would always land in Nian Yue’s hands. Then, it would float into the box!

nAs a result, in the second half of the competition, Class A won against Class B with an absolute advantage, turning the situation around!

nFinally, the competition ended. Class A’s students were ecstatic.

nThey never expected that Nian Yue would win the competition so easily!

n“Damn, I’m going to kneel down and call you the tyrant in the future!”

nWang Le ran over crazily. If the situation allowed it, Nian Yue had no doubt that he would lift her up!

n“Nian Yue, you’re the best!” Wang Zhizhi ran over, her face full of joy!

nShe knew it. Other than playing games well, Nian Yue was not any worse than her sister!

nNian Yue smirked. She bent down to pick up her coat from the floor and casually placed it on her shoulders. Then, she waved to the few of them. “Let’s go.”

nIt was as if it was a piece of cake for her to defeat Class B.

nLin Nan picked up the school uniform on the floor and looked at Chen Yiran, whose face had turned black and blue. Suddenly, he was in a good mood.

nThen, he gave Chen Yiran the middle finger!

nTrash!

nHe had not even made up for treating Nian Yue badly in the past, and now he could not take it anymore?

nIn the last two lessons, Nian Yue was still playing games in her seat. The other teachers were already used to her lazy attitude.

nInitially, these teachers had harbored fantasies about her, thinking that Class A would finally have a young lady with good grades who was obedient. However, they had been overthinking.

nEven the thornhead Lin Nan became her follower.

nNow, these teachers did not have much hope for her, as long as she did not disturb the discipline.

nWang Zhizhi was leaning on the table, studying the new game that had just been released. Someone patted her shoulder, and Nian Yue passed her the phone. The screen showed the page she had cleared.

n“You… cleared it?”

nWang Zhizhi gulped. This game had just been developed. Even the developer had to clear it in two days. She had only spent the length of one lesson and passed it easily?

n“Yes.” Nian Yue nodded. “It’s not difficult.”

nIn the post-apocalyptic era, she had been on the battlefield. This kind of simulation game was nothing compared to the cruelty on the battlefield.

nWang Zhizhi gulped. She knew that what Nian Yue said was true. Such a competition was not difficult for her.

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