127: C127 Stubborn Beauty

C127 Stubborn Beauty

If Qin Lan knew what Lin Cheng was thinking, he would probably be so angry that he would vomit blood. He was the head coach of the provincial basketball team. How could he do such a scam?

However, he did not know, so he tried his best to introduce him. "Yes, I am the head coach of our provincial team. I wonder if you are interested in joining?"

"Sorry, I am not interested."

Lin Cheng shook his head and rejected him directly. He did not even leave any room for negotiation. He put his bag on his back and turned to leave.

"Classmate, don't leave! Wait a minute, let's discuss if there are any problems!"

Qin Lan hurriedly chased after him and shouted at Lin Cheng's back.

However, the more Qin Lan did this, the more Lin Cheng felt that it was fake. What kind of joke was this? The coach of the provincial team was not looking at each other. He was dressed well, and he had never seen anyone wearing underpants before. The provincial team's coach, who was walking on a flip-flop and carrying take-out goods in his hands.

It must be someone from the Qinghe High School who refused to give up. He had brought a passerby to disguise as a provincial team coach, and then took the opportunity to kidnap him to the Qinghe High School.

Lin Cheng had a look of relief on his face. At the same time, he was secretly proud of himself. Fortunately, he was smart enough. Otherwise, he would have been deceived.

"Dong Xiao, who is that guy?"

On the basketball court, Qin Lan saw that she could not catch up to Lin Cheng, so she could only return.

"He is a member of the Nanyang Middle School basketball team, his name is Lin Cheng."

Dong Xiao was also confused. He did not understand why Lin Cheng suddenly ran. Could it be that there was an emergency?

Nanyang Middle School?

The corner of Qin Lan's mouth curled up. Nanyang Middle School was his former alma mater. He did not expect to have such a talented junior.

It had been many years since he returned to his alma mater. It seemed like he had to find an opportunity to go back and take a look.

Lin Cheng left the court as if he was running away. He rubbed his stomach that was growling and went to a nearby restaurant to prepare to eat.

After all, he had only eaten one egg and porridge since he woke up in the morning. He had been starving for a long time.

"Boss, a bowl of beef noodles!"

Lin Cheng walked into the beef noodle shop and found a seat close to the window to sit down. Since it was time for lunch, the business of the noodle shop was very good. Almost everyone was seated.

"Is there anyone here?"

Not long after Lin Cheng sat down, a figure walked in from the door.

"No one."

Lin Cheng shook his head and subconsciously looked at the woman who spoke in front of him.

His eyes lit up.

The woman had a standard oval face. Her skin was fair and her facial features were very delicate. Her black and bright long hair was casually tied behind her head. She was wearing a professional suit, which highlighted her impressive figure.

The only flaw was that she had a thick bottle of high-altitude myopic glasses on her nose, which was slightly discounted.

"Here comes the noodles."

The waiter quickly brought over two bowls of noodles. One was placed in front of Lin Cheng and the other was placed in front of the woman. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he was stopped by the woman.

"Wait!"

"What's wrong? Do you need anything else?"1

The shopkeeper froze for a moment before stopping.

"I want beef noodles. What did you bring me?!"

The woman pointed at the noodles in front of her and raised her head to ask.

"This is beef noodles."

The shop assistant had a puzzled expression.

"This is also called Beef Noodle Soup?" The woman pointed at the noodles in front of her and adjusted her glasses, which were about to fall off. I want the beef noodles on the wall! Look at this bowl of noodles. There are only a few pieces of beef the size of a fingernail on it! This is seriously inconsistent with the pictures. You are deceiving the consumers! Do you believe that I will go to the Industrial and Commerce Bureau to complain to you?!"

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