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The Right Way to Approach the Goddess Chapter 2

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Chapter 2 - Fool

After receiving Lin Haoyuan's bribe, I had to do something immediately.

Otherwise, he will definitely annoy me from morning until night, and the WeChat notifications will be as frequent as when he had his former girlfriends.

Luo Zhuowei's chair is right behind my seat.

I couldn't be more than grateful for the seating arrangement now. If it wasn't like this, I would have needed to directly go to Luo Zhuowei's seat to talk to her… Although there were no problems with that, it would probably give her or anyone else the impression that I had some intentions for her.

Although the current situation is, to some degree, also an 'intention'.

After class, I turned around and tried to talk to Luo Zhuowei.

She happened to still be in her seat and was not pulled to the bathroom by her girl friends.

"Luo Zhuowei."

She was bending down to clean up the drawer on her chair when she heard me calling her name, and soon raised her head.

Her hair fell to her cheeks because she bowed her head. Luo Zhuowei noticed that I was calling her. She raised her hand and put the stray hair behind her ear and smiled at me: "What's wrong?"

"Uh… just," Her smile made me loosen my posture and I stiffly leaned back on the chair a little. I unconsciously changed to a more proper posture, and my head seemed to have been electrocuted in an instant, forgetting what I have practiced to say, "It's–"

Is it because of her excellent appearance?

Luo Zhuowei's eyes were tightly locked into my eyes and I felt a little flustered. Usually, even if I tell a lie, I would be calm. But now, I feel that I have lost all organizational ability and don't know what to say.

In fact, the reality is it hasn't even passed 0.01 second, but the feeling of overpowering palpitation was longer.

I caught a glimpse of the sports committee member coming this way with a watch. Between the electric shocks, my brain circuit finally connected with Lin Haoyuan's: "Basketball game. Can you cheer for our team this afternoon?"

In order to prevent the word 'cheerleading' from causing a misunderstanding, I quickly added, "You don't have to do anything, you can just stand there and watch!"

I'm very worried that Luo Zhuowei will refuse – after all, I really want to try Lin Haoyuan's sports car that has an explosive performance. I can't help but stare at Luo Zhuowei, trying not to make my expression reflect my inner thoughts.

"It's a friendly match, right?"

This request is not too much, and the good-tempered Luo Zhuowei should still have a sense of camaraderie for the class.

She thought for a moment, then nodded and agreed: "Is it okay for me to just be there? Do I need to bring water for the team members or something?

Ah! The sports car is mine!

"It's up to you. If you think it would be tiring or too heavy, you can just skip it."

Things went incredibly well. I have already imagined the feeling of the wind hitting my face as I drive the sports car.

I simply gave up the posture of turning sideways to talk to Luo Zhuowei, directly crossed my legs and sat back on my chair. I put my hands on the back of the chair and joked with Luo Zhuowei with a smile: "But of course, if you give water for everyone, the team will be very happy."

"The team…" Luo Zhuowei was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, as if she understood my joke, "If I send water, will everyone be happy?"

Sure enough, a beautiful girl like her will make people's heart skip a beat when she smiles.

"That's right."

"You go and send water to the team members. They would be happy even if we lose."

I was still hesitating whether to say this frivolous sentence, but later on thought, there was no need for me to earn a favorable impression in front of Luo Zuowei. It's better to say that in case we lose, and it can also help Lin Haoyuan.

"Is it like this?" Luo Zhuowei smiled at me. I saw some shyness and expectation in her eyes.

???

"Sorry, I'm going to get a glass of water."

After saying that, she got up and talked to the committee member who was talking to the class monitor at the next table.

The conversation ended a little suddenly, although in fact, there is probably nothing else to say.

But I still felt some slight discomfort.

I hope everything goes well…

I scratched my hair. To be honest, this kind of fluffy and soft hair is really difficult to maintain for non-handsome dudes. I wanted to go to Class 7 and ask Lin Haoyuan how to entice Luo Zhuowei to watch the basketball game.

As a result, I was blocked by the committee member and handed me a form: "Sparkling water or pure water? The point guard can ask for two bottles."

The class was almost over. I was in a hurry to find Lin Haoyuan, so I waved my hand casually, "Anything is fine, it's up to you–"

Before I could continue, I was about to take a shortcut and jump over the empty seats when I remembered.

Water.

For the team members.

They would be happy.

I slipped under my feet and hit someone else's table with my knees.

"..."

I raised my knees and laughed.

Chen Hang, you fool.

Thinking of what I said to Luo Zhuowei and then her smile before leaving, I really felt like a fool.

I felt my cheeks heat up. I'm a bigger fool among other fools.


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