How Did I Become a God

　　 At about four o'clock in the afternoon, the red tiles, green trees and blue sky in the campus of the University of International Trade. There is an unspeakable tranquility in the boulevard.

　　 Jing Gao walked in it, looking at the girls wandering around the campus. It's still late spring, and it's rare to see short skirts.

　　 Come in from the east gate and take two steps along the road on the right to reach the Sports Center of the University of Trade and Economics, which houses a badminton hall.

　　 "Squeak..."

　　 Jinggao came in and heard the sound of sneakers rubbing on the wooden floor, and the roar of teachers and students who were playing on the eight fields.

　　 Deng Ran, a school-level beauty, is an extremely dazzling existence at all times. Jing Gao glanced at her in the badminton hall and found her.

　　 She is playing doubles on a field. Wearing sportswear: long-sleeved red top, little white skirt, sports shoes. The slender legs show off, white and sparkling, making people want to touch them. When he jumped up and swung the racket, his body leaned back and the skirt fluttered, beautiful and unprovoked.

　　 There are a few boys beside the white line on the stadium shouting "Come on" to her. They may be her admirers.

　　 Her partner is a tall boy. The opposite opponent is Ye Jing, who is slender. She is wearing grey and dark blue sportswear. The dark blue sweatpants are very self-cultivating, which outlines her straight and slender legs like a supermodel. The curve at the back is round and upright, with an inexplicable charm that attracts the attention of boys.

　　 Jinggao stood on the edge of Deng Ran’s field and watched the game. Several people waited, and boys and girls watched over playing with her.

　　 Jing Gao was 27 years old. During this time, he was doing sports, applying facial masks, and spa treatments. He is not fat anymore and looks ordinary, but the skin on his face has no acne or scars. It looks like a college student.

　　 A few boys smiled knowingly. Obviously, he is another admirer of Deng Ran. I guess I just took a look, I couldn't even touch Deng Ran's side.

　　 Jinggao looked around, then looked at Deng Ran's white skirt flying, only feeling comfortable. The atmosphere in the university is really good! Youthful and vigorous.

　　 In fact, girls wear short skirts to participate in sports, whether it is badminton or tennis, they wear safety pants, and they can't see anything. But it can't stop the boys who love to watch it.

　　 He also likes to watch it.

　　 After fifteen minutes, one round is over.

　　 Deng Ran came off the field out of breath, and at a glance he saw Jing Gao standing on the sidelines. This is not the line in Jing Gaoru's domestic zero and seven: A man like me...

　　 is mainly that he wears a casual outfit: short-sleeved T-shirt, jeans, casual shoes. Stand comfortably and leisurely.

　　 "Of course, let's drink. There was a ball just now, and it was a great hit. It just hit the line. Teacher Ye and none of them caught it."

　　 A boy with big eyebrows and big eyes handed Deng Ran an unopened bottle of mineral water, complimenting him with words, which made people feel good.

Deng Ran flicked his ponytail, put the racket under his arm, took the mineral water, smiled brightly, "Thank you!" After drinking a few sips, greeted a few friends, walked to Jing Gao, and said with a smile. : "Mr. Jing..."

　　 Jinggao smiled and nodded, and said, "Student Xiaoran, you played badminton very well. Wearing contact lenses today?"

　　 "Yes. Thank you." Deng Ran chuckled lightly, and said generously: "Do you want to go up and play a round? I can just tell them."

　　 Jing opened his hand high, and said with a smile: "Look at my clothes, it's not sportswear at all. You hit yours."

　　 Deng Ran looked at Jing Gao's attire and couldn't help pursing his lips.

　　The well-dressed is very "vegetarian". None of the clothes showed signs outside. The Patek Philippe watch from the wrist was taken off. Did not take his donkey wallet with him. It is a black iphone6s in hand.

　　 At this time, the tall and slender Ye Jing smiled and said hello, and said in surprise: "Ah, Mr. Jing, hello."

　　 was followed by a tall and sturdy boy like a little calf, with a rope around his neck, probably with the Jade Buddha.

　　 Jing Gao smiled and shook hands with Ye Jing, and looked at her, "Ye Teacher, you are getting more and more beautiful."

　　 In his aesthetic rating, Ye Jing could only score 88 points before. But when I look at her today, it seems to be really beautiful, and I can give 90 points.

　　 has a slightly rounded face, which makes her pretty and soft facial features look more comfortable. The spirit and complexion are much better than last week. It reflects that the skin is in good condition, and the bright eyes are fresh and agile.

I go.

　　 There is such a thing?

　　 Jing Gao knew what was going on in his heart. This is regarded as a "naked-eye" scanner. He saw Ye Jing's appearance in different states and gave different scores. The big beauties will also have a different side. Didn't the master Li Ao just say that Hu Yinmeng was not beautiful when he went to the toilet?

　　 I don’t know which Shenhao with a system, will the score fluctuate when scanning beautiful women? Logically speaking, it should be.

　　 Ye Jing chuckled softly, a little embarrassed, and said, "Thank you." She was crying faintly, and even Gao had seen it. She had a good impression of Jing Gao in her heart.

The boy next to 　　 is a bit dissatisfied. Because Jing Gao still held Ye Jing's hand, and Ye Jing didn't seem to care. But he cares.

　　 "Ahem."

　　 Ye Jing laughed and introduced: "Mr. Jing, this is my student Wanwang. This is..." She looked at Jing Gao for help, not knowing how to introduce it. She really didn't know what Jing Gao did.

　　 Jing Gao smiled and relieved her, "I'm a freelancer. I'm a fool." Nodded to the little calf.

　　 Little brother, you can do it. I was thinking about giving maternity leave to the teacher when I was in my freshman year.

　　 The boy looked at Jing Gao with bad eyes, full of warnings that his "territory" had been violated.

　　 Jing Gao ignored him, and invited: "Teacher Ye, have dinner together tonight."

　　 Ye Jing gently stroked the hair on her forehead, and said cheerfully: "Okay."

　　The face of the little calf standing next to Ye Jing is almost black~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Ye Jing said: "Of course, I'm almost exercising, you continue with them. I'll go back and change clothes."

　　 It is impossible for her to be sweaty, and go out to dinner with Jing Gao. She went back to take a shower and changed her clothes.

　　 Deng Ran said: "Oh, good."

　　 Waiting for the little calf to follow Ye Jing graciously, Deng Ran watched the two disappear into the badminton hall, couldn't help but laugh, and said: "Jing... Mr...."

　　 Jinggao smiled and corrected: "Call me Brother Jing. I call you Xiaoran."

　　 Deng Ran remonstrated with admonishment, and smiled and said: "Brother Jing, you are necrotic. Wanwang is the suitor of Sister Jing."

　　 Jing Gao said of course: "I know. But Mr. Ye doesn't seem to like him. Let's have dinner with me tonight. It is estimated that Wangwang will follow. I don't want to pass on Yelaoshr's lace tomorrow."

　　 Deng Ran turned his head slightly to look at Jing Gao, and said with a chuckle: "Well, you convinced me."

　　Since he decided to go to dinner with Jing Gao, Deng Ran stopped playing. She also has to go to bathe and change clothes.

　　 The most beautiful girl is going to go, so this badminton will naturally fail.

　　 A group of boys packed their things and looked at Jing Gao who walked out of the badminton hall. They couldn't help but say, "Who are you guys here. Let's get mixed up here as soon as you come. You can also make an appointment with Mr. Ye for dinner."

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