I got married to an orthopaedic surgeon

"The [-] racket or the [-] racket, which one do you want to use?" Han Chen asked.

Zhou Mo froze for a moment, cast his eyes on the racket in Han Chen's hand, and exclaimed, "Your racket is three thousand?"

"Otherwise?" Han Chen said as he opened the jacket with the racket.

Zhou Mo looked at him angrily, "Have you forgotten what your situation is now? You are heavily in debt, and you still buy such an expensive racket."

"It's not mine, Liang Dongyan's." Han Chen said.

"..." Zhou Moxin said, it doesn't cost any money.

The two went to the locker room to change into light sportswear.

When he came out of the dressing room, Zhou Mo was a little uncomfortable.

She doesn't exercise much and is even less likely to buy sportswear.

The sweatshirt I'm wearing now was bought for students when the college sent them to participate in the square team when I was studying in graduate school.

The person in charge of organizing this work at that time specially chose a square-neck T-shirt and hot pants with a narrow waist, saying that they wanted to show women's sports and youthful beauty.

Generally speaking, there is nothing wrong with it, on the contrary, it fits well and outlines Zhou Mo's figure in detail.

This is the hot pants——Zhou Mo has never worn such short pants.

Since she was a child, Zhou has been strict with her. When going out, no matter whether it is a skirt or trousers, it must not exceed the knee.

Of course, there are not so many requirements at home.

When Han Chen came out of the dressing room, his eyes were instantly attracted by the two fair and delicate legs.

Zhou Mo is too white, from top to bottom, so white that it glows.

"Don't tie your hair up?" Han Chen reminded.

"Oh, that's right," Zhou Mo turned around and went to the dressing room, where her hair tie was still inside.

Han Chen said behind her, "I'll wait for you at the stadium."

Zhou Mo tied up her hair and went back to the badminton court.

Han Chen is soloing with the wall.

He served the ball with a forehand, the badminton hit the wall and lost most of its elasticity, and fell loose when it fell back. With a heavy swing of his long arm, he hit the badminton against the wall again, switching left and right hands, each hitting a few times.

Realizing that Zhou Mo had arrived, he didn't swing the racket for the last time, and reached out to catch the ball.

"Can you serve?" Han Chen walked over.

"No." Zhou Mo replied truthfully.

"Didn't you learn physical education?"

"I haven't had a physical education class for many years..."

"In high school, the teacher taught it, but you can't remember?"

"..." Zhou Mo had no memory at all, "Maybe... I skipped class."

When she was in high school, she went to the playground to watch other people play basketball. She really had no memory of the fact that the teacher taught badminton.

"Come here, I'll teach you." Han Chen said.

Zhou Mo approached, Han Chen stood behind her, and handed her the racket, she held the handle of the racket, and Han Chen held her hand again with his big hand.

He held the badminton in his other hand and placed it in front of Zhou Mo. He gestured a few times with the hand holding the racket, "This is a forehand serve."

Then he put the ball in front of Zhou Mo, "This is a backhand."

He let go, took Zhou Mo to swing the racket, and sent the ball.

"It's quite simple, and it doesn't feel difficult," Zhou Mo said.

Han Chen smiled and said nothing, walked to the side of the shuttlecock, lightly hooked the racket, the shuttlecock was picked up, and he stretched out his hand to catch it.

He handed the racket to Zhou Mo, and took another one himself.

"Try to play two rounds."

Zhou Mo couldn't wait, and walked to the other half of the badminton court.

Han Chen first demonstrated Zhou Mo's serve, and served a very common backhand. The badminton went over the block. Zhou Mo swung his racket and hit the ball.

Han Chen served as a sparring partner, and picked up a few in a regular manner.

When Zhou Mo received the ball, she suddenly became malicious. Seeing that there was a lot of space on Han Chen's left side, she swung the racket and hit the ball to the left.

Han Chen knew what Zhou Mo wanted to do at a glance, he returned to the defense in time, and hit the ball back. Of course, he didn't use much effort.

Zhou Mo saw that the trick didn't work, so he was distracted for a moment and didn't react. The ball passed the net, but she didn't catch it.

"Be serious." Han Chen said.

Zhou Moxin said, why is she not serious?

This time she switched to serve with a forehand, and even exerted a lot of effort, as if venting, and sent the ball.

Han Chen reacted quickly, bowed and flicked the ball over the block.

Zhou Mo rushed to the net and swung his racket quickly, but he was half a beat behind and missed the catch.

Seeing that she couldn't keep up with the rhythm, Han Chen said, "I'll serve."

He wants to play badminton, the same as before, serving backhand, which is quite satisfactory.

Zhou Mo gained a lot of wisdom by eating a pit, and he didn't act like a monster. He seriously caught Han Chen's ball and practiced his touch.

When it was about the same time, Zhou Mo asked to increase the difficulty.

Han Chen: "Then I will work harder."

Zhou Mo ran hot and gasped for breath, seeing that Han Chen was just like a normal person, neither blushing nor panting.

She couldn't help but wonder, "When you were fighting with your female classmates, how hard did you use it?"

"Do you want to try?"

Zhou Mo nodded, "I'm a little curious."

"Stand back," Commander Han Chen said.

Zhou Mo took a few steps back.

"Later." Han Chen said.

Zhou Mo kept backing away.

Han Chen looked at the distance and said, "Stop, you just stand there. Get ready and catch the ball."

Han Chen took a few steps back, he dropped the ball slightly, swung his right hand vigorously, the ball shot straight towards Zhou Mo's face like a rocket.

Zhou Mo was in a hurry, swung his racket quickly, and barely blocked the ball. The strength and angle were completely wrong, and she pinched the ball on the ground.

"You are really..." Zhou Mo finally saw Han Chen's ability, "You are not soft at all."

If Han Chen hadn't instructed her to stand there just now, she probably wouldn't even be able to touch the ball that Han Chen sent.

"Fighting someone who doesn't know how to fight is boring. I don't want to waste time."

Zhou Mo ran to pick up the ball, "I don't know how to play, why, you still want to abuse me?"

Han Chen smiled, "Except for you. As long as you're happy, I'll let you play as many balls as you want."

Zhou Mo held back the smile on his lips, "Okay, you stand there and don't move, I serve the ball, you can only catch it on the spot."

"Okay," Han Chen agreed.

How could Zhou Mo miss the opportunity to "bully" Han Chen at last.

She served the ball as far as possible, but Han Chen couldn't reach it, so he could only pick up the ball all over the floor.

Outside the basketball court.

Several people's eyes were attracted by the scene of the badminton court.

"Hey, is that still Han Chen from your department?" Teacher Wang teased Duan Feng, "Isn't he always serious and taciturn?"

Duan Feng took a sip of water and fixed his eyes on the two people on the badminton court.

"Who is that woman with Han Chen?" He asked.

"His wife, haven't you seen her?" Teacher Wang was surprised.

Duan Feng frowned, "I've never heard of it."

"You guys don't even know about a subject?"

"I went to a primary hospital for consultation some time ago, and I haven't heard much about Han Chen."

"So that's how it is," Teacher Wang said, "But... isn't it rumored that Xu Qingli from your department is a couple with him?"

Duan Feng's eyes were gloomy, "I don't know."

Teacher Wang: "The whole hospital knows about it, but you haven't heard of it?"

Duan Feng raised his head and drank the remaining half bottle of mineral water in one gulp, "It's my turn to play, let's go."

"Hey..." Teacher Wang didn't stop.

Duan Feng came on and replaced his teammates.