The competition venue this time was also in Shishi City. There was no prior notice regarding the lottery decision. It wasn’t until we got off the bus that everyone knew that the competition venue was at the No. 2 Middle School. The score of No. 2 Middle School ranks second in Luozhou Province, second only to Shi Yigao, and it is also a key high school in the province.
And if Song Ye remembered correctly, Tang Yixiao and Xu Zihang were studying here.
As soon as I thought of this, a female voice came from behind, "Song Ye!"
Shi Yigao's students were particularly sensitive to the name of this popular figure in the school. When he heard the voice, he twisted his neck faster than his master. He took a closer look, oh, it was another girl with a delicate body and a soft body that could easily be pushed down.
Tang Yixiao ran a little eagerly, and when he stood still, his face was still red, which was particularly cute. After moving to Shishi in the past six months, and after his food and mood improved, Tang Yixiao also transformed from a withered little bean sprout into a slimmer one. He now had a ponytail and armbands on his shoulders, looking quite delicate and pleasant.
"It's really you, I thought I was wrong." She said with a big smile and a very surprised expression. Since she usually lives on campus and works part-time on weekends, most of her news about Song Ye is in files and phone calls. It's really been a long time since we've seen each other.
"Well, come here to participate in the competition. You seem to have grown taller." Song Ye lowered his eyebrows and took the little girl's bright expression into his eyes. The lines on his face softened and he raised his head to touch the ends of her hair.
Tang Yixiao was more like a younger sister to her.
"Yeah, yeah, I'm getting taller and fatter." Tang Yixiao was like a domesticated puppy, obediently letting Song Ye touch his head and kill him, with an expression of enjoyment.
The friends around him suddenly became uneasy.
Is this a crazy situation? Didn't Song Ye fall in love with Wang Qianqian, the rich second generation, and the two of them were in couples, making them jealous of singles? What is the situation of this ambiguous head-touching killing in front of me
Fu Tong'er, who got off the car, just took in this scene in her eyes. A trace of disgust flashed in her eyes. She turned around and suddenly exclaimed, "Ah!"
Meng Ziheng, who was standing at the exit of the bus, felt the shadow in front of him blur. He subconsciously stretched out his hand and saw Fu Tong'er leaning on his arms with a small wrinkled face. His brows also wrinkled, "What's wrong?"
"Hmm... I seem to have sprained my foot. Brother Ziheng, can you help me?" Fu Tong'er leaned on him with all his weight, looking like a pitiful little white flower.
Before Meng Ziheng could speak, Tang Yixiao over there tilted his neck and noticed, and asked caringly: "Is this classmate okay? Do you need to go to the infirmary for a checkup?" She is a volunteer at the school today and has an obligation. Help students from other schools.
"No need to bother, thank you." Fu Tong'er politely refused, but the next second she wanted to hang on Meng Ziheng, making the latter's face gloomy.
Tang Yixiao only felt that the talented man and woman behind him had a classical and refined appearance, while the man was handsome and noble, but they seemed to be in a bad mood.
Before the friends had finished digesting the scene on the roadside, several sports cars that followed the bus also stopped with a beautiful flick. Gu Yitong and others also got off the bus, including Wang Qianqian and Xiang Qing. come over.
Hoho, as soon as they saw the real master, the friends felt that the smoke of war had begun to burn, and the soul of Bagua could not wait to burst out of the body, waiting to watch the show.
As a result, the first thing Wang Qianqian saw was not Song Ye, but the two people hugging each other behind her. "Huh?" she said in confusion. She looked down and saw Xiao Baihua's awkward foot. Miss Wang understood instantly. Got the routine.
hehe…
Withdrawing her gaze, she walked to Song Ye's side, and by the way, she put her angle on Tang Yixiao's body and looked up and down.
This innocent look was overblown by the onlookers, and instantly turned into the light of a sword, as sharp as a scalpel on a hospital bed.
"Hello, I'm Tang Yixiao." This time it was Tang Yixiao who spoke first. As Song Ye's assistant, he was naturally familiar with the information about Wang Yutang's daughter.
Unexpectedly, Wang Qianqian also showed an expression of realization, "So you are Teacher Xiao Tang, hello, I am Wang Qianqian. I often heard Kawako and the others mention you before, and now I finally know you. You can come to No. 2 Middle School in the future. Looking for you to play with."
"Well, okay, you're welcome." Tang Yixiao pursed his lips and showed a kind smile.
Then the two girls who were equally easy to get along with each other quickly progressed from being familiar with each other to a stage where they were fighting fiercely without anyone paying attention. The little friends who were eating melons almost dropped their jaws in fright.
What kind of divine expansion is this? It was agreed that the mistress of the first wife would get on top and have a hard fight, but what was the agreement that she would not stand up in the gutter with her feet on both sides
The friends saw the inexplicably harmonious picture in front of them, but felt that the way they opened it was wrong.
Even Meng Ziheng, who had been paying attention to the progress, was stunned. He was stunned for a long time and even forgot to push Fu Tong'er away.
Xiang Qing stood far away from Gu Yitong and the others, listening to their gossipy screams, feeling a little disdainful of Song Ye in her heart.
During this period, because Wang Qianqian and Song Ye were getting closer, she gradually alienated her relationship with them. She didn't plan to come today. She just thought of that person from No. 2 Middle School, so she resisted and followed her.
The corner of his eyes was scanning the direction of the school gate, when he suddenly heard a girl looking in the direction behind her and exclaiming.
"Ah, look, that boy is so handsome and stylish. He also drove here in a car. Is he a student from No. 2 Middle School?"
"She seems to be the school idol of No. 2 Middle School. Her grades have always been number one, and I heard she has a good background."
"Ah, no, I'm going to be stunned by how handsome he is. He has a completely different temperament from Mr. Meng and the others."
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Women's sensitivity in discovering handsome men is as good as radar, and they can spot him accurately at a glance.
Xiang Qing's heart skipped a beat, and when she turned around suddenly, she saw Xu Zihang, wearing black casual clothes, strolling towards him against the background of the blue sky. His slender and stylish figure stood out among the crowd, and his cold and handsome face. Like walking hormones, people are instantly intoxicated.
Xiang Qing's eyes were a little crazy, and the breeze gently ruffled her long hair. She was afraid that her makeup would not be neat, so she quickly raised her hands to press down the hair on her temples. When she lowered her eyes, she found that the cold figure was directly facing her. … passing by.
"You're here." Xu Zihang walked up to Song Ye and looked at the man who had lost a lot of weight after not seeing him for several months. He couldn't help but soften the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, "Didn't you take the supplements you sent? Why are you still so thin?"
Although he did not participate in the battle in Nan Province, he was very clear about the details and sent people to deliver many things afterwards.
"It's not a panacea. There are still a bunch of them in the dormitory." Song Ye was already numb to the matter of supplements, fearing that another pile would appear under the bed if he disagreed.