The action that was not in line with the tense atmosphere just now, let alone Xiao Chuyun, the party involved, even Mo Shangyun, who was on the sidelines, couldn't help but be stunned.
Look no further.
Mo Shangjun wanted to divert his gaze, but there was nothing to admire except the trees and grass around him, so his eyes fell on the two of them unconsciously.
Xiao Chuyun stood stiffly on the spot, motionless, not even knowing where to put his hands.
There was only Yu Yitong's face in his vision.
A very tough posture, stubborn and persistent eyes, and the warmth printed on his lips.
He blinked.
Yu Yitong also blinked.
The eyes of the two people avoided invariably, but they didn't know where to look at all.
Both ears turned red.
Silence for a few seconds.
Yu Yitong released Xiao Chuyun abruptly and took a step back.
Turning his head, his eyes fell on those flags, and then he said, "Forget it this time, I won't lose to you next time."
Xiao Chuyun didn't know what to say.
After a while, he made an "oh" sound.
Not far away, Mo Shangyun held his forehead.
Tsk, I didn't catch it when it was delivered to the door, it was very anxious to see...
Mo Shangyun thought so, without any peeping guilty conscience to cover up his mind.
Next, Yu Yitong glanced at the elm head in front of him, almost giving up, turned around and went down the mountain.
And Xiao Chuyun still stood there, standing motionless, watching Yu Yitong's back come down the mountain, he didn't know what he was thinking, but he didn't show any thoughts on the surface.
Mo Shangyun observed in the dark, and finally his eyes fell on Xiao Chuyun's flags. After thinking for a while, he decided to give up those flags.
With Xiao Chuyun's ability, he should be able to protect these flags.
At the very least, Ding Jing could only take one "red" flag from him. For the rest of the time, there are few students who want to take all the banners from him.
Mo Shangyun turned around and left, without the idea of fighting those flags.
Faintly, Xiao Chuyun seemed to notice something, raised his eyes to look at the tree where Mo Shangyun had been before, but only green plants caught his eye.
Xiao Chuyun frowned slightly.
Before the pink on his ears dissipated, Xiao Chuyun paused for a while, and did not investigate the movement over there.
After the four destinations had been wandered around, Mo Shangjun stuffed all the fabrics into his pockets, covered them with a raincoat, and then swaggered across the market with the "Red Female" flag.
It was also a coincidence that when he was carrying the flag down the mountain, he encountered quite a few students.
Along the way, everyone looked at the red flag in Mo Shangyun's hand, and it was an unstoppable jealousy.
—Tsk tsk tsk, good guy, just like a nouveau riche.
Seeing Mo Shangyun swaying by the "Red Female" flag, everyone couldn't help thinking with envy and hatred.
It is "red" after all!
There are only four places for "Red Female", and there are only 12 places for "Red Male".
She got such a lucky one.
It's weird not to be jealous.
Therefore, with such a "red female" flag, Mo Shangyun has become the focus of attention.
Mo Shangjun thought that it would be better to wear a raincoat and hide those half flags, otherwise he would have to become a public enemy.
At times like this, keep a low profile.
Thinking like this, Mo Shangyun avoided the crowd and wandered around, but he was walking, and after hearing the concentrated discussion, he became suspicious, so he couldn't help but change his direction and walked towards the direction of the source of the sound.
The closer he got, the clearer his voice became.
- "This, this, what's the situation?"
- "Damn, where did they get so many flags?!"
- "How shameless, we can't get the flag with all our hard work, are they just tossing with them like this?"
- "It seems that he has more flags than someone else. After saying a few words, he compared them. I don't know what to draw."
- "Are they crazy? Those flags should be at least forty or fifty. If they take them all away, I don't know how many people will be ruined!"
— "Come on. Can you make sure those flags are in the ground and you can get them out safely? Stop dreaming."
- "But they can't do this either! It's so exciting! It's shameless!"
- "Huh. We can only get a flag with our eyes, and they can play with it. This is called a boss! This is called strength! Relax, people with strength like to do some incomprehensible things, you are I can't understand their brain circuits. Just think that this is the hobby of the strong... Damn, I can't make it up. Grandma is a bear, if I can beat them, I really like to beat them. It's just too rude!"
…
People chatter.
While talking, Mo Shangyun had come to their side.
Looking in the direction of the crowd watching, Mo Shangyun saw three acquaintances on the mound.
Subei, You Nianyu, and Ding Jing.
Subei and Ding Jing sat facing each other, and in the middle of them was a hole dug for some reason, and there were many colorful flags in it. You Nianyu stood next to Subei, holding a flag in his hand, with the cruel words "I don't know you" written on his face, but he didn't leave them behind anyway, but gave him a blank expression. Northern Jiangsu arrives flag.
However, Ding Jing also had some flags on his hand.
I saw that Subei put one in the pit, and Ding Jing also put one in the pit.
Mo Shangyun looked at it for a few seconds, and he understood it—it should be more than someone else's flag.
Hmm... Although I can see it clearly, Mo Shangyun still doesn't understand why they did such a childish thing that even elementary school students can't do.
Glancing to the side, Mo Shangyun walked into the group of melon eaters without any sense of disobedience, and then asked, "What's the situation?"
"I don't know! Just watched Subei and Ding Jing collide, and after saying a few words, they used the pit in front of them to throw the flag inside."
"I've listened a little bit. It seems like a bet. Ding Jing has a 'Red Female' flag in his hand, which was taken care of by Subei, so they made a bet to see which side had more flags. If Ding Jing's flag If there are more flags, then Subei and You Nianyu will be willing to take the last-class 'Cyan·Female' flag next week, and they have to listen to Ding Jing in the next week's assessment. Beihe You Nianyu doesn't want her either, but Ding Jing will throw her 'Red Female' flag into the pit and destroy it together. In addition, she will also take the 'Cyan Female' flag and listen to Subei and You Nianyu handle."
"Come on, rely on, feelings are just such a thing?!"
"It's okay if they don't give it to us!"
"My God, orange and yellow flags can be thrown into the pit by them, how much hatred are they trying to provoke?!"
"God, let's strike the three of them with a thunderbolt! If you don't know how to cherish them, you deserve to be struck by thunder!"
"I thought there was some kind of deep hatred between them, and the relationship was just temporary?! I really hope that there will be a lightning strike now, this behavior is too disgusting."
"It rained for so long in the morning, and it didn't rain at all in the afternoon, and I was drunk. Otherwise, when they were destroyed, we might be able to pick up a leak."
…
Mo Shangjun listened to the voices of their discussions gradually getting louder and got a little further away from them.
She raised her eyes and looked at Nianyu, Subei, and Ding Jing upstream of the mound, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly.
Originally, she thought she was already boring, but she never thought that there was someone more boring than her in this world.
It's okay to be idle with so many flags, and then bet and destroy them
More importantly, the bet is still so untechnical...
It's really a thousand words to complain, a contempt that can't be expressed in words.
-childish!
These three really deserve to be struck by lightning, otherwise they don't know how boring they are.
However, despite his contempt for the three of them, Mo Shangyun was very dishonest—standing on the sidelines and watching.
If it was a big bundle of flags in the beginning, it didn't seem obvious, but in the later stages, the victory and defeat became more obvious.
After all, Ding Jing acted alone. Although she acted earlier, her flag was still a little worse than You Nianyu and Subei.
In the later stage, although the victory and defeat were obvious, the scolding voices of the students who were watching became more and more uncontrollable.
After all, they left the best behind, and in the last ten rounds, they were basically "orange" and "yellow" flags.
These people are greedy and just want to pounce on a complete fight.
Although they didn't rush up, they didn't control their emotions, and scolded them one after another, hating them so much that their teeth tickled.
Mo Shangyun raised his hand and touched his left ear.
Slightly uncomfortable.
Looking up again, Ding Jing has the last "Red Female" flag left. The rest are estimated to be half of the flags that came from Weinan, and You Nianyu still has three "Orange" flags in his hand. and are complete.
Victory is no longer in doubt.
Seeing that the overall situation had been decided, Mo Shangjun didn't plan to stay on the sidelines any longer.
However, Ding Jing, who threw the last "Red Female" into the pit and was about to admit defeat, glanced away, but saw Mo Shangyun's figure impressively.
Immediately, Ding Jing raised her voice and shouted, "Mo Shangyun!"
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That ends today.
Guess whether this duplicitous little pity of my ink will make a move, (^o^)/~
045. Show strength [End] My King Mo is fried