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The contents of the two posts are accusing Ye Wushuang.

It's too much to say that Ye Wushuang has participated in so many events alone, and he has won so many firsts!

What's even more annoying is that when she moved to the field halfway, she also broke the women's 100-meter sprint record by the way, but because she didn't sign up, it didn't count.

So angry, family!

This is more than chopping melons and vegetables, this is almost catching up with the typhoon passing through the border!

We seriously condemn the inaction of the school, and hope that the school can take care of the emotions of ordinary humans, and don't let the gods interfere in the competition of humans. It is not easy for children to win a prize/cry loudly.

The two posts attracted everyone's onlookers.

Also attracted a warrior.

The warrior was a student participating in the tennis competition. He claimed to have played tennis for ten years and was admitted to a sports school. He came to the University of Finance and Economics because he didn't want to go to a sports school.

He believes that the reason why the loser fails is because the loser's ability is too poor, not because Ye Wushuang is too strong.

The school is not a fan circle, please stop your god-making behavior.

An hour later, the open-air tennis match began.

Ye Wushuang took the first place.

Warriors angry comment:

"We seriously condemn the inaction of the school, and hope that the school can take care of the emotions of ordinary humans, and don't let the gods interfere in the competition of humans. It's not easy for a child to win a prize!!"

Everyone laughed so hard their stomachs ached.

In this way, Ye Wushuang won the first place in N competitions.

Others receive prizes with their hands.

Ye Wushuang received the prize and had to hug her.

She returned to business school with a mountain of prizes in her arms.

The prizes are some notebooks, dolls, pens, shopping cards for shopping malls around the school or milk tea shops, etc.

She couldn't use it, so she distributed it to the students in class seven, and kept it for future dinners, such as shopping cards.

The students from other colleges saw it, and were somewhat envious.

In addition to the competition prizes, Ye Wushuang was also on Weibo's trending searches that day.

The hot search entry is called: Ye Wushuang dancing square dance.

Click in, and you can see the business school performances recorded by the students of Finance and Economics with their mobile phones.

Through the video, everyone can see Jian Jiaoyang's enchanting, you can hear the laughter of the audience, and the expressionless Ye Wushuang left messages one after another:

"Hahahaha, I can't stop laughing, who the hell thought of dancing in the square!"

"I can see that every strand of Sister Shuang's hair is resisting."

"Sister Sister's heart: save me, save me, save me."

"I want to know Ji Shao's mood when he sees this video @委深."

Ji Shen opened this video while drinking coffee during the break.

When the background music appeared accompanied by dance moves, Ji Shen erupted.

"Pfft! Cough, cough, cough!" His face was flushed from coughing, and his slender eyes were full of gentle smiles.

He replied to the netizen's Aite: "The dance is very cute, I like it very much."

Netizen: "..."

Thank you, I have legs, I can find dog food by myself, please don't stuff it in my stomach!Woohoo!

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University of Finance and Economics, School of Business.

Duanmu took the phone with a smile, and said to Ye Wushuang who was lying on the table: "Cousin, Ji Shao replied to the netizens, saying that the square dance you dance is very cute, and he likes it very much!"

Jin Mingyue raised her eyebrows: "Mr. Ji has always been so blatant."

Ji Shen never hides his preference for Ye Wushuang.

Ye Wushuang didn't seem to hear, lying on the table motionless.

"Cousin?" Duanmujing said in a puzzled tone, "Too tired and fell asleep?"

Jin Mingyue didn't know what was wrong with Ye Wushuang, she reached out to touch Ye Wushuang's exposed face skin, the scalding heat coming from her fingertips made her eyes change, and she exclaimed:

"It's so hot, sister Wushuang seems to have a heat stroke!"

The temperature in Beijing has been very high these two days.

Ye Wushuang was exercising under the scorching sun for a while, and competing in the air-conditioned billiard hall and basketball hall for a while. Under the frequent staggering, a mortal body would feel uncomfortable.

Jin Mingyue's exclamation woke up the drowsy Ye Wushuang.

She slowly opened her eyes and got up from the table, leaving a few reddish marks on her delicate face.

"Cousin, are you okay, I'll take you to the school doctor's office!" Duanmujing put down her phone and suggested.

"I'll go by myself." Ye Wushuang stood up, blinked twice, and the black pupils became cold again.

Except for the redness of the complexion caused by the high temperature, everything is the same as usual.

"Let's take you there." Jin Mingyue frowned, worried that Ye Wushuang was alone.

Ye Wushuang smiled: "I just have a little heatstroke, it's not a big deal, you two have a match later, don't delay it because of me."

Duanmujing and Jin Mingyue had no choice but to give up and watched Ye Wushuang leave the classroom.

"My cousin is always so independent." Duan Mujing admired her a little, but also felt distressed.

"The only person who can make sister Wushuang feel relieved and willing to rely on is Mr. Ji." Jin Mingyue took out her mobile phone, found Feng Jiu's mobile phone number, edited and sent a text message about "Ye Wushuang suffered from heat stroke".

On the first day she came to Ji's Manor, Grandma Ji told her Feng Jiu's cell phone number, not to match anything, but to let her contact Feng Jiu when she encounters problems in the future.

To contact Feng Jiu is to contact Ji's family.

She can get this treatment only because she is a friend of Ye Wushuang, and the Ji family is willing to treat her kindly.

After sending the text message, Jin Mingyue and Duanmujing went to the competition place.

On the road, two girls with a good relationship walked towards each other and were talking.

Girl A: "Have you read the Xiaonei website? A boy said that he met a clown masked man with a white background and a red smile on his face in the toilet. He looked so creepy and weird that he turned around and left.

Halfway through the walk, he felt that he was making a fuss again, and wanted to go back and teach the prankster, but guess what!

The Clown Mask Man is gone!Like a ghost! "

Girl B clicked her tongue: "It looks like a made-up story, I don't believe it."

Girl A took her arm and deliberately frightened her: "How do you know it's made up? What if it's true? Maybe the clown masked man is somewhere right now, waiting to kill someone!"

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The school doctor's office of Jingcheng University of Finance and Economics is in the remote southwest corner, and it seems to be quiet.

If you want to go to the school clinic from the business school, you need to pass through the lakeside park that is still under construction on campus.

There are usually not many people on this road, and there are even fewer people during the sports meeting these days.

Ye Wushuang was walking by the lake, and he could vaguely hear some movement from the playground.

Fluttering, a bird swooped down on the lake and took away a small fish looking for food.

Ye Wushuang's eyes also fell on the lake.

In the swaying ripples, she saw a blurred and broken reflection that belonged to her.

In the next second, her pupils shrank sharply.

Because she found that above her reflection, there was a reflection of a second person!

The man was leaning against the tree trunk, wearing black casual clothes that were easy to move and stretch, and a grotesque clown mask with a red background and a smile on his face!

Almost at the same time, the clown masked man keenly noticed that Ye Wushuang had also noticed his existence, so he slowly lowered his head to look at her.

From the reflection on the lake, Ye Wushuang saw the masked man staring at him again.

She was too familiar with that look.

The opponent is a killer.

Goal - yourself!

Someone hired a murderer to kill her!

The situation is changing rapidly.

The opponent drew out the samurai sword from his waist, turned over and jumped down!

Ye Wushuang retreated quickly!

rub!

The blade cut into the stone slab, even splitting a crack in the hard stone!