Xueba Queen's vest

Recently, Ji Shen has a very clear understanding of his identity as a "sleeping robot".

After sending the message, he chuckled and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the presidential suite of the Sunshine Hotel, admiring the neon night scene of the bustling traffic downstairs.

Ding dong.

He gets a reply.

Ye Wushuang: [Where? 】

Three simple words, crisp and clear, completely in line with her style.

Ji Shen sent his room number, then sighed, and read "Where" again.

Small prey is too indifferent to chase.

"Knock knock."

Soon, there was a knock on the door.

Ji Shen raised his eyebrows. As a man, his charm towards Ye Wushuang was basically zero.

But as a sleeping robot, his charm is full marks.

He went to open the door.

As soon as the door opened a crack, Ye Wushuang got in, and asked with slight anger in his black pupils:

"If you don't take good care of your injuries, what are you doing in Jiang City on business?"

Ji Shen was taken aback, his handsome face was astonished.

Is she... caring about him?

He thought she...

"Let me see how the wound is recovering."

Ye Wushuang pulled the man's wrist, pushed him onto the sofa, leaned forward, and without any suspicion, unbuttoned his black suit and white shirt, revealing the wrapped bandages inside.

Sure enough, the blush on the bandage has been rendered.

This is what happens when you don't take a good rest.

"Are you a three-year-old child? Could it be that Ji's family is so short of money that you have to go on a business trip?"

Ye Wushuang asked him angrily.

Ji Shen was in a happy mood, the corners of his thin lips were raised, and his voice was low, telling the truth:

"Actually, I'm worried that you can't sleep well and make mistakes in the game."

This kind of injury, for the heir of the Ji family who grew up bathed in violent storms, is just a common occurrence, not a big deal.

Hearing this, the anger accumulated in Ye Wushuang's heart dissipated.

She looked at the man's handsome face with a smile, and her red lips parted slightly: "Does it hurt?"

"It hurts." The man said seriously.

"I'll get you some painkillers." Ye Wushuang went to look through the medicine box that came with the presidential suite.

"Okay." The man cooperated obediently.

Ye Wushuang took the medicine, turned around, and saw a peerless handsome man, lazily leaning on the sofa.

His suit is half undone, abstinent and lustful.

The dark yellow lamp above his head exuded an ambiguous brilliance, coating him with a psychedelic color, like a captivating male demon, tempting people to take off his suit completely.

Maleficent?

Ye Wushuang shook his head to get rid of this thought.

Ji Shen's appearance is too lethal.

"What's wrong?" Ji Shen knew the consultant, and the smile on his lips grew wider.

Probably because of her status as a "friend", Ye Wushuang took off some of her guard, and her mood swings were obviously a lot.

This swaying fool looks really cute as hell.

"It's nothing."

How could Ye Wushuang express his thoughts just now? After feeding Ji Shen the medicine, he opened his schoolbag and began to study the previous Mathematical Olympiad questions.

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The next morning.

Ye Wushuang returned to her room after changing Ji Shen's medicine.

After another half an hour, Xu Chang knocked on the door, signaling that it was time for everyone to gather.

Ye Wushuang, who had already been prepared, opened the door and went out. When he went downstairs, he happened to meet Deng Fanxing.

Deng Fanxing was stunned for a moment, apparently he did not expect to meet Ye Wushuang here.

But it’s all touched, so it’s okay to give a warning:

"Meng Yunjing is my prey. If you are sensible, stay away from him. Otherwise, I will make you regret coming to Jiangshi."

She is the queen of Jiang City, and she is not joking when she says this.

Threatened by someone, Ye Wushuang's eyelids were slightly lifted, and the black pupil suddenly showed hostility:

"You can try, is it you who will make me regret coming to Jiang City first, or I will make you regret coming to this world first."

Leaving this sentence behind, Ye Wushuang went downstairs without looking back, and joined Meng Yunjing and others.

The teams of other city representatives also gathered one after another and walked towards the outside of the hotel.

At this moment, there are several reporters staying outside the hotel.

If other provinces held the Mathematical Olympiad, there would not be so many reporters.

After all, this is only a provincial scale, and the national and global competitions in the future will be the heavyweights.

Central South Province is different, and Jiang City is different.

Jiang City has been winning the provincial championship in Central South Province for consecutive years. Last year, it almost overthrew the capital team. It can be called a heavyweight player.

For such a No. [-] seed team, if you shoot more and do more interviews, you will never go wrong.

That's all here, the other teams can do a symbolic interview, or record a material.

No, as soon as Ye Wushuang and the others went out, they were followed by a group of reporters.

"Hi, I'm a reporter from Jiang City Morning News. May I ask what your goals are for participating in this Mathematical Olympiad?"

The camera and microphone came to Xu Chang.

Just when Ye Wushuang thought that Xu Chang would speak boldly and declare that he wanted to win the championship, Xu Chang coughed and said seriously:

"There is no goal. If you insist on having one, you are surpassing yourself."

After getting the answer, the camera and microphone turned to Meng Yunjing again.

Meng Yunjing: "Just do your best."

Ai Yanxi: "No regrets."

Song Yifan: "I've made some progress."

When they said these words, they felt very ashamed.

Although they clamored to win the championship every day in their nests, when they went outside, they should be honest, they had to be honest.

It would be too shameful to be slapped in the face after uttering outrageous words!

The host smiled professionally: "What is the goal of this little girl?"

The camera and microphone were given to Ye Wushuang.

Ye Wushuang said indifferently: "Take a championship."

reporter:"?"

Four people from Xuchang: "!"

Classmate Ye, this is not a good thing to say!

"Pfft ha ha, brothers, did you hear that Yan Shi, who was at the bottom of the millennium, said that his goal is to win the championship!"

The team next door couldn't help laughing out loud when they heard the interview.

The corners of the mouths of the others twitched, with different expressions.

"Dare to think, our goal is only to enter the quarterfinals."

"The guy named Ye Wushuang in their team is very good in other fields, but it doesn't mean he is also good in the field of Mathematical Olympiad."

"Not to mention Meng Yunjing, Ai Yanxi, and Song Yifan. Compared with them, I don't have to use my full strength."

"The top academics in the capital were almost defeated by Deng Fanxing and Empress Deng. I really don't know where Yanshi's confidence and face come from."

"Can you have the consciousness of being the bottom of the bottom? It made me laugh."

The ridicule and sarcasm one after another changed the faces of Meng Yunjing and the three, and also strengthened their desire to win the championship in disguise.

"It's good, people have to have dreams, don't they?"

Deng Fanxing brought Zhou Ying and other students to represent Jiang City's team in the grand finale. Ye Wushuang could not help but laugh at him from the corner of his eye.

Over the years, those who dared to speak harshly to her, Deng Fanxing, were either dead or disabled.

What will happen to Ye Wushuang depends on herself.

"Empress Deng is here!"

When the reporters scattered around saw Deng Fanxing, they dropped their interviews and surrounded Deng Fanxing:

"Empress Deng, may I ask what your goal is for participating in this Mathematical Olympiad?"

Deng Fanxing is a legendary female high school student.

Her background can't be said openly, but her studies are outrageously good, and because of her family reasons, her personality is a little surly as a little girl.

"My hope..." Deng Fanxing deliberately prolonged his voice, and pointed at Ye Wushuang:

"I hope Yanshi can win the championship, because I have won too many championships, and I am tired of it."