Quick Wear: We are not a strategy system

Unexpectedly, before one shout died down, another one arose. Their class erupted in boiling shouts, among which Yang Yushi's voice was broken and distorted:

"Ahhh! Jiang Yuan! Sister Jiang is the most handsome!"

Mu Shengen: …It seems that Jiang Yuan is not the only one running in this class? The applause is all for her, and I get nothing.

Jiang Yuan and Mu Shengen were not in a hurry at the start, and they moved forward at a steady and even speed. During the second lap, several people in the front gradually slowed down, and Li Liming also began to read the manuscript sent by Shen Zhaojie.

"Jiang Jie is number one because of strength. If you are number one, I will beat you up."

"There's always someone who wants to be a waste, why don't you just lie down? Anyway, the first place belongs to you, Sister Jiang."

……

"The nine-story palace is filled with smoke and dust, which is more terrible than you, Sister Jiang."

The deep male voice reads without any emotion, but the effect is even more comical.

After the first submission came out, one athlete stopped and held his stomach.

Mu Shengen raised his lips, almost gasping for breath: These guys, why do they feel uncomfortable if they don’t do something every day...

He adjusted his pace and slowly calmed down. First of all, as long as we are in our class, it will be fine.

As soon as I finished reading, a teacher came up to the broadcasting station and said, "Li Liming? What's wrong with you? Why are you reading a script like this?"

"I'm sorry, teacher. I felt that today's competition was almost over and few people had submitted works, so I posted these few works. I wanted to liven up the atmosphere."

"Don't do this next time. You can't let it go just because it's your class. You forgot the requirements for submissions. Be sunny, youthful and full of positive energy. What's the point of being so sisterly?"

Li Liming rarely has some rebellious thoughts. What's wrong with these sunshine, youth and positive energy? It's just a little bit out of line.

Indeed, this is not good and does not fit his image of a top student.

Anyway, he is not the one who is embarrassed.

The first place in the girls' group is naturally Jiang Yuan, and the first place in the boys' group is a sports student.

Anyway, they are not from Class 9 next door, so their class is sure to win!

Sanfu and Shen Zhaojie had been waiting at the finish line early in the morning. One of them held up one of her arms, and with the other hand, one fed her glucose and the other fed her chocolate.

Jiang Yuan's throat tasted bloody and her lungs felt as if they had exploded. Wasn't it trying to kill her by stuffing chocolate into her mouth?

She raised her arm and slapped Sanfu on the head, "Are you going to choke me to death so that you can inherit my first place?"

Originally, she had her arms on two people, and when she raised her hands and hit him, his head went further inside.

Mu Shengen came over and said, "You are still a school bully. I ran 2,500 kilometers without anyone carrying me."

Jiang Yuan withdrew his hand and leaned forward slightly: "Hey, isn't this Mu Shengen? Listen, you are not welcome here."

Sanfu immediately followed up, dancing on the spot: "What are you doing here? This is our territory, you little loser."

Sister Shen Zhao nodded and said, "Yes, we don't welcome the second place here, go home quickly!"

The voice had the servile tone that is unique to high school boys.

Ignoring the reactions of the audience on the other side, they themselves started laughing.

The Holy Spirit: Childish!

Does this count as being bullied by a school bully?

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The next day, Jiang Yuan came to school limping.

Damn, why is their class on the fifth floor?

She is truly a modern-day mermaid, dancing on the edge of a knife to go to school.

When she was almost on the second floor, a little boy with a red face ran over and stretched out his hand to help her.

Jiang Yuan refused: "Thank you, but that's not necessary."

Who knew that he didn't come over even after being rejected, but just stood there watching her.

Jiang Yuan:?

"Um, Jiang Yuan, I, I like you. You looked so handsome when you were running yesterday."

"Thank you, Ang. I don't like you."

He didn't expect to be rejected so decisively, and he stood there in a daze for a moment.

Mu Shengen put his hands in his pockets and walked past the boy who failed in his confession, bringing up a gust of wind.

He caught up with Jiang Yuan in just a few steps, and Li Liming also caught up with him.

Mu Shengen: "Hey, Sister Jiang, what's wrong? I don't walk like this even though I'm 2,500."

Jiang Yuan didn't pay attention and almost tripped over the stairs. Li Liming pulled her arm up:

"Let me help you up. Am I not your little brother? You can order me around."

Jiang Yuan thought it was feasible, so he put his hands on his shoulders and used the force to jump up.

Li Liming stretched out his arm, ready for her to hold it: ...

I was almost pressed to the ground.

Mu Shengen, who was standing next to him, withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened, clenched it into a fist, and put it back into his pocket.

His legs, which were slightly painful, walked very quickly, taking two steps at a time, leaving only his back behind.

Mu Shengen returned to his seat and twirled a pen on the table. Five minutes had passed and the two of them hadn't come up yet.

Really slow.

Doesn't Jiang Yuan know the difference between men and women? What does it look like to hug each other?

When Jiang Yuan walked to his seat, he received a "kind" look from his deskmate.

Seeing her innocent expression and her unwillingness to pay attention to him, Mu Shengen couldn't help but sarcastically said, "Jiang Yuan, I, I like you~"

"We are different when we are the first place in the 2,000-meter race. Boys confess to us every time we run."

The boy seemed quite normal when he confessed his feelings, but after he repeated it in such a sarcastic tone, she felt like she was getting goosebumps.

"Hey, be normal. What's wrong with you so early in the morning? Are you jealous of my first place? I mean, don't be too jealous. There is indeed a gap between ordinary people and athletes. They have at least six-pack abs."

He refused to accept the result and said, "I have abs too! Six pack!"

"Who believes it?"

"If you don't believe me, try it?"

Jiang Yuan looked at him with disdain: "You don't follow male ethics. Chastity is the best dowry for a man. How can you let a woman touch your abdominal muscles casually?"

He lowered his voice when she said that: "You are still hanging out with men, and you have so many followers..."

"none of your business!"

It was almost time for class, Jiang Yuan took out a tea bag from his schoolbag.

This brand uses anime characters as its selling point. There is a handsome anime character on the string of each tea bag, and different flavors of tea bags have different anime characters.

The bag she bought had an image of a handsome guy with white hair and red eyes. His sharp jawline could capture the hearts of girls. Jiang Yuan fell in love with him at first sight.

The flavors of tea are all similar, and I mainly choose handsome guys.

Jiang Yuan made an obscene sound: "Hey, pick up a handsome guy~"

Mu Shengen shamelessly pushed his cup over and said, "Give me one too."

She glanced at the packaging of her tea bag and her brain quickly thought: if she finishes it early, she can buy the yellow-haired handsome guy with osmanthus flavor next time. The puppy eyes are also very attractive.

"Okay, this one has a jasmine scent. I'll give you one to try."

During the break in the second class, Mu Shengen took out the brewed tea, soaked the tea bag with water, and fiddled with the rope casually.

Then the tea bag dragged all the paper pieces in.

The Holy Spirit: ...

He looked up at her innocently: "Why did you fall so easily?"

Jiang Yuan looked at his cup, "It's okay, he's a handsome guy, not dirty."

Holy Prophet Muhammad: …………

"Forget it, just throw it away and don't ask me for it next time."

Holy Spirit: ???