Reborn As the School Hunk’s Dearest Daughter

Archery area.

Cheng Yang had come out of the tragic blow of Fu Pei throwing a shot put, and he would change into a set of archery suits, holding his own high-end bow and arrow in his hand.

He looked refreshed in a certain direction, Fu Pei, it happened so coincidentally that you also signed up for archery.

Fu Pei was leaning lazily under a sycamore tree. He only wore a black sports t-shirt today. The loose design couldn't hide the young man's tough and strong body.

He lowered his eyes slightly, and rubbed the thermos cup that Fu Ting gave him with his sharply articulated hands, as if he was worshiping the most precious treasure in the world. Hearing this, he casually lifted his eyelids and snorted, Kidney deficiency classmate, it's quite a coincidence. .

Cheng Yang's face turned green, and he said coldly, It's not just that you beat me with the shot put, what's the big deal, that only means that you are more brute force than me, today's archery is more professional, you think you have the capital ?

Fu Huihui said, Fu Pei, you probably don't know that Cheng Yang has learned archery since he was a child. You are destined to lose to him in today's game.

Fu Pei was in a good mood, and there was no sign of anger at all. He slowly opened the thermos cup, raised his chin, and took a slow sip.

Adam's apple rolling, unable to hide the joy, is the familiar taste of health soup~

A flash of resentment flashed in Cheng Yang's eyes, and he turned to make a phone call. A few minutes later, a car drove in, and five or six girls in cheerleading costumes jumped out of the car, holding the tip of the Come on Cheng Yang banner in their hands. Call.

Ahhh, Cheng Yang is the best, we are your number one fans!

Cheng Yang, we love you, and we like watching you shoot arrows the most!

It's another day of being charming and handsome by Cheng Yang and weeping!

The movement was so loud that it attracted the attention of the audience.

Fu Huihui made an astonishing expression, Cheng Yang, are they all fans of your archery?

It's nothing, even if archery often wins awards, it's normal to have fans.

Cheng Yang pretended to wave at the girls, Thank you for your support, I won't let you down.

Suddenly I feel that Cheng Yang is good. It seems that he is really good at archery.

Although Cheng Yang's strength is not comparable to Big Brother Fu, he is really capable!

Mr. Fu's strength is due to the force of life, Cheng Yang is your noble son, he can't be compared!

The girls' discussion sounded, Cheng Yang looked at Fu Pei defiantly, Did you see it? These are all my archery fans. If you are really capable, why is there no one to support you? It seems that the school bully is nothing more than that!

When the words fell, a warm voice resounded throughout the entire playground through the broadcasting station.

You on the sports field are the sign of victory and the admiration of youth! Go! Go to meet that great challenge, go! Be a young man who chases the wind! Fu Pei! You are the best!

Yes, Fu Xiaoting's voice!

Fu Pei suddenly straightened his back, and his eyes, which were separated by a layer of smog, rippled.

Cheng Yang's face distorted for a moment, the cheerleader he specially created, in front of Fu Ting's broadcast assistance, was instantly stunned by the comparison.

What happened to that Fu Ting, didn't he like him, how could he cheer for Fu Pei?

Is it hard-to-find?

A few minutes later, Fu Ting ran over from the broadcasting station. The little girl wore a pair of ponytails full of vitality and wore a white T-shirt. The words Fu Pei's best were sewn on the clothes with colored wool, and she moved towards Fu Pei. The picture of running over is like a rainbow after the summer rain, Dad, you have to do your best.

Fu Pei looked at Fu Ting's gleaming big eyes, his ears were inexplicably hot, and his fingertips curled slightly. He couldn't help but press Fu Ting's head.

Fool.

Such a shameful thing, only a little fool can do it.

Fu Ting muttered, How stupid, I just sewed all night, doesn't it look good?

Cheng Yang said angrily, Fu Pei, you only have this ability to instruct the little girl to go to the broadcasting station to support the scene for you.

Why, jealous. Fu Pei tilted his head, his eyes were a little bloody, and he was a little proud, but his voice was ruthless and cold, You can't get jealous.

Game start.

Cheng Yang, whose morale was greatly reduced, vowed to take advantage of the last project to regain his face. He said coldly, Fu Pei, since you are so confident, why don't we have a comparison. If you lose, give me the position of the school grass.

Cen Juan curled his lips frivolously: Ask for a ticket for Ting Ting sister