Super A, I was marked by a bamboo horse

There was silence on the playground, the first and second graders had already gathered around to watch together, all eyes were on Wu Xie, Sun Lulu was a little nervous, she pulled Song Nian's sleeve and asked, "Nian Nian, what will Brother Xie do?" I can't dance street dance."

"As far as I know, probably not." Song Nian's tone was a little gloating.

"Then you are still smiling so happily, your elbows are really turning out." Sun Lulu looked contemptuous.

"You don't understand, Wu Xie always pretends to be invincible and knows everything. It's rare to see him being flattened once. I'm looking forward to it." Song Nian rested his chin and looked at Wu Xie.

"Reorganizing a family is really scary." Sun Lulu clicked her tongue twice.

The cold white-skinned young man stood up amidst the booing of the crowd, with his hands in his pockets, and said lazily, "Dancing, I haven't danced for a long time, let's change to another one."

Hearing what Wu Xie said, Huang Mingyao's tone was full of sarcasm: "I haven't danced for a long time, or can't I dance at all?"

Wu Xie's eyes fell on Huang Mingyao, and his tone was extremely arrogant: "I'm afraid of stealing your limelight."

The smile on Huang Mingyao's face froze. If he hadn't been under the watchful eyes of everyone, he really wanted to rush up and beat Wu Xie up. The anger accumulated in his heart, but he still tried his best to restrain himself, and said with a fake smile: " Then we have to see if you have the ability."

The atmosphere on the playground was tense, and Huang Mingyao and Wu Xie's festivities began when they competed for the title of school grass on the first day of high school. Air.

The two well-known bigwigs from the school clashed again, and the melon eaters were extremely excited.

Watching Wu Xie walk towards the lawn in the middle of the playground, Wen Zijie finally couldn't help it, turned his head and asked Ning Bo in a low voice: "Ning Shen, did brother Xie learn street dance when he was young?"

Ning Bo shook his head.

Wan Zijie: "Then how did he manage to make such a world king of dancers who can't compare to his pretense and embarrassment?"

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Ning Bo corrected, "That's self-confidence."

While speaking, Ning Bo added, "Don't you think his expression is handsome?"

Wen Zijie: ...

Wen Zijie turned his head to look at Wu Xie, and had to say that although his expression was unbearable, he was really handsome, the kind of innate juvenile publicity he couldn't learn.

There were screams on the playground.

Wu Xie had just performed a single move, and the audience cheered. Most of the people present were laymen, and they couldn't see any skill. They just thought that the school grass danced so coolly. Even Wu Xie stood in the middle of the grass with a cold face. , can still win numerous applause.

Soon Huang Mingyao understood what Wu Xie meant by saying that he was afraid of stealing his limelight.

It was as if Wu Xie wanted to slap him in the face on purpose. He did Applejacks at the beginning, and Wu Xie just did Backswipe.

At the same time, in Tow-lehhed's movement, Huang Mingyao kicked in the air with one foot, while Wu Xie kicked with two feet.

Sun Lulu is a loyal fan of the draft, and has been a fan of countless boy and girl groups. She also remembers Huang Mingyao's actions just now very clearly.

So when she saw Wu Xie's challenge of a more difficult and more relaxed challenge, she couldn't help but sigh: "Brother Xie, this is a blatant slap in the face."

Song Nian looked contemptuous: "What's the point of copying someone else's?"

Wen Zijie and Xu Dong were so shocked that their hands were swollen from clapping.

Wen Zijie turned his head while applauding, and looked at Ning Bo in disbelief: "God of learning, are you sure he didn't learn it when he was a child? It can't be learned on the spot."

Ning Bo's eyes fell on the most shining focus of the audience, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and he looked proud: "Maybe."

His Xiege is omnipotent.

Wan Zijie: "..."

The exclamation sounded like the sound of surging waves crashing on the beach, and Wen Zijie turned his head to look at Wu Xie.

The airswipes in Huang Mingyao's dance are very good. When the left hand is transferred to the right hand to rotate the body, it is the moment when the screams are the loudest in the whole process, and it is also a movement that he has always been proud of.

And Wu Xie did Crazylegs, the spinning hand left the ground and then spun back to the ground, the movements were done in one go, chic and free, and repeated four or five times.

Different from Huang Mingyao deliberately pretending to be cool, Wu Xie's inherent indifference made the dance, which was originally intended to be a pure show of skill, much more chic and free than Huang Mingyao's.The screams one after another never stopped.

In the end, Wu Xie ended with a neat and handsome turn of the hands, touching the ground with both hands, and it was an extremely easy handstand, revealing a thin waist.

Wu Xiaocao's smooth mermaid line made the already boiling crowd burst and splash like boiling oil suddenly poured into cold water.

With the weight of his body, Wu Xie switched from his right hand to the other left. With the rotation of his body and the alternation of his left and right hands, he landed handsomely, his movements flowing smoothly, even bending over and bowing, very neat. At the same time, applause and screams It surged across the playground like thunder.

Under the light, the boy was particularly dazzling.

Huang Mingyao's face was so dark that ink could be squeezed out, and the brothers around him didn't dare to say anything.

Sun Lulu was very excited and pulled Song Nian's sleeve: "Didn't you say Brother Xie can't dance? This is too handsome."

Song Nian shook her head helplessly. She knew that Wu Xie was used to pretending to be aggressive, and she must have left her behind, otherwise he would never have stood up to fight.

Thinking of this, Song Nian looked over the crowd and landed on Huang Mingyao. From her angle, she could only see Huang Mingyao's slightly lowered head, but his expression was not clear.

Wu Xie returned to his seat and sat down again. Wen Zijie and Xu Dong immediately turned their heads to stare at him.

"Brother Xie, you're hiding something."

"When did you learn it?"

Wu Xie raised his hand to scratch his messy hair, and said casually: "It's such a simple movement, do you still need to learn it?"

Wen Zijie and Xu Dong looked at each other, this man is really arrogant.

When those two good people turned around, and when Xu Changxin wanted to go over to praise her, Li Xiao grabbed her and said, "Don't move."

Xu Changxin only saw Wu Xie smiling, not indifferent at all, instead he approached Ning Bo with a sullen expression, not knowing what to say.

Wu Xie's face was full of pride: "How about it, is your brother Xie handsome in dancing?"

Looking at the smug Wu Xie in front of him, Ning Bo always had the illusion that the tail up behind him was going to wag in the next second.

Ning Bo looked at the moon-stained boy in front of him with peach blossom eyes, and made no secret of his praise: "Super handsome."

Xu Changxin and Li Xiao held each other's hands, screaming silently.

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The singing session was over, and the instructor gave a few words to the whole group, and then let everyone disband on the spot. Wu Xie was too lazy to gather with others. When there were almost no one on the playground, Wu Xie reached out to pick up the Coke cups on the ground and prepared to leave. Ning But Bo took the first step and picked up the cup.

The two walked side by side, ready to go back to the dormitory together.

Before Wu Xie and Ning Bo took two steps, a clear female voice sounded behind him: "Wu Xie."

Wu Xie and Ning Bo turned their heads together, only to see Jiang Yuxue walking towards Wu Xie. The girl had a delicate face and was full of aggressiveness. Standing with Wu Xie, her aura was not lost at all.

There was a rare shyness in the girl's eyes, and her tone was already: "I'm back."

"Oh." Wu Xie said as he turned around and was about to leave, Jiang Yuxue stepped forward and stopped him with his hand: "I said I'm back."

"I have eyes." Wu Xie said.

Ning Bo's eyes fell on the two of them.

Jiang Yuxue turned her head to Ning Bo and said, "Handsome guy, please step aside, I have a few words and I want to talk to him alone."

Before Ning Bo could speak, Wu Xie had already raised his hand to hold Ning Bo's arm: "Don't give in, he is my alpha, he is not an outsider, if you have anything to say, just say it here."

Ning Bo paused and looked at Wu Xie. Wu Xie looked at him pretending to be affectionate, and wrapped his hand around his back and pinched his waist.

Ning Bo understood, and embraced Wu Xie in his arms, then looked at Jiang Yuxue: "As you can see, Xie Xie is mine, so if you have anything to say, just say it here."

Even if he was acting on occasion, Wu Xie was really caught by Ning Bo's low voice of "Xie Xie is mine". He leaned on Ning Bo's shoulder and looked at Jiang Yuxue sweetly.

Jiang Yuxue rolled her eyes and looked impatient: "Wu Xie, are you interested? In order to reject me, I always use others to block the gun. It used to be Ye Chuan, and now it's Ning Bo. Do you think I'm a fool? The same routine twice, I’m tired of you if you don’t bother me, you use your brother to block the gun every time, aren’t you afraid that your brothers will really not find a partner in the future?”

Hearing Jiang Yuxue's words, Wu Xie also felt that he was really boring. In order to reject a girl, it was too unkind to pull someone out to block the gun every time. When Wu Xie was about to come out of Ning Bo's arms, his hands But Ning Bo grabbed him tightly.

"I'm sorry, Jiang, I really didn't block the gun this time. Xiexie is really my boyfriend."

Ning Bo's peach-blossom eyes seemed to be smiling but not smiling, looking at Jiang Yuxue, the usual gentleness like jade disappeared, replaced by a bottomless chill.

The alpha aura on the two of them instantly turned sharp, stirring in the empty playground.

Jiang Yuxue's snowflake-flavored pheromone was mixed with Ning Bo's clear pheromone. Wu Xie fell into the ice cellar, and his whole body became limp, almost unable to stand still. Thanks to Ning Bo's support, he did not let him He fell down.

Wu Xie closed her eyes, trying her best not to let Jiang Yuxue across from her notice her strangeness, and said angrily in her heart: This damn pheromone.

Suddenly his jaw twisted and was pinched, Wu Xie suddenly opened his eyes, and Ning Bo's handsome face magnified in front of his eyes unexpectedly, his lips softened, and something warm was pressed against him, Ning Bo held onto his lips with the other hand. Wu Xie directly kissed the back of the head.