[Football] Anti-system

Red and green tie...a strange color, but it seems to suit a Portuguese..."Scorpius?"

There was concern in Terry's voice.

Scorpius was startled, and hastily withdrew his gaze, turned his head to look at Terry beside him, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Lampard, who was sitting across from him, raised his eyebrows and pointed to the mashed potatoes on his dinner plate: "Why are you in a daze? You've been staring there for 10 minutes."

Scorpius coughed lightly to hide his embarrassment, and shook his head.

The slender fingers gripped the handle of the spoon, squeezed the sauce on it, and ate it in a hurry.

Alan on the other side followed his gaze and looked into the distance. The Portuguese group sat in the corner of the restaurant, and replied for Scorpius: "I'm thinking about the game in the afternoon."

Rooney smiled. Being in the same class as Scorpius, he naturally knew that there were other reasons besides the afternoon ball game: "There is also a teacher who has readjusted the seat, what grades are docked, and so on. In short, it is the annoying set, He actually put Scorpius and Ronaldo together."

Ferdinand and Rooney, unlike most of the squad, don't dislike Ronaldo too much.

But everyone knows that Scorpius and Ronaldo have disliked each other for a long time.

Ferdinand opened his mouth in surprise: "Do you mean at the same table? Mourinho is too good at making trouble, right?"

Rooney shrugged and said yes, it was what he thought it was.

Originally, the school's classification method was based on nationality, and interest teams naturally also held annual school competitions based on classes.But this semester, the school suddenly re-classified, the reason is still to promote students' understanding and communication.

Scorpius and Ronaldo are similar in age, they don't like each other's style of play, and there are some small conflicts on the court.

The whole school knew that these two geniuses were deadly rivals, and it would hurt their eyes to see each other for ten seconds.

The Brazilian Kaka, who has a good relationship with both sides, commented that these two guys were just fighting with naive ghosts, looking for trouble for nothing.

Scorpius snorted softly, and finished his breakfast in a hurry.After informing his companion, he picked up his bag and walked towards the library.

He had to return the book before class.

Unexpectedly, after walking a few steps, I bumped into the Portuguese gang who had finished their meal together at the door of the restaurant.

Scorpius paused, and met the eyes of the Portuguese team leader without any surprise.

The two looked at each other for three seconds, and Qiqi snorted disdainfully at each other.

Scorpius didn't want to quarrel with him, so he staggered and strode towards the door.

Unexpectedly, someone grabbed his wrist and pulled him back.

Scorpius moved his gaze up along the hand grasping his wrist, frowned and met the gaze of the Portuguese squad leader again.

Mr. Ronaldo was the first to say before he opened his mouth to condemn: "Why are you running so fast? Isn't it because you are afraid?"

He raised his eyebrows triumphantly, full of ambition, as if he was bound to win the game in the afternoon.

"how?"

Scorpius raised his chin slightly: "Didn't I see enough of my Four Happiness last time?"

Cristiano hated his slow, careless and arrogant way of showing off the most.Those magnificent purple eyes were slightly narrowed, as if they were smiling, but also seemed to be mocking.

He couldn't help gnashing his teeth when he thought of being slammed with four goals by Scorpius in the last friendly match.I desperately want to use this game to wash away the shame.

The Portuguese squad leader snorted heavily to express his disdain.He glared at Scorpius viciously: "It's uncertain who will enter 4 today!"

Scorpius shrugged, ignored his remarks, and turned to leave.

Pepe smiled politely at him, and turned to let him pass.

Scorpius nodded towards him, and after taking two steps, he suddenly turned his head and smiled at Cristiano: "I hope you still remember that homework is due in today's math class."

Seeing the wide-eyed eyes of the Portuguese team leader, Scorpius turned around in a very good mood, and walked forward leisurely with the book in his arms.

Some people are like this, not only playing the ball well, but also the results are quite good.

Like Lampard.

Such as Westin.

But Cristiano is definitely not one of them, he hates mathematics.

So Scorpius was not surprised. When he returned to the classroom and sat on his seat, Cristiano, who was sitting next to him, deliberately pulled the table away to leave a "[-] line", and scratched at the math exercise book I have a little curly hair.

In front of him, the Englishman, who had easily won various scholarships, leisurely pulled out the NS from his backpack, turned the volume to the maximum on purpose, and opened Captain Tsubasa.

The Portuguese glared at him angrily, trying to kill him with his eyes.But he immediately threw himself into a life-and-death confrontation with math problems.

Scorpius pressed the button twice, and felt that he was not interested, so he turned off the NS and stuffed it back into his bag.Lazily lying on the table, he slept too late last night.

Cristiano, who had been listening to him with his ears pricked up, raised his head, hesitated for a moment, and said casually, "You have dark circles under your eyes."

Scorpius, who was lying on the table, turned his head slightly and looked at him sideways: "Really?"

He subconsciously touched his eyes, trying to find a mirror.

But looking left and right, there is not even anything that can reflect light.

Scorpius stood up, sat up, approached Ronaldo and held his face in his hands and looked at it seriously.

Cristiano took a deep breath, sat up in a hurry, and tried to maintain a calm face.

But under the calm surface is a beating heart that is beating fast.

Cristiano Ronaldo actually has a secret that he never tells anyone.

That is he actually likes Scorpius Westin.

Maybe he is really naive, every time he sees that guy with a cold face, he can't help but want to step forward to provoke him.

The Portuguese quickly realized that according to his usual attitude, he shouldn't be staring at him like this.

So he patted the back of Scorpius's hand, frowned and stared at him: "What are you doing!"

"Look at my dark circles."

Scorpius didn't pay attention to his movements and didn't let go.He seemed to be staring at himself reflected in the Portuguese's amber eyes.

Those amber honey-like pupils are full of himself.

Scorpius smiled at him, and said with emotion without a trace: "It doesn't seem to be very obvious."

He calmed down his heartbeat and concealed the complexity in his purple eyes.

It was probably because he was sleepy and dizzy that he made such an abrupt move.

Cristiano quickly leaned back to free his hand, reached out and found a small mirror in his bag and handed it to him: "Who is a normal person to do the thing of looking into someone else's eyes in a mirror?"

The two quickly distanced themselves, tacitly pretending that nothing happened just now.

At the same time, he turned a blind eye to his sudden rapid heartbeat.

Scorpius glanced at the mirror uninterestedly, put the small mirror on his desk, and sat back down again.He took out his coat from his desk pocket and spread it on the table, planning to have a good night's sleep while retorting: "Which decent person carries a mirror with him?"

Rooney, who didn't know when he came over, picked up the mirror that he casually placed on the corner of the table, took a look at his handsome face, and brushed his hair again, sighing with emotion.

By the way, he extended his hand towards Scorpius, expressing his purpose of coming: "Homework, Mr. Scorpion."

Scorpius raised his eyebrows, took out a notebook from his bag, and threw it to Rooney: "A multiple-choice question fills in the blanks for two pounds, and a major question for ten pounds."

The corners of Rooney's lips twitched fiercely, neither putting down the notebook nor taking it away.

The bewildered gaze was passed to Scorpius again.

"I'm just kidding."

Scorpius waved his hand casually, signaling him to take his homework and leave quickly, so as not to disturb him to sleep.

Cristiano looked longingly at Rooney's homework.

But he gritted his teeth and turned his head to the side, trying to find help from other top students.

With his elbows on the table and his chin resting on his palms, Scorpius watched his every move with deep eyes.

The British-Northern-Irish-born interrupted him blankly: "Hello, Ronaldo."

Cristiano looked back at him and asked him with his eyes: "What are you doing?"

"Don't copy them."

Scorpius frowned and blurted out.

"... "

Cristiano was speechless for a while: "Then let the math teacher teach me on the spot?"

"I can teach you."

The boy with purple eyes said quickly without thinking too much.

But after the words came out of his mouth, he immediately realized what nonsense he was talking about, and quickly added: "My math score is the best here, I mean..."

He realized that such an explanation would be better than saying nothing, so he simply bit his lower lip and recovered his expressionless face, but grabbed the exercise book in Cristiano's hand: "How can you not?"

The Portuguese looked at him inexplicably, and replied, "Nowhere."

"... "

Scorpius took a deep breath, glanced nostalgicly at the coat he had spread on the table, and gritted his teeth: "Fine, let's start with the first question."

Asking for his homework from Rooney, Scorpius sat at the desk, casually flipping through the homework that Gary Neville had collected, counting names while looking at the names.

17 Nani, 18 Ronaldo...

Scorpius' hand paused, and continued to look down.

When Ouchi said that he was going to hand in his homework.

He quickly counted 17 from top to bottom again, then pretended that he just put it away, and stuffed his notebook into it: "Thirty books, have you collected them all?"

Neville didn't doubt his actions, and shook his head with a wry smile: "There are only 26 copies, so I can only say that they are complete."

The monitor hadn't taken two steps with his homework in his arms when he ran into Cristiano Ronaldo who was chasing him out of the classroom behind him for some reason.

The Portuguese smiled brightly, and said that he was going to discuss something with his math teacher, and he happened to help Ouchi deliver the homework.

Although he was puzzled, Neville was happy, shrugged and handed him the homework book.

Seeing success.

Cristiano quickly found Scorpius' homework in the homework book. He looked at Scorpius Westin on the cover, and looked around for no one.

Then he breathed a sigh of relief boldly, and found his own from a stack of homework books like a thief, put the two homework books that were the same except for the names, and stuffed them back into the group of homework books.

After finishing this, the Portuguese smiled happily and quickly picked up a stack of homework.

But his smile didn't last long, and soon he heard an annoying jumping voice: [There is a new task for you!In a month's time, let Scorpius fall in love with you.is that OK? 】

"…"has a problem!

Too big of a problem, okay?

System classmate.

Just ask around the entire England Super Academy, who doesn't know how much Scorpius Westin hates him?

The two of them have regarded each other as the most annoying guys since they entered school.

Although he actually secretly likes him.

But that's Scorpius!

How could he fall in love with him within a month!Isn't that a fantasy?

[Ah, is that so? 】

The system was silent for a while: [Is it really impossible?But you like him very much. 】

"I know I know."

Cristiano put down his notebook with a headache and rubbed his temples: "But this kind of task is absolutely impossible, and Scorpius will never like me."

[…But you really want to get a response, right?Why don't you just work towards the goal of making him like you?Then I remove the time limit to post the task. 】

[Try hard to make Scorpius fall in love with you! 】

Cristiano sighed in his heart, and comforted himself: Anyway, there are tasks in the game that cannot be completed until the level is cleared.

Since it is impossible to complete, let this task hang somewhere.

Who knows that he hasn't finished his psychological construction yet.

The noisy system sound rang again: ["Let Scorpius fall in love with you!" Mission completed]

what... what? !

Did he hallucinate just now!

Cristiano's eyes widened in surprise.

But he heard a very familiar voice: "Ronaldo?"

Scorpius was holding a sports drink in his hand, carrying a bag and a football, and asked with doubts and mockery: "Why are you still standing here? Are you afraid that I will pour you four more balls?"

His expression was the same as always.

It even made Cristiano doubt the accuracy of the mission system.

"What did you say?"

The Portuguese asked again stupidly.

Scorpius frowned indiscriminately: "Why don't you leave? Don't you play the game?"

【I said... this task is completed.Yes, I never make mistakes.He likes you, Chris. 】

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