After reuniting with Bai Yueguang, my straight man design collapsed

There was deafening applause in the auditorium.

Jun Mo stood on the stage, with the dean of the law school beside him, holding the trophy for the best debater in his hand, and after praising Jun Mo, he presented the medal to him.

"Come on, young man, the future is bright!"

"Thank you, Dean."

Under the warm yellow light, Jun Mo nodded to the judges and the audience with the trophy in his hand.

Guan Bo took out his mobile phone and took a photo of Jun Mo's radiant appearance, and sent it to Sheng Ru.

Guan Bo: "It's a pity, you didn't see it, Jun Mo was so handsome when he was debating!"

Guan Bo: "Usually seeing him say no to you, I doubt whether he can become a lawyer in the future. After today, I realize that I am small. In the political and legal circles in the future, Jun Mo must have a name!"

Guan Bo: "By the way, did you see Jun Mo's highlight moments that I just took for you one after another?"

Guan Bo talked a lot.

In fact, from the beginning of the debate, Guan Bo sent short videos to Sheng Ru.

No one else was recorded, it was almost Jun Mo's highlight moment.

Facing a group of eloquent law students, as long as Jun Mo stands up, there are thousands of troops behind him, fighting on the battlefield under his command.

The flag with the character "Jun" was flying in the wind in the auditorium, just like Jun Mo holding a trophy under the light at this moment.

Only now did Sheng Ru have time to scan through the previous videos.

Putting the phone aside, I kept watching the debate from Jun Mo's perspective through the backstage. The only regret was that I couldn't see Jun Mo's brilliance on stage.

But now, Guan Bo made up for this regret.

Regardless of taking off the protective goggles, he quickly picked up his mobile phone and sent Jun Mo a congratulatory message.

Sheng Ru: "Congratulations, Jun Lv is indeed very powerful!"

Xiao Junmo: "Did you read it just now?"

Although he knew the images and sounds recorded by this button, he and Sheng Ru could see them in the background of their mobile phones.

But after all, Sheng Ru was busy doing experiments, Jun Mo didn't know whether he would pay attention all the time, whether he would just see his demeanor in the debate competition.

I didn't expect to receive a congratulatory message from Sheng Ru as soon as I stepped down.

"Hey, Junmo, here it is."

Yamamoto stood up and waved at Jun Mo from afar.

Jun Mo was waiting for Sheng Ru's news with his mobile phone. He lowered his head. Hearing what Yamamoto said, he raised his head and glanced. After confirming the direction, he lowered his head again.

Sheng Ru: "Just now Guan Bo sent it to me."

As if afraid that he would misunderstand, Sheng Ru immediately added another sentence.

Sheng Ru; [The button is to prevent you from being in danger, I won't stare at it, only occasionally, don't worry, I'm not a peeping tom. 】

Jun Mo frowned, he never thought that this would be a surveillance camera, let alone that Sheng Ruo would do such things as spying on others.

In his heart, Sheng Ru is a gentleman, a spring breeze and sunshine!

He kept his head down and was busy sending messages to explain, but he didn't even notice He Ming who was running towards him from a distance with a smile on his face.

So there was such a scene in the auditorium.

The audience, guests and teachers left the venue one after another, and the auditorium was becoming empty. He Ming smiled and ran towards Jun Mo with eyes full of anticipation.

When he ran to the front and stopped, the smile on his face had just bloomed, and it froze when Jun Mo ignored him and walked straight by.

"Your..."

He Ming wanted to shout and try again, but as soon as Jun Mo raised his head, Yamamoto dragged him away.

"I want to go for a run with Guan Bo, will you go?"

Jun Mo was looking at Sheng Rufa's circle of friends. It was a photo of him standing on the stage holding the best debater's trophy, certificate, and flowers.

Sheng Ru: "Jun Lu, come on!"

The corners of Jun Mo's mouth rose, and he didn't listen carefully when Yamamoto asked him, so he responded perfunctorily.

By the time he realized what Yamamoto said, he was already in the stadium.

There were backpacks of Yamamoto and Guan Bo beside him, and Yamamoto dragged Guan Bo to run lap after lap on the track and field.

And Jun Mo became the one who sat on the side and watched Bao'er.

As for Yamamoto’s reasons, he said that Guan Bo’s body was broken because he didn’t play games all day long, and he said that he should be taken to exercise for his health, and so on.

I don't know how he discovered his lack of exercise through playing games.

Jun Mo never asks such private questions.

It's like never asking who used the extra safety T-pack in the bathroom.

Why did the lubricant under the bathroom cabinet that hadn't been opened a week ago suddenly become empty and thrown into the trash can?

The emptiness in my heart can only be filled through busy courses and studies.

Plug in the earphones and click on the live broadcast of the trial to watch.

On the playground, Guan Bo couldn't run after being led by Yamamoto for a few laps.

Yamamoto ran ahead, and after running not far, he turned around and shouted for cheers, only to realize that his baby had already given up on himself and started walking.

Helpless, I had no choice but to go back and jog backwards.

"Honey, you don't even have 1000 meters, it won't work!"

Guan Bo only hated that he didn't have the strength to fight at the moment, otherwise he would have cut up Yamamoto's body on the spot.

"Yamamoto, ask yourself, is it human? Didn't I just faint yesterday or something? What about you? Just take me for a run?"

"Honey, you really lack exercise, and the days to come are still long, you don't want us to always give up halfway, do you? Huh?

So, I'll count to three, and then we won't run, shall we? "

Guan Bo frowned, panting heavily with his hands on his hips.

"Really?"

Yamamoto nodded, then turned around and came to Guan Bo's side.

"Come on, let's get started, one, two//, one, two//..."

After Yamamoto yelled several one-twos, Guan Bo looked at Yamamoto in disbelief.

"Yamamoto, your uncle, if you have the ability, you can call three!"

Yamamoto ran away with a smile, still shouting one-two, one-two, one-two...

Guan Bo only felt a fire burning in his heart, and he would be sorry if he didn't have a body dismembered today!

Immediately, he rushed towards Yamamoto as if he had been drugged, clenched his hands into fists and shouted, "Yamamoto, please die."

Four or ten minutes later, Yamamoto looked at Guan Bo with a smile while rubbing his blue right eye.

"Baby, did you see that, didn't you still run down?"

"Dare to lie to me next time, and I'll swell the other side for you too! Make a pair!"

How ruthless he was when he spoke, and how distressed he was when he looked into his eyes.

"Does it hurt, is it in the colonel's infirmary?"

Yamamoto stretched his face over.

"If you kiss it, it won't hurt, and the school doctor's office won't be used."

In the end, I went to the school infirmary, but just as I walked to the door of the school infirmary, I ran into Professor Guan who came out of it.

Guan Bo's hand around Yamamoto's waist didn't know for a moment whether it was too late for Sarah.

And Yamamoto's arms around Guan Bo's shoulders tightened.

It's not right to continue to hug, and it seems too guilty to let go.

"You are..."

Professor Guan looked the two of them up and down, and Jun Mo followed behind, holding their backpacks. Just as he was about to step forward to help explain, he heard Yamamoto pat Guan Bo's shoulder hard, and spoke frankly.

"I acted bravely just now, but when I caught the thief, I was punched. Fortunately, Guan Bo arrived in time, and joined hands with me to send the thief in, and even accompanied me to the school infirmary."