I smashed the CP of me and the villain school grass

"(╥_╥) Brother Jiang Ye, woo woo woo, don't hit my brother anymore, I heard him cry..."

Song Wennuan lay on his stomach outside, knocking on the door with his small fist.

Jiang Ye dotes on this little sister very much on weekdays, Song Zu'an seized the opportunity and said, "Look, Wen Nuan is scared to tears, let me go!"

The corners of Jiang Ye's mouth raised slightly. Although he didn't enjoy himself enough, he was still satisfied.

"Okay, let me forgive you once today."

The body moved back a little, and Song Zuan's legs could finally be retracted.

He clutched the tendons on his thigh, his whole body was so weak.

"It's such a pain to pull the ligament!"

Jiang also teased: "If you can't bear this bit of hardship, why do you participate in any competition?"

Song Zu'an wanted to refute something, but found that he didn't make any sense.

That's right, what kind of man is he who can even moan when he pulls a ligament?

Jiang also suffered from such hardship since he was a child.

Thinking about it, he actually felt sorry for the person who was still torturing him just a second ago.

"You must have suffered a lot from stretching when you were young, right?"

"That's not it."

"Ok?"

"Don't you even have this bit of common sense? Children's bones have not grown hard, and the horizontal fork will go straight down. There is no need to forcefully stretch like you."

Yes, Bai feels sorry for him...

Straight man of steel!

"Brother Jiang Ye, don't you beat your brother?"

Xiaotuanzi was still waiting outside eagerly for the door to open.

Jiang also opened the door a crack, smiling brightly. "Rabbit, I was playing with your brother."

"But I heard my brother crying."

"Sometimes, crying doesn't mean you're unhappy."

Song Wennuan's big eyes blinked, not quite understanding the meaning of this sentence.

Song Zu'an threw a foot target directly on Jiang Ye's back.

"╬What nonsense are you talking to Nuannuan?!"

Song Wennuan scratched her little head, she didn't intend to delve into it.

As long as the two brothers don't fight.

She took out two candies from her pocket, and raised her fat little hands in front of Jiang Ye.

"(˙˙) Here, this is a gift for you."

"Why did you give us a gift?"

"(?^^?) These two candies are a reward for my brothers not to fight."

"Uh..." Jiang was also amused by this cute speech, and couldn't help reaching out and stroking Song Wennuan's head.

And gladly took the two candies.

On Song Zuan's side, when he heard the word "gift", he suddenly remembered that the gift he promised to give to Yong Tianqi hadn't been delivered yet.

Almost forgot about it.

If you accept someone else's armored warrior transformation belt, you have to do business.

"Jiang Ye, just wait, I have something for you too."

Song Zuan hurried back to his room to look for his schoolbag.

After a while, he handed a box of chocolates to Jiang Ye.

"Here, happy Valentine's Day."

Jiang Ye's face suddenly changed.

At the meeting of the Taekwondo Club that day, he saw with his own eyes that Tianqi gave this box of chocolates to Song Zuan.

Now Song Zu'an actually wants to give the chocolate away!

Who is disgusting?

"What are you doing? I didn't expect you to be such Song Zuan!"

"Huh? Did I...do something wrong?"

Song Zu'an was overwhelmed by the fierceness.

Isn't it just to give someone a gift?Is it against the law?

Jiang also decided to criticize Song Zuan's behavior of passing gifts.

"You still have the nerve to ask what you did wrong! Didn't Tianqi bring you this box of chocolates?"

"Yes, it was given to me by Tianqi."

Okay, you answered so confidently, don't you think it's inappropriate?

Jiang also reached out and pinched Song Zuan's cheek. "It's not thick, how can you admit it so naturally?"

"This kind of thing...shouldn't be admitted? If you don't say it, wouldn't it be a disappointment to Yong Tianqi's good intentions?"

"The things that others give you, you give them to me after changing hands. What are you trying to do? I need these pieces of chocolate from you?"

Song Zu'an understood it, and Jiang also misunderstood this matter.

I don't know what's going on in his head, even the plot of Song Zu'an giving him chocolates can be imagined.

Could it be that you think about it every day?

Song Zu'an patiently explained to him, and he reluctantly believed that the chocolate was sent by Tianqi.

"You actually thought I was going to give you chocolates, hahaha, you laughed so hard, you're so narcissistic..."

Song Zu'an smiled slyly, and Jiang also stared in warning.

Shut up immediately.

What if he wants to use eighteen postures to pull the ligament again.

Song Wennuan: ???)?

The next day, Classes [-] and [-] of freshmen.

Song Zuan was lying on the desk, rubbing his hands on the muscles that were more sore than yesterday after waking up.

Jiang also wrote the test paper seriously, but there was a smile in the corner of his eye.

Haidai at the back table looked at the master with a dazed expression, but it was not easy to ask.

Sun Zi rolled his eyes from time to time. "Song Zu'an started again, and started to attract my attention again."

Da da da... The footsteps outside the corridor are getting closer.

From the moment Jiang Yu stepped into the classroom, her eyebrows and eyes were suppressed, as if she ran into a handsome guy around the corner.

She withdrew her usual fierce tone and announced the news with a smile.

"The results of the essay competition have come out."

"Wow..." There were rustling discussions in the classroom.

"I'm hopeless. The squad leader must win the prize."

"We are proper running companions."

Sun Zi was somewhat confident. She clasped her hands together and muttered with her eyes closed.

"I hope there is me, I hope there is me..."

Under everyone's not-so-curious gazes, Jiang Yu revealed the answer.

"There are only 3 students in our school who won the award."

"There are two people in our class."

As for which two they are, one can guess without Jiang Yu announcing them.

Looking at the entire Freshman Class 2, who else can surpass Jiang Ye and Song Zuan?

"I hope to have me, hope to have me..." Sun Zi has not stopped praying, but it is also a kind of optimism.

Jiang Yu couldn't hold back his laughter at all. "Song Zuan from our class won the city's first prize, Jiang Ye won the second prize, and the other one is from Class Three."

[Drip——The host is so talented, Jiang Ye's protagonist's halo has been reduced to 61%]

Sun Zi: (?_?) I am not included in the list of winners...

There are only 3 students in the whole school who have won awards, and two of them in my class must have been commended at the teacher meeting.

There might be bonuses.

Speaking of bonuses, Jiang Yu took out two thick red envelopes from his bag.

"Come on, you two come up to claim the bonus."

Jiang also stood on the podium generously, without losing the demeanor of a school grass.

On the other hand, Song Zuan barely stood up while holding on to the table.

All the way forward with the desks of the students.

"Student Song Zu'an, what's wrong with you?"

"Teacher, my legs are sore..."

"Why are your legs sore? Jiang also hurry up and help him."

If there were not so many people present, Song Zu'an would have punched Jiang Ye.

But now only with a smile on my face.

"You two stand side by side, and I'll take a picture as a souvenir."

Jiang Yu gave up the position of the podium to the two, took out his phone and clicked a few times.

This is the first photo of Song Zuan and Jiang Ye.

Haidai looked at the master holding a red envelope on the podium, as if he saw a high-end computer beckoning to him.