The school goddess, she becomes more and more beautiful

Chapter 242 The Opening of the World Tournament (1)

Suddenly, it was getting closer, and a young man in the middle glanced at Song Ranran unintentionally, the words in his mouth stopped suddenly, and the expression on his face became a little stunned.

After the others noticed it, they unconsciously followed his gaze. A group of people stared at the front, forgetting the hot topic they were talking about just now.

"She's so beautiful..."

Usually, to the aesthetics of Westerners, the facial features of Chinese people are not profound, and they seem a little bland.But beauty is a kind of feeling, and it is common. When a kind of extreme beauty is placed in front of you, no one can't help but stop and appreciate it.

Song Ranran's appearance is exquisite and beautiful, and her bones are also extremely beautiful. Even in the eyes of this group of foreign boys, she is very recognizable, and she is absolutely amazing.

Suddenly became the focus of attention, Song Ranran didn't know why, but out of politeness, she still smiled at the other party.

The black-haired and snow-skinned girl is charming, like a glazed doll. At this moment, the eyebrows and eyes are curved, making people unable to take their eyes off. The boys all stared straight at her.

For them, this rare oriental style is mysterious and charming, and it is an extremely novel experience.

Foreigners are more open-minded, and they don't feel shy or embarrassed. The boys admired it generously, and some even waved at Song Ranran boldly, with smiles on their faces as if they were worthless.

A few big boys couldn't hold back anymore. After muttering to find the coach of their own country to apply, they turned around and caught up with the Huaguo team in front of them.

In the middle was the tallest handsome young man in a jacket who walked up to Song Ranran first.Sedia thought hard for a while, and choked out a sentence in awkward Chinese with some accents, "Hello."

When Song Ranran heard this, the corners of her lips curved slightly, but she replied in Italian.

Her tone was beautiful and her pronunciation was accurate, which stunned the young man in front of her for a moment, and then happily switched to Italian to communicate.

The more we talked, the brighter the young man's eyes became.

It was also the first time for Song Ranran's teammates to know that their captain seemed to be very good at Italian. Seeing them chatting back and forth without hindrance, they were stunned for a while, and then they felt a sense of pride.

Song Ranran was chatting, and the others were not idle. Although the language was not very good, they could chat with each other in English. After a while, the two teams became familiar with each other.

After a while, the team leader teacher from Huaguo finished all the formalities and was about to take away his own students. He was taken aback when he saw his team surrounded by teams from other countries.

But seeing that it was still a friendly exchange and not a conflict, the team leader felt relieved.

Going up to see the room, Song Ranran waved goodbye to Sedia.

Even though there was still reluctance in his heart, he still obediently parted ways.

Sedia thought, they will meet again on the field.

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After looking at the hotel rooms, although they are not gorgeous, they are all exquisite and comfortable. After dividing the rooms, everyone went back to rest after receiving their room cards.

The international competition is coming soon, and the players need to adapt to the jet lag, take a good rest, and recharge their spirits.

Leaning on the soft sofa, Song Ranran flipped through the news on her phone.

The mobile phone was turned off on the plane, but now that it is turned on, a lot of messages have accumulated.

Among them, Jiang Wan's ramblings accounted for most of them.

But Song Ranran still looked at it seriously and sent a reply.

Turning down the page, she paused with her fingertips, her eyes filled with confusion and a smile.

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　Song Ranran: God of learning, you seem to be a failure!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)