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Chapter 128 Wrestling Competition
Chapter 128 Wrestling Competition (Monthly Ticket Plus Changes)
boom--
As soon as the gunshots of the competition were fired, a big problem occurred in Lin Qingyou's next-door group, which was a pair of men and women, who were not tired of working.
Lin Qingyou heard the boy's words clearly: "My God! What's the matter with you, my dear little princess? Did you hurt from the fall?"
"..."
This is from the drama club, right?
Lin Qingyou's skin was aroused by these two words. Perhaps among the combinations of men and women who are not tired from working together, only she and Jing Xing really wanted to compete.
Of course, she was sincere. As for whether Jing Xing was sincere, that was another matter.
The tacit understanding that the two had lost in the physical education class finally came back at this time, and they won No.1 without any suspense. As soon as the competition was over, Lin Qingyou took off the eye-catching 2B on Jing Xing's back.
Only then did Cheng Xu notice that the number on his brother Xing's back was something hot-eyed: "Ah ha ha ha, fuck me, 2B? Brother Xing, does this mean Two be number one, 2B is my number one? "
Jing Xing didn't answer, he rolled up the number cloth, and stuffed it into his gaping mouth very naturally and quickly.
Cheng Xu's hahaha voice stopped abruptly.
"Why won the first place, I don't seem to be in the mood to become a dog?" Lin Qingyou was a little puzzled holding the red award certificate representing No.1.
Jing Xing took the water that Liang Jidong handed over, tilted his head slightly and took a sip, then turned his head to look at her when he heard what she said, and said meaningfully: "Probably because the number plate is stuck on my body." .”
Lin Qingyou: "..."
Well, it makes sense, if you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight.
After Cheng Xu and Liang Jidong disappeared on the playground with their sand sculpture support team, Jing Xing and Lin Qingyou returned to the stands.
"Sister Yuzu, are you ready?" Xu Changhao wiped the sweat from his forehead before sitting for a few minutes, and climbed up from under the stands. Mats out."
Lin Qingyou pulled the milk out of her mouth and said yes.
Before she could stand up, Jing Xing's hand touched her left shoulder, and pushed her back to the seat.
The seats in the back row of the stands are a bit higher than the front row, and Lin Qingyou had to lift her head up to see his eyes: "What's the matter?"
"You reported wrestling?" Jing Xing raised his brows slightly, and asked her, what emotion could not be heard in his voice.
"Ah," Lin Qingyou nodded, "Yes."
Jing Xing: "..."
No, what is this worrying glutinous rice dumpling thinking, to report for wrestling with her small body that can be blown away by a strong wind?
Whether it was Yu or her who fell, this is an open question.
Moreover, the contestants in this wrestling event are all boys, right? In wrestling, do two people have to hold each other's arms and wrestle together?
Xu Changhao found out a crumpled number cloth out of nowhere, and handed it over: "No, Sister Yuzu, this is the number plate for the competition, shall I stick it on for you?"
Just as Lin Qingyou was about to pick it up, a bony hand cut off the number plate halfway. Xu Changhao followed that hand and looked up, meeting a pair of dark and indifferent eyes.
"Squad, monitor..." He stammered.
(End of this chapter)
boom--
As soon as the gunshots of the competition were fired, a big problem occurred in Lin Qingyou's next-door group, which was a pair of men and women, who were not tired of working.
Lin Qingyou heard the boy's words clearly: "My God! What's the matter with you, my dear little princess? Did you hurt from the fall?"
"..."
This is from the drama club, right?
Lin Qingyou's skin was aroused by these two words. Perhaps among the combinations of men and women who are not tired from working together, only she and Jing Xing really wanted to compete.
Of course, she was sincere. As for whether Jing Xing was sincere, that was another matter.
The tacit understanding that the two had lost in the physical education class finally came back at this time, and they won No.1 without any suspense. As soon as the competition was over, Lin Qingyou took off the eye-catching 2B on Jing Xing's back.
Only then did Cheng Xu notice that the number on his brother Xing's back was something hot-eyed: "Ah ha ha ha, fuck me, 2B? Brother Xing, does this mean Two be number one, 2B is my number one? "
Jing Xing didn't answer, he rolled up the number cloth, and stuffed it into his gaping mouth very naturally and quickly.
Cheng Xu's hahaha voice stopped abruptly.
"Why won the first place, I don't seem to be in the mood to become a dog?" Lin Qingyou was a little puzzled holding the red award certificate representing No.1.
Jing Xing took the water that Liang Jidong handed over, tilted his head slightly and took a sip, then turned his head to look at her when he heard what she said, and said meaningfully: "Probably because the number plate is stuck on my body." .”
Lin Qingyou: "..."
Well, it makes sense, if you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight.
After Cheng Xu and Liang Jidong disappeared on the playground with their sand sculpture support team, Jing Xing and Lin Qingyou returned to the stands.
"Sister Yuzu, are you ready?" Xu Changhao wiped the sweat from his forehead before sitting for a few minutes, and climbed up from under the stands. Mats out."
Lin Qingyou pulled the milk out of her mouth and said yes.
Before she could stand up, Jing Xing's hand touched her left shoulder, and pushed her back to the seat.
The seats in the back row of the stands are a bit higher than the front row, and Lin Qingyou had to lift her head up to see his eyes: "What's the matter?"
"You reported wrestling?" Jing Xing raised his brows slightly, and asked her, what emotion could not be heard in his voice.
"Ah," Lin Qingyou nodded, "Yes."
Jing Xing: "..."
No, what is this worrying glutinous rice dumpling thinking, to report for wrestling with her small body that can be blown away by a strong wind?
Whether it was Yu or her who fell, this is an open question.
Moreover, the contestants in this wrestling event are all boys, right? In wrestling, do two people have to hold each other's arms and wrestle together?
Xu Changhao found out a crumpled number cloth out of nowhere, and handed it over: "No, Sister Yuzu, this is the number plate for the competition, shall I stick it on for you?"
Just as Lin Qingyou was about to pick it up, a bony hand cut off the number plate halfway. Xu Changhao followed that hand and looked up, meeting a pair of dark and indifferent eyes.
"Squad, monitor..." He stammered.
(End of this chapter)
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