The Return of the Queen of Reborn Campus

Chapter 62

"Sister Luo... is this... crazy?"

"This... dancing... I..."

"I don't want couple clothes!"

"Shut up, aren't school uniforms fucking couples too?"

The boy burst into tears: "Damn, do you want an iron man to dance?"

Bailuo tapped the podium a few times with his knuckles: "Music tentatively, "You'll see the KID." and "BLUE SAPPHIRE" are combined together.

The choreography art committee is in charge. "

all exploded...

"What song is this?"

"Ah Wori, Lord Kidd!"

"Really?? So good."

"What's this?"

The girls in the class were basically blown up, and the boys looked at the situation in front of them in a daze.

Bai Luo picked up the two pieces of paper and held them up separately: "For the sports meeting, those who want to sign up should go to the two sports committees, and there must be more than two people for each event."

Zhong Jiamo was eating a lollipop, and her autumn school uniform was open.Resting his chin with one hand, he didn't know where his thoughts went.

"Hey, what do you want to report?" The deskmate turned her head.

"Ah? I...don't report it. I'm not good at sports at all in such a big sun."

The tablemate knew it would be like this.

Turning his head back, he saw that Yanxi had gone to the sports committee Song Jin to sign up.

He lowered his head and pursed his lips slightly, and soon stood up.

After glancing at Song Jin, she walked towards the Women's Sports Committee.

"That... I want to sign up."

The sports committee raised its head, but it was unexpected that someone would come so soon: "Oh, ok." He took out the project registration form and tapped the table with a pen: "What project?"

"Zhang Li, 250 meters."

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After school in the afternoon, Gu Ruotong has been inexplicably quiet for the past few days. He didn't follow him after school and slept in class.

It's much easier.

With her schoolbag on her back, Bai Luo looked up at the sky.

Summer days are always long, even at 06:30 in the afternoon.

There is no late self-study today.

Bai Luo walked in another direction.

really.

Not far away is a Rolls Royce.

"Tsk." He was so damn hot after him.

Bai Luo looked around and came to the car door.

Knocked on the car window.

Fell down.

Only the side face can be seen, the man seems to be resting with his eyes closed, squinting, his sharp chin has never changed, and his thin lips are ruthless.

The car is very air-conditioned, and the man in the suit is sitting on his back like this, but it gives people the illusion that Lord Shura in hell, getting in this car is like going to hell, which makes people feel an inexplicable alienation and strangeness feel.

With a low voice: "Get in the car." Liang Siyi opened his eyes, but his eyes were still looking forward.

Bai Luo was not pretentious, opened the car door and got in the car.

"Things." It was the biggest concession for him to get into the car.

"What?" Bai Luo tore off the ponytail that had been tied up all day.

strangled himself.

"I'm impatient."

Bai Luo combed his hair with his hands: "I don't have time to discuss this with you either."

Smiling lightly: "There's no such thing as pie in the world."

"how much is it?"

Liang Siyi was obviously a little impatient, and his already cold aura was even more chilling.

But Bai Luo didn't seem to take it seriously, not afraid of the cold man beside him.

Crossing Erlang's legs, with a cold face: "I'm not that superficial."

"Anyway, I won't give you this thing."

Liang Siyi didn't want to waste time on her voice, his black eyes were indifferent: "Drive."

The engine starts.

"Damn you think I'm easy to provoke?" Bai Luo obviously didn't like this kind of behavior.

The driver in black said coldly: "Shut up, I need to rest."

Shit, fuck.

Bai Luo kicked the car door and cursed secretly.

Liang Siyi naturally saw it, and frowned slightly.

With her arms around her chest, she wanted to see what this crazy person was doing.

"I'll tell you the hell out of it today. I won't give you things, and it's impossible for you to do anything."

"You don't need to give it, I will grab it myself."

There is no look, as if he took it for granted.

The corner of Bailuo's mouth twitched.

How can there be people in this world who are more shameless than themselves?
(End of this chapter)