Wulin No.1 Middle School: Chapter 35

Yu Xiaohui won the women's high jump championship and gave Class A a shot in the arm. At first, everyone just took part in the attitude, but now they feel that it is very possible to rush for the honorary title of the strongest class.

Yu Xiaohui was supported by her classmates, and Liu Zhuizhui naturally had a group of people around to comfort her.

Liu Zhuizhui was absent-mindedly coping with the comfort of the boys, and when she turned around, she found that the girls in the class seemed to have never seen her, whispering that she was flirtatious.

She squeezed the bottle tightly in her hand, and suddenly threw it away. The water in it splashed on several female classmates, and there was a burst of screaming, almost making a fuss.

Liu Zhuizhui folded his arms around his chest, looked at the girls silently, and frowned, "Actually, you all envy me, right?"

The girls knew that they had heard the bad things, and they looked at her with red faces, and the brave ones replied: "We are right, you are not doing your job properly, you only know how to flirt with boys."

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding area became quiet. The female classmates who usually called her to go to the bathroom together shut up now. Maybe they also had this thought in their hearts, and the boys stood there in embarrassment.

Sun Yicheng was the first to jump out: "Bold! Who allows you to say left..."

"Shut up, all of you." Yu Tingfeng yelled, the girls died down, and Sun Yicheng also closed his mouth with a displeased face.

The class cadres immediately stood up to reconcile the atmosphere. Liu Zhuizhui took a look at Yu Xiaohui, who was cared for in Class A in the distance. The enchanting smile that always hung on his face disappeared completely, and left the place expressionlessly. Sun Yicheng and others hurried catch up.

When Yu Tingfeng turned around, he conveniently stuffed the last red bean cake into Song Zhaolan's hand.

"Guardian Zuo, wait for us!" Sun Yicheng and the others chased her to the corner of the teaching building, a little annoyed, "Why did the leader not allow me to speak just now? Isn't this conniving those women to scold us Guardian Zuo?"

Protector You said: "This place is different from before. He is not the only one who has the final say. And if you quarrel with those girls, it will be ugly and attract the attention of other students. Everyone has to say that it is because of Protector Zuo. .”

"Oh, I understand." Sun Yicheng patted his head, turned his head and said to Liu Zhuizhui, "Don't listen to those women's words, you are the most powerful woman in our Demon Cult!"

Liu Zhuizhui tidied up her long hair, as if nothing had happened, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly again, as if it was a carefully crafted smile, each upward arc was exactly the same, showing her charm to the maximum.

"Why can I be angry, it's just a group of ants."

"It's fine if you're not angry." Sun Yicheng patted his chest and pushed the right protector, "Say something."

Protector Right held back for a long time and asked, "Do you want to drink water?"

"think."

"Then I'll go buy water." Protector Right could only use actions to comfort his own people, and Sun Yicheng and the others followed suit one after another, "Let's go too, buy more, and let Protector Zuo have a good drink."

Liu Zhuizhui: "..."

When she was alone, she lowered her proud head and walked upstairs step by step. With every step, she could see the holes in her trousers, revealing a piece of fair skin.

"You have become fragile." A voice behind suddenly said, "Didn't you say something worse than this before? Haven't you already ignored it?"

"Maybe it's a different place." Liu Zhuizhui smiled, then turned to look at him, "You have also changed, you want to blend in here, so you started to study seriously, didn't you?"

Yu Tingfeng was silent for a moment, walked up to her, and said lightly, "Yes. Since you want to make new friends, just be yourself."

"The real me?" Liu Zhuizhui murmured.

"The demon girl is not just a demon." Yu Tingfeng said, "I remember when you were a child, you would hide in the cave and cry in fear, you would secretly bring me meals, and you would draw faces on my face while I was asleep. "

Liu Zhuizhui laughed, the corners of her mouth curved a little differently, this time it was from the bottom of her heart: "So you remember it all."

A smile flashed in Yu Tingfeng's eyes, and he sighed indistinctly: "There are too few good memories in childhood, and it is only one thing to remember."

Liu Zhuizhui's heart was touched, he lowered his head again, and said in a muffled voice, "I thought you didn't like us, you never played with us."

"That's because I can't, if I have feelings for you, you will die." Yu Tingfeng said.

Liu Zhuizhui immediately understood that the old leader and his wife had taken great pains to train him to be a leader with no feelings.

"I want to say something outrageous." Liu Zhuizhui said, "The old leader and the others died really well."

Yu Tingfeng's shoulders trembled: "Coincidentally, I think so too."

The two looked at each other and smiled. At this moment, footsteps came from the stairwell, and a slight girl called to them: "That...Liu Zhuichui, can you wait a moment?"

The two turned their heads at the same time, and saw a short, fat girl with an unattractive appearance. She had a flushed face and said shyly, "Can I ask you one thing?"

Liu Zhuizhui and Yu Tingfeng looked at each other, but they didn't recognize her.

"Who are you?" Liu Zhui asked.

"I'm Ji Xiuyuan from Class A." Ji Xiuyuan rubbed her fingers and said nervously, "I saw the Hanfu worn by Liu today and I like it very much, so I want to borrow it from you to take a look, can I?"

"From Class A?" Liu Zhuizhui looked at her in surprise, "Borrowing clothes?"

"Yeah." Ji Xiuyuan nodded heavily, as if she was afraid of her rejection, she immediately waved her hand, "If you find it troublesome, you don't have to. Anyway... I'm not in good shape anyway, so I must wear it." It doesn't have the same effect as Student Liu, and Student Liu is the second most beautiful woman I've ever seen."

"Who is the first?" Liu Zhui asked, "Yu Xiaohui?"

"No, it's my mother."

Liu Zhuizhui raised his eyebrows, smiled triumphantly at Yu Tingfeng, turned his head and said, "Come with me, the clothes are in the classroom."

"thanks!"

The two girls went up to get their clothes, but Yu Tingfeng went downstairs. He saw Song Zhaolan at the corner, and asked in a low voice, "You sent this girl here?"

"This is delicious." Song Zhaolan just ate the cake, and there was going to be another competition later, just to replenish his energy.

Yu Tingfeng went downstairs side by side with him, "Thank you."

Song Zhaolan paused, and looked at him strangely: "You rarely thank you, and you never thanked anyone else."

Yu Tingfeng rubbed his nose, feeling unnatural to himself, he rubbed his nose: "Liu Zhuizhui...is my childhood playmate and my half sister."

"Has she joined the Devil's Cult since she was a child?" Song Zhaolan turned her attention away, "Isn't that a great martial art?"

"It's really powerful. Three sentences can make a man give her everything."

"Wow."

"..." There is no need to be so flattering.

"How did she join?"

"It was picked up."

On the road, Yu Long saw that the little girl was very good-looking, so he knew that when she grew up, she would be able to harm the martial arts, so she brought her directly to the Demon Sect for training.

At first, Liu Zhuizhui didn't realize the seriousness of the problem, and was still happy for her new big brother and friends, but not long after, she was taken by Yu Long to witness the murder scene, and she was so scared that she slept all night don't feel it.

Later, I saw the survival of the fittest in the magic valley, and a few lives disappeared in the blink of an eye, and gradually became numb.

She began to practice martial arts, but after all, she was no match for men with strong bones, so she had to rely on her own advantages to survive.

She has captured the hearts of more than half of the men in the Devil's Valley, but the few friends who are familiar with her dare not be tempted easily, otherwise their friendship will be ruined.

She was also accepted as a goddaughter by Yu Long, thinking that she could live safely in the Demon Cult, but she ignored that Yu Long was a real demon.

Before she reached Ji, her appearance became more and more beautiful, and Yu Long also had thoughts that she shouldn't have. Yu Tingfeng, the clinker, found out his thoughts, and made him sick to death.

When Yu Long sneaked into her room, Yu Tingfeng had already ordered Liu Zhuizhui to go out to do errands.

Hiding on the bed, holding a knife in his hand, he applied all he had learned in his life to Yu Long, and used the dragon-breaking knife technique for the first time.

In the dark, Yu Long was plotted against, but he couldn't say anything, and planned to settle the score in autumn.

Fortunately, the next day, the old alliance leader and Yu Long started a life-and-death struggle. Because Yu Long was already injured, his skill was depleted faster, otherwise he might not be able to die in the end.

As soon as he became the leader, Yu Tingfeng named Liu Zhuizhui as Zuo Guardian, so that she only had to listen to him alone.

"Picked it up? You can pick up a beauty at random?" Song Zhaolan was surprised.

"What's so strange, didn't you just pick up an old alliance leader?"

"It's not the same, how can the old man compare with the little beauty."

Yu Tingfeng glanced at him: "Do you still like beauties?"

Song Zhaolan: "Who doesn't like beauties, seeing them will make you feel better."

Yu Tingfeng snorted coldly, Song Zhaolan glanced at him, and said frankly, "Just like you."

Yu Tingfeng took two steps before suddenly stopping: "You mean me? Beauty?"

"Um."

"I'm a big man."

"Beauty is gender-neutral." Song Zhaolan ate the last bite of red bean cake, threw away the trash, waved her hand, and walked away quickly, "I'm going to prepare for the next game."

Yu Tingfeng still stopped at the same place, turned around twice, walked to the glass next to him, and carefully looked at his face.

When someone passed by, he immediately called to stop: "Stop!"

Ji Xiuyuan and Liu Zhuizhui jumped in surprise, and looked at him at the same time, Liu Zhuizui asked, "What's the matter?"

Yu Tingfeng pointed to his face: "Am I beautiful?"

Liu Zhuizhui: "..."

Ji Xiuyuan: "...beautiful."

Yu Tingfeng turned back again and continued to study his own face.

"I don't care about him, he has convulsions from time to time." After Liu Zhuizhui finished speaking, he took Ji Xiuyuan to the playground, "Do you like Hanfu?"

"Um."

"Where is JK?"

Ji Xiuyuan lowered her head: "I don't like it."

"Why? It seems that there are many girls who like jk."

"The skirt...is too short."

"Oh, I see." Liu Zhuizhui said.

Ji Xiuyuan's heart skipped a beat and she looked at her nervously.

Liu Zhuizhui: "So you are a woman from a good family."

Ji Xiuyuan: "Huh?"

"Aren't all good women like this? They like to wrap themselves tightly, and if they show a little more flesh, they feel that their life is over." After Liu Zhuizhui finished speaking, he saw the base of his class, and said in a bad mood, "But if Watching other people reveal a little more is not a woman's way, huh."

"No way, hahaha." Ji Xiuyuan was amused by her, "Your body is your own, so you can wear whatever you want."

Liu Zhuizhui glanced at her unexpectedly: "I didn't expect you, a woman from a good family, to have such great wisdom."

Ji Xiuyuan: ...So, why am I a woman from a good family?

"Thank you, you helped me a lot. It's a pleasure to meet you." Ji Xiuyuan whispered.

It was the first time Liu Zhuizhui heard a girl say such sincere words to her, and she felt a little different emotion in her heart, and said arrogantly: "I don't have to help you, it's useless if it doesn't happen to extinguish your skirt. By the way, Take this dress and return it to Yu Xiaohui. I don't care about her things."

Ji Xiuyuan covered her mouth and smiled softly: "You are so cute, I always thought you were a cold girl like Yu Xiaohui."

"Who, who is cute, don't talk nonsense! Besides, I'll hit you!" Liu Zhuizhui said angrily.

Ji Xiuyuan: "Hahahahaha."

Liu Zhuizhui raised his fist: "I really hit you!"

"Hahaha I was wrong, I was wrong." Ji Xiuyuan turned around and ran away holding her clothes.

"You're still laughing." Liu Zhui chased after him.

The two chased each other for a while, and Ji Xiuyuan finally returned to Class A. When she turned around, she saw Liu Zhuizhui standing not far away, and hurriedly waved her.

Liu Zhuizhui raised his eyebrows, turned around without hesitation, and smiled again at the corner of his mouth.

"Chen Yuting, this is the clothes I borrowed from classmate Liu Zhuichui, do you want to see it?" Ji Xiuyuan put the clothes in front of Chen Yuting.

Chen Yuting was very surprised: "How did you get it?"

"I heard someone said that you wanted to see this dress, so I borrowed it for you, and then she lent it to me. What a nice person."

Ji Xiuyuan concealed key information, but was actually entrusted by Song Zhaolan to borrow skirts for Chen Yuting.

But she is introverted and timid. Her former classmates laughed at her figure and appearance, which made her very unconfident and afraid to initiate conversations with others.

But Chen Yuting helped her escape the jk phalanx, so she mustered up great courage and went to help Liu Zhui to borrow clothes.

But Song Zhaolan didn't let her tell anyone else.

"You are amazing!" Chen Yuting gave her a thumbs up. "We are all worried and bald. I didn't expect you to risk your life to help. You friend, we made it!"

Ji Xiuyuan: Life is in danger?

Xue Canming, Mao Hongxi, Wu Xiaoyu, and Yu Xiaohui also surrounded her. After hearing about this, they all applauded Ji Xiuyuan.

Ji Xiuyuan blushed, she had never been encouraged before, and her face was inexplicably hot.

What a nice bunch of people, she thought.

"What are you guys still doing here? Hurry up and prepare for the relay race." The sports committee hurried over to remind all the contestants, and encouraged the students who haven't competed yet to write cheers, "Everyone, write your manuscripts quickly, the radio station If there are no more manuscripts, the class that writes more can also add points to the total score! The manuscripts of class F are almost catching up with us!"

"—The sun is roasting the earth like fire, sweat is flowing from you like raindrops, and smiles are as beautiful as flowers. Athletes in class F, rushing ducks, victory is ahead!" The radio is reciting passionately Follow the refueling manuscript.

Class A: "..." What a simple metaphor.

"—Like an eagle, soaring in the sky; like a sea whale, swimming in the depths; like a horse, galloping on the earth; you are sweating, bringing vitality to this boring world, and the sound of hard work will wake up the sleeping people! A Ben, you are the kings of this land!"

Class F: "..." That's an exaggeration.

"—Turn sweat into faith, keep running on the field, Yu Tingfeng, go forward, Class F will always be proud of you!"

"—Come on, Song Zhaolan from class A, you are not only a top student academically, you are also a king in the arena. You are the pride of No. 1 Middle School with all-round development of morality, intelligence, physique, art and labor!"

"——Yu Tingfeng is the most handsome man in the world, and he is so good at kung fu, he can do anything easily! Both civil and military skills, number one in the world, magical powers to protect the body, dominate the world!"

Students: ...Ah hey, this is a bit too much, isn't it?

"Song Zhaolan is the most powerful man! With his swordsmanship, he is invincible, with awe-inspiring righteousness, unifying the world! Song Zhaolan, come on, let the light of righteousness shine on the earth!"

Students: ... crazy! You are all crazy!

"Stop writing, hurry up and go to the competition." Song Zhaolan walked over and patted Xue Canming on the head.

"Come here." Xue Canming handed the pen and paper to Zhao Mingdeng and Yu Xiaohui, "Come, I leave it to you, the light of righteousness!"

Next is the men's four-person relay. Zhao Mingdeng is not good at running and jumping, so he will provide support from the rear.

"—Fate is created by oneself, appearance is born from the heart, everything in the world is a transformation, the heart does not move, everything does not move, the heart does not change, everything does not change. Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful."

Audience: ...Who the **** is this?

"—Women, let us fight, who says women are inferior to men!"

Audience: ...It's very inspirational, but now it's a men's competition!

Before the start of the game, Zhang Wei went to inquire about the formation of Class A, and said: "The first bat is Xue Canming, the second bat is Chen Yuting, the third bat is Mao Hongxi, and the fourth bat is Song Zhaolan. It seems that we have to change our strategy. Sun Yicheng, you have strong explosive power, go to the first bat and compete with Xue Canming. Boss, you still have the last bat, I will go to the third bat."

Originally, Zhang Wei was the second best, but he didn't want to run into Chen Yuting, that women's tycoon!

"Okay." Yu Tingfeng didn't care.

After receiving the numbers and registering, they lined up. Zhang Wei turned his head to look at the coming Class A, secretly proud of himself, when he suddenly saw that they had changed their order. Chen Yuting stood in the third place and waved to him. :"Hello."

hello hell!

Oops, they predicted what he predicted!

Sun Yicheng: "Hmph, their righteous people are actually playing tricks, their hearts are so dirty!"

Zhang Wei's heart was disturbed, and he started to panic. He pointed at Chen Yuting and asked, "Why did you switch seats? Did you do it on purpose?!"

Chen Yuting replied: "We just suddenly wanted to arrange in order of hair length. Why did you change seats with me? Could it be that you are treating me... Hehe, you are so perverted."

"Stop farting! You're a pervert!"

"You pervert."

"You change!"

"you!"

According to the order of succession, everyone went to their seats one by one.

Yu Tingfeng took a glance from the corner of his eye and saw Song Zhaolan walking forward very seriously, so he couldn't help but pinched a ball of paper and threw it over, hitting him on the head.

Song Zhaolan turned his head to look over, and was about to speak, when suddenly a head popped up and blocked between the two of them.

"Yu Tingfeng, you're bullying our Boss Song again!" Geng Yiming said protectively.

Yu Tingfeng wished he could kick him out.

Seeing Yu Tingfeng's deflated expression, Song Zhaolan's mouth twitched.

The group stage officially started, Xue Canming and Sun Yicheng rushed out quickly and handed over the second baton firmly.

Mao Hongxi held the stick, as if he was holding his sword, and couldn't help turning somersaults on the spot, playing tricks, and fell down after this toss, and was led by the right guard.

After receiving the stick, Chen Yuting shouted: "Zhang Wei! Remember what you said to me? Didn't you say that I am your god? Don't you wait for your god?"

"Fuck." Zhang Wei staggered and almost fell.

The people nearby heard it, and there was a burst of yin and yang booing: "Yo~~~"

Zhang Wei immediately waved to the others and explained: "Nothing! This is all a misunderstanding, misunderstanding!"

In this short period of time, Chen Yuting overtook him and handed the stick to Song Zhaolan.

Seeing the downfall, Yu Tingfeng started to play tricks after taking the stick from Zhang Wei's hand, and shouted, "Song Zhaolan, do you want red bean cakes?"

Song Zhaolan glanced back at him abruptly: "I'll eat later."

"I want to give it to you right now." Yu Tingfeng shouted.

Song Zhaolan slowed down as expected: "Really? Chinese people don't lie to Chinese people, not to mention you are so good-looking."

So cunning! How dare you cheat? !

Yu Tingfeng paused, feeling that he was going to lose.

At the next moment, a figure rushed towards the finish line, hugging his companions happily: "I won, ah, I won!"

Song Zhaolan and Yu Tingfeng crossed the finish line one after another.

Geng Yiming was about to cry with joy: "Thank you for your support, thank my parents for giving me healthy limbs, and thank the teaching director for chasing me day and night, so I can develop my athletic ability. Of course, I still want to thank Boss Song in the end, yes He has been helping me distract the enemy!"

Yu Tingfeng: "..."

"Boss Song, I want to share this honor with him!" Geng Yiming shouted.

Song Zhaolan pretended not to know him, walked straight to Yu Tingfeng, and asked softly, "Where's the red bean cake?"

Yu Tingfeng: "."

"You're not lying to me, are you?" Song Zhaolan looked at him meaningfully.

The author has something to say:

Geng Yiming provoked: I won slightly!

Yu Tingfeng: He said I was pretty.

Geng Yiming: I got the trophy!

Yu Tingfeng: He said I was pretty.

Geng Yiming: But you lied to him.

Yu Tingfeng: Woohoo, I'm going to make pancakes now!