Just by listening to the name, you can know what the courage contest means. The so-called courage contest is not to test how courageous you are, but to see how courageous you are.
Danya is an aristocratic college that cultivates courageous, resourceful, quick-thinking, and versatile people.
"Hey, have you heard? Third Young Master actually participated in today's courage test competition!"
"I heard about it! However, the Third Young Master is not the representative of the dare test! He is just an ordinary contestant!" A certain woman's voice was a bit unwilling.
"Even if they are not representatives, with them, their class will still win."
Chirping, the chatter of these girls spread throughout the entire college.
"Lanlan, they are helping us!" Xia Zhichun and Jiumei Luolan walked on the avenue of the college. Time passed quickly. Today was the courage test competition, and the whole college became particularly lively.
"I can see it." Jiumei Luolan's voice had no fluctuation.
"Then how do you want to thank us?" Ye Lieyi came out of nowhere and stood between the two mm.
Jiumei Luolan glanced sideways at the bag. Today she brought little coral. Little coral was lying in the bag obediently. "Is something wrong?"
"Promise yourself!" Another naughty voice came out of nowhere. Yan Lingxi came to Ye Lieyi's side and put her hand on Ye Lieyi's shoulder unceremoniously.
"Well, that's a good idea!!" Xia Zhichun smiled, quickly took two steps forward, stood on tiptoes, raised his left hand, opened the mouth of the doll he was carrying, and bit Yan Lingxi's nose.
Of course, the doll has no teeth.
‘Shua~~~’ A certain Yan Shao couldn’t help but blush, but a certain Yan Shao still tried his best to hold it back!!!
"But..." Xia Zhichun took back his hand, turned around, and looked at Jiumei Luolan with an innocent face, and a devilish smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"But what?" The voice came from far away. Xiu Shengfeng put his hands in the bags of his jeans and walked unhurriedly to the next door to the two brothers.
Jiumei Luolan was stunned for a moment. Her face was still cold and cold. Her red lips were slightly parted: "However, if I dare to marry you, don't dare to ask for it!" Every word was like spitting out a piece of broken ice!
The doll on Xia Zhichun's left hand also nodded after Jiumei Luolan finished speaking.
"If you dare to marry me, I dare to marry you!" Xiu Shengfeng said with a tilt of his head.
"You can't afford it!" She, Jiumei Luolan, ended this topic with her last words.
Who says women are inferior to men? This sentence really needs to be studied!
"Zhichun, Jiumei~~I heard that you...you are trying to show your courage. You represent people." Mu Yixian ran over panting. He bent over, pressed his hands on his thighs, and kept panting.
"Xiao Xian'er? Yes? What's wrong!" Xia Zhichun saw Mu Yixian showing two small tiger teeth. The little hand holding the baby stretched out to support Mu Yixian.
Mu Yixian gasped for breath and stood up straight. "You may not know that in this kind of competition, it is easiest to do small tricks, especially when racing, you have to check whether there is anything in the car that has been damaged by someone...
And..." Before he finished speaking, Mu Yixian's eyes caught sight of the Third Young Master.
Without saying any more, Mu Yixian looked at the third young master blankly, his eyebrows slightly furrowed. He slowly clenched his hands, and the veins on the back of his hands bulged. "A child of the Ye family." Her voice was very, very small.
Even the two mm are not very clear.
"Xiao Xian'er, what else is there?" Jiumei Luolan patted Mu Yixian on the shoulder.
"Oh, it's nothing." Mu Yixian immediately looked away and his fists were loosened. "I just remind you to be careful. There is something else in the class, so I have to go and do it first." After saying this, Mu Yixian
Yi Xian has already taken several steps at a trot.
After running for a while, Mu Yixian slowly slowed down and finally stopped. She turned around and looked at Ye Lieyi's back. There was a hint of hatred in her eyes. Her hand touched the iron rod around her waist.
, holding the iron rod tightly... lips parted: "Mom, dad..."