1. Chapter 1 Wedge 1: Who can catch that handsome guy?
"Tell me, Miss Jian, what do you want to compete with this time?" Two girls stood facing each other beside the basketball court.
"..." Jian Shan's fair and tender cheeks were now red, and her pink lips were pouting disdainfully.
"Can't think of anything? Have you finally admitted defeat?"
"Talent, no! Song Ziyi, isn't it just that your math score is just a little bit higher than mine this time? Why are you so arrogant..." Jian Shan muttered angrily.
"Ha! Yes, it's just a matter of seconds. I'm thirty points taller than you! The nine-year obligation is almost over. Do you think you can beat me even once?"
"..." Jian Shan looked away from her blushing face, but her mouth was still stern, "That's because you always compare what you are good at with me!"
"Haha! Long-distance running, sprinting, high jump, long jump, tennis, basketball, football, badminton, mathematics, Chinese, English and history, paper-cutting puzzles and catching dolls, even eating, going to the toilet faster than anyone else, drinking more water than anyone else, Jane
Miss, what is it that you swore you were good at, but ended up losing worse than anyone else?" Song Ziyi is Jian Shan's nemesis and always speaks in an aggressive manner.
"I didn't try my best!"
"I think you are just a tough talker! You are not as skilled as others but you still want to shout so loudly!"
"you……"
"Oh, I remembered, you also beat me. In politics class last week, you slept longer than me and farted more than me!
"Song Ziyi! Do you need to be so arrogant? There is still one year left!"
"Okay, then you should come up with a question quickly so that I can roast your dead duck!"
"Don't rush me, I'm just thinking!" Jian Shan's eyes slowly moved away. The sounds of "pop", "pop" and "pop" were heard one after another on the basketball court. This time, she must think seriously.
No matter what, she must win this question and then make a gorgeous counterattack, otherwise she will even look down on herself!
"If you really can't think of anything, then honestly say you're not as good as me!"
"I don't! I have to be very careful this time!"
"When were you not careful?"
"..." Jian Shan's big black eyes rolled. At this moment, a tall and handsome white figure on the basketball court instantly took away all her attention. The golden sunlight shone down on her black hair.
Glittering and crystal clear, the sweat formed a breathtaking scene.
"Song Ziyi..."
"Have you thought of it?" Song Ziyi followed Jian Shan's gaze and looked over, feeling a sense of uncertainty in her heart. She held her breath, "That's senior Chu Yixing from the high school..."
Jian Shan didn't care whether his name was Chu Yixing or Jian Yixing. Anyway, looking at him from a distance, this senior was really eye-catching, eye-catching and eye-catching!
"What do you want to do?" As Jian Shan's eyes became more evil, the ominous premonition in Song Ziyi's heart became stronger.
"Song Ziyi, let's see who can catch that handsome guy!" Jian Shan raised her eyebrows high, looking like she was determined to win!
"Jian Shan, are you an idiot? He is the crown prince of Tianlin Group! There are so many girls chasing him behind him. The seniors in the high school must have good looks and a good figure. Do you think he will take care of you?
Root...radish?! If you don't want to compete, just say so, why are you giving up on yourself?"
"Song Ziyi."
"..."
"You are the carrot, and your whole family is a carrot. Do you want to compare?"
"Are you childish?"
"You asked me to come up with the question, and now you're going to regret it?"
Song Ziyi gritted his teeth, "Jian Shan, if you still lose this time, you will be my follower until you graduate from junior high school!"
"Okay, if you lose, you have to respectfully call me Sister Shanshan!"
