It was actually Fang Yusi who did it, what's going on! But I felt a little nymphomaniac early in the morning, but...how did Ye Lingjing offend her? It's strange...You go back and ask..."
It was Monday morning, Yin. Since Jiaming had promised last Friday to ask his brother about the Lingjing incident, Dongfang Wan had already rushed to Jiaming’s desk early in the morning.
Tell him this secret that everyone on earth already knows. Raising his head lazily from the table, Jiaming curled his lips.
"Your information came in time. I'm so touched. I'll go back and ask. Thank you..."
The tone of the answer was a bit mechanical. That was because I spent a whole day with Marilyn and her daughter in Jianghai City yesterday. It was probably because what happened on Friday night made Marilyn feel worried about gains and losses. As a mature woman in her thirties,
She hadn’t touched a man in several years, and she was really known as a bitter woman. At noon, while Heidi was sleeping, Jia Ming stayed with her for more than an hour. When I went back in the evening, I had just untied some knots in my heart, and they were extremely intimate.
Lingjing and Shasha pestered him for another night. Under such a powerful offensive, even Jia Ming, who had a pure qigong foundation, couldn't help but have the thought that "it's your own fault and you won't survive."
However, although some foreshadowings have been laid for Lingjing and Shasha, Jia Ming has never thought of letting Marilyn and her daughter meet the two. Although the relationship with Marilyn cannot be called love, Marilyn is not interested in these things.
Things are very sober, but people are always possessive creatures inexplicably. Even if there is only a small possibility of making people unhappy, it is better not to do it.
Recalling yesterday's wheel battle, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart: Jiaming, Jiaming, you are indeed invincible. Then he closed his eyes and continued what he did most every day in school, sleeping. Looking at Jiaming's expression,
Dongfang Wan frowned for a while: "No way? You already know?"
"Although I am a little touched by your kindness. But I still have to say that the most popular gossip topic among Martians now is the story of how classmate Ye Lingjing was suppressed by Fang Yusi and lost her qualification to lead the dance... I am a little sleepy.
Let me sleep, thank you."
"Uh..." Dongfang Wan was stunned for a moment, then said: "Well... Anyway, I have inquired for you. You are not allowed to default on the performance at the school anniversary party. It was a show that I recommended, and I still
I deposited several hundred yuan to support you..."
"Class monitor actually participates in underground gambling?" He glanced at Dongfang Wan with interest. The biggest purpose of Sacred Heart College's anniversary party is to get those students who have graduated to donate money, and in order to make the party excellent, the entire party also
There will be Easter eggs such as voting for the best program. Since there is competition, besides the selection, some students will also set up underground gambling boards. Of course, such gambling boards are relatively mild. In order to enhance the sense of interaction, the school has conducted underground gambling boards.
They also turn a blind eye. Some teachers will also place bets for the programs they plan. However, things like gambling are not in line with Dongfang Wan's style after all.
"That... makes everyone happy, that's not good."
"Oh, don't worry, we will play as promised."
Hearing what he said, Dongfang Wan felt relieved and asked after a while: "Now there is only a little more than a week. Can you tell me the name of the song you want to sing?"
"I think the song that day was very good."
"Which one? East Wind Breaks?"
Dongfang Wan rolled his eyes. Jiaming sighed: "Only-You
"..." Dongfang Wan was stunned for a long time, then smiled. "Can you please stop making trouble!"
"The truth is...I haven't thought about it yet."
"I don't believe it. It's only one week."
"If you don't believe it, I will pull you down."
"You..." pointed at Jia Ming, who was lying on the table. It was early in the morning, and Dongfang Wan had the air of a yellow-faced woman. Jia Ming just turned his face to the side and ignored her completely. After a while, Dongfang Wan
Wan retracted her finger bitterly: "If you don't say it, don't say it, hum..."
The next sentence of "If you don't tell, don't tell" is actually "If you don't believe it, I can't find it." Of course, Haikou cannot boast casually, and the most important thing is not to boast in front of Jiaming. What makes Dongfang Wan happy is that in the second quarter of the morning
After class, she met Ye Lingjing in the corridor to the office building. At this time, he was walking back with his classmates holding several boxes of chalk.
They are not particularly close friends, but being classmates is a reason to be close to each other. Due to the relationship between brothers and its own reasons, Dongfang Wan also joined the classmate association soon after enrolling, and is often a member of the classmate association.
Lingjing helped Lingjing and often came into contact with her. She knew that the relationship between Jiaming and Dongfangwan was not harmonious. Several times when they wrote blackboard reports together, Lingjing tactfully apologized to Dongfangwan. She knew that Lingjing had a gentle personality.
Wan, the matter of finding out the name of the song naturally fell on her.
He went up to say hello and said that he had something to ask. Another female classmate took the initiative to take the chalk from Lingjing's hand and left. When they reached a corner of the office building, Dongfang Wan just asked softly about the song.
Famous things.
"Singing? Well, Shasha and I will also go up, but it seems that Jiaming hasn't decided what to sing yet. Anyway, we have a new song every time we perform, and we only have a week to prepare, so it should be fine...
...Uh, did Jiaming do anything annoying again?"
Just the friendly tone of their words can prove that the relationship between Lingjing and Jiaming has reached the level of family. Of course, they have never concealed these things in school. After listening to Lingjing's words, Dongfang Wan showed slight embarrassment.
look.
"Oh, no, I asked him about the title of the song, and he said he hadn't thought about it yet. I thought he was perfunctory with me again. Lingjing, you are more reliable, Gu Jiaming... I think every time I see him
I feel like I have a headache.”
"Hehe, hehe..." patting the chalk on her hands, Lingjing laughed in agreement, "Actually, Jiaming is not that bad, he is just relatively withdrawn, and when others are nice to him, he is... well, anyway, we have been playing together since childhood.
The older one, I think he’s pretty good.”
"I didn't say he was bad, he was just too withdrawn..." With some resentment in his words, Dongfang Wan shrugged, "Well, then... I have something else to do, bye bye, by the way, you have more to do with the performance.
Come on, I bought what you won, it’s useless to tell Gu Jiaming."
"Haha, no problem." After waving her hand, Lingjing turned around the corner of the office building and turned on the faucet on the wall to wash her hands. At this time, a voice came from the other side of the corner: "Xiao Wan."
"Hi, Fang Ming."
On the other side, a girl wearing a white casual sweatshirt came over, with a white ribbon tied into a neat long ponytail. That was Yuechi Xun, who was like a porcelain doll. Seeing her coming, Lingjing waved and smiled: "
Kaoru.”
"Lingjing." A soft and elegant voice called out Lingjing's name, and Xun was also in front of the white porcelain table next to the wall.
Come, turn on the faucet and rinse your fingers that were dirty for some reason, and ask in a spiritual voice: "Xun, Jiaming didn't cause anything to happen today?"
"He's been sleeping."
"Oh...hehe..." Recalling what happened last night, Lingjing, who was also a little weak in the legs, blushed slightly. At this moment, the voices of Dongfang Wan and several other male classmates came from over there.
"I heard that your club participated in the martial arts competition in Jianghai City. There were two competitions yesterday, right? How was the result?"
"Don't mention it, Han Gangcheng lost a mess yesterday. Because of yesterday's game, our group is now a little hung up on the group stage. To be honest, this is the worst loss in the history of our Sacred Heart Academy. Alas, from the second half of last year to
Now, it’s all dark times.”
"What's wrong?"
"It goes without saying that because of last year's incident, Ah Cheng's psychology was shadowed. Although he has overcome some of it, when the fight was at its most intense, when someone raised his leg, he subconsciously made a completely unnecessary defense.
, I was almost certain to win..."
"hehe……"
"Xiao Wan, you are so funny. There are some of the most powerful people in the martial arts club. Your brother is busy with the student union and can't participate. Lu Jianchuan was hit like that and hit a telephone pole last year. His bones were shattered. After that, his martial arts career basically ended.
That ruined it... Damn it, every time I think about it I think: Fix that piece of shit Gu Jiaming in your class, if Teacher Chen hadn't said several times that private challenges are not allowed..."
"Hey, hey, hey. You don't need to say this. To be honest, Lu Jianchuan and the others kicked the girl's head when he played football. Do you dare to say that he didn't do it on purpose? I think Lu Jianchuan and the others deserved it!"
"Okay, okay, Xiaowan, Lu Jianchuan won't mention it, but what about Han Gangcheng? He issued the challenge in an upright manner, right? Gu Jiaming's behavior is really... who in the martial arts club doesn't have a fire in their hearts now?
If Teacher Chen hadn't kept prohibiting... Tsk, Teacher Chen's training is like teaching a monk, and he doesn't teach anything powerful. Anyway, I've been depressed recently... I know that the fight Gu Jiaming fought was guaranteed by Xiaowan, I
It’s just for that piece of shit Gu Jiaming..."
After hearing this, a trace of anger flashed in Lingjing's eyes after washing her hands for a long time. She turned off the faucet and rushed out thinking about the corner: "It's full of nonsense. I don't think your quality is much better."
! If you can't beat someone, you just have to find an excuse. Isn't there no one in the martial arts club? Just blame Gu Jiaming for everything. He also said that he would issue a challenge in an upright manner. Didn't you just want to force him to beat him that time?
?And everyone agreed to the rules. Han Gangcheng didn’t pay attention, so he could only say that he deserved it! Jia Ming didn’t commit any foul at all. He wanted to fight, right? I’m right here. I’ll challenge any of you to a duel!”
Just last night, she and Jia Ming were inseparable. At this moment, Di Lingjing heard someone saying bad things about Jia Ming. Naturally, she became even more angry. She blushed and said a series of words. The male classmates around Dongfang Wan obviously did not expect that someone would come.
She suddenly rushed out to fight against the injustice, and Lingjing was also a beauty, so she was stunned for a moment.
"What's wrong? Don't you dare?"
Lingjing kept up her efforts and spoke loudly. At this moment, the bell rang for class, and Fang Ming, the leader, said: "A good man doesn't fight with women... I won't fight with you." As he said that, he led the others.
He walked past Lingjing. Finally, the man suddenly turned around and said, "If we really want a fair fight, let Gu Jiaming go to the martial arts club to declare a challenge." After saying that, he turned around and walked away.
"Uh... Lingjing, don't pay attention to them. These people are too bad. They just make excuses when they lose. Well, let's go to class first."
She comforted her for a few words, and then she saw Yuechi Xun looking at the direction of those people with a cold face and walking out from the side. She couldn't help but be a little surprised, but she also knew that Xun and Lingjing were good friends, so she turned and left.
With huge anger, Ling Jing stood there and fluctuated violently. In the past nearly a year, I heard others talking about Jia Ming. It was not the first time that the competition was used to arrange things, but what happened this time made Jia Ming very angry.
She was particularly angry. However, after a while, she calmed down a little and said softly: "Xun, please don't tell Jiaming about this matter, okay?"
With a hint of doubt, Xun looked at Lingjing.
"As you know, Jiaming needs to be quiet. He won't care if others say these words to him ten thousand times, but I can't do it. I will be angry, but I don't want Jiaming to get angry because of me.
Go fight..."
"...I understand." After looking at Lingjing for a while, Xun nodded gently.
At half past one in the afternoon, hazy clouds covered the sky and there was a gentle breeze.
As a Sacred Heart College that focuses on students' extracurricular qualities, it provides a lot of convenience for students' interest activities. In addition to a dedicated club activity room, it also has more than four club activity classes every week, and upon application, daily self-study classes
It can also be used for extracurricular activities. But even so, for those who really love an extracurricular activity, this amount of time is still not enough.
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After lunch and a short rest, more than thirty main members of the martial arts club gave up their nap time before class and gathered in the indoor martial arts training ground to train. Among them, more than ten members were qualified to participate in the competition.
At this time, we were sitting together, discussing the next game process.
"...The team we face in tomorrow's game is actually not that difficult. Except for their leader, who is a little more powerful, several other players can easily handle them. So, in order to ensure victory, I have two plans. First, our team
If Xiao Wu avoids their general, he should be able to win with certainty. Fang Ming, of course it's no problem for you to fight in the second game. It doesn't matter if we lose against their general..."
It is always quiet at noon. In addition to the shouts of the trainers, the president's planning voice is also particularly loud and energetic in the training room. It is a voice full of confidence. At this time, the door
It opened with a "clatter" and then closed. The girl who came in took an iron chain and locked the door knocker directly.
Everyone stopped for a moment and looked at this person's actions. A beautiful woman came in.
Her face was as perfect as a porcelain doll, with no expression at all. A long ponytail was tied with a white ribbon at the back of her head, and she wore a similarly white casual sportswear with blue stripes. The girl untied her shoelaces at the entrance and wore a flesh-colored dress. The beautiful feet in stockings stepped on the wooden floor.
"There's no need to compete tomorrow."
With his white hands folded in front of him, Kaoru bowed deeply to everyone in the martial arts field. For a Japanese girl who is known for her gentleness, this is obviously a required standard etiquette.
Then he spoke, probably because he didn't talk much at ordinary times, but at this moment he seemed to be talking carefully: "I'll play with you."