Chapter 355: Young people fighting and disliking each other (Part 2)
Yi Ci: "How many do you have left?"
Zhong Ziang: "How many do you have left?"
Yi Ci: "You speak first."
Zhong Ziang: "You speak first."
Yi Ci: “…two questions.”
Zhong Ziang: "Oh." Oh! I still have five, six, seven, eight questions...
Soon, with the help of Jiang Fuyue, Yi Ci completed it.
Zhong Ziang: "Um...can I take it back and do it?"
Jiang Fuyue asked, "Can you do it?"
"Ahem..." Zhong Shao blushed, "No, not really."
"What's the point of taking it back?"
Zhong Ziang blurted out: "I can ask my uncle!"
Jiang Fuyue raised an eyebrow, thinking of Xie Dingyuan's aloof, untouched face. "Are you sure?"
Zhong Ziang: “…” Not sure.
He could already imagine Xie Dingyuan scanning the questions and looking at him as if he were an idiot.
Hiss! My scalp tingled and my toes dug into the ground.
Jiang Fuyue pointed to the blank space and said, "Let's look at this question first..."
At first, Zhong Ziang was listening absent-mindedly, but the girl's voice was clear and soothing, neither anxious nor impatient, flowing gracefully like the gurgling spring water, and he began to listen seriously without realizing it.
As the formulas were written out one after another and the numbers were calculated one after another, Zhong Ziang had never felt so awesome!
When he wrote down the last answer and received Jiang Fuyue's affirmative nod, he suddenly felt that games and TV were not interesting at all!
"Did I do the right thing? Really?"
"Um."
Zhong Ziang jumped for joy. In the sunshine, he looked like a young man full of energy and youth.
Yi Ci curled his lips in disgust: Stupid X.
Isn't it just that he got the question right? He got it right, so what's there to be proud of?
While thinking this in my heart, my feet were tapping on the ground wantonly.
Well, he's not proud at all.
Even if there is a little bit, it was probably infected by that idiot Zhong Ziang.
He kicked the basketball, sending it soaring into the air before landing steadily in his hand. Yi Ci twirled it with his index finger, showing off his skills. He looked at the two of them and said, "Want a game?"
Zhong Ziang: "Come on! I can't kill you!"
They both looked at Jiang Fuyue at the same time.
The latter shrugged nonchalantly: "Okay."
She was wearing a school uniform today. When she took off her jacket, she was left with only a T-shirt underneath. Although it wasn't as eye-catching as a tank top, one could still see her snow-white arms, slender neck, and delicately shaped collarbone that was deep enough to hold water.
The fresh scent of citrus wafted through the air, inevitably entering Yi Ci's nostrils. His face flushed instantly, and his eyes became vague—he wanted to look, but didn't dare.
Zhong Ziang took a light breath, his eyes turned fiery in an instant, but he quickly calmed down. He also glared at Yi Ci twice - if you look at me again, I will tear your head off!
Yi Ci didn't dare to look at first, but after being provoked by him, he insisted on looking.
Slim waist, long legs, there is nothing that isn't beautiful about her.
Zhong Ziang got anxious, snatched the ball from his hand and slammed it back.
Yi Ci came back to his senses, rubbed his chest in pain, and fought back.
Zhong Ziang dodged sideways, but it was too late. The ball just grazed his cheekbone, and the area that was touched burned. "Damn it! If you want to fight, just say so!"
He picked up the ball and hit it back angrily, but when it was thrown into the air, Jiang Fuyue jumped up and intercepted it.
The ball was in her hands, and she glanced at the two of them with a slightly cold look: "Are you playing ball or fighting?"
Yi Ci turned his head away coldly.
Zhong Ziang also snorted heavily.
Jiang Fuyue: "Do you still want to play?"
They both said at the same time: "Play!"
The next battle will be interesting...
Second update, one thousand words.
There are three watches.
(End of this chapter)
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