Chen Jingyi quickly waved her hand, indicating:
"I... I'm still in high school."
Pan Pan: "Which grade?"
"Senior year of high school."
"That'll be soon, I'll make an appointment first," Pan Pan said.
Qiao Sinian continued:
"I'll make an appointment too."
Pan Pan: "Why are you copying me?!"
Qiao Sinian snorted twice: "There's no rule that only you are allowed to make appointments, is there?"
Standing behind the girl, Don Quixote could appear weak, but he was still somewhat unwilling. He raised his hand and asked softly:
Can I make an appointment?
"You can come to our student union then. Your sister Xia Li is still here, and Fu Chi is only a sophomore. You can look out for each other then."
Li Si pushed up his glasses and said, glancing at the other three at the same time.
You're all senior students about to graduate, what are you still arguing about? I told you a long time ago that we need to cultivate fresh blood... It's too late to start scrambling now!
It has to be passed down from generation to generation by their student council.
Fu Chi quickly followed suit:
"Yes, that's right!"
With my sister in my hands, wouldn't I be able to control the emperor and command Brother Bei... cough, although it's a bit disrespectful, it feels pretty good.
The tranquilizer was somewhat desperate:
"...I...I might not get into Jiangda University."
Pan Pan quickly said, "Don't be modest, little sister."
Qiao Sinian also said, "Jiangda is a bunch of lousy students, you can just take the exam casually."
Li Si pushed up his glasses: "Isn't there still more than half a year left? Let's put in a little more effort."
Xia Li looked surprised: "...I think Jiang University is really difficult! You agree, right, Fu Chi?"
Fu Chi tilted his head, drawing out a "hmm~~" sound, but remained noncommittal.
The tranquilizer was even more desperate.
She originally came to watch the game to relieve stress, but she never expected that she would be under even more pressure now.
Pan Pan noticed that Shen Jingyi's expression was off, so she quickly said:
"Oh, actually it doesn't have to be Jiangda... other schools are also good, as long as you do your best."
Chen Jingyi exhaled, somewhat melancholy:
"Th-thank you..."
"It's alright, it's alright." Pan Pan waved her hand.
Seeing this, the others realized that telling her things like "grades" or "Jiangda is easy" was putting too much pressure on a senior high school student, so they all smiled warmly and stopped pressing her.
Pan Pan hesitated for a moment, but still didn't want to give up:
"If you get into Jiangda University, little sister, you might consider joining our Ancient Style Society..."
The rest of the group: "Hey!!"
"Alright, alright, alright."
A familiar and reassuring voice came from outside the circle.
Chen Jingyi looked out, somewhat exhausted:
"…elder brother."
"What are those people babbling about to my sister? Don't corrupt her."
Lu Yibei walked over.
He had already changed his clothes, wearing a red sleeveless basketball jersey with the number "10".
Ji Qingqian, who was beside him, reacted quickly, grabbed Shen Jingyi's hand, pulled her to her side, and even hugged her from behind, bringing her back to Lu Yibei's side.
"...I just went to the restroom," Ji Qingqian said to Shen Jingyi in a low voice, feeling somewhat guilty.
Chen Jingyi quickly shook her head, indicating, "It's nothing."
"Hey Bei-ge, don't say that~~"
Qiao Sinian chuckled, "We're not some really bad people..."
Lu Yibei ignored Qiao Sinian, then looked at Pan Pan, and behind her Chen Wei and Wen Yuan who were holding up signs.
"You've come too."
"Just to cheer you on."
Pan Pan smiled brightly, then paused for a moment before saying, "Brother Bei, look at our sister..."
“What do you mean, ‘our sister’? My sister! Don’t try to get too familiar with me,” Lu Yibei said.
“Yes, yes, yes, you’re right.” Pan Pan nodded repeatedly.
"No, Senior Bread, why are you swearing?" Lu Yibei said again.
Pan Pan: ...
"I swear to God, I didn't!"
"Yuan Shen, keep an eye on your boss!" Lu Yibei said to Wen Yuan.
"Yes, Brother Bei!"
Wen Yuan made a gesture with two fingers on his forehead, and then hooked Pan Pan's neck with a "Thunderous Plow and Hot Blade": "President, let's go to the audience seats."
"—Wen Yuan, let go of me—! Cough cough cough—"
"Senior Qiao, the cheerleaders are about to go on stage. You should go and gather the team members first. Oh, and the team formation is your responsibility afterward," Lu Yibei said.
"Okay, I'll go right away." Qiao Sinian nodded.
"Summer Potato! Stop making such a fuss! Stick to your president! Don't run onto the field when the game starts!" Lu Yibei said again.
Xia Li pouted: "I'm not a child..."
“Then go squat in the audience seats now,” Lu Yibei said.
Xia Li, hands on her hips, was even more dissatisfied: "It hasn't even started yet..."
Lu Yibei hummed in response, and Li Si urged her from behind:
"Let's go, Xia Li, we still need to coordinate things over there..."
"Isn't Fu Chi here?"
“Then we can instruct him to make the arrangements,” Li Si said.
Xia Li finally nodded in satisfaction: "Then let's go bully Fu Chi."
Behind them, Vice Chairman Fu pointed to the bridge of his nose, looked at the two men's backs, then at Lu Yibei:
"...No? Me?...Huh??"
Lu Yibei could only nod to the poor kid and say gently:
"The physics questions I asked earlier were my younger sister's homework. In fact, she should thank you."
Lu Yibei glanced at Chen Jingyi.
After Ji Qingqian loosened her grip, Shen Jingyi respectfully said, "Thank you, Brother Fu Chi."
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