On the playground.
Drops of sweat slid down Gu Luo's cheeks and soaked the ends of his hair. In the sunlight, his hair sparkled with crystal light, and his whole body exuded a youthful charm.
As soon as we reached the edge of the playground, several girls from the class came over quickly, each holding a bottle of water tightly in their hands.
The leader is still Feng Youqing.
Whenever Gu Luo is around, she is always the first to rush forward to show her support.
Not only that, after just a while, some girls from other classes who were originally watching the fun on the sidelines also seemed to have received some kind of call and came over with water in their hands.
Obviously, they all came to deliver water to the school hunk.
Seeing this, Gu Luo was a little amused and felt that it was a bit too exaggerated.
Besides, he couldn’t drink all the water by himself.
Just reject them all.
But before he could speak, the girls could no longer contain their excitement.
"Gu Luo, that ball you played just now was so cool!" A short-haired girl screamed, her voice full of admiration.
"Senior, you are so handsome. I prepared a Crazy Bull for you!" Another girl waved the functional drink in her hand excitedly.
"Junior, I'm going to give birth to a baby for you!"
A bold senior student shouted out more straightforward words, causing the girls around her to burst into laughter, and the atmosphere became increasingly heated.
"Senior, I'm drooling just looking at this!"
“.......”
The girls who come to deliver water are particularly bold and enthusiastic. In this campus full of youthful vitality and passion, they express their admiration without hesitation.
In Guangya’s circle of girls, being a fan of Gu Luo seems to have become a kind of “political correctness”.
After all, who can resist the temptation of such a handsome, sunny and charming boy?
You know, girls are quite crazy when they become fans of their idols. Their enthusiasm is like a burning flame, unstoppable.
"Oh my god, this is how popular Gu Luo is." After seeing this scene, many boys in Class 8, Grade 2 couldn't help but sigh.
"Who says it's not? How can I repair it? It's really an enviable super current charge!"
"But to be honest, Gu Luoren is really nice. As a boy, I like him very much anyway."
"Of course. I once encountered some boys gossiping about Gu Luo behind his back. Seriously, I didn't say a word and just slid over and tackled him!"
Another boy vividly recounted his experience of defending Gu Luo, making the other boys laugh.
They all had a friendly attitude towards Gu Luo. Although they were envious, it was only envy.
After all, Gu Luo's outstanding performance on the court also brought a lot of credit to his teammates.
As long as you put aside your pride and try to empathize with them, you can completely treat those eyes as being directed at yourself.
In this area, Situ Wenyao has already started to establish his own school and has been secretly promoting it in the class.
The boys all thought he was joking, so they started playing with him lovingly.
Just then.
"Gu Luo, don't worry. As members of the fan club, we will definitely not make things difficult for you." Feng Youqing stepped out from the crowd and said with a smile:
"This water is for all you boys playing football."
"It was all arranged by the group leader. She (he) also created the group."
"Our future support will also be organized and disciplined."
?
Hearing this, Gu Luo was stunned, and a big question mark slowly appeared in his head.
Fan club?
Is there really a fan club?
This is too exaggerated.
Also, who is this so-called fan club leader?
You have only been in Guangya for a week, right?
Gu Luo's mouth twitched slightly, an unnatural look on his face. He asked awkwardly, "There really is a so-called fan club... Who's the leader?"
"Of course there are. It was just established this Saturday. There are already over a hundred people in the group, and it will soon break the 200 mark." Feng Youqing paused for a moment, then continued:
"However, we don't know who the group leader is. She (he) hasn't revealed her information and rarely posts. The last message she sent was before the football match, asking us to prepare at least 14 bottles of water."
"Sent the message before the game?" Gu Luo noticed the key point.
"That's right, so I guess the team leader is most likely a student in our class." Feng Youqing narrowed his eyes.
So...
Who could this mysterious leader be?
I'm so bored that I'm at my wit's end.
Gu Luo couldn't guess it for a while, so he could only thank them helplessly: "Then give them this water."
"Hmm."
Feng Youqing smiled and nodded, then began to distribute the water bottles to the boys participating in the football game in an orderly manner.
After finishing, he smiled at Gu Luo again: "Gu Luo, guess who is the deputy leader of our fan club?"
Looking at her smug expression, Gu Luo already had the answer in his mind and asked tentatively, "It can't be you, right?"
“How clever!”
“.....”
In this way, each student who participated in the football game was given a bottle of water.
After taking the water, a boy from Class 12, Grade 2, shook his head pretentiously, a look of disdain on his face, and sighed helplessly, "He's just a little bit handsome, isn't he? Do you really think you're a star?"
Then, he unscrewed the bottle cap and said, "Show me a special trick for you guys—three gulps of water!"
His actions caused the boys around him to burst into laughter, and the atmosphere became relaxed.
Obviously, this is another fun guy.
Gu Luo looked at these scenes and could only rub his brows helplessly.
Why did it develop into this?
I always feel that there is a mysterious force pulling him to become Guangya's idol.
What on earth went wrong?
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