Song Yi: "..."

Murong Huan: "..."

Song Yi snapped the branch in her hand and took a deep breath.

The word "anger" filled her mind. If Shen Yujing was in front of her now, she would definitely break his legs.

Murong Huan patted her shoulder and tried to speak for Shen Yujing, "He was just joking."

Song Yi nodded, "Keep climbing."

Murong Huan: "?"

Okay, okay QAQ

Although Murong Huan was very reluctant, she was forced to follow Song Yi to climb up without taking a breath. As

Song Yi climbed up, she kept repeating in her mind -

three hundred thousand, three hundred thousand, three hundred thousand, three hundred thousand, three hundred thousand, three hundred thousand!

If she could get this three hundred thousand, she would be willing to forgive all of Shen Yujing's stupid and rude behavior.

With this breath, Song Yi pulled Murong Huan to the top of the mountain.

At the destination stood a huge red flag, and many people in St. Sly College work uniforms were waiting.

There was also a row of seats and tables, and all the people sitting there were members of the St. Sly College Student Union.

In the middle was Jiang Yiheng, and the people on both sides were students from the Discipline Inspection Department.

On the table in front of them were three medals of gold, silver and bronze.

Victory was at hand, but suddenly a shout rang out from behind -

"Quick! Go! Overtake them! The medals are ours!"

The sense of crisis made Song Yi grab Murong Huan's wrist and lead her in a 100-mile sprint, "Run! Don't get caught up!"

They had already climbed all the way here, and if they were overtaken in the end, it would be a huge loss!

Go! The gold and silver medals are theirs! Three hundred thousand are hers!

Murong Huan was exhausted, but she was still moved by Song Yi's pulling, so she tried her best to run.

Murong Huan thought, Song Yi really wanted to get this gold medal. Although Song Yi didn't say it, it was obvious that she really wanted to be Shen Yujing's dance partner!

She must not hold Song Yi back! She wanted to learn from Song Yi! And get the chance to become Jiang Yiheng's dance partner!

The two of them rushed forward desperately. Jiang Yiheng even tightened his grip on the pen in his hand, and suddenly there was a sense of relief in his eyes.

Seeing that Murong Huan worked so hard just for the opportunity to dance with him, it seemed that it was all his illusion before, and she still liked him as much as before.

As for the side...

Song Yi was holding a half branch in one hand and holding Murong Huan in the other hand, with an extremely determined expression, determined to win the first place.

Those who knew that Song Yi was participating in a mountain climbing competition, and those who didn't think she was going to □□.

Jiang Yiheng raised one hand to cover his face, he didn't really want to meet Song Yi's eyes.

And Song Yi didn't notice Jiang Yiheng's subtle reaction at all, and was still running there desperately pulling Murong Huan.

When Song Yi and Murong Huan finally reached the finish line, when they were about to cross the line, Murong Huan suddenly stumbled and fell to the ground.

Song Yi quickly stopped to help Murong Huan, and asked worriedly: "How are you?"

Murong Huan stretched out his right hand and raised it high in the air, "Wait a minute."

Song Yi: "What's wrong?"

Murong Huan raised his head and looked at Song Yi, then looked at his left hand.

Song Yi followed Murong Huan's line of sight and saw that

Murong Huan's left hand was pressed on the ground, just beyond the finish line.

Song Yi: "..."

She seemed to see three hundred thousand leaving her.

Money... her money!

Three minutes later.

Song Yi looked at the silver medal in his hand, Murong Huan looked at the gold medal in his hand, and with the bronze medalist who came in randomly, the three were forced to take a "winner" photo together.

Song Yi had no expression on his face throughout the whole process, and the whole person could be described as "disoriented".

Murong Huan winked at Song Yi, "It's so simple, we can just switch."

"That's right!"

Perhaps because the blow of "losing 300,000" was too heavy, Song Yi's brain didn't react until Murong Huan said it.

Yes, she can switch with Murong Huan!

Murong Huan can get what she wants to be Jiang Yiheng's dance partner, and she can get 300,000! We are all sisters! No difference!

Just when Song Yi was happily thinking about what to do with the 300,000 yuan, Jiang Yiheng suddenly passed by them and said coldly:

"Because there was malicious bidding in the school forum last year, any form of trading or replacement of any prizes is prohibited this year. The reason why I asked you to take a group photo just now is because of this."

Murong Huan: "???"

Song Yi: "!!!"

Jiang Yiheng's back walked away, while Murong Huan and Song Yi stood there and looked at each other.

After a while, Song Yi's voice lost its soul and slowly spoke:

"So, not only can I not get 300,000 yuan, but I have to get along with Jiang Yiheng?"

And Murong Huan was also very upset: "Who wants to be Shen Yujing's dance partner!"

They have been struggling until now, working so hard, what is it all for! ! !

Murong Huan looked at his left palm, his face full of hatred, it was really a fall that would bring eternal regret!

An hour later, most of the students reached the top of the mountain one after another.

There were also many students who couldn't stand the pain in their feet and took the bus up halfway up the mountain.

Song Yi and Murong Huan sat shoulder to shoulder on the chairs, both of them had the same lonely and lost expression.

Shen Yujing and Quan Le walked over slowly with lemon tea in their hands.

Seeing Song Yi holding a gold medal and a silver medal in her hands, Shen Yujing couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips slightly.

Sure enough, she was the first.

When the competition just started, he knew she could do it when he saw Song Yi and Murong Huan rushing to the front.

She still wanted to be his dance partner.

Shen Yujing and Quan Le walked over together. Shen Yujing bent down and waved his hand in front of Song Yi, "Hey, come back to your senses."

Song Yi was not affected at all. She just stretched out her hand to open Shen Yujing's hand, and her eyes were still staring into the distance in a daze.

The same was true for Murong Huan sitting next to Song Yi.

Quan Le asked curiously, "Are they both possessed?"

Shen Yujing said, "After getting first and second place, it's normal to be tired for a while."

After seeing the two medals, Quan Le praised sincerely, "Awesome!"

Shen Yujing looked at Song Yi, "You can't be too casual as my dance partner. I'll ask the butler to send you the dress and jewelry."

Song Yi slowly moved her gaze from afar to Shen Yujing's face and asked, "You seem to have misunderstood something."

Murong Huan also said irritably, "I don't need a dress from you."

Shen Yujing frowned, thinking about what they meant.

It was Quan Le who reacted first, and asked in surprise: "Murong Huan, you are the first place?"

Murong Huan nodded helplessly, and then looked at Shen Yujing with a look of disgust, "It's really unlucky."

Shen Yujing asked Song Yi, "Don't tell me you got the silver medal?"

Song Yi nodded.

After hearing Song Yi's answer, Shen Yujing's eyes widened, and his face was full of

disbelief.

Shen Yujing took his lemonade and left, his back sad and lonely.

He was like a ghost, wandering on the top of the mountain.

Murong Huan frowned and looked at Shen Yujing's back, "Why does he look unhappy? How is it unfair for him to be my dance partner? Shouldn't I be the one who is angry?"

Song Yi answered casually, "It's just a habit, he is mentally ill."

Quan Le looked at Song Yi and Murong Huan in front of him, hesitated for a while and still caught up with Shen Yujing.

At this moment, Shen Yujing felt that his mood was very complicated.

Shen Yujing felt that his IQ was online, and he also made a subtle reasoning.

With Song Yi's strength, it should be easy for her to win the first place in the mountain climbing competition, but Murong Huan got the first place.

But compared to the first place, Murong Huan must want to be a dance partner with Jiang Yiheng more, so her goal must be the second place.

Then there is only one possibility, Song Yi deliberately fell behind Murong Huan and snatched her second place, also for the purpose of being a dance partner with Jiang Yiheng.

How much does Song Yi like Jiang Yiheng, so much that she doesn't care about her friendship with Murong Huan.

How deep is this feeling, and how complicated is this relationship.

Suddenly, Shen Yujing felt that his heart was surrounded by an indescribable emotion.

It seems that he is a little lost, a little sad, and a little unworthy for Song Yi.

What's so good about Jiang Yiheng? He has a cold face all day long, as if others owe him a thousand or eight million, and his feet are smelly. Apart from his decent grades, what else can he show? The more

Shen Yujing thought about it, the more confused he became, and he felt that there was something wrong with Song Yi's eyes.

So he stopped and turned to look at Quan Le, "Let me ask you a question."

Quan Le: "You say?"

Shen Yujing: "Who is better, me or Jiang Yiheng?"

Quan Le said without hesitation: "Of course it's Jiang Yiheng!"

Shen Yujing "?"

Quan Le: "?"

Shen Yujing: "?"

The two looked at each other, with varying degrees of confusion in their eyes.

Quan Le: "Is there any doubt about this?"

Shen Yujing: "..."

It's really a Confucian scholar who can't be taught!

Half an hour later, the entire third grade students gathered and finished the inventory.

The teacher stood at the front, holding a loudspeaker and said a lot of nonsense to encourage everyone, and then announced the next task.

"Before dinner, all students need to find their own partners. You can freely form groups across classes. Please choose carefully, because this combination will affect all the games and competitions that follow. So the teacher's suggestion is that you should pay attention to the combination of mental and physical strength when choosing teammates."

"You must form a group of five people, and you must be a male and female pair. The group begins, and you can disperse freely!"

With the teacher's order, the men and women around him instantly dispersed to find the teammates they wanted.

Murong Huan quickly squeezed to Song Yi's side and took her hand, "Let's go together."

Song Yi said, "Then we are still short of three people."

Murong Huan held his cheek with one hand, "We have to choose teammates carefully."

Since we are here, we have to have fun. Since

we are playing, we have to play beautifully and win beautifully.

So the two of them began to choose teammates, and many people took the initiative to find them.

For example, the small forward of the school football team.

The sunny boy rubbed the back of his head and looked at Song Yi with embarrassment, "Um, can I be in the same group with you?"

There were a few boys standing behind the boy, watching him. They were obviously his friends and they made a lot of noise.

Song Yi pointed at Murong Huan and started to pass the buck, "You ask her and I'll listen to her."

Murong Huan looked at the boy from head to toe with an expression of watching a good show, and then looked at Song Yi with some deep meaning in his tone, "Not bad."

So Murong Huan asked him, "We two know each other, right? I haven't seen you take the initiative to look for me in these years. What's the matter? You are not coming for our Yi Yi this time, are you?"

The boy's face flushed and he buried his head even lower, but he did not deny it out loud.

Song Yi tugged at Murong Huan's sleeve, "That's enough."

"I know, I know." Murong Huan stopped joking and looked at the boy, "If you want to join, then..."

"Wait!"

A male voice sounded in the distance, Shen Yujing walked over, looked at the boy and said, "They have a team." The

boy's face showed disappointment for a moment, but seeing that the person in front of him was Shen Yujing, thinking that his company had recently cooperated with the Shen family, he wanted to compete with them but could only choose to remain silent.

"Sorry." Finally, the boy nodded slightly to Song Yi, then turned and left.

Murong Huan looked at his back and said with some contempt, "That's all the sincerity, so forget it."

Shen Yujing and Quan Le came together, and he said very naturally, "Then there are four people in our team now, and we are still missing one."

Song Yi: "?"

Who gave you the confidence?

Compared with the boy on the football team, Murong Huan naturally felt that Shen Yujing was more suitable.

So even though Song Yi wanted to object, Murong Huan agreed directly, and Shen Yujing and Quan Le refused to leave like two dog-skin plasters, so Song Yi's objection was obviously ineffective in the end.

Murong Huan began to analyze the situation within the group, "Now it seems that our group has enough strength, but we are still lacking a smart person, why don't we go find Jiang Yiheng."

Shen Yujing sneered, "Why look for him? I'm no worse than him."

At this moment, the place fell into silence.

Song Yi looked at Shen Yujing, opened her mouth, and finally said, "I really envy your confidence."

Because this matter was too absurd, Murong Huan was too lazy to lose her temper, but said, "Just say such words." Quan

Le also spoke, stretched out a hand to block Shen Yujing behind him, "I am a bad parent, and I made you laugh."

Shen Yujing: "?"

What is their attitude?

Even if he did not crush Jiang Yiheng in all aspects, it would not be too much to say that he was slightly better.

Shen Yujing was about to shout for justice for himself, but Song Yi spoke first, "Okay, don't say these useless things, let's find the last teammate first."

So the four people began to discuss the candidates together, and finally came to the conclusion that

everyone had different ideas, and no one could convince anyone.

In this case, let's take it one step at a time and see whoever we meet.

So as they walked, they saw Hang Feng who was alone.

Meeting is fate, so they have to chat for a while.

So Song Yi walked towards Hang Feng and asked directly: "Don't you have a group yet?"

Hang Feng stood there with his eyes downcast. The moment he saw Song Yi approaching, he turned up the volume of his headphones and completely ignored her existence.

Of course, if possible, what Hang Feng hoped most was that Song Yi could ignore his existence.

Mind your own business, just treat each other as air, as transparent people.

But Song Yi would not do as Hang Feng wished so easily.

She walked in front of Hang Feng, and when everyone was caught off guard, she directly stretched out her hand and lifted Hang Feng's chin, forcing him to look up and look directly at her.

In the boy's surprised eyes, Song Yi raised one side of her lips, and then showed a wicked smile.

The next second, her voice sounded softly and confidently: "Why are you shy? I know you are waiting for me. I admit that your little tricks attracted me."

"Ninth grade, right? I would not have liked you before, but now I give you a chance to join our group. Eyes can't lie, I know you are very happy."

"Okay, stop staring at me, you are restraining your love for our group, right? I know that you men are like this, this is a little trick of playing hard to get!"

"I refuse."

After answering, Hang Feng took Song Yi's hand away expressionlessly, turned around and walked away, ready to leave this noisy world where she existed.

But Song Yi immediately chased after him, and stretched out a hand to block Hang Feng's way again.

Hang Feng completely lost his patience, his narrow eyes narrowed slightly, carrying some dangerous signals.

He held Song Yi's wrist and said hoarsely: "I have already refused, don't you understand what I am saying?"

Song Yi smiled confidently and said: "Are you talking in anger? I don't believe it!"