Chapter 67 Class Monitor, You're So Sweet 13



Yi Mu's cool and aloof tone was extremely grating to Jian Yiying.

She raised her lips, about to retort.

All that could be heard was Guan Shengye's cold voice: "Don't you have any idea how bad your handwriting is?"

"Go back and train for another three hundred years, and you'll probably barely avoid making a fool of yourself."

Jian Yiying blushed with embarrassment at his sarcasm, and looked at Yi Mu with a wronged expression, hoping that he would speak up for her.

Yi Mu simply smiled, showing no intention of speaking up for her.

The class beauty also turned around, leaned in for a look, covered her mouth and chuckled mockingly: "This level is even worse than my third-grade brother."

I said, Jian Yiying, you can't be unaware that there are word count points in the college entrance examination, can you?

Your handwriting... I bet the teacher will deduct points from your grade, hahaha.

Jian Yiying wasn't provoked by her; after all, she's the female lead, and she still has a brain.

"That's okay, as long as your grades are good."

Jian Yiying has never fallen out of first place in her grade at their school.

She is very confident in her grades, and as for her handwriting, she has another year to practice.

The class beauty smiled enigmatically: "Then let's wait and see."

Jun Gao High School has never lacked high-achieving students; many top students are overwhelmed here and have no chance to stand out.

Jian Yiying doesn't understand the rules here yet. She'll be crying when she finally integrates.

The last period in the afternoon is physical education class.

Last week, the experimental class and Class 11 made an agreement to have a basketball game, with the physical education teachers of both classes acting as referees.

Guan Shengye sat in the stands of the stadium, watching Yi Mu lead the boys from his class out one after another.

Three or four classes were having a physical education class together, with nearly two hundred people sitting in the stands. Some of the girls were even holding photos and bouquets.

As soon as Yi Mu appeared, screams suddenly erupted from the previously quiet stands, almost all of them calling out Yi Mu's name.

Guan Shengye squinted at Yi Mu's arms and legs exposed in the sunlight. Even though the team uniform was a discerning white-purple color, it didn't stop him from shining with whiteness.

Yi Mu's hair fluttered slightly in the wind, and against the backdrop of the group of strong, dark-skinned athletes opposite her, she looked as beautiful as a harmless porcelain doll.

It's hard to imagine what kind of explosive power he possesses to be able to fight against that group of burly athletes who look intimidating.

Suddenly, he heard the click of a camera shutter. Guan Shengye turned his head and saw a DSLR camera with a gleaming lens.

It was rare for the class beauty not to be holding her precious little mirror.

She held her camera with a professional posture, pointing it towards the field and precisely changing angles to capture the shot.

"Are you filming Yimu?" Guan Shengye asked.

The class beauty was startled by his voice, her hand trembled, and she took a blurry photo.

With a regretful sigh, the class beauty turned her face and showed the camera to Guan Shengye.

Her expression was radiant, and her tone cheerful: "Beautiful things are meant to be shared."

I am the photographer for the school website. Whenever a photo of Yi Mu appears on the website, the server is in danger of crashing that day.

He's really handsome, isn't he?

Describing a boy as handsome is actually a bit inappropriate.

But apart from these two words, I can't find any other more fitting words.

Guan Shengye agreed with the class beauty's suggestion and, after obtaining her permission, took the camera and looked through the photos one by one.

The class beauty's photography skills are excellent; every single photo captures the essence of the subject.

Guan Shengye was happily licking his face when he suddenly noticed that the boy who was leading the class across the way was staring at Yi Mu with a malicious and fierce look in his eyes.

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