Big Shot’s Reincarnation Sweeps the World

"Goddess, don't be too sad, you don't have to worry about that kind of person." The boy who was the most Sheng Yue said.

"No." Sheng Yue looked sensible and considerate, "My cousin just came back from Bai Luan, and I'm not used to many things."

The people in the first class were all happy to hear it. She was a typical little village girl, and she didn't understand the world, that's right.

No wonder the old lady of the Sheng family didn't mention this newly recognized granddaughter at the mahjong table, and was not enthusiastic at all.

However, I heard that the person who came back from that kind of small village should be running around, and her motor nerves are very developed. Why don't you see her playing?

"Hey, why are you looking at our Sheng Yang with those eyes?" Fang Duo stood up angrily, Sheng Yang protected her, then she also protected Sheng Yang.

"Let's see why she doesn't sign up." Someone smiled maliciously, "Isn't this a game between your class and our class? Show some sincerity."

Fang Duo didn't dare to ask, what she thought in her heart was similar to what Ou Ye thought.

Generally, people with advanced minds estimate that the movement is simple, so the Yangyang movement should not be very good.

Now that the first class is here, she doesn't want her heart to be laughed at by others.

Because, she deeply knows this feeling.

So she raised her head, "Hmph, who signs up, can you manage?"

"Haha, I'm afraid it's the same as you Fang Duo. The long jump last time was only one meter two. The kindergarten children are better than you."

Fang Duo's eyes are red, and her self-esteem is also very strong, but she still stubbornly said, "Yes, I can only jump one meter and two in the long jump, I can't even jump one meter in the high jump, and my lung capacity is only one meter. More than a thousand, what's the matter? Have you eaten your rice?"

"Hahaha, isn't that a third-class disability?"

Fang Duo stared at them angrily.

She can't control the broken mouths of these people, so she can only start the fire, and when the fire is brought to herself, they will not talk about Yang Yang.

Yangyang is the most beautiful girl she has ever seen, and she doesn't allow them to hurt her.

Sheng Yang glanced at her, then looked at the short-haired boy who laughed the loudest in the crowd, and raised his lips, "Is it very powerful?"

The laughter stopped abruptly, the short-haired boy stood in front of Sheng Yang very coolly, his single eyelid eyes stared suddenly, as if he was not afraid of the sky or the earth, "I'm better than you, what's the matter?"

It was also him who had a conflict with Zhao Sheng in the classroom just now. His name was Zhao Biao, and he was a sports student.

There was a cold smile in Sheng Yang's eyes, "It's interesting."

The boy was originally full of arrogance, but this smile was like a basin of water that completely extinguished his arrogance.

The girl in front of her smiled like an ice lotus, she was cold and beautiful.

In the next competition, Zhao Biao participated in all of them. The sports specialties deserve to be special students, but the seventh class is still very strong. At present, there are five matches, two to two draws, and only the last men's relay race is left.

On this side of the first class, Zhao Biao was the last one.

As for the seventh class, the last one was Ouye.

Zhao Biao made a middle finger gesture at Ou Ye, and then reversed the gesture, meaning that he would be killed in seconds anyway.

Class 7 was worried, although Ou Ye was not bad, but it was rare for him to be better than other professional students.

It's a pity that the house leak happened to rain overnight, Ou Ye suddenly tightened his fingers, clutching his stomach tightly, with an indescribable expression on his face.

"What's the matter? What's the matter?" Fang Duo rushed to his side after she was not far away.

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There is one more evening, thank you for the reward of Xi Li's relatives. There are so few recommended tickets. Is it because Nimeng doesn't love me anymore?