Destined To Love You

Chapter 7: Olympiad

Jiang Ren and the others played live-action sports games, but the live-action sports did not become popular that year. But this group of wealthy people can play, and it can be very exciting in large entertainment venues.

When Jiang Ren put on the black armor equipment, several girls all looked over.

The boy has dazzling silver hair and a good body. He is tall and has strong, lean muscles.

Jiang Ren carried the spear on his shoulders and entered the battlefield first.

Just one minute after He Han went in, he shot the simulator in his heart. It was shown on the big screen that the silver-haired boy lurking in the grass, his dark pupils' dark and calm appearance, made several girls who were watching the game scream.

After Jiang Ren took a blood, he also killed Fang Tan.

Fang Tan sighed and went out to watch the battle resigning.

When He Junming heard several noises, his soul was frightened. He didn't know who was dead, so he tried his best to hide, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Jiang Ren who was expressionless.

Jiang Ren raised his hand, He Junming: "Don't fucking, we are teammates, Brother Ren!"

Jiang Ren shot him several times.

The big blood-red characters on the big screen—died.

Fang Tan finally saw that something was wrong, and He Han also said: "Brother Ren is in a bad mood?" Didn't he come out in a good mood?

Fang Tan suddenly thought of Meng Ting.

He had a terrible guess: "Should Jiang Ren..."

"what?"

"It's nothing."

Fang Tan changed the subject: "He just broke up, right?"

He Han scratched his hair: "He really cares about that Shen Yuqing?"

When He Junming came out, he almost collapsed: "I'm going to Laozi and stop playing. Even if I'm **** abused, Brother Ninja gets crazy and even kills his teammates."

He just finished complaining, a girl raised her eyes and looked at He Junming's gaze, she blushed and smiled.

The girl grew up very beautifully, and He Junming felt hot on the spot.

He walked over and put his hands on the bar: "Beauty, can you come and play?"

The girl nodded and chatted with him for a long time before asking, "Where is Jiang Ren?"

He Junming is nervous: "Change clothes."

When the girl came over, He Han also blew a whistle, and then whispered to Fang Tan: "She is looking for Brother Ninja."

Fang Tan glanced at her: "It looks good, not as good as Shen Yuqing, but it's okay."

As soon as Jiang Ren came out, he saw He Junming beckoning. He sat down, lit a cigarette with a small white hand across from him and passed it over.

He raised his eyes lazily and saw Lu Yue's expectant eyes.

He Han said: "Tsk, beautiful women are on the road."

Jiang Ren put on his coat, but didn't answer it.

The girl was a little embarrassed, but she quickly eased over: "Hello Jiang Ren, my name is Lu Yue, and I belong to the third grade of the seventh high school."

One level older than Meng Ting, she is her senior sister.

Jiang Ren leaned on the sofa and raised his eyes to look at her. After exercising, his silver hair was covered with a thin layer of sweat: "Seventh middle school?"

Lu Yue didn't expect that he would pay attention to her, and nodded quickly.

"A class in your school is a top grade student?"

"Correct."

Jiang Ren stood up suddenly and approached her. Lu Yue couldn't help blushing when he looked closer and saw that there was a different kind of wild handsome.

"What do you think of a vocational high school student like me in Class 1 of Middle School?"

Lu Yue was stunned for a while, before she said: "It's just that the schools are different, everyone is equal."

Jiang Ren smiled suddenly: "Get out." Lie.

He sat back, Lu Yue bit her lip, not knowing where her answer offended him, so she had to leave first. He Junming looked at her back and whispered to Fang Tan and the others: "I think Lu Yue is pretty and temperamental."

Jiang Ren looked through the competitive jungle, not knowing where he landed.

Fang Tan didn't speak, but he remembered in a daze that Meng Ting was also in the same class. The first class of high school.

Suddenly there was a bold guess in his mind.

Meng Ting hadn't met Jiang Ren for several days. She breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that many things were different from her previous life. In the last life, she and Shu Lan were exposed to Li Daitao's stiff situation, and they were devastated.

When the rumors subsided almost, her eyes became better, and the doctor said that she no longer had to wear sunglasses to school.

On the day her eyes were good, something happened to Shu Lan and she was splashed with paint in the women's bathroom.

Meng heard that he was too late to go to school, and went to the next vocational high school to pick up his sister.

When she wrapped Shu Lan in her coat and protected her when she went out, she happened to meet Jiang Ren.

The weather was pleasant at that time, and the girl's face was pure and beautiful, and her complexion was white.

He only saw a side face, his eyes stagnated for a moment.

When she passed him, Jiang Ren smiled suddenly: "Hey, were you the one who played the piano that day?"

She raised her eyes and met his dark pupils.

Meng heard that his sister liked him, and thought he was ridiculing them. So he said softly: "I'm sorry, can you let it go?"

After a long time he smiled and said, "Okay."

That was actually their first sight.

Meng Ting always thought that he was easy to talk. It was not until later that she realized his paranoia that she knew how wrong he was.

However, she met too early in this life, and her eyes were still not good.

Meng Ting felt that Jiang Ren hated her, but she was relieved.

She has been preparing for the Olympiad these days.

Zhao Nuancheng watched her practice the questions after class, and couldn't help asking her: "Aren't you tired?"

Meng Ting shook his head, eight thousand yuan, not tired.

Liu Xiaoyi in the back row was eating biscuits. Hearing the words, he gave Zhao Nuancheng a piece, and then said: "Although Meng Ting is very good, I heard that Lu Yue will also participate. She is the champion every year."

Zhao Nuancheng knows Lu Yue: "Is that the third year of high school?"

"Well, she looks pretty." Liu Xiaoyi came and was interested. "I heard my cousin say that she and Jiang Ren are getting better."

The classroom was noisy, Zhao Nuancheng's eyes widened: "No, really?"

"That's still fake. Someone watched them walk together two days ago."

"Fuck, excited, Jiang Rencai and Shen Yuqing will break up." Everyone now gathered around to listen to the gossip.

Zhao Nuancheng looked back at Meng Ting.

Meng Ting drew a thin line on the white paper with a ruler, and she dropped her long eyelashes without saying a word.

Zhao Nuancheng muttered: "Listen to why you are not interested in these."

Meng Ting bent his lips: "Yeah."

The Olympiad is in November, which happens to be Thanksgiving Day.

A preliminary match was held in the school, and Meng Ting successfully advanced. The second competition was in the city center. Because Lu Yue recently became a gossip figure, it attracted unprecedented attention to the Olympic Mathematical Competition.

Some people even say that Lu Yue is much better than Shen Yuqing.

Xueba also looks good, the national elementary and middle school Olympiad is very difficult, Lu Yue can get the first place every year, so many people admire it.

Last year, because someone cheated, the organizers said this year that everyone will open the competition, and it is the first time to compete outdoors and answer questions on the drawing board. This

It makes everyone feel quite novel and hates myself for not joining in this fun.

"Needless to say, Lu Yue will definitely be number one again this year. Even if she wants to show up in front of Jiang Ren, she will be like it."

In less than two months, almost everyone in the Seventh Middle School knew Jiang Ren from the vocational high school next door.

Handsome, rich, unruly, everything can become a hot spot.

Meng Ting also heard these words, but she didn't take it to heart. She practiced for a long time, and every day except for the time to eat and sleep in class, she spent assaults on it.

As long as you win a prize, there is a bonus, but the first place will be much more.

It was Friday before Thanksgiving. Meng Ting met Jiang Ren and the others on the platform.

They seem to have skipped class to go racing on the mountain track.

He drove a convertible sports car and occupied the bus lane, and the students waiting for the car looked over.

Jiang Ren looked over here, and Meng Ting hid behind the stop sign.

At this time, He Junming also lowered the car window and whistled outside: "Lu Yue."

Meng Ting looked back, and Lu Yue was indeed there.

Lu Yue walked over to say hello: "He Junming...Jiang Ren, how are you guys."

He Junming said, "Send you home." When they are not making things difficult for others, they are quite atmospheric.

Lu Yue hesitated: "I am going to the Olympic Mathematics competition tomorrow. The start time of the competition is quite early. I will stay in a hotel near the match point."

The scumbag He Junming couldn't get a few points in mathematics. Mathematical Olympiad is just a celestial book. He had to say: "Nice."

Lu Yue couldn't help but fall on Jiang Ren, and she smiled brightly: "I will show you the champion."

Jiang Ren didn't answer, and glanced behind the stop sign.

Meng Ting'an stood there quietly.

Just like facing him and Shen Yuqing that night, she was a little embarrassed, but not because she cared, but because of her shy personality, she ran into someone in a relationship.

He put his hand on the window of the car casually, a little lost.

He remembered the dim and beautiful apricot eye contours he saw in Xiaogang City that night, the feeling that was thrilling at the first glance, and he was throbbing even now.

Meng Ting didn't bring her blind stick to go out. Her eyes slowly improved, and it didn't hurt very much. Naturally, she didn't have to close her eyes often.

In the autumn of November, she wore a white sweater inside, but the old school uniform jacket of No. 7 Middle School was still outside.

Further down are simple sneakers.

The laces are criss-crossed, because her bad eyes always make people around her look at her with weird eyes, but she doesn't care much.

Meng Ting's long hair was tied into a ponytail, because after waiting for the car for a long time, the air bangs swayed gently in the autumn breeze.

There is an unspeakable pure and elegant taste.

She is holding a book.

Jiang Ren's eyesight is surprisingly good because of years of ignorance.

He saw it, and it said "Encyclopedia of Mathematical Mathematical Knowledge".

Meng Ting was aware of his gaze and did not know what he was looking at. Holding the book tightly.

Jiang Ren suddenly turned his head and asked Lu Yue: "When is your game?"

Lu Yue was stunned, and replied: "Tomorrow at nine o'clock in the morning."

"where is it?"