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After saying that, Yun Jian reached out and rubbed Gu Nian's black hair. She smiled and took two steps forward.

Then she paused and turned her head to look at Qing Glaze: "You two, come together."

Qing Glaze nodded after hearing this, then pulled the rope that tied Gu Nian's hands and followed Yun Jian.

Gu Nian pursed her lips, and finally followed Yun Jian's footsteps with Qing Glaze.

Midway, Qing Glaze stopped and imitated Yun Jian and rubbed Gu Nian's head, then lowered her head and leaned into Gu Nian's ear and teased her gently: "Little silly Niannian."

After saying that, Qing Glaze suppressed a smile and followed Yun Jian's footsteps.

Gu Nian: "..." She doesn't want to live anymore, why are they bullying her?

The group of students standing behind were dumbfounded.

What's happening here?

Why are the words Gu Nian and Yun Jian said so profound?

Why did it feel like the two of them said this, as if they were deliberately pretending to show it to their classmates, in order to gain everyone's attention?

Some students felt a sense of disgust in their hearts. They felt that Yun Jian was doing this on purpose, just to attract everyone's attention.

But no one said anything, nor did they show their emotions on their faces.

...

The class reunion of Yun Jian's class was also considered a graduation ceremony. Not only students from this class could attend, but students from other classes and even students who were not from Longmen No. 1 Middle School also came to participate.

So it has nothing to do with the addition of Qing Glaze and Gu Nian.

Qing Glaze originally took Gu Nian out for a walk today, but she knew that Yun Jian's class was going to have a class reunion, so Qing Glaze simply brought Gu Nian over to join in the fun.

"Let's go, let's hurry up. It's best to get to the racecourse before 12:50, because when we get to the racecourse later, we have to choose our favorite horses, and there will be horse racing in the afternoon."

Lin Yaqian walked at the front, leading everyone forward like a little tour guide.

I have to say that Lin Yaqian's arrangements were very appropriate.

Especially when she was in school, Lin Yaqian, as a study committee member, showed extraordinary organizational skills.

So now everyone is very happy to follow Lin Yaqian's arrangement.

Soon, Yun Jian and his party arrived at the racecourse.

When we arrived at the racecourse, we first met the old man who raised the horses.

The old man who raises horses is named Zhang. Uncle Zhang is fifty or sixty years old. He has been raising horses for nearly thirty or forty years. It can be said that he has been focusing on raising horses since he was sixteen or seventeen years old, and he knows horses very well.

Now Uncle Zhang is helping to manage and manage the entire racecourse.

Lin Zihang obviously knew Uncle Zhang, so Lin Zihang said a few words to Uncle Zhang very politely, and then Uncle Zhang took everyone to choose horses.

"Xiao Jian, what horse do you want to pick?" Chen Xinyi looked very excited. She pulled Yun Jian and shouted to Yun Jian.

"This kind of horse can't fly, so I won't ride it." Gu Nian glanced at the people who were choosing horses with disgust, and then spoke.

The horses in their Yulong Continent can all fly.

She doesn't want this kind of horse.

Yun Jian slightly curved.

"I think this horse is good. It's strong and strong. It must be the fastest, so I chose it!" Zhang Shaofeng had already walked up to a horse, and he untied the rope that tied the black horse. , and then said.

"Pfft!" At this time, a male voice with a chuckle suddenly came out.

The boy who suddenly burst into laughter was not a classmate of Yun Jian's class. He was probably a friend or relative who came with a certain classmate.

After the man finished laughing, he began to ridicule Zhang Shaofeng:

"Choosing a horse is not about which horse is stronger. A stronger horse may not run faster. That's all, laymen like you must not know. I have been playing horse racing for many years, and your horse will definitely not be able to run fast. !”