I Am Not Fit to Be the Male Lead’s First Love

twenty two

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Now she has saved two special item cards which are useless, so she should study them when she has time. However, this delete card seems to be more intuitive than the previous replacement card from the literal meaning... If you can delete a corner (color) directly, that would be great.

——Deleted the male lead:) Everyone has been blind.

Xue Ji: "Cough cough cough cough, speak dangerously!"

Chu Yin rolled his eyes in his heart.

Now that it was broadcast, she just had a reason to leave, turned and walked in the direction of the podium. Lu Zhen seemed to be in a daze. He didn't say anything, but just followed casually.

Chu Yin didn't go far, but she met Liang Yueqi in the corridor.

Miss Liang's family lost unprecedentedly this year. Not only did she not win the championship, but she was also robbed of the runner-up-or she was robbed by someone she liked. Looking at her face (color) now, she should be very shocked.

Sister Yin shook her head, and Sister Yin sighed.

This person is too incapable of fighting, can't he fight for a bit?

Be strong and let Lu Zhen see your excellence and your beauty! !

It really doesn't work, take the initiative to hit him! ! Don't let him hit me in the background! !

--Ugh.

Chu Yin's clear and beautiful eyes showed a trace of hatred for iron and steel, and Liang Yueqi's heart attack was so intense that he almost couldn't breathe.

The eldest was born with a privileged background, and her life was superior. She has never been looked down upon like this. She squeezed her expensive skirt tightly, and was about to say something, but Chu Yin had already bypassed her.

Liang Yueqi had another heart attack.

She stretched out her hand to stop Lu Zhen, and said with red eyes, "Lu Zhen, you didn't come to see me for the game, did you?"

Lu Zhen glanced at her: "I'm here to compete."

Liang Yueqi: "Why? You never care about these awards."

Lu Zhen snorted and wanted to leave without her.

Liang Yueqi is always very knowledgeable and interesting in front of Lu Zhen, and is not as crazy as the other girls in the school. This is why Liang Yueqi has not aroused Lu Zhen's feelings of disgust for so long.

But this time Liang Yueqi couldn't help it anymore, and suddenly (off tuo) said: "Are you...for that Chu Yin?"

Although it was absurd, Liang Yueqi's sixth sense told her that it was like this. Lu Zhen didn't even want to watch her speech, and even came in the middle of her speech—but after Chu Yin came to power, Lu Zhen looked up the whole time!

Lu Zhen's gaze cooled down, and a trace of hostility appeared in the dark bottom of his eyes: "Does it matter so much, do you think too much of yourself?"

Liang Yueqi was frightened and her heart trembled, but his reaction made her more certain of her guess. She felt ridiculous, and she tremblingly said, "Lu Zhen, what is your identity? Are you afraid that Grandpa Lu knows? She's just a country—"

"——Shut up," Lu Zhen's face (color) sank: "Take care of yourself."

The attitude is cold and hard, using the icy tone of the superior, directly squeezing a young (female nu) heart into a smash.

The two of Lu and Liang made a good relationship. Liang Yueqi has known Lu Zhen since she was a child. Although she has never received any response from Lu Zhen for so many years, this is the first time Lu Zhen has treated her with this attitude.

Her face was hot, she turned and stared at Lu Jing's back, filled with grievances and unwillingness.

...

The order of awarding is in the order of third place, second place, and champion.

Chu Yin successfully won the championship of this **** Cup English Speech Contest, and finally took the stage, and the organizer personally awarded medals and certificates. I don't know why, the organizer who came to the awards smiled at her extremely kindly, like a blooming chrysanthemum.

When Chu Yin took the stage for the competition, no one cared about it.

When the award came to the stage, it attracted the attention of countless people.

This young lady in the essay has a good English pronunciation Su! Improvised answer so calm! And he looks huge and beautiful! ! After one game, Chu Yin won a batch of Yan Fans in one middle school.

Jiang Yan and Song Zhaolin were sitting in the audience area, listening to the rainbow farts of the people around them, suddenly a sense of pride rose, and they took a lot of pictures of Chu Yin with their mobile phones.

The final awards were all awarded, and the champion, runner-up and runner-up took a group photo together. Chu Yin stood in the middle, with Lu Zhen on the left and Liang Yueqi on the right, causing her to twist.

The photography teacher also directed left and right: "That handsome guy, yes-a little bit to the right, yes!"

Lu Zhen lowered his eyes, curled his fingertips slightly, and then approached Shao (female nu).

Chu Yin was forced to stay with Lu Zhen.

This year, her shoulder just reached his (chest xiong) mouth, and her whole person was enveloped by him.

The breath intertwined silently, some (body shen) memories revived untimely, Chu Yin was wrapped in Lu Zhen's breath, somehow remembering some of the meaty things Lu Zhen had said in those years, and his back climbed again. There was a slight shudder.

Dog man.

She pursed her lips, a small vortex floated on her cheek.

——"　嚓", the photo is permanently frozen.

The audience in the audience was reluctant to leave the stage and sighed with emotion:

"What kind of beauty is this..."

"I can't tell which one of these two people looks better."

"All look good! Brother and sister, I can do it!"

After getting off the stage, Chu Yin went straight to Jiang Yan and the others, but was stopped by Lu Zhen coldly.

--"good student."

The young boy's voice was muted with a hint of smile.

Chu Yin turned his head helplessly.

Lu Zhen stood a few steps away and laughed: "I am not a bad student."

Chu Yin: "...oh."

"So..." Lu Zhen looked at her with dark eyes, "Could you not be afraid of me."

When I was taking the photo just now, she was getting close, and she was shaking.

Chu Yin was silent.

Long after she left, she was still silent.

Yes, you are not a bad student.

——You are a big one! Bad! Embryo! ! ! !

Who is afraid of you? !

I bother! ! ! !

-

On the way out of the playing field, Jiang Yan looked very excited. She really didn't expect Chu Yin to speak so well that the cynics in the get off work would be beaten in the face again.

Jiang Yan said with emotion: "Yin Yin, I think you can do everything, you are simply almighty."

Song Zhaolin was also on the side. Lu Zhen was picked up by his family. He has been following Chu Yin. At this time, he nodded wildly in agreement: "I think too! Sister Yin, after two days of the Games, can you still get a fencing flower? Skating champion or something."

Chu Yin really thought about it, and replied, "I can't take it."

Although she is good at fencing and skating, she is only a pure hobby, and it is still difficult to win prizes.

Several people talked and laughed, and before they left the campus of No. 1 Middle School, they were stopped by a few people in No. 1 Middle School.

Looking at the girls in front of them who were venting and with cigarettes in their hands, Chu Yin raised his delicate eyebrows.

——Acquaintances.

When Song Zhaolin saw these eldest sisters, he remembered the fear of being dominated in the alley that day, and Hua Rong suddenly lost (color).

The eldest sister came over with a big evil smile, but looked at Chu Yin: "Dare to come to our site? I heard that you have won the prize here?"

Last time they were punished, after thinking about it, this woman should have been the ghost of this woman, and they just happened to be on top today!

The students in the surrounding No. 1 Middle School stopped and watched in secret.

Song Zhaolin didn't know when Chu Yin had a holiday with these people, but he was a man, and he must protect the girls at this time, so he stopped Chu Yin and Jiang Yan behind him: "Something is coming to me! "

Many of the gathered students have just finished watching the game, and they are a little nervous at this time——

How could the young lady who won the prize just provoke them?

She will not be bullied, will she?

The eldest sister looked at Song Zhaolin, (touching Mo) (touching Mo) chin: "Oh, the handsome guy is here, do you want to have a few sisters?"

As soon as the voice fell, Chu Yin smiled slightly and pushed Song Zhaolin away, blocking him and Jiang Yan behind him.

Then, she suddenly said, "Huh? You are not the same group of people playing papa in the alley that day!"

The crowd onlookers unexpectedly: "???"

Song Zhaolin was also shocked: "Playing, playing with papa?!"

The eldest sister suddenly remembered the fear of being smashed by **** that day, and her expression was extremely ugly: "You, what are you talking about!"

Chu Yin had a sincere expression: "Aren't you guys having a lot of hands? Have fun!"

You must know that the most important thing for the campus eldest sister is face and pomp, so being exposed in public, a few punks are so angry that their old faces are blushing, and they want to come and beat her after throwing the cigarette in their hands.

Suddenly, Chu Yinchao said loudly: "Oh my God! Why are you guys starting to play Niaobaba!"

Everyone took a look and saw that those few people actually had bird droppings on their hands! Colorful and very real!

OMG! The eldest sister of No. 1 Middle School really has this hobby!

The faces of several gangsters are green--

coming! Again!

This fear of being dominated by shit!

What kind of metaphysics is this? ! !

Under the gaze of everyone, they couldn't bear this kind of perverted gaze, and finally ran away.

Chu Yin clapped her hands with satisfaction. As soon as she saw these people, she changed the cigarettes in their hands to bird droppings in the script. It echoes the previous plot, beginning and end.

This time, I hope that these elder sisters will cultivate a psychological shadow and stop making troubles in the future.

She turned around and touched the heads of Song Zhaolin and Jiang Yan one by one (touching Mo): "Don't be afraid."

The two stunned obediently.

The onlookers howled again.

This unchanging aura! This calm demeanor of gestures! !

On the same day, there were several posts in the forum of No. 1 Middle School. They were all in Tao, who was so beautiful and **** big, not only won the championship in the competition, but also drove away the big sister Huiwen on campus.

Unconsciously, Chu Yin received a large number of fans in the school next door.

-

The winning of this speech contest made the English teacher very happy, and he praised Chu Yin as soon as the class started.

Class 5 also heard that last year's champion Liang Yueqi only took third place this time, and the second place was actually grade boss Lu Zhen.

Chu Yin actually managed to overwhelm these two men and won the championship...Even if they didn't go to the scene to watch the game, they knew that Chu Yin's spoken language must be better than everyone in the class.

Many classmates looked at Chu Yin with different eyes.

Someone started to learn Chu Yin's appearance during the class. They didn't go out to play or chat. They just sat in their seats to study, or asked the teacher to ask questions, as if she was a kind of benchmark.

Chu Yin didn't realize this, but there was one thing that made her a little bit distressed.

The Huiwen Games is about to begin. In principle, everyone in the class is encouraged to participate in at least one project.

As a very wealthy aristocratic private school, Huiwen Games is completely different from other ordinary schools. Normal schools will open in October when it is not hot or cold, but because there are major sports venues in Huiwen, it is never restricted by the season.

And the competitions are not ordinary track and field sports, but fencing, figure skating, basketball, badminton, tennis, soft baseball and softball, etc. There are many sports that ordinary high school students can't touch. The grades compete with each other and adopt the points system. The class with the highest points can get tens of thousands of dollars in bonuses and honor medals.

The head teacher knew that Chu Yin had participated for the first time, and he had a special chat with her and encouraged her to participate actively.

But Chu Yin really didn't want to participate in the competition. Regarding the sports meeting of the second year of high school, she had no beautiful stories of youth and passion, only some not good memories.

If possible, she would prefer to sit in the spectator alone, listen to English, and be beautiful alone.

As a younger brother with well-developed limbs and simple mind, Song Zhaolin is quite enthusiastic about this kind of sports event.

"I don't know if I can beat the international class this year," Song Zhaolin rubbed his hands excitedly. "Last year, I missed 20 points. I won one more championship!"

When Chu Yin was in the international class in his previous life, the people in the international class also attached great importance to this activity. The best in this grade is Class 5 and International Class. Because there are many tall boys, ball sports are dominant.

"If Brother Jing participates, the fencing and tennis championships will be gone, and the basketball championship will be difficult," but Song Zhaolin was not discouraged, making a fist like "Xiaokui", "Come on, let me turn the tide!"

Chu Yin listened to his bragging while doing the question, and did not expose him intimately.

Lu Zhen's fencing is taught by someone, and tennis is also a sparring practice. This aristocratic sport is deliberately cultivated by the Lu family. Coupled with the physical stamina of Lu Zhen himself, like a monster, most people really can't play with him.

After class, sports committee member Zhao Yuxiong walked over with the list.

Zhao Yuxiong, who is a tall man, poked at the table, but his face was a little red: "Chu Yin, do you want to apply for any project..."

The whole school is very active, and there are many names on the class 5 registration list.

Although Chu Yin had a strong heart, he couldn't say that he didn't want to contribute to the class, so he had to say, "May I think about it again?"

Shao (female nu)'s eyes were clear, and his tone was discussing. Zhao Yuxiong's face instantly went red: "Yes, you can!"

After finishing talking, he shook the mountain and ran away.

Chu Yin's thought of doing the question was broken, and he planned to go out to pick up some water, and then come back to continue.

He just walked to the corner holding the water cup, and accidentally saw Lu Zhen again.

The boy leaned against the wall and beckoned to her.

Chu Yin took a deep breath and resignedly walked over.

She stood still two meters away, and asked ingeniously, "What's the matter?"

Lu Zhen came over, lowered his head, and suddenly raised his hand and stuffed something in her ear.

Chu Yin was startled, and subconsciously wanted to jump away before realizing that it was a headset.

Then, Lu Zhen stuffed a small, cold thing into her hand, and he raised the corners of his lips: "Send you, what you like."

Chu Yin couldn't react for a long time.

Lu Zhen gave her something?

doing what? ?

Lu Zhen had waited for her for several classes, and finally squatted down to the little nerd. He didn't want to be too deliberate, so he left after giving her things.

When Lu Zhen left, she looked at the pink (colored) ipod in her hand and hesitated for a while before pressing play.

The first song is the Great Compassion Mantra. The second song is the mantra of Amitabha. The third song is the mantra of Medicine Buddha. Behind there are the Death Mantra and the Six-Character Daming Mantra...

Chu Yin's hand holding the iPod trembled slightly.

--are you crazy! ! ! !

I like a fart! ! !

A few minutes later, Chu Yin returned to the classroom with a frosty face.

She said to Song Zhaolin: "I have thought of a way to contribute to the class."

Song Zhaolin immediately stared, "What is it?"

Chu Yin sneered.

—— Engaging in Lu Zhen prevented him from participating in the sports meeting.

Fuck him! ! ! (Loud) (super loud)

Chu Yin listened to the Buddha's Guangzhang Heart Sutra, squatting for two days, and finally caught the opportunity in today's script.

This evening, Lu Zhen was going out for a dinner with his uncle.

There is a paragraph in the script like this:

[For the rich and powerful Vanity Fair, the representative of the Lu family will always be Lu Zhen. However, in the past two years, Lu Linyuan has gradually begun to show his face and was able to attend some occasions. ...

Lu Zhen drove his uncle's car, and because he didn't have a driver's license, the speed was 80 mph. Lu Linyuan has always cared about Lu Zhen since he was young, and the two chatted a lot along the way.

When he arrived at the dinner venue, Shu Ji got out of the car and someone greeted him immediately. ……】

Chu Yin still remembered this person from Lu Linyuan, and his impression of him was that he was a handsome, handsome uncle of the Lu family but very deep in the city.

I'm sorry, uncle, but if you want to blame it, you can blame it.

She moved the light pen and drew a small vertical on the script.

Hehe.

-

Lu Linyuan is low-key, his car is the same as others.

The appearance is low-key and not luxurious, but the inside is top-fitting, which can be extremely high.

Lu Zhen drove this car several times, and the two of them changed the driver's seat to make driving easier.

Lu Linyuan sat in the co-pilot and looked over: "I heard you bullied Qiqi? She went home and cried with Father Liang."

Lu Zhen lowered his hair to move the car, did not deny, and said casually: "Forget it."

"But she didn't say anything bad about you, but the little girl was wronged and said a few words."

Lu Zhen lowered his eyes and asked indifferently, "My uncle has recently approached the Liang family?"

Lu Linyuan's eyebrows twitched, and then he laughed: "It's not for you (fuck cao)."

After that, he really looks like a (fuck cao) brother, and he leaned closer: "Really, Kiki is pretty, right from family background or something, so why don’t you care? What do you like? What kind?"

Lu Zhen gave a gentle pause.

...What kind of like.

Lu Zhen draws a figure in his mind (gou), and the corner of his lips is inexplicably (gou): "I like to devote myself to worship Buddha."

Lu Linyuan: "...?" is really an abstract standard.

"Let's go, drive slowly, not in time."

"Ok."

Lu Zhen put his hand on the steering wheel and stepped on the accelerator.

In the next second, the car suddenly flew out in a "day-", and the speedometer soared to 180!

Lu Linyuan was pressed onto the back of the chair by his recoil.

Lu Zhen's pupils shrank, seeing that the front of the car was about to hit a distant tree, he adjusted his direction abruptly, and then stepped on the emergency brake.

Lu Linyuan immediately rushed forward again, and was strangled by the seat belt again.

Within a few seconds, life was almost gone.

The 1.2-ton car stopped and a burnt smell came from the tip of the nose.

The carriage fell into silence.

Quiet and a little overwhelmed.

Lu Zhen's heart beats wildly, barely calmed down, and turned his face stiffly:

"If I said it was the hands of the car, would you believe it?"