Rebirth and daily cultivation

Cui Yu looked awe-inspiring: "Yes, it is the all-girls team of our class!"

"Hiss~" Zhao Jinyang took a breath of air, incredulously, "Girls' group, a girl's heavenly group!"

His eyes subconsciously moved to the awning of Class 8.

Behind the table, a pair of lovely twin girls were playing happily, and next to the twins, there was a very good-looking girl with a pure temperament.

Zhao Jinyang recognized the girl, her name was Bai Yuxia.

I remember the opening ceremony of the school anniversary. Bai Yuxia and the twins danced together, dressed in white dresses, stunning and beautiful.

It was breathtakingly beautiful. Afterwards, many boys in their class were asking for their contact information.

A vigorous boy like Zhao Jinyang is naturally no exception.

He wanted so, so much to watch the dance up close.

But now, Cui Yu actually took the initiative to take out the girl group of his class as a bet.

Just when I was about to sleep, someone brought me a pillow.

Zhao Jinyang forcibly suppressed the ecstasy in his heart.

He started to go through the process and wondered: "Do you mean what you say?"

Cui Yu was unhappy: "You look down on my relationship with them?"

"You're known as the socialite of Class 8, 'Mr. Cui'. Do you understand the value of this nickname?"

When Zhao Jinyang heard this, he thought: 'There are only people called by wrong names in the world, but never called by wrong nicknames. "

He was already convinced: "Okay, it's a deal."

Zhao Jinyang raised his strong arms.

Cui Yu gave a manly handshake: "Hahaha, it's settled, just wait for the girl in charge to deliver it!"

Zhao Jinyang: "We'll see!"

When it comes to doing business, no one knows better than Zhao Jinyang. What is business without capital?

He and his classmates have trained the "three-person, four-legged" game so many times that it is not difficult to win the competition!

Zhao Jinyang left with a happy face, he was so witty!

Watch him defeat Class 8 and revitalize Class 7.

Cui Yu was also very happy. If he won, he could appreciate the girl from Class 7's dirty dance. If he lost, he could send out the nuclear bomb of his class. Anyway, he was not at a loss.

Isn't he a genius?

…

"Brothers, I made an agreement with Class 7 next door. If our class wins the fun sports meeting, the long legs from their class will come to our class to dance!"

Guo Kunnan asked excitedly: "Is that the girl named Tang Fu who is taller than me?"

Cui Yu: "Yes, it's her!"

"Oh my god, that girl looks very fit. I feel she is more powerful than Li Shi!" Guo Kunnan said, "Li Shi has the domineering attitude of a young lady, but Tang Fu does not. She is tough and fierce."

Shan Kaiquan was stunned for a moment: "Brother Nan, do you know a lot?"

Guo Kunnan: "Hey, practice makes perfect."

After Hu Jun's influence, he can now simply classify and comment on many beautiful girls.

When he saw a girl in the past, he only knew to say, "Oh, fuck, she's so beautiful!"

Now, he understands the beauty of color.

People always have to grow, and they are always gradually becoming more complete.

"Cui Yu, Brother Quan, you work hard and win the game!" Guo Kunnan repeatedly warned, "If you win, I'll treat you to fried skewers!"

Shan Kaiquan: "I know how to work hard even if you don't tell me."

He must work hard to show Bai Yuxia and prove his strength.

Cui Yu worked hard just to watch Tang Fu dance.

Zhang Chi works hard for the generous bonus and to experience the life of a master.

The three of them have their own goals, and this interesting game is a place for them to prove their strength.

Train, train, keep training!

After more than ten minutes, the three of them almost went crazy in practicing.

The three of them merged into one and reached the territory of Class 1.

Cui Yu admired Du Chuan and the others' staggering appearance and immediately laughed out loud.

In normal times, the distinguished Class 1 is an existence they cannot reach. However, on the sports field, strong physical fitness is what determines everything.

Class 1 was humiliated by Class 8 before. We are all young people, who is afraid of whom?

Wei Xiuyuan said angrily: "If you don't accept it, let's compete!"

Everyone in Class 8 bullies them for being old and weak, but An can endure this!

Cui Yu laughed loudly and took a step forward:

"If there is a competition, there must be a bet."

Wei Xiuyuan was stunned. He had a bold idea in his mind.

"What bet?"

Cui Yu repeated his old tricks and uttered wild words:

"If we lose, ask your class Dong Jiayi to dance again. If we lose, I will ask our class's girl group to perform in your class!"

Cui Yu's arrogance is like rubbing salt into the wounds of Class 1.

The boy in Class 1's face changed with anger, and the firewood piled up in his heart was instantly ignited and burst into flames.

Compare? Damn it, just compare!

The boys in Class 1 were all excited, shouting: "Compare, compare, compare with him!"

How could the shrimp soldiers and crab generals of Class 8 be their opponents!

When his blood was boiling, Wei Xiuyuan looked at Dong Jiayi in his class, and his gushing heart instantly cooled down.

How could he bear to ask his beloved to gamble?

Dong Jiayi is not an object!

However, Dong Jiayi still stood up for the class. She faced the vicious Cui Yu and others with a strong face:

"Bet, I am willing!"

"I believe in the boys in our class!"

There was an unspeakable sense of justice in her tone.

The boys in Class 1 were moved. The sentimental male students recalled the scene in history where "Zhaojun went out of the country".

At this moment, they wanted to die for Dong Jiayi!

Emotions are contagious, and the boys from Class 1 took advantage of it, saying that they agreed to compete and that they wanted Class 8 to pay with their blood.

At this time, a voice came out: "Please tell me clearly, what kind of girl group is it?"

The visitor is a tall, handsome boy with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes. He is Zhuang Jianhui from Class 1.

Zhuang Jianhui stared at Cui Yu, waiting for his reply.

Cui Yu was shocked. How could a smart person suddenly appear among these idiots in Class 1?

"It's a girl group. Of course they are the most outstanding girls in our class."

Cui Yu looked like he had been wronged: "I've packed up the girls in our class and given them away, what else do you want?"

Zhuang Jianhui still pressed: "Please make it clear."

Among the onlookers, Du Chuanxun asked in a low voice: "What's going on? Is there something fishy?"

Lin Zida said: "There should be."

Yuan Xiaomao was surprised: "How did Jianhui find out?"

Lin Zida said sympathetically: "Jianhui was stopped by a group from Class 8 before to express his love."

I remember that it was last semester. Once after school, Jianhui was blocked by Pang Jiao and others from Class 8 at the stairs to confess his love. In the end, he had no choice but to jump down.

Cui Yu panicked. He made several excuses in succession, but they were all discovered.

Class 1 classmates’ eyes were like needles, and Cui Yu slipped away.

…

under the tree.

Guo Ran noticed the movements of Class 8 and Class 1. She smiled and said, "The classmates in your class seem to like causing trouble."

Jiang Ning saw it more clearly than she did. He leaned against the tree and said lazily:

"He's the only one."

It was very cool under the tree, much more comfortable than in the air-conditioned room. Guo Ran was quite surprised.

Such a climate is perfect for a lazy rest.

It's a pity that the space of a tree has been taken up by Jiang Ning, and Guo Ran has no one to rely on.

She wanted to lie down, but it felt unsightly.

She flipped up her hair, and when she lowered her hand, there was an extra strand of hair on her fingertips.

Guo Ran twirled his hair and threatened: "Be careful, there are bugs falling from the trees."

Jiang Ning: "No problem."

Guo Ran said seriously: "It's easy for 'hot and spicy' to fall off and fall on the neck."

Jiang Ning: "Let it pull. If it can break the skin, it will win."

After hearing this, Guo Ran was surprised: "Invulnerable."

During the conversation, she bent and twisted her hair into a twist.

Jiang Ning praised: "This hair is good, suitable for picking out ears."

Having your hair pulled out of your ears is a particularly comfortable experience.

Guo Ran held up the hair and chuckled: "Want to try it?"

Jiang Ning thought of the posture with her hair sticking out of her ears. He unconsciously glanced at her round thighs wrapped in jeans.

"There are too many people, and the impact is not very good." Jiang Ning said.

"Hey, you mean it's okay with a small number of people?" Guo Ran looked meaningful.

"You can try it."

When Guo Ran heard this, she stretched out her onion-like finger, flicked Jiang Ning's forehead, and said angrily:

"Try this, do you understand what it means to respect a teacher?"

…

After Cui Yu came back, he changed his mind and decided not to be greedy for more.

Ten birds in the forest are worse than one in hand. He must seize the opportunity and win the game against Class 7.

Jiang Ning can be famous at the sports meeting, why can't he?

Who is he Cui Yu, the invincible existence of Class 8?

If he can defeat Jiang Ning with magic, he can defeat him again in other aspects!

When Cui Yu trains, he is constantly looking for tips on how to win the game easily.

Easy, easy... A shooting star flashed across Cui Yu's mind, yes, yes!

He thought about it.

Cui Yu said to Shan Kaiquan and Zhang Chi, who were male on the left and right: "I have a good idea!"

Shan Kaiquan believed in him. Cui Yuren was out of tune, but he did have crooked ideas.

Zhang Chi also listened. If it can improve the probability of winning the game, Zhang Chi is willing to do it.

"What can I do?"

Cui Yu said: "The movement of three people and four legs ties our ankles together so that we cannot move alone. It is equivalent to tying ourselves up in a cocoon!"

"The biggest difficulty in the rules of the game is to seek cooperation. The better the cooperation, the more freely you can move and the better your results will be!"

"And the way I thought of was to get around the constraints, or in other words, reduce the constraints."

He talked about the technique of meditation:

"Think about it. If we tie the rope loosely, wouldn't it be easier to run away?"

After hearing this, Shan Kaiquan praised Cui Yu's wit: "Strong, Brother Cui, this is a good idea!"

Zhang Chi: "Not bad, good, something."

Cui Yu saw that the two of them were impressed by him, with their thin faces, and they were extremely embarrassed:

"Haha, before the competition, I will tie the rope!"