There is Something Wrong with My Omega Ex-wife

After the second session of the morning, the music of running exercises that has not yet been played was ringing on the campus radio, and students who had just finished running exercises walked through the teaching building.

The girls' faces covered with collagen were covered with a thin layer of sweat.

The sunlight hits through the glass, crystal clear, clean and beautiful.

Yu Mo stepped out of Zhang Wenmin's office while tapping the homework book.

With Zhang Wenmin's Shang Fang sword, Yu Mo has an excuse to skip tiring running exercises or boring self-study classes at any time.

Before he was in the class, Yu Mo heard the people inside chatting and discussing something.

Yu Mo was curious, and as soon as he arrived at the door of the class, he looked up at the podium.

Wei Lai rarely stood on the stage, holding a watch in his hand and discussing enthusiastically with the people in the audience.

On the blackboard, there are nine big characters written in swash-type artistic characters—Spring Games Mobilization Conference.

"Hua, the sports meeting is coming so soon?" Yu Mo looked at the enthusiastic classmates and walked slowly back to his place under Wei Lai's eyelids.

When Wei Lai saw that Yu Mo was back, he grabbed the watch in his hand and ran up to Yu Mo, "Hey! Yu Mo, you haven't signed up yet, do you want to choose one?"

"Huh? Then let me see..."

As Yu Mo said, he took the paper in Wei Lai's hand, and Wei Lai enthusiastically pointed to the items drawn in red circles on them.

3000 meters, shot put, long jump, high jump, javelin.

These projects are tired and can't get the rankings, and everyone is reluctant to go.

Wei Lai persuaded him to make up all the places.

Adhering to the principle that acquaintances are easy to start, Wei Lai's slightly apricot-round eyes are looking at Yu Mo pitifully.

Yu Mo squeezed the piece of paper in his hand, only feeling that what would happen in the previous sports is still in front of him.

At that time, Wei Lai did the same with Shen Shuyu who hadn't reported a project.

In order to excuse Shen Shuyu, Yu Mo also quarreled with Wei Lai.

There is nothing wrong with coming to Wei Lai. She is the Physical Education Committee and is responsible for all matters of the Games.

At that time, I was also dazzled by love, reckless and ignorant. No wonder many people in the class avoided her after this incident.

Yu Mo pursed his mouth, snorted for a while, and said, "Then I will give you 3000."

One is for the loyalty of friends, and the other is for Wei Lai in the last Games.

Wei Lai's eyes widened involuntarily.

She watched as Yu Mo took the pen in her hand and wrote her name freely below 3000m.

One of his biggest problems was solved silently in this way.

"Yu Mo, this is 3000m, not 1500. Many Alpha sisters insist on running down." The students in the front row began to doubt their ears.

"I know, I can." Yu Mo preached lightly.

She still knows her physical fitness, otherwise she would not rashly report the 3000m project, which is so painful every year.

"My Yu Mo! You are so kind!" Wei Lai looked at Yu Mo's lonely name below 3000m, with a warm heart.

"Well, you can't run down, so walking down is considered a grade." Chen Aiberry stood aside mockingly.

"You said it easy, then you come?" Wei Laiyun said.

"Cut." Chen Ai Bing gave Wei Lai a white look and left angrily.

"The dog can't spit out ivory." Wei Lai also turned back Chen Ai Bing's eyes, and with a big wave of his hand, he was about to take a pen and write his name under 3000m, "Leave her alone. Sister, I'll be with you. Let's be together." !"

"Are you crazy?" Yu Mo hurriedly held Wei Lai's hand.

She still remembered that Wei Lai had no choice but to fill the 3000m that no one had chosen in the last time.

She was almost exhausted after one trip, and her face was pale.

"Don't underestimate me, I'm a sports committee." Wei Lai took away Yu Mo's hand and wrote his name under Yu Mo.

Then, she looked at Yu Mo again with two sly eyes, "Oh, Yu Mo, I'm so loyal, do you want to consider helping your sisters share their worries and report another one?"

Oh, woman.

Yu Mo glanced at Wei Lai's worry about her in an instant dissipated.

Co-author is so loyal just now, waiting for myself here.

Yu Mo changed his mind, forget it, and report another one.

Why did her last life owe Wei Lai at this time?

Yu Mo picked up the pen again and wrote his name on the long jump.

"This is the kind of long jump with a run-up. It has a sandpit. It's not a standing jump." Wei Lai reminded.

The long jump project is not difficult, just because you don't jump well, you will fall into the sandpit. It is only more funny but not the most funny.

Similar high jumps are also avoided in this way.

After all, they are all adolescent children, and they are all afraid of making a fool of themselves.

"I know, but I think I can try."

After all, she has been professionally tested in her last life to have explosive power in her legs.

"Hey! Zhou Qin, do you want to report a high jump!" Wei Lai upholds the principle of pitting one teammate, pitting two pits and pitting, holding the form and ran to find Zhou Qin and Feng Ruoyu.

This class was a self-study class. The monitor and the disciplinary committee were both called away by Teacher Chang, and the class was in a mess.

Yu Mo sat in his seat and opened his math notes.

Just now Zhang Wenmin gave herself a topic, and she found that she had mistaken a place in her notes.

But when Yu Mo opened his notebook, he found a beige post-it note on that page.

The above is the point that I remembered wrong.

Without thinking about this familiar handwriting, Yu Mo knew who marked him.

Shen Shuyu.

Yu Mo frowned.

She hated that Shen Shuyu left marks on her notes.

I hate myself for being so familiar with Shen Shuyu's font, and I can recognize it at a glance.

Yu Mo didn't even look at it, so he tore off the note.

He crumpled it and threw it into the trash can behind him.

The note was too light to be thrown into the trash can, but it was thrown on Wei Lai who had just returned.

"What?" As soon as Wei Lai came back, he saw that Yu Mo had a bad expression on his face, and picked up the ball of paper that had fallen under his feet.

The handwriting is beautiful, and the mathematical formulas learned yesterday are written seriously.

"Trash, throw it away for me." Yu Mo preached while correcting the formula in his notebook.

Wei Lai felt that this post-it note was pretty good, spread it flat, and posted it on his desk, "I think it's pretty good, don't give it to me, I just don't bother to write it."

"Whatever." Yu Mo replied without lifting his head.

Anyway, she doesn't want it, whoever wants it.

The afternoon sun passed through the tall trees in the green hidden sun and fell into the meeting room on the second floor of the auditorium.

Several cadres of the student union were sitting at the round conference table. On the whiteboard, there were a few large characters "34th Spring Games Deployment Conference" written freely with black pen.

The meeting has not yet started, and occasionally a cough or two will come from the quiet meeting room.

Shen Shuyu had already tried his best to restrain his coughing sound, but sometimes he couldn't control it and coughed out.

She was already thin, but after this illness she felt thin again.

The white face couldn't hide the sickness.

The president of the Student Union, Zhao Mingyi, stopped when she heard the sound. She looked worriedly at Shen Shuyu at her hand, "Shuyu, or you should go back and rest first. I'll talk to you about the club department later. ."

Shen Shuyu raised his head apologetically, "I'm sorry, Chairman, you continue."

"Really all right?" Zhao Mingyi looked at Shen Shuyu, not at ease.

"It's okay." Shen Shuyu waved his hand and motioned for Zhao Mingyi to continue.

Because usually such large-scale events are held together by the competent departments and the Ministry of Associations. Many things need to be confirmed by the Minister of Associations before proceeding.

Therefore, there is no way for Shen Shuyu to hold this meeting alone.

Originally, this meeting should have been held between the large classes in the morning, because I was delayed until the afternoon because of my illness in the morning.

Even if everyone is taking care of her because she is the eldest of the Shen family, after all, all of you present here are senior sisters who are one year older than you.

Shen Shuyu said nothing should be able to delay everyone's time.

"Then I will stop talking nonsense, and the opening polite remarks will be eliminated. Go directly to the theme..." Zhao Mingyi spread out the notebook in his hand as he said, and began the coordinated deployment of the sports meeting.

The meeting went smoothly, and it happened to be stuck in the preparatory bell for class in the afternoon.

Although Shen Shuyu was in poor condition, he still responded smoothly and clearly in response to Zhao Mingyi's inquiries.

"Why are you so serious about Shuyu? Yesterday afternoon I asked you, didn't you still say that you will recover soon?" Zhao Mingyi went back with Shen Shuyu, watching Shen Shuyu's eyes less often than usual. Looks, very worried.

"I went to bed late last night and didn't rest. I'm causing you trouble." Shen Shuyu replied.

"Why don't you have a good rest and stay up late after catching a cold? Do you want to go early?" Zhao Mingyi frowned and looked at Shen Shuyu with dissatisfaction.

Shen Shuyu looked at Zhao Mingyi and smiled without saying a word.

Of course she wants to recover sooner.

But compared to this matter, she felt that it was more important to change the notes for Yu Mo.

This is the waywardness that Shen Shuyu has rarely seen in recent years.

I stayed up until early in the morning even knowing that my illness was not healed.

Although the cold was forced to repeat.

Although Li Qingqing scolded herself after being discovered.

Although the important meeting of the Student Union was postponed.

Shen Shuyu felt unprecedented satisfaction.

This feeling made her feel more comfortable than any material reward.

The two of them walked to the door of Shen Shuyu’s class unknowingly. Zhao Mingyi glanced at the school girls who were quietly studying on their own, and patted Shen Shuyu’s shoulder: "I won’t train you anymore, you must be early today. Sleep and keep your body well, we need you, the head of the club department, for our sports meeting next week."

"Don't worry." Shen Shuyu nodded.

"Go in, I'm leaving too." Zhao Mingyi waved to Shen Shuyu before leaving.

Shen Shuyu didn't want to disturb the classmates, so she gently opened the back door.

The noon sun was shining through the window and fell on Yu Mo's body, drawing a golden edge to her profile.

Although it was only a day, Shen Shuyu missed it very much.

She walked towards her seat calmly, but the surrounding light was full of Yu Mo.

Seeing herself getting closer and closer to Yu Mo, Shen Shuyu couldn't help but glance at her more.

With this look, she glanced at the slightly crumpled post-it note on the corner of Wei Lai's table.

Wei Lai felt a shadow cast on his side, and raised his head suspiciously: "Academic Committee?"

"Where did this post-it note come from?" Shen Shuyu's voice was faint, with mixed emotions.

It was Wei Lai that she asked, but she looked at Yu Mo, who lowered her head to solve the problem.

"I got it from Yu Mo. She didn't seem to know who owned it, so she almost threw it away. But I think it's pretty good, so I just posted it. You see, this person wrote the formula in detail. Now, I can understand..."

Every word of Wei Lai's words fell into Shen Shuyu's ears, stimulating her brain.

She was not even willing to accept this kind of her own.

She hated herself just like that.

"What's the matter with the Academic Committee?" Wei Lai asked puzzledly.

Shen Shuyu looked at the Yu Mo who refused to look up at her.

She knew that Yu Mo knew that the person standing here was her own.

She also knew that she and Yu Mo didn't pay by herself, she would appreciate it.

It's okay, take your time.

"It's okay." Shen Shuyu shook his head, constricted his expression, and returned to his former cold appearance.

Except that the body is still surrounded by unresolvable sickness.

Shen Shuyu sat back to her position, the printed paper irritated her throat, causing her to cough uncontrollably.

Yu Mo raised his head slightly, looking for his voice.

Shen Shuyu's back is still quite arrogant.

But it is so pale and lonely.

The author has something to say: You can all stay up late, but you still have to sleep well!

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