Pei Yunge glanced at Cheng Zihuai casually.

suddenly.

Pei Yunge leaned behind Song Yao again, hugging her waist lightly, and a lazy voice sounded behind Song Yao, "Tiantian, look at your defeated generals, do you still manage a lot?"

Song Yao: "..."

other people:"……"

Cheng Zihuai's face was ashen: "Pei Yunge, you!"

The next moment, Cheng Zihuai sneered, "Pei Yunge, you don't even have the qualifications to compete, how can you speak to me like this?"

"Do you have the qualifications to talk to my friends like this, classmate Cheng?"

Song Yao's originally gentle brows and eyes were cold, and her pale pink lips were pursed in a gesture of protecting Pei Yunge.

And then.

Pei, who was behind him, started hooking his red lips lazily again, and said restlessly and deliberately, "That's right."

Song Yao: "..."

The indebted guy behind her might really be the reincarnation of a demon.

"Song Yao, you have a bright future, want to be with such a person?" Cheng Zihuai asked again with a dark face.

Now, Song Yao has won the first place in the competition, which has already knocked on the door of all famous schools.

And what about Pei Yunge? ?

It's just a waste girl who eats and waits to die.

Cheng Zihuai's handsome face couldn't help distorting, as if he had long forgotten that Pei Yunge won the first place in the A.M. calculation.

"Mr. Cheng might as well take care of yourself."

Song Yao's brows and eyes were gentle, but his tone was unbearable, "I don't need your intervention in my relationship with Yunge."

Afterwards, before anyone else could react, everyone heard Song Yao slowly say, "I've heard it a long time ago that Classmate Cheng and Yunge are a little unhappy. But just because of these unpleasantness, Classmate Cheng doesn't have to open his eyes and talk nonsense."

As soon as she smiled, there was a pair of small dimples on her cheeks, "I believe that the value of our Yunge is not limited to this competition."

this.

At the same time, Leiya couldn't help but glance at Song Yao and frowned again.

She always knew that Song Yao was such a person.

But I also heard that Song Yao has a good temper. It was the first time she had seen Song Yao so strong.

Leiya pursed her lips and looked at Pei Yunge again.

After a while, she laughed at herself.

Song Yao said this, probably to protect Pei Yunge's face.

Why should she be serious.

And this moment.

The one with the most ugly face on the field was Cheng Zihuai.

No one expected that Cheng Zihuai would be attacked by the good-tempered Song Yao.

...

"How long will you be here?"

Song Yao and Pei Yunge walked on the path after buying water.

"I do not know either."

Pei Yunge glanced at Song Yao, and suddenly thought of Song Yao's serious appearance just now, he could not help clearing his throat and hiding his smile, "Then what are you doing here?"

"The teacher said that there may be a meeting for the top ten in the competition at 2:30. In the conference hall, let us wait first."

Pei Yunge: "..."

She glanced at her watch.

This is just a little bit.

"You go to the empty classroom next door to play. I'll send you a message later, and you can come over."

Pei Yunge naturally took the weekly newspaper he just bought and fanned Song Yao.

Seeing that Song Yao's originally white and tender face turned red, she couldn't help pulling the corner of her lower lip.

I don't know if this girl is heartless.

Came here so early.

"Huh? Send me a message?"

Song Yao was stunned.

How does Yun Ge know, what time does she have the meeting? ? ?

"Well, I'll have a meeting in the conference hall first, and I'll see you later."

After Pei Yunge finished speaking, he gave Song Yao the weekly magazine he bought.

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