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Chapter 100 This Bamboo Horse Is A Little Sweet 47
Sometimes, some things will get better if you talk about it, and if you take a step back, the sea and the sky will be brighter.

Mo Zichen is a smart man and a treasure boy, he knows what he wants.

In the depths of this dark and uninhabited alley, the two people finally resolved the hidden feelings they had for each other.

On the mountain bike, the two returned to their previous appearance.

The night wind blew away the corner of his clothes, and Xia Ling sat in the back, pulling it gently for him from time to time to prevent the cold wind from entering.

This boy, she wants to treat him twice as well.

The mountain bike went all the way, and finally arrived at Xia's house. Xia Zheng came out to greet him, and Xia Ling waved goodbye to Mo Zichen.

It seems that everything has just begun!

The silent night wind blows here endlessly, there is a "rustling" sound from the dense sycamore tree in the distance, Xia Ling looks there intently.

She didn't know where she had seen it before. The sycamore tree had the implication of unswerving and loving each other until death. She suddenly thought of the boy who had just sent her back.

He was like the warm light of the ancient city, shining into her heart.

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The next day was Wednesday, and it was also the day of the friendly match between Huaquan College and Dongyang College. The friendly match was scheduled for the morning, from 9:11 am to [-]:[-] noon, and the time was two hours.

Since explaining everything last night, Mo Zichen has full authority to pick up and drop off school after Xia Lingday.

Mo Zichen never tires of this.

The sun on Wednesday is warm but not dry. Under the setting sun, there is a faint breeze passing by. This season is really the most beautiful season of recovery.

Six teenagers and girls rode five mountain bikes to the gate of the campus at the same time. There was a lot of noise along the way. Apart from talking about what Mo Zichen broadcasted to all the students yesterday, the most controversial thing was probably today's friendly match.

The students of Dongyang College arrived here early in the morning in the luxurious special student vehicles specially equipped by their schools.

Because some of the students were relocated for a friendly match, apart from the teachers and coaches who led the team, the only people who came from Dongyang College were the basketball team and cheerleaders.

Different from Huaquan College's cheerleaders, Dongyang College's cheerleaders are extremely enthusiastic and fiery in terms of clothing color and appearance. As soon as they come here, they have momentum.

On the other hand, Huaquan College, the cheerleaders are obviously slightly inferior.

It's not that the cheerleaders of Huaquan College are not strong, but that the cheerleaders of Dongyang College are too strong, completely suppressing the momentum here.

To be precise, the cheerleaders at Dongyang College were too strong.

I heard that she is also the younger sister of the captain of the basketball team of Dongyang College, and the girlfriend of an official member of the basketball team of Dongyang College.

From this point of view, people also have this capital madness.

Mo Zichen's group of six arrived at the school gate on five mountain bikes, and got off from the top.

At this moment, members of the basketball team and cheerleaders of their college came down from the vehicle of Dongyang College one after another.

It was a coincidence that these two people just met here.

Mo Heng was wearing a red basketball jersey that had already been changed. From the first moment he got down, he saw the five teenagers walking here.

Taking a few steps forward, Mo Zichen, who was pushing the cart at the front and walking away, stopped him, who had no intention of paying attention to them at all.

The people on both sides stopped formally, and their footsteps paused slightly. Mo Zichen raised his head and looked sideways, with no emotion in his eyes.

Following Mo Zichen's movements, the four teenagers behind him all cast a scrutinizing look at Mo Heng.

(End of this chapter)