What to do if your male god is too good at self-attack

Huilin playground.

"Yan Yang Tian, ​​what does this mean? This means that our Young Master Ning will surely achieve what he wants."

Ansu raised his hand and pointed at the cloudless blue sky.

"Would you feel tired if you didn't talk?" Zhu Huaining asked, leaning against a big tree while looking at An Su who could have fun anytime and anywhere.

"Brother Ning, if you can't handle the pretty girl, you have to handle Pei Xin." An Su saw something and immediately retracted his momentum. He shrank behind Zhu Huaining and muttered in a low voice.

When Zhu Huaining saw his expression, he knew without turning around that it must be Pei Xin who came, so he turned around and wanted to leave.

"Zhu Huaining." Pei Xin had secretly practiced calling out these three names, Zhu Huaining. Her voice had to be coquettish but not annoying, and the ending tone had to be dragged out but not too long, otherwise she was afraid that if she acted too coquettishly, Zhu Huaining would get impatient.

Zhu Huaining didn't even turn his head, but waved his hand irritably as a greeting. He has always been like this, which can be simply summarized as: I do what I want.

Pei Xin saw that Zhu Huaining didn't even bother to look at her. She was unhappy but didn't dare to say anything bad about Zhu Huaining. She glanced angrily at An Su next to her and stepped on his sneakers.

"Ah!" An Su's face was distorted with pain. Unexpectedly, the proud little princess of the Pei family turned around and left, which meant: she did it on purpose.

"I didn't do anything!" An Su hugged his feet and felt aggrieved. At the same time, he silently made up his mind that he must find a good sister-in-law for himself!

Handsome girl, take a closer look at our Brother Ning!

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The first day of the sports meet was the track and field competition. In order to facilitate management, Yunlong required every student to wear a school uniform. Many girls were not happy about this. After all, not everyone could wear such old-fashioned clothes as refreshingly and beautifully as Luo Yilan.

Those students wearing colorful sportswear on the playground are Huilin's students. An Su has only one comment on this phenomenon: if you want to do your work well, you must first sharpen your tools!

As soon as he entered the playground, Zhu Huaining's eyes unconsciously swept through Yunlong's students one by one, but he didn't find Lin Xia Ning. When he looked away, he felt stupid. With so many people, how could he find her at a glance?

"Stand in your own class!"

Hearing the physical education teacher urging him, he lazily walked to the back of the class, put one hand in his pocket, and stood there nonchalantly listening to the old-fashioned flag-raising speech.

In fact, he was somewhat impressed. It was nothing more than some clichés about sportsmanship, fraternity and fairness, but these two principals could actually repeat them over and over again and make them sound so wonderful.

"Mr. Ning, look at the beauty."

Zhu Huaining didn't care: "Who don't you think is a beauty?"

"She's such a beauty this time!" An Su was anxious and wanted to tear Zhu Huaining's eyes apart to see.

Under the national flag, Luo Yilan and Yue Zhou walked up to the stage with the oath draft in hand, and they spoke one after another in a natural and tacit manner.

"The person taking the oath: Luo Yilan."

"The person who took the oath: Yue Zhou."

The cheers created waves of heat, one higher than the other.

Principal Cai, who was standing by, was extremely pleased. It seemed that the children liked the new form of this sports meeting very much. He must come up with more innovations to make the children fall in love with learning and sports!

In a corner not far from the podium, He Yue looked at the two people speaking and sighed silently: "They are really a perfect match."

He Yue thought about the person Luo Yilan would marry later and couldn't help but compare them.

Yuezhou’s advantages: handsome, good family background, good grades… too many to count.

Aren’t these two people a better match?

Lin Xia Ning was applying sunscreen and didn't hear what He Yue said just now. She came over and asked, "What did you say?"

"I say, you're going to use up this whole bottle of sunscreen, and the sun will avoid you when it sees you." He Yue said with a smile.

"Sun protection is very important, okay?" As she said this, Lin Xia Ning also put on a hat and a mask, fully armed.

Seeing her dressed so tightly, He Yue joked, "Are you going to run like this later?"

"How can that be possible? Then who can recognize that I won the first place?" Lin Xia Ning said as she puffed out her chest.

"A Ning, Xiao He, why are you waiting for me here?"

The sun at the end of summer was unusually hot. Luo Yilan trotted down from the podium, and beads of sweat immediately oozed out of the tip of her nose. Yue Zhou followed behind her, his steps were very slow, but thanks to his long legs, he did not fall behind.

He Yue's gaze unconsciously fell on Yue Zhou. His black hair was a little messy, and the most beautiful feature of his life was his eyes, which were as clear as autumn water. Unfortunately, he always had a faint expression, and the slightly raised corners of his lips were only because of his upbringing since childhood.

He had always been this polite yet distant person.

"Would you like some water?" Lin Xia Ning took out a bottle of water and handed it to Luo Yilan, then began to warm up with great interest. "The rest of the game depends on me. My legs are not for nothing, right? Yue Xiao Niu."

Lin Xia Ning poked He Yue, and she finally reacted and said, "Yes."

Just with this one word, Yue Zhou, who was about to leave, stopped in his tracks and his eyes fell on He Yue.

Compared to Lin Xia Ning and Luo Yi Lan, she was less noticeable. Although she was born clean and well-behaved, her appearance was not easy to remember, just like a cup of weak tea in a pile of soda, you have to sip it slowly to taste the sweetness.

At this moment, she was holding a bottle of water and listening to everyone quietly.

“Isn’t this water for me?”

Yue Zhou suddenly asked He Yue.

Lin Xia Ning leaned close to Luo Yilan's ear and asked, "Is Yue Zhou so narcissistic?"

Luo Yilan stuck out her tongue and replied in a low voice: "I just discovered it too."

"This water..."

He Yue glanced at the water in Luo Yilan's hand. It seemed that Yue Zhou misunderstood that she and Lin Xianing were waiting for him and Luo Yilan here, so he thought that the water was for him.

So embarrassing...

He Yue still handed the water over: "If you want it, I'll give it to you."

is her.

Yue Zhou had no idea what was going on in the minds of these three girls. He raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard what He Yue said and took the water: "Thank you."

With his bony hands he unscrewed the bottle cap, tilted his head back and took a sip, but his eyes never left He Yue.

It turned out that they had met many times.

Yue Zhou couldn't help but look at her twice more, and her calm look merged into one with the owner of the voice in the dark night.

"Little girl Yue, you should say at this time, yes, this is what I prepared specially for you." Lin Xia Ning said with a pinched throat.

"Why?" He Yue's reaction was a little slow.

"That's the only way to pick up a handsome guy!"

"Cough cough..." Yue Zhou was choked by Lin Xianing's words.

"But I stutter when I lie." He Yue was really discouraged.

"It's okay." Luo Yilan comforted, "Why are you lying? There must be a lot of boys who like our Xiaohe."

"That's for sure."

Lin Xia Ning hooked her arms around the two men's shoulders, left Yue Zhou behind, and the three of them walked side by side towards the class assembly point.

Thinking of something, Lin Xia Ning reminded He Yue again: "But you must let us meet that man first, otherwise don't even think about falling in love!"