Is this class leader fake?

Because Yu Xin's confidentiality work was so good that not even a single photo of the rehearsal was circulated. The curious students on the playground are all stretching their necks, waiting to see the class five. Showcase.

Before going on stage, Shen Hang standing behind Huayue was shaking non-stop as if a vibration had been turned on.

"Fuck me, I'm afraid that I won't be able to control my limbs for a while, and I will be executed publicly..."

"...Why can't you control it, are your limbs wild?"

Hua Yue was a little amused, and pointed at himself and Ling Cheng.

"The two of us can dance half as much as you. This is called public execution, and we are still alone."

He turned around and poked Ling Cheng's shoulder again.

"Squad leader, are you nervous?"

Ling Cheng tugged at the zipper at the neckline.

"Fortunately."

Hua Yue raised his eyebrows.

"Fortunately, it usually means a little nervous."

After speaking, he nodded affirmatively at him and stretched out a hand.

"Don't worry, I think the two of us will be hot."

"Forget it, I just want to end it quickly."

Ling Cheng looked at him helplessly, then raised his hand and gave him a high five.

Shen Hang was planning to cheer up with them, but as soon as he raised his hand, the two of them had already put down their hands to talk about other things, and could only silently wipe their sweat on their clothes.

Is this the so-called end before it begins...

Standing under the rostrum, the two of them lead the classmates behind them one by one, waiting for the music to sound.

It is certain that you will be nervous at the beginning, but after practicing for so long, it has almost become a habit for everyone. Even if you don’t think about it deliberately, the movements can be smoothed out coherently. With the bursts of cheers behind you, you are basically nervous They all turned into excitement.

After all, the youth of seventeen or eighteen was already lively and lively.

When the two danced solo, the shouting behind them almost overwhelmed the music.

Boys with the same figure danced similar movements, with the explosive power of a teenager, surprisingly neat and tacit understanding.

Taking advantage of the only opportunity to exchange positions, when Hua Yue passed by Ling Cheng, he touched his hand and winked at him with an undisguised flamboyance on his face.

Ling Cheng smiled lightly, and shook his hand back.

But for a second, no one noticed even except them, but it was inexplicable, as if the sunlight looked even cuter.

Emotions are contagious.

After it was over, Hua Yue looked at Ling Cheng proudly and said with gestures.

"We're super cool!"

Ling Cheng nodded his head rare and said.

"Ah."

The morning of the first day was considered leisure for the two of them. The students who were well-disciplined at the beginning, with the start of the project, also gathered around, watching track and field, high jump, wherever there are friends of their own, just Let's cheer together together.

"Squad leader, I'm very anxious..."

After pulling Ling Cheng to cheer for Shen Hang's participation in the 400-meter race, Huayue began to worry.

"Agitated what?"

Ling Cheng looked at him inexplicably.

"Let's talk about normal times, running on the playground with headphones on, it's pretty interesting, but I'm going to run one thousand and five in the afternoon..."

Hua Yue pointed to Shen Hang who was panting on the finish line.

"It's just like running 400. I feel that my image is threatened. I'm about to fall from the ranks of handsome guys..."

"..."

Ling Cheng glanced at him.

"Don't ask too much of yourself, what you have to consider now is whether you can run down."

"Yes! It must be possible!"

Hua Yue said firmly.

"Brother Hua is such a strong person, how could he do such a half-way thing!"

After speaking, he put his hand on Ling Cheng's shoulder and said with a smile.

"But I have a small request, please let the squad leader meet it."

Ling Cheng glanced at the hand on his shoulder and ignored him.

"Say."

"You go to the finish line and help me for a while...I'm afraid that my legs will be weak after running..."

Hua Yue is still very self-aware of his physical strength, instead of making a fool of himself in front of the whole school, it would be better to make a fool of himself in front of Ling Cheng alone.

With pitiful eyes, she pursed her lips and looked at him.

Meeting his eyes, Ling Cheng curled the corner of his lower lip.

"Do you want me to prepare a stretcher for you?"

"Then no need."

Huayue waved his hand vigorously.

"Just get your shoulders ready."

Although it is late autumn, the afternoon sun is still hot.

After lunch, Ling Cheng was called to the office by Jiang Qi for some reason, Hua Yue was idle and bored, so he went to the small supermarket with Shen Hang.

Walking around in the small supermarket, I simply bought two bags of ice cream, intending to cool off the heat for the students in the class.

After all, Brother Hua is a good student who cares about his classmates.

The project in the afternoon has also started to continue, but there are obviously not as many onlookers as in the morning, because it was too hot after all.

The two of them carried the ice cream and walked to the stand area of ​​their class, Shen Hang started to shout like a stall owner.

"It's time to eat ice cream! Brother Hua bought it for me, so hurry up and get it one by one!"

As soon as the shouting was over, it was like a group of monkeys descending from the stands.

"Oh my god! I'm going to buy it!"

"Thank you Brother Hua!"

"Brother Hua is mighty!"

Hua Yue did not expect this scene, so he hurriedly reminded to pay attention to safety, after all, the stands are still a bit high.

"It's not enough, my friends, don't perform a slide in the stands just for an ice cream..."

"It's okay, Brother Hua, the main thing is to rush to eat and have a good atmosphere."

Shen Hang explained to him with a smile.

"Don't you think it's fun."

"alright."

Although it was noisy at first glance, no one pushed hard.

Hua Yue smiled and said nothing more.

Seeing that there were still a few left in the bag, the greedy classmate from the next class boldly asked for two, Hua Yue didn't refuse, and handed them over directly.

"Benefiting the public, Brother Hua is indeed the second generation of rich people. Rich people are bold, local tyrants."

The boy next to him glanced at Hua Yue and said in a strange way.

Hua Yue glanced at him, raised his eyebrows and said with a light smile.

"Yes, Dad is rich, so he can do whatever he wants."

Before the boy could say anything, Yu Xin was very flamboyant and sang along with the classmates around her.

"Look, if you have money, you can buy it into sorbet, you can eat it in your mouth, and it can cool you down, but if you don't have money, you can only do it on the sidelines and watch you get angry. Hey... how pitiful..."

"Who said no, the sorbet is so delicious, thank you for the rich sorbet!"

Hua Yue was amused by the two of them, and hugged his fist in a very quack manner.

"Serve the people."

As soon as Ling Cheng left the teaching building, he received a voice message from Huayue.

"Squad leader...Brother Cheng...if you don't come back, your ice cream will melt, and when it melts, you can only drink sugar water."

--Out.

Ling Cheng typed and sent it to Huayue.

Before putting down the phone, I received another message from him in seconds.

"Why don't you make a voice, isn't it troublesome to type, it will hit the wall and tell you."

"I'm not you, I'm not blind."

Ling Cheng replied lightly.

"I'm not blind either! Daddy's eyes are big! One of you is worth it!"

Hua Yue refused to accept it.

"A bit of common sense, big eyes don't mean good eyesight."

Ling Cheng's tone was ridiculed.

"That can't be helped. Dad is so good, with big eyes and good eyesight. He's out of the scope of common sense. I'm just asking you if you're afraid!"

Huayue was quite proud to argue with him.

Ling Cheng smiled and pressed the voice button.

"What's so exciting about that Huayue! What's wrong with being rich? It's not his own money, he spent his parents' money to show off..."

The boy who came out of the playground spoke angrily to the people beside him.

Ling Cheng slid his voice to Cancel, and slowed down his pace.

"It's not in the same class anyway, what do you care about him..."

The other boy comforted him helplessly, but the other boy didn't intend to listen.

"Fortunately, I'm not in the same class as him! Let me tell you that I just can't get used to him, so it's just a good pregnancy. What's the arrogance? I don't deserve to be beaten. I look like a little boy..."

Before he could finish his sentence, someone kicked him on the buttocks, almost fell over him, staggered a few steps forward involuntarily, and turned around angrily.

"Fuck! Who!"

When meeting the eyes of the person behind him, he suddenly froze, swallowed his saliva and smiled embarrassingly.

"Brother Ling... I was just joking..."

Ling Cheng looked at him coldly.

"What right do you have to dislike him? Are you worthy?"

The boy was about to explain something, but was interrupted by Ling Cheng before he could speak.

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