My girlfriend is a magical girl!

How come a grown-up girl like you goes to No. 2 Middle School?

"You are a walking moral corrector. Wherever you go, the trend of comparison is eliminated."

Lu Mingdao.

This is why Ran Yanyue didn't stay in the awning even though the weather was so hot, and had to go out.

It feels like she has become a conceptual weapon.

Ran Yanyue adjusted her cap and said calmly, "There's no need to tell the truth. It's a waste of time."

And also very narcissistic.

Lu Ming felt it necessary to remind him: "I'm just describing it, I don't mean that you are really like a machine."

Ran Yanyue nodded: "I know."

After a pause, she said:

“The machine is not as precise as I am.”

If Nuwa had a setting collection, then Ran Yanyue's factory setting collection would probably say "I think I am the most perfect woman in the world."

After walking for a while, Lu Ming saw a familiar figure under the tree. Li Deng was sitting there chatting with a pretty girl from an international middle school.

Lu Ming had never seen him so calm.

Normally, his hands would tremble when he spoke to the cafeteria aunt, let alone communicating with a high-level opponent like Tang Zhiqing. Even talking to the soft-spoken female sports committee member in the same class would make him at a loss. But now, he was forcing himself to pretend to be a cool guy in front of this girl from an international middle school!

It feels like he has spent all his life's calmness here.

This shows how much he cares.

He probably really did... encounter spring.

The girl from the international middle school was quite engrossed in her conversation with Li Deng. She seemed to be the type of girl who would concentrate on a task once she had decided on it. Otherwise... how could she not have noticed a bird standing on her shoulder?

Li Deng, you're blind and you didn't see it, your eyes were on the girl, right?!

Lu Ming was filled with emotion and pondered.

But now there is a problem. If the ruthless Ran Yanyue next to them sees this, she will definitely go up and separate the two.

As Li Deng's old father, and he had previously risked his life to help him get his phone, if it was taken apart like this, then everything he had done before would be in vain!

"Let's go back and rest!"

Lu Mingdao.

Ran Yanyue wiped the beads of sweat from her fair forehead with the back of her hand and frowned, "Are you tired? Just go around half a circle and then go back."

If you go around half a circle again, someone's red thread will be cut off by you.

"I think you've been gone for so long and the effect has been achieved. Look at the students at the International Middle School, they're all like dumb birds, and with the teachers watching over them, no one breaks the rules."

Ran Yanyue looked at Lu Ming suspiciously: "You are right, but I always feel that you have other purposes."

"……No."

Ran Yanyue crossed her arms and snorted coldly: "Tell the truth."

Lu Ming sighed: "Okay, I think the weather is too hot, and you're not feeling well, so it's better for you to go back and rest early. I would feel guilty if you fainted here."

Ran Yanyue was stunned.

Lu Ming's eyes were clear, and he helplessly spread his hands: "If you want to keep going, that's fine, but I would definitely feel uncomfortable if you really collapsed. Even if you are not a member of the Discipline Committee, we are still desk mates."

He tried his best to make his eyes as innocent as the Litang boy.

Ran Yanyue seemed a little stunned, scratching her cheek as if thinking about something.

Ok?

Why does Ran Yanyue seem so shaken?

Is it okay for me to care about her?

Although I was trying to protect my son and daughter-in-law, I did care about her. Could she really be a mind reader?!

"In that case... well, the sun is indeed a bit too strong. Let's come back when it's a little weaker."

Ran Yanyue said.

Maybe it was because the sun was too bright, but Lu Ming saw two blushes on her cheeks. In an instant, that rare beauty in the world was imprinted in his mind.

It’s no wonder she’s narcissistic. If someone else looked like Ran Yanyue, they would have become a narcissistic monster looking in the mirror every day!

"Then let's go back together."

"No, I'll patrol for you again."

Lu Mingdao.

Ran Yanyue nodded, adjusted her baseball cap and walked back. After a few steps, she looked back and saw Lu Ming still waving at her. She nodded and went back to the awning.

"Yanyue, are you tired? Your face is sunburned red. Here's some water!"

"Thank you."

Ran Yanyue took the water bottle.

Is your face red?

she thought.

……

Lu Ming breathed a sigh of relief as he watched Ran Yanyue walk back, and looked in the direction of Li Deng. He probably didn't know that his red thread was almost cut?

Ran Yanyue almost found out.

Lu Ming picked up his phone and took a few photos.

Humph, I will use this photo as your black history in the future. Look at how calm you are pretending to be now.

Lu Ming put down his phone with satisfaction and continued walking forward. At this time, he heard Cao Guang's voice: "Lu Ming is about to start the game, come over and get ready!"

Lu Ming was a bench player for the basketball team today, mainly to help out in case of an accident. He was happy to be free, so he walked over and sat by the basketball court. Suddenly, he saw Lu Annuan across the court.

No, you want to cheer others up?

Lu Ming was tying his shoelaces, but he didn't have to go on stage, but he would be happy to do so if he had the chance.

At this moment, he seemed to feel the breath of the evil beast, which was very weak.

He looked up and saw the basketball captain of the International Middle School, the dark-skinned boy who had been so noisy in the cafe before.

73

Chapter 73 Lu Ming puts aside the red tape.

The evil beast's feeling was so weak and fleeting that Lu Ming almost thought he was wrong.

He looked at Lu Annuan who was holding the colored ball and Tang Zhiqing who was standing next to the referee. Both of them had normal expressions and didn't notice anything. One was talking in a low voice with Meng Xuan while looking over here, and the other was carefully confirming the game matters with the referee.

It shouldn't be an illusion.

But the breath was too weak, just like that of a caterpillar.

Lu Ming looked at the dark-skinned boy on the school team across from him, then turned to look at Cao Guang: "Do you know the gorilla-like captain of the school team across from you... No, why are you sweating so much?"

Is the pressure so great?

The opponents are also from the school team, so there is no need to be so scared.

"Really? It's an illusion, right?"

Lu Ming said tactfully: "My cousin's one-year-old nephew drools like rain every day. He can get a big bowl of food a day, but it's still two bowls less than you."

"Fuck, are you disgusting?"

Cao Guang's eyes widened. He tied his shoelaces tightly, tugged hard, and said seriously, "His name is Yan Qisheng. He just won the provincial runner-up this year. He's the star of the International Middle School. Last year, when we played a practice match against him, he beat us 25-68."

Lu Ming comforted him: "At least it's better than football, it's not 0 to 7."

Cao Guang looked at Lu Ming seriously: "You're insulting me with the national football team?"

The two looked at each other and laughed out loud.

Tang Zhiqing, who was next to him, came back at this time.

Lu Ming and Cao Guang were not laughing.

Tang Zhiqing had a whistle hanging on her slender white neck. She was speechless when she heard what the two people said. They were still saying these things when the competition was about to start, and they also insulted other events. They were not serious at all.

But she didn't mind, because No. 2 Middle School didn't have a football team, not even a football field, so she just breastfed.

If there is, that's another matter.

The basketball games in the sports meet are often the most watched. Although track and field events such as running, long jump, and high jump also require sweat and effort, the time is too short. If students are not paying attention and look at their classmates, the girls' cheerleading game will be over. Therefore, the longest basketball game has always received the highest attention and has gathered the largest number of students from both schools. Even the school leaders came to watch with their hands behind their backs.

The game is about to start, and Cao Guang and others from No. 2 Middle School are preparing to go up.

Lu Ming grabbed Cao Guang and asked, "Are you confident you can win?"

The sports at No. 2 Middle School are not on the same level as those at international middle schools. After all, they are specialized, and everyone is aware of this.

Cao Guang shook his head: "If we're afraid before the game starts, then we're doomed. No matter what happens, we'll try our best."

Lu Ming admired Cao Guang's persistence, so he patted his shoulder hard and pushed him forward.

Tang Zhiqing said from the side: "Is this what it means to be ready to lose?"

"President, can you show some respect to the passionate Cao Guang?"

Lu Ming was helpless.

Tang Zhiqing was very dissatisfied and said with a whistle in hand: "I respect you very much. I'm even prepared to blow the whistle for the wrong thing."

"Fuck, don't!"

Lu Ming hurriedly said: "Customizing the champion is not advisable!"

"I know, I'm just kidding."

Tang Zhiqing paused and said, "Blowing the whistle is too unskillful. I made the referee an offer he couldn't refuse."

Did you kill the referee's horse and put it next to his bed?

Downton Abbey is actually your home, right?

"I don't recognize this victory, and neither will Cao Guang."

Lu Ming shook his head. The president might be dirty, but he was actually quite innocent about competition, otherwise this group of friends from No. 2 Middle School wouldn't be able to get together.

Tang Zhiqing looked at Lu Ming in surprise, and a smile seemed to flash across her charming eyes.

"What I told the referee was to let him blow the whistle fairly. I also don't want a trophy that was obtained by cheating, otherwise it will dirty the student union room."

Tang Zhiqing raised her chin proudly.

Lu Ming found that the curve of her neck was very beautiful and dazzlingly white in the sunlight.

The students from the international middle school across the street were stunned.

Get out of here, don’t you have a president?

Look at your president’s Adam’s apple!

What, you are not from Nantong?

That’s none of my business!

The basketball game started soon. A whistle was blown on the playground, and Yan Qisheng, the gorilla of the International Middle School, grabbed the ball. He was nearly two meters tall and had an astonishing arm span, like a chariot. He grinned and rushed to the basket. He faked the players from No. 2 Middle School and made a layup.

2: 0.

The International Middle School suddenly cheered. Yan Qisheng grinned and waved towards them, indicating that the cheers should be louder.

The cheerleaders from the international middle school were waving colored balls to cheer, while Lu Annuan was sitting by the basketball court, blinking her big eyes without moving.

"An Nuan, aren't you going to cheer for the school team?"

The cheerleader girl next to him asked excitedly.

Lu Annuan shook her head: "I just went to move a chair, my hands are a little sore, I'll try again later."