Chapter 37 37. Before the game

Author: Ice black tea extends life

Chapter 37 37. Before the game

The next day, Wen Yan and his party had just finished their morning class when they met Yan Ci and Lu Zhengyang next to the stairs.

Yan Ci looked a little irritable, and his whole body was exuding a cold air. Lu Zhengyang's face didn't look very good either.

"Senior?"

Seeing Shen Hualan and the others, Lu Zhengyang almost burst into tears and said sadly that he had made Yan Ci angry.

It was because he accidentally dropped Yanci's sleeping pillow into the fountain in front of the teaching building. In fact, it didn't completely fall in, it just got a little water on it.

But Yan Ci still didn't sleep well all morning.

Shen Hualan didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only pat the other party's shoulder symbolically and said dryly, "There is no overnight feud between friends."

Yang Zhou echoed Shen Hualan, "Please remember to bring a few more next time and put them in the space." He glanced at Yan Ci, who was leaning on the corner of the stairs, "After all, Senior Yan is a very nice person. Bar?"

Obviously Lu Zhengyang was not comforted, he could only cast a hopeful look at Wen Yan.

But Wen Yan didn't say anything, he just turned sideways and passed by Yan Ci.

"You don't even comfort me."

"Just buy a new one."

"Then will you buy it for me?"

Yan Ci took two or three steps down the stairs and walked to Wen Yan's side. Hearing the other person's cold words, he felt even more unhappy.

Then he stared at Wen Yan's face closely, fearing that he would miss every expression of the other person.

Wen Yan sighed silently in his heart, "You can buy it yourself."

She didn't know what style the other party liked, and it might not be appropriate for her to buy such a personal item.

"No matter what, I want what you buy." Yanci yawned, "I will like whatever you buy."

Wen Yan: I simply don’t understand.

She did not rush to agree to the other party, but asked, "What is the relationship between you and me?"

Yan Ci tilted his head, "Aha?", raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, then leaned on Wen Yan, "Half a year has passed, and Junior Wen Yan is still struggling with the relationship between us."

Wen Yan took a step back, but the other party still leaned on her shoulder accurately.

"Then Junior Wen Yan, what do you think of our relationship?" He closed his eyes, obviously about to fall asleep again, and said in a good tone, "Of course we are friends..."

friend?

After receiving this answer, Wen Yan didn't believe it. Anyway, she didn't expect to get words out of the other person's mouth, so she didn't pay much attention.

She knew Yanci's identity and what kind of person he was. Wen Yan always believed that Yanci approached her with a purpose.

He turned his head and glanced at the person over his shoulder. He had his eyes closed, his skin was a sickly white color, his eyelashes were very long, and there was a small red mole at the end of his right eye.

Yanci has beautiful eyes, the kind of peach blossom eyes that make you feel affectionate even when looking at a dog. And the small mole at the end of his eye adds a strange charm to him.

I don’t know how many girls’ youth the other party will have after he becomes an adult.

In the end, Wen Yan agreed. But Yanci didn't answer her and fell asleep completely.

Wen Yan had no choice but to stand there for a while before waking him up.

By chance, Lin Fanyu and Su Lin arrived, and soon Duan Hao also came, and they walked to the cafeteria. Song Weiwu directly told the other five people that Wen Yan was going to participate in the Dingbo competition.

Sure enough, just as Song Weiwu said, when they heard that Wen Yan wanted to participate, Lin Fanyu and Yan Ci expressed that they also wanted to participate.

Song Weiwu was so happy that she could not wait to jump three feet in place to relieve the restlessness in her heart.

"Are you so sure that the Imperial Scout Academy will win the championship?" Shen Hualan looked at Song Weiwu who was smiling particularly stupidly, "Stop laughing, I can't stand it anymore."

"You have to believe it! There are several big guys participating this time, no more than in previous years." Song Weiwu rolled her eyes at Shen Hualan, "Aren't you also very happy? You are smiling like a fool."

"How can there be? How is it possible, young master!"

"Then why are you laughing?" You were obviously smiling happier than him, but you were still mocking him?

"You can laugh if you want. It doesn't bother you. Boss Yan won't talk about me anyway." Song Weiwu understood Shen Hualan's little thoughts and didn't argue too much with him.

He was just worried about Shen Hualan. Didn't he notice the looks in the eyes of Senior Yan and Senior Lin after he said those words?

If looks can kill, Shen Hualan may have died thousands of times.

"I don't understand why you want the rewards from the Dingbo Competition so much. But this time, I think the Imperial City Scout Academy has a high chance of winning."

"Hey! That's right," Song Weiwu heard Yang Zhou's affirmation, took two quick steps to the other party's side, and hugged his entire shoulder, "and the hit was a surprise!"

He turned to the others and said, "Let's not leak the news that the chief student is leading the troop this time. This way other Scout academies will still feel that our academy is being eliminated quickly and they won't be on guard against us."

Song Weiwu didn't expect the big guys to speak, but he suddenly remembered.

"If, I mean if! We win the championship, that reward..."

It is unrealistic for one person to want to keep it for himself. Although the academy does not care about this reward, the first ones who can get it are the chief students, and it is not his turn, Song Weiwu!

Thinking like this, Song Weiwu frowned, his eyes were sharp, and the shallow scar at the corner of his eye made him look really fierce.

But it didn't last long. His eyebrows softened, but took on a look of despair. Then he sighed heavily, looking listless. It was obvious that he understood that he had no hope at all.

"I'm not interested." Lin Fanyu put his hands in his pockets, looking completely unconcerned.

He added again, "So it's for this reason." He looked at Wen Yan in the center of the crowd, "You must have been talking for a long time before trying to persuade junior Wen Yan, right?"

After speaking, he glanced at Ji Yueran next to him. His ears turned red and he nodded.

Lin Fanyu was about to tease Ji Yueran some more, but he realized that Su Lin beside him was looking at him so seriously.

He could only be forced to stop and chuckle.

Tsk, boring.

If Fan Sulin's eyes moved even slower for a second, Lin Fanyu would realize that the other person was not looking at him at all.

Instead, he was looking at Wen Yan in the center of the crowd.

However, Su Lin was not afraid that Lin Fanyu would find out. After all, he knew that Lin Fanyu would only say, "I didn't expect you to be so interested in Junior Wen Yan."

Yan Ci stared forward, not knowing where he was looking. There was no focus in his eyes, "I'm not interested either."

After a pause, he continued, "Junior Wen Yan, I'm afraid he's not interested either."

Wen Yan softly said "hmm".

"Then if the other chief students don't want it, then Boss Yan, do you want to give it to me?"

Song Weiwu looked at Wen Yan with hope in his eyes. But as soon as he finished speaking, Shen Hualan immediately spoke with a little excitement, "What do I mean for you! No matter what, I have to consider the young master and Ji Yueran. !Ah yes, there is also Yangzhou!"

"I did not mean that!"

"You just can't have it all to yourself anyway."

"Don't... don't argue. The game hasn't even started yet." Ji Yueran tugged at the hem of Shen Hualan's uniform, "Don't lose your temper because of this."

He looked around. Many people were paying attention to Shen Hualan and Song Weiwu because of their quarrel. "If you have anything to say, let's talk about it when we get back."

Shen Hualan shut up in time and realized that her tone of voice was not very good. She scratched her hair and felt a little at a loss, "Master... I didn't want to quarrel..."

"I'm sorry, I didn't make my words clear." Song Weiwu looked ashamed.

"Because I have collected all the mecha models of the 'miss' series, I really don't want to miss them. You should be able to understand this feeling! It's like a pile of beautiful building blocks, but one piece is missing in the middle. What do you think? Everyone will feel uncomfortable.

I will put this limited edition set directly in my bedroom, and I will definitely take you to my house to see the rest of the models if I have the chance!"

His tone was very sincere, "My only hobby is collecting mecha models, and I know you like them too, but can you let me display them for a few years first?

When the time comes, if you ask me for something again, I will give it to you directly, any type is OK, I will give it to you in any style!”

Song Weiwu's words obviously moved several boys present.

"You are really a collector... Okay, okay, I forgive you. But whether you can get the reward this time is not that easy. After all, other schools have super strong overall strength. The final result depends on Boss Yan. Already."

Ji Yueran was helpless, shaking his head in his heart, thinking that the competition hadn't even started yet, and he was already planning the way to get the reward.

Listening to Shen Hualan's words, Wen Yan always felt that something was wrong.

What does it mean that with her, she will definitely win the championship? She is not the Immortal who will win forever, and her current abilities are limited. In a team competition like the Dingbo Tournament, she can't do anything alone. It still depends on everyone.

But she didn't say anything, she just made a plan in her heart. Since she wanted to participate, she would definitely win the first place.

Yan Ci's eyes moved back and suddenly said, "Look over there."

Everyone followed Yan Ci's finger and saw a student in a green uniform, surrounded by a group of students in brown uniforms.

"Isn't that Li Wei's group of people? After finally being promoted to a sophomore, why are you starting to bully junior students again?" Lin Fan wanted to laugh, "Moreover, aren't these junior students' opponents in the past?"

"Who? I have no impression."

After saying that, Yan Ci narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "I'll let you look there."

Everyone looked at the place pointed by Yan Ci again and glanced at Li Wei's group. They saw a large group of people lined up in the open space at the front entrance of the cafeteria.
To be continued...