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Chapter 1964 We Make a Bet (3)

Chapter 1964 We Make a Bet (3)

Knowing that Lan Yan would not give too many answers on such a topic, Qiao Yicheng paused before continuing, "One year, only one year is the time limit. If you don't have me in your heart at that time, I will never I won't bother you anymore. What I, Qiao Yicheng, is telling the truth, I am not lying to you."

After these words fell, Qiao Yicheng let go of Lan Yan's wrist.

This time it was really loose, and I didn't pull it back.

He himself turned around.

"I'm leaving first, you go to work."

The corners of his clothes seemed to be carried by the wind, the young man who was as bright as a jade moon walked very fast, and his back was chic enough.

Lan Yan slowly raised her eyes and looked over.

There is light floating in the bottom of the eyes.

But soon, she was pressed down again, quietly...
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When she arrived at the playground, it was already full of voices.

Everyone in Fengyun had already greeted each other, and they waited for Lan Yan to arrive to announce the results.

Lan Yan glanced around the scene.

She has very good eyesight, and she saw Xiao Ningjun who was hiding on a big tree at a glance.

The eyebrows were slightly twisted, the microphone was in Lan Yan's hands, as long as she opened her mouth, Xiao Ningjun's position would be revealed.

Xiao Ningjun obviously knew it too.

The corners of his lips were still curved like that, he raised his index finger to Lan Yan's lips, and then smiled and stopped talking.

But it also made it clear that he will not appear on the stage, and this matter is completely left to Lan Yan to solve.

Lan Yan: ...

#There is a boss who always likes to go on strike, can he report it to the relevant department? #
But Lan Yan is not so free.

Looking back, no one noticed anything wrong.

Lan Yan turned on her mobile phone, and flipped to the results of the competition that Xiao Ningjun sent her.

"Good morning, I'm Lan Yan."

After the first sentence was uttered, the playground that was originally due to Lan Yan's appearance became quieter, and all the voices completely disappeared because of Lan Yan's opening again.

Lan Yan was calm and composed, glanced at the content on the phone, and said plainly, "The total number of participants is 15. The order of announcement is from bottom to top, and the results will be announced starting from No. 15."

After saying those words, Lan Yan swiped her fingertips on the phone screen, lowered her eyes, "No. 15 is..."

Every time a name is read, one person or the whole class cheers.

Jiang Shanying raised her hand to embrace Lin Zhaoxia who was standing next to her.

Lin Zhaoxia looked sideways, raised her eyebrows, and looked puzzled.

Jiang Shanying laughed so wickedly, "Can Xiaoxia reach the first place?"

Lin Zhaoxia gave her a very firm answer: "No."

Jiang Shanying paused, then laughed again, "Can't you be a little promising?"

"No."

"Can you still be respectful?"

"No."

"Hey, can't you change the words? I'm your teacher~"

Lin Zhaoxia: "Oh."

Jiang Shanying: "..."

When he read No.3, Zheng Shi curled his lips in an evil manner, "Xiao Xiazi's grades seem to be pretty good."

Yan Ruojin folded her arms and pursed her lips, "I just don't know which of No.2 and No.1 belongs to Lin Zhaoxia."

After all, the bet is still there.

Qiao Yu still had such a beautiful smile, "Who is number one?"

"Yu, I think this bet is a bit unusual." Ren Qiaofeng frowned slightly.

For the first time, other emotions appeared in those feminine and delicate eyebrows, "Lin Zhaoxia has never played cards according to routine."

I'm afraid that this result may be her way of playing cards.

(End of this chapter)

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