The heartthrob cannon fodder just wants to take the first place in the exam

One week before the school sports meeting in the first semester of senior high school.

"Do you have any good ideas for the opening ceremony?" At the class meeting, the monitor asked from the podium.

In school sports games over the years, each class has to walk in the creative square at the opening ceremony, and is also required to have a creative slogan and class name, which are used as the measurement standard for the "Opening Ceremony Creativity Award" at the closing ceremony.

When the monitor asked, the quiet class was even more silent than before. The eyes of all the students were blank and their heads were empty.

The squad leader sighed.

The key class has half the number of ordinary classes, and most of them are only good at brain power. The "Opening Ceremony Creativity Award" is their most promising award.

Bai Zi propped his cheeks slightly and was distracted, thinking of the school sports meeting he participated in in his previous life. The whole school wore school uniforms and marched in square formation. At most, they took another flower or balloon, or changed the formation.

It saves trouble and does not delay the study time.

"Bai Ziwei, do you have any good ideas?" Seeing the silence, the monitor had no choice but to pinch a soft persimmon.

The whole class came over with a swish look, full of eagerness.

"Ah?" Bai Ziwei was called out suddenly, almost didn't hold his chin with his hands, racked his brains: "Hmm... I think we can promote Chinese culture?"

"Hmm, what else?" The squad leader lowered his head to record.

"...Dance some dances in ancient clothes? It'll look good if the girls twirl around casually." Bai Ziwei bit the bullet and continued to make up. He didn't understand ancient styles or dance, so he could only talk nonsense.

"This idea seems to be good. We can borrow clothes from the store."

"But there are only eight girls in our class, what should we do if there are more than 20 boys left?"

"Ah, although I'm a girl...but I can't dance, it's so embarrassing."

"Idiot, just two or three can jump, and the rest stand in formation and play soy sauce!"

"..."

After Bai Ziwei set the tone of traditional culture, people in the class became active in thinking, lion dance, drumming, Kung Fu, Chinese dance...everything was brought out.

Unfortunately, very few people will.

The class monitor frowned at Bai Zi and said, "Wei Wei Zai Zai, I heard that you won the street dance championship before, and you also showed ancient dramas at the school celebration party, do you want to..."

Dude, the double reduplicate words are out.

"No." Bai Ziwei resolutely refused: "The hip-hop competitions I participated in were all rookies pecking at each other, do you want me to go on stage?"

The girl next to her couldn't help but speak.

"Actually, Baibai is pretty good. Just standing there can kill you instantly with your face. Isn't class grass too much?"

"Don't forget that Zong Huai is the school girl, sister! By the way, Xiao Ye is also very handsome."

"That's right, it's a pity that Xue Shen seems to be very busy and didn't come to class today..."

"Ham, let Zong Huai and Bai Bai lead the dance together!"

"No objection! I agree!"

"Me too!"

"..."

The people in the class talked a lot, and even decided on the result - Zong Huai and Bai Ziwei stood at the C position of the phalanx.

The kind that requires singing and dancing performances.

Bai Ziwei realized it later, and three "?" appeared slowly above his head.

"No, no, wait a minute, why suddenly..." Bai Ziwei woke up suddenly and struggled.

The bell rang for the end of get out of class, and the elementary school class dispersed in a rush, and went to eat after school.

Quickly fled from the crime scene of prostitution.

Bai Ziwei: "..."

I've never been so speechless in my life!

"What form do you want, dancing or kung fu?" Zong Huai's familiar cold and gentle voice sounded: "If you are not familiar, I can teach you."

He can teach everything, which means...he knows it all.

Bai Zi held his little heart that was pierced by the genius slightly: "... let's talk as we walk."

He got up to pack his schoolbag.

The second year of high school requires self-study in the evening, and every afternoon after school, Bai Ziwei and Zong Huai have to go back to the milk tea shop for a meal, and then come back for evening self-study.

In the past few days, there are more Xiao Ye and Jiang Yu.

Jiang Yu heard that Bai Ziwei wanted to lead the dance in the phalanx. After laughing a bit, he excitedly came up with a bad idea: "Brother, wear a cheongsam! It's very exciting to think about martial arts in a cheongsam!"

Bai Ziwei's cheeks flushed red, and he slapped him on the back: "Smelly rascal, wash your mind!"

Jiang Yu was laughing and not annoyed, but when he heard that Zong Huai was cooperating with him, his face immediately changed, and his face changed extremely quickly.

"Brother, you covered me tightly during the performance. Tsk... I didn't say that even Zong Huai, with his yellow hair and blue eyes, deserves to promote Chinese culture?" Jiang Yu angrily angrily.

From Ben to feudalism, it only takes one second.

Even started to discriminate.

Bai Ziwei was quite helpless, and squinted at his brother: "Don't attack personally."

"Tch." Jiang Yuchao Zong Huai rolled his eyes, afraid that his brother would be really pissed off, so he could only shut up, feeling annoyed.

If only he studied better and entered the elementary school, now it's Zong Huai's turn to partner with his brother?

Damn... The more Jiang Yu thought about it, the more angry he became.

During the meal, Xiao Ye finally ended an online meeting of the company and came out of the small retreat room.

Seeing Bai Ziwei followed by two followers, Xiao Ye's eyes couldn't help but darken, but he was quiet and didn't speak.

After learning about the leading dancer in the phalanx, Xiao Ye's hand holding the chopsticks froze, and he half raised his gloomy eyes.

"I will also apply to lead the dance." Xiao Ye said lightly.

Bai Ziwei almost sprayed the soup on his face, but he managed to hold back and swallowed with difficulty.

"You, you can dance too?"

Baizi smiled dryly.

Weird imaginations appeared in his mind.

Xiao Ye wore a clean white shirt and black suit trousers. He was well-dressed and had a cool aura, like a flower in the mountains that could not eat the fireworks in the world—then, he began to dance the seaweed dance.

Bai Zi shuddered slightly, quickly drove the strange things out of his mind, and touched the goose bumps on his arms.

"Isn't that okay?" Jiang Yu said suddenly, holding his cheeks in a half-smile.

Both Zong Huai and Xiao Ye looked at him, obviously they didn't expect Jiang Yu to speak first.

Jiang Yu casually took a toothpick in his mouth and bit it like a cigarette. His voice was low and hoarse: "I forgot about the school celebration last time? Something happened when there were too many people. You two are going together, and you want to mess up the opening ceremony?"

Bai Zi was taken aback for a moment.

I didn't expect that Jiang Yu would be more humane than before after acting in a movie, and he would be able to say such words with a sense of public morality and honor and disgrace!

Bai Ziwei was inexplicably moved and wanted to pat his stinky brother's head.

Xiao Ye casually picked up Bai Ziwei's meat with chopsticks, raised his eyes and said in a low voice, a little sarcastic: "You also participated."

Jiang Yu grinned, but raised his eyebrows provocatively: "What's wrong? I'm not in the opening ceremony this time. Don't join in the fun, let my brother partner with Zong Huai."

Xiao Ye stopped talking, and quietly picked up vegetables to eat.

Obviously too lazy to talk to Jiang Yu anymore and refused to accept his suggestion.

"After dinner, I'll have a good chat with you." Jiang Yu smiled with peachy eyes, without any warmth.

Jiang Yu found out last time that it is unreliable to use rival A to attack rival B.

Although A is barely suppressed, B is not stupid at all, he looks like a piece of wood, but he will secretly take over!

For example, now... Zong Huai has suddenly become Bai Ziwei's trusted friend, and the relationship between the two has become quite close.

If it was replaced by Xiao Ye's scheming green tea, would it be okay?

Jiang Yu had suffered a lot, so she decided to change her strategy—if she could get rid of one, it would be one.

Especially Xiao Ye, he is the biggest threat.

I don't know what Jiang Yu said, Xiao Ye really gave up, but his face was very cold when he came back.

... To be honest, Bai Ziwei was a little disappointed.

Because the object of the dance practice is Zong Huai... Bai Ziwei has a psychological shadow. Thinking of Zong Huai's strange behavior last time, his scalp feels numb.

This time it's at school, so... there shouldn't be any problems, right?

In physical education class, Bai Ziwei carefully poked his head at the door of the gymnastics room. The huge gymnastics room was empty with mirrors on three sides, and Zong Huai was quietly stretching in the corner.

He was wearing a loose sports suit, bent his knees and pressed his legs down. The chassis was very stable, and he knew that his basic skills were solid at a glance.

Bai Zi took a deep breath and went in to say hello.

"Ah Huai, how is your stretching?"

Zong Huai stood up and flexed his wrist: "It's just started, do you want to go together?"

I still know how to stretch Bai Ziwei, anyway, I also sang and skipped it in my previous life.

But there is a genius who is a teacher, this resource is not in vain, Bai Zi slightly bent his eyes and nodded.

"Come here." Zong Huai pointed to the open space beside him.

Zong Huai always looked indifferent, as if his facial muscles were naturally stiff, he couldn't learn to smile, and he was fierce when facing anyone.

But for those who are familiar with Zong Huai, they can actually distinguish emotions from his eyes and subtle expressions.

For example, now, Zong Huai's eyes are obviously calm, he can't say he is happy, at least he is in a good mood.

When stretching the shoulders, neck and arms, Bai Ziwei can still keep up, but when stretching the legs, it is not ideal.

"Straighten your legs back and forth, don't need to make too much of a move." Zong Huai showed him.

Seeing that Bai Ziwei's poses were similar, Zong Huai continued to instruct: "Bend down and reach the ground with your hands, don't bend your knees, try to touch the ground."

As he spoke, he bent down, his palms touched the ground easily, and his elbows were even slightly bent.

Bai Ziwei tried it, desperately pressing down on his stiff legs, the distance from the ground was still half a palm away.

"..." Zong Huai was probably made of rubber.

"Brother, how are you doing?"

Jiang Yu came in with his trouser pockets in his trouser pockets, his school uniform jacket casually opened, and he was wearing a gaudy trendy T-shirt inside, provoking peach blossom eyes.

Bai Zi raised his head slightly: "...Did you come here to laugh at me?"

Hateful stinky brother!

Jiang Yu: "How can I, I'm here to accompany my brother."

Jiang Yu made a smirk, put his two fingers together on his lips, and blew a small kiss in a controlled manner, which was surprisingly less greasy than before.

"..." But Bai Ziwei still rolled his eyes.

"Continue." Zong Huai said lightly.

Jiang Yu walked over slowly, leaning over to look at his brother.

Drive Xiao Ye away, leave Zong Huai who is not a big threat, and he will come to personally supervise the work——wonderful.

Jiang Yu really wanted to applaud himself.

Bai Ziwei's cheeks were flushed with blood from bowing his head for a long time, like a ripe tomato, Jiang Yu reached out his hand meanly, wanting to squeeze it.

However, if you pinch it, maybe the little tomato will explode with anger.

Jiang Yu smacked his lips regretfully, withdrew his palm, and looked at Bai Ziwei with interest for a long time, and soon realized that there was a stare fixed on him, with a strong sense of presence.

He naturally knew where the line of sight was coming from.

Jiang Yu didn't even raise his head, and whistled frivolously: "Brother, your leg press is not standard, my dance teacher didn't teach it that way."

Bai Zi held his breath slightly, and said with difficulty: "Wh-what... what standard?"

He just changed his leg to press, and his stiff thigh was pulled too hard, his center of gravity was a little unstable, and he swayed from side to side.

Jiang Yu giggled.

He pressed his palm on Bai Ziwei's back, and suddenly pressed hard - Bai Ziwei's screams resounded in the gymnastics room.

"what--"

There was a sharp pain in the muscles of his thigh, and Bai Zi's leg weakened slightly, and he fell to the side.

Jiang Yu was taken aback. He didn't expect Bai Ziwei to react so much, but when he saw that he was about to fall, he immediately opened his arms to catch him——

In the blink of an eye, Jiang Yu was slammed away by a strong force, staggered and fell to the ground, his brain was knocked into a daze.

Looking up again, Bai Ziwei had already been embraced by Zong Huai, his waist was tightly hugged, he was buried in Zong Huai's arms panting, his thin shoulders trembled with his uneven breathing.

Jiang Yu: "..."

what just happened?

Is this called, making wedding clothes for others?

[The author has something to say:

Wei Zai: Did I give birth just now? (Pain to delirious.jpg)

Xiao Jiang: Was I hit by a meteorite just now (I was knocked unconscious.jpg)

Xiao Zong: ...he was so soft when hugged (bewitched to delirious.jpg)

This branch is also known as "The Pure Love School Grass Falls in Love with Me", "Is there something wrong with looking for the dull attack in Shura Field literature", "The years when the school grass was underestimated because of being too dull, but it was easy to pick up the leaks"

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