?Jun Hui's sudden question made Ji Bu a little startled, and then smiled softly.

"Ah, that's right, my uncle just likes you. I have liked you since the first time I saw you." Even the confession is so straightforward, it is really the same style as before. "So Diye Junhui, are you willing to be my girlfriend?" Although Ji Bu's expression was as gorgeous as ever, his heart was so nervous that he was about to tie a knot.

"Well, after dating, you are not allowed to date girls on the streets like before." Jun Hui wrinkled her small nose, and was very dissatisfied with the "flirty" before her career.

Ji Bu twitched the corner of his mouth, "That was an accident!" Ji Bu felt that he had no face in front of this girl!However, the person I like agrees to my confession, this feeling is really not bad!

So just like that, Jing Wu and Di Ye Junhui became lovers.

Uncle Jibu didn't want to waste any time, so he took his little girlfriend to go on a date.But Jun Hui was not happy.

"I don't want a date, I want to go home." Jun Hui unhappily took her boyfriend's hand and shook it.Ji Bu immediately gave up on going on a date and was going to send his girlfriend home.

Before returning home, Ji Bu packed Jun Hui some of her favorite cakes and asked the driver to drive them to Di Ye Zhai.

I was very excited about the steps along the way, and I hugged Junhui and didn't let go.And Jun Hui rolled her eyes, lying in her boyfriend's arms meekly, eating the cake.

"Why didn't you go to school today?" Jun Hui remembered the reason for looking for traces today when he was almost home.

"It's nothing, I just don't want to go." Ji Bu didn't tell Jun Hui the reason, but just faltered.

Jun Hui has no doubts about him, she can understand Ji Bu's feeling of losing the game.The pressure on the tennis club has been a bit high recently, but Jun Hui will not give up, so she secretly made up her mind.

After walking Jun Hui home, he left by himself.He is in a good mood today, but this good mood can't eliminate the guilt in his heart.Tezuka's left arm. . . . . .

Back to school the next day, seeing Jun Hui writing and drawing on the table, he ignored Ren Zu who greeted him, and went straight to his little girlfriend.

"What are you doing?" Ji Bu couldn't help asking curiously.

"Here, look, here is the training sheet I made for everyone." Jun Hui showed it to Ji Bu as if offering a treasure.Ji Bu took it and looked at it, and added some suggestions of his own.With the cooperation of the two, the training list for the selected individuals and quasi-selected individuals was officially released.It's just that the content is not light. . . . .

Watching the intimate conversation between the two with patience, he stroked his chin, is this done?

After school in the afternoon, Jibu, Renzu, and Junhui walked to the tennis club.After training for a while, I found that everyone was out of shape, each of them was lifeless, and they were weak when playing.

"What's wrong with you all? You're too slack! Go run [-] laps now!" Jun Hui endured it for a long time, and finally couldn't help getting angry.Seeing their manager go crazy, the team members started running obediently.Coach God has appointed Jun Hui as a teaching assistant, and everyone has seen Jun Hui's violence, so they dare not refuse.What's more, they started to run away after waiting for the main election, and the others really didn't have the courage to resist.

"It's just because I lost the game that I was so decadent. What did you say that the ice emperor's summer is over? Is this the only summer for the ice emperor?!" Facing Jun Hui's question, everyone was silent, but they were secretly sad.Especially the third graders, this is their last game in the middle school, how could they be reconciled.

For everyone's silence, Jun Hui is more or less understandable.But understanding does not mean indulgence. Under Jun Hui's iron and blood policy, the tennis club was full of corpses this afternoon.

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