Of course Li Quexin didn't dare, could she decide this? And just after a while, there were already several manuscripts in front of her, Wei Sheng Rongmian opened one casually and looked at it roughly, without any expression, and threw it back to her the manuscript box that had been read.

Li Quexin knew what was written on it as soon as he guessed, and now the students who reviewed the manuscript were already busy grabbing their hair, and the busiest moment of the whole sports meeting had finally arrived. The culprit was the one in front of her.

"It's not your fault......" she muttered quietly.

"What?" he said he didn't hear, and leaned down.

"I said come on!" Li Qixin immediately changed his words, smiling innocently. His eyebrows furrowed, and he smiled slightly.

"Look at how popular our five sons are, it's just that these little sisters are suffering. Before the sound arrived, Li Quexin turned around to find the voice, it was Nan Chun'er.

In addition to the Minister of Broadcasting, she has a lot of power here. Those leaders are not all the time, except for the opening and closing ceremonies, they are only on patrol at other times.

I wasn't here at this time, but I missed the best play.

It's really fragrant, Nan Chun'er is the spokesperson of the fragrance, where she is there, it must be fragrant, and this taste is exquisite, and very few people don't like it.

There are no waves between the eyebrows and eyes of Weisheng Rongmian, and he is very calm, "The writing is shallow, so don't read it." ”

Nan Chun'er didn't mind, Wan Ting's figure approached, propped up on the table and looked at him with a smile, "Straightforwardness is also disliked, it's too pitiful to like the fifth son." ”

Seeing that it was about to be checked in by him, the elementary school girls who were in charge of checking the check-in list over there were all looking forward to it, but he was still chatting here, "Senior Sister Chun'er, is it feasible to go through the back door?"

She suddenly lowered her head and smiled, calling this "senior sister" who was not in the grade, "Okay." ”

Then she patted Li Qixin on the shoulder, "Quexin take a break." ”

"Then what to do, there are so many ......" It was only less than a minute, and the thickness of the manuscript had increased a lot.

"I'm here, since I've been called senior sister, today I will personally read the manuscript for the fifth son"

She wasn't joking, after Li Que got up, she sat in that position, picked up a manuscript casually, and raised him with a smile, "It's good that the fifth prince doesn't dislike it." ”

People have already sat down, and it is useless to dislike or not dislike. He bowed his head slightly and thanked him, and at the last glance he looked at Li Quexin, and then went directly to check it out.

I can't tell the truth, Li Qixin looked at Nan Chun'er's slender back sitting in that position, she suddenly felt that she shouldn't let it, her brother was competing, and she should cheer for him......

It's too late. And when she saw that the heat of the scene had increased by another notch, she was very self-aware and stepped aside to sit. Nan Chun'er personally read the manuscript in person, and she never had it in her first year of high school, she had a big line, but she rarely participated in such noisy occasions.

Constant hot atmosphere.

The gun rang out, and the game officially began.

Those who deliver water, those who hand towels, those who accompany them, and those who shout and cheer...... Everyone is very busy, in addition to Luo Jue and Xie Yi, there are also some brave female students, all three grades are distributed, and Li Qixin even saw Nan Ling'er among those people.

She is indeed chasing the micro-life and sleeping. At first, it was just a crush, and then it didn't control it.

It's still a trick of fate, at the beginning, the Nan family planned to let her stare at Wei Sheng Rongmian, but she refused, at that time, she only knew that he was an illegitimate child, and she didn't even know his appearance.

She didn't participate in the military training for fear of being tired, and she was absent from the military exercise, the first time she saw him was on the afternoon of the day she formed a group to bully Li Qixin, she was kicked mercilessly by Weisheng Rongmian.

It's really cheap, she has to admit it. I fell in love with someone after being kicked, and I was typical of looking for abuse. After meeting twice, once in the classroom, he took Li Quexin away in front of the English teacher Xi Yu, and the second time was on the playground, and he was super emotional when he fought......

She knew she was finished. The first article of the Nanjia family motto: Do not be emotional.

These girls have no right to be emotional, even if they have successfully married their target, they must remain sober, always obey the arrangements of the Nan family, and even kill the pillow person if necessary.

All for the sake of the South Family.

But she was tempted, at first she was in love, and later she also learned to write love letters like a girl, and she had already thrown the charm that the Nan family had taught them over the years to the clouds.

This messed up the plan, I thought the Nan family would stop it, but it didn't. She knew that Nan Chun'er acquiesced to her behavior, she didn't know what Nan Chun'er's intentions were, and she didn't dare to speculate, but she was very satisfied with this result.

Being able to pursue the person you like is still a novelty story in the Nanjia.

The race continued, and the top five were biting very hard, which was on par with the women's competition. The water delivery seems redundant, and he can't touch the corners of his clothes at all, and before he finished speaking, Weisheng Rongmian has already run away.

Luo Jue and Xie Yi are already very experienced, they are sitting on the ground, in front of them is the red rubber runway, one by one scuds whistling by, they look at their legs to recognize people, and they don't bother to raise their eyelids.

This one is not, there are too many hairs......

This is an elephant's leg, why is it so thick......

This is impossible, the black ones are like foreign friends, brothers pay attention to sunscreen......

They still said a few words from time to time, until a pair of light wheat-colored, straight and long ...... came

That's right, it's him.

"Come on......" The two of them were weak, listless, and very perfunctory.

"How many laps?" Xie Yi asked after the legs left.

"I don't know, how much love there is......" Luo Jue yawned.

"Deliver some water?"

"Do you think it's necessary, it's okay to take a few gasps after running, it's only five kilometers, and it's all drizzle for him......"

The two of them are rightly lazy.

Indeed, micro-life sleep does not need these haves and don'ts. His physical strength is amazing, but he can't train in speed to the point of a professional athlete. He doesn't force this, the top three and top five are normal.

On the last lap, I was sweating a little, my face was still faint, there was no expression, I adjusted my breathing, and I was ready to sprint.

Li Que's heart was boiling with enthusiasm, and he couldn't wait to cross the runway and shout cheers. Now it's fourth, and she's in a hurry.

Nan Chun'er was still reading the manuscript, and her voice was as gentle as water, which made her stand out in this noisy playground.

Li Que had an idea in her heart, and when the girl next to Nan Chun'er had just finished reading a copy and turned off the microphone, she squeezed her ass over, "Meimei, take a rest." ”

The girl was very okay, her voice was so hoarse that she couldn't do it.

Li Quexin took a look at the new manuscript, and sure enough, it was still for Weisheng to sleep.

Without hesitation, after getting familiar with it twice, I turned on the microphone, and the sweet and glutinous voice resounded throughout the playground again......

"Oh, that chick......" Luo Jue glanced at the rostrum and was immediately happy. The elder brother was competing, and the little girl couldn't sit still.

Xie Yi also looked up and laughed with Luo Jue, laughing a little obscenely.

Nan Chun'er closed the microphone after reading, her eyes swept around her, she lowered her head and hooked her lower lip slightly, the meaning was unknown.

This manuscript is read with emotion, and those who listen attentively can naturally hear it. It was written to him by a little girl in the first year of high school, and when she heard that her manuscript was read, she first covered her mouth and was excited for a while, but the more she listened, the more she felt that something was wrong, and she obviously didn't write the next few sentences.