Everything was going on in an orderly manner, and the whole playground was busy back and forth, and He seemed to finally take a break to sit down.

Zhuang Wenche on the side took a few unused pieces of paper and folded them into the shape of a fan, fanning the cool breeze.

"Are you hot?" Zhuang Wenche said and handed over the fan.

"It's okay, it's not hot, it's just tired."

He seemed to wave his hand, took out her water cup from the table pocket, unscrewed it and drank it all, "You fan yourself." ”

As time passed, Zhuang Wenche took out his elderly machine from his trouser pocket, pressed the screen, and displayed more than 5.20 large numbers on the screen.

"It's almost over."

He breathed a sigh of relief, looking relieved.

"This time, the basketball club is looking for more people."

He seemed to count the list in his hand, and looked at the team of more than a dozen people.

"Can't you all stay?"

"Of course not, there are limits, too few people, too many can't do it."

"Then you can only find a time to screen again, and you will ...... next time you screen people"

"Senior sister, what is your name?" Zhuang Wenche was interrupted by the Mao boy who suddenly rushed out.

"Huh?"

The three of them looked at each other for a few seconds, but they didn't react to what was happening.

But in the end, it was Zhuang Wenche, who was interrupted because he was interrupted, who took the lead in breaking the deadlock, revealing his slightly dull anger.

"Is there anything wrong with you? Don't you see it's busy? ”

The junior brother Xu was frightened, and stood in place and couldn't answer for a while.

He seemed to poke Zhuang Wenche on the side, gave him a wink, and hinted that he should stop talking.

"Oh, what am I like, what? You say. ”

"This ......" the junior brother took out a letter from behind his back and handed it over, and said cautiously: "This is a senior who asked me to hand it over to you, and I will run an errand." ”

"Huh? Oh yes, thanks. He seemed to take the letter and said thank you.

"It's okay, I'll go first." When the junior brother left, he also peeked at Zhuang Wenche.

"Look at how scared people of you!"

"Then he interrupted me before I finished speaking, doesn't he know that this is rude?"

"He probably didn't hear it so loud here, and he's an errand boy."

"How do I know he's an errand runner!"

"......" He sighed helplessly, "Why are you still like a child, what do you have to do with him?" ”

"I'm one year older than him, and I can't be a child if he's a child? And you're two months older than me, why don't you know let me! ”

"Huh? Isn't that what we're talking about? Don't get away from me. ”

"I didn't!"

"Okay, good, my bad, I misunderstood you."

"Perfunctory."

"Extraordinarily sincere."

"What is this?"

Zhuang Wenche glanced at the pink envelope disdainfully, and underestimated: "It's still pink, it's so old-fashioned!" ”

"Underestimate what? I don't know. ”