Although Zhen Haoxue is not as beautiful as Le Yan, she is also a beauty.

Xue Yang was never too much for such a dedication, so he took it, took a sip, and poured the rest from the top of his head.

This move is tantamount to provoking the surrounding girls to scream.

Is it handsome? Le Yan only felt more greasy.

But Zhen Haoxue obviously felt that Xue Yang was the invincible first commander in the universe.

She glanced at Le Yan as if unintentionally, and it was difficult to hide the pride in her heart in the depths of her innocent eyes.

It seems that taking the first step to hand over the water is equivalent to taking the lead.

Jiang Xiao'an, who was beside Le Yan, also handed the water to Xue Yang, Jiang Xiao'an was very objective, and Xue Yang did perform the best in this eighth class.

Xue Yang took it, and the old technique was repeated, and the on-site reaction was still the same.

It's just that Le Yan was so greasy that he wanted to vomit even more.

However, after a long time, the water in Le Yan's hand was still not sent.

It's weird, it seems that at this moment, the eyes of everyone present are focused on the bottle of water in Le Yan's hand.

There was an anxious look in Xue Yang's eyes, and he even thought that even if all the girls' water could not be sent, Le Yan's water had to be given to him!

Anxiety made him start to make subconscious moves, Xue Yang's hand was raised slightly, and finally the palm was facing up, spread out in front of Le Yan, and the corners of his mouth were raised, with the so-called crazy and evil smile.

Xue Yang couldn't wait, he was full of confidence, he felt that in the next second, Le Yan had to put the water obediently into his palm.

When Zhen Haoxue saw this scene, a trace of resentment flashed in her eyes.

She scolded Le Yan countless times in her heart, pretending to be so scheming, and delaying to send it!

Le Yan stared at the palm in front of him and couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

So, he slowly raised the water in his hand and raised his steps, just when everyone was preparing for the next round of cheers, Le Yan passed by Xue Yang, walked straight to the camp of the fourth class, and handed the water in his hand to the hands of a boy in the fourth class.

This boy is the best one that Le Yan commented on just now.

"Wow!" Jiang Xiaoan cheered and took the lead in breaking the silence.

Even at this time, Jiang Xiaoan's heart was full of doubts, but he still cheered first.

Then the crowd began to cheer.

But some of the people in Class 8 were not satisfied:

"Why don't you give yourself a class and give someone someone a class?"

Le Yan ignored it, and after sending the water out, he didn't stop walking, and directly threw off everyone and left.

On the court, Xue Yang was still stiffly looking at his outstretched palm, his face was blue and white.

The other boy held the water in his hand and didn't recover for a long time.

What happened just now, he only thought that the girl was very good-looking and familiar at first.

After thinking about it for a long time, I finally remembered where I had seen this girl.

In the next second, the girl came straight to him and gave him a bottle of water, all kinds of cheers around him, his brain was clouded at the moment, he lost the game, and there were still people cheering for him?

"Yu Gradual, you kid can, the big beauty at the school flower level will bring you water."

The brothers around him came over and patted him on the shoulder, envious one by one.

When Jiang Xiaoan caught up with Le Yan, he was already out of class.

Jiang Xiaoan:

"Le Yan, I haven't told you yet, my name is Jiang Xiaoan."

Le Yan:

"I know."

Jiang Xiaoan:

“...？”

After the first class, the head teacher Rong began to change seats on a small scale.

Among them are Yang Yushu and Xue Yang and others.

Su Qing, who was beside her, whispered to Le Yan:

"Yesterday in the dormitory, did you hear what Yang Yushu and the others said, I didn't expect it to be so soon..."