Ai Yanyan was immediately Yan'er, she was not afraid but did not like to participate in the activities that these groups were interested in, because she was a stubborn person, and it was better not to participate if she participated and did not get a ranking.

"Hehe, Minister, are you on the road so soon?" Han Muyou seemed to be smiling, a thief and a thief, and a clear-eyed person knew that there was a story at a glance.

Song Zhi also quietly came over, after all, boys and girls of this age were full of curiosity about these things.

Only Ai Yan asked with a blank face: "What minister?" ”

"Xiao Ai, don't you know that Brother Ting is the head of the school's sports department?" Song Zhi turned his head with a look of surprise. Brother Ting, what kind of trouble is this? deceived the little girl to participate in the project, but did not tell his own identity.

Ai Yan realized it later, and after reacting, she roared quietly: "Ye Tingliao, you did it on purpose." "So what freshman must participate in sports, and what class has unwritten rules are all under the guise of tricking her into participating in long-distance running.

The two people in the front row turned around in unison, they still wanted to have lunch at noon, and they didn't want to eat dog food, which was not conducive to physical and mental health.

"Not really. I'm for your good. Ye Tingliao is serious nonsense.

"That's weird! You are obviously the Minister of Sports, if you want to say that you will not let me participate, who dares to say that you will let me. You're a scheming green tea! Ai Yan lost her temper at him angrily.

Ye Tingliao stretched out his hand and pinched Ai Yan's little face, and said in a meaningful tone: "If I were really scheming, you still dare to shout like this now." Well? ”

Ai Yan pouted angrily, hummed twice, slapped Ye Tingliao's long hand away, and turned to ignore him.

Ye Tingliao kept tilting his head and holding his chin with his right hand, watching Ai Yan's every move intently, whenever he saw her so angry, he felt very cute, and from time to time he described the angry appearance of the little fox in his mind, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, laughing to the extreme. "Well, don't be angry." Ye Tingliao was patient, and he coaxed with a good temperament.

"Angry, liar, big liar." Ai Yan pouted and grunted dissatisfiedly.

Ye Tingliao laughed out loud, attracting frequent sideways glances from others. The classmates couldn't help but look back and saw a certain god of learning, who had always been arrogant and deep, trying his best to coax the girl. How this picture looks so eeriely harmonious. Then, the students succumbed to someone's cold eyes that swept through the army, and one by one they turned their heads and continued to read their homework as if they were fine. After all, not everyone is as talented as Ye Tingliao, they still have to study hard and make progress every day.

However, it backfired, and the students who were cleaning up their mood heard a soft voice crossing the tips of everyone's ears, like the tail of a little fox inadvertently plucking the sensitive parts of the back of the ears, soft and sweet, like the softest toast bread, which seems to be plain but has an endless aftertaste, which makes people unsatisfied. She said: "Ye Tingliao, can I not go." The voice was very soft, soft and waxy, and if you were to rely on the voice alone, you would probably think that the girl who said this had a cute face like a white rabbit, but they would never have imagined that the owner of the voice had a seductive fairy face.

So it was not only passers-by who fell, but also Ye Tingliao himself. The most irresistible thing for him is that Ai Yan has big innocent eyes, blinking at him and being coquettish, which is really no different from a fluffy little fox screaming at him. Ask anyone who can withstand such temptation during this period of hormonal bursting. It's just that the sound is good, and it is a crime to grow upside down.

Han Muyou and Song Zhi in the front row suddenly took a breath and silently pretended that nothing had happened.

Ye Tingliao took a deep breath, suppressing the swollen desires and shameful thoughts in his heart, his voice was hoarse and suppressed, and his slightly undulating gasps were hidden in the domineering. He roared, "Don't be coquettish,"

Ai Yan was stunned for a moment, completely unaware of the strangeness of others, and his innocent big eyes seemed to blink like the brightest stars in the sky.

"Hook people!" Ye Tingliao saw that she was probably a little aggrieved, so he spit out two words stiffly.

Ai Yan's face was red, and he lowered his head and pretended not to know. Well, she admitted that she was really coquettish and cute just now, and it wasn't her fault, she couldn't hold back for a while.

The school sports day is scheduled for Thursday and Friday of the following week, because there is a school celebration before the sports day, and the time is relatively tight.

During the lunch break, Zhang Xuanqing, a member of the entertainment committee, told everyone that each class needs to prepare a program because of the school anniversary. The third year of high school will definitely not participate, the little sister of the first year of high school has just come to school, so she can only pick and choose some programs, and the rest of the burden is in the second year of high school. However, the science major in the second year of high school has always paid no attention to recreational activities, and the natural liberal arts can only be forced to "produce talents." ”

"Ai Ai, what kind of talent do you have?" Han Muyou turned his head and asked with a heavy face.

"Mu Mu, why do you have such an expression?" Ai Yan was a little strange.

"She. Because she goes to every talent show every time, she is probably annoyed. Song Zhi kindly explained beside him.

"It's not, every time there is me, and I don't see those who show off their might on weekdays to make some contributions." Han Muyou complained depressedly and sadly.

"Can't it be simpler, like reciting or something?" Ai asked strangely.

"Hey, don't mention it. That's all the privilege of science classes. The liberal arts class must come up with its surprise, otherwise the program will not be able to enter the teacher's eyes at all. Han Muyou said dissatisfied.

"Isn't that a dance of sorts? For example, if you can dance a pas de deux or something, two people can do it, and if you can, you won't even have to rehearse. Ai Yan suggested again.

"Hee-hee, Ai Ai, why don't you dance with me. You're my boyfriend. "Han Muyou looks like a thief, but he is shrewd.

"Me?" Ai Yan pointed at himself with a stunned expression. "Ai Ai, I can't lift you." Ai Yan said with a smile.

"Okay, Ai Ai, you say I'm fat!" Han Muyou said and started a fight with Ai Yan.

Song Zhi watched in a group, his eyes were shining, and his eyes were cunning and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Honestly, Ai Ai, will you do it?" Han Muyou asked, propping his head.

"I don't know." Ai Yan shrugged his shoulders, a little helpless. There's no way, if it was Ai Weiai in the previous life, it would definitely be, after all, he was cultivated as an heir since he was a child, and these various dances would definitely be fine, but today's Ai Wei Yan may not be. Even if she knew how to dance and had never been trained, she didn't know how flexible her body was and how her dancing cells were, so she didn't have a chance to test it.

Han Muyou thought it was funny, how could he know if he could dance.