Chapter 97: Traitor

"You?" Bellara swept her up and down a few times, although she didn't believe it, but her heart was warm and stable.

"You still don't believe me?" Bai Sheng tugged at his lips and patted his chest, "Don't look at my small body, something is going to happen, I can hold up half the sky!" ”

Belara looked at her high breasts, took the opportunity to rub the oil, and hugged her, "Okay, then I'll wait to hug my thighs!" ”

With Bai Sheng's comfort, Bellara was in a much better mood.

The two walked into the gymnasium, and the stepped seats on both sides of the gymnasium were basically full, and the noise was intertwined, because of the halftime, the court and both sides of the fairway were full of people.

Especially in the rest area where Xia Chen was, he was besieged by a group of little fan girls.

Far away, Belara looked at Xia Chen, who was held by the stars, and sighed twice, "This is really an era of looking at faces, Xia Chen's treatment before and after this change is very different!" ”

At this time, a sweet-looking little beauty, holding water and a towel, broke through the encirclement and squeezed in front of Xia Chen, and said sweetly: "Ah Chen, wipe your sweat!" ”

Bai Sheng's beautiful eyes narrowed, why is this person so familiar?

"Lala, what's the name of the long-haired girl next to Xia Chen?"

"That's a group of little sisters, Ling Aohan, what's wrong?"

"It's fine!"

Over there, Xia Chen didn't accept Ling Aohan's overtures, but just smiled.

She deliberately approached again and again, "Ah Chen, thank you last time, are you free this weekend?" The Yangnong Food Festival has opened, let's go shopping, and by the way, invite you to have a meal to express your gratitude? ”

Not long ago, after Xia Chen passed through Class 1 after school, he happened to bump into Ling Aohan locked inside, and he reached out to help, but Ling Aohan at that time didn't look at him at all.

Today, after hearing the wind and running to Class 3 to see Xia Chen, who had changed a lot, he became attentive as if his face had changed.

"No, I have to make up classes on the weekend!"

"Make up the class, which famous teacher do you find to make up the class? I want to make up for it too, why don't we do it together? Ling Aohan looked at him expectantly.

During the conversation between the two, several Class 1 basketball players who passed by deliberately provoked, "In the first half of 24 minutes, 5 goals were scored, and the difference between the score and ours was 36, and they dare to continue to compete, who gave them the guts?" ”

"A bunch of scumbags, one of them is handsome and thinks he's sorry!"

"Strength is not packaged, just a little white face, how powerful it can be!"

Ling Aohan glared at the group of boys when he heard this, and tried his best to defend Xia Chen, "Shut up, most of the balls in Class 3 in the first half were scored by Ah Chen, and he was dragged down by those pig teammates!" ”

A group of athletes in the third class cast murderous glances, kao, who is this scolding?

"Ling Aohan, which class are you from?"

"It's just a defeated general, is it worth your knees?"

"Traitor!" The athletes in Class 1 were so quick to talk that they left after sighing.

But their conversation with Ling Aohan successfully aroused the fighting spirit of Class 3, and they changed their depressed and depressed state one by one and cheered up.

Although Xia Chen didn't pay attention to them, the water bottle in his hand had been turned into a mess by him.

Ling Aohan noticed it and gave his own water, "Ah Chen, don't worry about them, they didn't contribute much in the competition just now, your water bottle can't be drunk, drink what I bought for you!" ”

Belala, who came over, somewhat knew that Xia Chen was a little interesting to Bai Sheng, and deliberately made it bad, "snatched the energy drink from Bai Sheng's hand and handed it to Xia Chen, "This is specially bought by Bai Sheng for you to cheer you up!" ”