Zhao Xun, who was sweating profusely, was now in front of Qian Xia, looking at her condescendingly, with a slightly dangerous expression on his face, "If you don't fight for the hegemony of the class, why don't you go home and plant sweet potatoes?" ”

Qian Xia saw Xie Chi beside him and quietly moved over there.

Zhao Xun approached.

Qian Xia's eyes drifted a little, and he obviously saw Zhao Xun stumbling when he started.

But—

She really felt innocent.

Qian Xia: "Obviously, you said that you wanted to be different, but I thought about it for a long time, and I almost couldn't catch up......"

The more she said later, the quieter she became, but it did not prevent Zhao Xun from taking all her words into her ears.

Zhao Xun glared, "Are you still wronged?" ”

If he didn't stabilize and fell directly when he started, wouldn't his reputation be completely ruined?

Qian Xia bowed his head and had a good attitude of admitting his mistakes.

Xie Chi looked down at the girl who moved to his side, didn't hold back, reached out and flicked her ball head, "Give you a chance to make up for it, and write beautifully when you write a cheer for me in the afternoon." ”

"Good!" Qian Xia hurriedly replied.

Zhao Xun pondered for a while and found that it wasn't Wei'er, did he become a white mouse?

But at this moment—

"Brother Xun, Master Cui is calling you, come over quickly~" A classmate in the class shouted.

It is estimated that the head teacher just saw Zhao Xun's overtaking all the way and saw the potential from him, so he called people over to encourage and encourage, and strive to get a good result in the following running competitions.

Zhao Xun's face was a little stinky and left.

Qian Xia breathed a sigh of relief.

But then, she was a little entangled, and raised her eyes to look at the boy beside her, "Xie Chi, do you also want a different cheering language?" ”

"No, I don't want to." Xie Chi refused without hesitation.

Qian Xia Oh responded, "Then I'll write you a decent one." ”

Xie Chi originally wanted to say that he wanted to be majestic and praise him, but when he thought of Qian Xia's "works" before, he had no idea.

Come on, a little routine is a little routine, it's better than selling sweet potatoes.

......

The morning events are mainly running and long jump, and throwing solid balls.

There are students in these 14 classes, no, it should be said that all the projects are full, so it is still very lively in the morning.

Qian Xia was very happy, she had never experienced these things in high school before.

Her time is spent on learning to read and draw symbols, not to mention the school sports meeting, even the study of cultural subjects is to deal with it.

Jin Leyao pulled Qian Xia around, cheering here for a while, and running to the other side to cheer up the long jumper.

Soon, a morning passed.

Whether it's the first year of high school or the third year of high school, there is no need to go to class today, and the students run around with a lot of physical exertion, so they rush to the canteen as soon as it is time to eat.

Jin Leyao: "Qian Qian, gone, why are you still in a daze?" ”

Qian Xia said distressedly: "I'm thinking about cheering words." ”

Jin Leyao thought about the afternoon's project, and then smiled and bumped Qian Xia with her elbow.

"What are you doing so nervously Xie Chi's high jump? Qian Qian don't have a good impression of Xie Chi, I can give you a reminder, Xie Chi's kind of boy looks like he has the best family background, it may be okay for you to talk to him about campus love, but it is impossible to enter the door of his house! ”

Qian Xia muttered: "I have entered the door of his house, in fact, it is just like that." ”

Jin Leyao: ???

Of course, Qian Xia's entrance was simply through the gate of the Xie family's main mansion.

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Eleven o'clock qaq

(End of chapter)