Qiao Yimo seemed to know what he was going to do. She put her index finger on her tired lips, "Master Tired, please take care of yourself."

Leng Juo was a little surprised by Qiao Yimo's reaction speed, he laughed lowly, and did not continue.

However, his white and slender fingers slightly raised his chin and said in a low voice, "I like you so much."

Qiao Yimo returned home, thinking about the words Leng Tiong said in the car all the time. She stuffed her face into the quilt and threw the pillow on the ground fiercely.

She has never liked all possible things that disturb her mind, including feelings. She is too paranoid. There are only believers and unbelievers, and only people who can and cannot rely on. Her attitude has never been neutral.

Forget it, let's go with the flow.

Those who should come will always come, and those who shouldn't come will leave.

In a blink of an eye, most of the semester was over, and since Qiao Anchu had the embarrassment, she didn't dare to embarrass her anymore.

Qiao Anchu stayed with the same desolate dream all day, and they cursed Qiao Yimo in circles every day.

On this day, as usual, the head teacher walked into the class, stood in the lecture hall and said, “Next week there will be a sports meet, and then the final exam, and then the first summer vacation of the third year of high school will begin, and the college entrance examination will be in the second half of the semester. I hope that everyone can actively sign up to participate in this sports meeting and win glory for the class."

The head teacher enthusiastically worshipped, and the students in the audience looked disgusted and unmoved.

The head teacher looked at Qiao Anchu with a serious face, "It's the last sports meeting. The teacher hopes that you will participate in the selection list this time, and prepare well, I hope it is not the last one."

Qiao Anchu heard that her eyes burst with brilliant light. During this period of time, she had been squeezed out by the classmates. She didn't think that the head teacher had given her a chance to express herself.

I'm so touched.

She nodded heavily, "Teacher, I will definitely do it well."

Yu Changze pulled Han Meng and asked, "Why do everyone look disgusted?"

Han Meng covered her mouth and said in a low voice, "Because although our class is the best in study, the annual sports meeting is the last one. Therefore, it is often used by classmates and teachers in other classes to make jokes. Now we are all used to it. NS."

"So this is ah!"

Yu Changze lay down on the table again, looking at Sister Mo who was not interested, he was not interested either.

When Qiao Yimo heard the conversation between Han Meng and Yu Changze, he couldn't help but chuckle. Every year it is the summer of this kind of sports meeting. I don't want to say that I have the energy to go to the competition.

Everyone in this class A is born by the eldest lady, the son-in-law, with delicate skin and tender flesh.

However, what made Qiao Yimo thought was.

Mengran came over at noon, glanced at her, gloating and said, "Qiao Yimo, An Chu also reported your name for this sports meeting."

"These include the high jump, the long jump and the women's 2,000-meter long run."

Qiao Yimo raised his eyes and looked at Meng Ran coldly, "Who told her that I am signing up?"

Even if she signed up for her privately, she also finished three projects. Presumably, this Qiao Anchu didn't dare to face her face-to-face, and found a Mengran who was not afraid of death to spread the word.

Meng Ran sneered, "Aren't you very versatile? Fighting is also quite strong, one is better than ten, and now when you encounter something to win the class, you will be a turtle, not dare to come forward?"

Meng Ran's remarks aroused discussion from his classmates.

"Even if Yimo is very good, how can she be able to take part in three projects at once?"

Meng Ran snorted and said with disdain, "Why can't it be enough, she killed a bunch of people from the school at that time?"

Han Meng was so angry that she stared at Mengran displeasedly, "It's fine if you love Yimo on weekdays. You can't joke at this time. If something happens to her, will you be responsible?"

"I want you to be nosy. There are no people signing up for these projects now. Of course, Qiao Yimo is the best choice." Meng Ran stunned Han Meng fiercely. JrNovels.com