Chapter 453 Cannon fodder stepsister doesn’t want to die (10)
Seeing her, Jiang Ci couldn't help but think of the words on that question, and the way she worked hard at her desk all night last night.
There seems to be no overlap or similarity with the previous Jiang Lai.
Indeed, I thought that the family I had snatched would always be perfect and happy, but now this happiness is about to be broken. If I don't try to grow, it will really be a dead end.
Jiang Ci lowered his eyes, hiding the madness in his heart.
He likes to watch annoying people struggling to save themselves in despair and pain, like a realistic movie, and the final outcome can be decided by him.
Suddenly, Jiang Lai's sight was blocked by another figure.
Shen Weizhou got a pink parasol from somewhere and moved it to Jiang Lai to protect her.
"Here, if you buy too much, this will be cheaper for you."
Jiang Lai looked back and saw several tall boys in the back row, each holding a pink parasol. They were quite eye-catching presences in the entire formation.
Without waiting for Jiang Lai to speak, Shen Weizhou put the umbrella into her hand and stuffed her with a bottle of water.
When I returned, there was a lot of teasing and noisy sounds all around.
"Oh... Brother Zhou is so nice to his girlfriend! We also need to drink water!"
A suspicious blush appeared on Shen Weizhou's fair cheeks.
"Go, go, you are nothing."
The leader is speaking from above, the art class is making noise below, and the head teacher cannot control it.
Next to him was the key science class, and Qiao Chuwen, who was standing in the front row, saw the scene just now.
Then he turned his face and looked at Liang Pei, who was standing next to him.
"It's just a boy, does he deserve to be in such pain?"
Liang Pei liked Shen Weizhou and was also Shen Weizhou's ex-girlfriend. At first, she couldn't stand the fact that when Shen Weizhou had a girlfriend, there would be a steady stream of girls around her. Plus, she didn't want to delay her studies, so she took the initiative to break up.
After breaking up, I realized that I still liked him.
"It would be great if he could really be as free and easy as you said. That's how he is, playful and fun-loving. No matter who he is with, he can't hold back his restless heart."
Qiao Chuwen looked at Jiang Lai, who was holding a parasol in the front team, with a flash of disdain in his eyes.
"If you like her, just get her back. His current girlfriend may not be better than you."
"I don't know... I feel like he quite likes his current girlfriend."
Qiao Chuwen smiled.
"You have to believe in yourself, and girls have to be confident, so that you can get what you want, you know?"
Liang Pei couldn't help but stretched out his hand to hug Qiao Chuwen's arm and said affectionately.
"Why are you so nice? You usually help me so much, and now you are here to enlighten me and encourage me. Thank you, Wen Wen."
Qiao Chuwen smiled slightly.
"We are friends. If I don't help you, who will I help? Isn't Shen Weizhou a romantic? He and his current girlfriend are just for fun. It's enough for you to know this."
Liang Pei nodded and clenched his fists.
"Yes, how will you know if you don't try it! So what should I do now? And I don't know his current girlfriend, she looks quite beautiful."
"I have a family list of all the students in the school. I have an impression of that girl, Jiang Ci's sister."
When Liang Pei heard this, he suddenly asked in a low voice as if he had recalled something.
"Didn't Jiang Ci's mother pass away? Where did he get such a big sister?"
"Stepsister, stepmother brought it."
Liang Pei was thoughtful.
"Oh, stepsister...isn't her mother also beautiful?"
Qiao Chuwen smiled and said nothing, then said something after a while.
"No matter how old they are, girls should always rely on themselves. Relying on others will be despised, so you have nothing to worry about, you know? You are so good."
After that, he added another sentence.
"Don't worry, I'll help you."
As he spoke, Qiao Chuwen looked at Jiang Lai again. Suddenly, a pair of dark and bright eyes also looked over unexpectedly.
It was Jiang Lai, and she was actually looking back at herself.
Qiao Chuwen smiled gently at her calmly.
Jiang Lai glanced at her up and down expressionlessly, then turned his eyes dullly, as if he was looking at an insignificant ordinary person.
This look made Qiao Chuwen's face darken slightly.
What qualifications does she have to put on that posture in front of her?
A scumbag in an art class, really thinks that he can be arrogant in this school just because he has a pretty face?
The opening ceremony ended and the sports meeting officially began.
The women's 1,500-meter long-distance race that Jiang Lai signed up for was the first women's event. For this sports meeting, Jiang Lai bought himself a sports suit, a light pink short-sleeved tight T-shirt on the upper body, black sports pants on the lower body, and long All her hair was gathered up and tied back, and even the fetal hair bangs on her forehead were fixed by her with clips, for fear of affecting her performance.
The track was packed with people. After all, it was the first competition after the opening ceremony. Everyone was excited. Students in each class even made specially made banners to cheer for the athletes.
Not to be outdone, the art class set up a stable position for the many rich and colorful people in the class. Sports committee member Tang Song was dragged by Shen Weizhou to pull the banner together.
"I want to pull a banner for my goddess."
"Your goddess's banner is worthy of you, stand still! When Jiang Lai can't run anymore, please speak louder, do you hear me?"
Tang Song looked helplessly at the row of female classmates in sportswear, and finally pointed at Jiang Lai, who was standing at the front of the outer circle.
"Brother, look at it, does she still need to wave the flag and shout? With her height, one step is two steps ahead of her, what is the comparison?"
Winning the prize for the first project is a great honor to the class, but it requires self-awareness.
Among the fifteen people, Jiang Lai was the shortest, with thin arms and legs, half a head shorter than Qiao Chuwen next to him.
The students in the class didn't have any hope, so they gathered around just to watch the excitement.
Only Shen Weizhou was fully prepared with towels, water, and fans.
"Shut up, it's about to start. I plan to run with you. You'll just stand and wait for me at the finish line. Remember?"
Jiang Lai was ready, and the moment the referee's gun rang out, she ran out immediately.
"Oh, that's good. The starting speed is pretty fast. I shouldn't be last in the last place."
Tang Song's eyes turned to Qiao Chuwen. The goddess's starting posture was still beautiful, with her long black hair swaying from side to side, following the rhythm of her two long legs.
Soon she caught up with Jiang Lai, who was in the outer circle, and even had the energy to glance sideways and smile at her.
"Come on."
Jiang Lai looked serious and glanced at Qiao Chuwen.
"Well, I accept your good advice."
After saying that, she took a deep breath, pursed her lips, adjusted her rhythm, and then walked faster and faster.
Ten thousand yuan, ten thousand yuan.
Thinking of ten thousand yuan silently in her heart, one girl after another was left behind by her. (End of chapter)