I just want to touch, what bad thoughts can I have?

Chapter 7 Your Eyes
"Venue No. [-], the winner is Fang Qingran!"

Following the referee teacher's announcement, the handsome young man with dull eyes and the appearance of being spoiled by playing, his knees went limp, and he fell to the ground.

Fang Qingran proficiently inserted the branch back into his back. He had repeated this action countless times today.

Move fast and pose handsomely!
At the same time as he left the field, he automatically blocked the increasingly hot eyes from the stands not far away.

From the end of his first round to the present, the eyes of his good squad leader have never left him for more than ten seconds.

This is also the case during battles, because Squad Leader Zhou always resolves battles within ten seconds.

Moreover, every time he finished solving his opponent, he would show off his glance at him, just like a child who hasn't grown up.

It was indeed very fast, and Fang Qingran was willing to bow down, willing to call him the number one fastest second boy in Ningcheng No. [-] Middle School.

After returning to the stands and taking a seat, seeing Zhou Yuanwu's opponent in the next round displayed on the electronic screen, Fang Qingran silently paid attention to him with a very honest body.

At present, the most threatening to him is undoubtedly the squad leader.

Looking at the opponent's battles for several rounds, he was the only opponent that made Fang Qingran unsure of defeating only relying on the base bonus of the branches.

So far, there are less than ten people left in the winner's group.

If there is no accident, the two of them will meet on the electronic screen soon.

Before the butt was hot, a chuckle sounded from above:
"Are you nervous?"

Subconsciously raised his head, his field of vision was completely occupied by a towering giant peak.

'Today's teacher didn't cover his chest', a thought flashed in his mind, Fang Qingran didn't need to see the face at all, he could tell who was coming through experience.

"After all, to some extent, today is a test related to the future, which really makes me nervous."

He honestly admits it.

After Deng Ya sat down beside her, Fang Qingran added with a smile:
"But I don't hate this feeling, it makes me pay more attention to being sensible and cautious."

Immediately afterwards, they greeted each other respectfully.

"Teacher Deng."

"Humph~"

Squeezing out a nasal sound, Deng Ya did not express her attitude towards the other party's clear words.

Deep in her beautiful eyes reflected Zhou Yuanwu in the center of the field, her red lips parted slightly:
"At the moment, your primary goal is to become one of the three who advance to the winner's group."

She raised her chin slightly, signaling to the supervisor seat on the high platform, and the corners of her pursed lips rose slightly:
"In this class adjustment test, the rewards for the top three in the winner's group far exceed previous ones.

Do you want to guess, No.1 reward? "

Fang Qingran pondered for a while, trying to hint:

"Soap?"

Noticing that the head teacher's eyes were gradually sharpening, he turned his head and sat upright, looking very cute.

Staring at Fang Qingran not calmly, Deng Ya spoke slowly:
"The reward is the imaginary pill.

The school paid a lot of money and got it from Tianshu City. "

"Hiss~ It turned out to be a Void Spirit Pill!!"

The air that Fang Qingran breathed was all hot, because the cool air had been exhausted by the surrounding students.

All of a sudden, the whispering rustling became more and more intense.

Everyone present cast envious glances at Fang Qingran... and Zhou Yuanwu's location.

Just very rude.

"If I get this Void Spirit Pill, I feel that Squad Leader Zhou has a great chance of becoming an official Transcendent before the college entrance examination!"

With a bandage on his head, a weak person lying on a stretcher in the aisle of the stands said.

"If I can get one, I will live and die without regret."

Another wounded friend looked up at the sky.

The sounds of the students' communication came to the ears, and Fang Qingran's indifferent expression changed slightly.

Void Spirit Pill, good stuff, he wants it!
The Void Spirit Pill can greatly speed up the process of condensing the spiritual fire. If you can rely on it to stabilize the spiritual fire and step into the extraordinary before the college entrance examination, then the probability of entering Tianshu Academy will be greatly improved.

There are two rigid rules for entering Tianshu Academy, one is to meet the entrance examination score line for admission, and the other is to be an extraordinary person who has officially stepped into the first-order firefly level of extraordinary.

Among the students of Tianshu College, there are no non-transcendents!
"Extraordinary..."

A bit of longing appeared in Fang Qingran's eyes.

After becoming a Transcendent, he should be able to pay back the one-month rent arrears, save some money by the way, and buy some delicious food.

His eyes were full of fighting spirit.

In order to achieve the small goal in mind, you must first win the first place in the ordinary class adjustment test!

So far, there are five people left in the winner's group. Very good, let him see who his opponent will be in the next round.

He is very aggressive!
Zhou Yuanwu against He Ji;
Le Zhiyu played against Xiao Shui;
Fang Qingran against... against...

"?
I want to match wits with the air? "

After carefully observing the electronic screen and confirming that there is no such name as [.], Fang Qingran guessed rationally.

The next moment, the dean of the supervisory seat got up:

"This round, student Fang Qingran has a bye."

The four people who were about to leave froze.

This also means that unless the next group is tied, Fang Qingran will directly walk to the top three.

Fuck, I'm so envious!

"Yes, luck is also part of strength!"

Deng Ya gave a thumbs up.

In the stadium, there was a moment of silence.

But no one questioned it.

If there is an inside story, it will never be the son of the leader of the evil organization!
Student Fang has a bye, but it is the best proof that every round is a random match with opponents.

"It seems that we are destined to meet on the final stage."

Zhou Yuanwu no longer closed his eyes to rest his mind, he threw a look at Fang Qingran.

This is the opponent he fancy, and he must understand the meaning of his eyes!
After all, they will have such biubiubiu heart-to-heart communication at the end of every game.

However, what he never expected was that this time his eyes were empty.

The passage on one side of the venue recalled crisp footsteps, and his friend Fang Qingran, who communicated with the soul, focused all his attention on that passage.

Long silver hair, beautiful girl, expressionless face.

When the familiar figure with three key words appeared, Fang Qingran couldn't take his eyes off it anymore.

Cute, I want to... want to touch the bottom of my skirt...

As soon as she walked out of the passage, Su Yingxin felt eager eyes from all directions.

Her expression didn't change a bit from the beginning to the end.

For her, the attention of the public is already a daily routine.

"According to the content in the book, it seems that in this situation, I should have a complex emotion of both pride and shyness. However, it is still the same as usual. I can't understand or feel it..."

She lightly pressed her delicate palm against her heart, she felt a little distressed about herself like this.

Thinking of distress in her heart, she couldn't tell exactly what it meant to be distressed.

She gave up thinking.

She decided to continue to complete the "mission" that came here.

Just as she was about to speak, a particularly eager look from somewhere in the stands caught her attention.

She left an impression on the other party.

It was yesterday weekend that she accidentally saw her chubby classmate Fang.

She had an inexplicable feeling that the eagerness in those eyes was not aimed at her, but...

The drooping eyes fell to the skirt of her lower body, and at this moment, there was a faint ripple in her heart lake.

"That... what emotion?"

She couldn't figure it out.

She decided to put this short-term strange mentality on hold for the time being, and waited in front of the dean, pursed her lips and said:
"The elite class adjustment test has ended."

She took a small step away, and three young figures stepped out of the shadow of the passage.

(End of this chapter)