Your Highness Doubi, please take the call: Queen Momoda

Chapter 451
"Don't bark in front of me from now on."

The girl lowered her head coldly and said something to Zhou Qian, then she collapsed from her body and looked around the class with her bright eyes.

The final target was locked on Long Qianyao, and an inexplicable look flashed in his eyes.

She took a few steps forward and sat down on the other side of Long Qianyao.

"This is my place!"

A boy on the side trotted over, and under her sharp eyes, he was talking in a whisper.

But the girl ignored him and just glared at him.

"I'm moving!"

The boy was crying, not daring to look into the girl's eyes, he packed up his things in desperation, and moved to another location.

Ye Weitian watched in amazement, this girl is really extraordinary, really enviable.

Usually, girls are either jealous or envious of such a powerful girl, so Ye Weitian envies her very much.

But if you do strenuous exercise, if you don't have congenital heart disease, you can also practice it yourself.

But will he be so handsome?

"Don't think too much, just be obediently under my wings."

Looking at the expression on Ye Weitian's face, Long Qianyao guessed it, and she was thinking about something.

The abrupt voice interrupted Ye Weitian's imagination.

Ye Weitian glared at him, but it was very sad that he was guessed by Long Qianyao, really annoying.

Under his wings, thinking that Ye Weitian took a look at his arm, stretched out her hand and squeezed it, it was indeed very strong.

"Why, you want to see my figure, eight-pack abs!"

While Long Qianyao was speaking, he looked at Ye Weitian ambiguously and blinked.

"...Go away."

Ye Weitian twisted his arm, and gave him an annoyed look.

The girl sitting on Long Qianyao's left lowered her head, watching their interaction from the corner of her eyes, and there was a slight sadness in her eyes.

The class bell rang, and the teacher came into the classroom.

As soon as he came in, he looked at Long Qianyao's left hand with a smile, "Everyone welcomes the new classmate Li Zixuan."

At the same time as the teacher was talking, the girl who had caused an uproar in the classroom just now stood up, but when she was listening to the teacher talking about Li Zixuan, she glanced at Long Qianyao lightly.

I found that his expression was still indifferent, as if nothing had happened.

She withdrew her gaze again, and looked elsewhere coldly.

"Clap clap clap-"

All the students started to applaud.

After Li Zixuan sat down, the class continued. Although a new classmate came to this class, everyone's lives did not change much.

Because of the occurrence of the sports meeting, everyone started to sign up, and Long Qianyao was the king of the high school.

When I was poor in my studies, I needed to make up for my lack of mental strength and physical strength.

So this time, he just applied for one, and he will do whatever the higher-ups arrange.

The days passed by like flowing water.

Finally, the sports meeting in the school started. Although it was only in the high school, there were a lot of people in the open-air gymnasium.

"Long Qianyao, you and Li Zixuan are running a 400-meter relay race."

The teacher walked up to Long Qianyao with the competition list and talked.

(End of this chapter)