President six and a half years old

Chapter 50

Wu Jingxuan's concert focused on his own dance. The young man didn't have much expression throughout the whole process. Occasionally he raised his eyebrows and licked his lips to make people scream.The company spent enough money for his concert, and Yan Ye watched from beginning to end, becoming more and more convinced that he had trained the right person.

Later, Yan Ye didn't go to the company, and followed the make-up teacher to make up what he owed at home.

Hengzhong is a special private school, with junior high school connected to high school.The tuition fees are expensive, the admission threshold is high, and the degree of privacy is also high.The students inside are usually divided into three categories, those with special status, those from wealthy families, and those with excellent grades.

The school has many and complicated rules, so Yan Ye is not too worried about entering the school alone.But after all, he is a tall, handsome, and handsome boy with a high degree of recognition, so the rate of return is still very high.

The materials are all in Chai Zhiye's place, and Chai Zhiye didn't come so early.With his hands in his pockets, Yan Ye walked around the half-acquainted campus.

The sun is gentle at this point, and the clouds are also slow, shining people lazily.The school playground is always lively, and several classes have physical education classes consecutively, forming a basketball game.Yan Ye stood by the railing and looked down from above, his handsome face was unreservedly exposed.

He enjoys this freedom.

Yan Ye had good eyesight and saw several familiar figures on the playground.Yan Ye wasn't sure, so he went down a few steps to see.

There is a basketball game with the class next door every semester, and the two classes with similar levels play vigorously every semester.

Qiu Ming always had announcements that he would miss class activities, and he was a person who liked to join in the fun, so it was a pity for a long time.It was hard to come across it once, and I was very caring.

Qiu Ming was in a very passive position, holding the ball and blocking the opponent in front of him.Qi Shao didn't play, so he jumped up anxiously, and kept motivating the students in the class to cheer up.

"Qiu Ming!"

"come on!"

"Class three!"

"come on!"

"..."

There was no rush at this time, Qiu Ming ignored the cheering voices in the class.He slowly raised his eyes, and his wandering eyes fell on his teammates.The headband pushed up his bangs, and his delicate and beautiful facial features were unobstructed and captivating.Sweat slipped out of the hair band and pushed along the boy's cheekbones.He squinted his eyes against the light, grinning slightly.

The people around him were obviously in a hurry, Qiu Ming tapped his toes, pulled his body back, and the space between him and the other party suddenly widened.The reaction on the other side was also quick, so he followed up immediately.Qiu Ming laughed, bent his eyes triumphantly, broke through from the other side in an instant, passed several people in a row, and ran so fast that only afterimages remained, the basketball flew out of his hands lightly, drawing a beautiful arc.

The ball smashed into the hoop, scraped the edge and fell in.

The whistle almost landed with the ball.

Qiu Ming jumped up on the spot and cheered towards his classmates.He still didn't forget to look out of the field, blinked his left eye slightly, and licked his lips and smiled.In the midst of the heat, he is the only one who exudes sweetness at any time, as if soaked in honey.

"Yes!" Wu Jingxuan bit his lower lip and laughed out loud, rushed over to give Qiu Ming a high five, and the other students followed behind him.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" The students outside the field were extremely excited.

"So handsome!"

"Great to finally beat them once!"

"The third class is awesome!"

The class committee organized free students to bring water to the students in the competition, and a group of competition players around Qiu Ming chatted about Qiu Ming and pulled them over.

Qiu Ming was surrounded by heat, so he quietly retreated to the side, and stood with Wu Jingxuan, waiting for Qi Shao to bring water to them.

Wu Jingxuan was pulled up temporarily to save the scene, and ran a few laps after him, not too tired.

"Xiao Qizi is a little slow today. He is not active." Qiu Ming smiled and grabbed the hem of his sportswear to wipe his sweat. The sweat beads slipped into his eyes, and he squinted. "I turned around and withdrew him."

"I thought the emperor was going to chop off his head directly." Wu Jingxuan was also unwilling to join the crowded crowd, he was afraid of the heat, so there was a distance of one or two steps away from Qiu Ming.

"You're right, I'll cut it off when I turn around..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Qiu Ming was startled by the sound of the air tearing apart in vain, and felt that something was hitting him.Qiu Ming hid back and hugged the thing that fell into his arms in a little haste. The cold air penetrated into his body through the thin sportswear, and the cool temperature instantly dissipated the heat like hugging a piece of ice.

"...has a murderous look." Qiu Ming read the lines in his head in a weak tone that only he could hear.He subconsciously looked down to see what he picked up, and got a bottle of iced drink.

Qiu Ming and Wu Jingxuan looked at the direction where the ice drink was flying.

The school supermarket is just beside the basketball court.Yan Ye came out from inside, holding a bottle of drink in one hand, which was exactly the same as the one in Qiu Ming's hand, with the other hand hanging by his side, walking lazily this way.The cut of the school uniform fit him perfectly, making him look like a prince of England.The boy casually glanced at the juniors who changed their goals and cheered towards him, smiled politely, and waved his empty hands.

Some people can always grab the audience's attention the moment they appear, so as not to overwhelm the audience, but also to make people excited without knowing it.

The two were taken aback for a moment, even if they had known that Yan Ye was coming back to school today, they were still slightly pleasantly surprised.

Qiu Ming subconsciously grabbed the iced drink he had just received, feeling a little nervous for no reason.Knowing each other for so long, this person seems to have been by my side all the time, and it seems that every time we meet, it's been a long time since we haven't seen each other.Qiu Ming rummaged through Chen Za's mood to find some fairly clear thoughts, and he was actually glad that Yan Ye didn't walk like a model.

Yan Ye met Qiu Ming's gaze, and his peach blossom eyes instantly bent.He approached, weighed the remaining bottle of ice drink in his hand, and gently threw it to Wu Jingxuan.

"Don't drink too fast."

"Thank you." Wu Jingxuan's lips curled up, and he glanced at Qiu Ming.

"..."

"I thought you were trying to kill me."

Qiu Ming originally wanted to say that Yan Ye, you have become handsome, but also wanted to say that Yan Ye, you have grown taller.Seeing that Yan Ye treated them differently, he suddenly felt uncomfortable, and grinned and complained: "You are so partial."

Anyway, Yan Ye himself admitted that he was biased.

Yan Ye twitched his eyebrows and smiled angrily.He was suddenly a little curious about Qiu Ming's growth direction, the more he grew up, the more he liked to fight against him.I also want to say that he played that trick just now very handsomely.Sure enough, you can't praise him. If you don't praise him, you can be so arrogant. If you praise him, you can't fly to the sky.

With a half-smile, Yan Ye took a small step forward, putting Qiu Ming between himself and Wu Jingxuan.He lowered his head slightly in this awkward and sultry posture, facing Qiu Ming's face with sweaty eyelashes after exercising, and looked down at him.Ignoring the smell of this body, this face looks like a freshly baked steamed stuffed bun.

Ruan Meng Ruan Meng was a crying bag when she was a child, why did she get beaten more and more as she grew up?

Throughout the entire Hengzhonghe company, few people dared to approach Qiu Ming so closely. Qiu Ming's eyelashes fluttered nervously two or three times faster, trying to cool off his sweating face, and looked back at Yan Ye not to be outdone.

"What's the matter? This doesn't work and that doesn't work either." Yan Ye smiled lightly, glanced at other places from bottom to top, and then slowly fell back on Qiu Ming's face: "It doesn't matter what I do in your eyes Is it biased?"

I am still wronged.Yan Ye thought slowly.Qiu Ming grew more and more beautiful.

Qiu Ming raised his head in pain, and stepped back a little, almost stepping on Wu Jingxuan.

"Hot." Wu Jingxuan said flatly, without moving.

It's hot, you should move to the side.Qiu Ming thought to himself, he opened his lips and didn't say anything, and he was afraid that he would run into Wu Jingxuan again, so he could only look at Yan Ye so awkwardly.

From a distance, he was already tall, but after Yan Ye walked in, the height difference became aggressive.Isn't it just two years older, what's so great about it.

Qiu Ming subconsciously wants to hate Yan Ye, but a man who knows current affairs is a hero, Qiu Ming is afraid that Yan Ye will beat him here.With so many people, he still wants to save face.

"Not partial, you are not partial." Qiu Ming hesitated for a second, his eyes flickered and his whole body was unruly, and he retracted it.

Qiu Ming lowered his voice and said softly, "Xiaoye, you are the most fair."

Wu Jingxuan coughed, a trace of disgust floated under his slender eyelashes, he patted Qiu Ming's shoulder through the towel, and mocked: "Brother Ming is really not cowardly at all."

"Go away." Qiu Ming cursed with a smile.

Yan Ye thought it was funny, so he took a step back and let Qiu Ming go.He was just trying to scare the kid so that he wouldn't be able to stop jumping around.

Qi Shao delivered half of the water, but was dragged back by his classmates.

"Who wants you to bring water? Didn't you see his brother coming?"

"Ah, that throwing water is really cool!"

"I can actually see brother Yan Ye wearing Hengzhong's school uniform in my lifetime!"

"I want my brother too!"

"I can show off this senior to others for a year!"

Qi Shao: "No, then I have to go over and say hello!"

Qi Shao was quite proud, at least he knew Yan Ye very early.

"Lu Zixuan didn't even go to say hello, why did you go!"

"I'm also envious of Lu Zixuan!"

Lu Zixuan recently participated in a play, and she has not been to school for a long time since she joined the group.Qi Shao hooked his nose, thinking that it was not easy for their class to accommodate so many great gods.

"How can Xiaoye be fair." Wu Jingxuan didn't participate in the discussion between them, but Qiu Ming mentioned his concert again and again and repeated the partiality several times.The originally quiet person couldn't bear it: "Why did you give Qiu Ming water first, partial!"

Qiu Ming stared at him pretending to be stunned, and bumped his arm: "Xiaoxuan, you even eat my jealousy!"

Wu Jingxuan also bumped back: "Did I learn it from you?"

"..."

Yan Ye touched the basketball from Qiu Ming's hand, patted it twice to test the feel, took off, shot, and a series of handsome and attractive moves.There were shouts from outside the arena.

It's okay to pretend to be aggressive in front of my juniors.Yan Ye straightened up, leaned against the basketball pole, and raised his chin at the two people running over.

"How about it? Have you discussed it? Which one should I prefer?"

The boy has deep brows and eyes, and the tip of his tongue always unconsciously licks his upper teeth when he speaks.The warm and cool wind melted into his dark eyes, it was refreshing and harmless in the eyes of outsiders, but in the eyes of Qiu Ming and Wu Jingxuan, the wind was gusty.

Mr. Yan is getting impatient.

"No, no, I'm not biased at all." The two children looked at each other, said in unison, and then laughed together.

Yan Ye then hooked the corner of his lower lip, put his hands lazily into his pockets, touched the ball with his toes, and even he didn't understand where this impatience came from.

"When is school over and I'll take you to dinner."

The author has something to say: The countdown to Ming Ming's rebellious period + the countdown to Yan Ge's high school.