The school games are passionate and full of youth.

The first day of the sports meeting was very intense.

Friday is the second day of the sports meeting. After today's game is over, the weekend is coming.

Chu Muyue was eating melon seeds with Wu Hongjun and the others, watching the first grade game.

Although there are also chess games, if there are people from their own class playing games, they will still watch it and shout a few encouragingly.

Mu Xueqing and Zhang Zihan walked over still holding a box, "Yuan Xiao! This is the fruit I prepared!"

Chu Muyue and the others all glanced at them, did not speak, turned their heads and continued to watch the game.

Yuan Xiao has a headache for their appearance. Sometimes, he really wants to be presumptuous, so he doesn't have to worry about those comments.

"What are you doing here? Go to your own class seat!" Yuan Xiao frowned and said dissatisfied.

"Yuan Xiao, I just want to give you fruit!" Zhang Zihan said with a stiff smile even though he felt that his face was a little awkward.

Mu Xueqing said with a smile on her face, "Yes, and Grandpa Yuan asked us to take care of you more in the school. Now that we have promised Grandpa, we will naturally do it!"

Yuan Xiao didn't want to see these sisters, but his good cultivation made him unable to lose his temper at Zhang Zihan in front of so many people.

Yan Yu and the others both looked at each other and showed an understanding smile, but they also didn't speak.

"You should go back to your class. If you do this, the effect will not be good!" Yuan Xiao's expression was very cold, he was not so gentle with Chu Muyue and the others.

However, Zhang Zihan and Mu Xueqing didn't hear Yuan Xiao's words in their ears, and sat beside Yuan Xiao with a smile.

Yan Yu and the others had already seen these two cheeky people, but they couldn't say anything. After all, this was something in Yuan Xiao's family and had nothing to do with them.

At this moment, two figures pulled towards them, one of which was known to Chu Muyue and others.

"Oh, isn't this the vice president of the Wushu Club? Why are you here again!" Mu Zhitong saw that Tan Chunai was coming, and couldn't help but teased.

Xiang Tianhe turned his head to look at Tan Chun'ai curiously, and asked curiously, "She is the vice president of the martial arts club who was beaten to the ground by Mu Yue and lost face to grandma's house?"

"Hey, yes!" Yan Yu nodded and said with a smile, "It's a pity that I was not there at the time!"

Hearing Mu Zhitong and their ridicule, Tan Chunai's expression was very ugly, and she stared at Mu Zhitong and them fiercely.

But Mu Zhitong was not afraid of Tan Chun'ai staring at him, raised her eyebrows towards him, a playful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and said, "Why, stare at you, stare at you again, I will let Mu Yue take you Tattered into panda eyes!"

"Puff!" An Ziyun couldn't help but snorted, and put one hand on Mu Zhitong's shoulder, and said with a smile, "The vice president of the Wushu Club has both eyes turned into panda eyes. This should be It's a very fun thing!"

"You..." Tan Chun'ai was furious as she listened to Mu Zhitong's words, her eyes widened.

"What are we? We are telling the truth!" An Ziyun glared back, "If you want a breastless, if you want a **** without a butt, and have a face in front of Mu Yue! You don't feel ashamed, I feel ashamed. !"

"court death!"