He's so flirty

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It seems that next month's "Black List" top spot will be booked in advance by Brother Yu.

...

The noise Jungkook made under the audience was not big or small, but it was enough for Lisa, who was not far away, to see the process before and after.

Seeing the boy wearing a light gray zippered sweater and black trousers walking towards this place with an unfavorable expression, Lisa only felt that her head hurts along with her ankles.

The other three relay girls in Class 6 who stood with Lisa were even more apprehensive. They all looked at Lisa in unison.

"This, what's the situation?"

"Looking at the expression... it doesn't seem to be coming to celebrate the victory for us..."

"Didn't Mrs. Shen say not to let you enter the playing field casually? But Lisa, did he come to see you? Looks so scary..."

The three of them were whispering, Jungkook had already walked one meter away in front of them.

At the same time, the teacher who was in charge of the project also walked over with a frown.

"Isn't it stipulated that non-participating students are not allowed to enter the competition venue?"

"..."

Jungkook glanced at Lisa with cold eyes, and then looked at the teacher blankly.

"A classmate in our class is injured. Teacher, you are too busy to maintain the regulations. We can only deal with it ourselves."

The teacher touched a hard nail and blushed after a moment of stun: "Hey, you student--how do you talk to the teacher!"

"..."

After hearing that a student was injured, but still only caring about his own face, this kind of teacher is really irritating...

The fierce emotions in Jungkook's eyes suddenly boiled, and he was suppressed by himself after a short while.

Jungkook stepped away with a cold expression, shortening the last metre between him and the girl to nothing.

When he walked in front of Lisa, he directly hugged the person back with one hand and pressed him onto the chair in the rest area behind.

After being forced to sit down, Lisa recovered, her expression slightly changed: "Jungkook, are you crazy? Didn't Teacher Shen just say that he can't—"

"I think you are crazy."

The boy looked at her condescendingly, his dark eyes carrying a chilling temperature behind his back.

After looking at each other for two seconds, Jungkook moved her face to one side when the girl lowered her head with a guilty conscience.

He looked at the classmate who was still sluggish next to him.

"She sprained her left ankle. Go under the auditorium and ask Yoongi to throw the ice bag down."

After speaking, Jungkook turned around.

His face was still missing the slightest emotion, as if it was sealed by frost.

He stared at the girl's low head blankly for a while before sighing.

The boy dropped his hand and rubbed the top of the girl's hair.

"Don't you just see me comfortable for a while, classmate Lili?"

"..."

Lisa shrank her left foot under the chair with a guilty conscience.

"Actually, there is nothing...just when you sprint before handing over the baton, the force is not correct, accidentally...it smashed. It doesn't hurt much..."