Chapter 50, Qing Banquet, I want to tell you...
The system who came back from the headquarters looked at Lin Qingyan bitterly, "Although we said that our favorability level has been cleared, but... this harmony level is very low."
-10, really low, still far from 60.
Rubbing the bracelet with his fingertips, Lin Qingyan was a little exhausted, rubbing his eyebrows to see the -10 harmony. After a long time, he asked, "Can you see what constitutes this harmony."
After the system was opened, it was found that the proportion was roughly divided into three parts. They are the degree of favorability, the friendliness of the three, and the degree of blessing to you.
After listening to the latter two, Lin Qingyan felt that it was impossible to complete the three of them.
"Otherwise, let's continue to brush up on our favorability..." The system stopped him before he finished speaking.
"Host, this is negatively correlated. The higher the favorability, the lower the harmony. What we should do is to brush the last two..."
Lin Qingyan was at a loss for words as his lips pursed. If I remember correctly, Wuzhou had just quarreled with himself because of unknown vinegar. Jiang Xian's mental state was not good, and Shen Mi was accustomed to burying his thoughts and staying away from them silently.
No matter how she buffs her friendliness and blessings, she can't invite the three of them out to play mahjong together.
The system silently put on the electricity for a while and said cheers, "I feel that the -10 harmony degree may be because Wuzhou has too much hatred for Shen Mi."
"So, host, do you want to try and explain it to him? "I don't want to. "
Lin Qingyan supported Yi with one hand and looked out of the window: "I don't want to."
Friday was the first sports meeting they had just come to participate in. Except for a few more physically demanding sports, almost all of them were fully booked.
On the playground, the teacher brought the equipment to be used, and each class sat down according to the previously divided position. The teacher and class clerk were busy keeping the students in order, and found two more people to write the manuscript.
"Remember to bring your number plate to the competition, and when the broadcast reports your number, go to the venue to line up." The old class kept talking at the front, for fear that they would not remember.
Lin Qingyan glanced at Jiang Xian next to him, and the other party's sports event was chosen for him by himself. "Do you know what project I chose for you?"
Jiang Xian nodded, and asked inadvertently, "How do you know what I like."
"Listen to what others have said, as long as you like it." Lin Qingyan's mouth curled into a small smile Looking at him, I always felt that the brilliance in the eyes of the other party was different when he was holding the fencing uniform.
The depressed and gloomy feeling all over his body disappeared, and what filled him was the high spirits and self-confidence that belonged to a teenager of this age.
"Jiang Xian, you're fine like this."
Jiang Xian looked at Lin Qingyan in surprise, wondering why the other party said this, but he also looked at her with a smile. "Qingyan, if you like it, come to the hall to watch my game."
Lin Qingyan naturally agreed and put the number plate handed over by the classmates in the front row in front of Jiang Xian.
Jiang Xian lowered his head and pinned the number plate to his chest. At this time, the sun was just right, and the light on the bracelet was quite dazzling. "Don't bring it for the competition."
Jiang Xian reached out and stroked the bracelet when he heard the words, and the ambition in his words became stronger and stronger. "No, just look at me."
Looking at his current appearance, Lin Qingyan was always a little familiar, very similar to her before her death. Before she came here without a book, she briefly experienced youthful high-spiritedness, and then she was as dejected and frustrated as Jiang Xian.
At least, Jiang Xian can have something to do and not waste his whole life like her.
"Okay, I'll go watch your competition." After
listening to the number on the radio, Lin Qingyan followed Jiang Xian to the gym when he reported for the fencing competition.
"Qingyan, after winning, I want to tell you something." Jiang Xian squatted beside Lin Qingyan before playing, his eyes were filled with unease and hope.
Lin Qingyan just looked at him lightly and then nodded, "Okay." The
system got out and looked at Jiang Xian who was playing, and asked curiously, "Host, what does he want to tell us?"
"I don't know, have you said what to do with the plot?" Lin Qingyan was still more concerned about the deviation of the plot.
She didn't want any mistakes in her mission, she had spent so much effort, she must go back.
"There has been no notification, but it is definitely not our problem. It should have no effect on the mission." The system said pitifully.
Lin Qingyan crossed his hands to watch the game, and glanced at Jiang Xian with a squinted eye. "Better like this." The
system has nothing to do, so the host can only run over to check the whereabouts of the female protagonist Su Tong when the host is watching the game.
According to the plot, Su Tong should be running a long-distance relay now. Because of her opponent's secret stumble, she fell and continued to stand up and run to the finish line.
Although the ranking is not good, the three male protagonists who happened to see it on the side have a good impression of Su Tong more and more. I thought she was a tough girl, so they came to send medicine to comfort her.
However, now Jiang Xian has gone to participate in the competition, and Wuzhou did not come to the sports meeting because of his previous quarrel with Lin Qingyan, so now there is only Shen Mi sitting in the second-year seat of high school.
Su Tong came early in the morning and looked for people everywhere, but he didn't find Wu Zhou and Jiang Xian for a long time, only saw Shen Mi sitting in the back row. Because there were too many people to squeeze in, Su Tong could only give up. Reluctantly, he walked to the assembly point, ready to run for the relay.
When the team arranged the relay position, Su Tong took the initiative to take the last shot. The captain glanced at Su Tong and said euphemistically, "The last shot is to sprint, or change someone else." The
other three in the team were not happy, after all, this is the common honor of their five classes. Originally, I didn't like Su Tong very much when I saw that Su Tong always looked like a little lotus flower.
Teacher Piansheng has heard Su Tong's reply and reported it. They could only stand away in the order Su Tong said. At the last bat, Su Tong stood in front of the second-year high school seat and kept looking at Shen Mi behind the crowd.
Some anxiously followed Shen Mi's gaze, Su Tong didn't understand why he didn't look at himself.
It wasn't until the whistle blew that she regained her focus. Thinking that I was the last one, I always wanted to make Brother Shen look at me with admiration.
The last shot is always the most noticed, just like her.
There was a lot of noise off the field, and everyone shouted to cheer, the closer Su Tong was, the better he could hear. Their team was already in the lead, Su Tong posed and was about to take the stick and start running. After the stick was handed to her, she started to sprint.
But he was not physically strong, and the more he ran errands, the heavier he became, and one was accidentally hit by a latecomer. When she fell, she faintly heard the other party laugh at her.
The system on the side looked at Su Tong lying motionless on the playground, turning over the plot and disbelieving: "Isn't she tenacious and want to stand up to show the hero's eyes?"
Lin Qingyan raised her eyebrows, " She was probably too disappointed because no one was watching."