✨ Poisonous Tongue Black Bamboo Horse X White Lotus Green Plum 21 ✨
After the performance, Yan Hui lifted her skirt and walked behind the scenes.
Although this dress is not solemn, the material and design are extremely expensive. It is a high-end private dress that Mother Lu borrowed from her best friend. Compared to the cheap styles that other people rent from evening gowns, it's literally a sky above the ground.
But even so, Mother Lu felt wronged by Yan Hui. She insisted that if Yan Hui could have said earlier, she would have had time to tailor a brand new dress for Yan Hui.
Although it sounds a bit exaggerated, it is undeniable that the business of Lujia enterprises is indeed getting bigger and bigger. If it wasn't for the strong feelings between the two families, Lu Junxi would have moved to Jingsheng District, which is famous for its land and money a few years ago.
...
The lights around the stage were still a little dark, and Yan Hui walked to the waiting area through the darkness. Just as she touched the schoolbag, a shadow suddenly fell from her head.
She raised her head and met Lu Junxi's seemingly bottomless pupils. His voice was cold, like the snow in the severe winter, and his tone was unbearable.
"You are not Yan Hui."
[Level 3 exposure warning! 】
The indifferent voice of the system in my mind suddenly opened, and it was repeated sternly.
[The host has been out of the character setting range, and has been questioned by the target of the strategy. It is detected that the current questioned intensity is: 20]
[The questioned intensity reaches 50, and the system will automatically open the power seizure supervision mode for three days. In the supervision mode, the host will spontaneously imitate the behavior of the original host. If the challenged strength reaches 100, it will be regarded as a mission failure. In order to prevent the world from collapsing, the system will recall the original owner's soul and obliterate the host's spirit. 】
Power seize supervision? Mental obliteration?
what is that?
It's also her fault that she was too relaxed during this time, thinking only about strengthening her strength, but not thinking about the consequences of leaving her role.
If the plot continues to derail and the original owner reoccupies her body, then her previous efforts will be in vain.
Lu Junxi frowned, staring at the silent girl in front of her, looking at her makeup and facial features, as if to pick out the differences between her and Yan Hui.
In fact, Lu Junxi didn't think of the idea of taking a house.
He just suspected that Yan Hui might have hired a piano master with a similar face or imitation makeup at a high price to play on her behalf. In fact, in the previous monthly test, he also thought that someone took the test for him.
But after Lu Junxi's eyes slowly swept across the girl's face, the originally exploratory eyes gradually became confused and puzzled - although Yan Hui put on makeup, her makeup did not cover her already bright and outstanding facial features.
Although stage makeup must be thicker to ensure that it is not distorted under strong light, Yan Hui's makeup is not too thick. Today, she stands out entirely by her dazzling piano level and world-weary and arrogant temperament.
Lu Junxi's gaze shifted to Yan Hui's ear, and even the last trace of doubt was completely dispelled. ——If she hadn't grown up together, no one would have noticed that there was a small dark red mole on her earlobe.
However, how to explain her recent series of abnormal behavior?
Did it open up the two veins of Ren and Du? Or a scheming play-by-play?
Lu Junxi lowered her eyes and fell into deep thought.
Suddenly, there was a burst of wetness on his neck. The girl stretched forward and grabbed him, her soft lips cradled his sensitive Adam's apple, the tip of her tongue slid recklessly against his skin, and her teeth rubbed on it from time to time.
"Hmm..." Yan Hui purred contentedly while sucking.
I don't know when the soft chime body that got into his arms fits his chest, making Lu Junxi almost instantly recall the touch of the last time the two accidentally collided.
The boy's young body responded almost immediately.
Yan Hui, who was clinging to the opponent's body, also felt it.
----
✨ Poisonous Tongue Black Bamboo Horse X White Lotus Green Plum 22 ✨
She looked up, Lu Junxi's clear eyes were full of anger, her lips moved, and she was about to speak. In an instant, the girl's soft frozen lips firmly grasped his thin lips, and after wrapping the two lips, the slippery tongue quickly penetrated into it, tossing back and forth in the opponent's city.
Articulate, sakura soft and sweet.
Looking down, he could see the girl's slender, white neck.
Lu Junxi was dumbfounded. He didn't expect Yan Hui to be so courageous. The waiting area where they were located was right next to the stage, and the host and actors were not far away from them. All teachers in Pinglan High School with some qualifications sat first. Row.
If someone walks through this corner, they'll be spotted right away!
How dare she...
Lu Junxi gritted her teeth and was about to push her hands, but her arms were suddenly empty, and the girl was already one step ahead of him and out of his control.
She stood opposite Yoyo with a smile on her face, her hands were crossed, her voice was calm and calm, and she asked questions that he did not expect.
"Lu Junxi, don't you think that the real me is the me who is reckless with all occasions, not afraid of all eyes, and repeatedly pestering you like I am now?"
The air was terribly silent.
Lu Junxi's dark pupils showed a strong desire to explore, and he said word by word: "I remember, you, no, yes, learning, passing, steel, piano."
But before he finished speaking, the girl was clear and bright. The voice was projected into his ears.
"No."
Yan Hui raised her eyes, her dark and deep eyes stared straight at him, her beautiful wild eyebrows were flying diagonally due to her strong momentum, and her tone was firm.
"I learned it, you remembered it wrong."
The boy frowned, his eyes were filled with doubts, but some unsure pictures flashed in his mind, and the words he wanted to refute were choked in his throat. Eye.
Yes, his understanding of Yan Hui was based on his original impression.
To put it bluntly, the occasional conversation between the parents of the two sides about Yan Hui would fall into his ears from time to time. Some impressions would naturally remain after repeated repetitions, while some impressions would dissipate immediately. As for which ones Gu T left behind? Is it something he can control.
Besides, he never paid attention to anything about her.
Lu Junxi stared at her closely, Jianmei stared at her with exploration and deep meaning, and continued to ask, "What about the monthly test?"
"Those questions on the test paper...you don't know how to write them at all...after all, in the school No one knows your level better, right?"
Actually, Lu Junxi was not guessing without reason.
Pinglan High School is not an ordinary city focus. It is a well-known provincial focus. The annual key (one) online rate is as high as 94%. Those who can pass the exam are the best among the best. Competition bosses, quick calculation prodigies, city champions, district champions, and county champions are everywhere, and those who can climb into the top 100 of the grade list are all IQs far beyond ordinary people's existence.
Not to mention the top ten with the most fierce competition in each round of exams over the years.
Yes, even Lu Junxi, the son of luck with the protagonist's halo, was only conservatively placed in the top ten by the author to avoid the impact of bad reviews brought about by expanding the golden finger halo. Rao is so, he is still an unscrupulous figure in the circle with both talent and appearance.
And Yan Hui, why did she win the first place in the age list?
----
✨ Poisonous Tongue Black Bamboo Horse X White Lotus Green Plum 23 ✨
Not only Lu Junxi, but many people in the rocket class were not very willing to accept the results of the last monthly test.
In addition to the unified examination, the two rocket classes and the seven Peiyou classes have additional quizzes. Some of the top ten winning generals have also recognized them. Now a parallel class suddenly appears at the bottom to take the first place. The location of the name makes some people not convinced. However, since the school has no objection, they are even more lazy to question it. Only idiots without the ability to think are obsessed with the ability to talk to people.
If she really cheated, the next exam will eventually be exposed; if she learns with real talent, no one can erase her grades.
The school gods never easily get involved in any disputes that damage their own reputation, and they don't understand the sudden appearance of the first grade, so no one speaks rashly like Lu Junxi.
But this by no means means that they recognize Yan Hui.
"Ha~"
As soon as Lu Junxi finished speaking, the girl standing opposite laughed lightly, as if she had heard an unbelievable joke.
The girl with delicate makeup looked up at him, her eyes perfectly outlined by eyeliner with a faint self-mockery, and her light brown pupils seemed to contain a little loss.
"You're wrong again." But her tone was firm, with a flash of regret.
"I really know those questions."
Lu Junxi choked at her eloquent appearance. From childhood to adulthood, he has never seen Yan Hui so confident.
...
Mother Lu was sitting on the sofa watching TV, and when she saw her son come back empty-handed, she asked casually, "I'm back? Where's the dress, why didn't you bring it back?"
Lu Junxi put down her schoolbag and drooped her eyelids.
"Oh, she said that she will wash it and give it to you."
"This child, didn't she say she didn't need to wash it? Oh, what about the pictures I asked you to take? How many did you take?" Mother Lu sighed.
Lu Junxi glanced at her mother, was silent for a long time, and did not speak.
Suddenly, Mother Lu's slanted eyelashes squinted, and she suddenly became interested: "Hey, what are the marks on your neck, come and show me..."
Lu Junxi was about to go upstairs for a while, and her body subconsciously fell to the ground. He turned inward, his eyes were erratic, and he hesitated to open his mouth to test. "Mom..."
"That, Yan Hui... When did she learn the piano?"
Mother Lu was a little surprised and rolled her eyes, "You don't remember this? It's not that you were clamoring to learn when you were seven years old. The saxophone tossed, if Huihui hadn't passed out later, I might still be playing the saxophone with you now..."
Lu Junxi was taken aback for a moment.
After such a reminder from Mother Lu, the memories buried in his mind for many years finally responded.
Yes, Yan Hui did learn piano.
When he was young, he was hit by the British cultural trend and admired the sassy saxophone player in the British Royal Band. On a whim, he signed up for a vocal class. Yan Hui, who had been pestering him since he was a child, also signed up for the class. But obviously, not everyone is suitable for this instrument. Yan Hui, who has just learned a few tones, is already spoiled and can't bear such a lung capacity training, but she refuses to admit defeat, and she goes into shock due to hypoxia after a while past. Later, Yan Hui switched to other musical instruments. Although they could not attend classes together in the same class, they could still take the same car to and from school every day.
He was addicted to the saxophone and never paid attention to what kind of musical instrument Yan Hui was learning at that time. He only heard her complain a few times that her hands were sore every day when she practiced every day. get together. Lu Junxi was naturally annoyed, so she didn't mention it after a long time. Later, he fell in love with martial arts again, so he naturally forgot about Yan Hui's change to learning musical instruments. He only remembered that she went to and from get out of class with him every day for a while, and always thought they were taking the same subject all the time.
Lu Junxi stood on the spot, thinking long and stagnant in his eyes.
"Hey, let me ask you a question, what about the photo of Xiaohui performing on stage, did you take it?" Mother Lu wanted to tug at his ear as she spoke, but Lu Junxi avoided him.
He stood up and walked upstairs with his schoolbag in his hand, his tone full of nothing to do with him.
"Forgot."
"This child!" Mother Lu crossed her hips, full of anger.
----
✨ Poisonous Tongue Black Bamboo Horse X White Lotus Green Plum 24 ✨
The mist in the bathroom was steaming, and the water flowed over every inch of the boy's muscles. Lu Junxi's jawline was clean and neat, his thin lips were pursed, and the light red mark left on his Adam's apple fell along with his breathing.
Lu Junxi raised his head, and the curve of his Adam's apple immediately followed.
Thinking of the wet lips and flexible tongue when the girl held his Adam's apple strongly today, his lower abdomen suddenly suffocated with his breath, and a pair of bright black eyes concealed a trace of darkness behind him.
There seemed to be a girl's face that he was all too familiar with, looking at him with a smile on her face. The school uniform skirt was extremely short, and she could see her thighs when the skirt swayed. Secrets could not be kept in front of him.
Lu Junxi reached out and reached down, and the moment she held Xionggen, she couldn't help but let out a few low snorts.
If someone looks closely at this time, they will find that the boy's ears are red.
...
After the two-day school sports meeting ended, the school put two days of double vacations in a row.
Yan Hui went to the Xinhua Bookstore in the city center to select a large number of mathematics and physics competition books.
When Yan Hui was still in her first life, she used to be a heroine, obsessed with physics competitions, and won the first prize of CHO (National Chinese Student Physics Competition). However, with her outstanding physical talent, her level in the mathematics competition stopped at the provincial one. Just because at that time, the two competition subjects she signed up for happened to pass the provincial team selection, so she gave up mathematics and chose physics, which she liked more.
But the math competition is an important part of this meaty essay.
The level of science and technology in the first life is much higher than now, and the level of mathematics province one is enough for her to easily get full marks in the high school mathematics test in this life, but if she does not review, she wants to stand out in next year's mathematics competition. Not so easy.
If the original protagonist is the touchstone of the relationship between the two, then the training session of the math competition in this book is the fuse that promotes the male and female protagonists from ambiguity to love. Even the two key nodes that contributed to the further development of the relationship between Lu Junxi and Song Cailing were produced in the provincial training team and the national winter camp for the mathematics competition.
In the evening, when Yan Hui brought a lot of test questions and materials for the competition home, Yan's mother exclaimed:
"Tell me about you, the test papers you wrote during the summer vacation add up to more than yours. The table is already high, what are you doing with so many of these now? Others write test papers one by one, how can you change them one by one? Can't you rest?"
When Yan's mother was young, she was in love. A typical sweet-text heroine, with a simple personality, she was lucky to meet Yan's father who was her only fate, and also had a best friend who had played together since childhood and married Lu's father. After marriage, she lived a peaceful and beautiful life. But if Yan's mother is so calm that she doesn't fight or grab her temperament, if she gets the script for the female supporting role, she probably won't survive a few chapters.
Yan Hui was helpless, and hurriedly pulled back the exercises in Mother Yan's hand, and pointed to the decryption of the first and second tests written by a major competition province: "It's not all papers, mom, look at this, and this book, isn't it a textbook? ?"
With that, she took advantage of Mother Yan's inattentiveness, and carried all the textbooks upstairs in a single puff. "Mom, I won't tell you first, I have something to do tomorrow morning, I have to take a shower and go to bed..."
Yan's mother's attention was immediately diverted, and she frowned and said, "You haven't eaten yet, sleep What do you think?"
Only Yan Hui's perfunctory voice came from upstairs.
"I'll take a shower first, and I'll eat it later."
It was past nine o'clock after the bath and dinner. Yan Hui sat at the desk and tried to do a question for the first and second exams of this year's math league. It felt okay, but she I have been away from the math competition for too long, and some of the questions are a little complicated. She no longer had the freedom to do her monthly exam papers, so she went straight to sleep.
Early the next morning, Yan Hui got up from the bed and dragged out an orange coat from the closet. The back of the coat was printed with six white English letters: Yanhui.
This is their team uniform, Yanhui is her initials.
Today, the competition she is going to participate in is considered a little famous in the province.
----
✨ Poisonous Tongue Black Bamboo Horse X White Lotus Green Plum 25 ✨
The autumn wind had already turned up in October, and by the time she arrived at the skatepark in the gym wearing her new team uniform, a lot of people had come one after another on the steps, some of whom were wearing the same orange team uniform as her. The tall boys gathered together to talk, and there were several other training bases not far away wearing other styles of team uniforms gathered together, and the rest of the people were freelance skaters gathered in groups of three to five, scattered sporadically. They each wore their own uniforms.
But obviously, the joy base where Yan Hui is located has obviously received more attention, and many people look at them with admiration.
Suddenly, a teammate spotted Yan Hui and waved to her. Almost instantly, the eyes of the other teams looked at her, with surprise, doubt, inquiry, admiration and envy, and of course, there were also unwillingness and disdain.
Yan Hui turned a deaf ear and walked straight to the direction of her teammates.
Seeing that Shi Yi took the skateboard in her hand thoughtfully, his tone was very gentle: "Why so late? Have you had breakfast?"
"Have you eaten." Yan Hui nodded and explained, "This is my first time here. I'm not familiar with the way."
The girl's chin was wrapped in the warm orange uniform, her normally calm face and gorgeous facial features instantly softened a little, and even her nodding became cute and cute.
Shi Yi couldn't help but take a second look. Hearing her words, he raised his eyes with a smile, "Did you come here on a skateboard?"
The girl's bright facial features were highlighted by the team uniform at the moment, but her eyelids seemed to have not woken up. He was too lazy to lift it up and glance at him, then put it down as if nothing had happened. As if to say: otherwise?
Shi Yi laughed out loud and couldn't help but patted her head.
I just heard a teammate exclaiming from behind, "Hey, look at what I photographed, the captain dared to touch the little witch's head, Yan Hui in this photo looks really harmless, tsk tsk, this photo doesn't cost 200 yuan I can't delete the money for you!"
The others immediately came to look at it, and the people in the circle began to scream.
Lao Song was in charge of taking pictures and recordings, but he didn't take pictures before everyone came here. "I didn't expect that this shot of Lao Tzu would be a blockbuster. Look at the composition, the capture, and the relationship between the characters. It's pleasing to the eye at first glance."
That said, Lao Song's photography skills are really good.
In the photo, she is wearing a fitted orange coat, her chin tucked into a high zippered collar, her whole head exposed in the warm morning sun. A slender and strong palm was pressed on top of her head, a tall boy with dazzling eyes, a hand stuck on a skateboard for the girl, and a skateboard that belonged to him quietly leaning against his feet.
Shi Yi was wearing the same orange uniform as hers, with the same exaggerated white English letters: wet iyi. The warm morning sun traced a halo behind them.
The two looked like a young couple with a passion for extreme sports in couple outfits.
Shi Yi glanced at the photo, a harmless smile spread, and looked at Yan Hui, "I still have time, let's try the venue?"
Yan Hui nodded, put on her hat, took her skateboard and walked towards one of them bowl. Standing on the edge of the high platform with one foot on the tail, she lowered her eyes and looked down at this odd-shaped competition venue.
The playing field is as deep as 25-3 meters, and the edges are delineated by concave and convex arcs, which look like a deep bowl with a twisted shape. There are no protective cotton pads around the track, and if the skateboarder makes a mistake in the high-speed sliding state, he will fall from the air together with the skateboard.
Yan Hui looked around, and finally fixed her gaze on a boy in a black uniform in the bowl.