C82 (1/2)

”It's my fault, how can it not be my fault? I am not strong enough! ” This was the first time Su Wan Qing's eyes were filled with hatred, as he fiercely smashed his own head.

”We're not going to participate in the afternoon competition.” Zuo Zhen looked at Su Wan Qing worriedly. She was not in a good condition right now, and he couldn't bear to see her getting injured.

Zuo Zhen frowned slightly, he did not feel the slightest bit of emotion from the bottom of his heart. His gaze stopped at Su Wan Qing's body, and pursed his lips: ”Your injury!”

”Bang!”

Su Wan Qing turned around and punched the side of the table. With her head lowered, she looked at Zuo Zhen, Yun Qing and Fu Ren with tears in her eyes. ”It's all because I'm not strong enough. ”That way, I would look down on myself.”

His eyes reddened, and he suddenly raised his head to laugh out loud. The two of them hugged Su Wan Qing as if they were friends with death, and bellowed with bloodshot eyes: ”You are right, for Mu Yan, we cannot give up, if we give up now, we can't leave anything, but fight for honor!”

”Fight for dignity!”

”Fight for our friendship!” Su Wan Qing clenched their fists tightly, the three of them were so excited that they cried. They all turned to look at Zuo Zhen who was sitting at the window.

Beneath the mask, Zuo Zhen felt a little uncomfortable. He didn't know why he would walk down and grab Su Wan Qing's hand. He said embarrassedly: ”It's up to you guys.”

Su Wan Qing burst out in laughter, directly hugging Zuo Zhen and whispering into his ear: ”Thank you!”

Zuo Zhen only heard his own heart convulsing, his mind was a complete blank. He thought back to the scene on You Ge's back when he was kissed by the girl with the evil smile, the face under the mask, it was burning up. He touched Su Wan Qing's slightly cold hand, and rubbed it in pain, it was a girl's hand, full of calluses.

Amidst everyone's shock, Su Wan Qing and Fatty Long walked out of the room while supporting themselves with their stomachs. One dragon and one moral person, Zuo Zhen, who was walking two meters behind them, had a gentle look in his eyes while holding back his laughter.

You Ge pursed his lips, revealing his head at the sleeves: ”She's really a glutton, you can't raise her since she's so delicious!”

”You Ge, have you noticed? When she eats, she makes people happy.”

”Is there?” You Ge thought about it, and just as Zuo Zhen had said, it was truly funny, because he had never seen the girl wolfing down her food.

”I can relax as long as I watch her eat.”

”...”

”Zuo Zhen, hurry up, didn't we just let you treat us once? Is there a need to be so pained? ” Su Wan Qing walked in front and shouted loudly.

Yun Qing and Fu Ren looked at Zuo Zhen who did not talk much with each other with expressions of sympathy.

The afternoon's scorching sun made people feel warm, and after the first round of the tournament ended, the second round of selection had begun. Now, all that was left behind were powerful teams, with Su Wan Qing standing in front of the lot drawing teacher, looking left and right with concern.

”God bless me, let me draw the weakest team! I don't want to win the first prize. ” Su Wan Qing kept muttering to himself as he held the drawing stick with his eyes closed.