C8 (1/2)

Night, in the people's sleep slowly flowing; day, in the crowing of thousands of birds tread the clouds.

In the morning, people began to get up and start new work.

At this moment, the school exuded its most distinctive charm: laughter, the sound of reading, and the sound of voices entering one's ears.

As soon as he entered the classroom, he heard a group of three to five people discussing the final match of today's football league.

A pretty girl said, ”I believe that this year's champion will definitely be from our class.”

Another one asked: ”How did you know that? I heard that our opponent this time isn't weak either. ”

The girl called He Wen raised her beautiful forehead and confidently replied, ”Don't think about it. Our class is famous both inside and outside the school. Who wouldn't give them some face? Unless they are tired of living.”

The girls beside him also echoed, ”That's right, that's right. This time, the champion must be from our class.”

At the side, Mu Xinyi teased, ”Hewen, what you said is wrong. They won the battle by relying on their own strength and not by threatening the opponent. From what you're saying, could it be that your Zhang Han secretly threatened Class 8? I have to report him. ”

Chen Hewen wrinkled his nose and pretended to be unhappy, ”Xinyi, I'm not talking about you at all. You don't respect your elders and your children at all. In any case, I'm your fourth sister-in-law. I think it's Zhang Song who spoiled you.” ”No way, no way. I have to go and tell Zhang Song to discipline you properly. Even brother betrayed you.” As he spoke, he scratched Mu Xinyi's itch.

Mu Xinyi surrendered, ”Fourth, Fourth Sister, good Fourth Sister, I was wrong, alright? I won't report you.” Only then did Chen Hewen stop his hand.

Ye Xuan sighed and said, ”Sigh, two happy people. I look down on you two. With a husband, I'll forget about friends.”

Mu Xinyi and Chen Hewen said in unison, ”If you can't do it, you can also find one. I think it's quite suitable for you to introduce our family's Su Xiang to you.”

Ye Xuan blinked, ”Him? Forget it. I'm a game addict. I'm afraid I'm going down the wrong path.” Look at him, he's as thin as a twig, and he doesn't have any sense of security. ”Xinyi Zhang Song is still the best. How about you give your Zhang Song to me, haha.” As he spoke, he looked at Mu Xinyi as if he was speaking the truth.

Mu Xinyi thoughtfully said, ”Alright, I have no objections as long as Zhang Song agrees. Good child, quickly go confess, haha.”

Ye Xuan helplessly rolled his eyes and changed the topic. ”Do you guys know the list for today's match?”

Chen Hewen and Mu Xinyi shook their heads at the same time. ”I don't know.”

Chen Hewen seemed to recall something as he continued, ”Yesterday, I heard Zhang Han say that Zhang Song still won't be going on stage today. Xinyi, do you know the reason?”

Mu Xinyi's eyes dimmed and said, ”I don't know. I never ask about these things. I believe that there must be a reason why he doesn't go on stage. Actually, it doesn't matter whether he goes on stage or not. The champion is still our class.”

Ye Xuan saw through Mu Xinyi's thoughts and consoled her, ”He is our class' trump card. He might even give us a surprise at the very last moment. I really want to see his brilliant football skills.”

Chen Hewen also agreed, ”Let's just wait for Zhang Song's wonderful performance. When the time comes, you better not be a fool, Xinyi.” ”Haha.” After saying that, the three of them burst out laughing.

The people who had come back from their training just happened to run into these three laughing. Zhang Song gave two servings of breakfast to Mu Xinyi and Ye Xuan. He said gently to Mu Xinyi, ”What are you smiling at? So happy. ”

The two of them received the breakfast and Ye Xuan thanked them. Mu Xinyi smiled and said, ”I'm laughing at you. If you want to know the details, you'll have to ask Ye Xuan. ” After speaking, he turned his gaze to Ye Xuan.

At this moment, Ye Xuan lowered his head, and his face flushed red.

Seeing Ye Xuan's awkward expression, Mu Xinyi knew she couldn't tease him anymore. She took out a book from her desk and handed it to Zhang Song. ”Here's your book. Quickly go rest.”

Zhang Song took the book and said, ”Yes.” As he spoke, he rushed to his seat.

Chen Hewen looked at the extremely bashful Ye Xuan and joked, ”Wow, love is truly delicious. It's all the taste of love. Ye Xuan, don't be polite. Hurry up and eat it. It won't taste good when it gets cold.”