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Chapter 453: Indeed a Scumbag

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

“Victory? How? Can you bring back a medal, or can you make our class rank higher?” Xu Xuanyan could not help but mock.

She couldn’t even be sure if Gu Yang was only saying nice things about Gu Jin and Feng Jue now, only to shthem later. Gu Yang was really so blindly confident. “Gu Yang, shouldn’t you ask them if they were confident before you said that?”

Xu Xuanyan thought that she would see Feng Jue and Gu Jin’s awkward expressions, but the two of them were calmer than the other.

Feng Jue rested his head on the table and looked at Gu Yang seriously. “Since Big Sister said that we will lead the class into victory, we have to bring back a few gold medals.”

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Gu Jin’s gaze was lazy. “The top score should be considered good enough, right?”ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs, ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴇ ᴠɪsɪᴛ N(o)vᴇl(F)ire.nᴇt

Zhu Di, who had originally wanted to speak up for the two of them, instantly choked. This was too arrogant!

Xu Xuanyan didn’t expect the two of them to be so arrogant. She sneered. “There are only three medals for the top three in each category. It’s already good enough to win scertificates by getting into the top six and getting spoints. What do you mean by a few gold medals? As for getting first place in the overall score, Gu Jin, if you knew about the school’s sports meet, you wouldn’t have said such brainless words.”

Next to Class I’s base camp was Class 20’s base camp.

Wang Lingyu was warming up and constantly paying attention to Zhu Di’s side. When he heard their words, he couldn’t help but sneer, “Do they want to shake the class’ position as the top scorer? Dream on!”

Although Class 20’s academic results were not good, they had the advantage of having many sports students. Every year, they would undoubtedly take first place in the sports meet.

This was also Wang Lingyu’s most glorious tevery year. In previous years, Zhu Di would pull a group of people to cheer for him in every match.

At this moment, the racalled for the athletes to the call area to report. When he heard his name, Wang Lingyu walked towards Zhu Di and tried to reach out to pull her like before. “Zhu Di, let’s go cheer for me.”

Wang Lingyu was actually a little lacking in confidence. Ever since Zhu Di cut ties with him last time, she had never paid attention to him.

However, now that he had taken the initiative to lower his stance, Zhu Di couldn’t possibly not care about their old friendship at all, right?

Zhu Di frowned and slapped his hand away. She said disdainfully, “Get lost, I’ve already cut ties with you.”

Wang Lingyu’s expression froze. He thought of his father’s instructions and suppressed his anger. “It’s been so long, but you haven’t calmed down. Didn’t I already apologize to you..

At this moment, Qi Yan cover and placed her hand on his shoulder. “If she doesn’t go, I’ll accompany you.”

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Wang Lingyu knew that Zhu Di and Qi Yan were not on good terms. He was just about to curry favor with Zhu Di, so how could he get involved with Qi Yan now?

Just as he was about to push Qi Yan away, Qi Yan leaned close to his ear and whispered, “Although I don’t like Zhu Di, you’re my good friend. Let’s pretend to be intimate and make Zhu Di jealous. When she gets anxious, she won’t be so cold to you.”

Wang Lingyu thought about it and felt that it made sense. Zhu Di was too fearless now, so he reached out and wrapped his arm around Qi Yan’s waist. He smiled and said, “Let’s go.”

Zhu Di spat and complained to Gu Yang, “As expected of a scumbag. In the blink of an eye, he’s hugging someone else.”

“Did they also call Feng Jue for the 50-meter match just now? Let’s go. I’ll cheer for our class with you.”

Zhu Di took the class flag and called her other friends to follow Gu Yang.

The elites in Class 1 spent most of their tstudying, and not many of them could do sports. There were two spots in the 50-meter race. The male sports representative volunteered to sign up for one, but no one was willing to sign up for the other. Hence, Feng Jue signed up.

At the call area.

Wang Lingyu was warming up on runway one. Qi Yan was beside him. “See, I knew this move would work. You didn’t have to invite Zhu Di.’

Wang Lingyu glanced at Zhu Di from the corner of his eye. The corners of his lips curled up, and he finally found sconfidence..

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