Just as Jiang Fuyue was moving, a foot suddenly stretched out from the side.

At the moment, she holds the certificate in her left hand and the trophy in her right hand. If she closes her feet immediately, her center of gravity is bound to be unstable.

So the next two choices - either fall directly, or throw away the lottery cup and certificate, and stabilize your body with both hands.

Either choice would be very impolite and humiliating.

But in the end, Jiang Fuyue didn't choose either. She chose to change the big premise——

Don't close your feet, just step on it!

"Ah -" a scream was concealed in the excited music.

The next second, they saw a girl on the stage leaning back to the ground. At this time, the music ended and there was a short silence. It was very clear to hear only a dull sound.

Then she hit it hard.

Even the stage shook twice.

The scene was like a cassette.

People: "

The students on the stage who are preparing to take a group photo also don't know why.

"Ah!" Jiang Fuyue exclaimed, "classmate, are you okay?"

Mo Shiran's eyes were dazed and he didn't know what had happened.

Jiang Fuyue apologized: "sorry, I didn't see you put your foot out. Does it hurt?"

Without hesitation, he threw the trophy and certificate aside and was ready to help her up.

Mo Shiran was like a ghost. His pupils tightened. Regardless of the painful butt pier, his upper body tilted back and directly avoided Jiang Fuyue's hand.

"You, go away -"

"Classmate Mo, isn't it? I should remember correctly." Jiang Fuyue's eyes were concerned. "You just fell so badly in front of everyone. It must hurt. Let me help you."

For fear that the other party didn't know how embarrassing he was, Jiang Fuyue deliberately reminded him.

Mo Shiran listened to the sentence "fell so heavily in front of everyone", his expression cracked and his eyes were red.

"You, you still pretend?! obviously you deliberately caused me to fall. What are you hypocritically helping now? I'm afraid I don't fall enough. Do you want to make it up again?!"

Jiang Fuyue's expression was stunned, and then an injury appeared in her eyes: "I'm kind to help you, but you... How can you accompany people with blood?"

The beautiful peach blossom eyes are full of tears, as if they were going to fall in the next second.

Mo Shiran: "what is she, what is she talking about? Why this expression?

"You said I meant it. What did I mean? Did I mean to let you stretch out your feet? Sorry, I'm not an alien, nor an immortal, and I don't have the ability to control other people's behavior." with that, Jiang Fuyue pursed her mouth, lowered her eyebrows, and her eyelashes fluttered uneasily.

Innocent and harmless.

Some are just wronged and... Make people feel pity.

Mo Shiran is completely stupid.

At the end of the ceremony, the people were dissolved in an orderly manner.

Jiang Fuyue finds Xiaoshan who is about to evacuate——

"Do you have a bag? A bigger one."

"What?"

"Bag, I'll pack trophies and certificates." Jiang Fuyue shook the things in her hand.

The trophy was too heavy and made her wrists ache.

The certificate is too big. It looks like I have a folder with me.

Jiang Fuyue wants to find a bag to pack these two things. It would be better if Xiao Shan could help her take them back to school.

"No." Xiao Shan shook his head and told the truth.

He has never been in the habit of carrying a bag. At most, he puts a wallet in his trouser pocket.

Jiang Fuyue: "

"Well, excuse me," principal Li, who had a good one-way conversation with Xiaoshan at the door, suddenly appeared and smiled. "I have a supermarket plastic bag here. Do you want Mr. Jiang?"

Then he took out the crumpled bag from his briefcase, shook it open and handed it over.

Jiang Fuyue thanked her and threw in the trophy and certificate.

That posture is like throwing a handful of vegetables and a piece of pork.

Xiaoshan's mouth was wild.

Headmaster Li's eyes were dazed.

Jiang Fuyue has only one idea, that is——

This bag is quite big and can hold.