"Zhu Yixing, a talented person on campus, doesn't accept your fame and wants to compete with you in this poetry exchange meeting." Guan Yufei looks at the low drinks and the trash can not far away, and handsome throws the cans into the trash can.

"Peng -" the can was thrown in. Guan Yufei raised his eyebrows slightly and covered up the missing sound in the depths of his eyes.

Shu Cheng took a swipe at the corner of his mouth and felt that he had a good temper. It's time to educate the second middle school student about his illness.

For example, show him how cute he is.

Let him know who is stupid human.

Many people saw that Shu Cheng had arrived and couldn't help following her. They were far away from Guan Yufei and Shu Cheng and didn't hear their communication.

After all, Guan Yufei, in the eyes of everyone, is still the cold academic bully of the computer department, another school grass besides Shu Cheng.

After a while, Shu Cheng noticed the key point, "poetry exchange meeting?"

"Yes!" Guan Yufei replied.

"Boring." Shu Cheng skimmed his mouth, took out a sugar box from his pocket, picked a lollipop and handed it to his mouth.

"Boring." Guan Yufei skimmed his mouth, took out the can from his bag, opened the pull ring and took a drink.

Their movements are highly consistent.

Shu Cheng's dark eyes glanced at Guan Yufei, "what campus talent Zhu Yishu said has his brain pumping?"

As soon as the president of the literary society entered Shu Cheng and wanted her to participate in everyone's communication, he heard Shu Cheng's words of incomparable dislike.

Guan Yufei's hand when he drank the drink said, "it's Zhu Yixing, not Zhu Yishu!"

"Oh, I know, Zhu Ershu!"

“……”

The president of the literary society coughed, "Shu Cheng, everyone is waiting for you!"

On the other side, Zhu and his party were surrounded by the crowd.

"Elder martial brother, is this your new work?"

"Well written! Worthy of being invited by the Poetry Association! Awesome! Awesome!"

"Elder martial brother, this newly written poem is really excellent! It can't be described in words!"

"How many times better than some famous people who rely on packaging?!"

"That's right! Some people do well in their studies. It's so easy to write poetry?!"

"Tut Tut, elder martial brother, this poem is called poetry!"

"What are you talking about? You haven't seen" facing the sea, warm flowers in spring ". You don't know whether the youth's fame is packaged?"

"Zhu and his party, aren't you in a bad mood just because you were pressed by a teenager?"

"To tell you the truth, writing poetry by teenagers is really better than you. It's no use if you don't accept it."

……

Zhu Yixing's face turned black after listening to these remarks. In order to put Shu Cheng on the head of this poetry conference, he used all the poems he had written most proudly before.

He won't believe it. He can't win yet.

Shu Cheng walked slowly to the group of people talking, and the bright red lips with lollipops caught up a playful smile.

Sure enough, it's better not to wear a mask at ordinary times.

It's more convenient to eat lollipops like this.

"Shu Cheng, do you dare to compete with me?" Zhu and his party immediately shouted when they noticed Shu Cheng.

"Why should I compare with you?" Shu Cheng raised her eyebrows and looked at Zhu and his party with dark eyes, with a mean of ridicule.

Zhu and his entourage were so angry that they clenched their fists, "are you afraid?"

Shu Cheng's red lips burst into a smile, "no sense of achievement."

Guan Yufei, who was not far away, immediately smiled when he heard Shu Cheng's words. He had no sense of achievement in defeating Zhu and his party. He was really young!