At this time, there is another slim and tall figure, it is the school flower murongyan.
She is wearing a set of white sportswear, white shoes, black hair tied into a high horse's tail, beautiful face full of young girl's youth and self-confidence.
She went straight into the basketball court.
The teenagers who were fighting hard stopped their movements and looked at their goddess murongyan with admiration on their faces.
Murong Yan graciously said hello to them, and then asked with a smile, "I don't know if I can join your battle group?"
"That's nature." One boy replied quickly, "we'd love to."
However, mu Rongyan's eyes fall on Min Gang, waiting for him to open his voice with expectation --
while min Gang's eyes fall on Yang Zimei who gets up and leaves.
Mu Rongyan's self-esteem is completely injured. She grits her teeth slightly and stares at Yang Zimei's light figure leaving. Her delicate face is slightly twisted.
Looking at Yang Zimei's far away, min Gang suddenly felt like a frustrated ball. He was not interested at all. He threw the basketball on his hand to a partner and said lazily, "you go on, I have something to do."
With that, he trotted to catch up with Yang Zimei.
"Come on, murongyan. Let's keep fighting." Murong threw the ball to a boy.
Murong Yan smashed the ball to the ground, snorted coldly and went home angrily, leaving the regret on the faces of the boys.
*
"Yang Zimei, where are you going now?" Min just caught up with Yang Zimei and asked.
"Go home." Yang Zimei looked at him a little unexpectedly.
"Where do you live?"
"Yanjiang Road."
"I thought you lived here." Min Gang's tone was a little disappointed, and then he opened his mouth and said, "the scenery on the side of Yanjiang Road is good, and I often go there to run."
"Is it?"
"Well." Because he lied, min Gang scratched his head a little embarrassed.
His embarrassed appearance was very cute, which made Yang Zimei want to reach out and touch his sweat wet forehead.
But, just think about it.
"No more talking to you. I'm going home." Feeling a little embarrassed, Yang Zimei waved.
"Yanjiang Road is not far from here, and there is no direct bus. I'll take you by bike." Min Gang is in a hurry.
Yang Zimei blinked at him --
maybe he felt that he was too familiar and enthusiastic. Min gang was embarrassed again. Yan Hong burned all the way from his ears to his face. He explained: "we are all classmates. Now it's getting dark. It's not safe for you as a girl to walk."
Yang Zimei smiles, and the smile is full of her black eyes like stars. Seeing that Min Gang's heart lake is like a small stone thrown down, it constantly stirs up waves of ripples.
He looked at her nervously, worried that she would refuse.
"Yes Yang Zimei's generous reply was pleasant.
Can sit in Min Gang's car, that is her last life for a long time wish.
However, in her last life, min Gang, as she saw it, drove a valuable Mercedes Benz and dreamed of sitting in the driver's seat one day.
Although it is a bicycle now, it still gives her a sense of satisfaction that she has fulfilled her wish, and he invited herself on his own initiative.
Min Gang asked her to wait and run home. In less than five minutes, he came out on a blue bicycle. His sweaty uniform was replaced by another blue sportswear.
The bicycle stopped in front of her. Min Gang's slender legs supported the ground and said to her with a smile: "please get in the car. This is my super BMW."
Yang Zimei's heart moved again, and she jumped into the back seat of the car --
min Gang whistled happily, stepped on the wheel, and drove her happily on the road www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!