It's already bustling on the bus. Ye Jian, Gao Yiyang and Wang Mo, one of the provincial No.1 middle school players, have been talking happily with nine other contestants.

This time, ye Ying, who was not with Gao Yiyang, listened to the whispers of laughter from the back of the car. She was also chatting with a student. Her sharp fingernails pinched the leather seat, and sometimes the cold light in her eyes crossed her slightly.

Occasionally, when chatting with other school students across the driveway, her eyes would fall on Ye Jian intentionally or unintentionally, full of hatred and malice.

"Ye Jian, let you be satisfied first! Want to participate in the world Olympic Games, oh! Do you deserve it? "

All the way, ye Ying, who was in a dark mind, pressed the faint excitement in his heart, but chatted happily with the students around him.

Ye Jian, who is chatting with her senior high school competitors, has always smiled with a shallow smile. She seems to have never noticed the sight from somewhere. Occasionally, there is a cold light passing through her deep pupil, and then she knows that she has noticed it.

It's hard for her to ignore the fact that she has such a strong sense of vision.

When we arrived in the outskirts of Beijing, it wasn't all dark. The students with cameras in their hands could not wait to pull Ye Jian and the 12 contestants who were selected to take a picture together.

Ye Ying cast a glance and turned away to leave alone.

"Take a picture for me, take the same picture for me!" Outside, the sense of distance between boys and girls has widened a lot. Boys in all schools are competing to take photos with Ye Jian and pay attention to them. Some of them have left their addresses to hope that they can communicate frequently later.

Of course, it's learning the above communication!

After Ye Jian changed the track of her life, Xiuyan's quiet eyebrows became more and more bright. No matter boys or girls, she was able to communicate in all aspects, leaving a good impression of "knowing books and being polite" in the hearts of her classmates.

Someone is sitting in a cane chair on the second floor of the farm's leisure balcony, looking at the figure of the students who are fighting in the forest. His eyes are not only focused on one place, but also looking for something.

"Mr. Xia, you are really interested in the old people. The interesting place is this kind of farm without women, wine or food?" A tall man came up with a dozen cans of beer in his hand. "I've only had a vacation this year, and I'm here with you..."

The man put the beer on the table, and pointed to the fruit forest with his long hand, "this kind of place where children come to play, I only agreed to come here with my head full of water."

"No grudging guests, you can leave at any time." Xia Jinyuan picked up a can of beer, opened it with a gentle sip, and glanced at it with a light glance, which could make the uniform look small and ruffian, "you're welcome, it's easy to leave."

Finish saying, the vision then fixed on a slender figure, the vision no longer looked for, but was interested to stay down.

Little girl is really very welcome in male students. Every boy is scrambling to take a picture with her. Ha! That boy who took out his pen and paper, he was ready for it!

Xia Jinyuan, with a sip of beer in his mouth, simply stood up and leaned against the balcony rail. His sharp eyes fell on a boy who dared to lift his hand and put it on Ye Jian's shoulder.

"Son of a bitch, a man and a woman can't bear each other!"

As soon as he finished, he saw that Ye Jian didn't know what to say. The boy also smiled. They were shoulder to shoulder and had a finger to take a picture.

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