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"Then next, let's invite the one with the highest score, Han Muyun of Huiming High School …" Before the teacher could finish his words, he was interrupted by the applause from the audience.

As expected, he was still the most popular.

This time, Zheng Xuan also stopped talking and looked at the youth in the white shirt with perspiring eyes.

As the spotlight fell on him, Zhuo Nianfeng suddenly recalled the day he had danced with him, just like a prince …

He was becoming more and more mature now. Although his speech was short, it was comprehensive. Anyone who didn't know him would think of him as a well-mannered child with a cold and polite face.

"..." "Finally …" Han Muyun's gaze suddenly turned towards a dark corner.

Zhuo Yanfeng knew that under the spotlight, he couldn't see the dark scene below, but that gaze accurately stopped on her: "If you can choose an opponent, I hope you'll be the one standing opposite me — Han Sifeng."

"Who is Han Sifeng?" The people below were stunned for a moment before they started to ask.

"It's that Zhuo Yanfeng. I heard she was called Han Sifeng in the past …"

"You bunch of nerds, haven't you seen the news on the school's intranet?"

"She's really amazing in this exam …"

The crowd started whispering to each other.

"Feng, are you talking about you?" Zheng Xuan elbowed the girl beside her and asked.

Zhuo Yanfeng pursed her lips, she accepted it!

Accept such a challenge!

She must stand in front of him, as the strongest opponent!

Although Zhuo Yanfeng's face was stern, his heart was filled with wild joy.

Because Han Muyun, he finally saw himself as an opponent. He finally confirmed that she had nothing to do other than cooking.

What did "opponent" mean?

It meant she was as strong as him, that she could look at him evenly and stand shoulder to shoulder with him.

It had been more than ten years. Finally, for the first time ever, he wasn't called an idiot. Instead, in front of so many people, he solemnly said — You can be my opponent.

"..." Below, we have the dark horse that invited this competition. Fellow student Zhuo Xinfeng of Luhua High School, please come up and say a few words for everyone. " The teacher on stage took the mic and started shouting, "Zhuo Yanfeng? …" Zhuo Yanfeng? Was he not there? "Zhuo Yanfeng!"

Teacher Huang was so nervous that he was on the verge of tears. Hearing the name "Luhua High School" was like seeing his country's national flag fly up high at the Olympics.

But where did her student go?

"It's here!" Zheng Xuan excitedly pushed Zhuo Yanfeng and shouted, "Stop staring blankly, hurry up!"

"Up?" Seeing Han Muyun slowly walk off the stage, Zhuo Yanfeng still hadn't recovered from his opponent's joy, "What are you going up for?"

"Say a few lines of thoughts!" Zheng Xuan stomped her feet and pushed Zhuo Yanfeng onto the tunnel. She gave her a thumbs up and said, "Go for it."

Oh, right, I just said that please take the first three places in this exam to speak. The first is Han Muyun, the second is me, then it's that top student from Huiming High School.

A bright light shone on Zhuo Nianfeng's body. Because the light was too strong, the others' expressions could not be seen.

She slowly walked up to the podium. With the microphone in front of her, she didn't know what to say.

"I was once a weak person, like the shadow that is attached to your feet, lowly and lowly happy."

The light was too bright, and Zhuo Yanfeng couldn't see the expressions of the people below, but he could clearly see what was in his heart.

"I have always been an ordinary person. I have an unreachable dream, which is to follow your footsteps and become stronger. I can walk side by side with you and see the changing scenery of life. The dream is very distant because I have nothing but a heart that does not want to give up so easily. "

It was very quiet below, and Zhuo Yanfeng did not know what he was talking about.

Under the strong light, she just confessed her thoughts, "Today, I finally found out that those idiots from before, as long as they worked hard, could stand in front of you. Thank you, for admitting to me … And I, will not disappoint you. "

"As an opponent, standing in front of you, I will be the strongest." Zhuo Yanfeng enunciated every word.

The crowd was stunned for a few seconds before realizing that Zhuo Yanfeng was only responding to Han Muyun's challenge.

She wore a long blue dress, and under the strong light, her face was snow-white. Her short hair was neat and tidy, and her eyes were clear and firm, as if they contained endless power.

After a moment of silence, the sound of applause finally rang out.

They couldn't respond so unyieldingly to Han Muyun's words.

Zhuo Nianfeng walked down the steps, and the intense light moved away from her body. Darkness suddenly fell upon his eyes, and then — Plop!

"Aiya!" Zhuo Yanfeng let out a low cry. His feet had stumbled and he fell to the ground in the ugliest way possible.

The sparse applause immediately stopped.

Zhuo Yanfeng's whole body was in pain, and now he couldn't even get up.

After an awkward moment of silence, sudden whistles of laughter rang out, along with an intense applause that was either mocking or mocking.

Uh, what kind of world was this?

After her eyes had adjusted to the darkness, Zheng Xuan's tiny figure had already ran in front of her and said with a stutter, "Feng, you don't have to add the show of a lion rolling in a ball, do you? Did it hurt? No more air? "

"It does hurt a lot …" Please don't put your weight on me. "

Zhuo Yanfeng pushed her round, jade-like body, so of course she wouldn't be able to breathe if she rode on his body like this.

"Ah, it's your turn?" Zheng Xuan hurriedly pulled Zhuo Xinfeng's arm with an apologetic expression. "Do you want me to call an ambulance?" "Why can't you help me get up?"

"Because you stepped on her skirt!"

"Because you stepped on my skirt!"

Almost at the same time, two voices sounded. One was extremely cold, while the other was extremely weak.

"Ah, sorry." Zheng Xuan hurriedly removed her claws and said excitedly, "Little Feng, you're actually wearing such a beautiful dress today. I didn't notice it from the start. Wow, it's so beautiful! The lights shine a dozen times, just like the blue fairies …"

Cough, is there anyone who would praise someone like that?

Zheng Xuan continued to speak on her own, completely unaware of the tall figure standing beside her.

Han Muyun's expression became more and more impatient. After he finished listening to Zheng Xuan's nagging, he quietly muttered to himself, "Another idiot!"

"Hey, who said I'm an idiot!" Zheng Xuan jumped and turned around. When she saw Han Muyun standing behind her, her anger immediately died down and was replaced with Star-Eyes. "Han Muyun? Wow, it's even more handsome up close! "Such smooth skin, I really want to …"

Unafraid of death, she reached out her hand and touched Han Muyun's face.

"Not only is he an idiot, he's also a fanatic." Han Muyun ignored her, squatted down next to Zhuo Nianfeng, and easily picked her up and walked out of the side door.

"Why isn't he resisting desperately like yesterday?" Putting aside Zheng Xuan, who was still drooling behind him, Han Muyun whispered into Zhuo Xinfeng's ear.

"Because... "I've twisted my foot …" Crouching in his arms, Zhuo Xinfeng said while enduring the pain.

Actually, it was because he said "I wish I could do it for you" today.

It made her feel that there was still a tiny future between them.

Furthermore, Han Muyun said something so emotional just now …

"Liar."

"Alright, it's because you admitted me in front of everyone today and even made me believe you. Since I believe you, why resist and make myself suffer?" Zhuo Yanfeng said softly, "Moreover, in front of teacher, it's better not to struggle."

Han Muyun stiffened slightly and suddenly let out a low sigh, "Feng, you changed …" Become frightening to me... "

"I can come down now." He carried Zhuo Yanfeng outside the door, and because of the bright sunlight, his eyes narrowed as he spoke.

The pain had passed a little, but now it was much better.

Han Muyun put down Zhuo Yanfeng obediently and stood to the side. He bit his lower lip for a while before asking, "Ouyang Yu …" He … Is he better than me? "

"In some ways, it is indeed better than yours." Zhuo Yanfeng raised his eyebrows at him and said without beating around the bush.

"I know as well …" Han Muyun's expression was very lonely with a hint of sadness. "Ever since you and him were together, you've become so strong. It's as if you're a completely different person. Yet, when you are with me, you get angry because of me all day … "

"That's because I've grown up …" Zhuo Yanfeng suddenly wanted to laugh, but seeing the complicated emotions in his eyes, his smile gradually froze, "What do you want to say?"

"Perhaps …" "Maybe I've always been too selfish …" Han Muyun turned his face away and looked at the poplar tree not far away. "Perhaps Ouyang Yu is more suitable for you, I'm not worthy …"

He had known his selfishness all along.

In the past, he never wanted to make Han Sifeng stronger. He always wanted her to rely on him …

But today, seeing her on stage, radiating brilliance as she responded to his words word by word, his heart had an indescribable pain.

That kind of heart-wrenching grown-up was the regret of not being by his side and growing up together with him, and was even more suppressed by his selfishness.

"So, you're not going to let me wait for you any longer?" The wounds on his knees and waist began to hurt again. Zhuo Yanfeng leaned against the wall and asked.

"I …" Han Muyun clenched his teeth. No, he was a selfish person, it didn't matter if he was a bit more selfish.

After violently punching the wall, Han Muyun closed his eyes, "No, you have to wait for me. If I don't come, you are not allowed to leave with others! "

He was just as domineering as ever!

"Oh, you're bleeding, are you stupid? Why do you have to go against the wall? Does it hurt? " Zhuo Yanfeng looked at him in silence for a while before a faint smile appeared on his lips.

"Wind?" He turned his head and looked at Zhuo Yanfeng. His two cold eyes were covered in a layer of mist, like a star blocked by a thin cloud.

"Oh! Come home with me. Are you stupid? What's the point of having nothing to do with the wall? Does it hurt? "

"I said you can't drink. See if you hurt yourself?"

That was the first time Han Muyun had kissed her when she was awake. At that time, she was even slower than Zheng Xuan …

Han Muyun stupidly covered his mouth and looked at him as if he was looking at a monster. Han Muyun would never forget those innocent and confused eyes.

At that time, he was in pain. Every day, he would live in a mask, not daring to reveal his true feelings to her. But, how blissful was he …

Then Little Wind would say, Come home with me.

"Han Muyun, listen carefully." Zhuo Yanfeng took a few steps back, smiled at him, and said lightly.