(MTL)Take the female supporting script at the Shura Field

Chapter 17

Chapter 17, Have you peeked at my Buddhist scriptures?

    Unlike their embarrassed leaping over, Wu Zhou climbed over the fence with one hand from the outside.

    "Are you radiating Buddha's light while playing basketball?" Lin Qingyan glanced at the wound on the opponent's face, the forehead was scarred, but the bruise did not go away.

    "Yes." After Wu Zhou responded, he looked at his teammates who were already warming up in jerseys on the basketball court, and whispered again.

    "There is also a requirement to give you the Buddha's Light, like bringing me a cup of milk tea."

    "Go and fight, I'll see if you're in a good mood." Lin Qingyan didn't answer directly, but instead looked at the angry face while speaking in an interested manner. The whitish Su Tong.

    Seeing that the host has been deliberately angry with the heroine, the system unexpectedly felt a little relieved. "The heroine is so angry."

    "What kind of anger is that, won't she be more angry when she can't call the hero back with the bell in the future?" Lin Qingyan glanced at Su Tong who was staring at her, and smiled.

    The system stammered and asked: "Is it really possible?"

    It has never experienced such a thing before. Generally, the heroine is the most favored person by Heaven, so how could someone steal the heroine's official match.

    "I should be able to finish before going to the mental hospital." Lin Qingyan stood in front of the queue, listening to the call of the sports committee, and gave the system a nonchalant answer.

    "It's great woohoo, anyway, the task is completed, who cares if the heroine can take over the fish pond." The system gave Su Tong a blank look. After 258 times, it was the first time that it hated the heroine so much.

    "Okay, that's all for today's volleyball scoring method." The physical education teacher blew his whistle and gathered them all together.

    "Today is the first time your class has physical education class, and it is estimated that many people know that they can get out from there." The physical education teacher pulled his ice sleeve and said seriously.

    "I knew it a long time ago."

    "I didn't know it at first, but I knew it when you said it, teacher." Several active boys followed suit.

    The teacher snorted, "Okay, don't be poor, try not to go out when the time comes." Then he gasped, "Even if you want to go out, pay attention to safety, don't come back from the next class and you haven't come back."

    "When the time comes, your head teacher Come to me and ask for someone... Hey, don't take it seriously, it happens every year." After talking bitterly for a few minutes, the physical education teacher finally blew his whistle and dispersed.

    Most of the boys went to the basketball court and the ping-pong table, and the girls all joined hands and begged the uncle to open the gate.

    Along the way, except Meng Miao, no one dared to get so close to Lin Qingyan, they all walked far away. Even crossing the road and waiting for a red light in the gap should be more than one meter away.

    Fortunately, there is a square next to the school, and there are many milk tea shops across the road.

    After entering, Meng Miao asked secretly, "Qingyan, did you bring him to Wuzhou?"