Quick Transmigration: The Female Lead Arrives—Sidekicks, Step Back! - Chapter 532
[Chapter 532 Meng Xiaoqingmei VS Beautiful New Love (22)]
Huang Anyuan has been having a bad time recently.
Xuan Xuan ignored him.
The head teacher didn’t know where to know about himself and Qingluochen, and now he is watching himself very closely.
The father at home wanted to beat him when he saw him, and now his back is still aching.
What bothered him the most was the way his classmates looked at him at school.
Even his friends from the basketball team looked at him with pity: “I didn’t say it, buddy, you are doing it too indignantly, little sister-in-law… Oh no, what a good girl Chang Xuan is, You don’t know how to cherish it yet. I persuaded you to think about it at the time…”
It seemed that everyone looked at him, and the words revealed in their eyes were all scumbags.
He once went to the school canteen to buy something, and looked at Xuan Xuan surrounded by a large group of classmates from a distance, with an undisguised happy expression on his face.
During this period of time, he was annoyed by various things and also had a trace of resentment towards Xuan Xuan. If she hadn’t been determined to break up, why would he be in such a situation?
She had already admitted her mistake, but she didn’t kneel down and beg her, what else did she want?
Everything is unsatisfactory now, but she is doing well, and her life is very comfortable.
Thinking of this, Huang Anyuan’s resentment towards Gu Shengyin became even more serious.
If Gu Shengyin knew what he was thinking, he would definitely say: Most of this person is mentally ill.
Obviously, Huang Anyuan did all of this himself, but now things are beyond his expectations, but he wants to put the blame on others, why don’t you go to heaven?
Coincidentally.
On this day, Lincheng No. 1 Middle School and No. 3 Middle School held a basketball league.
Huang Anyuan, as the main force of the basketball team, naturally has to play.
I don’t know why, those guys in No. 1 Middle School are like taking medicine today, they can’t even care about grabbing the ball, but they want to block themselves to death?
As long as he is about to catch the ball, the opponent’s players will immediately put down their original position and block themselves even if they lose the ball.
Although the third middle school and the first middle school have always been in a competitive relationship, they are not so feudal, right?
The final result of the game was a narrow victory in three.
However, from start to finish, Huang Anyuan didn’t even touch the ball.
After the game at Yizhong, they still looked excited, as if they were not the ones who lost.
“A bunch of lunatics!” Huang Anyuan cursed depressedly.
“You kid, who did you just say?” There was a man with an ear in the first middle, and he heard it.
The No. 1 Middle School was worried that there was no excuse to look for trouble, and Huang Anyuan started talking.
The basketball players of No. 1 Middle School walked over aggressively, and looked at Huang Anyuan in the lead: “Our two schools play the league, originally to promote mutual friendship. This classmate of No. 3 Middle School, you are making trouble.”
friendship? Huang Anyuan cursed in his heart: There is a fart friendship between Lao Tzu and you!
He said coldly: “You are thinking too much.”
The people in the first middle school looked at him with an unhappy attitude: “What do you mean, you think you are very cool, don’t you? Even scolding people after winning the game, This is the quality of your No. 3 middle school? You are easy to bully in our No. 1 middle school, right?”
He slammed his words: “You don’t give us a good honest apology today, let me tell you, this is not over! ”
Huang Anyuan is also a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, and he can’t stand other people’s aggression the most, and his temper also comes up when he hears that.
“I won’t apologize today, what’s the matter! A bunch of idiots, on the site of our third middle school, they really treat themselves as dishes!”
[End of This Chapter]
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