How so?

It's that their club has always been the kind of guy who looks more robust, sunny and handsome, and seems to love sports.

And the one in front of him, with fair skin, delicate and impeccable face, especially those eyes with a little smile, is like a prince who came out of the comics. Although the body is slender and perfect, it does not look like a sports material, especially the hand that is like a work of art, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is naturally suitable for playing the piano.

But such a god-level figure who can fascinate a large number of girls even if he doesn't do anything, actually wants to come to their track and field club.

Even the countless senior sisters who read the male couldn't help but lose their minds for a few seconds when they saw him, and under the pull of the senior next to them, they suddenly came back to their senses, "Junior, are you sure you didn't go to the wrong club?" ”

A soft smile spread across her lips, An Ziyu looked at her and said, "No." ”

The senior sister's first reaction was to feel a pity, after all, there are not a few people who are tanned in the club, and such a male god should sit in the piano room, or paint, but when I think of seeing this junior every day, I can't help but feel like I have picked up a treasure, so I said, "Okay, you can fill out the form." ”

There are not many people in the club at this time, and when she saw the name on the form, this senior sister said loudly, "It turns out that you are An Ziyu." ”

An Ziyu said softly, "Senior sister knows me? ”

The senior sister said, "You don't know how famous you are in school now, even our senior sisters in the third year of high school are talking about you, saying that I haven't seen a good-looking boy like you, originally I didn't believe it, but now I believe it." ”

An Ziyu smiled and didn't speak.

The senior sister was curious, "Why does the junior want to enter the track and field club?" ”

An Ziyu bent his eyes, put his index finger to his lips, and said in a soft voice, "It's a secret. ”

His voice is very good, and when he is deliberately low, it can make people blush and heartbeat.

The senior sister couldn't help but miss a beat, and secretly said in her heart, it's over, I'm afraid that their track and field club will be trampled on by that group of girls in the future.

Life in high school is actually like that, since knowing that she and An Ziyu knew each other, many girls in the class wanted to ask Shen Mubai for news.

Regarding this matter, Shen Mubai still handled it quite measuredly, knew what to say and what not to say, and his attitude was sincere and sincere, but at once, those girls began to feel embarrassed, and gradually stopped annoying her so much.

Shen Mubai was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief, but her first life in high school had passed for three years, and there was nothing new about it if she started again. Instead, I prayed every day that I would be able to get out of school soon and go home to play games.

The consequence is that I don't have much willpower, and I haven't gone to bed until two or three o'clock recently.

This time, she learned a lesson and used various methods to make herself dirty, so the dark circles under her eyes were almost invisible, and naturally no one would suspect it.

On the bus from school, she accidentally fell asleep.

When she woke up, she found that she was leaning on the shoulder of the little male protagonist, and she was so frightened that she hurriedly checked to see if there was any drooling.

Seeing her wake up, An Ziyu smiled and said, "Luoluo, you've stayed up late playing games again." ”

Shen Mubai was shocked, "How do you know?" When he noticed the look on the other party's face, he reacted and said, "Okay, you actually tricked me." ”