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Chapter 10 - Brother Ming, There’s A Pretty Girl Over There

The two of them walked hand in hand to the stadium. It was very lively there. At first glance, they could see all the free and easy-going young people enjoying their youth in the evening glow.

Wen Hua instantly felt infected by their energy. She found a seat and watched them carefully.

"Our school's looks are not bad." She commented with a serious face. "Their football skills are not bad either."

"Does the school have any famous people who can play basketball well, study well, and look handsome?"

Without thinking, Lu Yu blurted out, "Xi Mo."

She turned around. "Hmm? Really?"

"The name 'Xi Mo' is really well-deserved."Lu Yu held her chin. "Not only are his looks stunning, but he can also play basketball well. His family is very rich, but he can't study well and has a bad temper. He's the kind of person who can do whatever he wants in school. Even so, there are still many girls who like him."

It was obvious that he was a spoiled brat. He was no different from those rich kids in the circle who used their family background to bluff in school.

Wen Hua was a little disinterested.

"Don't like this kind of person. It's not worth it to have a bag full of cotton."

Lu Yu smiled. "Maybe because we're classmates, we can only treat him as a classmate and have no other thoughts. Besides, he's arrogant. I don't like this type of person."

"You were classmates in junior high?"

"I mean, he's in our class now, but he hasn't come to class. Don't you know?"

Wen Hua blinked. "So the last empty seat is his?"

"Yes."

"Aren't his grades bad? How can he enter Class 1?"

"It's not a matter of which class he wants to study. Although his school status says he's is in our class, he rarely comes to class. Anyway, his family will hire a teacher for him, so whether he comes or not is a matter of his mood. He manages the Student Union, and he probably doesn't go there much, either. Even our classmates rarely see him."

Most of the players on the court in the evening were boys, while the girls had gone to the classroom to study. The two of them were rather eye-catching as they sat there, attracting a lot of stares.

After his teammate's ball was snatched away for the third time, Fu Ming slapped him on the back of the head. "What are you doing? Can you play properly? You're so weak. You havent been paying attention for a while and keep glancing behind you. Is your uncle over there?"

The boy scratched his head. "Brother Ming, there's a pretty girl over there. She looks very unfamiliar. I'm thinking that she might be a transfer student."

"You've never seen a girl before? If you want to play, then play properly. Don't give me half-hearted thoughts."

The boy raised his eyebrows at the side of the stands. "No, this girl is really beautiful. She's indescribably beautiful. She's different from the other girls who were infatuated with the boys on the field."

Before Fu Ming turned around to look, he heard the discussions of the other boys.

"F*ck, that's awesome! When did such a beauty come to our No. 1 High School? Her eyes, her nose, her long legs, and her proportions... Tsk tsk, I'm moved."

"You're f*cking moved 365 times a year, and you don't want to change it. Bringing that cheap move of yours to harm others... are you worthy of it?"

"Don't be annoyed. I'm serious. This time, it's the kind of crush where your heart beats faster and your blood pressure rises. I think I've fallen in love with her. When I go back tonight, I'll plan how to chase after her."

"This person seems to be a new transfer to grade 2 Class 1. I heard someone mention it before. She seems to be called something Hua... Wen Hua."

Fu Ming followed the gazes of the crowd and looked over. He saw two girls sitting on the steps. One of them had short, flowing hair, and the other...

He paused for a moment.

She was indeed beautiful. No wonder these people didn't play well.

The girl had fair skin. Even though she was far away, they could still see her exquisite facial features. Her light eyebrows were as ethereal as misty mountains, her eyes were clear, her lips were beautiful, and the lines on her faces were gentle. They were looks that could strike one's soul. She would always be noticed at a glance in the crowd.

She had a slender frame. Her pure white shirt and school uniform skirt wrapped around her slim figure. Her dark-red striped tie complemented her naturally beautiful lips. Her waist was not big enough to hold with both hands, and her long legs were well-proportioned and fair. Just by sitting there, she could become a beautiful landscape painting.

He clicked his tongue in his heart, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. She was his type.

"Go and ask around. Get her number and her daily routine."

After he finished instructing his underling, he walked to the resting area to pick up his clothes and was about to leave when the underling asked him, "Brother Ming, are you not going to play anymore?"

"I'm not going to play anymore. I still have to go back and work for Brother Xi. There are a lot of things waiting for me at the Student Union."

As he walked, he sent a message to Xi Mo. .

[ When are you coming back? ]

[ Recently, there's a super hot transfer student in the school. Her looks and temperament are impeccable. She's my type. I plan to pursue her and give it a try. If it progresses quickly, she might be my girlfriend when you come back. When that time comes, you have to give her a red packet. ]

After a while, a message came from the other side.

A few concise words: [ It has nothing to do with me. ]

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Ever since Wen Hua was detained three times by the Inspection Department, she tried to avoid them. Whenever she heard news of the Inspection Department, she would take a detour. After avoiding it for a week, she felt that she had completely grasped the survival rules of No. 1 High School. She would not be caught again.

That afternoon, she was dragged by Rong Qiu to eat the snail noodles on the second floor of the cafeteria. She had never eaten it before, so she ordered a bowl out of curiosity.

It was probably the first time she ate it. She was really not used to the taste, so she forced herself to eat half a bowl. The rest could not be eaten anymore...

Quietly.

The school rule was that no more than one-third of the leftovers could be dumped. If she was caught by the Inspection Department, her points would be deducted again.

She looked left and right. There were no red sleeves around the cafeteria, so she was relieved to go to the swill dumping place.

Just as she poured out the noodles, she heard a click behind her. She looked back and saw Xu Zi holding a camera in her hand. The corner of her mouth curled into a perfect smile.

"It's really hard to catch people like you who waste food without wearing casual clothes." She pulled out her pen cap and lowered her head to write in her notebook. "Grade 2, Class 1, Wen Hua. The evidence of wasting food has been collected. One point will be deducted."

"I. . ." Wen Hua opened her mouth slightly. She wanted to refute, but she had nothing to say. She sighed. "I want to ask, what will be the impact of deducting a lot of points for your usual performance?"

"It will affect your merit award."

That was fine. As long as she kept her first place in the grade, it would be fine.

Xu Zi added lightly, "Our high school pays attention to the students' moral, intellectual, physical, aesthetic and labor development in an all-round way. Our usual performance can also be considered as the assessment standard, accounting for 30% of the final assessment."

Wen Hua was silent for a moment.

"Then can I still be saved?"

Xu Zi raised her eyebrows. "Of course, if you can perform well, such as getting a City-level certificate in the Literature and Art Competition, outstanding performance in the Mathematics Competition, or the Composition Competition, you can also get extra points."

"Alright."

She sighed in her heart. It seemed that she had to study harder in the future, and she also had to be wary of the Inspection Department.

When Wen Hua walked away, Xu Zi could not help but curl up the corner of her mouth, which had just been suppressed. The classmate beside her saw her change her expression instantly and asked curiously, "What's wrong with you?"

She grabbed the classmate's wrist and said excitedly, "She looks even better up close, and her voice is so gentle! Her eyes are really beautiful! There's also a pleasant fragrance on her body. No, I love her so much!"

"So you don't hate Wen Hua?"

Xu Zi was puzzled. "Why should I hate her?"

"Haven't you been deducting points from her recently? You're too cold when picking on others. I thought you didn't like her."

"This is called creating a fortuitous encounter. You don't understand."

Since Wen Hua had left, she did not want to guard this place that smelled of oil.

"Let's go and take a look at other places."

There was a piano on the first floor of the school's art building. Rong Qiu had not touched it since she was a primary school student, and her hands were itchy. She pulled Wen Hua to the art building.

She was engrossed in playing the piano, while Wen Hua browsed through the photos of the outstanding graduates on the wall of the hall after a while.

While she was focused, someone suddenly stuffed a bag of things into her hands. She was caught off guard and took the bag. When she turned back to look, the boy had already run away. She looked down and saw that there were two cups of milk tea in the bag.

She thought for two seconds and suddenly heard a whistle above her head.

She looked up and saw a boy with peach blossom eyes on the second floor looking at her calmly. The boy had a smile on his face, and his smile was a little wild and unrestrained.

Fu Ming raised his chin and gestured for her to drink the milk tea.

Wen Hua paused, smiled at him, and said 'thank you' with her lips.

She actually smiled at him, so f*cking sweet!

Fu Ming did not expect things to go so smoothly. He was already prepared for her to ignore the milk tea.