Chapter 59 [058] The Finals Are Coming

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 The morning breeze is very gentle, carrying the sweetness of morning dew and the fragrance of flowers and plants.

There was a huge crowd of people in front of the A City Gymnasium.

Mu Feifei arrived at the back door of the gymnasium early, carrying cake and milk.

Yesterday, classmate Lu asked her for a favor, which was about An Yeran.

An Yeran often skips breakfast, so his stomach is not in a very good condition. He knows that Mu Feifei lives very close to a pastry shop in the commercial center, so he wants to ask her to help bring some pastries that An Yeran likes.

Mu Feifei took out the prepared strawberry cake and looked at it in her hand. The girl had a slight smile on her face. Although the help she needed was about classmate An, this was the first time Lu Xiu had approached her.

Adolescent girls know more than children, and their innocent hearts are filled with gentle words from young boys.

After entering through the back door, Mu Feifei looked up and saw the young man standing in the inner field.

He is waiting for himself.

Mu Feifei walked over slowly. The boy seemed to notice her. He tilted his head slightly and gave the girl a gentle smile.

Lu Xiu is more handsome than when he was a child.

His eyebrows grew longer, the contours of his face became clearer, and his eyes were more attractive than black holes.

The little girl's chest was beating fast and her cheeks were flushed.

"Lu, classmate Lu!" Mu Feifei walked over with the bag and handed the cake and milk in her hand to Lu Xiu.

The boy stretched out his hand and took the cake. Mu Feifei lowered her head and could see his slender fingers, with distinct knuckles and whiter than snow.

"Thank you, Feifei." Lu Xiu said softly.

The voice of a boy in the voice change period has a unique magnetism and depth.

Mu Feifei hurriedly shook her head, "No, nothing." She said nervously, "Well, I'll go back to the team first. See you later, classmate Lu..."

After the girl finished speaking, she turned and ran towards the team lounge of No. 1 Middle School.

The young man who stayed in the aisle did not look at her back, but lowered his head and stared at the pastries in his hand.

His pupils were hidden by his fine bangs, making it difficult to see his expression.

Next to the boy was the lounge of No. 12 Middle School. He was not in a hurry to go in, but waited outside the door.

My thoughts gradually drifted back to the days before the competition.

As for the upcoming basketball game, An Yeran didn't care about the outcome at first, until she saw the prizes for the individual performance competition.

——That is a very beautiful pen.

The pen body is pure black, a translucent black color that sparkles strangely in the sun. The two ends of the pen are inlaid with gold edges and have just the right weight.

This pen was donated by the Yu family as a prize for the individual performance competition.

Those who can participate in the individual performance competition must be members of the top six rankings in this basketball league.

When An Yeran saw this pen on the promotional poster, his eyes, which had originally shown no interest, suddenly lit up.

But wanting a fountain pen was too unusual for a poor student who ranked seventh from the bottom in the grade, so Zhao Jie teased her, "Brother Ran, have you decided to study hard?"

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