Chapter 323: Happy Funeral

After crossing the line, Wang Yan rushed out for more than ten meters to slow down. Before he could stop completely, the students rushed over crazily.

Young Master Wang stopped abruptly and turned around running.

How could he have the time to care about you!

In the grass area on the inner side of the track, Miss. Sanwan stood where she was. She raised her hands and clapped, a particularly bright smile hanging on her small face.

Wang Yan rushed over and didn't dare to hug her. Instead, he nervously looked at her thighs and legs.

"How are you? Are you hurt anywhere?!"

"Miss Sanwan raised her little face and smiled sweetly, "I'm also an expert in sports, so how could I be hurt so easily?"

"Not hurt?! Then take two steps."

Wang Yan didn't believe her.

It was abnormal to see her standing on the spot.

Young Master Wang grabbed her hand and forcefully dragged her forward slowly.

"Aiya, why are you so annoying?"

Sanwan did not struggle was dragged to the lawn. True enough, she was limping.

"And you said you didn't get hurt!"

Young Master was extremely angry. With a fierce expression, he said, "Take off your pants!"

"What?!"

Sanwan's eyes immediately widened.

Wang Yan immediately corrected his words, "Uh, I misspoke. Pull up your pants and let me take a look."

"What are you looking at? What do you know? The ankle is slightly sprained and will be fine in half a day. That familiar feeling can't be wrong."

The young lady rolled her eyes. Although she said that she wouldn't let him see, she still took the initiative to pull up her pants legs and let Wang Yan look at her ankle.

"Basically there was no swelling. The pain isn't bad. It's just a small problem."

Perhaps it was because of her emotions, Wang Yan was a little sensitive. In an instant, his heart felt sour.

That familiar feeling...

Little Liu Li, how many times you had injured!

Instead of being a rich girlfriend, why were you always competing with dancing!

Although he was silently criticizing her, Wang Yan couldn't say anything.

Who was qualified to criticize other people's dreams?

He simply did not say anything and squatted down with his back facing her.

"Come on, get up. I'll carry you!"

"Wow..."

Liu Li was shocked.

Wang Yan could not see her expression. He could only judge from her tone and actions. She seemed to be a little hesitant.

"What are you waiting for? Hurry up!"

Liu Li twisted her fingers and looked embarrassed. "There are so many people..."

"They are all idlers, they have nothing to do with me!"

Young Master Wang did not allow her to say anything more. He leaned back, grabbed her legs, and carried her directly to his back. He walked toward the observation area of class one with his head lowered.

The students behind finally caught up. Under Jade Like's lead, the boys all shouted in unison, "Hello, Sister-in-Law!"

"Ah, Hello, hello..."

Liu Li waved her hand. Suddenly, she felt embarrassed and laid on Wang Yan's back. She buried her head and refused to raise her head.

The audience exploded.

"Who is that Little b*tch?!"

Some of the girls' envy, jealousy, and hatred turned into vulgarities and burst out in their bestie's ears.

Of course, only a few of them were particularly moved by Wang Yan.

Most of the girls, no matter how much they shouted and what they were shouting, were essentially just there to join in the fun.

It was not so easy to create feelings.

However, envy and jealousy could not escape.

"Wow! How romantic!"

"I'm dying of jealousy. That little girl saved the Milky Way Galaxy in her previous life, right?"

"F*ck, when I first saw Wang Yan, I thought my spring had come, but it turned out to be cold and hail. What's going on?!"

"I'm so sick of it..."

"It's over, it's over. The famous grass is taken. My dream is shattered!"

All kinds of discussions broke out.

The current situation was much more spectacular than the previous military training.

Thousands of people were watching the match. The audience came from the three nearby schools' respective majors and grades. There were only a few dozen players in the arena, and Wang Yan was the most dazzling star among them.

It could be said that 80% of the gazes were focused on him.

At this moment, such a scene suddenly occurred. F*ck, it instantly satisfied thousands of audience who were single.

Liu Li buried her slightly red face on Wang Yan's broad back. Everything in the outside world suddenly ceased to exist.

Others said whatever they liked. They didn't look, listen, and think. They were filled with joy. The world was full of you.

"Wang Wang, have you won the championship?"

She whispered into Wang Yan's neck.

"I'm not sure. The time taken to cross the line should be about the same. Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt... you ran so fast just now. You crossed the two-meter distance with a whoosh!"

Is the distance between me and Wang Yi that far?

Wang Yan was stunned for a moment, but he quickly reacted. Oh, she was talking about the guy who had always been in first place on track 5.

"That guy didn't run fast to begin with. The one who was really powerful was the one who crossed the line at the same time as me. If I could win, it would be all thanks to you."

"Hehe!"

Sanwan giggled and praised Wang Yan even more.

"Did my surprise appearance give you enough motivation?"

"Yes, it allowed me to get an explosive skill and launch a desperate counterattack."

Wang Yan told the truth, but to Sanwan's ears, it was all sweet talk, a hundred times sweeter than candy.

"Then how are you going to reward me?"

The Young Master instantly thought of the new skill, [ explosive ] , and laughed evilly.

"I'll let you experience the true explosive output!"

The originally warm and happy atmosphere suddenly became a little crooked.

Liu Li instantly wanted to leave the gangster dog and stay far away.

"Don't scare me, I'm injured!"

"It's a minor injury. Where's your awareness, Little Sister?!"

"Can we talk about something serious? I'm afraid you don't know how fierce the Crab God is!"

Eh?!

Wang Yan instantly realized that the situation wasn't simple.

"What kind of God is the Crab God? Where did you hear it from?"

Liu Li herself giggled and replied with a bit of naivety, "He's a strange-looking high god, fierce and annoying! You don't understand, hahaha!"

Young Master Wang immediately keenly grasped the key point... So, last night, you were actually in the dream?!

But, why didn't I have any impression of him?!

Even from the perspective of the entire continent, I didn't notice your figure at all. Could it be that I missed it?

Wang Yan guessed that the answer to this question could only be found in the Lin Pingzhi of white horse and silver spear, and the Tsundere Princess Heliluya..

At the thought of the princess, Wang Yan subconsciously raised his head and looked at the seating area of the tourism class.

Xiao A and Xiao B were all there, but He Miaomiao was nowhere to be seen.

Phew...

This was great, it was a happy occasion!

Wang Yan had just heaved a sigh of relief when Liu Li suddenly asked, "Hey, where's your confidante, He Miaomiao? Didn't she come to cheer for you?"

D*mn!

How did you target her?!

Didn't she not do anything in the past?!

Young Master Wang was sweating profusely. For the first time, he began to hate the strength of that stupid card.

He could have just randomly dragged someone from the same dream. It was easy to perform well with fewer people. Some people would be happy to see it, but in the end, he dragged them all here. What the f*ck!

System Daddy, you're playing the role of a loving father with me, weren't you?!

Anger was anger, cowardice was cowardice, there was no conflict.

Young Master Wang laughed dryly and racked his brain to explain.

"A female confidant wouldn't go so far as to... er, play well indeed... the main thing is that, at certain extreme times, you can indeed find a bit of common ground... do you understand?"

Young Master Wang didn't want to completely lie and say that there was no relationship between the two of them.

On one hand, he did not want to give up. On the other hand, he felt that telling such a low-level lie was meaningless and lacked responsibility.

Therefore, it was a headache to explain.

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Liu Li was lying on Wang Yan's back. She had already opened her mouth and was gritting her teeth, ready to bite off.

However, when she heard Wang Yan's rather frank argument, she did not immediately bite down and gave him another chance.

"Are you sure it's not because she's pretty?"

"Of course it is!"

"Ah?"

Liu Li was stunned. Why were you so confident?

The young master was really very confident and spoke with conviction. "If she's not pretty, why should I pay attention to her? Do I look like someone who has so much free time? How many pretty girls have come to flirt with me and begged me to pay attention to them? I can't even be bothered to pay attention to them!"

The amount of information conveyed was too much. Liu Li pondered for a long time, but she could not figure out what Wang Yan was up to.

Anyway, it was definitely not a show-off. Wang Wang was not that lame.

Liu Li felt that her brain was a little lacking. In fact she could not be bothered to think about that since she did not have that much experience.

So, she asked directly.

"You like her very much?"

F*ck!

Oh my, Sanwan, what on earth did you dream about?!

Such a question actually came out from your mouth?!

Young Master Wang was a little flustered.

If he didn't give a good answer, he would be on the verge of losing his joy..

"I like you the most!"

Fu Guige decisively admitted defeat.

"I know."

Liu Li nodded as if it was a matter of course. She bit his ear and continued to ask, "But that has nothing to do with my question. Good Dog, I am not blaming you, I'm just curious."

Go away!

Who would believe that?!

Yesterday, she just had her dream. It was very likely that some strange things had happened. Today, she had asked a question that she had never have asked before. Was she just curious?!

Nonsense!

Pipi Wang, who had never been flustered before, was really flustered today.

The key was that he did not know how the dream from yesterday had developed. He did not know if there had been any interactions between them.

Who knew how they had fought in the dream, or if they had been blown up by Doggie.

Without seeing the real bomb, Wang Yan's guilty conscience couldn't be alleviated.

So, what should he do now?!

It was the first time Young Master Wang was so clueless, and his hair was about to fall out of his head.

Fortunately, just as Wang Yan was about to say something to stall for time, there was a burst of cheers.

"Oh yeah! Brother Wang, the results are out!"

"Big Brother, Big Brother, number, number, number one!"

"F*ck! Class monitor, you're f*cking awesome! Our class is number one!"

A group of people rushed forward. They couldn't care less about not disturbing the reunion of their big brother and sister-in-law. They surrounded Wang Yan and kept shouting.

What the heck, you guys came just in time!

In an instant, tears welled up in Young Master Wang's eyes.

He gently put Liu Li down on the ground, turned around, and hugged everyone.

"Brothers, well done!"

"No, no, it's all because of you, boss, that last run was too awesome!"

"No, no, no, everyone's credit, everyone's credit!"

"Without your cohesion and leadership, where would everyone be?!"

In their excitement, no one felt that their praises to each other was mushy. Everyone was extremely excited.

"Class monitor, our class won the championship, and Hu Weidong won the third place. Now, in the overall score ranking, our class is the first in the entire school!"

Lou Lou was holding a small notebook and announced another good news. This time, the entire class went crazy.

"First place in the overall score?!"

"F*ck! There are five more scholarship spots?!"

"Not only that, it counts as academic credits!"

"Sob, sob, sob, sob, mama doesn't have to worry about me failing my course anymore!"

Wang Yan didn't have any feelings for those things, but the ordinary students obviously wouldn't be the same.

The real benefits were there. Every one of them wasn't a small matter to the ordinary students. Who wouldn't like it?

Started by Jade Like, everyone lifted Wang Yan up high on the spot and threw him into the air with a howl.

F*ck!

This was the first time the young master had enjoyed such treatment. He was so scared that he panicked. He was afraid that the sand sculptures would not be able to catch him and directly dropped him into the air.

However, on the surface, he was more confident than anyone else. He tried his best to stretch his body. His two index fingers were like two scurrying monkeys pointing at the shining light ball... The Shining Sun.

Liu Li watched from the side, feeling angry and amused at the same time.

No matter what, you never forgot to pretend, right?

Yesterday...

Well, Yesterday's matter didn't count. You were not aware of it, so it's not your fault.

Well, I would forgive you for now!

Smiling at the energetic look of Gouzi, Liu Li's mood instantly brightened up. Her thoughts of acting coquettishly, playing the drum, and giving a little warning instantly vanished.

After everyone had had their fun, Wang Yan and the other three queued up to eat the fruit. The rest of the boys and girls surrounded Liu Li.

Lou Lou and Tang Butian had already given up on Wang Yan, so they acted very friendly.

There was no need to mention about the boys.

What was especially strange was Dumpling. She looked at Liu Li and was inexplicably silent. Her small eyes were filled with resentment.

However, the situation was chaotic with too many people. No one noticed.

Wang Yan led Sichuan Boy, Wang Yihang, and Xiao Lei to the rostrum. They bumped into Wang Yi at the staircase entrance.

Their eyes met. Wang Yi retracted his gaze guiltily and turned his face away.

Wang Yan smiled and stopped where he was. He took a step back and said, "You guys go first."

One should never hit a smiling person. Moreover, there was no enmity to begin with. The seniors of the second-year oil painting class patted Wang Yan's arm affectionately and praised him generously, "Brother, you did well!"

There were people who were jealous of Wang Yan, but there were also people who admired him.

"Thank you!"

Wang Yan nodded politely and replied modestly, "Everyone did their best."

His attitude was calm and he did not have the condescending attitude of a victor. Everyone was convinced.

There was only one exception -- Wang Yi's expression became even worse.

He wanted to say something fierce again, but he did not have such a big face. He could only hold his anger in his heart and feel it for himself.

When receiving the award, the champion's lineup was exceptionally different.

The award certificate was personally presented by the principal. They shook hands one by one, encouraged each other, and took a group photo as a memento.

Wang Yan didn't feel anything about this. He was only satisfied because he had received the reward for his efforts, but it made Sichuan Boy and the others extremely excited.

How many times could an ordinary student have such a brilliant moment in their lives?

Wang Yi watched from the side, his eyes were red with jealousy.

They were less than 0.03 seconds apart, half a head's distance!

Furthermore, why did they lose to Wang Yan?!

Feeling that gaze filled with hostility, Young Master Wang turned his head to glance over and met Wang Yi's gaze for the second time.

It lasted less than half a second before he retracted it naturally.

That gaze was like looking at a stranger, extremely calm.

Wang Yi's sensitive self-esteem was injured once again.

He was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.

Hu Weidong watched coldly from the side, feeling baffled -- why was Wang Yi so particularly concerned about Wang Yan?

Actually, the reason was very simple.

It was because Wang Yi had long known that in the arena of life, he was not worthy of being Wang Yan's opponent.

The only chance to win against Wang Yan was on this short track.

He wanted to prove himself, so he cared a lot.

However, the most hateful thing was that he couldn't win in the field he was best at.

There was nothing worse than a tragedy in life.

Young Master Wang was different. He held the championship trophy in his hand and was very satisfied. He only felt that life was full of surprises.

In the end, when he led his brothers off the stage and was about to open his arms to Miss. Sanwan, he glanced sideways and saw a graceful figure slowly walking over.

He was instantly dumbfounded.

Okay, happy funeral, it was for sure!

Brothers, find me a BGM that suits the occasion and send me on my way!

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