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Chapter 1279

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Zhuang Ni and I agreed on the basic rules of the competition before lunch — — I'll be in charge of the boys, she'll be in charge of the girls, and try not to let the class leader participate in actual work.

In other words, the class leader, who has an injured arm, will act as the mascot of the second year (3) class. She only needs to be present to boost the morale.

Although there is still a deep gap between Zhuang Ni and me, we are on the same page when it comes to letting the class leader recover in peace. It wasn't easy for the class leader to temporarily let go of her responsibilities as the class leader, and she plays happily with Ai Mi's two pets every day.

"Mimi, be good, let me touch your meatballs …"

When I wasn't present, the class leader would be infatuated with furry animals like other girls. Mi ba and Obama were inhumanely petted by the class leader.

"Ah! Xiao Qin, why are Mi ba's paws hot? It must be sick! Can you call Dr. Yu over to take a look? "

Even though Xiao Qin also likes cats, the class leader's abnormal concern for her pets made Xiao Qin feel like she was making a fuss over nothing.

"Class leader, Dr. Yu isn't a veterinarian! Also, why does it have to be sick if Mi ba's paws are hot? "

"Don't you know?" The class leader was pained by Xiao Qin's lack of knowledge about pets, "Under normal circumstances, a cat's paws should be cold. If they become hot, it means the cat has a fever! If it's not treated as soon as possible, it will become more and more serious! "

"Tsk, I was wondering what it was!" Xiao Qin sat crookedly on the sofa with her hands supporting her face, revealing some of the mischievous aura of the Little Tyrant from back then. "Mi ba's paws are hot because I was holding it near the heater! It doesn't have a fever! "

"So that's how it is? That scared me. "The class leader let out a long sigh of relief. At this time, Xiong YaoYue's voice suddenly rang out in the hallway.

"Hahahaha — — did you miss me! I'm here to play with everyone! What? It's already past lunchtime? Damn it! I purposely skipped breakfast to freeload! "

Xiong YaoYue is always welcome at Ai Mi's place, so it's not strange for her to come whenever she wants. But I heard rumors that Xiong YaoYue returned to school before the heater was fixed because her parents were arguing at home and she didn't want to be affected by the demonic music.

"Class leader, since I'm here, let's start the competition training! I have no confidence in the cultural competition, but I must win the sports competition! For Qingzi High's honor and 20 credits, we can't lose to those Zhonghai bastards no matter what! "

The class leader was hugging Miba on her knees and Obama was still eating a beef stick next to her feet. The two animals next to her made the class leader seem a bit unmotivated.

"But the specific events of the competition are confidential. There's no way for us to train specifically. At most, we can only maintain our competitive state, right?"

"Hey! My competitive state is always at its peak! I'll go ask him what the project is. He must know something! "

That's why Xiong YaoYue came to the room with the fireplace to talk to me while eating the various French desserts sent by the French chef.

"This cheese egg tart is so delicious! Cranberry cookies are good too! I've decided! I'll eat these desserts for lunch today! "

Xiong YaoYue's face was filled with happiness. The white chocolate mousse was stuck all over her mouth and it was a perfect contrast to her dark chocolate skin tone.

The light from the fireplace reflected into my eyes through her canines. She must have already forgotten the reason she came here and the first thing she asked me when she entered the room.

"Ye Lin, in the end, your mom was the one who organized the competition, so you should have some insider information, right? Can you tell me a bit? I want to train specifically! "

Actually, I really didn't know any insider information, so I could only temporarily shut Xiong YaoYue's mouth with French desserts. She was easy to deal with and quickly forgot what she came here for.

The class leader and Xiao Qin would never call Ai ShuQiao 'your mom' in front of me, but Xiong YaoYue didn't really care. First of all, she wasn't that meticulous, and she felt like she could say a lot of things since we were bros.

"Winnie, I really don't know why Ai ShuQiao organized this competition, let alone what the specific event is. I don't have a good relationship with her, so you should understand that I won't ask her. "

"My league … I understand, I understand!" Xiong YaoYue finally swallowed the piece of tiramisu that was stuck in her throat, "I also don't want to waste my breath on my parents, they're so annoying!"

I suddenly remembered Ai Mi mentioned that tiramisu contains alcohol. 30% of all French desserts contain alcohol. Xiong YaoYue would appear a little drunk after eating so many desserts at once, and the Little Tyrant personality that Xiao Qin shows from time to time is probably due to the French desserts.

I reckon that Xiong YaoYue's parents had a really bad argument when she returned to school, that's why she was complaining to me.

"Hmph, it's just a matter of who's turn to mop the floor, and they're already smashing plates and bowls. They said they're going to the Civil Affairs Bureau for a divorce … They already wanted a divorce ten years ago, but they still won't get a divorce! They don't keep their word! When did they ever have peace without me! "

Xiong YaoYue was only six years old ten years ago, right? A normal person would have a heavy psychological shadow if they heard their parents argue and divorce at the age of six. It must not have been easy for Xiong YaoYue to grow up into such a cheerful and optimistic girl.

"If they get a divorce …" Xiong YaoYue raised her head after taking a sip of melon honeydew and fell into a daydreaming reverie.

"At that time, I won't follow either of them, I won't be a burden to them, I'll make my own career! With my skills, I can even go to an online gaming studio to train and survive! "

Xiong YaoYue's determination surprised me, I smiled and said: "You don't have to become an online gamer, right? Wouldn't it be better to come to Ai Mi? "

"I … I don't want to find Ai Mi when I'm down and out." Xiong YaoYue blushed a little, "Don't look at me like this, I have my own pride."

"It's fine, it's fine." I patted Xiong YaoYue's shoulders and told her, "If you encounter any difficulties, you can come find Ai Mi, she will definitely welcome you! Or rather, she'll be angry if you don't come find Ai Mi. You're the only person she treats as a 'friend', you're very important to her! "

Xiong YaoYue lowered her head and thought for a bit. She didn't say anything for the time being and ate the snacks at a slower pace (still faster than the average person).

"Ye Lin, have … you ever hated your mother?"

I was surprised that Xiong YaoYue would use such a cautious tone due to her usual carefree attitude.

"I hated her." I replied bluntly, "I still hate her. What, do you have doubts about that? "

Xiong YaoYue giggled.

"It's nothing, it's just that I can only say those words to you. The class leader and Gong CaiCai's parents are very loving. Even though Xiao Qin's parents are divorced, they both treat Xiao Qin very well. I don't usually talk about things like 'I hate my parents', maybe we're in the same boat … "

I didn't say it out loud: "Ai ShuQiao isn't someone who quarrels and wants a divorce! She doesn't even bat an eyelid when it comes to killing people. She doesn't even bat an eyelid when it comes to destroying humanity! "

In order to hide my embarrassment, I took a piece of the traditional French dessert "macaron" from the plate and put it in my mouth. This thing is shaped like a round sandwich and is known for its "small, cute, and sweet taste". There is also another name, "young girl's breasts". In short, the French are too indecent.

"Winnie, if it's inconvenient at home, you can come over to Ai Mi's. I remember you said you wanted to be Ai Mi's bodyguard."

"I did say that." Xiong YaoYue stuffed Qi Feng's cake into her mouth, "At the time, Ai Mi wanted us to be her housekeeper, and she wanted to send us to the Brussels School for housekeeper training, but I can't be a housekeeper with my memory. If Peng TouSi could train me and let me be Ai Mi's bodyguard, I would be very satisfied. "

Actually, Ai Mi doesn't lack a bodyguard, but she lacks a close friend. Xiong YaoYue is more precious to Ai Mi than 100 bodyguards. I really want to keep Xiong YaoYue by Ai Mi's side, but I can't let Xiong YaoYue receive a salary as a 'friend'.

"Winnie, your physical fitness is at the level of an athlete. As long as you spend some time learning the basics of security, you can definitely become a bodyguard. At that time, not only will I let Peng TouSi teach you fighting techniques, I will also teach you some myself. Can you promise me that you will prioritize being Ai Mi's bodyguard in the future? We won't mistreat you. "

Xiong YaoYue blinked and replied hesitantly: "I'm not worried about Ai Mi mistreating me, I'm just worried that I'm not up to the task. It would be a lie if I wasn't tempted to hug Ai Mi's thighs … but my parents haven't divorced yet, so I'll come to you guys after they get divorced."

I feel like Xiong YaoYue still doesn't want her parents to divorce. She seems to think that if she agreed to be Ai Mi's bodyguard, it would be an ominous sign and it would make it easier for her parents to divorce.

Really, do those parents understand how much damage a quarrel can cause to a child?! Even the naturally optimistic Xiong YaoYue was left with a psychological shadow. If it was Zhuang Ni, she would definitely go out with a lighter and sulfuric acid to take revenge on society.

Leaving behind the gluttonous Xiong YaoYue, I went to Ai Mi's bedroom to find her. I wanted to talk to her about Xiong YaoYue, but I heard Ai Mi talking to someone on the phone through the door.

"Yeah, my brother's cold is gone, I'll pass it on … oh right, when are you going to buy me a new island? The original one was destroyed by the tsunami, I don't want it anymore. Who would like an island that gets hit by tsunamis from time to time? "

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