Chapter 339
Heatstroke Hedy, the one who came to assassinate!
The contents of the two posts are accusing Hedy.
It’s too much to say that Hedy has participated in so many projects by himself, and he has won so many firsts!
What’s even more annoying is that when she moved to the field halfway, she also broke the women’s 100–meter sprint record by the way, but because she didn’t sign up, it didn’t count.
So angry, family!
This is more than chopping melons and vegetables, this is almost catching up with the typhoon passing through the border!
We seriously condemn the inaction of the school, and hope that the school can take care of the emotions of ordinary humans, and don’t let the gods interfere in the competition of humans. It is not easy for children to win a prize/cry loudly.
The two posts attracted everyone’s onlookers.
Also attracted a warrior.
The warrior was a student participating in the tennis competition. He claimed to have played tennis for ten years and was admitted to a sports school. He came to the University of Finance and Economics because he didn’t want to go to a sports school.
He believes that the reason why the loser fails is because the loser’s ability is too poor, not because Hedy is too strong.
The school is not a fan circle, please stop your god–making behavior.
An hour later, the open–air tennis match began.
Hedy took first place.
The warrior posted angrily,
“We seriously condemn the inaction of the school, and hope that the school can take care of the emotions of ordinary humans, and don’t let the gods interfere in the human race. It’s not easy for a child to win a prize!” Everyone laughed so hard that their stomachs hurt
In this way, Hedy won the first place in N competitions.
Others receive prizes with their hands.
Hedy accepts the prize and has to hug her.
She returned to business school with a mountain of prizes in her arms.
The prizes are some notebooks, dolls, pens, shopping cards for shopping malls around the school or milk tea shops, etc.
She couldn’t use it, so she distributed it to the students in class seven, and kept it for future dinners, such as shopping cards.
The students from other colleges saw it, and were somewhat envious.
In addition to the competition prizes, Hedy was also trending on Twitter that day.
The hot search entry is called, Hedy dances square dance.
Click in, and you can see the business school performances recorded by the students of Finance and Economics with their mobile phones.
Through the video, everyone can see Sun’s enchanting, you can hear the laughter of the audience, and Hedy, who is expressionless, left
messages,
“I
Hahahaha, I can’t laugh anymore, who the hell thought of dancing in the square!”
“I can see it, every strand of
Hedy ‘s hair is resisting.
Hedy’s inside, save me, save me, save me.
“Want to know how Childe King feels when he sees this video @Preston.”
Preston I opened this video by accident while drinking coffee during a break.
When the background music came along with the dance moves, Preston squirted.
“Pfft! Cough, cough, cough!” His face was flushed from coughing, and, his slender eyes were full of gentle smiles.
He replied to the netizen’s Aite, “The dance is very cute, I like it very much.”
Netizen, “…”
Thank you, I have legs, I can find dog food by myself, please don’t just stuff it in my stomach! Woohoo!
-University
of Finance and Economics, School of Business.
Jenny smiled and picked up the phone, and said to Hedy who was lying on the table, “Cousin, Childe King replied to netizens, saying
that the square dance you dance is very cute, and he likes it very much!” Faye raised his eyebrows,
“I
Mr. King has always been so blatant.”
Preston never hides his preference for Hedy.
Hedy didn’t seem to hear, lying on the table motionless.
“Cousin?” Jenny asked in a puzzled tone, “Too tired and fell asleep?”
Faye didn’t know what was wrong with Hedy, and reached out to touch Hedy’s exposed face skin. Exclaimed,
“It’s so hot, sister Hedy seems to have a heat stroke!”
The temperature has been very high these two days.
Hedy is exercising under the scorching sun for a while, and competing in the air–conditioned billiard hall and basketball hall for a while. With frequent interlacing, a mortal body will feel uncomfortable
Faye ‘s exclamation awakened the drowsy Hedy.
She slowly opened her eyes and got up from the table, leaving a few reddish marks on her delicate face.
“Cousin, are you okay, I’ll take you to the school infirmary!” Jenny put down her phone and suggested.
“I’ll just go by myself.” Hedy stood up, blinked twice, and his eyes became cold again.
Except for the redness of the complexion caused by the high temperature, everything is the same as usual.
“Let’s take you there.” Faye frowned, worried that Hedy was alone.
Hedy smiled, “I just have a little heat stroke, it’s not a big deal, you two have a game later, don’t delay it because of me.”
Jenny and Faye had no choice but to give up and watched Hedy leave the classroom.
“My cousin is always so independent.” Jenny was a little admired, but also a little distressed.
“The only person who can make sister Hedy feel at ease and willing to rely on is Mr. King.” Faye took out his mobile phone, found Aiden’s mobile phone number, edited and sent out a text message about “Hedy has a heatstroke“.
On the first day she came to the King Family Manor, grandma told her Aiden’s cell phone number, not to match anything, but to let her contact Aiden in case of trouble in the future.
To contact Aiden is to contact King Family.
She was able to get this treatment only because she was Hedy’s friend, and the King Family was willing to treat her kindly
Texting done, Faye and Jenny headed to the game.
On the road, two girls with a good relationship walked towards each other and were talking.
Girl A, “Have you read the School net website? A boy said that he met a clown masked man with a white background and a red smile on his face in the toilet. He looked so creepy and weird that he turned around and left.
Halfway through, he felt like he was making a fuss again, and wanted to go back and teach the prankster a lesson, but guess what! The
clown masked man disappeared! Just like a ghost!”
Girl B clicked her tongue, “It’s just a made–up story, I don’t know. I don’t believe it.”
Girl A took her arm and deliberately frightened her, “How do you know it’s made up? What if it’s true? Maybe the clown masked man is somewhere right now, waiting to kill someone!” -University of Finance
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