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Chapter 132: No touch at all

Shi Jinu paused slightly, and she suddenly grinned and strode forward without looking back.

......

The school anniversary will arrive next Monday as scheduled.

Starting Monday morning, students don’t have to attend classes, which makes the students very excited.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, it was time for the students who went on stage to perform for alumni who returned to school and some parents to watch the show.

However, the school does not stipulate that students must stay in the stands for the performance show.

On the original large playground of the school, there were many snack vendors placed at this moment, and even vendors who shot and shot balloons to win big prizes.

This is a rare fulfillment and joy in the boring and scented campus life.

"Sister, brother, Yiheng, let's go over there and take a look!" Si Han pushed Bo Yiheng's wheelchair and walked on the school, and excitedly pointed at a stall selling lean meatballs at Si Tong and Si Chen.

Early in the morning of the school anniversary, the school allowed the students to move freely, so Si Tong, Si Chen, Si Han and Bo Yiheng walked together.

"I'll accompany you." Bo Yiheng smiled and said softly to Si Han.

"I'll go too, I'll go too! How can I lose such a good thing as eating?" Si Chen was the first to run to the stall selling lean meatballs.

"Brother, you want you to treat me first!" Si Han pushed Bo Yiheng's wheelchair and smiled.

Si Tong followed the three of them slowly, and she walked neither hurry nor slow.

"I'll treat you if I treat you, just a little!" Si Chen ran back and looked like a little boy.

But when Si Tong ate five bowls of lean meatballs in one breath, Si Chen stood aside and begged for mercy at Si Tong with a bitter look on his face: "Sister, eat less, you will have to be poor for hundreds of times like this!"

Si Chen's words made Si Tong look up and glance.

Then, Si Tong responded to Si Chen: "Yes."

Si Chen felt a little upset: Sister, what are you going to make a fuss! No, it’s so edible, I have to find a way to get you out of here!

As soon as Si Chen's thought fell, a light female voice rang out and headed towards Bo Yiheng:

"Yiheng, it turns out you are here! I've been looking for you for a long time!"

What caught my eye was Zhong Qianwen, who had just returned from abroad during the last time of the Boyiheng Tea Party.

But at this moment, Zhong Qianwen was wearing a gorgeous princess dress, obviously a dress to perform on stage. She carried her skirt and came here happily.

Two days ago, Zhong Qianwen transferred to Pan An High School.

For students like her who have returned from studying abroad, the school is of course very willing to accept her.

Especially Zhong Qianwen has a skill. Although she has just turned 18, her English level has passed Level 8!

The school is most willing to accept such extremely excellent students.

And for this afternoon's performance, Zhong Qianwen was in the same position.

As for Zhong Qianwen's purpose of transferring to Pan An High School, of course, it was for Bo Yiheng.

She was unwilling to let Bo Yiheng be snatched away by a fat girl like Si Han!

"Yiheng, Qi Hejun is playing the game of shooting balloons with toy guns to win big prizes. I'll push you over and take a look!"

Zhong Qianwen glared at Si Han, then glanced at Si Tong again, and then walked over and pushed Bo Yiheng's wheelchair and walked out.

"Yiheng?" Si Han saw this and hurriedly followed.

"I'll go, this kind of woman! Are you looking for trouble if you have nothing to do?" Seeing this, Si Chen also pulled Si Tong and followed him.

The game of shooting balloons with a toy gun to win a grand prize is a relatively old-fashioned game.

Generally, store owners will give you the chance to shoot fifteen bullets. Just break a few balloons with the bullets of a toy gun and you can win a reward.

Si Tong and his friends had just walked there.

Wen Qi and Yan Qijun, who were circulating on Si Tong's message to Shura Island last time, were indeed standing there.

But at this moment, there was another woman standing in front of the game where he used a toy gun to shoot a balloon and win the grand prize.

The woman held this toy gun in her hand, and without even aiming the gun, she fired a "bang bang bang bang" bullet at the game where she shot balloons and won the jackpot.

Every shot is shot with no mistake!

"Who is your woman? This is a sharpshooter!"

"It seems like someone outside the school, right?"

"It's awesome! This boss is probably going to lose to death!"

......

There were already many classmates who came from the news standing nearby, pointing at the woman.

Wen Qi and Yan Qijun have good shooting skills, so Zhong Qianwen led Si Tong and others here to see Si Tong's shooting skills.

By the way, he was proud of Si Tong and slowly made Si Han feel that he was not worthy of Bo Yiheng, so he took the initiative to get out.

But there was already a woman standing here, and her shooting skills were even more powerful than Wen Qi and Yan Qijun!

Zhong Qianwen was stunned, but she quickly came back to her senses.

If she made friends with this woman with such a powerful marksman, she wouldn’t she be so shitty about Sitong and the others!

Thinking of this, Zhong Qianwen happily stepped forward and showed kindness to the woman who turned her back to several people:

"Hello, please......"

The woman with her back to everyone turned around and listened to the sound.

As soon as he turned around, the woman suddenly smiled in a curve.

Zhong Qianwen thought that the woman smiled at her, and she also smiled back.

But as soon as Zhong Qianwen's smile appeared, the woman threw the toy gun in her hand towards Si Tong.

Si Tong took the toy gun with a hand.

This woman who is always trying is nothing but the wind chime of the magic gun team.

Feng Ling came to Si Tong as promised. She waved to Si Tong in front of Zhong Qianwen, Si Han, Si Chen, and even Wen Qi, Yan Qi, and all the classmates in Zhou Bian, and waved to Si Tong:

"Captain, I'm here to find you! By the way, the toy gun you put in your school is really trash and doesn't feel at all. It's the SR-50 sniper rifle you gave us last year that has a sense!"
Chapter completed!
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