Great Showman of the Spirit

"You are serious"

"of course."

During the conversation, the eyes of the two had collided, and all kinds of thoughts were converging and communicating at this moment.

"What are you going to do?"

Xue'er frowned slightly. Even she couldn't think of any effective method. Could it be that this harmless-looking squad leader really had some incredible plan?

"Give up victory"

Qiu Yu raised her head, said with her right hand against her chin pretending to be mysterious.

After hearing Qiu Yu's answer, Xue'er shook her head dumbfounded, she was really silly and cute, expecting such a useless guy to come up with some clever tricks, but in the end it was nothing more than that.

Xueer's sarcasm didn't annoy Qiu Yu, he just smiled faintly: "No matter how competitive you are, you must admit that those guys are far stronger than us."

"But there are so many of us, and we are all well-known figures on major campuses. Are we still afraid of those on the school team?"

Xueer still insists on her own point of view. In her opinion, as long as so many elites work together to fight, those guys may not be invincible.

"Many people join hands to fight together"

Hearing this, Qiu Yu nodded with a half-smile. He seemed to have heard the same joke a month ago.

"how"

Seeing that Qiu Yu still had that indifferent and frivolous attitude, coupled with her previous dissatisfaction with this guy's inaction, new and old debts were counted together, so Xue'er's anger was like a ignited alcohol cup. rose up.

She quickly left her position and came directly to Qiu Yu, "If you had just worked with me to stabilize everyone's confidence and then come up with a solution together, we wouldn't be like this now."

"You really think so"

Faced with Xue'er's accusations, Qiu Yu did not rush to fight back, but calmly expressed Xue'er's feelings.

"you"

Seeing that Qiu Yu looked at her like this, Xueer suddenly felt a sense of grievance spontaneously.

She was obviously doing her best for the class. She thought that this guy named Qiu Yu was the only one who could understand her, but she didn't expect that even he would maliciously speculate on her.

When had she ever experienced such injustice at home?

"I understand your feelings, but this is not your Joestar family."

As if aware of Xueer's strangeness, Qiu Yu also comforted her in a gentle tone, but he didn't know that to Xueer who was angry at the moment, these words seemed so harsh.

Regardless of whether they are boys or girls, as a competitive person with strong self-esteem, how can they be willing to hear others say that they relied on family power to achieve their current status?

The phrase "this is not your Joestar family" kept echoing in Xue'er's mind, stinging her competitive mood again and again.

So that’s what you’ve always thought?

Is it just the family behind me that you see?

Suddenly, Xue'er felt as if she had been stripped naked, standing naked in front of Qiu Yu, and his eyes were full of obscenity and flattery, without a trace of her soul status.

Driven by both anger and humiliation, Xue'er couldn't help it anymore, and stretched out her right hand to slap Qiu Yu's face fiercely.

"bang"

The slap came quickly and quickly, but it was not a problem for Qiu Yu who had been training with the frogs all year round, so he easily blocked the slap with his arm.

"Sorry, men and women can't kiss each other, and I have a girlfriend."

While saying this, Qiu Yu's tone was filled with a sense of happiness.

After the slap was stopped, Xueer, who was devastated, couldn't care about anything, and rushed out of the classroom without looking back.

And Qiu Yu, who was supposed to be baffled by Xueer's extremely abnormal behavior, couldn't help but froze there, for no reason, because he accidentally caught a glimpse of the tears that glistened in his eyes when Xueer turned to leave.

she cried

Qiu Yu looked at his arm in disbelief, and had to say that after getting along with her all day, he was full of affection for Xueer, an independent woman who was self-improving, competitive, and hoped to be respected with her own strength and actions.

If possible, and with Bai Yi's permission, he wants to be good rivals and good friends with Xue'er.

But why did she cry?

Thinking of this, Qiu Yu's heart became more and more uneasy, he always felt that he had done something wrong.

"Ugh"

At the back door of the lecture theater, Zhao Yongyi, the head teacher who has been hiding there secretly to see everything, also sighed helplessly. It seems that these children still have a lot of problems.

I hope that in the next three years, they can gradually overcome their own problems.

"Ouch."

When he stood up, Zhao Yongyi felt his legs go numb and almost fell to the ground.

These little bastards really don't make me worry.

When Zhao Yongyi left and the sky outside the window was getting darker, Qiu Yu slowly came back to his senses.

After regaining his senses, the first thing Qiu Yu noticed was the half-packed things in Xueer's place in front of him. Out of curiosity, he stepped forward and flipped through those beautiful notebooks that still smelled of fragrance.

I don’t know, I’m scared.

This is only the first day. A lot of information has been recorded in the two sets of notebooks. From the elves and fighting styles used by each student to the personality characteristics of each student, they are written in the shortest, Summarized in the clearest language, it can be said that as long as you see these, even if you don't witness the battles of these people with your own eyes, you can still understand the fighting style and policy of these people.

These materials are only a part of it. Others include the summary of the course. Even the analysis he made in the class before is also recorded in detail, and a lot of Xueer's own understanding is added. Qiu Yu read it herself, and also felt that it was well-founded, and it was of great help to him.

Moreover, the news about the baptism of new students was just a matter of about 10 minutes. Xue Er had already written a two-page tactical analysis, and some of the ideas in Qiu Yu's eyes were indeed promising. room to play.

""

After closing these two notebooks full of records, Qiu Yu couldn't help feeling more and more heavy.

He does have some dislike for those arrogant, self-centered, and self-centered annoying guys, but he can't hate a girl like Xueer who is very hardworking and strict with herself.

I was wrong.

Thinking like this, Qiu Yu couldn't help but start to blame himself, why couldn't he consider this girl's mood more?

This way it won't make her cry, right?