The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

The next day.

An Xia Xia listened to the class absently, looking at the empty position beside her.

He Jiayu said that Sheng Yize has moved home to rest and will not attend classes in the near future.

Watching her dreamy look, Qi Yanxi twisted her dark brow.

Noon, school cafeteria.

An Xiaxia had lunch with Su Xiaomo and Kang Jian.

Kang Jian snatched Anxiaxia's favorite sweet and sour tenderloin, but Anxiaxia didn't respond at all.

He was surprised: "Wife Xia Xia, what's wrong with you?"

Anxiaxia didn't even grab the meat! Is this world about to be destroyed?

"Stupid Xia, you are really wrong today. What happened?" Su Xiaomo was also worried.

An Xia Xia shook her head, and a sudden pain came from her head.

"what--"

Looking up, Qi Yanxi was humming in a minor key, knocking a poached egg on her forehead.

Qi Yanxi peeled off slowly, Anxiaxia gritted his teeth and glared at him: "What are you doing!"

"It feels like your head is more suitable for knocking eggs." Qi Yanxi said with anger.

Anxiaxia's affection for his rise just dropped to zero again.

"Hey, let's eat together." Qi Yanxi said with long legs overlapping.

Grinting at him angrily, Anxiaxia didn't even want to eat the meal, took the dinner plate and left.

Qi Yanxi frowned, covered with low pressure, and when everyone thought he was going to get angry, he changed into a smiley again: "I have a game in the afternoon, remember to come and cheer me on."

Anxiaxia glanced at him suspiciously. So the skill of the dish, will the coach let him play?

She responded perfunctoryly, and returned to the classroom glumly.

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in the afternoon.

After the cheerleaders had assembled, they went to the gym to cheer on the basketball team.

Today's game Qi Xia is the home court against the 37 basketball teams in the city.

The players from both sides gather, the referee whistle, and the game begins!

An Xia Xia wore the flower ball in her hands, glanced at the center of the field accidentally, and unexpectedly found that Qi Yan Xi Da was actually the main position of Qi Xia!

Oh my God! What happened?

But the next game made her even more shocked. Qi Yanxi, who couldn't even shoot the ball and kept picking up the ball, acted like a NBA superstar, with all kinds of steals, extraordinary, dunks ... The people in the seventh class are dishwashers!

During the intermission, the 37th person looked at Qi Yanxi unconvinced, Qi Yanxi shrugged indifferently, and bumped into the opponent's main shoulder provocatively.

The opponent shook his fists, holding back and not moving.

The smoke of the second half of the game was even heavier. Several counterattacks were organized in the 37th, but they were stopped by Qi Yanxi alone. They even acted like teasing each other. They were originally playing forwards, and they ran to the outside of the three-point line. .

Brush brush brush

After scoring six three-pointers in a row, the people in the thirty-seven were desperate, slowing down, and being abused by Qixia's people.

At the end of the game, Qi Xia was more than 50 points ahead, Qi Yanxi whistled and stepped in front of the cheerleading team.

"Ah, ah, you are so handsome!"

"It's amazing, it really is our trump card for Xia Xia!"

The screams kept stimulating Anxiaxia's eardrums.

She opened her mouth slightly, her face unbelievable.

"Qi Yanxi, it turns out you can shoot ..." she muttered.

Qi Yanxi arrogantly raised his chin.

Before he was finished, An Xia Xia punched him in the past, filling in indignation: "Then you pretend that you can't vote and let me pick you up! Asshole !!"