- Gu Xiaoran was embarrassed.
- She seems to be very interested. What should I do?
- He poked Huang Minghao: "Which club are you from?"
- Huang Minghao looked up: "Song and dance club, taekwondo club."
- Gu Xiaoran searched the memory of the original owner...
- Taekwondo...
- The reaction slowed for half a beat, and then suddenly looked up:
- "Are you from the Taekwondo club?"
- Huang Minghao: "???"
- "Can't you??"
- Others: Try to hold your smile.
- Gu Xiaoran's pupils dilated: "But you... I... it's hard to imagine a boy who learns Taekwondo acting like a spoiled child..."
- "Pfft..." Fan Chengcheng spurted out a mouthful of old blood.
- "Huang Minghao, this skinny child, acted like a spoiled child to you?"
- "Yeah..." Gu Xiaoran.
- "Huang Minghao, do you still want the imperial power and wealth!"
- "No! Two big men, are you disgusting?"
- "Huang Minghao, stop for me!!"
- The two skin children fought farther and farther.
- Gu Xiaoran looked at Huang Xinchun: "You?"
- "Song and dance club."
- Gu Xiaoran nodded thoughtfully.
- Look at Zhu Zhengting.
- "How many clubs can a person join at most?"
- "Three!"
- "Then... I'll go to the Taekwondo club... the singing and dancing club... the basketball club..."
- "Nice!"
- Ding Zeren smiled. "I knew you would come to the Taekwondo club."
- Reaching out, "Welcome to join the Taekwondo Club."
- Zhu Zhengting was not surprised.
- After all, they are all trainees, and they still all joined the song and dance club.
- Bi Wenjun was a little stunned.
- Embarrassed, he scratched his head...
- "Xiaoran, do you really want to join the basketball club?"
- "The basketball club will fight against other schools in the future..."
- "Can you play basketball?"
- Gu Xiaoran blinked, "It should be..."
- Looking at the memory of the original owner, aren't those people just running and shooting when they play basketball?
- Seems quite simple?
- They also have a kind of ball there, which is similar to the way they play.
- So... it should be?
- Bi Wenjun: "???"
- What the hell should it be?