His little cutie turned sweet

Chapter 145 Let's go 500 meters

Since that day, Wang Ruolan has followed Mo Shi to buy fruits at home every day for Gu Xuanyang to eat. Looking at the refrigerator full of fruits, Gu Xuanyang feels bitter.

At first, he was able to let Nancy eat it for him, but then it might be that the little girl ate too much fruit, and the little girl couldn't digest it, so she started to have diarrhea non-stop, and she lost a lot of weight.

Gu Xuanyang felt guilty too, looking at the pale little girl on the bed, he never let her eat a bite of fruit for him again.

What's amazing is that at first he felt nauseous after eating fruit, but gradually, he didn't know whether he ate too much or got used to the taste.

In just one week, he managed to straighten himself from the bend.

Never hate eating fruit again.

To prove it, she even ate a whole plate of fruit in front of Wang Ruolan.

Wang Ruolan thought he liked to eat fruit because she forced her to reform every day.

But he didn't know that he was a guilty little girl. She had diarrhea for a few days because she ate fruit for him, and she lost a lot of weight.

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At the beginning of September, the principal of Jinhua officially announced at the meeting that the sports meeting will continue to be held this year, and encouraged students who like sports to sign up and actively participate.

Gu Xuanyang likes sports very much, and what he is best at is basketball long-distance running and high jump.

Since his second grade, he has been participating in the annual sports meeting, and this year he is no exception. He signed up with the monitor Mao Youen on the same day.

Speaking of Mao Youen being the class monitor, until now, many people in the class still find it unbelievable. Even the head teacher, Teacher Guo, did not expect that the person Gu Xuanyang proposed would be him.

You know, Mao Youen has been the bottom of the class since the first grade of elementary school, and has won the first, second, and third from the bottom, and there is no comparison with Gu Xuanyang.

But Gu Xuanyang appointed him to be the monitor, and even supported him in front of everyone in the class, saying that he would definitely be the monitor.

Mao Youen was very timid at first, but when he heard Mr. Guo announced that he would be the class monitor, he almost cried out of fright.

...I really don't want to do that.

He never dreamed that the boss would actually give him the position of squad leader and let him be the squad leader.

But he can't do what he does, he can't study, he can't do sports, he can't play basketball as well as his boss, so what can he do to be a good monitor.

But slowly, after a period of time, another strange feeling arose in his heart.

Realizing that he was not good at studying and would be ridiculed for being unworthy of being a class monitor, he began to study with Gu Xuanyang. At the beginning, he still dealt with difficult problems, but in the end he was able to calmly solve them with his classmates.

With his efforts, slowly, in the classroom
Unconvinced, his voice became smaller and smaller, until now it has completely disappeared, and he has completely secured the position of monitor.

Looking at Mao Youen in front of him filling out the report in an orderly manner, and seriously asking the students about the projects they want to apply for, Gu Xuanyang's light brown eyes were full of smiles.

People always grow up.

There were quite a few people who signed up for the class. They lined up and finally arrived at Gu Xuanyang. Mao Youen looked at him excitedly and asked, "Boss, what are you going to apply for this year?"

Gu Xuanyang said lightly, "Basketball, high jump, 1000-meter long-distance running."

Just as Mao Youen was about to fill in the form, he found that five people had already registered in the 800-meter long-distance race class.

He paused for a moment, but still raised his head, a little confused, "Boss, the 800-meter race is already full, you..."

Gu Xuanyang's face remained unchanged, he looked down at the report, and there were indeed quite a few people at 800 meters.

And 500 meters are still empty.

He said without hesitation, "Then it's 500 meters."

(End of this chapter)