Xia Chen didn't care about the strange gaze of the senior sister guarding the gate, and helped Song Xianrou walk down from the building slowly.

When she arrived downstairs, Song Xianrou felt many strange gazes around her and said a little embarrassedly: "I can leave myself!"

Xia Chen held Song Xianrou's delicate hand and smelled the fragrance of virginity emitted from her body. He felt refreshed. When he heard Song Xianrou's words, he felt that Song Xianrou was a little shy because of the crowd. He deliberately said: "You have just recovered from a serious illness, why don't I hug you!"

Song Xianrou has had heart problems since she was a child and is highly favored at home. It is also because of this reason that Song Xianrou has almost no chance to contact men of the same age. This time she met Xia Chen, and she felt the eyes of everyone. But when she and Xia Chen walked out of the music building and felt the eyes of everyone, she instinctively felt a sense of panic in her heart. She was afraid of the strange gazes and looks around.

She felt like a monkey being led into the downtown area, being pointed at by others.

Seeing Song Xianrou lowered her head, her face turned slightly red, Xia Chen raised her head, looked at the classmates around her, and then said to Song Xianrou: "Do you know why they are looking at us?"

After hearing Xia Chen's question, Song Xianrou said curiously: "I don't know!"

Xia Chen teased: "They think you are so beautiful. Many girls are jealous of you, and many boys are jealous of me! Don't take into account the eyes of these people, be more natural, calm, and then learn to ignore them, so that you will be much happier!"

At this time, Xia Chen and Song Xianrou had already walked out of the music building.

The two walked and chatted. Song Xianrou gradually adapted to the eyes of the students around her, and her strength gradually recovered. She was occasionally teased by Xia Chen and giggled.

Seeing that Song Xianrou slowly adapted to the eyes around her, Xia Chen looked at Song Xianrou's face and said, "You fainted just now, I'll take you to have some porridge! Your body is weaker than ordinary people now, you can't eat big tonics, and you must not eat seafood!"

After hearing Xia Chen's words, Song Xianrou said in a loss: "I have been unable to touch seafood since I was a child, and now I am used to it!"

Xia Chen looked at Song Xianrou's helpless look and said, "Don't worry, I will find a way to cure your illness. You can eat whatever you want!"

After hearing Xia Chen's words, Song Xianrou said in surprise: "Really, you didn't lie to me?"

But after saying this, she regretted it again. This should be what he comforted me! If my illness could really be cured, how could my father, mother, and grandma not help me cure it?

Thinking of this, she smiled self-deprecatingly and didn't say much.

Xia Chen saw from Song Xianrou's expression that she didn't explain much about her thoughts. When the time is ripe, she will naturally understand that it is useless to say more now.

The two of them were chatting while walking, and suddenly a football shot out from the court and hit Song Xianrou quickly.

Although Xia Chen chatted with Song Xianrou, his spiritual sense was beyond ordinary people. He felt the football flew over, and there was no panic on his face. Instead, when the football flew to only one foot away from Song Xianrou, he casually reached out and grabbed the football that was flying out of the right court in his hand.

Song Xianrou also discovered the existence of this football at this time, but Xia Chen's movement just now was too fast, and she felt as if Xia Chen had transformed a football out of thin air.

Just when Song Xianrou was in a daze, she heard an arrogant voice coming from the court not far ahead of them: "Silly, what are you doing with our balls? You haven't come back yet, are you playing football? Do you have eyes?"

Song Xianrou was born into a real wealthy family. She has been very well-educated since she was a child. She has never heard such dirty words. When she heard the dirty words coming from below, a hint of displeasure appeared on Song Xianrou's face. However, her good education made her look disdainful to such people. She looked at Xia Chen and said, "Give them the ball!"

Xia Chen is not Song Xianrou. He is a person who doesn’t like to provoke others. However, no matter what he does, he doesn’t like to suffer losses, and he doesn’t like to be provoked by others.

After hearing Song Xianrou's words, Xia Chen smiled and said, "Okay! I'll give it back to them now!"

After Xia Chen finished speaking, he threw the football in his hand casually, looked at Song Xianru beside him and said, "You go over and I'll kick this ball to them!"

Song Xianrou didn't know what Xia Chen was going to do, but she took a few steps back.

Xia Chen saw Song Xianrou retreat, threw the football in his hand, then raised his foot and kicked it at the football. He saw that the football turned into a white light and disappeared directly into the air.

The classmate who was cursing just now raised his head, squinted his eyes and looked at the dazzling sky, and found that there was no football falling from the air. He stood on the green field below and cursed: "You stupid, you kicked the ball somewhere!"

Xia Chen frowned in displeasure. Did this guy have a grudge against him in his previous life? Or did this guy owed him a beating in his previous life and now he came to pay it back to him. However, he passed by with Song Xianrou, and he was so arrogant. This is God who wants to take away the monsters, but he can't help but not take it.

At this moment, a white light fell from the sky, and with a bang, landing in front of the male classmate who was scolding, which scared the male classmate who was scolding.

When the male classmate saw the football falling from the air, he couldn't help but curse: "Cao! This stupid X, why is he so strong!"

Seeing the male classmate cursing again and again, Xia Chen was already angry. At this time, a volleyball jumped in front of Xia Chen on the other side of the court.

He reached out and grabbed the volleyball with one hand. Xia Chen weighed the weight of the volleyball and felt it was a little light.

He stepped forward and looked at the male classmate who was holding the football and about to start playing football, shouting: "Hey!"

After shouting, Xia Chen smashed the volleyball in his hand directly at the male classmate.

When the male classmate heard Xia Chen's shouting, he turned around impatiently. Before he could react, he could see a dot quickly magnify in his sight. Then he was hit by a powerful force on the cheek, and his whole body was pushed onto the football field by a whirlwind.

Xia Chen stepped forward a few steps, put his hands on the railing outside the football field, and smiled at the boy lying on the ground, shouting: "Silly, why are you pretending to be a corpse? You just got hit by a volleyball ball, and you were stunned. You didn't throw the ball up to me, and others were still waiting to play!"

The male classmate who was smashed two teeth by Xia Chen's roster of balls was named Sun Xiaohu. He is a junior and a young master in the Yanjing Sports Department. He played a friendly match with the team from another school today and lost a goal. He was in a very unhappy mood, so he vented all his anger on Xia Chen's head.

At this time, Xia Chen's platoon of balls fell down two teeth, and stars appeared in his eyes. When he heard Xia Chen's voice, Sun Xiaohu looked at the team members around him and said, "Grass! You attacked me, today I want you to lie down and leave!"

As he said that, he vomited blood from his mouth and wanted to climb up from the railing to find trouble for Xia Chen.

Song Xianrou looked at Sun Xiaohu, and a trace of worry appeared in her eyes, because the other party looked stronger than Xia Chen, and the other party seemed to have a lot of people.
Chapter completed!