[Screw studying: This guy is asking for a beating...]
[Weirdo: Ran went too easy on him. Truly the goddess of soft hearts. What normal person raises their foot above an oven?]
[Heavy rain: I feel like Ran can give the directions, but who knows if Jiang Shu can lift his leg that high.]
[AAA Cement Qiang: Jiang Shu, if you manage to get that shoe on, count me in your fan club.]
Ten minutes later...
"Higher, higher, keep going, keep going. Still not high enough. A little higher."
Jiang Shu was utterly baffled. Where on earth was this shoe? Why did she keep telling him to lift his leg? Had she put it on the ceiling?
In the end, he still could not reach it and had to admit defeat. When Jiang Shu took off his blindfold, he was dumbfounded, frozen in place.
"Ahahaha, his expression!"
"Hahahahaha~"
[Bad to the bone: Hahahaha, Jiang Shu has turned to stone.]
[Shimazu Gakuto of Qingling Prefecture: I really felt what it meant to freeze in an instant. The kid's eyes looked a whole size bigger.]
Zheng Fanfeiran covered her face. "Shu! It's all my fault~"
"I should've learned dance as a kid."
Everyone burst out laughing.
The line itself was not funny. It was mainly the way Jiang Shu delivered it in a low voice with that cold expression. That lifeless seriousness was what made it funny.
"Come on, let's draw the next team. Feiran said she's going to take brutal revenge on them."
At that moment, Xia Shule was admiring his fingers, completely unaware that his team would be next.
"The best-luck team!"
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"!"
Xia Shule and Song Dimu jerked their heads up in unison, both badly startled.
"Hehehe." Zheng Fanfeiran grinned. "Lele~"
"Sis, just because you got rained on, do