Although Ding Kemeng was curious, she didn't bother to pry into the conversation between Lu Ziyin and Lin Changmao, as she didn't quite understand what they were talking about.

Despite the pressure of being discovered by the teacher, the relay race team attempted to block the tenth class's runners but failed. Afterwards, the tenth class members took them to a blind spot of the surveillance cameras and beat them up.

The two boys, one clutching his stomach and the other supporting his back, returned to the lounge with pale faces.

"What's wrong with you two? You two were trying to stop one person, and you still couldn't stop him!" Zhang Xing and Song Xingjie had been waiting in the lounge for a long time. Now that they were back, Zhang Xing started scolding them.

The two boys weren't even from the same class; they only helped Zhang Xing and his group in the competition because they were paid a small sum. Now, not only did they fail to help, but they also got beaten up by the students from Class 10, ending up with injuries, and afterwards, Zhang Xing scolded them. They were already seething with anger, and now they couldn't hold back their rage any longer!

"Zhang Xing, what the hell are you!" The boy, who studied sports, was tall and strong. Although he had been dealt with by Lin Changmao and the others, teaching Zhang Xing a lesson was still no problem for him.

Zhang Xing was thinking that his money had gone down the drain and wanted to confront them, but he completely forgot that the two people in front of him were not his "friends"!

Therefore, turning against someone can happen in the blink of an eye.

The boy's kick was fast and powerful, and Zhang Xing couldn't dodge it at all, immediately falling to the ground. Song Xingjie, who had been standing behind Zhang Xing, took a step back and looked at Zhang Xing lying on the ground. A look of hesitation flashed quickly in his eyes, then turned into worry. Song Xingjie quickly helped Zhang Xing up.

After being helped up, Zhang Xing's temper flared up again. "Are you all crazy? How dare you hit me!"

After kicking Zhang Xing, the boy became even angrier when he heard Zhang Xing's still impolite words.

"Hit you? I'd love to kill you right now!" the boy said, waving his fist at Zhang Xing.

Seeing the fist the size of a sandbag, Zhang Xing quickly took two steps back, almost bumping into Song Xingjie behind him.

He was a little scared, but when he remembered that he was the one who was paying, he couldn't help but straighten his neck and say in a hoarse voice, "You...you dare! Don't you want your money back!"

"What money? You're so rich! Why don't you give us some too? You're such a big spender!" Huang Zhe and Bai Yushen came to the lounge to get their things and happened to hear Zhang Xing's words. They immediately became interested.

Zhang Xing watched as Huang Zhe and his companion slowly walked into the lounge, then shut his mouth and remained silent.

Song Xingjie glanced at Huang Zhe and smiled: "This has nothing to do with you guys."

The two boys had just been beaten up by Huang Zhe and his gang, and hearing their voices still made their bodies ache. One of them glared at Zhang Xing and said coldly, "We did what we were supposed to do. The consequences are none of our business. After the sports meet, we want our payment, not a penny less!"

After saying that, the two ignored Zhang Xing's attitude and turned to leave the lounge.

At the entrance to the lounge, Huang Zhe and his companion glanced at the two boys with amusement. Huang Zhe even took the opportunity to poke one of the boys' stomachs and whispered, "Does it hurt?"

The boy gasped in pain as his wound was poked, and he wanted to get angry, but when he thought of the fierce guys in Class 10, he held his breath, snorted, and left the lounge without looking back.

Bai Yushen was speechless at Huang Zhe's perverse sense of humor, "Someone like you is just annoying enough!"

Huang Zhe smiled and did not refute.

Reaching his locker, Huang Zhe took out his belongings, glanced at Song Xingjie and the other man still standing in the lounge, winked, and said, "What, the big spender isn't leaving yet? Are you really waiting to give us money?"

"Heh..." Zhang Xing snorted coldly, turned around and left the lounge with Song Xingjie.

"These two from Class One must be the ones who instructed those two idiots to ambush us earlier, right? Should we let them go?" Bai Yushen said suddenly as he watched Song Xingjie and his companion's figures gradually disappear.

"Hehe..." Huang Zhe laughed: "Do you think anyone in our class looks like a saint?"

Well, this isn't over yet!

Although Bai Yushen wasn't exactly a saint, he was someone who hated trouble. But Huang Zhe was a vengeful guy, and as his brother, he couldn't just stand by and watch!

"Let's talk to Mao and the others later, and make sure we don't make a big fuss."

"Know!"

What happened in the lounge was just a minor incident. After the four-person relay race, the long jump and high jump competitions were held. No one from Class 10 participated, so everyone wasn't very enthusiastic.

By the time the two competitions were over, it was almost noon.

Hearing the familiar broadcast voice again, the students in Class 10 immediately perked up, and everyone involuntarily craned their necks to look towards the center of the playground.

The cheerleading competition has begun!

As in previous years, the cheerleading competition at the sports meet was a grand beauty contest for the girls from each class.

As in previous years, all the boys in the grade were extremely enthusiastic about the cheerleading competition. After all, such an opportunity to openly admire beautiful girls is rare!

This year, for some reason, after the girls from the first nine classes finished their performances, the boys didn't seem to share the same excitement as in previous years. However, when the host announced that Class 10 was entering, the previously quiet students in the audience suddenly erupted in shouts!

Lu Ziyin peeled another orange for Ding Kemeng, carefully removed the white pith, and held it to her lips.

Ding Kemeng was incredibly embarrassed, feeling those stares coming from the side again.

"Have an orange, then you can watch Zhou'er and the others dance later." Lu Ziyin's expression at this moment was like that of a loving father.

Ding Kemeng reluctantly accepted the orange, thanked her softly, smiled, picked a segment of orange, and ate it.

"Good girl~" Lu Ziyin patted Ding Kemeng's head as usual and smiled.

The boys sitting in front of Lu Ziyin got goosebumps when they heard the boss say "good girl" in a sweet voice again.

Can't they even watch the game in peace?!

After finishing the match, Ye Naibi drank several mouthfuls of water during the break. Suddenly, she heard the voice on the radio and remembered what Lu Ziyin had told her before. She immediately perked up.

It seems that Tang Zhizhou joined their class's cheerleading team!

Ye Nai pulled her phone out of her pocket and quickly ran to the highest point of the stands, found a good spot, and pointed the camera at the center of the playground.

In the video, the cheerleaders from Class 10, wearing tight-fitting crop tops and knee-length skirts, appeared in the center of the playground, bouncing and hopping as they held red pom-poms.

The eight girls from Class 10 quickly lined up, while Tang Zhizhou and his companion stood in the center of the line, their faces ashen.

The appearance of Tang Zhizhou and Xie Sichen immediately attracted everyone's attention.

The audience section exploded!

"Young Master Tang, you're awesome!"

"Young Master Xie, you're awesome!"

"Aaaaaah—!"

The shouts were so loud that even the teachers in the audience were somewhat shocked!