Yu Qiuchi gave up on discussing this topic.
Director Zhou lived up to expectations, replacing his little bee with a megaphone and yelling at the bare playground!
"Ahem, the annual autumn sports activities on campus are about to begin!"
Yu Qiuchi cast a suspicious glance at Zhou Baixi. This guy was obviously lying through his teeth! Most students hadn't even started school yet, so how could they be holding an autumn sports meet?
Perhaps feeling the guests' suspicious gazes were too intense, Zhou Baixi coughed again uncomfortably: "Let's hold it ahead of time, to make it more lively!"
Students from Yanqing Elementary School, raise your hands!
"Go ahead and say it." Teacher Zhou nodded in agreement.
"Director Zhou, you don't have to speak if your throat is sore!" Yan Qing said with concern.
Director Zhou felt as if his heart had been dealt a fatal blow. He looked at the guests with some reproach, but received eight indifferent gazes in return.
My little heart is hurt again.
He channeled his grief into motivation and shouted with full force, "I hereby declare the first annual campus autumn sports meet of the 'Love Variety Show Boys' group officially open!"
"The first event is the three-legged race! You've played the three-legged race before, right? No need for a demonstration!" Zhou Baixi, who already had a loud voice, used a megaphone to make people's heads buzz.
[Damn, my headphones almost made me go deaf!]
[I'm on the subway, and it's playing out loud.]
[Luckily, I reacted quickly and slammed the volume down. I was truly brilliant!]
"Never played it!" Yan Qing was the first to retort, as if he were deliberately picking a fight with Zhou Baixi.
"If you've played it before, we... haven't! Hahaha, if we haven't played it before, let's start right away!" Yan Qing was very confident in his athletic ability—but not at all! He originally wanted to buy more time to get used to each other, but who knew that Zhou Baixi would not play by the rules and would not give him a chance to adapt, and would just force him to start.
"Director Zhou, that's not fair! Other schools know in advance what events are going on for their sports meet and have opportunities to practice, but we don't know anything. That's not fair!" Xie Tingsi couldn't help but retort. He didn't think he and Yan Qing had any tacit understanding!
It has to be said that these two are indeed a perfect match. Yan Qing could tell from Xie Tingsi's words that Xie Tingsi was looking down on him!
With a resolute expression, he walked away from Xie Tingsi with disdain: "Director Zhou, I refuse to be in the same group as Xie Tingsi. He's too bad and will affect my performance!"
Xie Tingsi immediately objected: "With your small frame, you should have some self-awareness."
[These two are such a duo, they're hilarious! Hahaha!]
[A couple who dislike each other]
These two have no right to dislike each other; neither of them is as good as the other, haha.
"Director Zhou, I also think it's unreasonable." Tang Ke completely ignored the farce of Yan Qing and the other person. He didn't think he could avoid making a fool of himself with Jiang Chenzhou. He couldn't bring himself to lose face in front of the entire online audience.
Zhou Shen nodded silently in support.
Song Yaozhuo and Gu Xiaojun didn't have so many concerns; either of them was fine with it.
As for Yu Qiuchi, he could no longer tolerate Zhou Baixi's loudmouthing, which was both noisy and made him look bad!
"Zhou Baixi, put your megaphone away! It's ruining the viewing experience!" He never tolerated such behavior.
Zhou Baixi instinctively wanted to retort, but suddenly felt a chill down his spine. He then seemed to sense something and met Mo Weiyun's gaze... which was sinister. Oh well, who was he? The renowned Director Zhou, what was there to be afraid of? So, a moment of patience would bring peace, and a step back would open up a vast expanse.
He was doing it all for the good of the show. Didn't you hear? It affected the viewing experience, so he cowardly put away the megaphone.
Perhaps inspired by the blue and white school uniforms, Zhou Baixi was in high spirits: "I see it! There it is, that red rope! That's your finish line! Run like the wind, boys! Run towards that finish line and win the crown!"
I think Director Zhou has the potential to develop in the field of comedy variety shows!
Wisdom teeth
[Now we don't need to call it "Friendship or Love" anymore, let's just call it "My Wife's Battleground with a Siberian Husky"!]
[Which husky is it? Xie Tingsi?]
[No, Director Zhou.]
Yu Qiuchi looked in the direction Zhou Baixi was pointing. The breeze was blowing very low, but the artificial grass didn't move at all.
The heat surged like waves, imperceptibly, and Yu Qiuchi suddenly felt less inclined to move. He lazily raised his eyes to look at Mo Weiyun, who had been standing to his side and behind him: "Can you carry me and run?"
Before Mo Weiyun could answer, Zhou Baixi shouted angrily, "No, no! Yu Qiuchi, how lazy are you?!"
These words shattered Yu Qiuchi's carefree dream. He listlessly took the red rope and lightly kicked the oblivious Mo Weiyun, who was standing there motionless, with his foot: "Leg!"
Mo Weiyun took a step forward and looked at the whorl of hair on Yu Qiuchi's head. He thought Yu Qiuchi was especially well-behaved as she squatted down to tie the red ribbon.
However, the red string... although it wasn't tied around their wrists, it's still considered a registration with the God of Marriage, right?
It's like my wish came true!
"Director Zhou, won't you give me a reward?" Tang Ke suddenly realized that Zhou Baixi hadn't mentioned it. There was no reason to make the horse run without feeding it!
"Hehe, the losers will both have red strings tied around their wrists for a day!" Zhou Baixi suddenly smiled slyly!
Yan Qing asked again, "Do I need to go to the toilet too?"
"One day! One day, what do you mean by one day! Of course!" The irritable Director Zhou is online.
"24 hours?" Song Yaozhuo frowned and asked very seriously.
"Yes, 24 hours!" Actually, he had only planned to ask during the day, but since someone had asked, he couldn't let him ask for nothing, so Zhou Baixi secretly added more.
Song Yaozhuo glanced at the broad-shouldered and muscular Gu Xiaojun beside him and shivered. Although he didn't mean to offend him, he didn't want to be tied to Gu Xiaojun even if it meant being tied to Jiang Chenzhou... They were both men, and it would hurt his pride.
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