☆, Chapter 17
This is indeed the best outcome for this incident. Not only do they two think so, but probably all the students in the school think so. To exaggerate a little, even the teachers think that Yang Tao deserves it and Xiu Yangui did a great job.
As usual, there was a flag-raising ceremony on Monday, followed by a speech from the rostrum.
Everyone is familiar with the person standing above. He amazed everyone in a suit at the opening ceremony of the sports meeting a few days ago. Now he is wearing a school uniform and preparing to make a self-criticism. He is still charming and even more popular. People think he is the light of justice.
"Xiu Yan is back! Sai Gao!"
"What a man! Ah Yan! So handsome! Please don't be too handsome!"
"It's so cool! So cool! You don't know how happy I was when I saw that Yang Tao's seat in the class was empty! That guy finally left!"
"I know, I know! He finally left Class Six. From now on, I won't have to be so scared when collecting homework. Woohoo, come back, Xiuyan, you deserve to be enshrined in the Imperial Ancestral Temple."
"Evil men need handsome men to deal with them."
"Did you see Xiu Yangui beating someone up the other day? Punching him one after another, just like he was hitting me, bang bang."
"I didn't. I had already sneaked back home. What a shame. I wanted to see it too."
"You can't even watch it if you want. It happened suddenly, and seeing how Xiu Yangui was, no one dared to film him. If you want to watch, you can only go to the security room and check the surveillance cameras in the corridor."
"I saw it! So handsome! To be honest, it's a little scary, but so handsome!"
We are all teenagers of seventeen or eighteen years old. Fighting is not absolutely forbidden for them. On the contrary, fighting for justice will be praised by everyone.
Teenagers are always the kindest and the most ruthless. They are full of kindness, but also mixed with subtle and pure malice and animal cruelty.
They will shed tears when kittens and puppies are straying, and they will also be happy when bad guys are beaten and hospitalized.
Xiu Yangui adjusted the microphone and said leisurely, "Hello everyone, I'm Xiu Yangui."
"I am speaking on the podium today to reflect on my actions. The title of my self-reflection is: We cannot fight violence with violence."
Even when he was reviewing his own opinion, he acted self-centered and nonchalant, his tone was flat and lazy, and the review he pieced together from searching the Internet was devoid of emotion, as if he was speaking in a sarcastic manner.
Except for the teacher on the podium, the students were only concerned with listening to his voice and no one cared about the content of the review.
"Yan Shen is getting more and more handsome today. Xiu Yan is back! He's my idol!"
"Feast God, hahahaha, that sounds good, let's just call him Feast God, Feast God!"
"This is a great review! Love it."
"Maya, so handsome, so handsome."
The students were laughing, while the teacher standing on the podium with his hands behind his back frowned, with anger gathered between his brows.
Xiu Yangui didn't want his classmates, who supported him, to be scolded for this. "Classmates, I hope you will learn from my experience. When faced with violence, don't fight violence with violence. Instead, report it to the teacher promptly. This is the wisest and most correct choice."
The students didn't hear the content clearly at all and just kept cheering.
"Okay! Yan Shen! No problem!"
"Everything you say is right!"
"Cool, handsome!"
"Xiu Yan, smile! Brother loves you!"
Xiu Yangui suppressed his laughter and bowed to the stern teacher beside him, hoping that the teacher would not be irritated by these little rascals. "Don't be angry, my dear."
The teacher was distracted by the smile on the face of the handsome and youthful boy in front of him. His serious face seemed to crack, and then he looked at Xiu Yangui in surprise, "What?"
There was a burst of laughter from the audience.
"Hey, you're still flirting with the teacher. Xiu Yangui, tone it down! Don't use your beauty tricks on the teacher. That's too foul."
"It's fine if you don't let us go, but you won't even let the teacher go. Aren't you a little too greedy?"
"Teasing everything will only hurt you."
"I'm fucking laughing my ass off, darling. I'm still a little baby, hahahahahaha."
"You're so good at talking, are you trying to kill yourself?"
"Teacher Chen! Answer him, are you willing?"
"Hahahahaha, are you willing? Teacher Chen!"
"Whose woman's husband is this? Whose child's father is this? Whose class's head teacher is this? Hurry up and say yes! Teacher Chen!"
"Nonsense!" Teacher Chen's face turned red as he shouted at the students to be quiet. In the past, when he had a stern face, the students would be afraid of him, but at this time, they seemed not to hear him and were still laughing.
Xiu Yangui leaned closer to the microphone, looking innocent. "You've wronged me. How could I have used my beauty to charm Teacher Chen? I clearly said, 'Don't be angry, my dear.' Okay? I get it."
"I'm sorry, Mr. Chen, I spoke inappropriately."
Xiu Yangui apologized solemnly, and thought he had changed his ways, but he always used courtesy before force. "Since it has come to this, then, are you willing?"
“Ahhhhhhhhh!”
"The teacher doesn't want to, but I do!"
"What moral taboos are there in a proposal scene? I almost vomited from laughing."
"Ahhhhh, I'm dying of laughter, hahahaha."
"I'm dying of laughter. Who would understand? Returnees, who would understand?"
"Who told you guys to go home? Don't be so explosive."
“Hahahahahahahaha.”
Xiu Yangui put away his cynical expression and straightened his face. "Classmates, this concludes my podium review. Thank you all for your recognition of my performance and your love for Teacher Chen. Thank you all."
"Oooohhh! Oooohhhhh!"
"Good! Good! Good!"
"Feast God flies bravely, and will always be with you when you return home!"
Xiu Yangui finally blew a signature kiss, then walked off the stage and towards Class One's team.
The rebellious and high-spirited boy was bathed in the morning light, and the sunlight was particularly fond of him, willingly using its own light to embellish his face, making him look more dazzling and eye-catching than itself.
Xi Mo stood in the middle of the girls' line, and Xiu Yangui was at the end of the boys' line. When the two passed each other, Xiu Yangui raised his eyebrows at Xi Mo in a cool way and said cryptically, "Don't forget."
Don't forget anything, don't forget to cheer him on during the 4x100 relay race.
The only events left in the sports meet were some finals and the 4x100 relay. The finals were held very quickly, and then the awards were presented immediately, followed by the final highlight, the much-anticipated 4x100 relay.
The 4x100 relay is the most popular event at every sports meet. It not only allows you to see friendly cooperation between students, but also allows you to observe the athletes' reaction, sensitivity, and explosive power.
The athletes in Class 1 who participated in the 4x100 were all familiar faces. Needless to say, the first runner, Xiu Yangui, had everyone's attention on him. The second runner was Chen Nianyu and the third runner, Zhou Beizhen, were both good friends with Xiu Yangui and often appeared in the public eye, so naturally they were recognized. However, the fourth runner, in the sprint position, was a completely unfamiliar face.
He was the same height as Xiu Yangui, very thin, like a bamboo pole, with hair like a pot cover growing on his head. His forehead was covered by thick bangs, revealing only a pair of dead fish eyes. His mouth was always pursed. If you say this was a sign of nervousness, his body movements were very relaxed.
Qin Xinwei and Xi Mo stood on the inner side of the crowd, looking at the fourth runner sent by the class with some concern. "I don't know if Qi Liang can do it. I saw that his performance in the physical test in physical education class was average."
Xi Mo wasn't worried. "Xiu Yangui and the others were the ones who approached Qi Liang. They should know his level. Don't worry, if I can't get first place, second place is fine."
Seeing Xi Mo so calm, her confident tone also eased some of Qin Xinwei's nervousness. "That's right. Now our class's total score is far higher than the second place. As long as Qi Liang and the others perform steadily and don't come last in the relay race, the prize money will definitely be ours. At the end of the semester, our class will definitely be selected as an outstanding class!"
Even the students in his own class don’t know how good Qi Liang is, let alone the students in other classes. Everyone is very curious as to why they chose a stranger and even gave him the fourth position. Does he have any special qualities?
A student from Class 1 approached Qin Xinwei, looking worried. "Class monitor, why did the God of Banquet choose Qi Liang? I feel like first place is hanging by a thread."
"I don't know either. These are the teammates that Xiu Yangui and the others chose themselves. Momo, do you know why?"
I didn't expect Xi Mo to know, so I just asked casually, but unexpectedly she nodded and said, "I know, Qi Liang was on the track and field team in junior high school."
"Ah? You know him?"
"I don't recognize him..." Xi Mo also felt strange. Suddenly, several frames of the past flashed through her mind. "I know him. He and I went to the same junior high school. He was in the class next to me."
"Huh? That's strange. You seem unsure."
"I just vaguely remembered it."
"I see."
Maybe it was because she had been reborn once, Xi Mo had no memory of the past, but it didn’t seem like it was because of rebirth, but rather that she had inexplicably lost some memories.
But trying harder to recall it yielded nothing except an increase in the dull pain in my solar plexus.
At this time, the 4x100 relay race was finally about to begin, and all the athletes had already taken their positions.
Qin Xinwei knew that Qi Liang was actually quite capable, so she ran directly to the podium to read a cheering speech to the athletes of Class 1, and asked other students to line up behind her and take up seats specifically to cheer for Class 1.
Don’t blame Qin Xinwei for being so anxious. Their class finally had a chance to shine, so of course they had to keep working hard.
"Come on! Victory is waving to you, victory is calling to you!"
“To step onto the track is a choice; to leave the starting point is a courage; to race across the field is a victory.”
"Class One, come on!"
As the teacher fired a gunshot, the first runner in each class shot out like an arrow on a bowstring. I don't know if it's because there is a filter of Yanshen around Xiu Yangui, but everyone unanimously thinks that Xiu Yangui ran the fastest.
Are they doting on Xiu Yangui too much?
Of course not, Xiu Yan Gui is worth it.
He was indeed the person who passed the baton to the second runner the fastest. Chen Nianyu was not to be outdone. He fought for the honor of Class 1 and charged for victory.
Zhou Beizhen, the third runner, who had laid a perfect foundation with the first two runs, did not slack off and sprinted with all his strength towards Qi Liang, the fourth runner.
At this time, Class 9, a team of four consisting of all sports students, followed closely behind, and the two classes competed fiercely for the first place.
Qi Liang amazed everyone. His tall and thin figure was as fast as lightning. The frequency of his arm swings and leg steps could not be seen with the naked eye. He ran across the finish line first at lightning speed.
"4x100 relay, first place: Class 1, Grade 12."
"Ahhhhh! First, first, first!"
"Yeah! Yeah! So cool! You four! So cool!"
"First! First! First in our class!"
"Steady, steady, steady. All safe. Awesome."
"How come Qi Liang is so secretive? We've been classmates for two years, and I was even his deskmate for a semester. I didn't know Qi Liang was so awesome."
"Yeah, I was shocked too. Qi Liang is amazing. In that final sprint, he flew out in a flash. I looked for him like a blind man for a long time, only to find that he had already reached the finish line."
"You are about to receive a kiss from Lao Lin."
The four people who walked out of the arena high-fived each other. Although Qi Liang had no extra expression on his face, he was definitely in a happy mood at the moment. He couldn't stand being stared at by so many people, so while Xiu Yangui was attracting everyone's attention, he slipped away.
As the class monitor, Qin Xinwei wanted to praise them on behalf of all the students in the class, but one of them ran away.
Xiu Yangui made a suggestion, "Praise him in private later, it would be better if you praise him alone."
Qin Xinwei nodded, "That's true. I'll go find him now and praise him so much that he won't be able to find his parents."
She left, and Xi Mo, who was pulled over by her, stayed. Xi Mo also praised the four of them for running fast.
Xiu Yangui shook his head and said, "Student Xi, this is not enough, it's not sincere enough."
Xi Mo felt that she was already very sincere. She had just been cheering them on. Although her voice was not as loud as others, she insisted on shouting throughout the whole process.
"I was very sincere. I shouted, 'Come on!' and kept shouting."
Although Xi Mo's tone remained the same, as flat as a straight line, the way she used facts to explain it made people reluctant to tease her anymore.
How could Xi Mo, who is not good at sweet talk, not be sincere? Of course she is sincere!
"Really?" Xiu Yangui smiled with satisfaction, then pretended to accept it reluctantly: "Okay then."
"Did you look at me?"
"have."
"Does it look good?"
Xiu Yangui spoke this sentence very quickly and his pronunciation was not clear. It was unclear whether he wanted Xi Mo to hear it clearly or not.
Anyway, Xi Mo heard it clearly and answered honestly without hiding anything, "Beautiful, you are the most beautiful."
“…Oh.” Xiu Yangui didn’t dare to continue asking Xi Mo shamelessly. He had no shame in front of Xi Mo. He started to blush and get hot when he asked.
He always looked timid in front of Xi Mo, who looked calm.
Perhaps feeling a little flattered by Xi Mo's praise, he boldly asked, "We're going to the newly opened amusement park in the new city this weekend. Do you want to come with us?"
"Just asking casually. It's okay if you don't have time."
"I heard it's fun. It's just more fun with more people."
Xiu Yangui frantically tried to make excuses for himself, trying to make himself look like he didn't care about Xi Mo's answer, but in fact his eyes were wandering and he was very nervous.
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