Because the dance teacher gave Xiaoqing a lot of freedom in the opening dance, Xiaoqing decided to use a fan to start the performance.
On one hand, Xiao Qing felt that fan dances could be performed by many people together, which would make the performance seem particularly powerful. On the other hand, since ancient times, fan dances have been a form of etiquette, representing the host's etiquette and wanting them to fully enjoy their performance.
Among all the fans' fans, only Xiao Qing's fan was a fiery red. This gave him more responsibility in the dance, as he performed some of the more difficult moves, including one of the most challenging backflips.
Red embodies confidence and boldness. It perfectly complements Xiao Qing's dance today, showing meticulous attention to detail.
Almost everyone on stage was captivated by the dance Xiaoqing was rehearsing. Especially the boys in the audience, whose gazes towards Xiaoqing were practically piercing her.
Huo Siyun, who was resting in the back, saw this scene and immediately rubbed his forehead. It seemed that he had a lot of tasks ahead of him. He had to confiscate the love letters and warn the students who wrote them not to bother Xiao Qing.
However, judging from the smile on Huo Siyun's lips, there was no indication that he was annoyed by the job. It could only be said that he was pleased without realizing it.
The principal and teachers sitting on the stage were all surprised after seeing the performance.
Especially when teachers from other schools heard that Xiao Qing was the only one rehearsing the dance, they were even more envious and admiring of her. So they all flattered the principal, thinking that the principal was simply a talent scout who could discover talent.
The praise from those around him deepened the wrinkles on the principal's face.
Looking at Xiao Qing below, sweating profusely as she performed her dance, his eyes filled with even more love.
After watching the Long March 5 race, Xiao Qing led the team to the back field. Xiao Qing had just changed her clothes and was preparing for the next 1500 meters.
A bottle of mineral water appeared right in front of him.
"You must be thirsty after dancing for so long, right? Here, have some water." The hands, though fair, showed thin calluses. Xiao Qing followed the hands upwards to see who owned them.
He was a handsome and masculine man. Xiao Qing's first thought upon seeing him was that he was just as good-looking as Huo Siyun.
When Xiao Qing met his bright, star-like eyes, he took the bottled water from her hand and took two sips.
"Thanks"
The person who brought Xiao Qing water was the student council president of the high school next door. He spotted her when she was dancing. He hadn't believed in love at first sight before, thinking it was just lust at first sight. He never expected that he would fall into the same trap he once scorned.
Xiao Qing waited backstage for the 1500-meter race to begin. During this time, the student council president stayed by her side, chatting with her about interesting topics.
The female protagonist, who was initially a little insecure and afraid of embarrassing the school if she went on stage, suddenly felt much better after talking with the student council president for a while.
The student council president is a very humorous person, and the two of them never run out of things to talk about. Because the student council president is knowledgeable, he can switch topics from time to time, which makes Xiao Qing very interested in what he has to say. As a result, they chat more and more happily and their conversations become more and more extensive.
After chatting for a while, Xiao Qing finally heard the loudspeaker on the field calling for the female 1500-meter athletes to come up and get ready.
Before the 1500 meters was the men's 3000-meter race. Although it was the 3000 meters, Huo Siyun acted as if nothing had happened, and even ran over to Xiao Qing immediately after the race to cheer her on.
"Don't be afraid. Just run like you normally, and you won't have any mental burden." Huo Siyun spotted Xiao Qing in the crowd at a glance, then moved freely through the crowd and instantly arrived at Xiao Qing's side.
But when he got to Xiaoqing's side and saw a tall, handsome man standing next to her, her eyebrows furrowed.
He started the competition, and that's when some people took advantage of his weakness.
But now is not the time to worry about these things. Huo Siyun bent down to straighten Xiao Qing's shoelaces, since carrying them is a crucial factor when running a long distance.
Then he stood up, patted Xiaoqing on the shoulder, and gave her an encouraging look.
So Xiaoqing stepped into the women's 1500-meter race with a mix of trepidation and excitement.
Actually, Xiao Qing had been exercising before. Although Li Chuan spoiled Xiao Qing rotten and never let her do housework at home.
However, Li Chuan is very strict about Xiao Qing's health, so they have maintained the habit of jogging in the morning for a long time.
However, since starting high school, his studies have become very demanding, and seeing how tired Xiao Qing was, Li Chuan didn't want to put her through that anymore, so he gave up his habit of going for a morning run.
After Xiaoqing took her turn and found her designated track, just as she was about to do some exercises, a sarcastic remark suddenly rang in her ears.
"You don't even know your own limitations, coming to run the 1500. Don't let yourself die of exhaustion halfway there." Her voice was laced with sarcasm and incomprehension, which made the female protagonist very unhappy.
However, Xiao Qing didn't want to attract attention in front of everyone, so she chose to swallow her anger and pretend she hadn't heard the voice.
However, a desire to win quietly crept into Xiao Qing's heart.
The girl who had spoken earlier didn't react at all to Xiao Qing, as if she hadn't heard her at all. This made him feel like he had punched a cotton ball, and he felt even more disgusted with Xiao Qing.
Xiao Qing isn't the type to be hated everywhere. The girl targeting him is from the school next door, and she has always admired the student council president.
His eyes never left the student council president, so he naturally saw her chatting with Xiao Qing. He had never seen the student council president so gentle before.
At school, the student council president was always cold and aloof, seemingly unwilling to talk to anyone. Why did she change her attitude after seeing this vixen? This girl blamed all the mistakes on Xiao Qing, and thus developed a deep resentment towards her.
The girl who had been mocking Xiao Qing at every turn, seeing that Xiao Qing remained unmoved, became even more unrestrained. She then proceeded to hurl a string of sarcastic remarks at Xiao Qing.
Although Xiaoqing's face was expressionless, her hands, hanging at her sides, were clenched into fists, betraying her current mood.
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