Chapter 15 The Fifteenth Day at the Noble Academy



At this moment, Song Yi and Shen Yujing recalled together the embarrassment they felt when they were rescued from the groceries by Jiang Yiheng that night.

Shen Yujing: "What kind of person is this? Do you still remember this? Is there anyone so petty as him? Is he still not a man?"

Song Yi: "Well said, I agree."

As the saying goes, the enemy of my enemy is my friend.

For the first time in their lives, Song Yi and Shen Yujing formed a united front and decided to go and settle accounts with Jiang Yiheng together.

In Class A, Jiang Yiheng's seat was empty.

Shen Yujing thought for a while and said, "He usually stays in the Student Union."

Song Yi: "Okay."

The two quickly left the venue and successfully found Jiang Yiheng in the lounge of the Discipline Inspection Department.

Jiang Yiheng was reading a document at this time. When he saw the two people push the door open, he pushed his glasses and asked, "What are you doing here?"

Shen Yujing spoke immediately, pointing at Jiang Yiheng's nose and cursing, "Fuck, Jiang Yiheng, I really overestimated you. I know you are shameless but I didn't know you were so petty. Do you know what this is called? This is taking revenge for personal gain! And you're pole dancing? If you really hold a grudge so hard, why don't you just sign me up for a square dance?"

Song Yizhen said, "It's pole dancing."

Shen Yujing's hand in the air was a little stiff.

But Song Yi quickly expressed her approval of him again, "But everything else is very good, I agree."

Hearing Song Yi's "praise", Shen Yujing immediately forgot the little embarrassment, proudly raised his head higher, and instantly felt more confident.

Jiang Yiheng put down the pen in his hand and asked, "Is this what you two came for?"

The two nodded together.

Jiang Yiheng stood up and poured himself a glass of water, then he spoke slowly, "According to the temporary notice issued by the principal at noon, every senior high school student must sign up for at least one project and submit it before 1pm. You two can't be contacted, so I chose for you."

"If you have any dissatisfaction, you can talk to the principal."

Song Yi: "..."

Shen Yujing: "..."

Song Yi took out her mobile phone, and sure enough, there were a lot of t-ins in the group chat, and there were missed calls, reminding her to sign up for the sports meeting.

So Shen Yujing and Song Yi came with their heads held high, but left with their heads down like two deflated balls.

The autumn wind blew on her body, feeling a little cool, and a ginkgo leaf fell on Shen Yujing's body.

Shen Yujing said slowly: "But, I can't do pole vaulting at all."

Song Yi said expressionlessly: "Do you think I can dance?"

The sky seemed to sense the sadness of the two people at the moment, and fine raindrops were floating.

Shen Yujing: "Cheerleading is not difficult. There are so many people together, you can just muddle through. Pole vaulting is different. Everyone will look at me alone."

What's more, he is so well-known in the school. There must be many people who come to watch his competition and post it on the forum to discuss it.

Thinking of this, Shen Yujing seemed to see the embarrassing scene of himself failing in pole vaulting and falling on the protective pad and being ridiculed by the forum.

"That's right." Song Yi nodded in agreement, "Then let's switch."

Shen Yujing: "..."

Forget it, he should go practice pole vaulting.

The two separated in silence, and both began to think about how to deal with this difficulty without losing dignity.

There were less than four days left before the sports meet, and the cheerleading team had just been organized. The last self-study class every afternoon was the rehearsal time given by the school, and the rest of the time could be arranged for practice with the consent of the teacher.

There were a total of ninety cheerleaders, divided into three teams.

Song Yi was in the main team, but what a coincidence, the captain of this team was... Chen Xue.

The moment Chen Xue saw Song Yi, she sneered before starting to call the roll.

Chen Xue originally planned not to come to school for a few days to avoid the limelight, but after learning that Song Yi joined the cheerleading team, she came over in the evening and used her position as the vice president of the dance club to become the captain of the cheerleading team.

The cheerleading team is the most popular team among boys in every sports meet. If Song Yi took the center position in other teams, she would definitely be in the spotlight, and she would never allow this to happen.

Most of the people present had heard about the gossip on the forum and knew about the feud between Chen Xue and Song Yi. If they wanted to have a front row seat in the cheerleading performance, they could not offend Chen Xue. Therefore, during the time of gathering in the lounge, no one took the initiative to talk to Song Yi.

After the headcount was counted, the ranking began soon.

According to the height arrangement, Song Yi stood in the middle row, and after Chen Xue's adjustment, she was placed in the leftmost corner of the last row.

Chen Xue stood in the front row holding the list, "Everyone is basically a member of our dance club, and I know everyone's level. This time I arranged the positions according to everyone's height and dance level, and strive to be fair and just. No matter what opinions you have, you can tell me, and I will adopt them according to the actual situation."

The girl next to her turned her head and looked at Song Yi with some sympathy.

Chen Xue not only arranged Song Yi in the corner, but also let the two tallest girls in the whole team stand in front of her, which was really too targeted at her.

But Song Yi didn't think so. She wished that Chen Xue would kick her out of the team directly.

The rehearsal started soon. Song Yi's position made her inconspicuous. While others were rehearsing seriously, she was just waving her hands and stretching her legs in the back, and no one noticed her dancing level.

Song Yi originally thought that it was fine like this, really.

Until the door of the dance studio was pushed open -

her long pink hair looked particularly dazzling in the sunlight, and Murong Huan appeared.

She was wearing a golden dress and looked like she had just rushed over after participating in a simulated hosting competition. There was still a little fatigue on her face.

As the host of this sports meeting, Murong Huan would not participate in any event, but as the director of the Arts Department of the Student Union, she was also responsible for reviewing and following up all the arts performances of this sports meeting.

The others around Song Yi became excited and shouted one by one: "President! The President is here!"

Song Yi: "......?"

Huh? The vice president of the dance club is Chen Xue, and the president is Murong Huan?

Chen Xue and Murong Huan seem to have an ordinary relationship. She asked with a wary look in her eyes: "What are you doing here?"

"Of course, to urge you to rehearse." Murong Huan replied with a smile, and then walked in directly.

Her eyes swept over everyone, and finally... stopped at Song Yi.

Song Yi: "..."

Why did I suddenly have some bad premonitions?

Murong Huan crossed his arms and looked at Chen Xue, with a bit of anger in his eyes, "The dance club is not a place for some people to settle personal grudges."

Chen Xue also dared to argue with Murong Huan, saying: "Speak clearly, what is the ability of being a person of integrity?"

"What are you feeling guilty about?" Murong Huan said coldly: "I think this position is not appropriate, it must be changed."

Chen Xue gritted her teeth and said: "Murong Huan, I am the captain of the cheerleading team this time!"

Murong Huan's eyes were full of sarcasm, "You know, I gave it to you."

If Murong Huan had not been going to participate in the hosting this time and really had no energy to rehearse the dance, this matter would not have fallen on Chen Xue's head.

The others dared not utter a word at this moment, because the president and the vice president have always been at odds, and they dared not stand on the side easily.

In the end, Chen Xue was defeated. She took out her anger on the others, cursing, "Why are you still standing there like idiots? Don't you want to listen to the president's instructions?"

"No one else needs to move." Murong Huan walked forward and pointed at Song Yi, "You, come out."

Song Yi pointed at herself suspiciously. For a moment, she was not sure what Murong Huan was thinking.

"It's you." Murong Huan looked at Chen Xue beside him and said, "Our captain, Song Yi has such a beautiful face. It would be a waste if she doesn't stand in the C position."

Chen Xue opened the list in her hand, "But according to our registration, she has no experience in dancing and is not qualified to stand here."

Murong Huan's answer was very willful, "So what? The audience is not professionals, isn't it enough for her to be pretty enough?"

The girl next to her looked at Song Yi enviously, "Murong Huan is so good to you, you two have such a good relationship! I envy you so much!"

Song Yi: "..."

Yes, Murong Huan is very good to her, and she is also very moved.

But the problem is that she really, really, really can't dance.

But under Murong Huan's expectant eyes and Chen Xue's hostile eyes, Song Yi still walked out and stood in the C position.

Murong Huan looked around, a little dissatisfied, and said: "The venue here is too small, we still have to find a more open place."

So in the end, they came to the stage built by the school for the sports meeting.

There were many athletes practicing different events on the playground. They were sweating and releasing their youth here.

Only Song Yi stood on the stage with a dead heart, and she was still the center.

Soon, everyone will see her funny uncoordinated limbs.

Soon, Murong Huan will be embarrassed with her because of choosing her as the center.

No, this is absolutely not possible! You can't just sit there and wait for death!

Standing on the stage, looking at the height of only one meter from the ground, Song Yi hesitated for two seconds and made up her mind.

Escape is shameful, but it works.

So, with the others screaming in surprise, Song Yi used all her acting skills to perform an "accidental" fall from the stage. At

this height, it's normal to sprain your ankle.

However, Song Yi's butt hurt so much that she tentatively moved her foot when Murong Huan helped her up.

No... nothing???

Murong Huan looked at her anxiously and asked, "How are you? Are you hurt anywhere?"

Song Yi was silent for a few seconds and replied, "It seems... sprained?"

Infirmary.

The doctor carefully examined Song Yi's ankle and said, "It's okay, nothing wrong, this bone is healthier than me."

After that, the doctor stood up.

Song Yi immediately held the doctor's hand and squeezed out a tear, "Doctor, please do me a favor."

In the following time, Song Yi made up a tragic life of herself as an excellent student who suffered from campus violence but still had to study hard to earn scholarships to treat her sick father, which moved the doctor to tears.

Of course, it was not made up, the original owner's life was even worse than this.

Finally, Song Yi said: "Please tie a few bandages or apply a plaster for me, just say that I can't exercise in the next few days."

The doctor nodded and agreed, "Okay."

At this moment, the door was pushed open.

Murong Huan was really impatient and urged: "What's going on? What's the level of your infirmary?"

However, the next second, when he saw the doctor's face full of tears, Murong Huan was completely frozen.

After a while, Murong Huan's voice was full of doubts about herself and the world, and she trembled and said, "Doctor, can her leg... still be saved?"

Doctor: "..."

Song Yi: "..."

It's not that serious.

Finally, after explaining to Murong Huan that she just "twisted her ankle", Song Yi was satisfied and wrapped eight bandages around her leg and limped to her feet.

Murong Huan even asked the doctor for a bunch of precautions, then came over to support her and asked, "Can you still walk? Otherwise, I'll ask the driver to drive the car in."

"No, no." Song Yi waved her hand "pretending to be strong."

Just as they were about to go out, a heart-wrenching cry suddenly came from outside -

"Doctor! Doctor! Save us! My brother's leg is about to break!!!"

Song Yi pulled Murong Huan to the side and stood two steps. In such an emergency, they must give in to others.

But... this voice seems a little familiar? ? ?

Then, at the door -

Quan Le and Zhang Yong half-bent their waists, holding Shen Yujing on the left and right, and continued to shout as they ran inside: "Doctor! Doctor! Come and save me!"

At this moment, Shen Yujing hung his head and looked weak, with one foot in the air, and his face was full of weakness and pain.

Until their eyes met, Shen Yujing's peach blossom eyes, which had been drooping, suddenly widened again.

Awkwardness and silence filled the entire infirmary at this moment.

And the moment he saw Song Yi's ankle was bandaged, Shen Yujing instantly withdrew one hand from Zhang Yong's shoulder, slowly lowered his head and covered his face with it.

Then Shen Yujing's foot that was hanging high in the air fell to the ground, and he turned around and walked out of the infirmary.

The movements were so swift and vigorous that there was no sign of weakness just now. It can be called the greatest medical miracle in human history.

Quan Le and Murong Huan made eye contact, and saw an emotion called confusion in each other's eyes.

What happened?

Zhang Yong hadn't reacted yet, but his instinct made him catch up with Shen Yujing, shouting as he chased: "Brother Yu! Brother Yu! Watch your leg! Isn't it broken?!"

Song Yi: "..."

What a coincidence, she and Shen Yujing actually thought of the same thing.


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