Everyone in the dormitory ran away in a few seconds. If Zhou Yuanyuan hadn't known that she had always been popular, she would have thought that the other girls in the dormitory had something against her!
"Yuanyuan, let's hurry up. If we haven't gathered on the playground when the bugle sounds for the second time, we will be punished to run an extra thousand meters." Chen Xiaoyan quickly explained.
"How many minutes until the second bugle call?" Zhou Yuanyuan asked curiously. Apparently, these rules were only established after Wen Yulong arrived at Chaoyang Middle School. Before, morning exercises were just morning calisthenics; how could there be such a thing as bugle calls?
"Three minutes," Chen Xiaoyan said, looking out the dormitory door. Outside the corridor, there was a series of noisy footsteps. It seemed that students from every dormitory were desperately rushing to the playground.
Really... strict! Zhou Yuanyuan put down the suitcase in her hand, not even bothering to pack it up, and ran to the playground with Chen Xiaoyan's hand in her hand. Zhou Yuanyuan was not afraid of being punished, but she was afraid that Chen Xiaoyan would be punished. Chen Xiaoyan was a poor athlete, and if she was punished to run an extra thousand meters, it would almost cost her her life.
Using a military bugle call as a ringtone is quite unique, Zhou Yuanyuan thought as she ran. Chaoyang Middle School's previous morning exercise ringtone had always been "Athletes' March." Did Wen Yulong seem to think of this place as a military camp where his ambitions were unfulfilled? Zhou Yuanyuan pondered.
Zhou Yuanyuan and Chen Xiaoyan held hands and ran out of the dormitory gate and came to the playground.
The distance from the dormitory entrance to the playground gathering place was a full hundred meters. Zhou Yuanyuan pulled Chen Xiaoyan along, sprinting towards the podium. They had been delayed in the dormitory for a while, and if they didn't run faster, they would probably be punished.
"Student in red clothes, student in red clothes, come here." Zhou Yuanyuan and Chen Xiaoyan had just approached their class and were about to sneak into the end of the line when they were startled by the sound of a loud speaker from the podium.
Zhou Yuanyuan looked up and saw Huang Anning, the senior grade's physical education teacher, standing on the podium about ten meters away. Huang had a whistle around her neck and a megaphone in her hand, shouting at the audience.
"Is Old Huang supervising us running again today? I'm so tired."
"After all, we are still young. Mr. Huang is so old and still has to run with us. No matter how you look at it, it seems that he is the one who is tired."
"Look, the way Old Huang is jumping and yelling today really looks like an angry frog."
"The speaker in Mr. Huang's hand is really big. I wonder which one is bigger, his head or his? Hehehe..."
"Everyone, stop talking and save your energy. We'll be in last place soon and have to do extra training again," Xu Zhihui, the monitor of Class 3, Grade 11, advised with a gloomy face. Class 3, Grade 11, had several athletes similar to Chen Xiaoyan, and during their morning exercise runs, they were often far behind. The school's new rule required the last-place class to run an extra 200 meters. Class 3 had already done extra training four or five days in the past two weeks.
After hearing what Xu Zhihui said, the students in Class 3 of Grade 1 could no longer laugh. The daily morning exercises were already tiring, and after this kind of training, the whole class was almost exhausted.
"You, I'm talking to you, the student in red clothes, don't just stand there, come here." Teacher Huang's piercing voice continued.
Zhou Yuanyuan looked at the gazes cast at her from all around, and belatedly realized that the "student in red clothes" being shouted from the loudspeaker seemed to be referring to herself.
When Zhou Yuanyuan came to school today, she didn't know that Chaoyang Middle School had added a rule that students must wear school uniforms.
Zhou Yuanyuan was wearing the new "Yunyun" collection that Zhao Yunxiang had bought her today: a bright red pullover sweater, blue distressed brushed jeans, and white leather sneakers. Standing among a crowd of students in their blue and white uniforms, she looked youthful, beautiful, and striking.
Following Teacher Huang's call, Zhou Yuanyuan walked through the long line of classmates and came to the podium.
When Teacher Huang saw that the student who was not wearing school uniform today was Zhou Yuanyuan, he was stunned.
As a senior physical education teacher at Chaoyang Middle School, Teacher Huang must know Zhou Yuanyuan and is also aware of the privileges given to Zhou Yuanyuan by Principal Xiao.
"Student Zhou Yuanyuan, it's you! It's okay, you can go back." Teacher Huang waved his hand, signaling Zhou Yuanyuan to return to the team.
Zhou Yuanyuan is the darling of Chaoyang Middle School. As long as her test scores remain so "beautiful", Teacher Huang doesn't care what clothes she wears.
"Thank you, teacher. I'm leaving now." Zhou Yuanyuan bowed to Teacher Huang at the podium and was about to leave the playground to go to the school office to buy two sets of uniforms. Honestly, after Teacher Huang reminded her, Zhou Yuanyuan realized that this "speck of red in a sea of blue" was a little too conspicuous. Zhou Yuanyuan never liked the spotlight, and the feeling of being the center of attention made her a little embarrassed. So she had to sacrifice her morning exercise time to buy two sets of uniforms.
"You can't leave." A cold voice sounded behind Zhou Yuanyuan.
Zhou Yuanyuan turned around and found someone blocking her way.
"What? You want to just walk away after doing something wrong? Who taught you the rules?" Somehow, Wen Yulong got angry when he saw Zhou Yuanyuan dressed so brightly.
Zhou Yuanyuan was stunned. What did she mean by wanting to leave because she had done something wrong?
"Classmate Zhou Yuanyuan, you don't wear school uniform to school. Do you think the school rules and regulations are useless to a gifted girl like you?" Wen Yulong looked at Zhou Yuanyuan with eyes full of disgust.
Zhou Yuanyuan looked at Wen Yulong's dark face, and a thousand alpacas ran through her heart.
Zhou Yuanyuan really didn't understand why Wen Yulong thought she would be so obedient to him? Did she have a face that looked easy to bully? She hadn't even said anything yet! Wen Yulong could entertain himself with so much by himself. If you're so amazing, why don't you just go to heaven?
Zhou Yuanyuan rolled her eyes at Wen Yulong without any hesitation.
There really is "fate" between people. Wen Yulong had always disliked his eldest son, Wen Ziqing, and he also disliked Zhou Yuanyuan, the girl who was known as "Wen Ziqing's fiancée," to the extreme. Seeing Zhou Yuanyuan roll her eyes at him, Wen Yulong felt dizzy with anger.
"Teacher... I just arrived at school today and was about to go to the school office to buy my uniform when Teacher Huang called me over." Zhou Yuanyuan wanted to call Wen Yulong "Uncle Wen," but after thinking about it, she decided "Teacher" was a better name. This was a school, and even though Wen Yulong was a member of the school's leadership, it was perfectly acceptable to call him teacher.
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