Ding Kemeng sat next to Lu Ziyin. Although they were in Class 10's line, they were in the last row, with empty seats on either side of them. This made them very obvious to each other!
"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell, Mengbao?" Lu Ziyin noticed that Ding Kemeng was acting strangely and asked with some concern, thinking that she was not feeling well.
"No..." Ding Kemeng shook her head. Just now, another boy looked away uncomfortably after meeting her gaze. Ding Kemeng said helplessly, "Lu Ziyin, should we sit down a little and sit with our classmates?"
Lu Ziyin glanced at his classmates sitting in the two rows below him, frowned, and didn't really want to sit with them: "It's too crowded."
Ding Kemeng glanced at the distance between the seats; there was clearly still a fist's width of space!
"It's not that crowded..."
“They smell bad!” Lu Ziyin found another reason and looked at Ding Kemeng seriously, saying, “Cute baby, boys all smell bad. You will feel uncomfortable sitting with them.”
The boys sitting directly in front of Lu Ziyin: ...
They just have slightly better hearing, what did they hear? How could Boss Lu do this? They may be guys, but they really don't smell bad!
This was the first time Ding Kemeng had ever heard someone say that boys were...smelly, and the fact that this came from Lu Ziyin's mouth made it seem very unreliable to Ding Kemeng.
"Sweetie, stop thinking about those pointless things and have some snacks." Lu Ziyin took out some snacks from somewhere, tore open the packaging, and handed them to Ding Kemeng. "The relay race is about to start, you can eat while you watch."
Ding Kemeng stared at the snacks that were already shoved in front of her, speechless for a moment. After a brief pause, she finally accepted the snacks.
Seeing Ding Kemeng take over the snacks, Lu Ziyin smiled and quickly took out a few packets of cookies from her pocket, opened them, and handed them to Ding Kemeng one by one: "Try these too, they should taste good."
The boys sitting in the front were feeling even worse. Not only were they hearing Boss Lu badmouthing them, but while everyone else was starving, the people behind them were still munching on snacks!
Fortunately, with the sound of a whistle, everyone's attention was immediately drawn to the track, and the four-person relay race began.
Lin Changmao and others were assigned to the third track by drawing lots. His height of 1.9 meters and his dark, shiny skin made Lin Changmao stand out on the track.
When the boys in Class 10 saw Lin Changmao, they immediately raised their little flags and cheered for him.
Ding Kemeng was no exception; although she didn't shout loudly, she still waved the small flag in her hand very seriously.
As Lu Ziyin watched Ding Kemeng enthusiastically waving the flag to cheer for Lin Changmao, she suddenly felt a pang of sadness: when he was competing, even the little cutie couldn't cheer for him, so why did that big, silly Lin Changmao get encouragement?
Another whistle blew, and the students in the audience immediately erupted in excitement.
"Go Kong Qingfeng!" shouted the boys from Class 10.
"Go Kong Qingfeng!" Ding Kemeng shouted.
Even though the person competing below wasn't him, the crowd in the stands were shouting as if he were the one running, excited and thrilled!
Kong Qingfeng, already strikingly fair-skinned, ran energetically across the playground, carrying the red and white baton, gradually pulling away from the other boys in her row. Soon, the second runner also started his run-up, and Kong Qingfeng handed the baton to the second person.
Bai Yushen caught the wooden stick, accelerated, turned around and rushed forward.
Kong Qingfeng's first runner was fast enough, giving Bai Yushen, the second runner, a quick advantage over the other boys in the same row. The third runner quickly completed the handover.
Huang Zhe, the third batter, happily received the baton and started running with all his might. However, at the same time, the boys on his left and right also started running, and they seemed to be encroaching on his lane.
Huang Zhe was getting anxious as he was being pressured from both sides. He tried to go around, but there were people on both sides, so he couldn't get around at all!
"Are you two crazy?!" Huang Zhe was furious, his dark face turning red with anger. But no matter how much he cursed, the two of them seemed to have planned it, blocking his way relentlessly!
The students in Class 10 also saw what was happening on the track.
"Which class are those two in? They're cheating!"
"Isn't the referee going to do anything?! What's wrong with those two kids? They're on the line, they're not running in the wrong lane, can't the referee see that?!"
Several boys from Class 10 had already stood up, clearly unable to stand by and watch the two boys below openly cheat.
A few students from the next class were also unhappy. "Why is your Class 10 making such a fuss? It's just that we took the wrong lane while running. It's a very normal thing. Why are you making such a big deal out of it?"
"What do you mean? Isn't running off course in a race a serious matter?!" The boys from Class 10 were angered by Class 1's attitude and immediately glared at them fiercely.
"It's just a small competition. Even if you cross the line, it's unavoidable. It's not like it's an international sporting event. What are you guys yelling about like dogs for?" The boys from Class 1 retorted, not to be outdone.
"Who are you calling a brat? Say it again if you dare!" Lin Heng was already angry, and now that he had been provoked by the students from Class One, he was completely enraged!
Several boys had already left their seats and were trying to climb over the fence separating the two classes to start a fight.
The students in Class 1 are good with words, but they are not as resilient as the students in Class 10.
Seeing that two tall boys from Class 10 had already climbed over the railing and were glaring at them menacingly, the boys became a little anxious: "What do you want? Let me tell you, hitting people will get you points deducted! Don't go too far! There are teachers in the stands below. If you dare to lay a hand on someone, the school will definitely not let you off the hook!"
"So what if I take action? I'm going to beat you bookworms!" Lin Heng, who had climbed over the railing, didn't care about any of that. All he knew was that he was furious and he wouldn't feel at ease unless he taught this bookworm a lesson!
Although Huang Jiji, the class monitor of Class 10, didn't really approve of fighting, he didn't want to stop it in the current situation. The students from Class 1 were too arrogant, so what was wrong with teaching them a lesson?
Ding Kemeng was somewhat worried as she watched the tense atmosphere between the two classes.
“Lu Ziyin, don’t you have a lot of influence in the class? Can you let Lin Heng and the others come back? It’s not good for the two classes to fight at the sports meet.”
"Are you worried about those people from Class One?" Lu Ziyin was enjoying the show when Ding Kemeng's words brought him back to his senses. He felt uneasy, worried that Ding Kemeng still had feelings for the people from Class One.
Ding Kemeng, completely oblivious to Lu Ziyin's thoughts, shook her head and said, "That's not it. It's just that there are so many teachers at the sports meet. If our class and Class 1 get into a fight, the teachers will definitely catch us on the spot. The side that starts the fight will definitely be punished. Losing points is a small matter, but if they are disciplined, it will affect their chances of getting into a good school!"
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