"I've already applied the medicine to your injury. Just be careful not to do any strenuous exercise or eat spicy food for the next few days. I have other things to do, so you guys rest here for a while!" The school doctor was busy going to the school to discuss safety issues for the upcoming sports meet and didn't have time to chat with the students.
After the school doctor left, Zhang Xing's face darkened: "Those scumbags in Class 10 are too arrogant! And that Ding Kemeng, she used to be in Class 1, and she's already turned into this kind of trash after just transferring to Class 10. Disgusting!" Ding Kemeng was pretty and had a good personality; she was actually very popular with the boys in Class 1. You could say that half the boys in the class had a crush on her! Zhang Xing was no exception; he had also liked Ding Kemeng before, but…
Ding Kemeng has now become a sycophantic woman in his mind, whom he despises!
Song Xingjie also felt disgusted with Ding Kemeng. He came from a good family, had good grades, and was handsome. From childhood to adulthood, his parents, teachers, and classmates all praised and liked him, and he enjoyed the envious looks others gave him.
He was a prodigy, and even in high school, he remained the most perfect person in the eyes of his teachers and classmates. How could Ding Kemeng possibly refuse him when he deigned to like her?
However, this ungrateful woman not only rejected his kindness but also trampled on his dignity!
"I heard that a lot of people from Class 10 participated in this sports meet." The boy who hadn't spoken since helping Zhang Xing to the infirmary suddenly said, "It seems that Lu Ziyin will also participate."
The boy had already made his intentions very clear.
“Zhang Xing, don’t you know some of the athletes who are participating in the competition…” Song Xingjie looked at Zhang Xing and smiled.
Zhang Xing met Song Xingjie's gaze and instantly understood: "Don't worry, this year's sports meet will definitely see Class 10 suffer an even more crushing defeat than in previous years!"
In early October, the list of athletes for each class in the first year of high school was finalized. After a period of training, the participating students quickly arrived at October 26th, the day of the sports meet.
Students from each class who were not participating in the competition got up early, changed into their class uniforms, and gradually took their seats in the stands on the playground under the arrangement of their teachers.
Soon, after the flag bearers raised the national flag around the playground, the students in each class, dressed in uniform, followed the flag bearers and marched in unison to the center of the playground.
The school leadership team stood in the center of the stands on the playground, smiling as they watched the students march in formation, clapping their hands repeatedly and praising the children for marching so well.
After each class's formation finished marching, the next step was for each class's cheerleading squad and athletes to walk the field. As the music started, Class One entered first.
Lu Ziyin and Ding Kemeng, along with several other athletes, changed into their sportswear and received their number tags early on. Seeing that Ding Kemeng had already put her number tag on, Lu Ziyin quickly handed her hers, saying, "Cute girl, put mine on too, I can't reach it!"
Ding Kemeng was quite puzzled: "Do you want to stick it on the back?" For convenience, this cloth tag can actually be stuck on the front as well as the back, but since Lu Ziyin wanted to stick it on the back, she would help him stick it on.
Seeing Ding Kemeng take the number plate, Lu Ziyin quickly turned her back.
"Tieba!"
However, Lu Ziyin really overestimated Ding Kemeng's height. She held the number plate up to Lu Ziyin's back for a long time, but she still couldn't stick it on his back properly!
Ding Kemeng blushed and said anxiously, "Lu Ziyin, you're too tall. Squat down a little, I... I can't reach your back!"
Hearing Ding Kemeng's anxious voice, Lu Ziyin suddenly realized that her height might really be too tall for Ding Kemeng!
Lu Ziyin quickly crouched down and asked with a smile, "Is this height alright?"
Ding Kemeng gestured, and said, "Okay, don't move, I'll put a number tag on you."
Lu Ziyin obeyed and did not move.
Ding Kemeng quickly affixed the number plate: "Alright, it's perfectly straight!" Ding Kemeng patted the number plate, her mood improving.
"Okay, thank you." Lu Ziyin straightened up, turned around, and habitually patted Ding Kemeng's head, encouraging her, "You're so great, little darling!"
Ding Kemeng had gotten used to Lu Ziyin patting her head over this period of time, so she didn't resist. When she heard him praise her, she smiled shyly instead.
"Lin Changmao, you bastard, let go—I don't want to! I won't wear it!" Tang Zhizhou's voice came from afar, and Ding Kemeng looked over in confusion.
Not far away, Lin Changmao grinned wickedly, relying on his 190cm height and great strength, effortlessly half-dragging Tang Zhizhou, while hurriedly urging the girls beside him, "Quick, change his skirt. Once he's in the cheerleading team, he's a member. He has to have the spirit of a team member. How can he not change his uniform!"
The girls weren't afraid of Tang Zhizhou. He had struggled fiercely before and managed to escape, but now with Lin Changmao's help, changing him into a dress would be a piece of cake!
"No, no, I won't wear it! Please, have mercy on me, ladies, let me go!" Tang Zhizhou looked at the girls who used to be beautiful and cute in his eyes, now all transformed into demons, each holding a little skirt and walking towards him! Tang Zhizhou struggled even more fiercely: "Lin Changmao—you're not human—!!! I'm not finished with you—ah! Stop! Stop! Stop!"
On the other side, Xie Sichen was on the verge of collapse. Her pretty face had been made up, her top had been changed into a cropped T-shirt that exposed her midriff, and she had been forced to change into a blue knee-length skirt.
Xie Sichen tugged at her skirt and pulled at her short T-shirt, gritting her teeth, her face turning dark.
When the wind blows, her skirt flutters, and Xie Sichen doesn't know where she should cover herself!
Kong Qingfeng was sent over to give Xie Sichen a pep talk. Looking at Xie Sichen, he thought for a moment and then said, "Si...Sichen, don't...don't be nervous, it's...it's okay!" Although it was indeed strange for a boy to wear a skirt, he would never laugh at Xie Sichen!
"Pfft—!" Lu Ziyin couldn't help but laugh out loud, but he still had some conscience and didn't laugh in front of his two friends.
"You're pretty mean..." Ding Kemeng was standing next to Lu Ziyin, so of course she heard his laughter. When she remembered that it was Lu Ziyin who recommended Xie Sichen and the other person to join the cheerleading team, she couldn't help but want to complain.
Lu Ziyin, a school bully, shouldn't he be cold and aloof, arrogant and disdainful of everyone? Why, why is he so childish!
Li Meilin walked over with several girls who had changed their clothes. Seeing the two boys who had also changed, she cleared her throat and said, "Alright, stop being sad. You've already changed, what are you shy about, you grown men? Hurry up and get ready, we're almost at our class!"
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