Chapter 160, Verifying Zhong Yangyang's Identity
The track and field team's training went on as scheduled in the morning.
After a simple warm-up, Zhong Yangyang started running training with her seniors.
"How is it?" Kong Xiyan walked over yawning.
The president, who was keeping track of the time, saw Kong Xiyan and nodded in greeting before beginning to describe the recent situation: "Several more members have quit the club. The reasons vary, but most likely it's because they can't get up in the morning and don't want to attend morning training."
Everyone has this process, and the president can understand it.
"The progress of the new members is obvious, especially Zhong Yangyang. She can now keep up with the progress of the old members. Her jumping ability, cardiopulmonary function, and muscle explosiveness have all increased to varying degrees.
Starting now... is actually a bit late. If she had started training since she was young, she would have been a good track and field talent.
By then, winning the national team's gold medal will be a piece of cake."
The president couldn't help laughing when he thought of the misunderstanding when Zhong Yangyang joined the company.
While listening, Kong Xiyan looked at Zhong Yangyang with a deep look in her eyes, as if she was thinking about something.
"That new exchange student, Kong Zhishan, is excellent, very strong!" The president, a defeated opponent of Kong Zhishan, spoke of her with a somewhat fanatical air. After praising her for a while, he said, "It's a pity she's only an exchange student, otherwise I'd really like to hand over the position to her in the future as president."
"She doesn't have the time." Kong Xiyan retracted her gaze and asked a few more club members about their conditions. After confirming everything was correct, she nodded. "Tell Xiao Li to pay attention to his breathing rhythm. He's fine in other aspects, but he gets anxious easily when running at the back. Xiao Wu's knees! His knees! I've reminded him many times. If he keeps running like this, his knees will get damaged!"
After pointing out a few more questions for the members, Kong Xiyan raised her wrist to check the time on her watch and said, "You guys continue training. I'm going back first. Feel free to contact me if you have anything."
"Okay." The president nodded.
Kong Xiyan took one last look at Zhong Yangyang before leaving Jingcheng University and buying soy milk, fried dough sticks, and steamed dumplings to take back for Mo Ya and Luo Zhenxuan as breakfast.
Kong Zhishan noticed Kong Xiyan's arrival and departure, and naturally noticed that Kong Xiyan's last glance before leaving fell on Zhong Yangyang.
With her brows furrowed, Kong Zhishan felt angry and couldn't understand why Kong Xiyan would waste her time on such a weak person.
What a cunning vixen!
On this side, as soon as Kong Xiyan returned with breakfast, she pulled Mo Ya out of bed, who was still asleep, and ordered her to wash up and have breakfast before sending her to school.
As soon as she arrived at the school gate, Kong Xiyan noticed that many people were looking at her with strange eyes.
Mo Ya's head teacher looked as if he wanted to say something but hesitated. In the end, he just smiled at her friendly and reminded her to cherish the person in front of her.
Cherish the people around you?
Cherish...what the hell?!
Kong Xiyan squatted down, and while tidying up Mo Ya's clothes, she asked in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "What trouble have you caused me again?"
"No, not really." Mo Ya chuckled. "It simply tells a touching and poignant love story about a father and mother. He runs away, she chases, and she can't escape even if she has wings. After going through 81 difficulties, they finally have the hope of being together, but they still need that final touch. That is the great Mo Ya who puts everything aside and rushes to China to fulfill this great love!"
As soon as Mo Ya finished speaking, Kong Xiyan pinched the flesh on both sides of her cheeks: "The finishing touch, right? Do you believe that I can kick you back to Xing Ertang?!"
"It's impossible from a physical point of view, but! My great mommy possesses wisdom and courage that ordinary people can't match! So!" Mo Ya blinked her big eyes: "I was wrong."
"You're quick to admit your mistake!" Kong Xiyan snorted and let go of her hand. "You're talking nonsense. Are you Pinocchio herding sheep?"
"Oh, isn't this revenge for you for forcing me to go to school yesterday? I didn't want to come..." Mo Ya grabbed the sides of the shoulder straps of her schoolbag and twisted her body: "When you go out, your identity is given by yourself... Who knew that the whole school would believe it!"
"The whole school?!" Kong Xiyan's mouth twitched, her eyes filled with shock: "Mo Ya! You!"
“妈咪拜拜~晚上要早点来接我哦~爱你！”墨娅娇俏地跳了一下，然后扭头就跑，生怕稍慢一步就被孔汐妍暴揍一顿。
"What a naughty kid!" Kong Xiyan was so angry at Mo Ya that she lost her temper. She shook her head and turned to leave. Before leaving, she received everyone's curious and eager gazes.
This feeling... is too weird!
That afternoon, Kong Xiyan called Zhong Yangyang, who had no classes, to her home, and used the excuse that "Mo Ya, who was in her puberty period, couldn't always eat takeout" to send Luo Zhenxuan out to buy groceries.
"Sister, what do you want to talk to me about?" Zhong Yangyang blinked curiously.
"I want to cut some of your hair." Kong Xiyan walked towards Zhong Yangyang with a pair of small scissors.
"Hair?" Zhong Yangyang was a little confused, but she still cooperated and used her fingers to draw out the long hair. "Is this enough?"
"You don't need so much." Kong Xiyan only cut a little at the end of her hair, wrapped it in the yellow talisman paper with runes drawn on it, and folded it into the shape of a thousand paper cranes.
"Ah!" Zhong Yangyang only realized what Kong Xiyan was going to do. She remembered the last time Kong Xiyan was burned and quickly raised her hand to stop her: "Don't hurt yourself again!"
"Don't worry." Kong Xiyan closed her eyes, calmed her mind, held the paper cranes between her index and middle fingers, and muttered something.
Then, a wind suddenly arose in the room. Zhong Yangyang squinted his eyes because of the wind and subconsciously raised his hands to cover his eyes.
Kong Xiyan turned her wrist, and when she opened her eyes again, she saw a dazzling golden line flowing between Zhong Yangyang's palm lines.
"Is this... the destiny of Xing Ertang's country?" Kong Xiyan only took a quick glance and felt a dull pain in her chest. She quickly squeezed the thousand paper cranes into a ball in her palm.
The inexplicable wind also slowly stopped.
"Sister?" Zhong Yangyang finally came to Kong Xiyan's side and asked, "You don't look very well. Are you okay?"
"It's okay." When Kong Xiyan spread out her hands, the thousand paper cranes that were squeezed into a ball started to burn with blue flames, which instantly swallowed up the entire talisman paper. After it turned into ashes, it quickly went out and turned into only a wisp of light smoke.
"Sister, why is the fire blue? Did it burn you?" Zhong Yangyang raised her hand to wipe the beads of sweat from Kong Xiyan's forehead. "Sister, are you really okay? You look pale and sweaty."
"This fire is for burning talismans. It's different from the previous ones. It's not hot." Kong Xiyan threw the ashes into the trash can beside her, and then met Zhong Yangyang's worried eyes: "I'm fine."
The fate of Xing Ertang's country depends on the eldest princesses of all generations. Kong Xiyan uses Zhong Yangyang's horoscope as a guide. While confirming Zhong Yangyang's identity, she also gets a glimpse of Xing Ertang's country's fate.
It is normal to suffer backlash.
Fortunately, she did not act rashly and stopped in time, so she did not suffer more severe punishment from heaven.
Just rest for a while and everything will be fine.
But today she took the risk to test Zhong Yangyang's true identity, and Xing Ertang's national teacher and saint must have sensed it as well.
And the person who cast a curse on Zhong Yangyang to conceal her fate must have known about it.
Thinking of this, Kong Xiyan looked at Zhong Yangyang and said, "Give me another strand of your hair and the blood from your fingertips."
"Oh." Zhong Yangyang let Kong Xiyan cut a strand of her hair, and then obediently stretched out her fingertips.
Kong Xiyan pierced Zhong Yangyang's fingertip, used her fingertip blood as a guide to draw a new talisman, and wrapped a strand of Zhong Yangyang's hair in it: "Yangyang, don't move.
I'll put a curse on you."
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