Wednesday is the most carnival-worthy day for all students in the school.
Because the sports meeting is finally here.
On this day, the students first entered the campus wearing their school uniforms. When it was almost time to enter, they hurriedly changed into new clothes.
But the most leisurely class belongs to the middle class.
They watched one after another go to the bathroom to change clothes, and were surrounded by many classmates. They instantly felt that entering the school uniform was a clear choice.
But Pei Wu, who is in charge of the facade, is the busiest.
"Classmate Pei, are you nervous?"
A group of people surrounded Pei Wu in a circle, their eyes burning like a money wolf, making the person involved almost use violence.
Fortunately, the rational persona suppressed the rage in Pei Wu's mind.
She just put on the lipstick she used when she was bare-faced to enhance her appearance, but she was surrounded by so many people.
As if he were an exotic animal in a zoo, he was watched by onlookers here.
But since someone asked her if she was nervous, if she didn't seize this opportunity, her surname would not be Pei.
Pei Wu glanced around lightly, his expression gradually becoming colder.
"If you don't leave, I can't guarantee that I can do something crazy, such as kindly insulting and gentle caressing."
When everyone heard this, their expressions immediately stiffened.
They looked at Pei Wu as if he was not joking.
Especially the last sentence, it really feels like a precursor to wanting to kill someone.
In an instant, the classmates around him took a few steps back, not daring to get any closer.
Seeing this scene, Pei Wu took a deep breath.
It’s so hard to finally smell the fresh air.
Seeing such a strange scene, the people around them shut up and didn't speak.
They stared at Pei Wu opposite, puzzled as to why such a good girl didn't have a mouth.
Fortunately, the other party's appearance is good.
Especially when she puts on her school uniform, she looks like a young and sunny senior.
Although the pants are also long, it is enough to look good.
At this moment, the radio sound appeared.
"In ten minutes, the entrance ceremony for all classes will begin. Please get ready."
Hearing this sentence, every student was tidying up their clothes for fear of losing the face of the class.
The secondary class is also making intense preparations.
Little did they know, someone quietly sabotaged their plan.
On the pavilion not far away, Pei Qinghuan witnessed the whole process with his own eyes.
She was wearing a sparkling long dress with ruffled hem that showed off her cuteness.
But the look he looked at Pei Wu was so terrifying. If he was hit by someone else, he would be scared to death.
"Is the entrance uniform for the middle school class?"
Pei Qinghuan glanced lightly and smiled nonchalantly, "You don't take the sports meeting seriously."
When she saw Mo Huai sitting on the chair with his eyes fixed on Pei Wu, she couldn't restrain her smile and slowly raised the corners of her mouth.
Just needed a scapegoat.
Then she sneaked into the office without anyone noticing.
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"Teachers and students, please note that there are still three minutes left for admission, so please be ready."
People in the middle class have already arranged their school uniforms. They cheer each other up just to gain a sense of class honor.
But one minute before entering, they received the infuriating news that their entry had been canceled because it was not in line with the theme of the Figure Games.
The students were shocked and helpless.
Qiao Cangzhu found out about this matter from their mouths, and ran to the office non-stop to ask for an explanation.
"Even if the two principals are not on campus, the director cannot be allowed to be so casual."
At this time, almost all the teachers in the office went out to cheer for their classes. Only Qiao Cangzhu and the director stayed here, and there seemed to be an endless smoke battle.
"Director Sang, although our class has a single uniform, it is a school uniform and represents the image of the school. How could it not fit the theme?"
Qiao Cangzhu didn't care who the other party was, so he blurted out: "The director wants to kill the middle class to pave the way for which class."
Should he say it or not, his words were so heart-breaking that the director was so angry that he couldn't even speak.
"You...what are you doing!"
The director sighed deeply, "Don't you understand what I am doing!"
Qiao Cangzhu frowned slightly, his expression extremely incomprehensible.
Being disqualified from admission is equivalent to giving the middle class a huge slap in the face. Why did this person say so carelessly Ling Ran.
Immediately afterwards, he heard a pale explanation from the director.
"If you really wear school uniforms and enter the venue, what will you make those people who work hard to rehearse think? What will those people who spend countless nights thinking about it and forgetting to eat and sleep think? I am doing it for your own good."
Before the other party could reply, the director continued to speak: "As long as you wear it once, there will be thousands of other classes imitating you, thinking that you can get away with it perfunctorily, but if this continues, it will form a closed loop, and finally you will have flowers." I don’t want to lose the title of the Japanese Games simply.”
As he spoke, two lines of clear tears left the corners of the eyes of the pot-bellied director.
Qiao Cangzhu was speechless by this scene.
He wanted to say something, but he couldn't say a word, as if the feeling of powerlessness quietly arose.
A few seconds passed like this before he finally realized what he was doing.
Qiao Cangzhu was about to speak angrily, but was interrupted by a voice.
"Teacher Qiao, you go back first. If your classmates need you, just leave it to me."
Upon hearing this, the remaining two followed the source of the sound and turned back to look at the person at the door.
(End of chapter)
