Cheng Huan kept clamoring to be the first to see Xu Chujian wearing a dress, but couldn't help but tease her, and Xu Chujian finally agreed to take her to the dressing room with him.

When the two of them arrived there carrying a box each, there were already many people sitting inside, talking and laughing, and it seemed particularly lively.

Lin Zhiyue had already changed into a dress. It was a white dress with one shoulder, just enough to reveal her proud shoulder and neck lines. For this appearance, she even had her hair permed. After carefully dressing up, Lin Zhiyue

Zhiyue, I have to say, looks quite like a wealthy daughter.

After the two walked in, the laughter stopped suddenly. Xu Chujian knew that they were all looking at her, but she was too lazy to care and went straight to the dressing room.

After she entered, there was discussion again.

"Isn't she the flag bearer? Why did she come so late? She didn't have any makeup or styling. Is she still in time?"

"That's right. Seeing as she doesn't take it seriously at all, it's better to let Deng Ke'er do it."

"Zhiyue, your dress is the best in the show. I guess no one can surpass you."

"Yes, you are so suitable for this princess style. I looked at the dresses of other classes, and none of them are as good-looking as yours. This year's topic is our Class 6 again."

Lin Zhiyue was sitting in the middle wearing a white evening dress, surrounded by them, her ears filled with their praises, a confident smile appeared on her face, and she said in a sweet voice: "Oh, don't praise me like this,

I would be proud."

"You are the school beauty and you should be proud."

The people surrounding Lin Zhiyue were all her good friends. They talked to each other and coaxed Lin Zhiyue from ear to ear.

Cheng Huan sat aside, listening to their rainbow farts and couldn't help but roll his eyes.

Before she met Xu Chujian, she might have thought that Lin Zhiyue was the school belle, but after meeting such a beautiful woman as Xu Chujian, she could no longer attract the beauty of Lin Zhiyue.

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Perhaps her eye roll was too obvious, but Lin Zhiyue, who was just enjoying other people's rainbow farts, suddenly changed the topic to her.

She stood up, walked slowly in front of Cheng Huan, opened her lipsticked lips slightly, and spoke in a cooing voice.

"What kind of evening dress do the transfer students in your class wear? Do you want me to help you make reference?"

"She is not called a transfer student, she has a name, Xu Chujian." Cheng Huan hated it when people called him Xu Chujian, a transfer student one after another. It was very rude.

After Lin Zhiyue listened, she didn't say anything. She still had a funny smile on her lips, waiting for her answer quietly.

Cheng Huan didn't know what the hell she was planning, so he refused without thinking: "No need, Chuchu can do it herself."

Her tone was a little bad, and some people around couldn't stand it, so they couldn't help but say a few words: "We Zhiyue just want to help out with good intentions. The school sports meeting is a big event for our Yungao, not only people from our school

, people from other schools also come to participate, she is new here and doesn’t know anything, so don’t embarrass our school when the time comes.”

Hearing this, Cheng Huan's face turned red with anger. What does it mean to embarrass Yun Gao? They must take these things of fame and wealth too seriously. Isn't the school sports meeting focused on promoting sportsmanship?

Sometimes it can be embarrassing and shameful.

Normally, this group of people would take advantage of their good relationship with Lin Zhiyue to act arrogantly. She could bear it as much as she could, but now, Xu Chujian represented the third class as a flag bearer for the first time, and the third class people were not willing to let go.

It's not fair to say that she's not good at all, but foreign workers like them are quite lenient.

Cheng Huan took a deep breath and was about to confront them.

"Huan Huan"

Suddenly, a very gentle and quality voice came from behind. Immediately afterwards, Cheng Huan saw that the group of people standing in front of her were all silent, and their eyes were looking straight behind her, as if there was something written on their faces.

Two words: stunning.

She was confused as to why this group of people, who were so arrogant a second ago, suddenly seemed to be completely different people.

She felt strange and turned her head.

When he saw Xu Chujian standing behind him, Cheng Huan showed the same expression as them. His eyes were wide open, his mouth was slightly open, and his facial muscles seemed to be frozen. In addition to being surprised, he was also surprised.

I can't make other expressions either.

"Oh my God."

She whispered softly, her mood at this moment was simply difficult to describe in words.

…

In the track and field, students from each class had already stood at the designated position, the leader was sitting on the podium, and the host took the microphone and introduced the sports meeting in an emotional voice.

This process is long and boring. Not many students standing below are listening carefully. If there is a choice, everyone wants to skip this part and go directly to the entrance of the flag-raiser.

Yuanye, Zhang Pingguang and others did not stand on the track and field, but chose a shady place with a good view.

"Diamond, why don't we make a bet on which class is the most talked about in this school sports meeting?"

Fang Zheng, who was playing games with his head down, said directly without thinking: "No need to ask, Lin Zhiyue is in our class, so it must be our class."

If this were said in the past, Zhang Pingguang would definitely have nothing to say. Who allowed the school beauty to be in his class?

However, today is different from the past. This time, the flag bearer of class three has been replaced by Xu Chujian from Deng Keer. Although he still doesn’t know how Xu Chujian will appear this time, he is sure that she is definitely

The most eye-catching one in the field.

Yes, he was so confident in Xu Chujian.

"That's not necessarily true. I think the most talked about topic this time should be in our class."

Zhang Pingguang raised his head and said confidently. After speaking, he touched Yuan Ye who was concentrating on playing the qualifying match and asked: "Brother Ye, do you think so?"

"Okay, that guy is too lazy to deal with such boring things. How many years have you seen him watch the school sports meeting seriously, and how many times has he not been sitting here playing games?"

The sun was gradually rising, bringing with it a scorching temperature, which made everyone on the track and field a little tired. Everyone became less interested and just hoped that this boring speech session would be over soon.

"Next, let us welcome the athletes of each class led by the representative teams of each class to enter the stadium."

Finally! At the most exciting part, the sun-drenched people on the track and field suddenly became full of blood and came back to life as if they had been given a shot of chicken blood.

Zhang Pingguang and Fang Zheng also put down their games and stared directly in the direction of the rostrum.

"The first to pass the rostrum is the representative team of our senior class 1. They always have confident smiles and are filled with the brilliance of youth. No matter when, they believe: you will not regret it if you work hard!"

A girl in a red dress held up the class flag of her class with both hands, followed by classmates wearing uniforms, walking across the podium in unison.

There was a burst of applause on the field.

Next up is Class 2, Grade 2.

The order of appearance is from the third year of high school, to the second year of high school, to the first year of high school, starting from the first class and gradually going later.

"Brother Ye, brother Ye, stop fighting. Student Xu is coming out soon. We have to cheer her up. Her momentum cannot be weaker than that of other classes."

Zhang Pingguang stood up excitedly and quickly pushed Yuan Ye who was sitting on the steps playing games.

The boy's legs were placed casually. After putting down his mobile phone, he put one hand on his bent knee and put the other hand behind his back on the ground to support himself. The whole person looked lazy and leisurely, especially his eyes.

, when he squinted slightly, he brought with him a fatal temptation.

Yuan Ye looked in the direction of the rostrum. Although the expression on his face was a bit dull, he really wanted to see how his deskmate would appear.

Will it surprise everyone?
Chapter completed!