[BL, MTL] The Villain Is Too Cute (Quick Wear)

Chapter 57: The Whole World Knows That I Was Hugged Wrong (20)

"The old class has brought clothes, everyone, change quickly! Don't break it, I rented it so hard." The female squad leader with a ponytail came in, holding two big bags of clothes in her hand, chattering Nagging interrupted Jiang Mingqin's thoughts.

　Everyone rushed up immediately, took their own number of clothes and changed into them, the boys were driven to the toilet, the girls stayed in the classroom, the curtains were drawn and changed into.

　Every sports meeting, it's time for the Eight Immortals of all classes to show their talents. The rare carnival makes the enthusiasm of the whole school high. This year, they are not to be outdone, and they plan to follow the theme of the Republic of China. The girls wear blue In school uniforms, the boys wear gowns and long gowns, vowing to compare Gege and his elder brothers in the next class with their clean and scholarly looks.

　"Has everyone changed?" The female squad leader urged repeatedly, her face very nervous, "Hurry up! We are about to enter the arena, so we will walk according to our previous rehearsal positions! We are freshmen, and we have to walk in front of the whole school. Everyone can't lose face in front of seniors and sisters!"

　Someone wailed: "Squad leader, stop talking, the more you talk, the more nervous I get!" "

　No way, I'm also nervous." The female squad leader covered her heart and looked left and right. "Where are students Yin Minglu and Jiang Mingqin who are leading the battle? Haven't changed their clothes yet?" This is the first time she has organized an event since she was in high school, so don't make any mistakes!

　"Come on, come on! They've changed their clothes! Squad leader, we can go out now!"

　"Sign, sign! Zheng Jiangning, hold up the sign!"

　After a flurry, the class resumed quickly with the rehearsal experience from the day before yesterday In an orderly manner, they walked out amidst the loud broadcast.

　"The autumn is high and the sun is high, and the colorful flags are floating on the sports field. In this light and cloudless day, what is coming towards us now is the Republic of China phalanx team from Class 1 and 5 of Senior High School. Their slogan is: Just a classmate, a young man, in the prime of life, Look at me pointing out the country and scolding Fang Qiu, the future belongs to our stage!" The host's voice was high, and when he narrated the lines, he was also full of enthusiasm.

　Everyone's attention was attracted by the phalanx that was about to walk out, as did the people in the auditorium. After seeing a group of Argo Gege and even the eunuchs and the Emperor Lafayette's phalanx, everyone's interest was completely lifted.

　Yin Zhongyuan was not interested in the "cospy" things these young children were tossing about. He was wearing a suit and squinted lazily until he heard the words "Grade One and Five Classes" before poking his brother's elbow to remind him Said: "Baby is coming out, where is my camera, bring it here quickly!"

　Hearing this, Yin Yunqiu looked far away, and sure enough, he spotted his youngest son in the crowd at a glance.

　The children in their class are very special. The girls all wear blue tops, long black skirts, white socks and black leather shoes. Their hair is either pretty short hair or two braids, which is indescribably graceful and graceful. The boys are dressed in gowns and long gowns, or in a straight black Zhongshan suit, exuding a sense of vigor.

　The young man in the lead looks very outstanding with red lips and white teeth. He is wearing a dark robe, and the eyebrows and eyes under the black hair are very soft. He wears a pair of old-fashioned diorama glasses and a smile on his face, almost like a firefly in the night. It can attract everyone's attention, and many people immediately made amazing voices.

　And the girl next to him is also very beautiful, wearing a lavender cheongsam, holding on to a paper umbrella, frowning slightly, with a melancholy expression, like a "lilac-like girl" walking out of a textbook. The natural temperament of the two has aroused praise from Everbright, and the teachers are also full of praise.

　If it is said that Yin Minglu's handsomeness attracted the eyes of most girls, then Jiang Mingqin's pure and charming beauty with weak willows and no makeup made the boys in the audience stare straight.

　In the stadium full of people, Yin Yunqiu's eyes were restrained, and he kept watching the leader of the boy until the other led the classmates behind him and gradually disappeared from sight.

　Feeling disappointed, he thought to himself that the little kid back then, who would crawl on his body with his hands and feet when he was lively, and put his little face on his chest when he was quiet, has really grown up, and he still remembers holding that kid in his arms. In the arms, there is a fleshy and warm touch, hugging each other as if the years are quiet. Every time he looked at the smiling face that seemed to gather sunlight, his fatigue from a day's work would be swept away. As a result, in the blink of an eye, the child faded away from his immaturity, and gradually grew taller like a willow branch, like a warm jade, shining in the crowd.

　In the life of the other party, many people gradually appeared, including friends, classmates, teachers and all kinds of people. The existence of his father gradually shrunk. He was not always lost, but when the child grew up, he always had to slowly Let go, this may be the only way for every parent.

　--The tall father protects the weak child, and the child grows up gradually, and sooner or later he will support the father who is starting to age. This is a kind of strength that cares and accompany each other over the years.

　He thought, now that the child is under the age of sixteen, he is still worried. He must live to be at least sixty years old, hold up a sky for the child whose shoulders are still slightly thin, and see the child marry a wife and have children with his own eyes before he can get married. Completely relieved.

　As if telepathically sensing Yin Yunqiu's eyes in the audience, Yin Minglu suddenly raised his head and looked in his father's direction. When he saw someone, the corners of his mouth curled, his eyebrows winked, he pouted his lips, and blew a kiss to them. All of a sudden, his elegant and elegant temperament disappeared, and he looked like a mischievous and bad boy. Yin Zhongyuan, who was filming, made a laugh, and the corners of Yin Yunqiu's originally straight mouth were slightly raised.

　He wanted to remind his youngest son that the head teacher and school leaders were staring at him, and the local TV station's camera had recorded his performance just now, and he would probably be called by the teacher to the office for tea later on. Thinking of the pitiful appearance of the child who might be trained to lower his head by the teacher, a slight smile appeared in his eyes.

　Seeing this scene, the Jiang family and his wife, who were sitting not far from the Yin family, couldn't help laughing.

　Originally, their attention was all on their daughter, who had become more and more beautiful over the years, but gradually, their eyes were attracted by the young man beside her daughter. Seeing him walking away gracefully with his hands behind his back, seeing his excellent demeanor, his speech and demeanor, Seeing him with a dignified appearance and clear eyes, as if he really looked like a beautiful young man in the Republic of China who was full of poems and books, with a temperament like the sun and the moon, I couldn't help feeling a surge of love in my heart.

　They thought to themselves that their daughter, a male classmate, is also very good. Standing next to her is not only not inferior, but even better. It is said that excellent people are always sympathetic, and my daughter will be even better in the future when she gets along with such people.

　Only Jiang Mingyao frowned and looked at the young man wearing glasses in surprise. He always felt that the other person's face was amazingly familiar. Just for a moment, the other party's smiling face made him seem to see the shadow of his father when he was young. In their family's photo album, Jiang's father and Jiang's mother also took a group of wedding photos during the Republic of China when Jiang's father and mother were young.

　The water glass in his hand shook, almost spilling water. After regaining consciousness, he rubbed his temples and sneered, wondering if he was dazzled by the sun.

　So he didn't dare to think about it, but after all, the young man's face was imprinted in his heart, causing slight ripples.

　At the lively and busy sports meeting the next day, the whole school knew that the boy named Yin Minglu, a freshman in high school, was very tough. He looked thin, but his physical fitness was amazing. He ran five kilometers without breaking a sweat. Yep, the hair doesn't look messed up.

　Javelins, man, broke the record. The jumping ability is even more amazing, jumping higher than the sports students, breaking records one after another, seeing that guy surrounded by several layers of girls, many people are doubting life.

　For three whole days, the boy was showing off. Jiang Mingqin was distracted by watching, and felt restless when he saw the other party appearing on local TV stations countless times. Every time the teenager's highlight performance appeared, the camera stayed close, and there was no shadow of others at all, but she was almost pierced by the screams of girls in the same class.

　The girls were screaming and jumping, so excited that they rushed to give each other water to quench their thirst. Sometimes I dragged her to go together, so that we were a collective.

　God knows, who wants to send water to each other? She wished she could pour water on the opponent, and she kept cursing in her heart, why didn't the opponent fall while running, why did she run faster and faster, is this still human? The opponent not only made no mistakes, but even performed better and better.

　It's all her fault for her useless mother, who was kicked out by the Yin family because of flirtatious associations with other men, otherwise, how good would it be to raise and use him up like in the previous life? Why did she let the other party have a healthier body than in her previous life? Unlike her, it looks like a long life. Thinking of this, Jiang Mingqin's heart felt as if his breath was blocked.

　Everyone looked at each other, including the mayor's son, who she had been paying attention to, and often fixed her eyes on the boy, as if unconsciously attracted, which made Jiang Mingqin very disturbed, for fear that her efforts during this period would be in vain , So I racked my brains to find a topic to divert the other party's attention.

　Fortunately for her, Yin Minglu is still a mortal, not a monster with three heads and six arms.

　With the end of the lively sports meeting, the Mid-Autumn festival also began.

　Many parents and leaders sat in the audience, and the photographers from the local TV station arrived as scheduled at the request of the school leaders. There are three trophies in front of the principal, who are going to award the champion, runner-up and third runner-up with the best performance in the show.

　Jiang Mingqin smiled determinedly, her time has finally come, the skills she has worked so hard to practice since she was a child are for the purpose of making her a blockbuster and stand out on these highly anticipated stages.

　After the first few nondescript and purely make-believe class performances, her repertoire soon arrived. In the sound of hot music, she swayed her skirt and stepped onto the stage holding the hand of her boyfriend.

　Jiang Mingqin dances Latin dance, and she can actually do ballet, but she thinks ballet is too elegant and not suitable for mobilizing the atmosphere. The students may find it boring and boring, so after thinking about it, she chose the enthusiastic and lively one. Latin.

　Latin dance is a kind of competitive sports dance with a strong style, which tests the dancer's skills and requires strong explosive power. She is born weak and her physical fitness is not as good as Yin Minglu's. She may be exhausted after the whole dance, but she doesn't care .

　She wants everyone's eyes to focus on her, only belongs to her, only her in the eyes! Thinking that after tonight's dance, she might become famous in the whole school, Mr. Chen might look at her with scorching eyes, and after Yin Minglu was gone, her heart would be surging and it would be hard to restrain her.

　The girl on the stage really attracted all the attention of the audience. She was wearing a revealing tight black dress with a dangling hem that bloomed like a flower. The slender waist firmly occupied everyone's field of vision, making people almost forget the male companion who was as invisible as a wooden stake.

　Not to mention, the girl's palm-sized face, big and moist eyes, wavy long hair, and exquisite facial features make her look like a sexy fairy in the night, completely different from her non-makeup makeup in the daytime. , Yiren's strong double-sided contrast with the pureness that easily arouses a strong desire for protection among men, caused whistles and boos to be heard from the audience, and even the school leaders couldn't suppress it when they were present.

　"Cough cough." The cough of the school leader, like a small stone thrown into the sea, was instantly drowned out by overwhelming applause.

　A fast-paced Latin dance completely turned this beauty into a well-deserved campus goddess and the most beautiful campus beauty in the hearts of boys.

　After the dance, Jiang Mingqin was panting and was supported by her male partner. She almost lost her strength, her face turned pale, and she returned to her seat. Almost everyone around her stared at her, as if she was being held by her peerless. The dancing posture is conquered, and I am amazed by her appearance.

　In the admiration of boys of the same age and the jealousy of girls of the same age, she felt unspeakable pride in her heart, which was what she deserved.

　"Are you all right?" Mr. Chen asked with gentle concern, his tone was three degrees softer than in the daytime.

　She shook her head, with a sickly blush on her cheeks, she said with a timid smile, "It's okay, I'll just take a rest.

　" Counting on you, you are too soft-hearted to agree to any request." Mr. Chen said in disapproval, with a cold expression, feeling sorry for the girl's strength.

　"Don't say that, the honor of the class is everyone's responsibility. I am also a member of the class. They really have no choice but to ask me if they can't send any manpower." Mr. Chen shook his head helplessly, favoring his classmates for the sake of the girl

　. His witty words are gentle, kind and lovable.

　What he didn't know was that class honors had nothing to do with dancing. This physically demanding dance was requested by the other party. At the beginning, the class leader called on those who have special skills in the class to stand up and win glory for the class, but no one stood up, so Jiang Mingqin pretended to "recommend herself" under the instigation of her best friend. Everyone knew that she could play the piano, so they all happily agreed.

　Unexpectedly, the other party planned to dance, which really shocked their eyes. They worried countless times whether the other party would dance and faint on the stage. They tried to persuade the girl to change the show, but for some reason, the other party refused to agree.

　What Jiang Mingqin thought was that although I started playing the piano at the age of three, I gave up for a while and picked it up at the age of eight, because she usually has to focus on dancing, interjecting, drawing and studying, and she can't specialize in piano at all. , so the piano level is actually average.

　When she heard that the school belle in the third year of high school was going to perform the piano at the Mid-Autumn Festival, and that the other party was from a musical family, she was well-educated, and her piano professional level was almost tenth, so she decisively gave up her plan to play the piano and changed to Latin, which she is good at. , Save yourself the time to humiliate yourself.

　The result was as she expected, she succeeded in becoming a blockbuster, presumably even if the school girl in the third year of high school performed again, she would not be able to steal her limelight.

　And where is Yin Minglu? You must know that your former suitor is now sitting beside me, asking me how I feel, where are you? The girl lowered her head, and the smile at the corner of her mouth showed a trace of complacency in a place where no one else could see. When she raised it again, it became soft and harmless again.

　Now she really wants to see the other party's expression at the moment, is she like a loser, she can only look up to her performance on the stage, so she found a female classmate in the same class, pretending to ask unintentionally: "Student Yin Minglu, why didn't you see her?" To him?"

　The female classmate said: "Oh, he should be preparing for a performance in the background."

　What show? He actually wants to perform, why didn't she know? Jiang Mingqin's face froze, and he felt that things were about to get out of his control.

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