chapter eight
The squad leader frowned and kept cooling off. With such momentum, it's no wonder Xiaoye didn't dare to act crazy in front of him.
"The training is not serious, all the players run around the tennis court 30 times."
As soon as the squad leader gave the order, I immediately stood at attention with the members of the tennis club: "Hi!" and then started to make circular motions around the tennis court.
I was running intently when Kikumaru ran up to me.
"Murong, why do you want to run away with us?"
"Didn't the squad leader say that everyone has to run?" I turned around and chatted with Kikumaru as we ran.
"But Murong is not a member of the tennis club, so there is no need to run away."
"Really? It turns out that this group of people does not include me! Then...Kikumaru, you guys run slowly!" I laughed and gloated, and slowly began to slow down.
Gan suddenly floated over from the side, holding a glass of suspicious liquid in his hand.
"The last person to finish the race will drink my special super improved version of dry juice."
After saying this, the lens flashed and all team members immediately accelerated.
I glanced at the glass of suspicious liquid in Qian's hand. Is that the legendary Qian juice? That weird color, that pungent smell, there are at least twenty kinds of things in it that stimulate your taste buds. Don't eat that!
I immediately adjusted myself and ran forward. When I passed by the main candidates, I said "Everyone, take a step first!" and left them with a burst of flying dust. Then, I heard the shouts from behind me. :
"Senior Murong is so cunning!" Taocheng.
"Hiss... ben egg!" Haitang.
"Wait a minute, nya!" Kikumaru.
"Don't lose to girls!" Dashi.
"It looks interesting!" Fuji.
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The first graders were quickly defeated, and the second grade non-main candidates did not last until the end. After a large area was dumped in the rest area, only the main candidates and I were left to continue to fight and work hard. The power of juice cannot be underestimated!
It’s finally the last lap, and I’m still in the lead for now. I won’t have to drink that terrible stuff after the last two corners.
"bring! Burn! come on! baby!..."
I looked back and saw, when did Kawamura get the racket? It must be Fuji! I turned back and kept sprinting forward! We were just a little bit away from reaching the finish line, and we must not be overtaken by them.
The main candidates took advantage of Kawamura's burning explosion and finally reached the finish line at the same time as me at the last moment.
"Arrived at the same time! What a pity! Murong, do you want to try my dry juice?" Gan said while looking at the stopwatch and writing notes.
"Keep it for yourself! I'm not interested." I held my waist with one hand and wiped the sweat with the other. Are you kidding me? If I wanted to drink, would I still run so hard? Besides, running in a school skirt is really tiring, and there are these shoes. …
Everyone took a short break and continued practicing. I watched boredly outside the tennis court as Qian walked by.
"Murong has very good physical strength! Have you ever done any training before?" Qian asked while writing.
"No, but I practice martial arts!" I replied casually without looking back.
"Then Murong chased Yukimura when he was a kid, right?"
My eyes darkened. Even though I had decided to forget it, my heart suddenly stopped when I suddenly heard Yukimura's name.
"...Liu Renji told you, right?"
"That's right, I called you to ask for your data. Why did you suddenly transfer to Qingxue and jump directly from the second grade to the third grade to be in the same class as Tezuka?"
"Haha!" I chuckled. "Mr. Qian, do you doubt my idea of attacking the main candidates of Qingxue?" I turned around and asked with a smile.
I saw through my intention and seemed a little embarrassed.
I continued to smile and said: "I have given up on Yukimura. I have offended all the main candidates at Tatekai University, and I can no longer stay in Kanagawa. As for why I came to Seigaku, the question is very simple. A lovelorn woman certainly needs a relationship. A peaceful life to heal the wounds in my heart. Why did I skip a grade? It’s because I don’t want to conflict with Ito Mie anymore and I don’t want to meet her again. Are you satisfied with this answer?”
I looked straight at Qian and said these words clearly. Although I can't let go completely now, I will never escape. The future life belongs to me. The person standing in front of everyone now is Murong Ziyun. Once upon a time The first sight of Ito is gone forever.
He pushed up his glasses and closed his notebook.
"I understand! Sorry!"
"It doesn't matter, you just care about your companions!" I turned my head and continued to watch the sweating princes on the court. I must be very happy! It feels like being cared for silently!
Qian looked at the girl next to him who was looking at the tennis court with an envious look on his face. His lips moved, but he still didn't say anything. He turned around and left silently.
The cultural festival is here in a blink of an eye. Performance programs are all on the first day, and our drama club’s play is the first to be watched, being scheduled in the morning of the first day.
On this day, we came to school early to make preparations. Because it was the first day, many stalls had to be prepared in the morning. For example, a coffee shop simulated an event with a special store, and it would not be officially opened until tomorrow. So when I came to school early in the morning, there was no one there yet. Our play started at ten o'clock and lasted for one and a half hours in total.
Because of the lack of manpower, the president specifically asked us to come over in advance to prepare, so our drama club members gathered at the school at 7:30. First, we had to move the props to the backstage, and then check the stage, make up, etc.
I was holding the costume for the performance and was worried as I walked. What should I do? The performance was coming soon, and the problem of lines has not been solved yet. Do you really want me to pretend to say affectionately to Fujita Shinpachi, played by the president? Aunt Qiong Yao’s lines? omg! If this is the case, this drama will definitely be ruined. What should I do? What should I do?
Just when I didn't know what to do, someone from the home economics club happened to pass by me with ingredients. Suddenly, I had a flash of inspiration and thought of a classic line. There is no need to worry about the emergency, and the two worlds are different anyway. If you plagiarize, just plagiarize!
There was less than an hour before the show started, and everyone was nervously putting on makeup and reviewing lines backstage. I found the president, told him my thoughts, and discussed the details of the confession scene under the moon. Ono lifted the cloth from time to time. Mu looked secretly at the audience seat with a nervous look on his face.
"What should I do? The show is about to start, why are there still no people coming?"
I walked over to comfort her and said, "Don't worry, Xiaoye, the performance hasn't started yet? Don't give up until the last minute. Even if there is only one audience in the audience, we will still give a perfect performance."
Ono nodded, but was still very nervous. I knew she was worried about the future of the drama club. As soon as the cultural festival is over, all of us third-year students will quit the club and focus on preparing for the entrance examination. The second-year and first-year students in the drama club There are only five members in total. In this performance, many people played two roles to barely be able to perform the complete plot. If the drama club does not recruit more than eight people when the freshmen register next year, the club will have to be cancelled. .
Ten minutes before the performance started, there were still only a dozen or so people in the audience. Ono looked like he was about to cry, and I didn’t know what to say. At this time, Chiba Saori ran over and pulled me and
Ono ran outside and said while running: "Something serious has happened, come here and help!"
"What's going on? What happened?" Ono asked nervously.
"Just now, all the main players from the tennis club came, and not only from the Youth Academy, but also from other schools. Now many girls are rushing to buy tickets to enter the venue, and we are completely overwhelmed."
The ticket sales scene was indeed chaotic. We quickly maintained order and even the president came. Just three minutes before the show started, all the tickets were sold out.
Everyone was very excited. Regardless of whether the girls in the audience came to see the performance or the handsome guy, after all, it was the first time since the drama club was founded that the whole place was full!
The president seemed very excited and gathered everyone together to make a speech before the opening.
"Everyone, today's play is a battle related to the life and death of our drama club. At this crucial moment, we must work hard to perform our most perfect play."
"Hi!" the members responded loudly.
The heavy curtain on the stage finally opened slowly in response to everyone's expectations. The first act begins!
The lights shine on the stage, the narration sounds, and the actors appear one after another.
After the first act, Ono came down from the stage and said to me: "Murong, it's your turn, come on!"
Chapter completed!