Chapter 291 Black-skinned Sports Student
Chapter 291 Black-skinned Sports Student
Jiang Bai was taken aback at first, then the system notification sound from earlier today flashed through his mind:
[Ding! Zhang Cheng's popularity: +50,00!]
In addition, there was the matter Su Ze mentioned earlier about Lao Zhang's son going to Thailand...
Jiang Bai instantly felt a chill run from his tailbone straight to the top of his head, and cold sweat instantly soaked through the back of his hoodie.
What the hell!
Real hammer!
Old Zhang's son seems to have really taken a liking to his father's cross-dressing!
And it seems that Lao Zhang was also aware of it!
Looking into Old Zhang's bloodshot eyes, which were filled with pleading "Save me," Jiang Bai wisely kept his mouth shut.
You absolutely must never ask about this!
If the truth comes out, it will expose Zhang's dirty laundry and tear away his fig leaf.
I reckon this old man will physically exorcise himself right there and then!
"Teacher Zhang, don't worry."
Jiang Bai's expression turned solemn, his demeanor as serious as if he were taking an oath to join the Party:
"I'm a naturally solitary person, and I dislike interacting with strangers, especially... these social elites."
"During the school sports meet, I promise that if I see Zhang Cheng, I, Jiang Baizhi... my sister, will turn tail and run, and I won't let him catch even a glimpse of his back!"
make a deal!
Old Zhang finally let out a long sigh of relief, slumping into his chair as if all his strength had been drained, his eyes filled with pity as he looked at Jiang Bai.
"I'm sorry to have troubled you, Jiang Bai."
"You just got back from a long holiday, and now you have to worry about fundraising, and you even have to wear a skirt in public... You must have been under a lot of pressure these past few days, right?"
Jiang Bai followed up with a poignant sigh, as if saying, "The past is too painful to recall," her eyes lowered, her voice ethereal:
"Indeed...the pressure is immense."
"Every time I put on that outfit, I feel like I'm betraying my ancestors."
"But when I think of those children who long to go to school, and when I think of the honor our class has brought, I can only grit my teeth and swallow my pride..."
joke.
How could there not be pressure?
If he doesn't get first place and can't win a million, all those days he spent wearing women's clothes will have been for nothing!
Jiang Bai bowed deeply to Lao Zhang, and then, under Lao Zhang's sympathetic gaze, walked out of the classroom with a tragic air.
.......
As soon as they stepped outside, Su Ze and Gu Dapeng surrounded them like bodyguards.
"Third brother, what did Lao Zhang say to you? Why did he seem to be entrusting your child to someone else?"
Su Ze looked suspicious.
Jiang Bai calmly walked forward, casually making up a story: "Old Zhang is just worried that I've signed up for too many sports this time, and that I won't have the stamina to keep up."
"He told me to act within my capabilities and to take care of Bai Zhi's safety as well."
"Oh—I knew it!"
Gu Dapeng slapped his thigh, "Old Zhang is a fan of Bai Zhi too, right?"
"I knew it! No one in all of China can resist that kind of divine beauty."
"Let's go, let's go. Since Old Zhang has spoken, let's hurry to the playground."
"Let me show you what the joy of 'special treatment from the sports department' really means!"
.......
The four students from the dormitory walked to the playground.
At this moment, the bright searchlights illuminated the rubber track on the playground as if it were daytime.
The atmosphere at the school sports meet has become incredibly lively.
At this time on weekdays.
At most, the playground is filled with a few chubby guys struggling to lose weight, or a few couples on dates.
But today, when Jiang Bai stepped onto the playground, he thought he had accidentally wandered into some kind of Olympic training base.
"Hahaha!"
A series of uniform, deafening shouts came rushing in.
On the north side of the playground, a group of burly men from the physical education department were doing weighted squats with their shirts off, their bulging muscles glistening with sweat under the lights.
The one in the lead was squatting down while yelling wildly at the sky:
"For Goddess Bai Zhi! Fifty more, please!"
"Go for it! Win the gold medal and give it to your goddess as a gift!"
Su Ze and Gu Dapeng, who were walking beside them, were completely dumbfounded.
Su Ze rubbed his eyes, pointed at the boys sprinting frantically on the track, practically smoking, and exclaimed:
"Holy crap! Third brother, isn't that the captain of the sophomore basketball team?"
"Why are you practicing the 100-meter shuttle run here today? Your legs are swinging like wheels of fire!"
Gu Dapeng swallowed hard, watching several muscular men in the shot put area shouting "Bai Zhi, Bai Zhi" as they threw the ball, and couldn't help but sigh:
"That's too brutal, it's really too brutal."
"These guys are probably good enough to go straight to the border for special forces selection."
Lin Le added quietly from the side:
"That's the power of fans."
"Third brother, your sister is their mental energy booster now."
"I bet at least half of the school records will be broken at this week's sports meet!"
Jiang Bai was completely stunned by what he saw.
This doesn't look like a school playground!
This looks like a Spartan warrior selection event!
Everywhere you look, there are men sweating profusely.
Especially those dark-skinned athletes from the physical education department, shirtless under the lights of the track, were doing weighted sprints. Their gleaming muscles reflected the sunlight with a blinding glare, and each step was accompanied by a low growl like that of a wild beast.
"For Goddess Bai Zhi! I can run another five kilometers!"
Jiang Bai couldn't help but shiver and subconsciously shrank behind Gu Dapeng.
"Tongzi, come out here. We need to have a serious talk."
Jiang Bai frantically typed in his mind.
"What's the name of the task you posted? 'The Lonely Athlete'?"
"These people, judging from their current state, are more like 'hungry predators'!"
"If I actually wore a skirt and stood there on the 13th, are you sure I wouldn't be carried right back to the dorm by those dark-skinned PE students?"
"Or will they surround you and make you do some kind of 'passionate confession'?"
The thought of dozens of muscular men kneeling on one knee and shouting "Wife, I love you" at him is unbearable.
He, meanwhile, had to maintain the aloofness of a goddess, while secretly plotting to physically send them all to their doom with a 1000-meter finish line...
The scene was so beautiful that Jiang Bai felt he was about to collapse!
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