On May 4th, the sky in Zhongling City was overcast. 。It seems like it could rain heavily at any time. 。For most teachers and
students at Zhongling Foreign Language College, this isn't good news, because today is the day for the college sports meet. 。At the north gate of the academy's operations hub, stood a tall figure in a gray business suit. Their black coat enveloped their long limbs, giving them an imposing presence. 。This person's name is Mo Xiuting, and she is the proxy advisor for Class 3 of Foreign Language and Trade, Year 1, at the Foreign Languages College. 。Although recent graduates may not have much work experience, those from prestigious universities place great importance on student attendance compared to other teachers. To avoid being looked down upon by their families, they are eager to quickly make a name for themselves at the Foreign Language Academy. 。
Mo Xiuting stood at the gate of the freight yard, looking anxious.
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。But, Mo Xiuting repeatedly called that student's phone number, but no one answered. 。So, Mo Xiuting could only come to the North Gate alone and wait. 。After five minutes, a disheveled figure slowly walked over from the dormitory building. 。Seeing this, Mo Xiuting immediately walked over: "Yin Zhong, didn't I emphasize several times in class yesterday? Today's school assembly, all classes will conduct a parade ceremony, so students can't be late. Look at the time now?"The student named Yin Zhong heard Mo Xiuting's words and actually grinned: "Teacher, you actually came out to pick me up yourself..." 。This really makes me feel spoiled. 。Why don't you go back first? Otherwise, the other students will be jealous of me. 。In the middle of their conversation, he completely ignored Mo Xiuting's question. 。"You... I won't pursue this with you for now" 。Let's go into the venue! 。The procession is about to begin. 。>Moe Xiuting seemed to have a good understanding of Yin Zhong's temper. After hearing his words, she could only sigh helplessly. 。Unexpectedly, at this moment, Yin Zhong put on a serious expression and looked at Mo Xiuting: "Teacher, about this matter..." 。I suddenly thought of a serious problem. 。"What's the problem?" Mo Xiuting was taken aback by Yin Zhong's serious expression. 。"Teacher, I believe that with your understanding of me, you also know that I have a strong sense of collectivism and a deep sense of honor for our class. For this sports meet, I feel that I should also contribute my strength." 。As he spoke, Yin Zhong placed both his hands on Mo Xiuting's shoulders. 。Mò Xiùtíng heard Yín Zhòng's words and was stunned for a moment. 。How did this student suddenly have a change of heart? Did he go through something that restored his confidence and spurred him on?Thinking about this, Mo Xiuting also got excited: "Student Yin Zhong, the teacher is very happy to hear your words. I..."Before Mo Xiuting could finish her sentence, Yin Zhong abruptly interrupted: "Teacher, in my opinion, joining the cheerleading squad would be the best choice for me. Please tell me where the cheerleading practice room is!"Hearing this, Mo Xiuting was instantly speechless. 。A moment later, he bellowed, "Get your butts in the hall!"Yin Zhong yawned and slowly walked into the hall. 。As he walked, he muttered under his breath resentfully, "These days, it's so hard to contribute something to the class assembly, isn't it?" When Yin Zhong entered the hall, the exit music had already started playing. Watching one class after another slowly return to their seats from the stage, Yin Zhong scanned the entire hall and finally found the audience seat for Class Three of International Trade. 。In the audience seats, most of them were students who were not participating in the competition. 。After the ceremony, they all returned to their seats. 。As soon as Yin Zhong walked past, he heard the students in the audience whispering and pointing at him. 。"See, that Yin Zhong only just arrived now." 。"Haven't they been late for twenty minutes?" "When has that guy ever been on time? Look at Mr. Mo's face, it's so dark!""Oh well, he used to be the top student in liberal arts from Zhongling City back then. Now look at him? They say he's been hanging out with people outside of school lately, who knows if he's joined some kind of organization..." 。Various discussions arose around Yin Zhong's ears, but he chose to ignore them. 。He quietly walked to the top of the audience seats, found a random spot and sat down, then stretched languidly. 。If someone were sitting beside him, they would be able to hear the bones in his skull creaking. 。Damn it, if that old drunkard didn't keep having sudden midnight training sessions, how would I be late again today? Yin Zhong thought to himself as he rubbed his arm. 。Just then, Yin Zhong saw a man in white sportswear and checkered shorts suddenly run from the playing field to the audience side. 。Yin Zhongyou remembered this girl's name was Zhan Yali. She was the prettiest girl in their class and also the captain of the cheerleading squad for this sports meet. 。Mr. Mo, Mr. Mo, something's wrong, Lin Xiaori just twisted his ankle while practicing. 。He may not be able to participate in today's game. 。"Jane ran to Mo Xiuting's side, out of breath, and said..." 。Upon hearing what Jane Lily had said, Mo Xiuting immediately frowned. 。Lin Xiaorui was an outstanding student admitted to the Foreign Language Academy through school recommendation. She was also a key player on the provincial track and field team. 。This time he represented the foreign trade class 3 in three competitions. 。two sprints and one relay race 。Originally, Mo Xiuting thought she could also take charge of all three championship items. 。But what is this situation?
"Take me to see" 。"Mo Xiuting said, and then followed Zhan Yali over," 。In a little while, the two of them came back together. 。Behind them, two boys were helping a handsome young man walk back. 。That young man is Lin Xiaorui.
。As soon as Lin Xiaorì returned, different classmates came over to ask about him with concern. The treatment he received from Yin Zhong was simply worlds apart. 。However, our classmate Yin Zhong doesn't care at all. 。He glanced at Lin Xiaorui, his eyes landing on her eyes, and gave a cold smile. 。This kid acts really convincing. 。But why is he pretending to be injured? Yin Zhong wasn't a nosy person, though he saw through the ruse, he didn't point it out. 。Anyway, this matter has nothing to do with him. 。Soon, Lin Xiaorui was helped to a position and sat down. 。He looked at Mo Xiuting apologetically and said, "Teacher Mo, I'm sorry..."
“It's okay, this isn't your fault...” 。Rest well and don't overthink things. 。"Mo Xiuting smiled and said a few words, but she didn't notice that at this moment, Lin Xiaorui's eyes flashed with a complex and helpless light." 。After settling Lin Xiaorui, Zhan Yali spoke to Mo Xiuting: "Teacher Mo, what about the next competition? The 400-meter relay race is about to begin." 。Upon hearing Janiali's words, Mo Xiuting sighed and then scanned the audience. 。There aren't many boys in their international trade class. 。Most boys have signed up to participate in the competition. 。Some are left to do the work, while others are of lower quality. This is why there aren't many men left. 。The other two events are fine, but what about the 4x100 meter relay? Should we forfeit? That would be too embarrassing. 。When Mo Xiuting was thinking this way, her eyes unexpectedly fell on Yin Zhong who was sitting at the back. 。
You said you wanted to contribute to the class, didn't you?
Thinking about this, Mo Xiuting walked over to Yin Zhong.
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