The people in the dormitory ran out in a few seconds, if it weren't for Zhou Yuanyuan knowing that his popularity has always been good, he thought that the other girls in the dormitory had opinions about him!

"Yuanyuan, let's hurry up, when the bugle sounded for the second time, if we haven't gathered on the playground, we will be punished for running an extra kilometer. Chen Xiaoyan hurriedly explained.

"It starts to ring a second time in a few minutes?" Zhou Yuanyuan was a little curious. It seems that these rules should have been established after Wen Yulong came to Chaoyang Middle School. Exercising early before is just doing morning exercises, where is there such a thing as sounding the military horn?

"Three minutes. Chen Xiaoyan said, her eyes looking out of the dormitory door. Outside the hallway, there was a series of noisy footsteps, and it seemed that every dormitory student was desperately rushing to the playground.

Really······ Zhou Yuanyuan put down the suitcase in his hand, didn't care about cleaning it up, took Chen Xiaoyan's hand and ran to the playground. Zhou Yuanyuan is not afraid of being punished, but he is afraid that Chen Xiaoyan will be punished. Chen Xiaoyan, a sports scumbag, was punished for running an extra kilometer, which would almost cost her half her life.

It's really chic to use the sound of a military horn as a bell. Zhou Yuanyuan thought while running. The bell of their morning workout in Chaoyang Middle School has always been the "March of the Athletes", it seems that Wen Yulong regarded this place as a military camp where his ambitions were unpaid?

Zhou Yuanyuan and Chen Xiaoyan ran out of the dormitory gate hand in hand and came to the playground.

There is a distance of 100 meters from the entrance of the dormitory to the playground. Zhou Yuanyuan pulled Chen Xiaoyan and rushed towards the rostrum with his head down. The two of them were delayed in the dormitory for a while, and if they didn't run faster, they would probably be punished.

"The classmate in red, this classmate in red, come over here. As soon as Zhou Yuanyuan and Chen Xiaoyan approached their class, they were about to sneak into the back of the team quietly when they were startled by a loudspeaker on the rostrum.

Zhou Yuanyuan looked up and saw that on the rostrum more than ten meters away, there was Huang Anning, a first-grade physical education teacher. Teacher Huang has a whistle around his neck and a horn in his hand, and he is yelling at the audience.

"Today it's Lao Huang supervising us running, I'm tired. ”

"Anyway, we are young, Mr. Huang is so old and still has to follow us, how do you think that he is the one who is tired?"

"Look, today Lao Huang is jumping and roaring, but he really looks like a bulging frog. ”

"Mr. Huang's horn is really big, I don't know which one is bigger than his head······?"

"Everyone, stop talking, save some effort, run last in a while, and train again. Xu Zhihui, the leader of the third class of the first year of high school, persuaded everyone with a sad face. There are a few sports scum scumbags similar to Chen Xiaoyan in the third class of the first year of high school, and they often lag behind in the third class of the first year of high school every morning when they exercise and run in the morning. According to the school's new regulations, the class that runs last will all be trained to run more than 200 meters, and in the past two weeks, the first and third classes of high school have been training for four or five days.

was said by Xu Zhihui, and the students in the third class of the first year of high school couldn't laugh. The morning exercise every day is already tiring, and after such additional training, the whole class is almost tired and paralyzed.

"You, that's what you're talking about, this classmate in red, don't stop, come here. Teacher Huang's horn continued to pierce his ears.

Zhou Yuanyuan looked at the gazes projected around him, and realized that the "classmate in red" shouted from the loudspeaker seemed to be himself.

When Zhou Yuanyuan came to school today, he didn't know that Chaoyang Middle School had a rule that he must wear a school uniform to school.

Zhou Yuanyuan is wearing the new "Yunyun" prepared for her by Zhao Yunxiang today, a bright red pullover sweater with a pair of blue brushed distressed jeans, and a pair of white leather sneakers on her feet. Standing in a large group of students wearing blue and white school uniforms, it looks youthful and eye-catching.

With Teacher Huang's call, Zhou Yuanyuan walked through the long line of students and came to the rostrum.

Seeing that the classmate who didn't wear a school uniform today was actually Zhou Yuanyuan, Teacher Huang was stunned.

As a senior physical education teacher at Chaoyang Middle School, Mr. Huang must have known Zhou Yuanyuan and the privilege that Principal Xiao gave to Zhou Yuanyuan.

"Zhou Yuanyuan, it's you! It's okay, you can go back. Teacher Huang waved his hand and motioned for Zhou Yuanyuan to return to the team.

Zhou Yuanyuan is the baby bump of their Chaoyang Middle School, as long as her test results are always so "beautiful", what clothes she likes to wear, Teacher Huang doesn't care about it at all.

"Thank you, teacher, then I'll go. Zhou Yuanyuan bowed to Teacher Huang on the rostrum, and was about to withdraw from the playground and go to the school office to buy two school uniforms. To be honest, after being reminded by Mr. Huang, Zhou Yuanyuan realized that his "little red in the blue bush" was too eye-catching. Zhou Yuanyuan has always disliked being in the limelight, and the feeling of being in the limelight made her a little embarrassed. So I can only sacrifice today's morning exercise time and buy myself two school uniforms.

"You can't go. A cold voice sounded behind Zhou Yuanyuan.

Zhou Yuanyuan turned around, only to find that someone had blocked his way.

"Why? If you do something wrong, you want to leave? Who taught you the rules?" Somehow, Wen Yulong saw Zhou Yuanyuan dressed so brightly, and he was angry from the bottom of his heart.

Zhou Yuanyuan was stunned. What does it mean that she has done something wrong and wants to leave?

"Classmate Zhou Yuanyuan, you don't wear a school uniform to school, do you think that the rules and regulations of the school are useless to a proud girl like you?" Wen Yulong looked at Zhou Yuanyuan's eyes full of disgust.

Zhou Yuanyuan looked at Wen Yulong's cloudy face, and 10,000 alpacas rushed past in his heart.

Zhou Yuanyuan really didn't understand why Wen Yulong thought that she would be obediently scolded by him? Did she have a face that looked very good to bully? She hadn't said anything yet! Wen Yulong could entertain herself by herself and make up so much, you are so powerful, why don't you go to heaven?

Zhou Yuanyuan rolled his eyes unceremoniously at Wen Yulong.

Between this person and people, there is really the word "fate". Wen Yulong has always looked at his eldest son Wen Ziqing unpleasantly, and even hated Zhou Yuanyuan, the girl with "Wen Ziqing's fiancée" on her head. Seeing that Zhou Yuanyuan actually rolled his eyes at himself, Wen Yulong felt dizzy with anger.

"This ······ Teacher, I just came to school today, and I was about to go to the school office to buy school uniforms! No, I just happened to be called by Mr. Huang. Zhou Yuanyuan wanted to call Wen Yulong "Uncle Wen", but after thinking about it, he felt that it was better to call "teacher". This is the school, and although Wen Yulong is the "leadership" of the school, it is understandable to call him a teacher.