Chapter 292: Come on for the sports meeting

"Su ...... Su Tao ...... Is that really okay? A thin little boy standing next to Peaches touched the wig on his head very uncomfortably, this thick lump is really uncomfortable to wear, but if you don't wear it, with your short board inch, and then wear this miniskirt, it is estimated that people will think it is a shemale, right?

"No problem, you look beautiful!" Momoko turned to look at the boy next to her, nodded vigorously, her facial features were delicate, her skin was fair, her eyes were round and big, her eyelashes were long and curly, she put on a wig and a pink skirt, and if she didn't speak, she couldn't tell that it was a boy at all.

"But...... I always feel a little awkward......" The boy looked at Momoko with a sincere expression, and a shy flush could not help but appear on his fair cheeks.

"Okay, Xiao Sen, you are content, you still look like that, look at me, how many people have smiled maliciously at me while standing here for a while!?" Another strong voice came from Peach's ear, a boy with dark skin, rough facial features, and unruly temperament, tugged at the wig on his head, and said disdainfully: "If Lao Tzu's foot wasn't injured, he wouldn't have fallen here!" ”

Student Liu...... Actually, you look ...... It's pretty ...... Bleaching, bleaching......" peaches drifted for a long time, but they didn't say the word beautiful, looking at Liu's wild standing posture, as well as the strength of pulling wool when he moved the wig, and finally swallowed the remaining "bright" word back into his stomach.

"Stand up, stand up, it's time for us to enter!" The head teacher, who had been standing next to them and watching them chat, saw that the two classes in front of him had already stepped into the playground, and quickly reminded them: "We must come out of our own style for a while, come on!" ”

"Yes!" The whole class answered in unison, and the voice was loud.

"Teachers, students, in this breeze, coming to the first and third classes of high school, vigor and vitality in everyone's body, friendship and encouragement in everyone's heart, steady progress, challenge themselves is their starting point, break through themselves, strive for the first is their goal, struggle to create brilliance, come on! The third class of the first year of high school! ”

In the loudspeaker on the playground, the announcer read the words of the entrance of the peach class, accompanied by the sound of passionate music, and the neatly arranged first and third classes of high school entered the hall with great vigor and high spirits.

"Hey, there are a lot of beautiful little girls in this class!"

"Walking in the front row of the line are the cheerleaders of the first and third classes of high school, they are neatly dressed and energetic!"

"I really envy the athletes in the first and third classes of high school, there is such a hot cheering phalanx!"

"Let's listen to their cheerleading slogan!"

On the rostrum, the two hosts teased and explained, and the eyes of the audience were attracted by the phalanx of the first and third classes of the high school that was slowly walking, and the beautiful little girls in the first two rows of the team looked from a distance, and the plush balls in their hands were purple and red, dancing neatly and uniformly in the march, which looked very good-looking.

When she was about to approach the rostrum, Peach's heartbeat accelerated instantly, and she whispered to the team members around her: "Are you ready, one, two, three!" ”