"I'm here to cheer you on." Ding Dongyi stood in front of Coach Tan with his head slightly down, but his eyes looked at the figure drinking water in front of him, not knowing who he was talking to.

Hong Xiqi sensed sharply that Ding Dongyi's eyes were no longer on Coach Tan, and hurriedly pulled the corner of Tao Youyi's clothes, his tone was slightly anxious, "Look at her!" Because he used a breath sound, he was in a hurry, and in the end, her words were a little broken, and Coach Sun, who was standing in front, shrugged his shoulders in surprise and silently walked a few steps to the side to hide his embarrassment of being scared.

"My eyes are straight," Hong Hee-ki continued, "Anyone can tell who she's coming for."

"And I came to cheer you on, I see, this word doesn't exist at all." Hong Xiqi put his hands around his chest and pursed the corners of his mouth.

Tao You took her hand out of her pocket and wiped the fine sweat oozing from her palm, and she thought of the familiar fragrance on Ding Dongyi's body again.

When he handed Song Yimian water just now, as soon as he raised his hand, there was a burst of lime-flavored fragrance wafting in, and she didn't need to get close to smell it.

At that time, she figured out why she felt that the fragrance on Ding Dongyi's body was familiar, although her perfume had a hint of sweetness and a hint of clarity, but it was still very similar to the smell that Song Yimian often accompanies on her body, and it was quite difficult to find the difference at first smell.

- It took a lot of time and effort to find a perfume with a similar taste, and it was really difficult for her.

- After all, Song Yimian never used perfume. The smell on his body is nothing more than the superposition of laundry soap, shower gel and shampoo on the same smell. No matter how much time you spend looking for perfumes with similar smells, it's in vain.

Although Tao You thought so in his heart, he still felt his heart sour, like knocking over a bottle of lemon sparkling water, which was very unpleasant.

Hearing Ding Dongyi's answer, Coach Tan was obviously relieved, straightened his back and relaxed, and as if he was worried that Ding Dongyi would think more, he explained his behavior, "Don't think about it, you can't accept things from other people, especially students, this is the school's rule. If everybody brings in as much stuff as you did last time, we're going to have a mess on our tennis team, and it's going to be very difficult to manage. You understand that there are rules and rules, and they can't be broken casually."

"I know, I didn't think it through last time." Ding Dongyi smiled very decently, nodded and said obediently, "There will be no next time."

Coach Tan nodded with satisfaction, it is not difficult to talk to smart people.

After she finished speaking, her eyes returned to the person who lowered her head and ate the boxed lunch elegantly, and now even those players and Coach Tan could see that something was wrong.

"Eh, you just said that she was going to transfer to the first class of science, right?" Some team members gossiped and reconfirmed.

"I'm also curious, what is it in the sophomore science class that attracts her so much, and can actually make her make such a bold decision and stick to it!"

"Is it possible to go to the science class to get a big A?" One of the third-year high school team members speculated, "In my eyes, this is the only condition that impresses me. But that doesn't make sense, there are only a few places for a few universities every year, and those competition classes alone account for almost half of the places, and there are still a few left for the science class."

"Is it ······ Generate electricity for love? She's only now discovering that she prefers science to liberal arts?"

"Anyway, I don't believe anything, I studied half of the liberal arts, and then I realized that I liked science even more, and after missing most of the course, I still wanted to change majors regardless of it, just to learn my favorite subjects. Knowing this, why did you choose liberal arts when you were first classified? Isn't that a pure waste of time?"

Another team member suddenly smiled, remembering that there was a time when he was a sophomore in high school, and he didn't know what was wrong, and suddenly he wanted to change subjects, no matter how persuasive teachers, classmates, and parents were, it was useless. Later, he prepared for a week, but he left a lot of content behind in the subjects he was studying, and he couldn't understand or memorize the new content that he needed to learn on his own, and then he quickly gave up this unrealistic idea. In case you haven't taken the exam by then, and so much new content has fallen here, you're in a dilemma.

That's too much to lose, and he doesn't have the confidence to pass the transfer exam 100%.

Thinking of the reason why he didn't continue to prepare for the transfer exam at that time, the team member looked at Ding Dongyi with a hint of admiration in his eyes.

The team member, who was also in the second year of high school, raised his hand weakly and said, "But she is the first in the liberal arts grade, even if she is preparing for the transfer exam during this time, her grades have not dropped much, and she can still stay in the top three." Moreover, she was really not bad at science when she was a freshman in high school. She should······ It's because I have enough confidence that I chose to change majors."

"This is a beautiful scholar, who has poetry and books in her belly, and can balance her studies no matter what she does. It doesn't matter what it is, you can learn it well anyway, of course, you have to choose the one you want, domineering! I declare that from this day forward, she will be my goddess and my role model!"

- Is this how you use poetry and books? Whatever she says, she can make you feel so emotional.

Tao You sounded weird and awkward, and felt a little funny.

"Cut, goddess?" Hong Xiqi sneered, "It's really superficial."

"In high school, what to study is not to learn, of course, you have to pick what you are good at, what you have advantages, so that you can give full play to your greatest advantages in the college entrance examination, get the best results, and enter your ideal university." Some team members expressed different opinions, "No matter how good the results are in the first year of high school, the content of learning after the second year of high school is different, and the effect of systematic learning and self-study is definitely different. Otherwise, everyone would be self-taught."

"There are so many people in a year, if you don't care about the result, there must be people who want to change majors, but why no one signs up for this transfer exam, to put it bluntly, I am worried that the final result will not be satisfactory, and I will not meet their expectations, and I am afraid of regret."

"In this way, this Ding Dongyi is quite brave." The team member concluded.

「······」

Tao You listened carefully to their analysis, and felt that there was nothing wrong with what they said. If she is the first in the liberal arts grade, there is a high probability that she will not change majors, even if there is someone she likes on the other side, she will not gamble on her bright future This thing that is full of uncertainty and does not see any future...

Aside from personal reasons, purely in terms of study, Ding Dongyi is still more courageous than most of them, and he is also worthy of their admiration.

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Just as everyone was discussing in a low voice, Ding Dongyi took a few steps forward and walked straight to Song Yimian to stop.

「······」 Everyone's eyes moved with Ding Dongyi's movements, and the discussion on their lips paused for a few seconds, and then exploded.

"I seem to know why she's so determined to change majors."

"I feel like I know that too."

"I think I've discovered something terrible."

"Should I know, or should I not?"

"If it's me, maybe I'll change majors."

"Eh, you're not a sophomore in high school, do you have any gossip?" The team member stared hard at the sophomores.

「······」

Everyone instantly stopped the discussion about whether or not to transfer majors, and one by one they looked at this side with wide eyes, and a curiosity for knowledge that was different from that of knowledge burst out from the bottom of their eyes.

That's an extreme thirst for gossip.

Coach Tan rolled his eyes back and forth between Song Yimian and Ding Dongyi, and then took the time to turn his head and silently warn the players who kept squeezing forward behind him, wanting to hear their conversation clearly.

Ding Dongyi stood in front of Song Yimian for almost a minute, and he didn't see any tendency to raise his head to talk to her.

"Song Yimian didn't want to deal with her, so he moved forward." Hong Xiqi spoke coldly again.

Ding Dongyi's fingers bent and buckled the buttons on the crossbody bag, but finally couldn't resist Song Yimian's indifference, thought about it and said, "Song Yimian, your doubles just now was very exciting, and you have to continue to work hard next."

「······」

"I'm also participating

Plus doubles, why don't you see her come to cheer me on." Gu Yi muttered in a big voice.

didn't get a response from Song Yimian, Ding Dongyi didn't care, and continued to care, "Are your feet okay?"

These words coldly penetrated into everyone's ears, and the air around them thinned a little.

In an instant, no one dared to reply easily.

- Feet?

In an instant, everyone's eyes shifted to Song Yimian's feet.

- Did you get hurt during the game just now?

Tao You frowned, looked at Song Yimian's intact feet, and recalled the two doubles just now, if he was injured, how could the referee not see it, and how could he not stop the game. Also, Song Yimian didn't show any injuries from beginning to end.

"Brother Mian, your foot is injured?!" Gu Yi exclaimed.

Coach Tan was particularly nervous, he got up and said, "What's wrong with your foot?"

Song Yimian swallowed the meal, and finally raised her head expressionlessly, her eyes were like two cold and sharp sharp blades, shooting straight at Ding Dongyi, so frightened that she took a step back, her lips were tightly pursed, and she didn't dare to look at him.

"What the hell is going on with you?!" Coach Tan looked at Song Yimian, who had been silent, and urged anxiously.

Song Yimian withdrew his eyes, took a sip of water, and was not affected by Coach Tan's emotions, and said slowly, "It's okay, okay, don't worry about it."

"The afternoon game is about to start, is your coach going to draw lots?" The corners of Song Yimian's mouth slightly hooked the topic, but there was no trace of temperature in his eyes, and there was even some forbearance.

"What do you mean it's okay?!" Coach Tan was annoyed when he heard these two words now, and he couldn't control his voice for a while.

At a young age, the hair has not grown, so they all learn to dress deeply, steadily, and mysteriously, and reply to such a word or two when they talk to them on weekdays, and add two more when they are in a good mood, the captain is one, and he is another!

If you want them to say something completely and understandably, and ordinary people can easily understand it, it is even more difficult than going to the sky! I really don't know where I learned this broken character!

If there was a chance for him to meet that man, he would beat him up and see what had become of these two children! Mistaken children!

Several schools next to them turned their heads to look, as well as the nearby staff, thinking that something big had happened in No. 1 Middle School, and they wanted to come forward to help, but they were stopped by Coach Sun on the side with a just right smile and nodded.

Coach Tan also realized this in time, touched his head irritably, and lowered his voice when he spoke again, his tone was full of anger that could not be vented in his heart, "If you don't say it, then you can say it." He looked at Ding Dongyi.