The girl who competed with He Jing didn't even want to compete, so she walked through the motions hastily, and there was only one thought in her head-

Why send such people against me?

Can't I compare it?

Until—

At the end of the shot put competition, He Jing got off the field panting, took the water from Yan Hanxi's hand, and said, "Yan Hanxi, as a member of the class, you should contribute."

Yan Han Xi Waner: "So what?"

He Jing: "You come to participate in the women's competition, and the next thing you will be 'He Jing'."

Yan Hanxi: "?"

He Jing said expressionlessly, "You don't want to take any responsibility, right?"

Yan Hanxi: "......"

He Jing: "Don't think that you are a school grass and it is great."

Yan Hanxi: "......"

He Jing: "That's it."

Yan Hanxi: "......"

After saying that, there was silence between the two.

Even the air began to stagnate.

He Jing stared at Yan Hanxi's delicately handsome face for a while, and suddenly said irritably: "Forget it, I'll do it myself."

Yan Hanxi frowned and relaxed, revealing a helpless expression: "I didn't say no."

He Jing: "Huh?"

Yan Hanxi's thin lips curled, and he was extremely gentle: "You know, I will do anything for you."

Ten minutes later, in the women's long jump competition, there was less He Jing and more "He Jing".

I saw "He Jing" wearing a chestnut wig and a short skirt in a school uniform, revealing her toned and powerful legs.

His delicate and charming temperament is like a Thai lady standing on the side of the street soliciting business, enchanting with charm, charming with weirdness, that cold posture, like a trumpet flower growing on the top of a snow-capped mountain, rippling eyes with the corners of his mouth inadvertently hooked arc, random glance to release 100,000 volts of voltage.

All the teachers and students were petrified on the spot, their mouths opened in an O-shape, and their jaws were about to fall to the ground.

This......

"Hahahahahaha

I don't know who couldn't help but laugh first, and the whole playground burst into laughter.

"He Jing" calmly walked to his own track and raised his hand to straighten his wig.

The corner of the physical education teacher's mouth twitched: "Congratulations...... He Jing, do you really want to participate in the competition?"

"He Jing" smiled elegantly and reservedly, "Yes, teacher."

Surrounding girls:...... , Lord's youth is over.

……

At the same time, under a large tree in the playground.

He Jing leaned against the trunk of the tree, bit her lip and took off her socks.

Her eyebrows were twisted, and the movements of her hands were very gentle, but the pain in her heart still spread from the junction between her socks and her feet, and it hurt so much that people wanted to cry and call her mother.

He Jing endured it, biting her lip, observing the condition of her feet, only to see that there were several blisters on her white and crystal feet, and her toes were red, looking very pitiful.

Even between the toes and fingers, there were two blisters, and she knew for the first time that cheap sneakers would grind her feet.

In the past, even if she climbed a mountain in high heels, her feet would not have become like this.

He Jing rested for a while, looked up at the playground sand pit, the tall boy looked more and more slender in a group of girls, his short skirt was out of place with his figure, he looked quite funny, and more importantly-

The boy who didn't wear a skirt didn't think about it at all, and she was very self-indulgent, she felt that the girl on the field should be so excited that she was about to faint.