"I will follow you all my life. If you live, I will live, if you die, I will die."
Xu Zihang leaned into her ear and made his promise with the unique hoarse voice of a teenager during his voice-changing stage. Ever since he met Song Ye, he always seemed to be making promises, but this time, it was the most profound, sincere and uncontrollable one.
Standing in this dark night, the sky was still raining, and the cheers of his brothers could be heard in his ears. He stood in the crowd and hugged the person he liked tightly. In their hands, they each still held steel knives, and the blades were still dripping with blood. Although they were exhausted, their entire arms had lost consciousness.
But Xu Zihang's mood has never been so happy, just because he has the person he likes in his arms, and this person is so good, and he can trust him with everything.
After taking control of most of Luo Province, everything was still in ruins. However, for Song Ye and the teenagers, they no longer had to wake up early and work hard at night in the bloody storm. As the high school entrance examination approaches, everything is left to the people under my command to sort it out, and all the teenagers stationed in Shishi City return to school to prepare for the exam wholeheartedly.
The sports meeting that was originally supposed to be held in mid-March was frequently delayed due to spring rains, and was finally postponed to early May. Perhaps in order to boost the morale of junior high school students, the scale of this event was much grander than in previous years. Many famous merchants and leaders from Yuncheng were invited, and a huge momentum was created in a short time.
Perhaps because of the big tree attracting wind, this sports meeting that originally belonged to No. 3 Middle School turned into a joint competition between several nearby middle schools.
In the season of late spring and early summer, the breeze is gentle and the gradually drying air is just right. On a sunny weekend, the playground of Yuncheng No. 3 Middle School is covered with green grass and colorful flags are flying. All classes have set up their equipment early. Tent, banner unfurled, preparations started with enthusiasm.
What was different from the past was that there were uniforms from other middle schools on the field today. They looked at each other when setting up the tents, but they became warm within a few words.
In class one, Tang Yixiao was being ordered around to pick up things and arrange the venue.
"Hey, Tang Yixiao, move the chair over there, hurry up!"
"Ouch, you're so stupid, Tang Yixiao, you can still fall down when you move something, look at your school uniform, it's so dirty."
"It's so dirty, so dirty, get out of here."
Seeing that the students around him were rejecting Tang Yixiao like the plague, the students from the No. 2 Middle School next door came over to gossip, "Who is this? Why do you all hate her so much?"
When the girls in Class 1 heard this, they immediately pouted and said, "This is a broom star who joined forces with the bully in our class to make her relatives drop out of school. Don't look at her pretending to be pitiful now, she may be patient behind her back."
"Oh? It's so awesome." The outsider who didn't know what was going on suddenly realized it, and after a while he led other students over to watch the fun.
Seeing Tang Yixiao fall on the black runway and soiling the blue and white school uniform, the others snickered.
Just when I was thinking about whether to go over and join in the fun, I saw a group of people walking on the black runway. The teenagers were tall and straight, wearing blue and white school uniforms and walking with wind. They were arranging their short hair and looking at it. It looks clean and powerful.
What attracted the most attention were the two young men walking in front. One was cold and handsome, the other was delicate and cool. Their extremely outstanding appearance caused quite a sensation as soon as they appeared.
"Wow, he's so handsome. There are so many handsome guys in No. 3 Middle School."
"Yeah, especially the one on the left. She's so beautiful. She's even prettier than the beauty of No. 1 Middle School."
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Before the competition even started, students gathered on both sides of the track, chattering and watching the teenagers walk on stage as if they were surrounding their idols.
Then he saw the leading boy walking towards the embarrassed Tang Yixiao, reaching out and pulling him up.
"Who did it?" Song Ye lowered his eyes and looked at the girl in front of him, his tone was slightly cold, and this neither high nor low voice made the students in the first class shiver collectively, and they all retreated, not daring to show up again.
Tang Yixiao pulled up her clothes, covering the stains on her clothes with some embarrassment, shook her head and said, "I'm fine." She didn't want to deepen her classmates' bad impression of Song Ye because of herself.
But she didn't know that Song Ye didn't care about other people's opinions at all. She glanced at the scattered tables and chairs around her. She raised her hand to signal the teenagers to sort them out. She pointed to a chair for Tang Yixiao to sit down and said, "I want to see who wants to let Tang Yixiao sit down." You get up and do things.”
"Song Ye..." Tang Yixiao opened her mouth to say something, but she also knew Song Ye's character of telling the truth, so in the end she had no choice but to obey. When she looked up, she saw Song Ye was about to take off his school uniform jacket, and she hurriedly waved her hand to refuse. "Song Ye, no need, it's just a little dirty, it's okay."
Song Ye knew that Tang Yixiao would lead the Founder Team later and could not wear dirty school uniforms, so he did not listen to her explanation. She dragged the zipper to the end with her fingers. Just as she was about to take it off, a zipper stretched out from beside her. A hand stopped her.
"You'd better use mine, we're going to do some sprinting later." Xu Zihang's lips curled up slightly. After speaking, he took off his school uniform and covered Tang Yixiao's body, revealing the slightly bulging muscles on his strong arms. This made the girls around him exclaim in shame.
Since someone was a hero saving the beauty, Song Ye gave up and went straight to the side to do stretching exercises.
Tang Yixiao dazedly touched the clean school uniform under her hands. The remaining warmth on it still had a faint scent of grass. After a while, her face turned red and she lowered her head, saying softly, "Thank you."
"No need." Xu Zihang responded casually, his eyes falling directly on the slender body not far away. When he saw Wang Tiechuan approaching, he followed him unconsciously.
So he didn't see the girl in front of him holding her school uniform with her fingertips turning white from nervousness...
Seeing this scene of Prince Charming hero saving the beauty, girls from other schools gathered around him soon after.
"Hey, who was the boy who helped that girl just now? He is so handsome and powerful." The girl was talking with a pink heart and almost drooled.
The girl who was arranging Tang Yixiao just now shrank her neck and could only whisper, "Here, this is the bully I'm talking about." Neither Xu Zihang nor Song Ye could make Tang Meiling so scared that she didn't dare to come to school. They can afford it.
Over there, the teenagers gathered together and formed their own world, with no intention of catering to others.
At the same time as Xu Zihang walked over, Song Ye noticed footsteps approaching from behind. At that time, she was still talking to Wang Tiechuan. The moment the person behind her made a move, she immediately turned around and accurately grabbed her opponent's wrist. With a slight exertion, a pair of eyes exuded a faint murderous aura.
"Haha, kid, my hands are very expensive, you have to be careful."