The boys under the stage looked up at the stage with discontent, why did these two classmates who had just transferred to Class S get to decide everything, who do they think they are!
"Do you know who you're talking to?" The smile at the corner of Ling Ye Xie's lips grew stronger, but the light in his eyes suddenly turned cold.
"I know you're amazing, aren't you one of the three young masters of Shengyu? What's there to be proud of, just because your family has more money and you're better looking? Is that a reason for privilege?" The boy stood up and said indignantly: "Since you're not participating in this basketball game, don't expect us to either. No one has more arms or legs than anyone else!"
Cheng Xiaoyou looked at Ling Ye Xi with concern, discovering that the smile at the corner of his mouth had gradually faded away, and a strong chill began to emanate from his body, just like the cold aura that Gong Chen always carried with him.
She knew that Gong Chen was a difficult person to deal with, but under the provocation of that boy in Class S, Ling Ye Xue seemed to be getting angry now too!
At least she had never seen him frown on this gentle boy who was like a warm afternoon sun.
It's all her fault, if it weren't for him, how could he have been suspected like this!
"Do you want to compete with me?" Ling Ye Xi looked at the boy standing awkwardly in the middle of the classroom, his eyes flashing with thick sarcasm: "Then go get treatment for your congenital heart disease first before coming back to tell me about not being able to take the stage!"
"What do you mean by this?!" The boy looked at him suspiciously, not understanding why he said that.
"I'm not going on stage because of my physical condition, how about you? If you happen to have heart disease like me, then let's sit in the audience together. I can also introduce you to an expert doctor in this field!" Ling Ye Xi's words were light, but they immediately stopped the discussion within the group, and everyone's eyes turned to the stage.
"Are you kidding me? How could you possibly have heart disease, and how come nobody has ever reported this before?" The boy's face suddenly turned bright red as he stared at him in shock.
"Is this kind of thing glorious?! Now that everyone knows, I also hope that everyone can just let it exist in Class S and not mention it again after leaving." Ling Ye Xi said, her long eyelashes and beautiful eyes scanning the classroom lightly, her voice coldly saying.
The boy opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything and sat back down again.
The girls in the class, except for Shen Mingxin, all looked at Ling Ye with a sympathetic expression. If it weren't for the current situation, I'm afraid Ling wouldn't have said such things either.
The third son, who had a background that could overwhelm everything, was the most gentle in temperament. It turned out that due to physical reasons, he couldn't get too excited. No wonder he looked like the weakest of the three sons!
As soon as he spoke, Cheng Xiaoyou's eyes widened in shock and stared at him. Did Ling Ye have heart disease?
Congenital heart disease, this kind of illness, apart from having a heart transplant surgery, is basically incurable!
Ling Ye Xi looked at the classroom, still so quiet, as if everyone was shocked by his words and couldn't react for a long time. The corner of his mouth curled up in amusement, and he spoke again: "You don't have to look at me with this kind of gaze either, I'm someone who has never needed pity to survive!"
"Although I couldn't participate in the competition, can't I still do the logistics? Cheng Xiaoyou just said she wouldn't drag down Class S, so now I can also tell everyone that no matter how my body is, in this competition, I won't be the one who drags everyone down!"
"Even I have confidence in Class S, do you guys have it?" Ling Ye Xi's eyes scanned the sea of gazes below, his voice suddenly rising as he loudly questioned all the students present, looking very passionate.
"Yes! We absolutely support Ling Shao!"
"That's right, Young Master Ling said he has confidence, then he has confidence!"
"Go S Class! S Class V5!"
Cheng Xiaoyou watched as the emotions in the class were gradually stirred up by Ling Ye Xue, and something in her heart was churning. Ling Ye Xue on the podium seemed to be surrounded by a halo, although his slender figure cast a tall and lean shadow, yet he could bring people a sense of upward momentum.
"Alright, since that's the case, all the boys in our class except for Ling Ye Xue will participate. Does anyone have any objections?" She seized the opportunity when the emotions in the class were running high and quickly asked.
"No way, I won't play basketball!" A boy awkwardly chimed in, he himself felt it wasn't the right time to speak up, but he really couldn't!
"It doesn't matter, can you run?" Cheng Xiaoyou looked at him encouragingly. Now she was very confident that Class S could win a game in the basketball match. As long as everyone had this faith, then at least they shouldn't be last in this competition.
Now she finally feels like she has truly become a part of this school and this class.
At least now S class makes her feel like everyone is in school, not mistakenly entering the scene of an idol drama. Except for young masters and ladies, it's all about fashion brands.
"This is definitely going to work!" The boy nodded vigorously.
"As long as you can run, and help pass the ball, you can go on the field!" Cheng Xiao You had already decided to mobilize all possible forces. Apart from Ling Ye Xuan, there were eight other boys in their class.
Five starting players and three substitutes, at least one game can be barely made up.
Shen Mingxin stroked her forehead, thinking that Cheng Xiaoyou would have some good advice since she looked so confident. It turned out to be a setup!
Can such an S-class really win?
"Hey, you really think Class S can win?"
Before going to sleep at night, Shen Mingxin poked his head out of bed and looked at Cheng Xiaoyou who was still buried in her desk, carefully planning the competition schedule, and asked.
"Why can't it be? I must win!" Cheng Xiaoyou looked at Shen Mingxin, who nodded heavily. In her dictionary, there was no word for giving up without trying.
"I like your attitude, don't worry, I'll help that Ling Ye Xi train those girls' cheerleading squad, and you can deal with those useless boys!" Shen Ming Xin said in a very unkind tone, then directly pulled her head back and went to sleep.
"Hmm." Cheng Xiaoyou nodded, she had told the boys in Class S to get up at 6 o'clock for morning exercise, and tomorrow morning she would supervise them to run directly up the mountain, wondering how many of them could persist.
Although Cheng Xiaoyou had mentally prepared herself, when she set her alarm clock to wake up and arrived at the boys' dormitory building on time, she found that it was even worse than she had imagined. Not a single boy showed up.
After waiting for 10 minutes, there was still no one. Cheng Xiaoyou's mood gradually became depressed. It was just her first day in Class S, how could those boys possibly come to cooperate with her.
She was indeed stood up by all the boys in Class S!
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