"But I'm really not very good at dancing." Cheng Xiao You said with some embarrassment, especially after seeing the coordination between him and Shen Ming Xin last night, he really felt that if he danced with Ling Ye Xi, she would only end up losing face.

  "Just follow my lead!" Ling Ye Xi said, grabbing her hand and gently pulling her into his own arms.

  The music suddenly changed its tune and began to play a waltz.

  The boys in Class S started hugging each other in pairs and began the first dance of the ball.

  Because it was a slow dance, all Cheng Xiaoyou had to do was follow Ling Ye Xi's steps, but even that simple step became somewhat difficult because the person in front of her was Ling Ye Xi. Cheng Xiaoyou felt like she was going to stiffen up entirely, and her feet wouldn't listen to commands, often stepping on Ling Ye Xi's toes.

  However, Ling Ye Xi still had a smile on his face as he looked at her, as if he didn't know that his foot had been stepped on by Xiao You.

  Slowly, Cheng Xiaoyou finally relaxed and began to slow dance in the field with Ling Ye Xi's steps.

  Class S is very lively, and when the class is over, even students from neighboring classes come to take a look. Seeing the extravagantly decorated classroom, they all feel that this class is somehow unbelievable.

  While everyone else was in class, this class was having a dance party and the atmosphere looked great.

  It's broad daylight outside, but the classroom has already closed its curtains, turned on colorful lights, and even set up a karaoke machine. Someone is screaming while singing along to the music.

  It looks like a group of demons dancing wildly.

  Cheng Xiaoyou had already finished dancing with Ling Yexi and was now waving the glow stick in her hand, watching those boys sing.

  The eardrum was almost shattered by the music, but I couldn't help but open my mouth and laugh out loud, the joy in my heart bursting like popcorn, scattering everywhere, emitting a fragrant aroma.

  Their class was like an isolated island, completely cut off from the rest of Sheng Yu. No one came to ask them what had happened in their class for the entire lesson, and I didn't know what Ling Ye Xi had told the teacher.

  I don't know where Shen Mingxin and Feng Jue went, whether they are solving the problem that wasn't solved last night.

  In the second lesson, the music had changed to rock and roll, and everyone started dancing wildly in the classroom. At this moment, the classroom door was suddenly opened from outside, revealing the gloomy gaze of the head teacher.

  The music stopped suddenly, and everyone's eyes were on the teacher.

  "Teacher, have you been constipated lately? Your complexion doesn't look too good!"

  A boy in the class couldn't help but speak up.

  "Shall we exercise together?"

  And there were also some good-hearted suggestions from boys.

  "I'm not in the mood to chat with you guys, I have something important to say!" The class teacher walked up to the floor lamp that was spinning with colorful lights and stood still, seemingly unsure of how to start.

  "Hurry up, everyone is still busy!" The boy who was jumping high just now said in a bad tone.

  "It's just one sentence, after all." The teacher scratched his head, also feeling quite annoyed: "Because Class C's main players were not present at the start of the basketball game, it was decided to nullify the basketball game results and hold a badminton match to determine the final sports day class ranking."

  "What?! Come on!"

  "It's so frustrating! The school is also too annoying!"

  "Exactly!"

  The boys in Class S indignantly said, why?! They worked so hard to practice, and the result just disappeared like that?!

  The people under the stage really didn't have the enthusiasm for dancing anymore. Ling Ye Xi waved her hand at the band behind, and those people left from the back door.

  Someone went to pull open the curtains, and Class S was once again bathed in light. Then everyone clearly saw their class teacher's ashen face.

  "Is this true?!" Cheng Xiaoyou couldn't help but ask the teacher, would the school really be so reckless as to cancel the competition results just like that?

  "Yes, the school has decided to use a mixed doubles tennis match to determine the class selection." The head teacher nodded and said with some embarrassment. As the head teacher of Class S, he also wanted to fight for some rights for his students, but no one would listen to him, so he could only say such words as a representative of the school.

  "Seriously, are you kidding me? There are only two girls in Class S, this is obviously targeting!"

  "Exactly! Tennis is not a sport that can be mastered with just temporary practice!"

  Those boys complained and then turned their hopeful eyes to Cheng Xiaoyou: "Xiaoyou, you're so good at basketball, shouldn't you be good at tennis too?!"

  "I won't play tennis!" Cheng Xiaoyou shook her head in distress, she really couldn't do that kind of exercise!

  "What's going on?! What should we do?!"

  "Will Shen Mingxin be okay?"

  "It's not a question of whether she can or cannot, there is only one chance. Can just being able to solve the problem? Unless it's exceptionally skilled! You should know that every class will send out elites!"

  "Actually, I also know that such a competition is impossible for the current S class. The head teacher looked at the people below and said with some heaviness: "So, I'm here now to ask for everyone's opinion. Why don't we just give up this competition?"

  The classroom suddenly fell silent, and all that could be seen were the colorful spotlights silently sweeping back and forth between the walls and the crowd, looking somewhat eerie.

  "Sorry, it's all my fault that Class S has almost no girls left now!" Cheng Xiaoyou said with a stuffy feeling as she looked at her classmates who were unwilling but had no other choice.

  "It's their own fault, and has nothing to do with Xiaoyou!" Lu Jia Yi comforted her first, looking at Xiaoyou's distress, he also felt very distressed, especially since the victory they had worked so hard for had suddenly become an illusion.

  "Or shall we just give up?" The teacher asked again, this time with absolutely no chance of winning at all!

  "You've all worked hard, but not a single class can participate in the school sports day yet!" The teacher looked at the students who were usually so boisterous and found that their lack of energy was actually quite uncomfortable.

  "But teacher, we don't want to give up!"

  "Yes, we don't want to give up!"

  "Teacher, isn't there another way? Even if it's a men's tennis match, we can still choose the players!"

  The voices of the students finally came from under the podium, but they were all filled with a strong sense of reluctance and unwillingness to give up, yet had no choice but to look at the teacher for help.

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