The playground of No. 8 Middle School is very large, and dozens of classes in the sixth grade are sitting around the track. The area assigned to Class 9 this time is very good. It happens to be in the middle of the 100-meter runway, not far from the rostrum. With such a location, many exciting and intense projects can be seen.

When Ling Xiaoxiao arrived in the class, she saw Liu Haitao organizing the boys who arrived early in the class to lift the table and move the chairs out. Brother Zhen was a strong man, and he walked out easily with the chairs in his left hand and his right hand. It was a sharp contrast with the boys who had to carry a set of tables and chairs behind him.

Brother Zhen saw Ling Xiaoxiao coming in and had no time to say: "Xiaoxiao, I have already taken out your desk for you, so don't worry. Wait for me to move the other classmates' desks, so please pay attention to preserving your strength."

Ling Xiaoxiao looked at her black thread. Did she look very delicate? She also paid attention to preserving her physical strength... But Brother Zhen was rarely considerate. She had to understand this kind of kindness. Besides, the tables and chairs in the class had been moved almost the same, and there was no need for her to intervene.

"Xiaoxiao, come quickly." Zhou Shao waved to Ling Xiaoxiao as soon as he entered the door: "My mother and I brought all the clothes, but there are too many, I can't get them myself. The security guard doesn't let outsiders come in. You and I can get them again."

"No," Ling Xiaoxiao was about to walk to the door when Brother Zhen shouted outside the door: "Xiaoxiao wants to save her energy and participate in the competition. What do you want to take? I'll go with you."

Zhou Shao didn't care who followed him. Seeing Brother Zhen standing outside the door, he put a large bag of things in his hand at the base shop in the class and turned around and took Brother Zhen out.

She could actually enjoy the treatment of a giant panda. Ling Xiaoxiao couldn't touch her nose when she laughed and cried. In the past, she opened the big backpack that Zhou Shao placed on the ground and took out the clothes one by one. This pack was all women's Hanfu, with slanted collars and wide sleeves, several layers inside and outside. The colors of the clothes were very tender, delicate pink, tender yellow, and light purple...

Ling Xiaoxiao took it out and sorted it out. She counted exactly 14 sets, and there were 15 girls in Class 9. Brother Zhen didn’t wear women’s clothes...

At this moment, the students have almost arrived. Seeing Ling Xiaoxiao getting dressed up, more than a dozen girls gathered together, chattering, which is even more noisy than the sparrows on the branches outside. Ling Xiaoxiao divided a set of clothes according to the height and shape of the students. When they encountered similar figures, they handed the clothes to them together. They asked them to choose the colors and specific details.

When Brother Zhen and the others came back, the women's clothing on Ling Xiaoxiao had already been divided. The clothes on Zhou Shao and Brother Zhen were all men's clothing, and the styles did not change much, so it was easy to divide them. However, according to Ling Xiaoxiao's instructions in advance, Zhou Shao specially found four sets of men's clothing with the most gorgeous styles and shapes, and brought four folding fans, preparing to pose the styles of the four talents as suggested.

The handsome guys in Class 9 are quite rich. It is not difficult to get rid of Zhou Shao and Brother Zhen, and then add two male classmates who are about the same height and body shape as them. So when Brother Zhen and the others change their clothes, put on their hats, and sway the folding fan step by step, it really makes me feel like a talented man in Jiangnan.

The sports meeting started preparing for entry at 7:30 and officially started at 8:00. The students in Class 9 changed their clothes, tidied up their clothes, and went out to the playground to queue up to enter. The absolutely retro look of Class 9 is more eye-catching than the short dress of Class 1, 1 and 2 of Grade 2. When they were in their own class, the students from several classes around came over curiously.

Nie Wan and Yao Manni came to Ling Xiaoxiao and Brother Zhen, touched this one strangely, and looked at that one: "Brother Zhen, why are you wearing men's clothes?"

After Nie Wan asked, she felt that she had said something stupid, covered her mouth and laughed aside, Brother Zhen shook the folding fan apart. She shook her body a few times, then she turned her head and raised her chin slightly, and looked at Nie Wan with her long narrow phoenix eyes: "How is it? Do you think Brother Zhen, I am handsome to a new height?"

Nie Wan nodded obediently. In Nie Wan's heart, in the future, she must find someone as handsome as Brother Zhen to find a boyfriend... The distorted aesthetic of Brother Zhen is destined to have a very bumpy love journey in Miss Nie Wan afterwards. Of course, this is all a story.

Yue Pingjun looked at Brother Zhen's handsome appearance from afar and wanted to say a few words, but in Class 12, he was about to hold a sign with Jiang Zizhuo, and he was reluctant to cooperate with the other students to gesture the height of the signs and the time to hold the signs. Until he entered the venue, Yue Pingjun did not find the opportunity to come and get close to Brother Zhen.

As soon as eight o'clock arrives, physical education teachers from all grades in the school start to organize students to prepare for entry. The opening ceremony of the sports meeting is very simple. You can enter the venue in order from the first year of junior high school to the third year of high school. After entering the venue, stand at the corresponding position on the court. Then leaders and athlete representatives will speak, and the sports meeting will officially begin after the speech.

The first to enter the junior high school, which started from the first year of junior high school, so after the students in Class 9 stood in the formation behind the class position, they all stretched their necks to watch the fun. In every sports meeting of No. 8 Middle School, freshmen will have some classes that are very distinctive when entering the venue, but these are generally reflected in the second and third grade classes. After all, these classes have already had experience.

The entry of the first year of junior high school group is very simple. Five of the eight classes have white shirts and black pants, which made Ling Xiaoxiao look at Class 8 very unkindly. The clothes of the second year of junior high school began to change. However, many children in the second year of junior high school have not yet opened their body size, and they can't hold on to the strange clothes.

The group was much more exciting in the third year of junior high school. Each class started to have its own characteristics. The third class of junior high school wore the flight attendant's uniform. The boys' uniforms were dark blue and the girls were maroon red. They wore light makeup on their faces, and their heads were carefully tied into a bun. They wore uniform hats in the same color, and their tender faces took advantage of this mature uniform, which really had a little contradictory smell.

Class 7, Grade 3, Junior High School, neat orange sports T-shirts and black close-fitting sports trousers. No matter whether boys or girls have an orange belt tied around their heads, they walk past the rostrum with great confidence.

Ling Xiaoxiao was just relishing her eyes, so she heard Brother Zhen blew a whistle in front. As soon as the third grade of junior high school passed, it was the first grade of senior high school. They were going to join the team to enter the field.

Whether boys or girls start to organize their clothes as soon as possible. There is no way. No one is used to wearing this kind of robe and wide sleeves for the first time. They are afraid that they will step on the hem of the clothes or the straps of the clothes will spread out as they walk. Even if everyone is wearing clothes inside, they will still have the illusion of exposure psychologically.
Chapter completed!