Gold Medal Sweetheart

If her colleagues and students hadn't been there, she would have thrown a punch. Instead, she could only watch him grin arrogantly and yell at him, "Get ready! You're the referee for the obstacle course."

At the starting line of the obstacle race, everyone was eager to try. Tang Xin cheered on An Qi, and An Qi gave a victory sign. Du Meijiao gave them a look of disdain.

"Ready--" Jin Taize raised the starting gun, a crisp sound rang out, and the competition began.

After jumping over a few hurdles, An Qi ran towards the pommel horse, with Du Meijiao following closely behind. Perhaps because she hadn't exercised in a long time, Du Meijiao lost her footing after jumping over the pommel horse and almost fell.

Seeing Jin Taize half a step away, her body fell towards where he was standing. She nodded slightly to cover the corners of her mouth that were raised. Although it was a bit unexpected, it was worth it.

However, when Jin Taize saw the figure approaching, he took a step forward reflexively, leaving enough space for Du Meijiao to fall.

After Du Meijiao and the others saw others move away, it was too late for them to hide and they fell heavily to the ground. Because of the severe pain, the makeup they had put on looked particularly hideous.

The school doctor ran over with a medicine box. Jin Taize squatted down and asked the school doctor about the injury. After an examination, the school doctor confirmed that it was an ankle injury. Fortunately, the bones were fine and it was just a skin injury.

"Teacher Du, can you still walk by yourself?" Jin Taize asked.

Du Meijiao hugged her ankle and shook her head aggrievedly, "I guess I can't walk anymore."

Tears welled up in her eyes, and she looked so weak and fragile. She just stared at Jin Taize. She hadn't helped her just now, so now she should at least be more gentle with her.

However, Mr. Jin was not a gentleman at all. He said to the school doctor, "Bring the stretcher."

After hearing this, Du Meijiao felt even more pain in her heart than in her legs. How could she, someone so superior and beautiful as herself, accept being carried away on a stretcher? Such an humiliating thing would only become a topic of conversation for others.

She immediately staggered to her feet and said, "Don't bother. I can walk slowly by myself."

Jin Taize stepped out of the way and asked Zhao Xiaofei to come over and support her. Then he clapped his hands to boost morale, "Everyone, please be safe and continue the game."

Du Meijiao walked with a limp, looked back, pouted, and walked away in disappointment.

An Qi wiped the sweat off her face and walked towards Tang Xin. "Actually, she might not have fallen just now," she raised her eyebrows, unconcerned. "She's the one who ended up losing more than she gained, right?"

Tang Xin looked at the man. Should she say that when Du Meijiao was about to fall, a sour feeling flashed through her heart.

"The next one is the multiplayer version of the three-legged race," An Qi suddenly remembered, "Du Meijiao is injured, so your team is missing someone?"

Yes, I just remembered that Du Meijiao is going to participate in the three-legged race.

"What a coincidence! Teacher Xu, who was replaced by Du Meijiao, fell ill last night and took a leave. Otherwise, our team could have competed with the original lineup." An Qi was worried about her.

At this time, the athletes in this event all went to the starting line to get their leg wrapping scarves and prepared to start.

"I'll go and ask if anyone is willing to participate temporarily." Tang Xin pointed at the teachers who were in the audience.

"I'm in the same group with you." Jin Taize came over without knowing when.

An Qi looked flattered by the sudden arrival of the big boss, and said stiffly but respectfully, "Boss Jin."

Jin Taize nodded and continued to solicit opinions, "What do you think?"

"I have no objection." An Qi agreed very happily.

Seeing Tang Xin remained silent, An Qi secretly tugged at her clothes from behind, signaling her to quickly agree. Tang Xin stared at him intently for a moment, then spoke worriedly, "I'm afraid President Jin's competition is unfair."

An Qi almost choked and bled, and winked at her frantically, "Miss, no wonder there are rumors that Mr. Jin doesn't like you. Your words don't give the boss any face at all."

An Qi smiled awkwardly to smooth things over, "Boss Jin, that's not what she meant. She just worried that it would be too tiring for you to be both a referee and an athlete."