GB: Bai Yueguang is a villain again.

The autumn sports meeting of Imperial Capital Middle School is grand every year and open to the public. Parents and the city's upper class are invited to visit for a whole week, so it is also called Sports Open Week.

Because the Imperial Capital Middle School consists of junior high and high school departments, and the sports meet is held together, only two or three sports can be conducted in a day.

Of course, no one questioned their inefficiency. After all, given their economic strength and the scale of their activities, everyone could only sigh that they were worthy of being the best middle school in the capital.

Sports Week is not just about sports competitions, there are also cultural performances to showcase students' talents and school strengths, as well as an open commercial snack street.

Su Mo had heard about this lively event a long time ago. She couldn't help but sigh that it was indeed a story about a miserable and overbearing boss, and the Mary Sue setting was also integrated very well.

In her world, there would be no such grand events in middle and high schools.

The system allows her to experience different worldviews and lives, which is really a good thing.

As the Sports Committee member, Su Mo must set an example and sign up for relatively difficult competitions with small participants.

Therefore, the 5km marathon and women's high jump fell on her.

When Li Jiaojiao heard that she had signed up for these projects, she was surprised at first, but when she thought that it was Su Mo who made the decision, she didn't find it strange anymore.

What the organizing committee needs to do is to assist each class committee and call on students to actively participate in activities. Li Jiaojiao did a good job in these things. With the joint efforts of her and the cultural and arts committee member Zhu Xiaoyu, the program of Class 3 was the fastest to be collected and reported to the school.

Of course, Su Mo also contributed to the class program.

Although Li Jiaojiao expressed doubts about whether Su Mo could successfully perform the sword dance, Zhu Xiaoyu was particularly looking forward to and supporting him.

In her words, "Su Mo's program is very unique and creative, and very suitable for this event."

Therefore, Su Mo's program stood out among a number of elegant musical performances and classical dances, and lived up to everyone's expectations and was the finale of the cultural and artistic performance.

Rehearsals, training, everything is going on in an orderly manner.

……

The autumn weather is clear and the golden osmanthus is fragrant.

Sports Open Week has arrived as scheduled.

Su Mo sat sleepily at the table in the living room, looking decadent yet a little obedient.

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"You stayed up late again last night, didn't you?" Li Jiaojiao supported her chin with one hand, her tone full of disappointment.

"Hmm..." Su Mo hummed with an ambiguous tone.

"No one can control you anymore. Staying up late is bad for your health, but you just won't listen."

"Hmm..." Su Mo fell asleep again.

Shen Qingyan, who was standing next to her, brought Su Mo's breakfast over, took a towel soaked in cold water, and wiped her face tirelessly.

Li Jiaojiao couldn't stand them acting like this all the time, so she quickly got up and went to get her own breakfast.

"Qingyan?" Su Mo finally felt a little more alert when the cold towel gently wiped her face.

"What did you do last night?" Shen Qingyan asked her expressionlessly.

"I just... I just read a novel for a while. It's just too good to be true. It seduces me all the time."

Seeing someone start talking nonsense again, Shen Qingyan handed her the milk helplessly, "Don't stay up so late next time."

"Yeah!" Su Mo picked up the cup and nodded obediently.

After breakfast, they headed to the stadium leisurely.

The first day of Sports Week is the opening ceremony and cultural performance, so all students are required to be present. After that, everyone is allowed to move freely. Those who should compete should compete hard, and those who should cheer should cheer. It is very lively.

The stadium is very large and because the school has sufficient funding, it can even accommodate tens of thousands of people.

Su Mo and his classmates followed the guidance of their classmates and successfully found the location of the classroom.

In the morning, each class performed in formation, followed by lengthy speeches from leaders and special guests. The original plan was to have free time at noon, but it didn't end until the afternoon.

The students were angry but dared not speak out, but they were extremely active when leaving the venue.

The snack street was crowded with people. Su Mo and Shen Qingyan walked side by side and were pushed aside by the crowd from time to time.

But this couldn't resist Su Mo's enthusiasm for snacks, and in the end she was the one pulling Shen Qingyan around to look for food.

Following Su Mo, who was moving between people like a nimble fish, although Shen Qingyan was not used to such a noisy environment, he could not bear to disturb Su Mo's interest. He held the half of the snack she had left for him in one hand and held her tightly with the other hand to prevent them from getting separated.

The cultural performance was held at 7:30 pm on the first day.

Su Mo, holding his bloated belly, collapsed in the performer's seat like Ge You.

"The snack street is only open for one day, why do you eat so much?" Shen Qingyan took out the stomach-strengthening and digestion-promoting tablets he bought for her, broke off three tablets and put them to her mouth.

Su Mo took a sip, chewed the pill listlessly, and quibbled.

"They're all so delicious, I can't decide."

"Even if the sky falls, your mouth will hold it up." Shen Qingyan rarely spoke harshly to her.

"Wow, how can you say that to me?" Su Mo pouted and pretended to make a scene, but Shen Qingyan held her head down.

Forced to shut down his phone, Su Mo collapsed dejectedly again.

"Luckily, I was the last to perform, otherwise I would have been embarrassed."

"So take a good rest now." Shen Qingyan rubbed her head and sat next to her.

Su Mo nodded in agreement, then sat quietly in his seat and turned on the power saving mode.

……

"Liang Xixi! I shouldn't have let you perform in the first place. A country bumpkin like you is only fit to watch in the corner." A sharp and spoiled voice came from the stairs.

"Xing'er, don't blame her. She's just a driver's daughter." Another voice echoed and belittled the heroine with red eyes.

"Zhao Xing'er, Li Mei'er, don't go too far!" Liang Xixi glared at them both, but was very scared in her heart.

From the beginning of the school year until now, these two people have been making things difficult for her because she is close to Chen Yufeng. It is common for them to tear up her homework and dirty her seat.

Finally, she couldn't stand it anymore and told Chen Yufeng what they had done, but he only responded impatiently: "They were just joking with you, don't make such a fuss."

In one sentence, she felt like she was falling into an icy cave. After entering junior high school, everyone's awareness of class differences gradually became clearer, and she was at the bottom of the contempt chain among her classmates.

And Chen Yufeng naturally became one of the top people.

She knew that she came from a poor family, and in order not to let him down, she endured all kinds of ridicule and contempt. She thought he would stand by her, but who would have thought that she would get such an answer.

But she was unwilling to give up. She wanted to use this performance opportunity to make him regret his indifference towards her.

Naive girls always think that men’s affection for them is just due to their beautiful appearance, but they don’t know that what they value most is the benefits that women can bring.

Before she could get any results from this attempt, her dancing shoes were broken by someone unknown.

During the most important big jump, she tripped over her shoes and had to leave the stage in disgrace.

After coming down, he was ridiculed by these two people all the way, and the anger that had been suppressed for a long time finally broke out.

"Did you break my shoes?" Liang Xixi stiffened her neck and stubbornly held back her tears.

Zhao Xing'er was stunned for a moment by her shouting, and when she realized what was happening, she yelled at her, "What did you say? Who wants to touch your old shoes?"

Liang Xixi watched her guiltily raise her hand to slap her, and she closed her eyes reflexively.

"Tsk, so noisy? Why don't you go on stage and make noise?"