Meng Xuan couldn't believe it.

"What do you mean?"

Lu Ming was also shocked.

Is this an international middle school or a concentration camp?

How can you say something like 'ran away again'?

Meng Xuan sighed, "He's our sports representative. He's escaped several times because he couldn't memorize the script. I said he should be handcuffed, but they insisted on using a rope for humane reasons. Now he's been untied and escaped!"

"You have a new understanding of humanity."

Lu Ming commented.

"There's nothing we can do. Our male students don't like to memorize scripts and don't want to take on this hard work. They have strong limbs but simple minds, unlike you guys at No. 2 Middle School."

Meng Xuan was embarrassed and ashamed.

"Where's your student council president?"

"Remember the last debate between the two schools? Your president, Ju Ru, suppressed our president so much that he couldn't even raise his head."

"Our president really went too far."

Lu Ming pondered.

"Your second debater, Ran Yanyue, so shattered our vice president's worldview that he didn't come to school for a month."

"Commissioner Ran really doesn't know how to behave."

Lu Ming sighed.

“But that’s not the most critical thing.”

"Are there any masters?"

Lu Ming was thinking about what other talented people and craftsmen there were in the No. 2 Middle School Student Union.

This is too much!

Do you know that students from international middle schools are also alumni?

I'm going to let President Tang give me a good scolding when I get back!

Meng Xuan looked at Lu Ming and said, "If it were just these two, they could have held up. But you forgot you made some instant noodles before the debate and ate them right after it ended, saying, 'Three minutes is perfect.' That simple sentence destroyed the debate team's three years of energy and spirit. In a sense, you're the culprit."

Facing Meng Xuan's direct gaze.

Lu Ming crossed his arms and said solemnly, "If you can't even withstand this kind of experience, how can you take on big responsibilities in the future? Now is not the time to talk about this!"

Who just said that your president and discipline committee member were going too far?

Now that it's your turn, you throw the blame away right away.

So shameless!

Meng Xuan was shocked and thoughtful.

learned.

At that moment, a student from the International Middle School rushed over to the door and said, "Meng Xuan, we can't find the secretary. I wonder where he's hiding. The opening ceremony is about to start. What should we do?"

Lu Annuan just happened to walk over.

Meng Xuan pondered for a moment, took off his coat and stuffed it into Lu Ming's hands. She pushed Lu Ming and Lu Annuan to stand together, looked them up and down, nodded with satisfaction and said, "Yeah, they are a good match."

Damn it!

I'm from No. 2 Middle School!

……

The opening ceremony was about to begin, and Tang Zhiqing was ready to go on stage, but the other sports representative from No. 2 Middle School was nowhere to be seen. She was looking around with a frown on her face. The students from the International Middle School looked at them curiously, wondering what this tall, ambitious, and beautiful high school student was looking for.

"Cao Guang, do you know where Lu Ming went?"

Tang Zhiqing came over and asked.

"I didn't see him. He...he must have gone to the bathroom."

Why hasn’t Lu Ming come back yet?

You're going to trick me to death!

President, this is all Lu Ming’s fault, it has nothing to do with me!

Tang Zhiqing crossed her arms and frowned, and at the urging of the school leaders, she had no choice but to go up alone.

Cao Guang breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I didn't tell the president that you went to see your sister at the International Middle School. You must thank me when you come back."

Tang Zhiqing immediately attracted everyone's attention as she walked onto the flag stand. Her delicate and elegant facial features and tall figure were exactly what every student dreamed of.

Why isn’t our school’s president like this?

Tang Zhiqing saw the representatives from the International Middle School also coming over...it was indeed two of them.

Ok?

Tang Zhiqing was suddenly stunned.

The students below were also stunned. The students from No. 2 Middle School looked at the male representative from the International Middle School. Why did this boy look a little familiar?

These pants are from No. 2 Middle School, but how did this top become from International Middle School?!

There were three people under the flag stand, Tang Zhiqing, Lu Ming, and Lu Annuan.

Tang Zhiqing looked at Lu Ming.

Lu Ming looked straight ahead, as determined as if he was going to join the army.

"Are you Lu Ming?"

Tang Zhiqing asked.

"President, do you think I might be a clone created by the International Middle School?"

Lu Ming pondered.

He didn't hear the answer.

But he heard Tang Zhiqing sneer.

……

"I knew there was definitely something wrong with Lu Ming's school membership!"

"At No. 2 Middle School, he was a No. 2 Middle School student. At International Middle School, he was an International Middle School student. Now that both sides are here, he's become a mixed-race child!"

"Damn it! How can I study well with a bug like Lu Ming?"

"Why is that girl representing the international middle school smiling at him?"

The people from No. 2 Middle School were whispering below, even the school leaders were silenced. Just as they were about to speak, they heard a voice.

Ran Yanyue frowned and said, "Don't whisper!"

The students and school leaders were silent.

The opening ceremony was very short, otherwise the sports meeting would not be completed that day. We just had to read the script and take the oath.

Tang Zhiqing raised her slender, snow-white arms: "I, Tang Zhiqing, as the student representative of Haiyang No. 2 Middle School, swear to play fair, friendship first, competition second."

Lu Ming, who was standing next to him, wearing the coat of the International Middle School, also raised his arm and said seriously: "Student representative of Haiyang No. 2 Middle School, Lu Ming will also take the oath!"

Lu Annuan placed her delicate fist on her temple and said, "I, Lu Annuan, take the oath as a student representative of Dongming International Middle School."

Lu Ming raised his hand: "On behalf of the students of the International Middle School... ahem, I take the oath!"

I almost called my own title wrong.

Lu Annuan covered her mouth and laughed softly.

You are laughing so hard, Lu Annuan.

If I hadn't come to find you, I wouldn't be in this predicament.

You'd better have a little white dress to wear for me when you go back.

Lu Ming and Tang Zhiqing returned to the awning of No. 2 Middle School. Facing the questioning looks from Tang Zhiqing and Ran Yanyue, Lu Ming said in a deep and firm voice, "President, I have lived up to everyone's expectations and successfully penetrated the heart of the enemy. Now, if you have any instructions, I will go through fire and water for No. 2 Middle School!"

"You can now fight your way back to the heart of No. 2 Middle School."

Tang Zhiqing said.

Lu Ming: “…”

72

Chapter 72 Spring has indeed arrived.

Lu Ming helped Ran Yanyue process the broadcast script in the base camp under the sunshade of No. 2 Middle School. The stacks of papers in front of him were all cheering words written by students.

Some people are cheering for No. 2 Middle School, some are cheering for the International Middle School...and why are there even confessions?

You Pan Keke, please stand up right here!

Lu Ming continued to watch.

'The price of Coke at the entrance of the International Middle School has increased.'

Already read, please leave.

"For those of you reading the script, could you please tell me if President Tang of No. 2 Middle School has a boyfriend? Thank you."

You're welcome, because I wasn't planning on telling you.

Our president has nothing to do with your international middle school.

"This is so boring. Can we stop writing the script? I feel like an idiot for writing it."

Hello there.

There's another fool here reading your manuscript in the hot sun.

Lu Ming handed the script that could be read to Ran Yanyue. She took it without looking back, sat upright like a soldier, and read the words on the script in a broadcasting tone. Her voice was clear and pleasant, and her appearance was beautiful and dreamy. Her voice echoed through the loudspeaker in the playground, and the students who were competing were also excited.

Half an hour later, Ran Yanyue's shift was replaced by a girl from an international middle school.

It was visibly apparent that the morale of the students on the playground dropped by two points without the encouragement of Ran Yanyue's voice.

"Come with me and take a look at the discipline of the game."

Ran Yanyue said to Lu Ming.

Lu Ming didn't want to go. The sun was very strong outside and he would be sweating all over after a walk. However, because his behavior when he went on stage just now seemed a bit like treason, he could only listen to Ran Yanyue for the time being.

Ran Yanyue put on the No. 2 Middle School baseball cap on her head. Her head was relatively small, so she had to retract the strap at the back of the cap to the smallest possible size before she could wear it. She had to adjust the position occasionally, making her look like a cute little duck.

She turned her head and looked at Lu Ming, saying mercilessly, "If you find anyone breaking the rules, tell me and I'll find the teacher and catch them right away."

She was as cold as a duckling in military uniform.

Lu Ming discovered that the school atmosphere of the International Middle School was much more impetuous than that of No. 2 Middle School. Although there were no bad students overall, the atmosphere of comparison was very serious. However, after a while, he saw many students from the International Middle School looking at the shoes of students from No. 2 Middle School.

——Everyone is wearing sportswear, so we can only start with shoes.

It cannot be said that they are exaggerating, because they are indeed subconsciously commenting on the cheap shoes of the students of No. 2 Middle School. The average outfit of the international middle school is two levels more expensive than that of the No. 2 Middle School.

And the solution is simple.

Ran Yanyue walked over with an expressionless face, crushing them all into pieces like an icebreaker. The air became a little colder wherever she passed.

Even a young lady like Ran Yanyue wears cheap shoes that cost only one or two hundred yuan. What qualifications do they have to point fingers? Many people immediately shut up.

Many students at the international middle school know Ran Yanyue, as they are the children of some of the leaders of her subsidiary companies.

At first they thought Ran Yanyue would come to an international middle school and were thinking about how to become her classmates.

Unexpectedly, she turned 180 degrees and went to the No. 2 Middle School next door.

In addition to being disappointed, they also couldn't understand why Ran Yanyue wanted to go to No. 2 Middle School. In terms of environment and teachers, wouldn't an international middle school be better?

They couldn't figure it out no matter how hard they tried, especially when they saw a boy from No. 2 Middle School walking next to Ran Yanyue.

Envy and jealousy!

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