The Chinese Soul of the Prince of tennis
8 Cultural Festival I

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The class monitor frowned and let out a cold breath. That aura, no wonder Xiao Ye did not dare to be lovestruck in front of him.

"The training is not serious. Everyone runs 30 laps around the tennis court.”

When the class monitor gave the order, I immediately stood at attention with the members of the tennis club."Hey!" Then, he began to circle around the tennis court. While I was concentrating on running, Kikumaru scurried to my side.

"Murong, why are you running with us?”

"Didn't the class monitor say that everyone had to run?”I turned my head and chatted with Kikumaru as we ran.

"But Murong isn't a member of the tennis club. He doesn't have to run, meow.”

"Is that so? So I'm not included in this group! Then…Kikumaru, you guys can run slowly!”I gloated and slowly slowed down.

Qian suddenly floated over with a cup of suspicious liquid in his hand.

"The last person to finish running will have to drink my specially made super improved version of dry juice.”

After saying that, the lens flashed. All the team members immediately accelerated.

I glanced at the glass of suspicious liquid in Qian's hand.

Was that the legendary dried juice? The strange color, the pungent smell, and at least 20 kinds of things that stimulated the taste buds. Definitely don't eat that!

I immediately adjusted my condition and ran forward. When I passed by the main candidates, I said,"Everyone, I'll take my leave first!"”After that, he left behind a cloud of dust.

Then, he heard a shout from behind him.

"Senior Murong is too cunning!" Peach City.

"Hiss…Idiot!" Haitang.

"Wait a minute, meow!" Kikumaru.

"Everyone, don't lose to the girls!" Big Stone.

"It looks very interesting!" Buer…

The first-year students were quickly defeated, and the second-year students who were not the main candidates did not last until the end.

After a large number of people collapsed in the rest area, only the main candidates and I were left to continue fighting. The power of the juice was indeed not to be underestimated!

Finally, it's the last lap. I'm still in the lead. After the last two corners, I won't have to drink that terrible thing.

“Burning! Burn! Comeon! Baby!。。。”

When did Kawamura get the racket? It must be Lone! He turned around and continued to charge forward. Stab! He was just a little bit away from the finish line. He definitely couldn't be surpassed by them.

With the help of Kawamura's burning explosion, the main candidates finally reached the finish line at the same time as me.

"Arrived at the same time! What a pity! Murong, do you want to try my dried sauce?”Qian said as he took notes with his stopwatch.

"Keep it for yourself! I'm not interested." I held my waist with one hand and wiped my sweat with the other.

What a joke. If I wanted to drink, would I still run so desperately? Moreover, it was really tiring to run in a school dress, and these shoes…

Everyone took a short break and continued to practice. I watched from outside the tennis court in boredom. Qian walked over.

"Student Murong has great stamina! Have you done any training before?" Qian asked as he wrote.

"No, but I did practice martial arts!”I replied casually without looking back.

"That Murong chased after Yukari when he was in Lihai University, right?”My eyes darkened.

Even though she had already decided to forget about it, her heart still skipped a beat when she suddenly heard Yukimura's name.

"…Liu Lian Er told you, didn't he?”

"That's right. I called to ask about your data. Why did you suddenly transfer to Qingxue, and why did you jump from second grade to third grade to be in the same class as Tezuka?”

"Haha!" I chuckled. "Is Qian Jun suspecting that I have designs on the main candidates?”I turned around and asked with a smile.

I saw through Qian's intentions and he felt a little awkward.

I continued to smile." I've given up on Yukinari. After offending all the main candidates of Rikai University, I can't stay in Kanagawa anymore. As for why he came to Qing Xue, it was a simple question. Of course, a woman who had fallen out of love needed a peaceful life to heal the wounds in her heart. Why did he skip a grade? It was me who didn't want to have any more conflicts with Ito Mie and didn't want to meet her again. Are you satisfied with this answer?" I looked straight at Qian and said this clearly.

Although I can't let go of it completely, I will never run away. The future belongs to me. The person standing in front of everyone now is Murong Ziyun. The past Yiteng Chujian is gone forever.

Qian adjusted his glasses and closed his laptop.

"I understand now! I'm sorry!"

"It's okay. You're just concerned about your companion!”I turned my head and continued to watch the sweaty princes on the field.

He must be very happy! The feeling of being silently cared for!

Qian looked at the girl beside him who was looking at the tennis court with envy. His lips moved, but he still didn't say anything. He silently turned around and left.

In the blink of an eye, it was time for the cultural festival. The performance programs are all on the first day. Our drama club's drama is the first to bear the brunt. It's scheduled for the morning of the first day.

Today, we arrived at school early to prepare.

Because it was the first day, many stalls had to be prepared in the morning. For example, the coffee shop would only officially open tomorrow, so there were not many people coming to school early in the morning.

Our play starts at ten o'clock and will last for one and a half hours. Due to the lack of manpower, the president specially asked us to come over in advance to prepare, so our drama club members gathered at the school at 7:30.

First, they had to move the props backstage, then check the stage, makeup, and so on.

I took the costume for the performance and walked in distress.

What should he do! The performance was about to start, but the problem of the lines had not been solved yet.

Do you really want me to pretend to be affectionate and recite Auntie Qiongyao's lines to Shinhachi Fujita? OMG! If that was really the case, this movie would definitely be ruined.

What to do, what to do?

Just when I didn't know what to do, the people from the housekeeping club happened to pass by me with ingredients.

I suddenly had a flash of inspiration and thought of a classic line.

He couldn't care less about this. Anyway, the two worlds were different. So what if he plagiarized?

There was less than an hour before the start of the performance. Everyone was nervously putting on makeup backstage and rehearsing their lines.

I found the president and told him my thoughts. We discussed the details of the confession under the moon. From time to time, Xiao Ye would lift the curtain and secretly look at the audience seats, his face nervous.

"What should we do? The performance was about to start, but why was there still no one coming?”

I walked over to comfort her,"Xiao Ye, don't worry. The show hasn't started yet, right?" Don't give up until the last moment. Even if there's only one audience, we have to perform perfectly.”

Xiao Ye nodded, but he was still very nervous.

I know she's worried about the future of the drama club. After this cultural festival, all of us in the third year will have to leave the club and focus on preparing for the entrance exam.

The drama club only had a total of five second-year and first-year members, and many of them had to play two roles to barely complete the plot. If the drama club could not recruit eight new students when they reported next year, they would have to cancel the club.

Ten minutes before the performance began, there were still only a dozen people scattered around the stage. Xiao Ye looked like he was about to cry. I didn't know what to say either. At this moment, Chiba Saori ran over and pulled me and Ono out. As we ran, she said,""Something big has happened. Hurry up and come over to help!”

"What happened? What happened?" Xiao Ye asked nervously.

"Just now, all the main candidates from the tennis club came. Not only Qing Xue, but also from other schools. There are so many girls fighting to buy tickets to enter the venue now, and we're completely overwhelmed.”

As expected, the ticketing scene was in chaos.

We need to maintain order. Even the president is here.

Three minutes before the show started, all the tickets were sold out. Everyone was very excited. Regardless of whether the girls below the stage were here to watch the performance or to see the handsome guy, this was the first time the entire theater was filled to the brim since the founding of the drama club!

The president seemed very excited. He gathered everyone together and gave a speech before the opening.

"Everyone, today's play is a battle that concerns the survival of our drama club. At this crucial moment, we must be 120,000 percent spirited and perform our most perfect play.”

"Hey!" The members 'answers were loud and clear.

The heavy curtain on the stage finally opened slowly under everyone's expectations.

The first act began!

The lights shone on the stage, and the narration sounded. The actors appeared one after another.

After the first scene ended, Xiao Ye came down from the stage and said to me,""Murong, it's your turn.”

I nodded solemnly.

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