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The peaceful weekend quietly passed by. In the blink of an eye, it was next Wednesday.

Eight Gods Night had lost weight for a week.

At this moment, he was standing in front of a white scale, his expression grave and nervous.

"Hu ~"

Taking a deep breath, Eight God Night stepped on it barefooted in her thin pajamas.

The number on the liquid crystal display screen of the scale was jumping crazily.

140 kg!

280 pounds!

"I lost seven kilograms in a week!”

Eight God Night clenched his fist in excitement and waved it fiercely before walking down from the scale.

Although most of the seven kilograms were water, he was still a 280-pound fatty.

But he had really lost a little weight!

The situation of losing weight was better than expected.

"At this rate, in a month.”

"I estimate that I can lose at least 30 pounds, but it will be more difficult after that.”

Even so, Eight God Night was still very excited and happy.

He jogged to the kitchen and found a plate of sweet chocolate from the bottom of the refrigerator. He broke it in half as a reward.

"Just treat it as an indulgent meal for bodybuilding. Those professional athletes don't have a meal every week when they're preparing for the competition.”

"This is a recognition and reward for my hard work this week!”

Eight God Night regarded the chocolate in his hand as a treasure and put it into his mouth.

The sweet and smooth chocolate instantly melted in his mouth, forming a thick chocolate trickle that flowed through his dry throat.

Closing her eyes, Eight God Night enjoyed this beautiful moment.

He recalled the countless sweat and effort he had put in to lose weight this week.

Everything was worth it.

His body and mental state were slowly improving, and he had begun to exercise self-discipline.

The other half of the chocolate was wrapped up and put back into the fridge.

Then, as usual, he made his own weight-loss lunch and breakfast that was difficult to swallow.

Before he left the house, he even gave Sansan, who was sleeping soundly on the sofa, a good rub from head to toe, and then he picked her up to rub against her.

The weather was as gloomy as ever. It was possible that there would be a rainstorm in the next moment.

"Good morning, Kabali. Have you been waiting long?”After Eight God Night left, he greeted Kabali, who was waiting for him outside.

"No, you look very happy today.”Gabriel could feel the faint joy emanating from Eight God Night.

"Yes, I'm on a diet. The situation is not bad.”Eight God Night locked the door and walked with Ka Baili.

The two of them agreed to go to school together in the morning.

"No wonder I feel a little different.”Jiabali did not notice the change in Eight Godly Night, but she chose to lie in order not to hurt him.

In order to lose weight, Iori Yagami not only controlled her mouth, but she also quit gaming. She only played the VR sports games of Nintendo as an oxygen source.

"What about you? How are you doing in school?" Eight God Night asked concernedly, remembering that Gabrielle was a foreigner.

"Not bad." As she walked, she thought of her two demon classmates from Hell.

After a short interaction with one of them, she found that he was not a bad person.

The two of them chatted casually and headed to the station.

When they passed by the shopping street, Eight God Night called out to Gabrielle and bought each of them a portable umbrella.

After the morning reading class ended, the first class was Shizuka Hiratsuka's Chinese language class.

Eight God Night listened attentively and took notes.

Shizuka looked at Iori Yagami's performance and secretly nodded in satisfaction.

Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, the morning class ended.

It was the afternoon break.

After eating his weight-loss lunch, Iori went out to buy a bottle of black coffee.

This became his habit. He drank a bottle every day to refresh himself, promote metabolism, and help him lose weight.

When he returned, his deskmate, Miura Yukiko, was surrounded by a few people, forming a team.

Almost every day, they would gather together to chat during the lunch break. They also seemed to walk together after school.

" Ah, I have to swim in the afternoon PE class. What if I don't bring my swimsuit?" Miura Yukiko complained.

"It's okay, Youmeizi. Occasionally, someone will leave their swimsuit in the changing room.”Yui Hihama smiled in agreement.

"No, I've caught a cold recently, and I still need to swim. Hayato, please accompany me to ask for leave from the teacher.”

"It just so happens that I have a game to play in the afternoon. I might as well save my strength and stay on the shore with you.”

"Right, Jieyi, why haven't you been going out with us after school recently? You're so late.”Miura Yukiko was scrolling through her phone.

"Well, actually, actually, I joined a club.”Yui Hihama replied.

....

"Swimming class in the afternoon."

Iori Yagami, who was silently scrolling through the news on her phone, revealed a troubled expression when she heard Miura Yukiko mention swimming lessons.

The education system in Japan placed great importance on sports results.

It was April now, and it was almost summer.

Swimming should be taught in all the physical education classes this semester.

The girls would change into dark blue, a very conservative dead water.

The boys would be topless and wear loose swimming trunks.

This was considered a boy's moment of welfare.

but

Eight God Night looked down at the fat circle on her belly and thought of wearing loose swimming trunks and having to attend classes in the same pool as the rest of the class.

He felt uncomfortable.

The second class in the afternoon.

Swimming class.

The indoor swimming pool that was specially set up in Shuchi-in was comparable to the large swimming pool in a luxury hotel.

The specially hired female swimming teacher directed everyone to line up.

Because she was tall, Eight God Night stood in the last row, the one at the very end.

The teacher first asked them to warm up and told them some things to take note of. Then, he asked Eight Gods Night and the others to go to the changing room to change.

"You can hide for a while, but you can't hide forever.”

Iori Yagami followed behind the male team and entered the changing room with a gloomy face.

Swimming was a very good exercise for losing weight.

The boys 'locker room was very noisy. When changing clothes, it was inevitable that there would be some small movements.

After taking off their shirts, everyone began to compare their figures.

You touch my abdominal muscles, I pinch your triceps, and soon we're huddled together.

Eight God Night was in the corner. She looked over and struggled to put on the loose swimming trunks that the school gave out.

He tied the rope and buttoned up.

Suddenly, the group of people at the entrance of the locker room gathered together and burst into a unified cheer.

Even the women's changing room next door heard it.

"Mine is the biggest!"

"No, it's clearly mine!"

"Bullshit, you can't see at all.”

"Hahaha ~"

A burst of laughter rang out again.

Eight God Night knew what they were competing about. He covered his pants and wanted to slip away.

However, he didn't get what he wanted. Hubu Xiang placed his hands on Eight God Night's shoulders and sneakily pushed him into the crowd.

Almost all the boys were gathered here.

In the middle of the circle.

A quarter of the male student was mixed with foreign blood. He looked ordinary, but at this moment, he looked at Yeshan Sunren with pride and arrogance. There was a faint mockery in his eyes.

Yeshan Sunren smiled awkwardly as he started to mock Hubu Xiang in his heart.

It was supposed to be a competition of muscles. He was a member of the football club, so his muscle lines were not bad.

After that, someone started talking about dignity.

In fact, they were all of the same race, and their development was quite different. There was nothing much to compare them through loose swimming trunks.

In the end, a mixed-blood student came out. It was obvious that they were not on the same level.

This made Yeshan Sun feel extremely awkward. Usually, with his outstanding appearance and sunny personality, he had always been the boy with the highest status in the class.

He did not expect that in the locker room, he would instantly fall into a disadvantage.

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