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Chapter 265 - 143. Sports Festival (8)_2

Chapter 265: 143. Sports Festival (8)_2

"Drink tea."

Dubian Che’s voice had barely faded when a "ding—" harsh popping noise seemed to burst everyone’s eardrums—apparently, the broadcasting club really needed funds for new microphones.

If your ears recovered quickly enough, you could hear a beautiful female voice saying something.

After the popping noise passed, Dubian Che’s clear youthful voice rose again, "It mainly studies human sociology, like how people would react in certain environments, what decisions they make, and what specific factors influence them."

"I don’t quite understand, could you give some specific examples?" asked a female member of the broadcasting club.

"How to make Dubian Che fall in love with me," came the pleasant voice of Kiyono Lin.

"Is that so? I’m very curious! How did it turn out?"

"I’m still working on it, but I’ve found his weakness."

"Weakness? But I heard Mr. Dubian already has a girlfriend. Is that okay?"

"I’ve already discussed it with his girlfriend. This is also a test for Mr. Dubian."

"I see. Well, Mr. Dubian, as the subject of the experiment, do you have anything to say?"

"Ladies and gentlemen, I love chaotic scenes... ding ding dong, ding ding dong, jingle bells jingle bells, sorry, let me answer the phone. Hello, Meiji? Hmm, I didn’t say anything. What? Repeat it? Ladies and gentlemen, I like Meiji the most."

...

Leaving the broadcasting room, the two returned to the activity classroom for lunch.

As soon as they entered, before even reaching their seats, Jiutiao Meijie grabbed Dubian Che by his tie.

"Hold on, hold on, Meijie, I still have something to say!"

"Speak."

"I may be a scumbag, but I’m truly not a masochist, can we not do physical punishments, just scold me? Don’t pull my ears! Ouch ouch ouch! My bad, my bad, I really messed up, I’m not a scumbag, I am a masochist!"

"Well, then I am currently bestowing you a gift."

"Can we not?"

"No." Jiutiao Meijie said with a smile, but still released her hand, "I’m going back this afternoon, you better behave. You hear me?"

"Why not finish it?" Dubian Che rubbed his ear.

"You think I’m as free as you?"

"Fair point."

...

After their performance in the noon drama called "My Girlfriend and the Club Minister’s Intense Chaotic Scene," the sports festival continued in the afternoon.

The morning was individual competitions, the afternoon shifted to class competitions. In order to stir up the atmosphere quickly, the first event was a class tug-of-war.

Class meant actually just selecting twenty people each.

The Sports Committee implemented ’balance of male and female, less fatigue on work’ to the extreme, well-aware that the strength of twenty men wouldn’t match up to the strength of ten men in front of ten women; hence the balanced distribution of twenty people being ten males and ten females.

"Really?" asked Kunii Shuichi on the field.

"False, I’m not on the Sports Committee; it’s probably for gender equality," replied Dubian Che, who was forced to partake by Xiaoquan Aonai after standing out in the morning.

"That makes sense, how could the strength of twenty men not match up to ten men and ten women?"

"Ichiki Aoi is going to be in the tug-of-war with you, standing right beside you, saying before the match starts, ’It would be nice if we could win, Mr. Kunimi.’ Then Mr. Kunimi, you unleash your cosmos and take on three all by yourself."

Kunii Shuichi pondered for a while, imagining the scenario described by Dubian Che.

Ten seconds later, he nodded earnestly, "I definitely have to take on three then. But cosmos? Can’t believe people still use that phrase."

"What’s wrong with cosmos?"

"It’s too old."

"Old? I... really apologize, I still like Matsuda Seiko, by the way, Kiyono, who has the same birthday as me, likes her too."

"I don’t like," corrected Kiyono Lin from the opposite side, the first position in Class 1.

"You don’t like?" Dubian Che paused, "But you laughed for so long?"

"To be precise, I was mocking. I was laughing at how bad you sang, when did I say I liked Matsuda Seiko?"

"Then what do you like?"

Kiyono Lin’s lips curled into a smug, attractive smile, "Tagore."

"..." Dubian Che sized her up and down, hmm, the sportswear isn’t bad.

Kiyono Lin glared at him annoyedly, yet said nothing further.

Dubian Che as if nothing had happened, "Aren’t you not supposed to lie?"

"I just started liking Tagore a few days ago. I find Tagore very interesting."

"Interesting? Tagore has been dead for over seventy years, we shouldn’t bother him anymore, should we? By the way, Kiyono, why did you join the tug-of-war competition?"

Kiyono Lin didn’t speak, her complexion was iron blue, it seemed that her reason for participating in the tug-of-war competition was quite bad.

Was it a draw? Or rock-paper-scissors? Or was she ostracized?

Before it began, the Sports Committee referee blew the whistle, and both sides grabbed the rope.

Right before the start, Kunii Shuichi quietly asked one last question, "One thing I’ve been curious about since just now, Mr. Dubian, why are your ears so red?"

"Begin!" the referee swung down his arm.

"This is the power of love!" Dubian Che exerted his strength fiercely.

"Wow—" Class 1-A immediately fell in a heap.

Kiyono Lin, light as snow, even went directly "to join the enemy"—tumbling into Dubian Che’s arms.

Dubian Che quickly caught her.

Her skin was translucent and delicate, seeming so noble yet so frail, making one worried she might break like a porcelain doll.

Looking at Kiyono Lin, lying in his arms frightened and clutching her chest, he took the chance to take revenge for the ’Tagore incident’.

Dubian Che began to play a prank.

He flashed a smile like a ray of sunshine in the winter, and with a voice clear as a mountain stream, he softly said,

"Lin, I am here, everything is fine."

Originally thinking that Kiyono Lin would give him a stern face telling him to visit the hospital to check if his frontal lobe that controls emotions was still there, but instead...

Kiyono Lin’s face, still slightly panicked, gradually flushed with color.

Her beautiful dark eyes shimmered with emotion, and each blink was enchanting.

So enchanting that, with each blink, it seemed as if a mischievous little deer was jumping out from the thick bushes and then staring at you with big, round eyes, curiously.

Dubian Che felt her slender shoulders shivering slightly, and his fingertips accidentally touched her long hair, soft and silky.

His breath suddenly became heavy, and they could feel each other’s breath on their lips.

Kiyono Lin silently lowered her eyes, her eyelashes fluttering like butterfly wings.

Dubian Che quickly steadied her, let go of her, and turned to help Kunii Shuichi.

Dangerous, way too dangerous, that short second had almost made him lose control of himself.

Previously, it had all been jokes, remarks about how nice her legs looked, and even intentionally embracing her waist at the dance night, but he had always been calm, believing it was just a joke, and that they should remain just friends.

But just now, seeing Kiyono Lin’s expression had almost made him waver.

’Is this the weakness she spoke of at noon? One of her tactics to make me like her? Damn, that’s too powerful!’

Kiyono Lin hurriedly adjusted her clothes and slowly exhaled, turning her gaze away from Dubian Che.

At this moment, everyone finally recovered from the abruptly ended competition.

"Is it, is it over? Class 1-A! So weak!" the female broadcaster regained her senses and yelled loudly.

"It was too fast, too fast," said the student council president with a sisterly gentle tone, "Exiting too quickly isn’t good, but, it’s fine as long as Mr. Dubian is still standing strong~~"

"Gongxia, you’re our student council president, if you’re like this too, our Goda is done for!"

"Eh? What did I do?"

After helping Kunii Shuichi get up and making sure other classmates were alright, Dubian Che then approached Kiyono Lin.

"Kiyono, are you alright?"

Kiyono Lin looked at him, her mouth gaping as if attempting to say something, but in the end, she didn’t say a word and turned away her face.

Her silent profile, like a delicate doll.

"What’s wrong?" Dubian Che asked again.

Kiyono Lin silently shook her head, her black, glossy hair gently swaying.

"Amazing! I didn’t expect our class to be so strong!" Kunii Shuichi jumped over from behind, placing his hands on Dubian Che’s shoulders.

"This is the power of a Saint Soldier, the cosmos is not something you can underestimate."

"What does it have to do with you? It’s definitely thanks to the power of Mr. Kunimi!"

"The power from you sitting on the ground? Hmm, indeed it’s quite substantial."

"It’s because the grass underfoot was too slippery, and my strength was too much!"

Kunii Shuichi raised his foot, determined to prove that his shoes were non-slip today, while Dubian Che glanced at Kiyono Lin, who walked back to the stands alone.

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