Chapter 8, is that right?

  Beep——

  The whistle blows, and they change into their gym clothes. The few classmates in Class A gather sparsely, while the maids and butlers wait on the side.

  The indoor sports ground exclusively for Class A, spotless and sparkling clean. This was built to prevent the young masters and ladies from getting sunburned, with different levels of sports grounds for different classes.

  "Hmm, today is the first day of school for high school sophomores. I saw two new faces, but it seems like one familiar face is missing. No big deal, though - the teacher seems really nice. First things first, let's get warmed up!"

  A robust and dark-skinned male physical education teacher with a smile all over his face, led the only six students to do warm-up exercises in a very friendly manner.

  "It's appeared, the hypocritical smile!" Yuling gripped the towel tightly, his two eyeballs almost bulging out, he was very anxious for his master, Miss.

  "Don't get excited, let's take a look at the situation first." Bas calmly adjusted his glasses, behind which were sharp eyes.

  "Shut up and watch closely." Qingyuan's gaze remained fixed on Yanlin with a confident expression.

  She glanced over with a sigh in her heart, it seems that those who asked for leave during this class were out of luck!

  Looking at the teacher's warm smile, Xiaowei suddenly felt that all the teachers in this school were friendly and approachable, even the male teachers. Following the rhythm of the teacher's whistle, she twisted her joints, her eyes drifting from time to time towards the person beside her, because Young Master was standing next to her!

  Her eyes swept over the young master's perfect profile, and her heart surged with excitement. She was now standing alongside him doing warm-up exercises - what an honor!

  Ah——The young master is twisting his waist, how can the young master's twisted posture be so good-looking! Even if the young master moves casually, it's an elegant curve. Although I'm wearing clothes, I can still feel the curves of the young master's body, which must be super sexy!

  "Hmmph! You new classmate! Is this how you're supposed to move your waist?" A dull voice faintly came over.

  "Ah?!" Xiaowei hastily lifted her head, her gaze coincidentally meeting the gym teacher's gloomy eyes. Her heart couldn't help but tremble slightly; just a moment ago, the teacher didn't seem to have such an expression, so why did it feel like the atmosphere had changed somehow.

  "Classmate, since you're new here, the teacher won't punish you. Just focus on following the teacher's warm-up exercises."

  "Oh, yes! Teacher!" Salute, wishing Xiao Wei to quickly stand up straight and follow the teacher's movements, focusing on twisting her waist.

  Xiu Wei Chen glanced at her calmly and shook his head helplessly, continuing to warm up.

  Twist and twist again - huh? How's his waist doing?

  Suddenly thought of the scene where I hugged Young Master Yin before, at that time he seemed to say that his waist was almost broken, won't get hurt, right? Don't know how the competition is going, if injured will it affect the competition? The question is, what kind of match are they competing in anyway?

  The sports teacher, with a red face and anger in his eyes, stared at Zhu Xiaowei who was daydreaming, his five fingers slowly clenched into fists, the joints making a cracking sound, which sounded particularly clear in the relatively empty gym.

  Everyone looked at the physical education teacher's changing face and simultaneously cast their eyes on Zhu Xiaowei. The butler and maid rushed to their respective young masters and ladies, retreating several meters to give space to the uncle who was about to explode.

  Xiǎo Huī chén tíng xià rè shēn, jiàn qí tā rén dōu táo kāi duì tā zhāo shǒu, shì yì tā lí kāi, tā zì xǐ wàng xiǎng xiǎo Wēi, nān nài tàn kǒu qì, zì gù lí kāi.

  Xiao Wei, who was twisting her waist and lost in thought, didn't notice that everyone around her had disappeared. She only felt that the whistle sound seemed to have stopped, and...

  "New student! Looks like I should tell you about the rules to follow in my physical education class!!" The loud, angry voice shook the entire gym, and Xiaowei, who was caught off guard, had her hair blown back.

  She stood there in a daze, her eyes wide with terror as she stared at the innocent-looking pair, feeling like her ears had gone slightly deaf.

  Everyone watching from ten meters away was worried for Xiao Wei, but only Xiū Yǔ Chén seemed calm, wiping his sweat with a towel and sitting down to rest. He spoke slowly: "This teacher is very different from before."

  "Master Xiao, please allow me to introduce you. This physical education teacher is notoriously known as the 'Devil King' and is extremely strict. He doesn't care about anyone's status or background, he only focuses on teaching and his methods are very harsh. Because he has won many awards and is a highly capable teacher, and since Class A students have always been weak in sports, the school assigned him to be in charge of their physical education."

  Qingyuan finished speaking in one breath, then took over the towel handed by Miss Yanlin and draped it on his left hand, and presented the drinking water with both hands.

  "The speech is over, return to your original position!" Yanlin quickly stood up, and Qingyuan picked her up and rushed back to the position where she had just been standing, while the other young masters and misses also got up.

  Xiu Wei let out a lazy sigh and slowly walked back to his original position, not even looking at Xiao Wei, and asked directly: "Are you still alive?"

  Xiao Wei stood up straight, her eyes wide open and shining with tears, nodding: "Young master, I'm still alive."

  "Alright!" The devil king interrupted, revealing a sinister smile, looking at Xiaowei and saying: "Go to the playground and run 10 laps, no stopping! If you stop, add one more lap!" He shifted his gaze to Xiuyuchen's face, nodded, raised his hand and pointed at him: "You go too! 5 laps!"

  "Huh? I was just spacing out for a moment, why does Master also have to go for punishment runs!?" Little Wei couldn't understand.

  "Didn't you hear what I just said? In my class, it's not allowed to chat with each other. If he didn't ask you, just pretend he was talking to himself, who told you to answer?" Cunningness immediately appeared on his face.

  "Hah!? Teacher! Alright, I'll help Young Master run 15 laps, I guarantee I won't stop at all!" Little Wei raised her hand, with a resolute expression.

  For Young Master, she went all out, running 5 more laps was nothing, she couldn't let Young Master be punished in vain because of her own mistake.

  "Is it? Are you sure? Do you know how big our school playground is?"

  The azure sky, golden sunshine, and thin white clouds seem beautiful, but are extremely toxic.

  The music ended and the fierce dance also stopped. Several dancers had already taken off their T-shirts due to the rising temperature, which caused a burst of screams.

  Sweat dripped from his golden hair, plastering the bangs to his forehead. Yin Tongyue shook his head, bent down, and closed his eyes, his eyebrows furrowing into a "川" shape. Just now, during the dance-off, the pain from his dislocated waistbone had made it impossible for him to complete several moves perfectly.

  "Hey, Yin Tongye, your momentum is really weak today, and your movements are slow. Did you know you were going to lose, so you gave up early? Hmph, the champion today is mine! Don't forget our agreement, you lost, you have to kowtow three times to me, and address me as the Dance King!"

  Baoluo Ming crossed his arms over his chest, proudly raising his chin and gazing condescendingly at the little golden retriever in front of him.

  Yin Tengye smiled confidently and coldly said: "The result of the competition has not come out yet——"