The teacher could not make head or tail of it, and was even somewhat frightened. She felt she might have been too exhausted lately, causing her mind to malfunction and her brain to develop problems.
Otherwise, what normal person would ask Zhu Qingling, whose physical education scores had always been mediocre, to represent the class in the sports meet?!
But she had already asked her.
Zhu Qingling had also somewhat dazedly agreed. As the Class Advisor, she naturally could not go back on her word, so she could only pretend not to care as she encouraged and cheered Zhu Qingling on.
In reality, she was cheering herself on. She felt she really needed to see a psychologist!
Zhu Qingling was going to represent Class One of Grade Nine at Haitang Number One Middle School in a sports meet jointly held by all the major middle schools across the city. It was no different from a torpedo exploding in a pond.
All the students in Class One of Grade Nine turned their attention to Zhu Qingling. Fortunately, although they had some doubts this time, they remembered how easily and naturally Zhu Qingling had dealt with Zhong Shulei's "atrocities," and their doubts were dispelled.
For a while, they felt that the Class Advisor must have learned that Zhu Qingling knew martial arts and had merely been hiding her abilities in the past. Thus, she wanted to force Zhu Qingling to show her hand and bring back a major prize for their class.
Thinking this way, the students all agreed after discussing it among themselves, and their gazes toward Zhu Qingling became somewhat friendlier.
Zhu Qingling had no idea what was going on. She simply remained silent as she read and studied.
When the day of the sports meet arrived, she was