Yin Fusheng

Chapter 484 - 484 473 cp copy a little


484: Chapter 473 cp (copy) a little 484: Chapter 473 cp (copy) a little “Ah, you’re finally coming down, I thought you’d be in bed all day,” said Xiao Qing with a smile as she saw Li Shishi slowly descending the stairs, “Is your foot okay?


If it’s not, you should go to the hospital to get it checked out.”


“Ah, no worries, no worries, I just took a little fall; it’s fine as long as I don’t exercise vigorously,” Li Shishi awkwardly glanced at Song Yun and said, “Qingluan, I guess I’ll have to trouble you with the construction site’s work today, I want to rest at home.”


“It’s no problem, after all, I’m just sitting there anyway,” Qingluan said with a smile, though her gaze at Li Shishi was slightly off.


“That’s perfect, I was thinking about who would stay home with me today,” Xiao Qing said cheerfully.


“Since it’s settled, Sister Shishi and I will just stay home and hold the fort.”


“Then I’ll leave it to you two.


Have Yueyue and Xiao Ran finished eating?


If so, let’s head to school,” Song Yun said, as he finished his soy milk in one gulp.


“I’m full, we probably won’t have classes this afternoon, so we’ll come back early,” Li Yueyue said.


“Oh, Sister Qing, Wangcai hasn’t been fed yet, remember to add some dog food for him.”


“Alright, alright, just leave with peace of mind,” Xiao Qing said waving her hand.


Accompanied by Li Yueyue and Liu Ran, Song Yun made his way to school.


Due to the upcoming sports festival, the first class of the day had turned into a morning assembly to discuss matters regarding the festival.


Song Yun was playing on his phone with his head down but then heard a burst of whistles from the boys in the class.


Looking up, he saw Wang Xuewei, the temptress, walking in through the door dressed in her teacher’s outfit, her stunning appearance leaving the boys in class hardly a chance to breathe.


“Today’s morning assembly topic is the school sports festival happening in a few days.


As you all know, our school is renowned nationwide, and that’s why many international students come here.


Each year, the sports festival isn’t just a competition between classes but also among students from different countries.”


“According to statistics, our school has enrolled students from thirteen countries, totaling more than four thousand five hundred international students.


RB has eight hundred, South Korea has one thousand, and the United States has six hundred.


Just these three countries alone take up half of the international student quota at our school.”


“And our main competitors are also students from these three countries.


I hope everyone will give their best effort and not disappoint me.”


The speech by Wang Xuewei stirred an uproar among the students, the boys beating their chests with fervor, vowing they’d bring glory to the nation, much to Song Yun’s helpless amusement.


It looked like Wang Xuewei really had a knack for motivating people.


“Since everyone is contributing, the school won’t let you down.


There will be scholarships as awards for the top three positions in each event: five thousand for the first place, three thousand for the second, and one thousand for the third.”


“Moreover, that’s not all, oh no.


After the competitions, the school will choose an MVP from among all the champions, and I’ve heard the reward for the MVP this time is as high as thirty thousand in scholarship funds, so let’s all work hard for these rewards.”


In Huaxia, it was unheard of for a school’s sports festival to offer financial rewards for the first three positions—it was considered good enough to give out a certificate.


It seemed only an international institution like Sunnan University would operate on such a grand scale.


Initially hesitant, upon hearing this, the male students became instantly fired up, eager to sign up for every event at the school and aim for first place, hoping to reach the pinnacle of their lives.


Song Yun wasn’t convinced by Wang Xuewei’s empty promises.


These accolades were still up in the air, but she presented them as a done deal.


With tens of thousands of students and hundreds of classes at Sunnan University, it was already impressive to make it into the top ten, let alone first place, which was usually dominated by specialized sports recruits.


“Alright, the opening ceremony of the sports festival is the day after tomorrow, and by then, our class must come up with a catchy slogan!


Also, should our class wear the school uniform or get our own outfits to shine at the opening ceremony?” Wang Xuewei suggested.


“I’m more inclined toward getting our own outfits.


This sports festival is the grandest one since the founding of our school.


Our class should stand out with something unique, to overbear them with our presence.”


“I agree with Mr.


Wang,” one student said.


“If everyone wears uniforms, it’ll just be a dull affair with no fun at all.


Maybe our class outfits could make us a bright spot among the green.”


“Yes, yes, but what kind of outfit should we buy that would look good?


Honestly, I can’t think of any special designs.”


“You’re the silly one.


If all the girls wear uniforms with black stockings underneath, that will definitely be a beautiful sight.”


“You’re the silly one.


What you’re suggesting is so vulgar, it’s just a symbol of bad taste.


I think the girls should all wear nurse uniforms with white stockings underneath, each holding a syringe.”


“Damn it, we’re the literature department, not the medical department.


What’s the use of all that nonsense?”


Listening to the raucous crowd below, Wang Xuewei raised her hand to quiet them down, “Your ideas are too surreal—school uniforms, nurse outfits, some even suggest queen costumes—do you really think our class’s girls are so easygoing?”


“That’s right!


Why don’t you just streak, that’d be truly innovative,” protested another girl.


“But how could we streak?


They should at least wear a sumo thong, just like the RB sumo wrestlers, to stand out more.”


“As you can see, if you want the girls to wear any kind of uniform or nurse or queen costume, you’d have to dress as they suggested,” Wang Xuewei said with a smile.


“Well, you tell us what we should wear, then; we’ll listen to you.”


“Well, I already have a plan in mind.


I think it would be great for the girls to do a little CP.”


“CP?


What’s that?”


“Dummy, it’s cosplay, but of course, we won’t cosplay characters from anime.


The girls will wear Hanfu—it’ll not only highlight our class’s female beauty but since we are the literature department, wearing Hanfu will be even more fitting.


What do you think of this suggestion?”