On the first day of the competition, there were various physical and routine events, and on the second day, there were some interesting events and teacher group competitions.

Ying Tongchen worked as a timekeeper for several events. Whenever he was free, he went back to the class to check on the players. Many students were exhausted.

In the evening, Zhuo Zi was directly paralyzed on the steps and was lying down watching the sunset when she found that someone was blocking her view.

Just as she was about to scold someone, she realized that it was the head teacher, and she weakly greeted: "Hello, teacher~"

"Don't lie down just after the run, get up and move around." Ying Tongchen called out to several classmates to lift her up for a walk.

Zhuo Zi was overwhelmed with pain: "I'm done, I'll definitely finish the kangaroo jumping tomorrow. Hey, where are you going? Take me to the cafeteria."

Ying Tongchen looked at their young backs and smiled.

When Ying Tongchen appeared at the base the next day, it caused a commotion, especially the cheers from the second class: "Fuck!!!"

It's no wonder they were shocked. The main reason was that they had finally gotten used to the fact that the head teacher would only wear shirts and trousers, and suddenly seeing the cool, casual and sporty head teacher was a bit unbelievable for a while.

But to be careful, it's not a fashionable dress, just sports trousers and a short sleeve.

The short sleeves are the class uniforms made by Class 2 themselves. They are orange-yellow and have some large and small characters printed on the back. There are certain stalks of the classmates, and of course, there are also the mantras of the teachers of various subjects.

This set of simple clothes is worn on Ying Tongchen's body, and the sun is clean. It is simply a high-fake version of a freshman in high school, just like the three good school grass that every school will have.

And Ying Tongchen is wearing contact lenses for the competition, which is quite different from the usual serious temperament, which is really eye-catching.

The adjacent classes all looked sideways, emitting envious glances, and they were proudly accepted by the second class.

"Teacher Ying, do you want to participate in 101?" Zhuo Zi couldn't hold back her excitement, "It's time for Qiuqiu, make your debut soon!"

Xiang Fangjia: "So why do you wear shirts all day, teacher! Will we prevent us from falling in love?!"

You Diansha: "We can crowdfund to buy clothes for you, please wear them boldly!"

Ying Tongchen was amused by these children.

The head teacher smiled, and the second class had to be recruited again.

Ying Tongchen: "Hurry up and get ready, Zhuo Zi and Xiang Fangjia, don't you have kangaroo jumping?"

"Go right away." Zhuo Zi took Xiang Fang Jia's hand and clenched his fist, "When we're done, I'll come to cheer you on!"

Ying Tongchen nodded, and was pulled behind by Zheng Zhinan from the next class, along with Sheng Wu and Fu Lv. The four were the mixed relay contestants.

Zheng Zhinan first condemned Ying Tongchen's behavior of acting handsome without authorization, and then clenched his fist: "We must win the second and third grades of high school. If we win, there will be a bonus, so we can go and rub it."

Fu Lv: "Push the duck!"

The four of them were discussing the order of succession when they suddenly heard a burst of exclamations from the second class.

Ying Tongchen turned back quickly and saw that Zhuo Zi was about to reach the end, but was hit by someone behind him and fell out of the bag, screaming in pain.

He rushed down quickly and sent her to the infirmary with several classmates.

The knee was injured and I couldn't walk for the time being. After the doctor treated the wound, Zhuo Zicai said, "You guys should go back first."

Ying Tongchen asked the other classmates to go back first, looked at the wound, but still worried: "I will give you a leave today to go back early, and you can call your family to pick you up and go home."

"Okay." Zhuo Zi called her parents, and sure enough, the couple went to another city to catch up on live matches.

She had to call Zhuo Shu again: "Brother, can you come to school?"

"What? You've been asked to be a parent again?"

"No." Zhuo Zi was a little aggrieved and never showed it in front of her classmates and teachers. As soon as she heard her brother's voice, tears fell, "I fell, it hurts, come and pick me up."

There was silence for a few seconds, and just when Zhuo Zi thought he was going to say that he was busy with work again, he heard him say to others, "I'll be here temporarily for today's meeting, and I'll pick up my sister first."

After hanging up the phone, Zhuo Zi hugged the pillow and started crying. A big hand touched her head gently, and she raised her head with tears in her eyes: "Teacher, why haven't you left yet? It's a shame."

"I'll wait for your family," Ying Tongchen sat down opposite her. Although the phone call was not very clear, she could sense that her brother was very concerned about her.

Thinking of the text message he sent to Brother Zhuo last time, felt that something was wrong, so I'd better apologize when we meet later.

Seeing that Zhuo Zi clearly wanted to cry and insisted on controlling it, he said softly, "It doesn't matter, it's good to have family with you when anything happens."

Zhuo Zi nodded with tears in her eyes.

The two sat for a long time, and there was a hurried sound from the door, and the two looked back at the same time.

Zheng Zhinan appeared at the door sweating profusely: "Hurry up buddy, the relay will be soon."

"My students are still here."

Zhuo Zi immediately said: "Teacher, go to the competition, you want to win glory for us! You go first, I will come to cheer you on right away!"

"Hurry up, hurry up." Zheng Zhinan urged, "It's too late to make a temporary substitution."

Ying Tongchen was helpless and could only ask the doctor a few words before following Zheng Zhinan to the competition.

A car stopped outside the school gate, Zhuo Shu unbuckled his seatbelt, and inadvertently looked at the contract on the co-pilot.

A brand new maintenance contract.

For a while now, he has been thinking about whether or not to Bao Yingtongchen. Of course he does. Although he is not popular, he still likes him in other aspects.

So after struggling for a few days, he planned to formally draw up a contract, intending to add a period in black and white, at least two years.

Of course, the conditions are also moving towards a better direction, and he even wrote "never lose his temper" in shame.

I finally got the contract today. I was going to meet Ying Tongchen tonight, but something happened to Zhuo Zi.