The Second Master’s Little Ancestor’s Vest Fell To the Ground

Mu Changying successfully won the first place in the women's 3,000-meter long-distance race before, so many people came to watch her race this time.

The students from the five schools stood in the audience area, craning their necks to watch the girls on the field.

She was wearing a simple white sports suit, and her skin was as fair and smooth as a freshly peeled egg.

The people present looked at the height of the high jump railing and then looked at her small and exquisite body, and couldn't help but sweat for her.

"Shh-"

"Get ready and get to your places!"

The referee blew the whistle, and the ten female athletes present came to the high jump railing in the order of their number plates.

"Everyone has three chances. Each jump will increase the height and the best one will be the final score."

The jumping ability of girls is not as good as that of boys, and few girls like this event. Most of the participants today came with the attitude of chasing ducks to the shelves.

After the referee finished explaining, the first girl from Digao began to prepare.

This girl is tall and slender, and she has a lot of expectations in her life when she goes into battle.

However...she obviously had no professional training and used the most direct method - jumping on the spot.

"boom--"

The girl charged up and took off, but when she climbed over, her toes hit the railing due to improper movement, and her score was invalidated when she landed on the pole.

"Hey...it's really boring. It's better to watch the boys' game."

"How high can these girls jump? They shouldn't come out and embarrass themselves."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk... What a loser, he can't even jump over 1.2 meters!"

…

The audience, who were originally full of expectations, had undisguised disappointment in their eyes, and everyone was chatting with each other.

The first athlete's mistake made several girls present show nervousness, with sweat on their foreheads and wandering eyes...

Mu Changying stood in a group of people, her porcelain-white and soft little face looking indifferent.

This calmness made several girls next to her frequently cast curious glances at her.

Sensing the scrutiny of several people, she turned sideways and showed a faint smile.

"Don't be nervous, relax your body when jumping, and don't be too stiff to avoid hitting the railing."

"Hmm... I'm not nervous, I'm not nervous, I'm not nervous at all."

The girl's eyes were soft, and the comforted girl felt shy, her face was slightly red, and her ears felt warm and soft.

She thought that such a beautiful girl would be aloof and domineering, but she didn't expect that she would be so cute and sweet-tongued.

…

The girls after the first one all had mediocre grades.

The spectators on the field had gradually lost their patience, and a small number of them moved away from the competition area.

The guy in the third recording position on the field here started to feel a little drowsy.

As time passes, the pressure mounts on the remaining athletes.

When the referee called Mu Changying's name, there was a small climax on the field. The cheers woke up the video guy who was sleeping.

His eyes lit up, "Ah, the graceful vase!"

Even if this woman is not very good at dancing, she can still attract countless ratings with her face.

As soon as he finished shouting, he quickly closed his mouth, with a hint of guilt on his face.

It’s okay, it’s okay, there are so many people at the scene, this sentence was drowned out!

"Oh? This description is quite interesting~"

Mu Changying walked out with a little bit of banter flashing in her eyes, and her eyes passed through the crowd accurately and landed on the camera guy.

Camera guy: "..."

Damn it, you must have been heard right?

"Don't be too surprised for a while~"

Seeing the other person's evasive and guilty look, her eyes narrowed into thin slits.

Hmm... I really look forward to this guy's jaw dropping to the ground.