Silly and cute with a black belly: the most beloved little enemy

"Su...Student Su Tao...is this really okay?" A thin boy standing next to Taozi touched the wig on his head uncomfortably. It's really uncomfortable, but if I don't wear it, with my short cut, and wearing this miniskirt, I guess people will think it's a ladyboy, right?

"No problem, you look beautiful!" Taozi turned around and glanced at the boy next to her, and nodded vigorously. She has delicate features, fair skin, round and big eyes, long and curly eyelashes, and she put on a wig before wearing it. Wearing a pink skirt, if you don't speak, you can't tell it's a boy at all.

"But... I always feel a little awkward..." The boy looked at Taozi's sincere expression, and a shy blush appeared on his fair cheeks.

"Okay, Komori, you can be content, anyway, you still look like that, look at me, standing here for a while, how many people have already smiled at me maliciously!?" Tao Zier Another strong voice came from the side, a boy with dark skin, rough facial features, and unruly temperament, tugged at the wig on his head, and said disdainfully: "If I hadn't injured my foot, I wouldn't have fallen to this point! "

"Student Liu...Actually, you look...quite...nice, pretty..." Tao Zi drifted for a long time, but didn't say the word "beautiful", looking at Liu's wild standing posture, and that dial When moving the wig, it was as hard as plucking wool, and finally swallowed the remaining word "bright" back into his stomach.

"Stand up, stand up, it's time for us to enter the field!" The head teacher who had been standing by the side smiling and watching them chatting, seeing the two classes in front had already stepped towards the playground, quickly reminded them: "We will be sure in a while." Come out of our own style, come on!”

"Yes!" The whole class answered in unison, loud and clear.

"Teachers, students, in this breeze, we are coming to the first and third grades of senior high school. Vitality and vitality are overflowing in everyone, and friendship and encouragement are passed on in everyone's heart. Make progress steadily and challenge yourself. It is their starting point, breaking through themselves and striving for the first place is their goal, striving to create brilliance, come on! Class one and three in high school!"

In the big loudspeaker on the playground, the announcer recited the entrance words of Taozi's class. Accompanied by the passionate music, the neatly arranged senior ones and three classes entered the arena valiantly and vigorously.

"Hey, there are quite a few beautiful girls in this class!"

"Walking in the front row is the cheerleading squad from Grade [-] and Class [-] of Senior High School. They are neatly dressed and full of energy!"

"I'm really envious of the athletes in Class One and Three, there are such hot cheering formations!"

"Let's listen to their cheerleading slogans!"

On the rostrum, the two hosts were teasing and explaining at the same time. All the eyes of the audience were attracted by the phalanx of Class [-] and Class [-] who were slowly approaching. , the plush balls in the hands are colorful, and they dance neatly while marching, which looks really good-looking.

When she was about to approach the rostrum, Taozi's heartbeat accelerated instantly, and she kept beating "plop plop plop". She whispered to the team members beside her: "Everyone, are you ready, one, two, three!"