Practical teaching: Starting from the soul traveling through Dragon Garden

Chapter 360: A Summer of Bullying

After teaching Ibuki a lesson, Ryuen went to do warm-up exercises. Although the volleyball game was over, there was still a borrowing race afterwards. This was a fun game, but the points awarded were the same as those for regular games, so the competition for places in the fun game was quite fierce. The school still provided some care for students with weak constitutions, but not much.

According to common sense, this kind of competition should be arranged for students with average athletic abilities. Ryuen doesn't understand why Hiyori arranged for him to participate in this competition. Isn't this like using a cannon to kill a mosquito?
Or was this actually arranged by Jintian?

Regarding the total class points, the school set up a large screen in the center of the playground to display the class scores in real time. If students want to check their personal rankings, they can check it online through their mobile phones.

As it was the first day, less than one-third of the events had been completed and the gap between the classes was not that big. Class D was temporarily in the lead, but the individual gaps were widened.

The first and second place in the temporary individual ranking of second-year students are Gaoyuan Temple and Sudo respectively.

On the girls' side, the first place was Shima from Class B, and the second place was Morishita from Class D.

"Class D is really firing on all cylinders. Are they ready to take first place?"

Ryuuen rubbed his hands and asked Kikyo who "happened" to be standing next to him.

The fun race was open to all ages and genders, and Ryuuen saw many familiar faces, but he chose to talk to Kikyo first.

Kikyo didn't say anything. Because of the contractual relationship with Horikita, she now knew at least 90% of the class situation. Horikita was unexpectedly straightforward and trusting, which led to Kikyo's hesitation when facing Ryuen. Whether to tell Ryuen about the plan of Class D and how much useful information to tell. The brief hesitation actually showed her attitude.

When Kikyo wanted to speak, Ryuuen said, "I was just asking casually. Class D is not our enemy in this sports festival. You don't have to tell me anything. But your hesitation just now is very sad."

There was no sign that Ryuen was sad at all. Kikyo knew that Ryuen was reminding her not to choose the wrong path.

Kikyo nodded. How could she let Horikita influence her judgement? The contractual relationship between her and Horikita was just a fake one. How could she be shaken by Horikita?

After reflecting on herself, Kikyo adjusted her attitude, but the game had already begun and Ryuuen had already set off.

Kikyo, who realized it later, also followed. In a fun competition, speed alone is not enough, a certain amount of luck is also required.

Long Yuan was the unlucky one, and the note he drew had the word "sandwich" written on it.

The nearest supermarket is two kilometers away from Longyuan, which means it’s four kilometers round trip. It’s too late to go there no matter how hard we try. We can only hope that someone in the playground has brought a sandwich.

The auditorium was packed with people, but no student brought a sandwich, and no one even ate anything.

"It seems that Ryuen-senpai has drawn something very bad."

Hearing the voice, Ryuyuan knew it was junior schoolmate Yixia. Students of different ages were assigned to different floors, and Ryuyuan felt like he hadn't seen junior schoolmate Yixia for quite a while.

"Sandwich. I wonder which idiot wrote that in there."

Horikita, who was not far away, suddenly sneezed. As a member of the student union, she also participated in the planning and arrangement of the sports meeting.

"It's obviously bad luck for the senior, but luckily the senior met me."

"You got a sandwich with you?"

Yixia was wearing a campus sportswear that outlined her slender figure. There were no pockets on her body and there was no sign of a sandwich in her hand.

"Of course not. What I mean by lucky is that you met me."

Yixia made a scissors gesture and smiled innocently.

"Haha, then I'm so lucky." Since I can't finish the competition anyway, I might as well chat with Yixia.

"My junior has been much more well behaved recently."

Yixia pretended not to understand and put her finger to her lips: "I wonder which junior you are talking about? There are so many juniors like you in the first grade."

There was no point in chatting like this. Ryuenchi, who was planning to leave, discovered that Yixia was wearing a white hairband on her hand, which was fluffy like a blooming white rose.

Ichika has two ponytails. She used to tie her hair with a black headband, but if you look closely, you can see that Ichika now has a high ponytail, which is tied up with a black hairband. In Japan, loose hair is more common than ponytails, especially high ponytails, because high ponytails will expose the neck, which will make girls more shy.

There is a black hairband on Yixia's hair and a white hairband on her wrist. At first glance, it is easy to think of them as a pair of hairbands. It is just that in order to facilitate exercise, Yixia, who has double ponytails, will take off one hairband and tie it on her hand. After all, sportswear has no pockets, so tying it on the hand is the best choice.

If it were anyone else, they would definitely think so. In fact, when he saw Ichika for the first time, Ryuen made the same judgment.

But soon Ryuyuan felt something was wrong during the conversation. Yixia put her hands behind her buttocks when she talked. She was much shorter than Ryuyuan, but she leaned forward. Was she trying to expose her breasts to attract Ryuyuan? That was of course impossible because the round neck design of the sportswear would not expose a girl's breasts too much, and even the cleavage would be difficult to see.

Was Yixia's behavior just to act cute?

It is possible that Yixia is actually very good at disguising herself, and is essentially just a naughty and loveless girl.

It is because Ichika is particularly good at disguising himself that Ryuuen becomes suspicious of Ichika's behavior.

"Let me see your hands."

"Ah! This is not good. Could it be that Ryuen-senpai has gone berserk in broad daylight? Can I run away now? Hey."

Although he said that, Yixia still stretched out his left hand. His left hand was not his dominant hand. Normal people would subconsciously stretch out their dominant hand when asked to do so.

"The other one."

Ryuuen grabbed Yixia's left hand, fearing that she would really run away as she said.

"Well, I didn't expect that Senior Ryuuen is a hand control. This is really an incredible discovery."

A pair of evenly proportioned and symmetrical delicate hands were placed in Long Yuan's palms, feeling smooth. Long Yuan raised his eyebrows. Yixia was tickling Long Yuan's palms, which felt a little itchy.

I looked left and right, but couldn't see any clues.

Ichika replied with a grin, "Have you had enough fun, Ryuen-senpai? I'm taking my hand back."

Although he said he was going to take it back, Yixia didn't stop tickling Ryuuen's palm at all. However, the strength of his two hands was different, and his right hand was much lighter. It seemed that he wanted to make Ryuuen laugh in this way, but he couldn't do it at all.

Suddenly, Ryuen grabbed Yixia's right hand, which scared Yixia. He immediately retracted his left hand, but his right hand was still tightly held in Ryuen's hand.

Ryuen pulled off Ichika's white hairband, and sure enough, Ichika's wrist was swollen beyond recognition.

"You revealed a little flaw to let me discover the wound on your wrist, is it to arouse my sympathy?"

At this time, Ryuyuan had already discovered that it was Yixia who deliberately led him astray. She could have directly told Ryuyuan that someone was bullying her, but she had to go through so much trouble with Ryuyuan.

If Yixia really wanted to hide, she wouldn't have come to talk to Ryuuen, nor would she have tied such a conspicuous hairband on the wound, nor would she deliberately adjust the strength of her two hands when scratching.

(End of this chapter)