Meng Xiaozhi Sugar Core

"Ah? Why? Isn't there a second half?" I was a little confused.

"Well...how should I put it, it's just, not very good." He stammered, not daring to speak.

"What's not good?"

"Don't be angry, look at your clothes..." He turned his head away, not daring to look me in the eye.

"Clothes?" I looked down at my chest and blushed. My clothes were soaked with sweat and my underwear was slightly visible. Fortunately, the outer clothes were thick enough so I didn't expose myself.

"Well, I'll go back to the dormitory first." I lowered my head and quickly left the playground, feeling ashamed and a little lost. After becoming a girl, I couldn't even happily play the sports I liked.

When I got back to the dormitory, it was empty as expected. But it didn't matter. I closed the door and took off all my clothes in the dormitory without hesitation. Standing in front of the glass mirror in the bathroom, I looked at myself in the mirror and suddenly felt a little strange and emotional. I was a little surprised that the seductive little fairy in the mirror was actually myself. I looked at my seductive figure and angelic face, and my face slowly turned red.

"Ahhh, I have to pee!"

Suddenly, the dormitory door opened and a familiar figure rushed in. We stared at each other stupidly, so much so that I didn't realize that my hands were in the wrong place.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" Tang Xin bent down and kept apologizing to me, "I didn't know there was anyone in the dormitory, let alone Xiaomeng!"

"Wait! Don't go." It's over, my image! I heard a shattering sound in my heart.

"Listen to me, Tang Xin, it's not what you think!" I wanted to rush out to explain, but because I had no clothes on, I had to lie down inside the door and shout outside, "No, I didn't."

"It's okay, Xiaomeng. You're a girl now. It's normal to be a little impulsive. It's my fault. I didn't see you in there. I'll go to the next dormitory to use the restroom. You continue and pretend I've never been here."

As he spoke, he heard the door close and Tang Xin ran away.

...

Half an hour later, Tang Xin and I sat face to face in the dormitory, not daring to look at each other.

"Um... Tang Xin, what happened just now really wasn't what you imagined..." I blushed and managed to utter a word.

"I know... Xiaomeng is also a normal girl." Tang Xin's voice was so soft that it couldn't be heard.

"I didn't..." I really didn't do it. To be exact, the spell was interrupted before I could even start.

"I will keep it a secret for Xiaomeng." Tang Xin continued.

"Please stop talking..." I covered my face, too embarrassed to face anyone.

"Xiao Meng, actually... you don't have to feel too psychologically burdened... I... have done the same thing~" Tang Xin blushed and paused, as if she had mustered up the courage to speak.

"Huh?!" I was stunned. Thinking back, it was indeed quite normal. It was almost the same when I was a boy. Strictly speaking, it was even more intense. When the desire was strong, I would fantasize about girls every day. Once a day was a very common thing... Why do I feel that this is shameful now that I have become a girl?

Maybe, he was caught, or the person he liked caught him...it would have a bad influence, right?

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Afraid of being censored 23333, I went home to write! Today's subscriptions are not even half of yesterday's, miserable!

Chapter 80: Clothes that get dirtier the more you wash them

Even after evening self-study, when we returned to the dormitory, Tang Xin and I would still blush when we looked at each other. When I thought about what happened in the afternoon, I wanted to find a beach and bury my head in it.

"Whose clothes are these?" Zhang Xueyan suddenly picked up a dirty piece of clothing from the basin and asked us.

"Ah! Mine, my clothes." I looked up from the upper bunk, still thinking about something.

"Eh? Li Xiaomeng's? It's surprising that you didn't go to wash clothes today." Zhang Xueyan was a little surprised, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing, just a little tired...I forgot about it." I looked away.

"Damn, it's so dirty, what are you doing? I'm just going to do the laundry, do you want me to take it down and wash it together?"

"I'm so embarrassed..." I scratched my face.

"It's okay. I'm not the one washing them anyway. I can wash them in the washing machine. It doesn't matter if there are more or less pieces. It costs the same amount of money." Zhang Xueyan picked up my clothes and put them in her basin.

"Huh!? Why is there so much grass? Did you roll around on the grass?" Zhang Xueyan looked at her clothes and then at me.

"Ha...ha...that's about right. I went to the playground to get some sun."

"But it's cloudy today." Bai Xilu complained suddenly.

"Uh... Anyway, I was just bored so I went to the playground to play for a while."

"Okay..." Zhang Xueyan didn't ask any more questions, took her clothes and walked out of the dormitory.

Phew~ I let out a long sigh. I was also a little curious about why I subconsciously concealed the truth. It’s not a big deal for a girl to play football, right? Was I afraid of other people’s strange looks?

"Xiao Meng? Xiao Meng!" Bai Xilu suddenly called me.

"What's wrong?" I came to my senses and looked at her.

"It seems like you're popular on acg.tv!" She handed me the phone.

On the screen, which was a little over four inches in size, there was a title clearly written: "JK beauty wears a super short skirt to play football game", and there was a photo of me dribbling the ball past someone. At this moment, because of my big movements, the hem of my skirt flew up slightly, which made me look very seductive, so that my thighs could be seen but my safety pants could not be seen.

"Huh? When was this filmed?" I was completely confused. Someone filmed a video while I was playing football in the afternoon? I had no recollection of it.

"What? Let me see it too!" Tang Xin became interested after hearing our conversation. She climbed onto the upper bunk on our side with an excited look on her face and leaned over to watch the video.

The video happened to be the one where I played against Chen Dinan. The video clearly recorded me knocking the ball away from his feet and passing two people, but the part where I was knocked away was cut and not broadcast. The video is very short, a total of dozens of seconds, less than a minute, but it has received tens of thousands of hits from the afternoon to now, and is still increasing at a visible rate. I am afraid that the hits will exceed 100,000 a day. Many people left comments in the comment section asking who this girl is, and there were also many comments praising my appearance. In short, it was more exaggerated than the previous Red May.

"Who sent it?" I was confused.

Tang Xin and Bai Xilu looked at me in shock, as if it was beyond their cognition.

"Xiao Meng, are you so good at playing football?" Tang Xin swallowed and looked at me stupidly.

"What? Girls are not allowed to play football?" I pretended to be angry, but I was actually a little happy in my heart. After all, I defeated my "rival in love" in front of the goddess.

"No, no, that's not what I meant." She denied it quickly.

Bai Xilu also said: "You are too good! You look just like the national team!"

"Ah? Am I only as good as the Chinese national football team? Then I'd better not mention it. It will be bad if fans ask me to return the money." I pretended to be disappointed.

"Puchi...Hahaha Li Xiaomeng, the Chinese national football team is not as bad as you think." Tang Xin couldn't help but laugh.

"You'll know later." I spread my hands. "It's over. Can the rest of you win? No, right?"

"What are you talking about? I don't understand." Bai Xilu was a little confused.

"Emmmmmm, you will understand later."

"Oh! Is this why your clothes are dirty?" Tang Xin realized, "Did you fall?"

"It's inevitable to fall down when playing football!" I smiled silently.

"No way? Does it hurt?" Tang Xin said with some concern.

"No, it's normal to get knocked over or something."

"No, no one can bump into you!" Tang Xin's angry face turned into a bun.

"Then how about we curse the person who bumped into me to eat instant noodles without the seasoning packet?" I rolled my eyes and said with a wicked smile.

"How can you curse me as childish as that? If you ask me, you'll never find a girlfriend!" Tang Xin rolled her eyes at me, as if she was looking at a fool.

"Okay, I have no objection." Although I didn't show happiness on my face, I was already beaming with joy in my heart.

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As usual, the next day, the four of us got up, washed up, and prepared to go to morning self-study. But as soon as we got downstairs, we saw a girl and the dormitory aunt yelling at each other.

"My clothes are all covered in dirt. Why is your washing machine so dirty?" The girl was extremely angry. Her face turned pale and she was almost furious.

"My dear classmate, before washing in the washing machine, you must make sure that the contents in the filter are clean." After all, the aunt is an experienced person and has seen a lot, so her tone was very calm.

"What do you mean by confirmation? We paid to use your washing machine, but the clothes were not washed clean, but became dirtier and dirtier. These are new brand-name clothes of mine, how are you going to compensate me if they get dirty?" The girl seemed to have lost her mind, and her words became more and more outrageous.

More and more students gathered around, and the four of us stopped to watch.

"What's going on?"

"I don't know. It looks like it was from washing clothes. Maybe it got dirty?"

"What's the big deal?"

"Yeah yeah"

For a moment, the students nearby were also talking about it.

"Okay, stop explaining. My clothes are covered with grass scraps that came from nowhere. Tell me how to clean them." The girl put her hands on her hips and looked like she was not going to let the matter go.

"How do we solve this problem..." Auntie was a little embarrassed.

"Either you compensate me with a new one, or you find a way to clean it up."

No one knew who reported it, but the matter soon attracted the attention of the school teachers.

"Everyone, go away, go to your morning self-study class." A male teacher in his forties came in, walked up and first waved his hand, asking everyone to go to class, and then he learned about the situation.

We took a look and saw that there was nothing interesting to watch so we left.

"Which class is that person from?" Zhang Xueyan suddenly asked on the way to the classroom, "Does anyone know him?"

"I don't know him." The remaining three of us looked at each other and said we didn't know him.

"Wait, she said grass clippings...could they be your clothes?" Bai Xilu stopped suddenly.

My facial muscles twitched, and I asked Zhang Xueyan, "When you took it to wash yesterday... did you wash the filter?"

"We have washed it!" Zhang Xueyan nodded, "How else can we wash our clothes clean?"

"After washing the clothes, did you take out the trash?"

"It's fallen! I'm not that uncultured."

"That's good." I patted my chest and prayed that this had nothing to do with us.

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I'm going to update after getting home from get off work~~I'll take a shower and then write!

Chapter 81 Tang Xin's Invitation

The third class in the morning was the history teacher’s hypnosis class.

The reason I say this is because Mr. Zheng, the history teacher, is a person who likes to use PPT very much. His class is different from other traditional teachers. He basically does not write on the blackboard. As soon as he enters the classroom, he asks students to draw the curtains and turn on the projector. Once the lights are turned off and PPT is played, the classroom almost becomes a perfect place to catch up on sleep. Almost all the students sitting in the back row fall down.

Or maybe it was because we were in a science class, Mr. Zheng didn't care about the students' discipline. He let the students sleep and he taught his class without interfering with each other. I used to sit in the second to last row, and I basically slept through his classes. My grades were all due to cramming before the final exam. But this time it was different. Tang Xin and I sat in the front seats, and with the character I usually set, I didn't dare to fall down and sleep in class, for fear of ruining my image.