[Zhongyingmei] Official Mascot

There was gym class this afternoon, and after lunch Dolores changed into her tracksuit in the women's changing room.

"There is a physical examination today." Michelle slammed the door of the locker and said coldly against the corner, "I'm going to fail."

Liz was only wearing underwear, with a hair rope in her mouth, and said vaguely: "I can't finish the test today. There are several items. I practice half of the class, and I can't even finish the test with ten people in the remaining half of the class." .”

She combed her long black curly hair, took the hair tie from her mouth and tied them into a ponytail, and smiled at the desperate Michelle: "Don't worry."

Michelle held her forehead: "Unfortunately, my student number is second..."

Liz shrugged: "Well, good luck to you...."

Dolores suddenly poked her head out from behind the cabinet, her long blond hair was curled and draped over her bare shoulders, she was clutching an oversized vest-style tracksuit in her hand, and she pouted and complained to the two of them Said: "Why is mine so big, it almost reaches the thigh."

Liz was also putting on her tracksuit. Her tracksuit fit very well, even close-fitting, completely following the undulating curves of her upper body. The hem was very short, and her beautiful copper-colored skin and navel were slightly exposed in sports shorts.

What a hottie.

Dolores immediately blew a nondescript whistle like a hooligan, but unfortunately the second half of the whistle leaked, leaving only the fluttering sound of breath.

Michelle buried her head and covered her face while laughing, her shoulders trembled, and she hummed while laughing.

Liz rolled her eyes dumbfounded, and pulled the tracksuit in her hand: "What size is it? xl? Tsk, it's so big, and it's not pajamas. You can choose l at most, my dear."

Dolores walked over with a hey smile. She was only wearing underwear, and she was holding a baggy shorts in her other hand.

"I thought it would be more suitable for sports if I chose a bigger one. Who knew that a coat could be worn as a skirt..."

Liz looked at her body up and down, with a slender and slender frame, completely in the shape of a young and underdeveloped girl, with smooth and transparent skin, which should feel warm and soft to the touch, and her complexion is so white that it glows warmly in the dressing room. Under the bright light, it has a blurred and smooth oil painting-like velvet texture.Dolores leaned on the locker, looking over and over at the fat shorts in her hands, and finally bent down to put them on. The waist of the trousers was loosely wrapped around her slender waist, and she pulled the trousers tightly. The belt was tied with a bow, and the excess and dense folds on the waistband of the trousers were piled up under her navel, and the trousers were almost longer than her knees, and she couldn't do anything about it.

Dolores lifted the shorts up, muttering and complaining: "How can I change this?"

Liz silently walked over and grabbed her waist with her hands, and said in amazement: "This waist is fine." Then she quickly flicked her thin white lace bra strap with a smirk: "It's a pity that it hasn't developed yet. , and still wear this beautiful unsupportive underwear."

Dolores screamed and rushed forward to fight back. The two girls who were only wearing underwear were fighting naked. Michelle silently moved aside while protecting her breasts. She still smiled and said, "This is a good scene, girl We." Then she gave a beautiful and flirtatious whistle, and this ill-advised decision caused the flames of war to burn on her immediately.

"Ah! Your breasts are so big!!"

"Stop!!! Ahhhhh!"

"Flat chested girl...why are you still biting!"

"Hahahahahaha!"

In the men's locker room next door, Peter stood stiffly in front of the lockers, separated by a wall, even the noise of the excited and noisy boys here couldn't cover up the fights of the girls next door. sound.

His face blushed rapidly, and the roots of his ears and neck even burned together. This may be the first time he regretted the excessive hearing he had brought after his mutation.

"Peter, it will be the two of us for a while... why are you going!? Wait for me, don't go so fast!" Ned, who knew nothing about everything, looked at his friend flying towards him in surprise. The speed of escaping outside the door, he hurriedly put on his shoes quickly and chased out awkwardly.

"Assemble, everyone!!" The physical education teacher whistled and clapped his hands to urge everyone to gather. There was a TV next to him. When he turned on the TV and started playing Captain America's educational video, Dolores couldn't help it. There was a loud and eye-catching suffocated laughter, which made everyone look at her.

"Chi..." Fortunately, the teacher didn't care about it, she lowered her head hard, her shoulders shrugged and her whole body trembled.

Michelle poked her finger and asked quietly, "Why are you laughing..."

She shook her head vigorously, wiped away her tears with the sleeves of her coat that was too long, and said in a low voice with misty eyes: "Well, what's the matter with this educational film? Is this Captain America himself?"

The corners of Michelle's mouth could not help but curl up, and said in a low voice: "It's him himself. It is said that when he heard the government's proposal, he happily agreed to it, but he did not expect that a total of teenagers were recorded. There are more than 30 articles on medicine, class skipping, environmental protection, and more than [-] life mottos. Now, whenever we do something dangerous, his face always appears. It is said that some students who committed crimes were called to the principal I watched this all afternoon."

Dolores quietly took out her mobile phone and took a picture of the TV from the gap in the crowd, and then sent a private message to Steve.

After his chicken soup spread wildly across the screen to the whole class, the teacher asked them to practice in groups.

Peter and Ned were in a group. After Liz greeted them, she went to find her old partner. Naturally, Dolores and Michelle planned to practice sit-ups together first.

Peter pressed Ned, Dolores pressed Michelle, the four of them got together, and there was a competition.

"Start!" Peter and Dolores shouted in unison, holding down their partner's leg at the same time.

Michelle hugged her head and yelled loudly, and started to do it in a hurry. The momentum and speed were not weak, but after ten, she gradually slowed down, her face was flushed, and she couldn't get up after thirty. Now, relying on willpower and competitiveness, I barely reached 37.

Ned was a big surprise. Although he didn't do it fast, he was steady and won by forty.

Then Dolores eagerly decided to turn things around, and it turned out——

"Wait, wait, wait!!! Stop, stop!"

She was lying on the mat panting, within half a minute, Peter lay down like a machine, twice as many as hers, and she was completely exhausted, wishing to stick out her tongue to breathe, Michelle Er saw that the defeat was decided, and she lay down on the floor in dispirited characters. Her muscles were sore from the previous game, and she still hasn't recovered yet.

Dolores turned over in a broken jar, half of her body leaned over and hugged Peter's arm: "No! You have won so much!"

"Don't cheat!" It was Ned.

Peter lay on the mat dumbfounded: "This is not a regular game!"

She pressed his upper arm firmly: "No, no, no, no, I don't care."

Michelle immediately got excited, and was about to get up and mess up, when a sharp whistle sounded from a distance—"Parker! Green! Don't play around during training! Go over!" The coach shouted angrily, pointing pointed to the other side.

She immediately crawled back silently.

The two people who were judged not to train seriously had no choice but to walk to the other side cowardly, and practiced more difficult events.

Disengaged from the peloton, here are two long ropes hanging from the top, knotted at the end, and a thick cushion under them.

Dolores sat down against the wall, covered her face with her long sleeves and sobbed: "It's me! I'm in trouble! You!" Peter was startled, and immediately leaned over: "No, this is not even It's a punishment..."

She showed her eyes, well, there were no tears at all, she buried her face in her sleeves and looked at Peter with a giggle: "I tricked you!"

Peter said speechlessly, "You didn't..."

Next to the rope was a stack of soft cushions. He pointed to this and said, "Get up and practice, climb on it, and then jump on this."

Dolores stood up suddenly, and the pile of cushions reached her chin, and she smashed them: "It's so soft, is it Princess and the Pea's mattress?" Peter said blankly: "There are no peas underneath—quick Let's practice, the teacher is watching us."

"This looks so difficult..."

She went to the bottom of the rope and pulled it: "Is it strong enough?"

Peter ruthlessly pierced her: "Don't procrastinate, go up quickly."

Unwillingly, Dolores stuck out her tongue at him, then pulled the rope and jumped hard, her feet barely caught the knot at the end.

"Climb up, be careful, aim for the mat when you come down, don't fall to the floor."

Peter hovered around her in case she suddenly fell.

Dolores tried her best to climb up a little bit. She was still wearing her sportswear. The armpit of the vest was almost pulled to the waist, and the collar directly turned into a super deep V. She had to put on the coat too. As soon as the coat was put on, , which directly covered the lower edge of the rolled-up shorts, and the sleeves protruded a lot. Liz said that she was dressed like a street rapper, except for dreadlocks and a big gold chain.

He couldn't help asking: "What's the matter with your sportswear?"

Dolores felt the rope dangling and was trying to hold herself in place.

"It's too big... Liz and the others said that I seem to have bought a male size."

"But... Liz recommended me... a tailor... that will make the fit..."

"Just opposite the school...Mr. Kingsley...the tailor shop...do you know?"

As she climbed higher and higher with difficulty, Dolores was almost out of breath, and her hands were trembling with soreness, but she still continued to chatter unconsciously.

"... Concentrate, see an orange mark? Get down wherever you see it."

Peter said aloud.

What mark?Dolores hugged the rope tightly. She climbed half way up the rope. When she looked down, she could have a panoramic view of the bottom□□gymnasium.

"Wait...you seem to have crawled! That mark is under your feet!"

"what!?"

"Slip down a little bit, and jump down again!" Peter's voice came from under his feet, and he looked up worriedly at Dolores who was swinging on the rope. Her physical strength should be exhausted by now.

However, when he glanced up inadvertently over Dolores' head, Peter's eyes widened and their pupils trembled.

He almost shouted, but Dolores was already slowly sliding down, Peter held back immediately, and quickly turned his head. Not far away, no one noticed any abnormalities here, and the teacher was bending over to guide them A boy does push-ups.

Not being able to shout out, she would be too scared to know what to do.

He stared closely at the part of the rope that was tied to the top. It was frayed and only a little bit of connection remained. It hadn't been used for a holiday, and nothing happened in the past ten weeks of school.

"Dolly! Jump right on the cushion!"

There was a hint of panic in his voice that couldn't be concealed. Before Dolores had time to wonder, she subconsciously looked down at the stack of cushions. The distance was very close, and she could easily jump in if she aligned.

She held the rope tightly, her face was close to each other, her heart was pounding because of the movement, at this moment, she heard a very slight and imperceptible sound of friction and breaking through the rope.Looking up, the frayed rope finally broke under the constant shaking and weight.

If Dolores could think of it at this moment, she would definitely be able to copy the stack of cushions to the place where she fell, or directly stretch out the tentacles to point to the ground to cushion herself.But it's a pity that everything happened too fast, she didn't even have time to scream, and fell straight to the ground.