The horse racing girl who became a close friend

The core content of the post is a screenshot, and the content of the screenshot is also very simple, just [Experience +3] that netizens often reply to.

But another place in the screenshot is deliberately marked with a red circle, which is the user's nickname: [I am from Yanghui].

Maybe it’s because Liuli’s account is that of the Disciplinary Committee, so there are a series of title marks after the nickname, and even a real-name system. The overall look is:

[I am from Yanghui] Liuli, Vice Chairman of the Central Teresin Commission for Discipline Inspection.

What an enviable statement from others!This nickname seems to completely reflect the horse racing girl who is willing to give her body, mind and even everything to her trainer.

To put it more simply, what the horse racing girl wants to express is "I am Yanghui's horse racing girl". This is a racing girl announcing to the entire Treson that she already has a trainer. This shows that a racing girl is Trust and dependence on your own trainer.

Generally speaking, she wants to express "I am Yanghui's wife", which is a declaration of sovereignty in the opposite direction, indicating that everything for the rest of her life belongs to the trainer, which has reached the level of admiration and love.

To put it more seriously, if she wants to express "I am Yanghui's...", then she can't say it.

Although it occasionally happens in society, from a legal and moral perspective, such perverted play is not allowed.

Chapter 51 The favor gauge has long been filled by her trainer

Jockey girl Liuli.

It is said that she is the eldest lady from a famous Chinese family, and she gained a lot of attention on her first day of school.

And Liuli also relied on her extremely good looks to achieve the No. 1 result in the [Jockey Girl Looks Ranking] of the Treisen Trainers Forum.

In the subsequent simulation match between Liuli and Tamamo Cross, Liuli relied on his unique and elegant running method and highly ornamental finishing, which directly attracted the attention of a lot of trainers. There are even many new trainers who directly use Liuli as their reference standard for signing contracts with horse racing girls.

As for Liuli, it is just a dream that can only be seen from a distance but cannot be approached.

Occasionally when she met Liuli in the cafeteria, she would smile and nod to say hello. Although Liuli also looked very beautiful when she smiled, there was always a sense of alienation that alienated her from being thousands of miles away.

It wasn't until today... that the new trainers sadly discovered that this sense of alienation from others thousands of miles away was only for strangers like themselves.

But when facing people she was really close to, Liuli directly chose her nickname as "I am Yanghui's".It seems that through this method of almost declaring his ownership, he is showing his bond with the other trainers of Treson.

Obviously... Liuli's favor gauge has long been filled by her trainer.

So Trayson got another group of clowns.

Trainer's Office.

Yang Hui looked at the phone and didn't dare to say anything. He could probably guess the reason why Liuli chose this nickname:

As a Chinese, Liuli always has an inexplicable obsession with taking advantage of other people's seniority. But this time, Liuli may not be able to steal the chicken, and even involves herself in it, directly changing the seniority relationship into an ownership relationship. …

Even if you want to clarify it now, probably no one will believe that the nickname Liuli, who is so gentle and peaceful, originally wanted to give was actually "I am Yanghui's father"...

Yang Hui coughed lightly: "What, the nickname was chosen by myself...it has nothing to do with me!"

"Even if I am 90.00% responsible, don't you have [-]% responsibility?"

"Your remarks are too dangerous! I was shot even though I was lying down."

Liuli's tone was calm, neither sad nor happy: "How about you change the name? I think the name Yanghui should also be changed."

Yang Hui was shocked. Is this the solution Liuli thought of?Solved it directly from the source.He immediately shook his head and said: "My family has been thinking about this name for a long time...it must not be changed, but...can't you contact Treson's technical department to help you change the nickname?"

Liuli gritted his teeth: "I asked...but the technical department said that you can only change your nickname after one month of registration!"

Yanghui spread his hands and said that there was nothing he could do, "But netizens will forget about it in a few days... That's about it..."

Yanghui is really not sure whether netizens will forget it or not, but at this rate of spread, it is estimated that his story will start to spread throughout Teresen today.

Judging from the hatred of Treson trainers towards him, the content of this story is probably that he used extremely despicable means to force Liuli, the flower of the high mountains, to use such a humiliating nickname...

"That's all we can do... At worst, we just don't reply or post during this period." Liuli sighed helplessly. After all, the cause of this incident was his own indiscretion. No wonder others...

But whenever Liuli thinks that her nickname is "I am from Yanghui", an inexplicable feeling will arise in her heart, which makes people unable to calm down...

So Liuli found fault with Yang Hui to relieve her anxiety: "Why do you still look like you are gloating about others' misfortunes?"

"How can there be? My private messages are about to explode, how can I be happy!" Yang Hui quickly shook his head in defense.

"Are you laughing again? You're happy to see me make a fool of yourself, aren't you?"

Yang Hui defended: "I think you got it wrong!"

"Dangdang!"

The sound of the door opening interrupted their bickering.

Liuli looked back, and saw Ichiro Nagoshi and Tamamo Shijiki standing at the door, one big and one small each holding a pile of documents.

Nagoshi Ichiro glanced at Yanghui and Liuli, and a hint of understanding flashed in his eyes: "Did I come in at the wrong time?"

Then Nagoshi Ichiro directly pushed the Tamamo cross back to the side of the door, and the conversation between the two people could still be vaguely heard:

"Trainer Ichiro, why don't you go in?"

"Shh... I want to enhance my feelings..."

"Increase feelings? But aren't Liuli and Trainer Yanghui far apart? But Liuli's clothes seem to be quite messy..."

Liuli lowered her head and glanced at herself, and instantly a burning sensation climbed directly from her neck to her ears:

Slightly curled legs, messy JK skirt, half-taken off uniform jacket, and shirt tight to the chest...

This is too charming!

It was only then that Liuli suddenly realized that the posture she had unconsciously assumed was so alluring...

Liuli hurriedly sat up straight and straightened her clothes, not forgetting to scold Yanghui beside her: "Don't look around!"

Yang Hui nodded, his eyes looking at his nose, his nose looking at his mouth, without squinting, as if he had no interest in peeking at all. Anyway, he had already seen everything he should have seen and what he shouldn't have seen.

……

"Da da." After two tapping sounds.

Liuli had put on her uniform shoes again and was sitting upright on the sofa.

The uniform was neatly arranged, with all buttons buttoned up, and paired with the armband of the Discipline Committee. At this time, Liuli looked heroic and majestic.

Ichiro Nagoshi also walked in at the right time with the documents in his arms, a tacit smile on his face.

Tamamo Cross came to Liuli's side with excitement on his face, "This, this is the uniform of the Discipline Committee? Okay, so handsome. We like this red uniform."

"What kind of document is this?" In order to prevent his nosy senior from asking questions, Yang Hui chose to change the topic.

Nagoshi Ichiro patted the document with an expectant expression on his face: "This is the document I just got from the Academic Affairs Office. It won't be long before everyone will receive the meeting notice."

"Is there a salary increase?"

"Are you dreaming?" Nagoshi Ichiro didn't hold back and explained: "At the same time as the rookie competition starts, Tereson College will also be open to the public for visits. It can be said that the campus open day will be held together with the rookie competition. This means mean……"

Yang Hui took up what Ichiro Nagoshi said: "This means that this rookie competition is not only an internal competition, but there will also be outsiders watching the competition?"

Ichiro Nagoshi snapped his fingers and confirmed Yang Hui's guess: "Yes, the specifications of this rookie competition are actually very close to the debut competition. Except that there is no winner's stage, the rest of the specifications are exactly the same."

"More importantly... the horse racing girl from the student union has to serve as a guide..."

Chapter 52 Where did the cat come from?

"I encountered an unprecedented cyber violence, and I feel like I'm going to be depressed..."

Because there were too many people in the meeting, the venue for this special meeting about the rookie game and the campus open day was chosen in the auditorium of Tereson College.

On the podium, the person in charge of the event organization department was playing a PPT to make arrangements for the upcoming rookie competition. The heads of various departments were sitting on the podium in turn, waiting for their departments to speak.

Under the rostrum, the trainers who were full of seats were whispering and discussing the arrangements for the rookie game.From time to time, there are embarrassing situations where people forget to turn off the sound while watching short videos.

Further back, there were racehorse girls from the student union. The energetic girls were chatting happily, waiting for arrangements to be made by leading Tereson College, completely unaware that they were in a meeting.

Even the jockey girls in the life department have begun debating whether to serve roasted carrots or roasted lizards on the campus's open day.

Other student union departments were also full of excitement and laughter.

In addition to the disciplinary committee...

Qingzhu, the chairman of the Discipline Committee, recalled that he was leading the racing girls of the Discipline Committee to walk in the auditorium and maintain the basic order of the venue.

The crisp sound of the bamboo knife hitting the head, as well as the painful cries of the racing girls and trainers, filled the seats one after another, which was very joyful.

Liuli and Yanghui sat in the last row of the conference room, near the door.

Liuli was wearing the uniform of the Discipline Committee. As the vice-chairman of the Committee for Discipline, she did not patrol the venue. Today, Liuli's duty was to guard the door and hit hard at the trainers or racing girls who dared to be late for the meeting.

As for Yang Hui... he was already frightened by his fellow trainers, so he stayed in the back row to relax while accompanying Liuli.

Yanghui asked Liuli beside him in a low voice: "Do you think this is workplace bullying? Recently, every senior looks at me as if he wants to tear me apart."

And not just in real life, but also online.

Yang Hui looked at the 99+ unanswered messages on his phone with a heartbroken face, feeling that his account was useless.

In the past few days, most of the trainers have been chatting privately asking him how he managed to make a young lady become as obedient as she is now.

There are also some weird trainers who even privately asked themselves if they thought Liuli was their mother...

If she suddenly called Liuli daddy, she would probably be willing to do so; but if she dared to call Liuli mommy... she probably wouldn't live to see the sun the next day.

Chinese people are so strange.

Liuli remembered her nickname again and glanced at Yanghui with disgust: "I think I am the one who should be depressed the most..."

Liuli crossed her arms and shrank her shoulders. The air outlet of the central air conditioner was right above their heads.

Perhaps because there were so many people attending the meeting today, the temperature of the central air conditioner was turned on very low.

To be honest, Liuli really wanted to sit somewhere else instead of guarding the door here...

Liuli rubbed her shoulder, "Will anyone really be late..."

"Ugh!" Before he could finish his words, a frightened whine escaped from Liuli's lips.

Liuli felt her thighs sink slightly, and then something seemed to stick to her legs...

Even through a layer of stockings, Liuli could feel the warmth of the object...and it was still alive!

"What's wrong? Ouch, ouch, ouch...hand, hand." Yang Hui was just about to ask Liuli what happened.

Who knew that Liuli's slender and soft hands had already grabbed it with a gust of fragrant wind.

Before Yanghui could taste Liuli's delicate and soft catkins, the next second, the strong grip from the horse racing girl made Yanghui struggle in pain.

Yang Hui was so painful that his eyes were filled with stars, and he struggled with all his strength, but Liuli's hand was holding him tightly like a vise.

"Be gentle, I'm going to die... tell me what's going on."

"I, there's something... on my leg..." Liuli raised her head and closed her eyes tightly, as if she didn't dare to face reality.

Yanghui looked down. Since the lights were all turned off during the meeting, and Liuli was also wearing stockings today, his vision was completely dark. He could only vaguely see something crawling on Liuli's legs.

"It's too dark, I can't see clearly... Why don't you let me go first?"

"Hurry up..." Liuli trembled and let go of Yanghui's arm, squeezing the armrests of the auditorium seats until they creaked.

Yang Hui hurriedly shook his arm, which had been squeezed almost unconscious by Liuli, and said in a calm voice, "Don't move yet."

In order not to disturb the order of the venue, Yanghui lowered his body slightly and turned on the flash function of his mobile phone.

"Meow~" came a slight cry.

Yanghui took a closer look:

A gray kitten with white background was lying on Liuli's plump and round thighs with a face full of enjoyment. Its small weight made an extremely attractive depression in Liuli's legs.

Perhaps it had adapted to the dark environment, but Yanghui's sudden flash of light made the kitten obviously uncomfortable, so the kitten buried its head directly in the gap between Liuli's thighs.

"Beast!"

Yang Hui spat with envy on his face.

"So what is it? I just felt it move!" Liuli's uneasy voice came.

Yanghui stared at the crazy cat and responded to Liuli: "It's okay, it's just a kitten..."

After hearing Yang Hui's explanation, Liuli slowly opened her eyes and carefully looked at her legs.

It wasn't until she personally confirmed that a kitten had jumped on her lap through the light of Yanghui's cell phone flash that Liuli breathed a sigh of relief.

"Why is there a cat in the academy?" Yang Hui forcibly pulled his mind away from Liuli's lap, and then looked at the cat carefully.

The hair is smooth and greasy, without any knots, and the cat's claws also have obvious signs of trimming. Judging from its completely unafraid behavior and familiarity with the crime, it must be a cat that has been raised by someone.