Chapter 13 Liuli Squad Leader

"Morning, monitor Liuli..." In the back row of the classroom, the golden-haired horse racing girl - Golden City, was lying on the table, with a piece of chocolate in her mouth, and she yawned again.

"It's early for you, too, from the Golden City... Huh?" Liuli blinked in disbelief, then looked up at the clock in the classroom, and after confirming the time again, her face was filled with shock, "You actually got up today? "

"Well... Designer David is coming today... so I got up early." Huang Jincheng's voice gradually became quieter, and his eyes slowly closed.

The coquettish Barbie-like image of designer David also appeared in Liuli's mind. It was hard to imagine what kind of magic this perverted-looking designer had, which could actually make the golden city get up in the morning.

"Why are you getting up so early at eight o'clock?" Liuli hurriedly picked up the chocolate and stuffed it into Golden City's mouth to replenish his blood sugar: "Don't fall asleep, class is about to begin."

After getting along with each other for the past few days, Liuli had a preliminary understanding of this classmate who was often absent in the morning: a beautiful horse racing girl in a golden city.Because of her good looks, I used to work as a graphic model, but later due to various reasons I quit my job and became a jockey girl.

Because he suffers from hypoglycemia, Golden City usually doesn't wake up until around noon.

This also resulted in the golden city’s morning attendance not being checked even once.

Including today...

Liuli shook Golden City's shoulders and tried to regain Golden City's consciousness: "At least you did your attendance today, right?"

"I can't pass it anymore. When the time comes, I'll get social practice points... in exchange." Jindu, who chose to break the jar, fell into Liuli's arms, with a peaceful face.

"Monitor...send me the perfume link..."

"How can I afford perfume!"

Liuli held onto Golden City's dishonest hand, and Xiao Lihao, who had just returned from breakfast in the cafeteria, looked envious: "I also want to hold Liuli to sleep."

Just when Liuli was extremely busy, a bold shout attracted the attention of everyone in the classroom.

"Good Cat Ning! Beautiful girls! I am the audience who loves you most, David!!"

With the crisp sound of the gold jewelry colliding, the golden figure leaped in with a standard ballet dance.

It's hard to imagine how this bronzed, explosive muscle can perform such flexible movements. He is even wearing high heels.

The class fell silent instantly.

Today, David is dressed a little weirder than in the photo. The golden tights are still covered with rhinestones. It looks like a wildly spinning disco ball in the morning light. A pair of Air Force sunglasses are on his big face. It seems a little funny.

David shook his chest muscles, which were stronger than those of ordinary horse racing girls: "Wow, is this the so-called white school?"

When entering the classroom, the chaotic scene in the back row first attracted David's attention.

There were two beautiful ponies hugging each other, and a gray-haired girl beside them who was full of envy but didn't dare to step forward.Seeing this twisted scene, David felt like his inspiration was about to burst out.

"Mr. Daisuke, I like the atmosphere of your class very much! It's free, and even the air is sweet." David showed his white teeth and gave a thumbs up to Minister Daisuke, who was belatedly arriving: "Let me be more Happily, today’s Golden City Miss is much happier than when she was a graphic model before.”

"So you like this youthful atmosphere, but the students are still too indulgent." Minister Daisuke also noticed the chaos in the back row and coughed lightly: "Classmates Liuli, classmates from Golden City, get ready for class."

"Okay." Liuli put Golden City back on the chair and nodded in the direction of the podium.

After David saw Liuli's face, he was stunned at first, and then an expression of disbelief and surprise appeared on his stone-like face: "Oh, Jade Emperor, does this really exist?"

"That's the monitor of our class, Liuli." Listening to David's admiring tone, Director Daisuke felt quite proud of being praised by a junior: "While you are teaching, you can ask Liuli to help..."

Before Minister Daisuke could finish speaking, David had already walked quickly to Liuli, "Oh, this dazzling white hair, these endearing eyes... this sense of restraint that suppresses oneself, and this The conflict between a perfect appearance and a soul full of lies! You are simply the perfect idol!"

Through a layer of sunglasses, Liuli couldn't see David's eyes at all, but the horse ears on her head had turned into the shape of airplane ears, and the velvet trembled.

Golden City, whose blood sugar gradually recovered, waved his hand quickly: "Designer David, you scared Liuli."

Then Golden City tugged at the corner of Liuli's clothes and said comfortingly: "Classmate Liuli, don't worry, designer David will occasionally say some weird things."

He was not talking nonsense. Liuli squinted her eyes, assessing David's words and trying to figure out David's thoughts.

"No! Miss Golden City, I haven't seen you become venomous for so long." David's tone sounded sad, "But I believe that monitor Liuli will be able to understand my heart!"

David slowly took off his sunglasses, revealing a pair of unpredictable eyes. He reached out his hand to Liuli expectantly: "Monitor Liuli! When I see you, my inspiration bursts out uncontrollably. Please let me, no, please let me help you design the winning uniform."

There were low voices in the classroom:

"It feels like Squad Leader Liuli is in trouble."

"That person, I feel so strange... Even though he is dressed up so weirdly, I don't feel disgusted at all."

"He seems to be that teacher Momotaro?"

The racing girls in the classroom who were not quite sure of the situation all cast sympathetic glances at Liuli.

Minister Daisuke and Golden City, who knew David's background, were almost shocked.

Golden City is very beautiful, and some people even say privately that she is "the most beautiful horse racing girl that is rare to see in a hundred years." But even in Golden City, when she was working with David as a graphic model, she only got David's favor. Just a compliment.

Liuli stared into David's eyes for a long time before raising her hand to shake David's hand: "Then thank you in advance, David... designer."

David nodded with satisfaction, "President Liuli, you are really born to be an idol."

David returned to the podium, "I love you all! Just by meeting me, I have become a fan of yours. When I think that our company can actually design winning uniforms for so many beautiful girls, I want to drag all the designers with me. Work overtime together..."

David on the podium began to introduce himself. Under the podium, Liuli was crossing her arms in deep thought.

Seeing that Liuli's face was still serious, Golden City thought she was still worried about David's level, and explained: "Squad leader Liuli, don't worry, although designer David looks weird, he is actually a very powerful designer. Very friendly too.”

Xiaoli Hat also nodded in agreement: "I don't think he is a bad person either..."

Liuli looked at her white hands, and then started to check again from the small leather shoes on her feet, uniform shoes, stockings, skirt... to the hair at the collar. She didn't find anything inappropriate. She looked like she had white hair. A beautiful gothic girl.

but……

He calls Daisuke Mr. Daisuke.

He calls Golden City Miss Golden City.

But he called himself squad leader Liuli.

……

Chapter 14 It’s a trap!

In the trainer's office, Yang Hui and Nagoshi Ichiro were sweating profusely and copying out the Jockey Club Education Code. The small notebooks were filled with various rules and regulations.

Yanghui's pen was erratic, and the handwriting was like a dog scratching: "Senior, it's obvious that you were punished, why did you drag me along to copy?"

Nagoshi Ichiro clenched his sore fists and said, "I'm not doing a great job by trying so hard to remind you how to gain your favor? Has the bond between you two improved in the past few days?"

"I don't think so." Yang Hui was about to shake his head in denial when the cell phone placed aside vibrated, followed by a series of vibrations.

The phone screen lights up.

[Unread messages, Liuli, 23]

"I'm sending you messages even during class time, and you're saying that the bond hasn't improved?" Ichiro Nagoshi came over, his eyes full of gossip, "Let me see, I can still help you with advice. I'm a professional military advisor."

Yanghui unlocked the phone, and what came face to face was Liuli's slender legs wrapped in stockings.Liuli probably took the photo with her cell phone against her legs. The silk texture of the socks and the girl's greasy skin under the stockings are clearly visible.

The next picture shows the girl's layered skirt and her plump and slender thighs under the skirt.

The next picture is of the girl's exquisite waist. Through the gap between the JK shirt and skirt, the girl's white and soft waist can be vaguely seen...

Yang Hui quickly turned off the phone screen and took a deep breath.

The ballpoint pen in Nagoshi Ichiro's hand was squeaking, and he said in an angry tone: "No, I am teaching you to increase your bond. It is so that you can lower your face and use a stern tone to point out the running problem of Liuli-san. "

"But I didn't let you improve your favor like this? You two are having too much fun. The trainer's mission?"

Yanghui scratched his head. Although Liuli occasionally gave out benefits when she was at home, she had forgotten that she was a horse racing girl.But now Liuli suddenly sent a selfie, making Yanghui wonder if her phone had been stolen.

He scolded Yang Hui for not having the moral integrity of a trainer. Instead, Ichiro Nagoshi sat closer. He cupped Yang Hui's shoulders and said, "Continue, continue. If I really need something from you, I can still help."

Liuli's uncharacteristic behavior really made Yanghui a little worried, so he immediately took out his phone and started browsing the messages.

Ichiro Nagoshi turned into a judge and commented: "Your boss really understands a man's heart. He is obviously wrapped up tightly, but he looks very tempting everywhere. This kind of scheming horse racing girl, I think you will be played." Between the palms of your hands..."

Liuli continued to send many more detailed photos.The cuffs, collar, nails, and even the snow-white bangs on her forehead were all photographed.

Nagoshi Ichiro's expression became more and more serious: "From my years of experience, this is a proposition."

Yang Hui turned to look at Nagoshi Ichiro in disbelief, "Isn't this just a selfie?"

Ichiro Nagoshi patted Yanghui's shoulder sincerely, "You are still too young. Soon your manager will ask, 'Is there anything different about me today?' Maybe she changed her bangs, or maybe she had them repaired. Nails, maybe even just a pair of stockings that are more sheer."

"But if you can't tell, or you miss the answer, then you're dead!"

Yang Hui grinned: "I believe in your experience, senior, but Liuli is definitely not such a person."

Before he finished speaking, Yanghui's cell phone vibrated slightly:

[Help me see if there is anything wrong with my outfit today. 】

Mingoshi Ichiro patted Yang Hui's shoulder, his eyes full of sorrow, as if he was saying goodbye to the body.

Yanghui also realized the seriousness of the problem and immediately grabbed Mingoshi Ichiro fiercely, "You can't leave!"

"This is an opportunity for you and me to improve your tacit understanding and bond. It's very precious. How can I interfere?"

……

Treson Dance Training Studio.

The huge soundproof room was filled with the scent of the girl's sweat after exercising.

"Idols! You are so awesome, I have fallen in love with you!"

"Keep up with the beat! The beat! Remember! That is the rhythm of your soul!"

"Oh, I understand! This is a stage girl! I understand!"

David clapped his hands with a red face, and all the strong muscles in his body were beating to the music. Because of the heat, he unbuttoned the chest of the tights. Thick hair and muscular chest surged out, and his head was brown. The long brown hair was flying up and down, faintly exuding a golden brilliance.

Fully engaged and full of passion.

He is worthy of being the CEO of a top design company, but his ability to mobilize and control the atmosphere is completely unmatched by Liuli's former boss who is in mid-life crisis.

Perhaps because he comes from a land with more than 60 genders, David never paid attention to other people's eyes from beginning to end. Even facing the young, energetic and curious horse racing girl in the class, the fashion devil still smiled. Keeping your gender a secret.

Then relying on his professional and unique vision, he talked about everything from lipstick colors to the choice of stockings to how to dress to conquer the trainers, and soon gained the recognition of many ponies.

Liuli envied David's ability to ignore other people's opinions, but obviously, she couldn't do it.

So Liuli, who was placed in the second group, was sitting in the audience checking her clothes over and over again, looking for any possible sense of inconsistency.

He even took a bunch of photos and asked Yanghui to help find faults.

As a result, Yanghui's [Entering] sign flashed for almost an hour before he replied with [You look good in anything you wear. 】

Liuli wanted to tear him apart.

"Squad leader Liuli, it would be a pity to miss such a great atmosphere." Golden City sat in the seat next to Liuli, leaning forward and lying on the back of the chair in front of him.

"It's very lively, like a festival in my hometown!" Xiao Lihao squatted on the chair on the other side of Liuli with twinkling eyes.

Liuli tilted her head and looked at the two jockey girls beside her, feeling a little relieved. Neither Golden City, a former graphic model, nor Oguri Hat, who relied on instinct, noticed anything unusual about themselves.

Liuli looked up at the horse racing girls singing and dancing on the stage, and suddenly felt that she was a little out of place in this lively atmosphere.

Whether it is Xiaoli Hat, Golden City, or even all the horse racing girls in the class, they all have great enthusiasm for the winner's stage. Even if they are tone-deaf in singing, even if they are clumsy in dancing, they are still eager to learn everything on the stage.

Liuli lowered her head and looked at the singing uniform in her hand that had been rubbed into disarray.

Maybe it's because he remembered his painful feet stepped on by Yang Hui in college; maybe it's because the two of them failed the class in the end; maybe it's because... I haven't completely accepted my current identity.

Liuli felt that she didn’t want to stand on the winner’s stage.

Chapter 15 Winner's Stage

"Boss, how much does your freshly squeezed carrot juice cost?"

"100 yen."

"Does your radish stay cooked?"

"How can you use cooked radish to squeeze juice? Are you deliberately looking for trouble?"

"Uh...sorry, sorry, then I want to buy 35 bottles."

The drowsy convenience store owner suddenly woke up. He looked up and saw a girl in a gorgeous singing costume standing at the door.It was four o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was shining brightly, and the girl's long snow-white hair was so dazzling that it was hard to open her eyes.

The convenience store owner is no stranger to this singing costume, and his appearance looks like that of a student from the Jockey Club College next door.

The convenience store owner got up from the rocking chair and looked at the time: "You ran out to buy drinks during class time. Are you skipping school?"

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