When the Empress Becomes a Rich Family's Wasted Daughter

The girl behind her staggered over, and seeing that she was about to fall, the volunteers rushed forward to support her.

"Huh, huh."

Her chest was heaving violently and her breathing was rapid. A senior volunteer helped her walk slowly along the track a few steps before she calmed down.

He silently glanced at the beautiful woman standing in the crowd and the bright red flag in her hand, with a hint of loss and unwillingness in his eyes.

Compared to her sweaty face, the girl looked...at ease.

Rongzhen looked back at her, but there was no arrogance of a winner in Rongzhen's eyes. Instead, there was recognition and encouragement.

The girl's heart suddenly felt mixed, and a little bitter...she had no choice but to look away...

Seeing the girl like this, several seniors from the Sports College surrounded her and whispered comfort to her.

Rongzhen pondered for a moment.

The world is still cruel.

First is first.

Rongzhen ran back to the team with the flag. Counselor Shu was a little excited, and her round face looked like she had blush on.

Instructor Wang beside him had a cold face and was very calm. He nodded slightly at Rongzhen.

Rongzhen straightened his chest and raised his head to salute.

"Report to the instructor, student Rong Zhen has completed his mission and is returning. Please give me instructions!" The voice was as cold as ever.

Instructor Wang took a step forward, his face grim.

"Student Rongzhen."

"To!"

"Wait for the whole team to return!"

"Yes!"

The boys came back in groups of two or three. Rongzhen was holding the flag and thinking about something.

Instructor Wang behind him spoke in a high voice.

"Student Rongzhen!"

"To!"

"Come on and encourage me, won't you?"

Instructor Wang felt that this girl was too calm and aloof. Once she appeared aloof in a group, the team’s communication would be distorted.

Cross-country racing is a collective battle.

Display is a collective battle.

It is inseparable from the individual.

Individuals come together to form a collective.

Rongzhen answered.

"meeting!"

As he spoke, he waved the flag.

On the rostrum, President Kong and President Zhang suddenly noticed that Teacher Gu, also known as Ms. Deng, was not looking at the electronic screen.

Old Madam Gu moved her gaze away from the electronic screen beside her and silently looked at the area under the podium. It was unknown what she saw, but she smiled very kindly and relaxedly.

Many people from various professions have returned there.

The responsible volunteers and seniors are calculating the time and number of people in an orderly manner.

Wen Ji was sitting on the side, looking at Gu Fei with a dark face. He followed his gaze and saw a slender figure in that area wearing camouflage uniform. The figure had an elegant and standard posture but was not lacking in energy.

Gu Zhengzheng started to pout as if he was about to cry because he couldn't see Rongzhen on the screen.

Wen Ji spoke tentatively.

"How about I take Zheng Zheng to the reception room first?"

Gu Fei glanced at him and asked, "Why?"

Wen Ji pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses and gave a standard professional smile.

"Master Zheng Zheng seems a little tired. If he continues to stay here, he might cry and Miss Rong might notice this."

The voice just fell.

Gu Fei's expression became even uglier.

Wen Ji silently turned his face to the side.

Looking at this, it is really getting more and more scary. Is the relationship with Miss Rong still so stiff? He doesn't understand.

It's a rare opportunity to meet a girl that the old lady likes very much, and her adopted son Gu Zhengzheng also likes her, so why does the boss himself seem to be very resistant?

But let’s say I really resist.

At the dinner, he clearly felt that it was the possessiveness of Young Master Gu Fei, right? If so, why was he so strange towards Miss Rong?

Many people say that in the entire group, Wen Ji is the most capable and professional secretary who knows Gu Fei best.

But now, he is indeed confused.

Besides, the young master still has his own affairs to deal with...

Thinking of this, Wen Ji smiled again.

"What do you think?"

Gu Zhengzheng's mouth was pouted high, and he was fidgeting on the bench. It was obvious that Aunt You couldn't coax him anymore.

Although we were sitting on the side, there were so many people there after all.

"Then why are you sitting there? Go ahead."

Gu Fei withdrew his gaze, and the Buddhist beads on his wrist made anxious clash sounds.

Got it.

Wen Ji reached out and picked up Gu Zhengzheng, then greeted Aunt You with a smile.

"Aunt You, please stay here and watch. I will take the young master to rest."

Aunt You was naturally relieved to see Wen Ji, as he was a well-known capable man.

He smiled and said yes.

Wen Ji turned his head, his glasses reflecting the light, a gentle smile frozen on the corner of his mouth.

He covered Gu Zhengzheng's mouth and threatened.

"Young Master, if you dare to cry, I will throw you into the pond and count the fish!"

Gu Zhengzheng blinked his big eyes, tears rolled down his cheeks, and he forced himself to hold them back.

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one....

two...

three...

Instructor Wang looked at the students running in from the playground entrance. He, who was usually calm and serious, smiled rarely.

It seems that he still underestimated these students.

Liang Xin held her breath, and when she saw Rong Zhen waving the flag, she felt a little complicated. She had been chasing Rong Zhen, and she always told herself that she was the best and could not lose to Rong Zhen.

Off-road rally...

She never dared to think before...

The seniors from the performing arts academy around him couldn't help but cheer for him crazily. Yu Ye was always stuck between the boys and girls, and from time to time he ran to the back, sweating profusely.

But when he saw the flag representing the individual first place in Rongzhen's hand, the excitement in his eyes could not be concealed.

His voice was hoarse.

"Classmates! The last section of the road! We have to take first place! Rongzhen is waiting for us with the first place flag!"

Don’t say anything else.

Yu Ye shouted.

Although some are broken.

But when the boys saw Rongzhen, their breathless look was restrained a lot under mental control. Several boys felt like they were no longer walking on cotton... and suddenly they had strength.

The girls also felt more confident. First place! They had a chance to win!

Ding Xiaoxi pulled Lu Ran and dragged her across the finish line. The two of them fell together, and the volunteer sisters around them were so scared that they immediately went to help them after calculating the time.

"No, students, don't sit or lie down, move a little..." The volunteers shouted with loudspeakers, forcing the team to move again.

Ding Xiaoxi felt as if her whole body was hollowed out, even though she had been feeling hollowed out on the road.

She struggled to stand up, and walked towards the direction where Rong Zhen was waving the flag with some excitement... No, it should be called wandering.

At this moment, her hands were hanging on both sides, swaying back and forth.

As soon as she got there, she hugged Rongzhen and her eyes turned red.

"Zhenzhen...it's so...so hard...oooo..."

She was panting, wiping her tears, sweating all over as she hugged Rongzhen with a smile on her face.

Rongzhen held her with his left hand, patted her head to comfort her, and held the flagpole in his right hand and placed it on the playground.

She raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and a gentle smile appeared in her eyes...

Everyone was stunned....