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Chapter nine hundred and fiftieth IX can not play

A bunch of skirts were dragged onto the ground, and walking became a problem.

At this time, the teacher walked in and asked, "How are you doing?"

"Teacher, Xing Beiyan's size is too big and she can't wear clothes at all! What should we do if we can't get on the venue later if we are burdened!" Chen Xiangxiang hurriedly complained.

When the head teacher heard this, he looked at Xing Beiyan and saw that she was wearing a seriously ill-fitting skirt, and frowned: "What's going on? Haven't you measured it? Why are you so much bigger?"

Wang Xuelu explained: "Because Beiyan is losing weight, she has lost a lot this month. No one expected this to happen, so she can't wear it now."

When the class teacher heard this, he understood. After carefully looking at Xing Beiyan, he found that he had lost a lot of weight. No wonder this was like this.

Thinking of this, he was also a little embarrassed.

The competition time is about to begin, and I can't find a suitable dance dress for her.

"Teacher, you might as well think that's the case. Let's go on the court. After all, Beiyan has no choice. We can't implicate the entire team because of her own. We can't play. We have worked hard for a month." Wang Xuelu suggested.

"Yes, yes!" When Li Lian'er and Chen Xiangxiang said this, their eyes lit up and they hurriedly echoed.

The head teacher also felt that this was the only way. Although it was a pity that Xing Beiyan could not play, she could only do this.

He looked at Xing Beiyan and felt a little embarrassed.

Xing Beiyan smiled faintly and said, "It's okay, teacher, I just don't go on stage, it's okay." After that, he entered the changing room himself.

Wang Xuelu and others looked at each other, and a hint of pride flashed through their eyes.

Xing Beiyan changed her clothes and saw that everyone was taking pictures. No one paid attention to her. She lowered her head and was about to leave, but Zhang Yun, who was beside her, walked over and patted her on the shoulder and said, "Don't be sad, you still have many opportunities in the future."

"Thank you." Xing Beiyan smiled reluctantly and nodded.

Over the past month, she has also made a lot of efforts and is looking forward to the day when she can come on stage.

But unexpectedly, I have gone to the last step, but this kind of accident happened. How could I not feel uncomfortable?

As soon as Xing Beiyan walked out, she saw Xuanyuan Tianyi and others wearing ball uniforms sitting at the door and wondering what they were saying.

When she saw her good friend, she wanted to cry, and sniffed and walked over.

Xuanyuan Tian looked up and saw her ugly face, frowned: "What's going on? Have you been bullied?"

"Hey, aren't you participating in the dance? I saw that the squad leader and the others were wearing makeup and dresses. They looked so beautiful, why don't you wear them?" Roger and the others asked with a smile.

"I..." As soon as she mentioned this, her eyes began to turn red.

Seeing this, the few people couldn't laugh anymore, looked at each other and muttered: "What's wrong? They didn't say anything?"

Xuanyuan Tianyi frowned and walked over and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Skirt, I can't wear a skirt, I can't go on stage to dance." Xing Beiyan lowered her head and sobbed in a low voice.

"Why can't you wear it? Tell me clearly!"

Xing Beiyan wiped her tears and told the story.

When everyone heard this, they subconsciously looked at her.

Sure enough, I lost a lot of weight!

Although everyone can't remember what she looked like more than half a month ago, she is definitely so fatter than now.
Chapter completed!
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