A Certain Someone

Chapter 43: bet

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For most students, the significance of the school sports meeting is not to compete for youth to show vitality, but to relax and breathe in the mountains of exam papers. No classes were arranged for these two days, which was equivalent to a monthly vacation. All the students in the school were very excited and prepared extremely hard. In comparison, the teacher is much calmer.

He Jin said that there is no requirement for the number of people in the auditorium. Everyone can go to watch it if they want, or stay in the classroom for self-study if they don't want to watch it.

The bosses of Class A have always put their schoolwork first!

Only fools stay in class for self-study.

When He went into the office, got a badge and came back, all the people in the classroom slipped, and there was not one left.

"These little bastards." She scolded with a smile, and walked to the playground with the other head teachers. Although the nature of the games is to relax, friendship is the first and the competition is the second, but when they really entered the field and were driven by the enthusiastic atmosphere, the competitive spirit of this group of young and middle-aged people came out.

The teachers are humble on the surface, saying "our class can't do it", but in their hearts they hope that their students can do better than anyone else.

He Jin followed the teacher's phalanx into the arena, and when he passed the Class A stand, it was dark in front of him.

A large banner was pulled up on the top of their class, with the class slogan written in white on a red background. What are they all about moving forward bravely, being youthful and passionate, defending two and fighting for one, and overcoming difficulties, the leader of their class is like this—

Class A of the second year of high school, win or lose is bearish! Life is too short to finish it!

A phalanx of teachers all laughed.

He Jin covered his face and rushed over, caught a boy nearby and asked, "Who came up with this slogan?"

"Gao Tianyang." The boy sold his brother without hesitation.

Over there, Gao Tianyang was sending out the team uniforms for the competition. Hearing his name, he turned his head and gave a grin: "Teacher! Look, we also made uniforms!"

The T-shirt is a good T-shirt, and the dark blue vertical bars on both sides are also decorated quite well. The front of the clothes is a domineering A, and the more domineering is written on the back: Super A.

He Jin felt like he had picked up a ghost.

Just as she was about to stay away from shame, she was stopped by Yang Jing, who was late. Yang Jing's style on this day was completely different. She wore a slim white t-shirt with a sports skirt underneath, a high ponytail, and a white baseball cap. She looked a little lively. The classmates in class A almost didn't recognize her when they saw her, and then slowly opened their mouths one by one, and their jaws couldn't close.

"What are you doing, imitating Lao Xu of the Political and Religious Department?" Yang Jing raised her eyebrows and said in disgust, "You're ugly, close it."

A group of students close to her honestly closed their mouths.

"Come here, take a photo with the banner." She greeted the unlovable He Jin, straddling her long legs to the top of the mountain.

"It's so stupid, what are you doing together?" He Jin said angrily.

"Post on Moments." Yang Jing said, "Xuanxuan, our gang of talented students."

He Jin burst out laughing.

"Who the hell is this?" Sheng Wang was just tearing off the Shabi team uniform with Gao Tianyang, when he looked up and was taken aback by Yang Jing.

His ignorant look was too funny, and Yang Jing couldn't be more happy. She looked down and found that there was another person sitting next to Sheng Wang with long legs. He had white earphones plugged into his ears, and he was hunched over his head and brushing his phone.

"It's very arrogant, so arrogant in the public?" Yang Jing asked.

Sheng Wang's drooping fingers tapped Jiang Tian's shoulder wildly: "Wake up, put away your phone!"

Jiang Tian glanced up at his troublesome fingers, then looked at Yang Jing and He Jin and said, "Teacher."

All the students in class A know that as long as they are not used in class, as long as they are not caught by the big mouth, the remaining teachers will be fine if they see the phone. Jiang Tian was a bit cold at first, the teacher didn't panic when he came, and after saying hello, he swiped the screen twice.

"Who messed with him? Why is his face so unhappy." Yang Jing asked.

"Autistic." Sheng Wang held back a smile, "I was beaten to death by Gao Tianyang's team uniform and refused to wear it."

Jiang Tian stuffed his earphones and pretended to be deaf.

Yang Jing saw him laugh so hard, she took a few pictures with He Jin with her phone and left.

Sheng Wang admired Jiang Tian's indifferent back for a while, and suddenly wanted to make fun of him.

He was originally unwilling, and even wanted to beat Gao Tianyang, but when he saw Jiang Tian like this, he couldn't help but change his mind—

He waved at Gao Tianyang and said, "Come on, give me two pieces."

Gao Tianyang was overjoyed: "What? Finally found my aesthetic artistry?"

"The artistry of farts." Sheng Wang commented unceremoniously.

"Then why did you suddenly change your mind?"

"Itchy skin."

I'm really itchy, Sheng Wang said in his heart, but he went to show Jiang Tian with his clothes in his hands.

Jiang Tian raised his head, took off his earphones and asked, "Why?"

Sheng Wang said, "I suddenly felt that this dress was okay."

Jiang Tian looked at him with the expression "Are you dead?".

"Take a closer look." Sheng Wang said.

Jiang Tian sneered, not wanting to look at it.

"It's the sports meeting, blood is the main thing." Sheng Wang tried his best to hold the corners of his mouth, looking very sincere: "It's normal for the middle school to be a little stupid, anyway, Lao Gao put a lot of effort into it."

"So?" Jiang Tian popped out two words with a paralyzed face.

Sheng Wang began to probe his brain on the edge: "So I want to wear it a little bit."

"… "

Jiang Tian walked back and forth with his eyes on him, and said, "Then you wear it."

Seeing that he was going to put the earphones back again, Sheng Wang grabbed his wrist and said, "It would be a shame for me to wear it alone."

Jiang Tian had a look of "I fucking know" and said numbly, "I don't wear it."

"As soon as you close your eyes and kick your legs, you're done." Sheng Wang said.

"Do not."

"Just one day."

"Do not."

"elder brother."

"… "

Jiang Tian also felt that he had picked up a ghost.

A few minutes later, under the watchful eyes of Class A, Sheng Wang pushed Jiang Tian's shoulders and strode down the big steps. He refrained from laughing behind him, and said "OK" to Gao Tianyang with his hands behind his back. As for Jiang Tian... He is almost frozen into an ice sculpture, and every cell in his body is a capital rejection.

It was rare for everyone to see him slumped, and all of a sudden the whistling, ghostly screaming, and cacophony made a scene.

Sheng Wang raised his index finger and said "shhh", then smiled: "Don't yell, don't make trouble for me, I spent a lot of effort to deceive me, and I'll be sitting on the roof on the roof for a while to coax you?"

Jiang Tian took a moment to look at him, frowning.

Sheng Wang immediately said: "I was wrong, I stopped talking."

Originally, everyone was waiting to watch the excitement, but they really waited for them to change their clothes and come back to see... What the hell

Gao Tianyang, like a big monkey jumping up and down, pointed at the two live signs and said, "Look! Is it! What did I say! Is it a blast! It's crazy, wild and handsome, who the hell dares to say that my aesthetics are dead? ?!Who!"

"There's no one left!" Song Sirui rushed up, took a piece of clothes from Gao Tianyang's hand, and ran.

In just a few seconds, the classmates who were willing to die before turned their backs together, their team uniforms were looted, and there were even a few who were not playing in troubled waters trying to deceive one, and were caught on the spot by Gao Tianyang: "Fuck, get out! You! If you take me again, I'll have to go into battle!"

The boy who made trouble immediately laughed wildly and withdrew his hand and said, "Forget it, hot eyes."

Facts have proved that Gao Tianyang's aesthetic is really okay. The clothes look medium and second, and they look great. Athletes from Class A collectively stopped at the check-in office. The nearby high school classes were all blown up. The girls gathered their heads and talked a lot. The roster of athletes in each class was about to be smashed by them, and they were all looking for Sheng Sheng. Wang and Jiang Tian will participate in which projects, and there are even a few "Gao Tianyang" in the middle.

Gao Tianyang was dubbed by other classes as the first class of class A, because this animal could transfer to 3000 meters after running 1500 meters and continue to take the first place. After reaching the finish line, he started to call friends and call friends to play on the court, his physical strength was simply not good. people.

The sports meeting in the middle school is based on the points system. There are 12 classes in the second year of high school, and the top six in each event will be awarded points. The first, second, and third places have 15, 10, and 5 points, respectively, while the fourth, fifth, and sixth places have 3, 2, and 1 points in decreasing order.

"Lao Gao's three 15s last year brought our class to No. 6." Song Sirui said.

"Is No. 6 cool?" Sheng Wang wasn't quite sure about the strength of other classes.

Song Sirui explained it in one sentence: "Let's put it this way, if our class didn't have a senior, the total score last year would have been about 15, ranking last in the whole grade."

Sheng Wang: "… "

His first reaction was to look at Jiang Tian, with an expression of disbelief.

Jiang Tian didn't care about these things at first, but seeing Sheng Wang's suspicious eyes, he couldn't help but add: "Don't look at me, I wasn't there last year."

"Ah yes." Gao Tianyang said, "He just went out to attend the training camp and was not at school."

Sheng Wang said "oh": "I'll just say, you don't look like you can't get points."

"Where was our class's relay last year?" Sheng Wang, "I'm so sure."

Gao Tianyang laughed dryly and said, "Last year, I got the bottom line."

"But this year! How about we protect the sixth and fight for the third? Everyone, give me some strength!" Song Sirui cried.

At 2:30 pm, the roll call of the 8x200 mixed relay officially began. Before going on the field, the relay order of each class is still changing. The other classes are all talking to each other, trying to know the opponent's formation, with the exception of class A. The girls surrounding them are all here to shout handsome, and there is no undercover. Chi Luoluo is a kind of contempt for strength.

"It doesn't matter, let's do it like this!" Gao Tianyang said: "I will make the first shot and try to widen the gap as much as possible, then Lao Song, Xiao Liyu, and you two will do your best. Make up a little bit of what's left, Xiao Chili can run, the fifth hit, then Qiao Na and Dai Xiaohuan, uh... You don't have to be burdened, if you don't vomit, you will win, and then Brother Tim will make the last hit, how many times can you rush? Bar."

Soon, the staff will be in place. A circle of 400 meters in the playground, two sticks for one round. Sheng Wang and Jiang Tian's baton points happened to be together. Before it was their turn, they were both standing by the runway.

Sheng Wang set up a pergola and squinted at the starting point.

The sun in early autumn is not as dazzling as it is in midsummer. He saw Gao Tianyang bent down at the starting point, and the teacher raised the starting gun further away.

At the moment when the gun rang, Jiang Tian, who was beside him, suddenly said, "Are you making a bet?"

It was rare for him to take the initiative, and Sheng Wang was a little surprised: "We are the first team this time, have you forgotten?"

Jiang Tian said, "So take a gamble."

Sheng Wang asked, "What are you betting on?"

"I bet whether I can be the first."

"bet?"

Jiang Tian frowned and thought for a while, then said, "I didn't think about it."

Sheng Wang clicked his tongue and said, "How can you bet then?"

Gao Tianyang galloped all the way in the distance, galloping like the wind, Sheng Wang watched him leave the other 11 athletes behind, and then handed the stick to Song Sirui. The cheers of Class A came from across the grassland, and they shouted with enthusiasm.

Gao Tianyang walked over with sweat, and Sheng Wang waved at him.

Just when he thought the bet was over, Jiang Tian suddenly retracted his gaze from a distance, glanced at him and said, "Do you want to stop calling me brother?"