Lin Wei was silent and muttered in a low voice, "There are so many people who can dance, why did you choose me?"
Jiang Su's movement of turning the pen stopped. He glanced at the small front desk that was not so convinced, tapped the table with the pen, hooked his finger at her, and motioned her to bring her head closer.
"Why?" Lin Wei asked, and the person had already picked up the chair and got up a little, leaning towards Jiang Su.
Jiang Su lowered his head and leaned close to the ear of the little girl who stretched her neck and tried to reach her: "Because you like my waist."
"… "
Lin Wei grabbed the armrest of the chair subconsciously.
Hey, school bully, pay attention to the occasion, this is in the classroom.
Lin Wei swallowed her saliva and wanted to sit back pretending to be calm, but before anyone could react, Jiang Su slowly spoke again, her voice a little hoarse: "I will never forget what I like, I must satisfy you. what."
"… "
Lin Wei was startled and fell back on the chair.
She moved a little violently, and the chair hit his desk, making a "clanging" sound.
Lin Wei glared at Jiang Su, and turned around blankly under the unexplained gazes of many students in the class.
Wang Wei, who had been eavesdropping on their speeches, did not give Lin Wei any chance to struggle, and excitedly announced to the class: "Our class committee sacrificed a break between classes to finally agree on a talent show for our sports meeting. This sports meeting can finally be as cool as other classes. That talent show is dancing. It is done by our class's double-one team. The double-one team is Lin Wei and Jiang Su. Everyone applauds them, thank you What they did for our class."
Chen Yangke let out a cooperative roar, and took the lead in applauding.
In the applause, Lin Wei felt that her expressionless face was about to become a facial paralysis.
…
Sports meeting is definitely a very important event for campus life.
Although each class shouted "friendship first and second competition", but in fact they all tried their best to compete with other classes.
The sports meeting is only once a semester. At this time, the head teacher is also relatively loose. In the last class every afternoon, everyone will go to the playground to walk in square formations by default.
Occasionally, when he is free, Jiang Zhangyun will hold her son who is not yet full year old and stand beside him to pick on faults.
Lin Wei and Jiang Su were busy rehearsing, and they didn't need to walk in the phalanx, but with Wang Wei, the know-it-all, Lin Wei still knew how they practiced the phalanx.
Wang Wei is quite careful, saying the slogan of the first class, and can't be exposed until the end. When training on the playground, he shouted the slogan of last year.
In order to arrange the face, the first class also specially ordered a set of class uniforms, got a banner, and also made a few loudspeakers, specially for cheering.
The class uniform was ordered by Bai Jian and a few girls online. It was much better than the one ordered by Wang Wei in the last sports meeting. The boys wore school-style suits and ties, and the girls wore the same tops, but the lower body was a short skirt. Paired with black leather boots, don't be too youthful.
A class was busy with the sports meeting, and until the end, everything was fine, but the registration form was still half a page empty.
Seeing that it was the last half day to hand in the application form, Wang Wei walked around the streets as soon as he got to class, like a salesman, "This classmate, do you want to sign up? I think the shot put is a special match for your arm."
"This classmate, let me give you a calculation. Visually, you can get a good result in the high jump, so come on, sign up."
"This classmate..."
In Wang Wei's persistent harassment one by one, the registration form was barely filled out.
The head teacher has indicators, which must be filled.
Wang Wei stood on the podium table in the last recess of the day, and urged him like a life-threatening reminder: "Dear classmates, classmates, please report to the project again!"
"The last ten minutes, the last ten minutes, please sign up, students, students—"
Liang Sichen, who was sitting in front of the podium table, knocked on the podium table with a book: "What other projects are available?"
"Men's 5,000 meters, high jump." Wang Wei stared at Liang Sichen as if he had seen a savior and asked, "Squad leader, which do you want to choose?"
Liang Sichen pushed his glasses: "5,000 meters."
"Damn it, it's okay! The monitor is worthy of being the monitor!" Wang Wei happily filled out his name with a pen: "The monitor has sacrificed himself to take the lead in signing up, everyone hurry up and follow suit, students, classmates..."
When Wang Wei started a new round of urging shouts, Bai Jian came up to Lin Wei: "The squad leader actually wants to run 5,000 meters? It feels a bit amazing!"
The next class was going to the dance studio for rehearsal. Before going there, Lin Wei, who wanted to finish her English homework, said "um" without thinking, "He's quite good."
Jiang Su, who was lying on the back table, moved his head and looked up at the ponytail on the small front table.
"Did anyone sign up!"
"Anyone else signed up!"
"It's the last five minutes! Learn from the class leader!!!! Classmates..."
In Wang Wei's heart-wrenching shout, Jiang Su suddenly stood up.
Jiang Su sat in the last row, leaning against the back door, and rarely walked into the classroom.
When he got up, no one paid attention to him, and when he was walking down the corridor and approaching the desk, many people began to look at him.
Until he heard his hands in his pockets and stopped in front of the desk with his earphones on, the entire class fell silent in an instant, and everyone stared at Jiang Su.
Jiang Su stretched out his hand towards Wang Wei.
Wang Wei was stunned and did not respond.
Jiang Su frowned slightly, and nodded at the desk, "Registration form."
The classroom is quieter.
It was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
After about ten seconds, Wang Wei calmed down and said, "Brother Su, do you mean to sign up?"
Although the head teacher asked Jiang Su to sign up more, Wang Wei didn't have the guts to harass the school bully. He just asked the school bully for two opinions in a symbolic way, and signed him up for a 200-meter sprint and a 200*8 mixed relay.
When questioning, Wang Wei also played a trick, saying that Lin Wei was going to run 200*8, if he wanted to come too, when the school bully nodded, he said weakly again, do you want to add another 200 m sprint.
Jiang Su hummed.
After waiting for two seconds, he saw that Wang Wei hadn't handed over the registration form, raised his hand and took the form away from him.
Wang Wei returned to his senses, and while passing the pen to Jiang Su, he said, "There is still one high jump left for the men's event..."
Before Wang Wei finished speaking, Jiang Su had already written his name after the high jump.
Just as Jiang Su was about to put down his pen, he saw that the last column of the 10,000-meter men's long-distance race was empty, and he clicked with the tip of his pen: "What about this?"
"This... Ignore it, our class is all about casting lots and whoever is caught, anyway, to be the foil, the denominator..."
Wang Wei was explaining, and when he saw Jiang Su writing the words Jiang Su with a brush, he opened his mouth suddenly, "Brother Su Su, you, you want to run 10,000 meters?"
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