"I've heard of Jiang Ning. Rumor has it that he recently twisted the iron railing at the back door of the playground in order to save someone."
When Tang Fu was preaching, there was a solemn look in her eyes, and she twisted the iron so hard that it was a bit scary.
Zhao Jinyang was even more unwilling to give up: "I know about iron railings. They are not that thick. A strong athlete can do it."
"Yan Tianpeng from Class 9 can do it."
"No matter how powerful he is, how powerful can he be?"
"Tug of war tests collective strength. Individual strength does not play a decisive role in a group. Can he decide the outcome alone?" Zhao Jinyang didn't understand. It was too weird.
Tang Fu pondered for a moment and suddenly guessed: "Is it possible that their class used a strategy and just showed weakness at the beginning?"
After listening to this, Zhao Jinyang thought about it and it seemed possible.
Those bastards in Class 8 are not stupid, especially Cui Yu, who actually deceived him before.
Zhao Jinyang asked himself, if his wisdom was ranked among the first-year high school students, he would definitely be among the best.
Cui Yu might not be as smart as him, but his cunningness should not be underestimated.
"Class 8 is so despicable. They are obviously capable, yet they still insult us like this!" Zhao Jinyang cursed.
"I will take revenge!" He grew furious.
Tang Fu was helpless: "Be more careful next time."
Unfortunately, they were eliminated in the first round of the tug-of-war competition and there was no next time.
…
When Xue Yuantong entered the crowd, the tug-of-war competition between Class 8 and Class 7 had already ended.
She quickly looked at her classmates and determined the outcome from the expressions on their faces.
She walked around to Jiang Ning and said, "You did a good job. You won beautifully."
Jiang Ning: "Did you see it?"
"Humph, I see it clearly." Xue Yuantong looked proud.
Jiang Ning thought to himself: "Your ability to brag is absolutely first-rate."
Class 8 advanced to the second round of the tug-of-war competition and got some rest time.
Other students stayed at the scene to watch other classes' competitions, but Jiang Ning had no intention of watching, so he returned to the awning.
There were few people under the awning, and some benches were outside the awning, being scorched by the sun.
During this period, Jiang Ning participated in two tug-of-war competitions. Finally, in the semi-finals, he stopped exerting enough effort and Class 8 was eliminated.
After a while, the loudspeaker announced the women's tug-of-war competition, and it was time for Xue Yuantong to set off.
"Jiang Ning, just watch and see how I win more beautifully than you." Xue Yuantong said this before leaving.
When the girls in the class were competing, the boys were particularly enthusiastic and followed suit.
At the tug-of-war scene, physical education teacher Gu Wei was missing for some reason, leaving grade director Mr. Yan to take charge of the situation.
The two teams competing in this matchup are the girls' team from Class 8 and the girls' team from Class 2.
Shan Kaiquan stood by and looked at Bai Yuxia's profile affectionately.
'Just now you cheered me up, now it's my turn to give back to you.'
'If someone gives you a plum, you will get a peach in return.'
Shan Kaiquan only regretted that he couldn't play in person and win the championship.
The first in Class 8 is Pang Jiao.
The girls from other classes who were observing the enemy were shocked by Pang Jiao's appearance.
Her sturdy figure, messy hair, and weathered stubble all reveal her strong demeanor.
Pang Jiao held the hemp rope and glared angrily. Not only the girls in Class 2, but even the boys around her felt the evil spirit.
The momentum was suppressed.
The prehistoric man muttered, "Why do the girls in class 8 look a bit extreme?"
To be honest, there are a lot of pretty girls in Class 8, such as Bai Yuxia, Chen Qing'e, Yang Sheng, etc., but the ugly girls are also quite unique.
As a referee, Director Yan treats everyone equally.
The girls on both sides of the red rope should stand still.
Director Yan had his feet on the rope, a trumpet in his left hand and a small flag in his right hand. His serious face was full of justice.
Director Yan shouted: "Ready—"
He waved the flag fiercely: "Get up!"
Pang Jiao used her strong arms to pull the rope with great force, and the girls in Class 2 were no exception!
The hemp rope that Director Yan was originally stepping on was pulled by two classes and straightened upwards in an instant. Director Yan's feet were still on it. He was hit by the huge force and his body flew directly into the air.
Cui Yu raised his head and screamed, "Oh my god, the teacher has ascended to heaven!"
Director Yan took off vertically to a height of more than one meter. He was extremely conspicuous among the standing students, like a rocket launching.
Director Yan was so frightened that he felt cold inside.
Seeing that he was about to fall, Wang Longlong suddenly stepped forward, gave Director Yan a bear hug, and caught him steadily.
Director Yan landed smoothly, with cold sweat on his back.
If he had fallen hard just now, it must have been a heavy blow.
He turned his head and noticed that classmate Wang Longlong had saved him, and nodded deeply.
Wang Longlong showed an ignorant smile of a student.
Zhang Chi, who was a little further away, was annoyed and thought, is Wang Longlong sick
Why did you save him
Zhang Chi's cell phone was once taken away by Director Yan for a whole semester, so Zhang Chi hated Director Yan very much and only hated that Director Yan fell and became paralyzed on one side.
Director Yan took off, but the women's competition continued.
The winner was decided in just three or five seconds, and the girls' group from Class 8 won.
…
At noon, the sun was shining brightly and I was running a fever.
Jiang Ning took Xue Yuantong home on a bike. There was no one on the river dam. The black asphalt road was shining in the sunlight, and the grass on the roadside was almost wilted by the sun.
Tug of war, the last event of the sports meeting, has ended successfully.
The girls' group of Class 8 won the championship of the senior grade group. Pang Jiao and Zhang Yifei made great contributions, especially in the last two rounds of the competition, the opponents were very tenacious and the stalemate lasted for a long time.
Whenever this happened, Pang Jiao and the others would let out a wild roar, like thunder coming out of the blue, exploding in all directions and shocking the enemy.
Of course, Class 8's victory also came at a price. Li Shengnan was so excited during the tug-of-war that she stepped on Yu Wen's toes, causing them to become swollen.
Yu Wen screamed like a pig being slaughtered, but it was a blessing in disguise for Huang Zhongfei carried her to the school infirmary.
Yu Wen experienced the treatment of the heroine in an idol drama.
"Jiang Ning, the bonuses will be distributed this afternoon." Xue Yuantong said.
"Well, there should be quite a lot." Jiang Ning remembered that the rewards were indeed generous. The champion seemed to get 200 yuan, and there would be another 100 yuan reward for breaking the record.
He broke three records, and the lowest reward was 900 yuan, but because of the emergence of Changqing Liquid Company, the school received a large donation, and the reward will only be greater.
Jiang Ning rode his bike home, chatting along the way.
Aunt Gu was busy at the company, so Xue Yuantong and Jiang Ning were the only ones at home. They had already gotten used to it.
Xue Yuantong was cooking, and Jiang Ning went to the kitchen to watch her cook and lend a hand.
After lunch, Jiang Ning quickly cleaned up the dishes while Xue Yuantong went out holding a flower pot.
There are several flower pots on the windowsill of Jiang Ning's bedroom, with cacti and spider plants growing vigorously, adding a bit of vitality and greenery to the room, and making the air fresher.
The flowerpot that Xue Yuantong was holding was filled with green ivy, which looked emerald green and had smooth leaves, and looked very comfortable.
While Jiang Ning was washing dishes, he used his spiritual sense to observe Xue Yuantong.
The arrangement of items in his room was basically all done by Xue Yuantong, including the drying of the quilts, which she also took charge of.
She placed the flower pots one by one.
Xue Yuantong placed a pot of green radish on the windowsill, moved it a few times with her hands, and after confirming that the position was pleasing to her eyes, she was in a good mood.
She gently touched the leaves of the green radish, looked at the flower pots nearby, and said earnestly:
"The new friend is Green Ivy. You two should get along well with each other in the future. I will beat up anyone who dares to cause trouble!"
As she spoke, she showed her white little fist as a threat.
In response to Xue Yuantong, there was only silence, and still silence.
Xue Yuantong was very satisfied. She looked happy and said, "Since you are silent, I will take it as your consent."
Jiang Ning, who was washing dishes, was speechless. She was so stupid.
…
Jiang Ning finished washing the dishes, Xue Yuantong arranged the green ivy, and the two went to the door to enjoy the cool air.
Xue Yuantong's delicate little feet were bare. She seemed to be worried and not as lively as usual.
She played with her phone for a while, then glanced at Jiang Ning, looking absent-minded.
Jiang Ning: "What are you looking at?"
Xue Yuantong retracted his gaze and whispered, "I didn't see it."
She continued to play with her phone. The class group was very lively, and Cui Yu and Yu Wen were arguing.
When Yu Wen was playing tug-of-war and Li Shengnan stepped on her foot, the moment when her facial expression was in pain was captured by Cui Yu.
He circulated the photos in the group, and Yu Wen almost blew up the group.
Jiang Ning didn't play with his mobile phone. He sat in the shade, looking at the fields in the distance, enjoying the rare peace and quiet.
During the sports meets in recent days, he followed his heart and did not keep a low profile, but instead indulged himself a little.
He had longed to participate in sports meets before, but he lacked the strength and could only be a supporting role every time.
Sometimes, dreaming back to the past, he once thought that if possible, he would perform well in the sports meet.
The atmosphere of the Yuzhou No. 4 Middle School Sports Meet was excellent. Despite the scorching sun overhead, the passion of youth was still burning. For the glory of the class, for that stunning figure on the playground, and for the hard training in daily life, the students all worked hard.
Jiang Ning quite likes this atmosphere.
Later, when he went to college and held a sports meet again, he could not find that feeling, because the concept of class had long disappeared by then. Not to mention contestants, even the number of classmates watching was very few.
When you sweat, no one cheers for you; when you achieve glory, no one is proud of you, and most people only care about themselves.
Is it selfish
No, we just grew up.
Jiang Ning was thinking about the past, while Xue Yuantong beside him was fidgeting. She put down her cell phone, isolated herself from the hysterical quarrel between Yu Wen and Cui Yu, and returned to the normal world.
"Jiang Ning, don't you want to eat popsicles?" she asked tentatively. The mung bean popsicles were still in the refrigerator.
Jiang Ning looked at her. Xue Yuantong made a lot of mung bean popsicles. He brought them to school and shared them with his classmates. Everyone praised them, proving that Xue Yuantong was a very good cook.
Yesterday, Xue Yuantong ate several popsicles in a row. Aunt Gu was worried that she would get sick, so she scolded her.
Xue Yuantong was so bold that he talked back.
She also swore on the spot that she would never eat popsicles again, and would leave all the remaining popsicles in the refrigerator to Jiang Ning!
When swearing, Xue Yuantong was very confident and shouted very loudly.
It was fun, but as expected, I regret it now.
She wanted to eat a popsicle, but when she thought about the tough oath she made in front of Jiang Ning yesterday, she was too embarrassed to ask for one.
Unless Jiang Ning offered her to eat it and she accepted it reluctantly, it would seem that she had not broken her oath.
"Humph, you asked me to eat this, there's really nothing I can do about it. For your sake, I'll have a couple of bites." Xue Yuantong had already imagined this scene.
After hearing her words, Jiang Ning also recalled the scene of yesterday.
He said, “I don’t want to eat.”
"How could you not want to eat it? Mung bean popsicles are so delicious." Xue Yuantong tried hard to seduce Jiang Ning.
Jiang Ning appreciated her performance: "If you don't want to eat, then don't eat. I just finished my meal and I feel a little full."
Jiang Ning pretended to be surprised and asked back: "Aren't you full?"
How could Xue Yuantong expose the truth about her gluttony in front of Jiang Ning
"Huh, I'm exhausted."
Xue Yuantong ignored him, "Damn it, he didn't fall for it, it's my fault for feeding him too much!"
She even wanted to cook less for the next meal to torture him severely!
Xue Yuantong tried many times but couldn't find Jiang Ning's weakness, so he had to pick up his phone and continue playing.
She really wanted to eat a popsicle. It would be so wonderful to have one while enjoying the cool air.
Xue Yuantong felt uncomfortable.
In the class group, Cui Yu and Yu Wen were muted by the class monitor because they argued too fiercely.
They are now quarreling over text messages, each text message is worth a dime, and it’s a real money quarrel.
Wang Longlong acted as a spy and obtained first-hand screenshots of the quarrel from Cui Yu, which he broadcast live in the class group.
Everyone was quite excited and gave comments from many angles, suggesting that the noise should be made in this way or that way.
Xue Yuantong scrolled through his phone aimlessly for a while, and suddenly came up with a brilliant idea.
She asked: "Jiang Ning, are you very loving?"
"It's okay." Jiang Ning is not a saint, nor is he heartless. If he encounters injustice, he will help to the best of his ability and without much cost, which will make him feel better.
Xue Yuantong was furious in his heart, he had been fooled!
She immediately said, "Look how pitiful those popsicles are, living in the cold refrigerator all the time. I really want to give them a warm home."
She blinked her eyes mischievously: "Don't you feel sorry for them?"
Jiang Ning was amused by her. He smiled and said, "Indeed."
Xue Yuantong nodded his little head quickly, his lips like a quiet crescent moon, and he couldn't agree more!
Hehehe, he was about to be fooled. As long as the popsicle was moved out of the refrigerator, she would carry out her next plan. How could it escape from her little mouth
"Do you want a few popsicles to have a warm home?" Jiang Ning asked playfully.
Xue Yuantong silently calculated the number. She ate two herself and gave one to Jiang Ning, for a total of three.
Well, one should not push for more than one step. One should stop when one is ahead. She reluctantly reduced the number of cigarettes.
So he said happily: "Two, two will do!"
Jiang Ning: “Oh~”
Then Jiang Ning turned around and went back into the house.
Xue Yuantong looked at his back and almost jumped up with joy!
That’s great, she can eat popsicles, her mouth is watering!
Soon, Jiang Ning came out with a plate. On the smooth and white porcelain plate were two dark green mung bean ice creams with white frost condensed on the surface. He wished that Xue Yuantong would pamper them well!
Xue Yuantong's cheeks flushed: "Jiang Ning, Jiang Ning, I'll tell you where there is a warm home."
Of course it’s her little belly!
Jiang Ning said: "I know."
Then he put the plate outside into the blazing sun: "It's warm enough here."
So this afternoon, Xue Yuantong watched helplessly as the mung bean popsicles melted little by little under the sun...