Why Are You Anxious About My Class Transfer? The True Young Lady's Counterattack Becomes Everyone's Favorite

In her previous life, Jiang Wuyang was a loyal sycophant to her senior and junior schoolmates, constantly worrying and caring for them.

Did the junior have a stomach problem? Then she would b...

Chapter 48: Practice Creates Contradictions

When I walked to the playground, I saw from a distance that two classes were already standing there preparing.

There was also a class that was moving at a slightly slower pace and was walking side by side with them on the road.

Students from several classes seemed to have their hands in their pockets, not knowing what an opponent was.

In fact, they are all secretly competing with each other.

Go faster and faster.

I don’t know who took the lead, but they started running.

So a group of young people who refused to give up also started running.

Under the remaining sunset, people chased each other and the playground was filled with laughter.

Jiang Wuyang was also held by Sang Wan's hand and ran with the team.

Walk to an open space and stop.

Now the classes are all preparing for group events at the school sports meet, everything.

Fortunately, they arrived not too late and there was still room.

Stand still in the corners.

Everyone was tired from running, and they looked at each other's panting faces and laughed out loud.

Since the autumnal equinox, the sun sets quickly. At 5:30, we can only enjoy a little bit of the sun's afterglow.

There are twenty people and twenty-one feet, and there are two male and female sports committee members responsible for coordination and command. It is a team event, with a total of twenty-two people.

The physical education teacher looked at the messy way everyone was standing and became messy himself.

"Don't worry, I'll check the little green book to see if there's a strategy for Twenty Man Twenty-One Foot."

As he said that, he quietly took out his cell phone and started searching for guides.

As we all know, Yuncheng No. 1 Middle School does not allow students to bring mobile phones.

But as long as it's not too excessive on the surface, the teacher will turn a blind eye when he finds out.

At this moment, the physical education committee member took out his cell phone and went against the school rules.

This caused the classmates in the class to start making a fuss again.

"Oh my, are you going to pay us hush money now?"

"That's right. Without a cup of milk tea, this problem can't be solved. It can't be solved." The man said and waved his hands as if nothing had happened.

Everyone burst into laughter.

The physical education teacher, a big and strong man, was so embarrassed that his face turned red.

"Hey, stop it."

As he spoke, he quickly glanced down at the guide, then immediately put away his phone.

"Now everyone, stand in the middle with the taller ones standing, and the shorter ones standing on the sides."

As soon as he finished speaking, the twenty people adjusted their positions tacitly, with the boys standing in the middle and the girls on both sides, arranged according to their height.

Jiang Wuyang is 1.7 meters tall, which is considered very tall among the girls in the class, so she stands next to the boys.

On the other side is Sang Wan.

The physical education teacher took out the straps.

"Everyone take one first."

The crowd dispersed.

Everyone happily took their own straps.

I naturally returned to my original position and stood in the same position as before.

“We’ll arrange the positions today, and then go through the process to see the results.”

"Everyone, tie the straps around your ankles first."

Everyone listened to the sports committee member's words and took action.

I just bent down and didn't have time to tie it on.

"ah!"

A scream was heard nearby.

Everyone in the class looked sideways.

"My dominoes."

Sang Wan couldn't help but sigh.

It was the team from the class next door that fell down, one after another.

Miraculously, their team fell down at an angle.

How can a team run out of sync?

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be the team from Class A of the Liberal Arts Department.

Ruan Anan was at the very edge of the team, the last one in line, and also fell to the ground.

The sports committee member of science class A was amused when he saw it. With this level, let's keep it for the New Year.

He cleared his throat and said, "You all saw it. This is what happened when they separated the men and women."

After saying that, he muttered to himself, "It's really funny that the team competition is divided into men and women."

Jiang Wuyang glanced at the opposing team thoughtfully, but before he had time to think about it, he felt a restraint on his legs.

Sang Wan had already tied the strap between them, so she just had to tie the other one.

Jiang Wuyang squatted down to tie it up, and just missed Ruan Anan's gaze.

There was resentment in his eyes.

Ruan Anan's hand just rubbed against the grass and there was no serious injury, but the area covered by her pants was the real burning pain.

She felt irritated. If Jiang Wuyang hadn't insisted on signing up for this crappy team competition, would she have signed up with her?!

The students in this class are so stupid. They fell and it hurt so much.

"An An, are you okay?"

A girl who was kneeling on one knee next to her turned around and looked at Ruan Anan worriedly, afraid that something might happen to her.

Ruan Anan frowned and shook her head.

"I didn't expect that Zhang Fan couldn't figure out a simple twenty-man and twenty-one-foot situation."

There wasn't much blame in his tone, just complete helplessness.

The girl next to him gritted her teeth and said, "Exactly. If he hadn't led the team to adjust, would our entire class have fallen?"

Ruan Anan sighed, "Oh, stop talking." Then, her eyes sparkling, she looked at the girl next to her, "Tingting, I think you'd be better than him if you were the one leading the team. It's a pity that when we were running for the Sports Committee, everyone chose him."

"I voted for you, but you know we're outnumbered."

The girl called Tingting suddenly turned cold and interrupted Ruan Anan: "Okay, I get it! Stop talking!"

As if realizing his tone was too harsh, he softened it and looked at the silent Ruan Anan with an apologetic look: "I'm sorry, Anan, that's not what I meant."

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