Chapter 57 Men's Competition, Frustrated



Chapter 57 Men's Competition, Frustrated

Zhang Wanwan was completely helpless against what Luo Jingyun said, and could only sigh helplessly, "Then we can only deal with it as it comes. Anyway, I still say the same thing, don't cause trouble, but don't be afraid of it, just do your best."

She doesn't think that Huang Liting is an athlete. Judging from her behavior, she is not one!

"You, you! You really make me so angry!" Luo Jingyun couldn't do anything with her. She immediately turned around and told the other girls in the class about Huang Liting, and asked them to beware of the girls in Class 3 who might use dirty tricks.

Zhang Wanwan felt that Luo Jingyun had some conspiracy theories, but she didn't say anything. The incident was caused by her, and she didn't even have the right to explain for others. What's more, she was very unfamiliar with the girls in Class 3 and had no say.

A group of people gathered here and chattered until Su Ranran came over carrying a lot of bags.

In the morning, it is the boys' competition, and the girls are responsible for cheering them on.

Zhang Wanwan was stuffed with a red cloth with the words "Class 1, Grade 1 Will Win" written on it in large letters. The corners of her mouth twitched when she saw it. She was forced to tie the thing to her forehead, and then was dragged to the playground by the little girl Luo Jingyun. She always felt that she was being watched crazily along the way, and she felt uncomfortable all over.

A group of people arrived at the edge of the runway. Zhang Wanwan looked around for acquaintances. Then she remembered her good deskmate. She tugged at Luo Jingyun's sleeve and asked in a low voice, "Miss Jingyun, the all-knowing one, have you seen Leng Ziyue?"

"Him?" Luo Jingyun was surprised. "Why do you suddenly want to find him? There's no way that guy would attend such an event! If you want to find him for something, you'd better wait until next Monday!"

Zhang Wanwan: “.”

After thinking for a while, she still couldn't understand. "Why don't you say he participates in this kind of activity? I didn't see him during the military training before. I remember the principal said that military training is something that everyone can't escape, except him. Today, something that involves class honor doesn't require him to participate, and he didn't come. And the head teacher didn't say a word and didn't care at all. This doesn't make sense!"

"What's common sense? That guy has been a loner for a long time. I've been his classmate for such a long time, but I know nothing about him except his name, that he's a boy, and that he has good grades. Who knows if he has any hidden secrets? Hey! This is none of my business. I'm just a fan of handsome guys. I don't have any obsession with them! Eh? Look, it's Brother Tian! He's also participating in the competition!"

As soon as Luo Jingyun saw Tian Sen, her eyes lit up and she tried her best to recruit him, which made the boys in the class very dissatisfied.

Cai Long yelled at her directly, "Luo Jingyun, which class are you in?"

Luo Jingyun glared back, and the two of them started making a noise regardless of the occasion.

Zhang Wanwan held her forehead helplessly. With this interruption, she couldn't continue asking about Leng Ziyue.

Soon the game began.

The first game could be regarded as a warm-up. What surprised Zhang Wanwan was that Yan Zeyu also came on the court.

The girls gathered around the track and cheered madly, shouting at the top of their lungs, as if whoever shouted the loudest would get the attention of their male idol.

Zhang Wanwan couldn't do the same as them, so she just cheered along with Luo Jingyun, and her voice was completely drowned out by the others.

The gun went off and the race started. While Yan Zeyu was running, he kept his eyes on the girls cheering on the side. When he saw Zhang Wanwan, he even gave her a bright smile.

A group of girls who didn't understand what was going on thought Yan Zeyu was smiling at them, and they all went crazy like crazy fans.

Only Huang Liting, who was standing behind the people opposite, knew who Yan Zeyu was smiling at. Jealousy overwhelmed her like a tide, and even she herself did not realize how ferocious her expression was. Fortunately, everyone else's attention was on the runway, and they did not notice that anything was wrong with her.

The results of the morning competition were no surprise. Class 1's best result was second place in the men's 800 meters, and they only got third place in the 50-meter relay.

The group of people were all very disappointed when they returned to the base camp. Cai Long's face was particularly gloomy because the first place in the men's 800 meters was taken by Class 3, which made him feel sick as if he had eaten shit.

The girls surrounded them and tried to persuade them, and the atmosphere seemed a bit depressing.

Zhang Wanwan silently handed them mineral water and tissues, then stood alone in the corner playing with her fingers.

Cai Long was silent for a while, then suddenly turned to look at her, "I'm sorry, I said I would defeat Team 3, but in the end, they killed us in an instant."

Zhang Wanwan quickly shook her head, "No, no, you are already amazing! Just now when the teacher was here, he said that he didn't expect our class to get a ranking. After all, our class's specialty is not sports, so it is surprising that we can get such a high ranking. We are all very happy for you, really!"

"Yes, yes, you are really amazing! We just need to develop all-roundly in moral, intellectual, physical, aesthetic and labor aspects!" Luo Jingyun quoted what Su Ranran said, and the boy who had been a little listless before finally became a little more energetic.

Some of them have competitions in the next two days and have already started gearing up to avenge their previous defeat.

After calming down the group of boys, Luo Jingyun and Bao Yaqing pulled Zhang Wanwan aside and whispered, "I just saw that the boys in Class 3 are quite hostile to our class. If the boys are like this, let alone the girls, there was a girl from Class 3 standing next to me when I was watching the game today. She even said she was going to torture us to death this afternoon!"

There was deep worry in Bao Yaqing's voice, she was like the Virgin Mary, quiet and not fighting with others, and being stared at like this for no reason really made her uneasy.

Luo Jingyun's temper immediately came to life when she heard this. She rolled up her sleeves, widened her eyes and asked sternly: "Who? Who said that? I'll go and have a fight with her first. I want to see who has such a big mouth!"

Zhang Wanwan and Bao Yaqing quickly grabbed the man and held him tightly.

"Alright! If they are dissatisfied, we can solve it on the track this afternoon. As long as we beat them and make them speechless, it will be fine. If we go to their house to cause trouble now and they don't admit it, won't we be the ones who will be in trouble?"

Zhang Wanwan had to persuade the hot-tempered Luo Jingyun to sit down after a long time of persuasion.

Because Zhang Wanwan had a competition in the afternoon, she simply did not go home at noon. She made an appointment with Luo Jingyun and Bao Yaqing to go to a leisure bar near the school to eat and rest. The three of them returned to school at about the same time.

What surprised Zhang Wanwan was that she actually saw Leng Ziyue in the base camp!

"Didn't you say that this guy wouldn't show up until Monday?" Zhang Wanwan murmured blankly.

Luo Jingyun, who was standing next to her, looked as if she had seen a ghost. She was both surprised and happy. She didn't even bother to answer Zhang Wanwan's question and dragged her into the base camp.

Physical education committee member Tang Lang came over with a bunch of things and said to them, "This is the competition sign. Pin it on your backs. Check your shoelaces before you go on the court to avoid tripping."

The three of them nodded vigorously.

Seeing that Bao Yaqing was very nervous, Tang Lang comforted her, "Just relax and go on stage. The girls' competition is definitely not as intense as the boys'. Just keep running 800 meters."

(End of this chapter)

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