Chapter 92 Earn Soda
Li Wenxi raised his foot, tied up his loose shoelaces, and said without looking up: "Then just use the dime you lost before to buy it and try it."
Qian Hong's curved mouth corners drooped instantly, "You still have the nerve to talk about that dime." Thinking about it now makes me sad.
Wang Mei's face fell.
"You have the nerve to steal all the hot water in my thermos, why should I be embarrassed to say it."
Qian Hong; "You..." He looked around again, and was relieved when he saw that no one heard it. But he didn't dare to talk about orange soda anymore.
"Li Wenxi, this is your soda." Chen Hongjun suddenly came over with a bottle of soda.
"I didn't buy any soda."
"This is distributed by the school. Everyone who gets the top three places in the competition gets one." Chen Hongjun said with a smile, "Is it really good to participate in the competition?"
"Wow," the other students who were sitting on the chairs reading came over, "The competition is really great. You even get soda for winning."
"This costs eight cents a bottle, and it's lychee flavored, which is a new flavor."
"If I had known earlier, I would have signed up for the competition. Maybe I could have earned some soda."
Qian Hong suddenly felt that the soda he bought was not sweet anymore.
Who knew that Chen Hongjun shouted again: "In addition to soda, you also have prizes."
Others looked over again, "Any other prizes? Notebooks?"
Chen Hongjun looked at the curious eyes of the crowd, proudly took out two one-yuan bills from his pocket and handed them to Li Wenxi, "Dang ding ding, here it is. This year the school will not give out notebooks and pens as prizes, but money instead. The first prize is two yuan, the second prize is one yuan, and the third prize is sixty cents. It is said to encourage you to exercise more."
The crowd was in an uproar.
"Ah, the bonus is money, two yuan. It's my pocket money for two months."
"I can watch ten movies."
"If I had two yuan, I would order braised pork in the cafeteria, which is enough for eight times."
Everyone's eyes were fixed on the two yuan in Chen Hongjun's hand.
They looked at Li Wenxi with envy.
Li Wenxi's eyes were also shining with this sudden surprise. He didn't expect such an unexpected surprise.
"Chen Hongjun, why didn't you say earlier that you can get money if you rank high, otherwise we would have signed up." Someone shouted.
Chen Hongjun was dissatisfied: "I just found out about this. Besides, who stopped you from signing up? You refused to sign up even when I asked you to."
Qian Hong stared at the money in Li Wenxi's hand: "Li Wenxi has four competitions now. It's not fair for her to compete in four. Let's get the scores for the three events she hasn't competed in yet."
"Why?" Chen Hongjun, Li Wenxi, and Zhang Shulan said in unison.
"You came to grab the event just because you saw the money. How dare you say that?" Gao Hui said.
"Who told you not to sign up?" Hao Sanmei said.
"Qian Hong, you might as well go to the school office and rob the money. All the money can belong to you." Chen Hongjun sneered, "At the beginning, I begged and pleaded to let you register, but no one signed up. Li Wenxi was so good at talking that she signed up for four events. Now there are benefits. You said you would let me. Can you get first place if I let you?"
"Then Li Wenxi may not be able to get first place." Qian Hong lowered her head and murmured.
"At the beginning, she didn't rob this competition event. Even if she got last place, no one would say anything." Chen Hongjun was very angry. Thinking about how sad it was when no one cared about his registration, "You who have competitions should hurry up and practice, and try to earn some soda to drink."
After saying that, he left.
Qian Hong didn't dare to say anything.
The others also dispersed one after another.
"I'll go practice my high jump and try to earn two yuan."
"Yes, I'll practice my 800-meter race, too. I just want a bottle of soda."
Zhang Shulan and the others ignored Qian Hong.
Li Wenxi looked at the bottle of soda in his hand and smiled at Zhang Shulan and the others, "Put this bottle aside for now. When I win the other three bottles, we'll each have one."
"Xiaoxi is so arrogant." Gao Hui patted Li Wenxi's shoulder like a bootlicker.
"I also have a rope skipping competition. Even if I can't make any money, I'll try to win a soda." Hao Sanmei smiled.
"The soda we win will definitely taste better than the ones we buy." Zhang Shulan nodded seriously, "I'll be responsible for cheering you on."
Qian Hong pouted, as if you can win a prize if you want one.
In the afternoon's 1,000-meter and long jump competitions, Han Yi and Li Wenxi won the first place in the men's and women's competitions.
After running, Li Wenxi, Zhang Shulan and others went to cheer for Hao Sanmei's rope skipping competition.
Hao Sanmei didn't get a place, but she was open-minded and knew that she couldn't compare to others in physical strength, so she didn't feel sad.
The next morning, there was a 3,000-meter race.
The athletes were preparing at the starting line.
At this time, a female voice in the radio read a script, and the last content of the script was: "Li Wenxi from the first experimental class of senior high school, a windy girl, cheer for the 3,000-meter race. Zhang Shulan from the first experimental class of senior high school submitted
a manuscript." At this time, all the students in the first experimental class looked at Zhang Shulan, "Haha, Zhang Shulan, your manuscript was selected again." The school stipulated that during the sports meeting, each class must submit 100 radio manuscripts to the radio station every day, and the selected manuscripts will be read out by the radio station. Zhang Shulan has good writing skills and can get several manuscripts selected every day.
Li Wenxi at the starting line smiled at Zhang Shulan in the crowd, and the two smiled at each other.
Qiao Xiaoyun, who was always paying attention to Li Wenxi, thought she was smiling at Han Yi next to her.
Qiao Xiaoyun pursed her lips and said to Han Yi: "I think Li Wenxi is good at short-distance running, but not necessarily long-distance running."
Han Yi ignored her.
"Qiao Xiaoyun, I think every time you say this, Xiaoxi can get good grades. Why don't you say a few more words?" Zhang Shulan said.
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