Chapter 95 Sports Day
At the end of March, the weather is getting warmer.
During the class meeting that day, Wang Guoxiong walked into the classroom with a copy of the "New Concept Award-Winning Essay Collection" and announced the first piece of good news: "Lu Qihua from our class won first prize in the New Concept Essay Competition held in December."
In the first few sessions of the New Concept Writing Competition, students could be admitted through recommendation. Although this policy has been cancelled, students still have an advantage when applying for independent enrollment.
The classmates applauded, Lu Qihua stood up and bowed jokingly.
After Lin Chongyang finished clapping, he complained, "It was robbed!"
Jiang Zhao: "Are you in love with Chinese?"
The results of the math competition hadn't come out yet, and Lin Chongyang sighed heavily: "I thought I would be the first to get extra points or be admitted!"
Chen Bailing heard their conversation, turned around and said to him, "Dream on!"
The second good news that Brother Xiong brought was that the school would hold a spring sports meeting next week.
It’s barely good news that I don’t have to do homework during the sports meet.
But their class is small, and even fewer are good at sports, so it is unknown whether they can fill all the events.
To recruit people to fill the line is only half good news.
Wang Guoxiong handed out several event lists to each group. "School regulations allow a maximum of three entries, and each class must also perform two programs. If you're interested, please contact your class monitor to sign up. Before the sports meet, athlete representatives will enter the venue and choose someone to hold a sign. Anyone signed up?"
There was a moment of silence, and then someone called out, "Teacher, let's choose a class monitor."
Lin Chongyang sat up straight: "Who wants to harm me?"
"What a pity." Wang Guoxiong pretended to be regretful: "I want a girl."
Chen Bailing immediately said, "The squad leader can wear women's clothes."
The class burst into laughter.
Lin Chongyang counterattacked: "Teacher, choose Chen Bailing."
Seeing that Brother Xiong seemed ready to make a move, Chen Bailing quickly said, "Choose Jiang Zhao."
Jiang Zhao originally came to see the two elementary school students quarreling, but he didn't expect the criticism to shift to himself.
Someone in the front was cheering: "Just God Jiang!"
Wang Guoxiong smiled and said, "Class representative, is that okay?"
Jiang Zhao didn't refuse and nodded.
After Wang Guoxiong finished explaining the precautions, he started self-study.
Chen Bailing passed the registration form to Jiang Zhao: "Zhao Zhao, do you want to participate?"
Jiang Zhao took it.
They are all regular events - short-distance running, long-distance running, relay, high jump, long jump, shot put, etc.
Jiang Zhao: "Yes."
She wrote down the 200-meter and 400-meter events, thought about it, and added the high jump event, which she gave to Lin Chongyang.
In the evening, several people had dinner together. Lin Chongyang complained: "There are still many projects to be signed up for. I have to go find someone again."
Chen Bailing asked, "What's missing?"
In fact, there is no need to ask.
"What else could it be? Long-distance running, hurdles, discus."
Lin Chongyang said, looking at Jiang Zhao: "Oh, class representative, there are enough people for the 100 meters and 200 meters. I will change it to 1,500 for you. There is also the 100-meter hurdles. The relay does not count as an event. You can run the 4x400."
Jiang Zhao: “?”
Jiang Zhao: "Are you treating me like a donkey?"
Lin Chongyang said sincerely: "The faster you run, the greater your ability, the greater your responsibility."
Jiang Zhao still didn't understand: "Then why don't you let me run a sprint?"
"Haven't you learned about Tian Ji's horse racing?"
He said, "There will definitely be a lot of people signing up for the 100-200 meters, especially those with special talents. Our class will focus on events that no one has signed up for, like the high jump, long-distance running, and hurdles. There will definitely be few people participating, just filling in the numbers. Our class's honor depends on you, class representative."
Lin Chongyang felt that he was a genius for coming up with this idea.
Chen Huaiyu knocked on the table: "Pay attention, our class is still here."
Why are they discussing dirty tricks in front of Class 2?
Luo Yan: "No one in your class can outrun her."
So it doesn’t matter if you hear it.
The two classes had physical education classes together. Chen Huaiyu thought about it and had to admit that Luo Yan was right.
Even Tian Ji's horse racing can be divided into three grades: top, middle and bottom.
Luo Yan was sitting next to Jiang Zhao, and Jiang Zhao turned to him and asked, "What did you sign up for, classmate?"
He said, "One hundred meters and relay."
Jiang Zhao protested: "Why don't you use horse racing?"
"You're going to tire me to death." Luo Yan pretended to be sad: "I have no feelings anymore."
What kind of feelings are these?
Jiang Zhao glanced at the others with a guilty conscience, and saw that everyone was eating or chatting, and no one seemed to notice what Luo Yan had just said. She simply lowered her head and concentrated on struggling with her own plate.
Su Chen asked, "Who in your class is holding up the sign?"
Chen Bailing said: "Zhao Zhao."
Su Chen breathed a sigh of relief: "I am from our class, Zhao Zhao, would you like to go shopping for clothes together this weekend?"
Before Jiang Zhao could say anything, Chen Bailing became excited: "Go, go, I want to go too."
Jiang Zhao: "Aren't you wearing a school uniform?"
"What kind of school uniform should we wear?" Chen Bailing was immersed in the joy of playing with real-life dress-up Barbie and said impatiently, "You must wear a skirt. I'll help you choose."
Jiang Zhao looked at Chen Bailing's expectant expression and asked, "Why were you unwilling just now?"
Chen Bailing: "It's too sunny."
The opening ceremony plus the leaders' speeches would take at least an hour. Chen Bailing was more afraid of getting tanned than attracting attention.
And it’s more interesting to watch others change their clothes piece by piece than to change them yourself.
She asked Jiang Zhao, "Do you have a dress? Should we rent one?"
Lin Chongyang came over: "Take me with you."
Chen Bailing glanced at him and asked, "Why should I bring you here?"
Lin Chongyang: "Zheng Zhang and Qiao Yizhou put on a crosstalk. They asked me to help borrow their clothes for the performance because they don't have time to rehearse."
He spread his hands and said, "Besides, renting clothes requires class fees, right? Who will pay if I'm not here?"
Jiang Zhao thought about it. Every time she collected homework, Zhang Cheng would come up with a lot of witty remarks to beg for mercy. He could tell jokes as soon as he opened his mouth. He was really suitable for crosstalk.
Lin Chongyang said that whoever paid was very manly, and Chen Bailing was amused by him and agreed.
"I'll go too." Luo Yan said.
"Huh?" Jiang Zhao didn't expect Luo Yan to be interested in their shopping, so she turned to look at him.
Luo Yan blinked: "Isn't it possible?"
Jiang Zhao discovered that Luo Yan liked to act pitiful in front of her recently.
But her will was not strong enough, and every time he looked at her with those pale eyes, she would quickly surrender.
Jiang Zhao looked at Chen Bailing and Su Chen.
Naturally, the two of them had no objections.
Jiang Zhao agreed.
The girls started discussing where to go. Jiang Zhao said, "I have a lot of clothes at home. But it's not near the school. It's a bit far from the school and usually no one lives there. There's a commercial street nearby, so we can go check it out when the time comes."
Chen Bailing was even happier: "Then let's buy some vegetables and cook hot pot!"
Chen Huaiyu accurately captured the meaning of hot pot: "I'm coming too!"
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