"That's right, listen to our Master Wang and go back to your classroom to study. Why are you wasting your time?"

"Right, right, right. Let's go. It doesn't matter whether you take the test or not. We still have to rely on our class 20 for physical education."

The school basketball players around Wang Lingyu saw Gu Yang, Zhu Di and others coming and whispered in his ear, "Master Wang, Miss Zhu is here."

Zheng Yi, who was dribbling the basketball next to him, slowed down his movements and looked in the direction of Zhu Di.

Wang Lingyu followed the team member's line of sight and saw Zhu Di walking towards him. His breathing paused slightly.

He hasn't seen Zhu Di for some time.

In the past, every afternoon when he was playing basketball on the court, Zhu Di would cheer him on in the stands and give him water when he was taking a break. Even if he despised her and ignored her, she would always smile and enjoy it.

But ever since Zhu Di broke up with him last time, he had never seen her again when he played basketball in the afternoon.

Once or twice he could convince himself that Zhu Di was playing hard to get, but after a few weeks, Zhu Di seemed to have completely withdrawn from his life.

He was too embarrassed to try to win back Zhu Di, so he pretended to pass by a class and looked at her through the window. He thought he would see her alone and sad, but he found out that she was either concentrating on studying or laughing and joking with Gu Yang and Lu Mao, laughing heartlessly.

Instead, he began to feel uncomfortable with life without Zhu Di chasing after him.

This realization made Wang Lingyu irritable and depressed, and made him want to attract Zhu Di's attention even more.

Wang Lingyu threw the basketball to his teammates, pulled aside a boy from Class 1 who was about to do pull-ups, then jumped up, grabbed the horizontal bar, and started doing pull-ups.

"Wuhu, Master Wang is on the court!"

Wang Lingyu's teammates immediately cheered and started counting in a very loud manner.

Wang Lingyu was quick at the beginning and soon broke through 10. Although 10 pull-ups was considered a pass, few boys could do 10, let alone Wang Lingyu continued after 10.

It was hard for Zhu Di not to notice Wang Lingyu. As the sports committee member of the first class, he was very dissatisfied with Wang Lingyu and his group's behavior of praising him and criticizing the first class of sports. He sneered, "What's there to show off about the sports specialty students' good sports?"

"Master Wang is awesome!"

"See? This is the standard pull-up. Twenty-seven in one minute. Young Master Wang is still the best!"

"Tsk, tsk, can all the boys in your class do this many pull-ups combined?"

They were all young and energetic boys. They could not stand such blatant provocation and sarcasm. They were all so angry that their faces turned red.

But among them, all the boys, including the male sports committee member, had their pull-ups measured, and the most they could do was only twelve.

Zhu Di was so angry, "Wang Lingyu, what's wrong with you today? Are you trying to make things difficult for our class?"

Wang Lingyu became even more excited when he saw Zhu Di staring at him. "Zhu Di, is there really no one left in your class? I think you nerds should just not participate in the school sports meet and go back to the classroom to do your homework."

Gu Yang frowned, "Wang Lingyu, if you say so, then you shouldn't take the college entrance examination with your academic performance."

Wang Lingyu got annoyed when he saw Gu Yang, "Who the hell is talking to you about the college entrance examination? I'm making this clear now, the sports class is garbage! If anyone disagrees, come out and compete!"

Wang Lingyu pointed at the horizontal bar.

The whole audience was silent.

At this time, Feng Jue, who was originally standing outside the crowd, came over, took off his coat, and stuffed his phone in front of Gu Yang, "Sister, help me get it."

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Good night (end of this chapter)