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F4 in class 93(1/2)

As "Meteor Garden" became popular in the class, to Wang Ping's surprise, the boring girls in the class started to select Class 6 F4. What made Wang Ping vomit blood even more was that Fang Hua also relied on her super high

His grades, his status as a class leader, and his not-so-unsightly appearance made him a member of F4.

The other three are of course Liu Zixuan, the sports committee member of the class, the boy who is said to be very good at basketball, and Chen Ting, the representative of the Chinese class.

Among them, Chen Ting is known as the "Hua Ze Lei" in the class, Liu Zixuan is the "Daoming Temple", the sports committee member is the "Mei Zuo", and Fang Hua is pitifully ranked as the "Ximen".

After Wang Ping learned the news, she didn't say anything in the class. However, as soon as she returned to the dormitory and entered the portable space in the evening, she couldn't help but activate the taunting skill and sneered at Fang Hua: "You can be rated as high."

F4? Today’s little girls are so ignorant, I said you are actually not fllower (fllower, flower. The f in f4 means flower, so it is also called pretty boy over flowers) four

Right, but fly (it means fly in addition to flying, Wang Ping refers to them as a foursome of flies) four, right?"

Hearing Wang Ping's ridicule, Fang Hua smiled faintly, tilted his head and leaned close to Wang Ping: "I said, in fact, you are not jealous of me, are you?"

"What?" Wang Ping opened her eyes wide, then realized and laughed, "Are you kidding me, jealous of you? Haha, why are you jealous of you? A group of four flies?"

"Jealous that I am Ximen and you are not Xiaoyou or Shancai?" Fang Hua smiled proudly.

Wang Ping raised an index finger and shook it at Fang Hua: "No, no, no, you are still too naive! Do you know why "Meteor Garden" is so popular? It's because every woman puts herself into the role.

Think of it as Shancai, and then hope that a lot of handsome boys will surround you. So you must not be complacent. Think that you have really become the F4 in the class. In fact, you four boys were teased by everyone, do you understand?

?”

"So among the girls, you can never choose Shancai or Xiaoyou. Every girl hopes that a prince charming will come to save her as a princess. Is that what you mean?" Fang Hua added helpfully after hearing this.

Wang Ping nodded: "Children can be taught."

The last week of September is about to usher in the National Day 17-day long holiday, and everyone in the class is even more distracted from studying. However, the teacher probably wants to rest himself, and there is a long time before the mid-term exam, so the school

A variety of new recruitment activities have begun.

Originally, the recruitment of new members to the club was for senior high school students and not open to junior high school students. However, there are a few exceptions. For example, He Zhihui received an invitation from the school dance club early in the morning, Sun Weida also joined the basketball club, and even Wang Ping because

She went to the playground for long-distance running every morning, and she caught the attention of the president of the long-distance running association, who invited her to join the long-distance running association.

The school's long-distance running association is a subsidiary association of the school's track and field team, and almost all members of the school's track and field team join it. Because the results of City No. 1 Middle School are very good and it is a famous school in Jiangzhou City, it has become the sports specialty of Jiangzhou City No. 1 Middle School.

The enrollment is basically at the level of national second-level athletes.

Wang Ping initially practiced long-distance running just to cope with the high school entrance examination, so that she would not have to become a thankless second-class student because of losing points in sports like in her previous life. Who knew that in this life, she started long-distance running for a utilitarian purpose, and now with the

With the improvement of her physical fitness, long-distance running has gradually entered her daily life and has become a habit. She will feel uncomfortable if she doesn't run two laps.

Therefore, when Wang Ping faced the olive branch extended to her by the president of the long-distance running association, she couldn't help but be a little tempted. Anyway, this kind of association does not have mandatory obligations like the school's track and field team, but more like a loose and pure hobby organization. It organizes morning meetings.

Running activities are inherently about running, so there is no problem even if you don’t run.

What makes Wang Ping even more excited is that she can get in touch with the seniors and sisters of the school's track and field team and get to know them all. Although she does not plan to develop a career in sports in the future, if possible, she will actually take the national second-level athlete certificate.

It's also good to get 5 extra points in the high school entrance exam.

According to her understanding, it is actually not too difficult to get certified as a national second-level athlete. It seems that girls only need to be able to run within two minutes and twenty-six seconds in the 800 meters.

Wang Ping agreed to join the Long Distance Running Association after thinking of this. The president of the Long Distance Running Association of No. 1 Middle School in the city is a boy who is a sophomore in high school. It is said that he is preparing to apply to several Ivy League schools in the United States. He is originally a student with special talents in sports, but his family conditions are also good, so there is no need to

I have no intention of pursuing a career in sports in China. I am the president of the Long Distance Running Association just so that I can look better when writing my personal application.

The members of the long-distance running association are all brothers and sisters from the high school department. Since long-distance running is an unpopular event in both junior high schools and high schools, almost all the members in the association except Wang Ping are from the school track and field team. After the day of recruiting new students, a

The senior sister who was a sophomore in high school informed Wang Ping that she would have a meeting in the gymnasium after school in the evening.

The last class of Class 6 this afternoon happened to be self-study. When the time came, no teacher came to delay the class. Wang Ping put on her schoolbag and ran to the gymnasium. As a result, when she arrived at the gymnasium, because she came early, no one from the long-distance running association was there.

He hadn't arrived yet, so Wang Ping, who had nothing to do, started wandering around the gymnasium.

There are many functional classrooms on the first floor of the gymnasium, such as piano room, table tennis room, medical room, dance classroom, etc. In the gymnasium after school, in addition to the indoor basketball court and several boys who never leave after school, these on the first floor

The multi-purpose classroom seemed deserted. The blood-red sunset shone through the glass skylight and cast its light on the long corridor, making it look even more empty.

The end of the corridor was even more empty. It was so empty that Wang Ping could lightly step on it, and her footsteps would echo. After school, the sunshine on the campus brought a hint of indifference from the row of dusty windows on the right hand side.

It pours in and fills every crevice in the space.

An inexplicable sad emotion began to ripple in her heart, but when she wandered to the door of the table tennis room, she heard a burst of melodious and sweet music coming from the corridor, which suddenly broke the mood in the gymnasium.

Twilight and gloomy.

Wang Ping walked over quickly following the sound. Through the large glass window, she saw the dancing figure in the dance practice room freely expressing youth and beauty in an unknown music.

She was the only one in the gymnasium on the first floor. The lonely dancer stretched her arms toward the sky, as if she was dancing with her life. At that moment, Wang Ping could not help but be immersed in her dance.

Fang Hua once highly praised He Zhihui's dance. At that time, Wang Ping felt that it was a bit exaggerated and even felt slightly jealous. But now, Wang Ping looked at He Zhihui who was fully immersed in the dance classroom and felt that Fang Hua had praised her.

There is absolutely no way I can describe what I see in front of me.

Her dancing posture is like an unfathomable magic power. Every move, even a pause, is like a breeze passing over a body of still water, and there is the sound of small waves chasing her in her silent body. She wants to express

The world can be understood without using human language.

Wang Ping looked at He Zhihui dancing and understood instantly. It turned out that He Zhihui disappeared at a fixed time every night to practice dancing here. Fortunately, she once listened to Fang Hua's introduction to He Zhihui and preconceived her mind about her lifestyle.

There is a problem, I went out at night and did something bad.

Wang Ping watched silently outside for a while, waiting for the time to run out, then turned around and left to meet with people from the Long Distance Running Association.

The next day, there was physical education class in the afternoon. It was originally the time for Ye Hui to continue playing with Wang Ping.

Wang Ping discovered that in fact, in most physical education classes in school, whether in elementary school, junior high school, or high school, the physical education teacher usually arranged for free activities after running, so Ye Hui usually came to see her during this time.

, two people went to a corner of the playground to exercise.

But that day, Ye Hui was stopped by the entertainment committee member Jiang Tianyu, not only her, but also several other class cadres in the class.

I came back from the National Day holiday. The school was going to hold an art festival, and every class had to put on a show. Originally, Class 6 of their experimental class was good at learning. Generally, they weren’t very keen on participating in this kind of literary and artistic activities. So according to Fang Hua’s memory from the previous life

, in the end of Class 6, their entertainment committee member, Jiang Mengjie, who is said to have passed the piano amateur level 10 and is now preparing for the professional level 2 exam, went on stage to play a perfunctory song.

But in this life, Jiang Mengjie didn't know where she got it from. The more people participating in the performances of each class at the art festival, the better. If the whole class can participate, there will be extra points in the final scoring. So while taking advantage of the physical education class

During the free time, she summoned all the class cadres of Class 6 and asked everyone to work together to come up with a show that the whole class could perform. Of course, she also asked all class cadres to mobilize their appeal and let all the students perform.

All classmates participated.

Because it was not easy to go back to the classroom openly in physical education class, several class cadres in the class met to talk under the shade of a tree next to the playground. Originally, Wang Ping was staying with Ye Hui, but Ye Hui was called away temporarily, so

Wang Ping was also pulled to follow him in a daze, until he was under the shade of a tree. When he saw that the people standing there were all class cadres, he felt that something was inappropriate.

However, when Wang Ping saw Fang Hua winking at him, she couldn't help but make a face back at him. As for Liu Zixuan and Yao Yao, they also nodded silently and smiled when they saw Wang Ping accompanying Ye Hui.

Once upon a time, it counts as a greeting.

Only Yao Feifei's voice sounded strangely: "Our class cadres are having a meeting, what are you doing here? No idlers are welcome here."

Wang Ping couldn't help but feel a little funny when she saw how Yao Feifei took the word "class cadre" very seriously. Recalling that when she was a child, it seemed that the class cadres did feel that they were superior to others. Anyway, when she was a child, she seemed to think that being a committee member or a class leader

It looked like it was very powerful. But when I got to the university, in addition to the Youth League members who often came to ask them for tour fees,

Book, the rest of the class cadres, I don’t remember who they are, and everyone doesn’t take the position of class cadres seriously. Only the league secretary is the most pitiful.

It was like begging for food. Later, because I couldn't meet a girl who often skipped classes, I finally got angry and paid the few cents for her myself.

Therefore, Wang Ping didn't want to say anything in response to Yao Feifei's provocation. Anyway, it was quite boring to watch a bunch of children chattering about what to perform at the school art festival, so she smiled calmly: "Then let's talk.

, I'll leave first. Ye Hui, I'll wait for you at the old place. If it's over, remember to come find me."

In fact, among the people present, there was probably only one Ye Hui who also felt that there was nothing interesting to stay in this place. Regarding Wang Ping's farewell, she wished she could leave with Wang Ping. However, thinking of her duties as squad leader, she could only reply gloomily: "

Okay, but you must wait for me to come!"

Wang Ping was about to nod and leave, but Jiang Mengjie, who had been by the side, suddenly said: "Wang Ping, it's okay, just stay with us and help us think about the program. What a big deal! What kind of class cadre is not a class cadre?

Yes, Wang Ping is still the English class representative! Be good, stay and ignore her. Ask, who else here wants you to leave besides her?"

Wang Ping turned her eyes, and sure enough, except for Yao Feifei, whose face turned red and looked at everyone with hatred, the others like Fang Hua, Liu Zixuan, Yao Yao and others silently expressed their support for Wang Ping.

It was the male sports committee member who always followed Liu Zixuan's lead. He was originally a carefree person and thought it was nothing if he was not a class cadre. Especially since Wang Ping had good grades and often copied her homework for him, she immediately said: "

Wang Ping, don’t leave. Whoever wants to leave can leave. What’s the point of a life committee member nagging?”

Looking at this scene, Jiang Mengjie smiled secretly in her heart.

A class is like a small society. Naturally, it will be subconsciously divided into three, six, and nine grades. The first grade is naturally those students with good grades, good family backgrounds, classmates, and teachers who like it. The second grade is ordinary and not good students.

Students who can’t get up are naturally human beings

The one with the largest population base, Wang Ping in the previous life, belonged to this echelon; the third group had very poor grades and belonged to parents. Teachers would have a headache when they saw it. They had given up on themselves and no longer cared about grades, and instead hooked up with those gangsters outside.

Students who skip school and classes all day long.

However, Class 6 of Wang Ping's No. 1 Middle School is a key experimental class of a key school. Naturally, all the third type of people went to the second echelon, so there are many people in the second echelon.

Among the boys, everyone has generally formed a feeling that Liu Zixuan is the leader. However, there is no general consensus on who can be the first among the girls in Class 6. Naturally, Jiang Mengjie and Yao Feifei compete for it.

Up.

In fact, the number one among the girls is of course Ye Hui. Her grades and family background alone are higher than those of most people in the class. Unfortunately, Ye Hui usually doesn’t think of herself as a woman. From the beginning of school to now, everyone, including and

Ye Hui was the closest

Wang Ping had never seen her wearing a skirt. No one in the class subconsciously regarded Ye Hui as a girl, but the boys did not regard Ye Hui as a boy, so the aloof Ye Hui had become the number one in the class.

Three creatures.
To be continued...
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