"What's so difficult about pull-ups? Let's go do that."
Shen Xinli pointed to the parallel bars on the other side. That was no ordinary parallel bar. This parallel bar was very high and had something like a horizontal ladder on it.
People in No. 4 Middle School generally call it "parallel bars on the ladder".
Upon hearing this, Cui Yu immediately knew what Shen Xinli wanted to do.
In physical education classes, there are often boys who stand at one end of the parallel bars of the ladder and jump forward to see who can grab the horizontal bar farther away. The farther the horizontal bar they grab, the stronger the person's 'strength'.
When I go to physical education, I can always see students competing here.
"You said it's fun, then let's have fun," Cui Yu certainly wouldn't be timid.
So a group of students came to the parallel bars of the ladder again.
At this time, there was a boy from Class 9 standing at one end of the parallel bars of the ladder.
He stepped on a short horizontal bar twenty centimeters above the ground, then kicked off his legs, jumped forward, stretched his arms, and grabbed the horizontal bar in the middle.
His body was carried forward by the inertia. Because he grabbed the ladder bar in his hand and then swung back, it looked quite entertaining.
Over there at the table tennis table, a girl looked at her, and the boy felt as if he had received a reward, feeling extremely comfortable.
"Shi Qianjin, please let me try." Shen Xinli waved his hand, indicating that he was about to start pretending.
Shi Qianjin immediately let go of his hand and dropped it.
He and Shen Xinli are classmates in the same class, and they have a good relationship, so of course they won't stop him from pretending.
In terms of conditions, Shen Xinli is not as tall as him, but is worse than him in every aspect. He also hopes that Shen Xinli will find a girl from Class 8 as his girlfriend. When the time comes, let him find a partner and introduce a girl from Class 8 to him. !
People here are playing ladder parallel bars, while Jiang Ning is playing badminton with Xue Yuantong over there.
Xue Yuantong was a little tired, so he made an excuse and handed the racket to Geng Lu, who was watching.
After Geng Lu received the racket, she was very happy at first. She then thought of something, looked down at her chest, and returned the racket to Xue Yuantong.
"I'm not suitable for this," she said.
Geng Lu has been aware of this since she was in the third grade of junior high school. Her development is much better than that of girls of the same age, but she also has many problems.
For example, if you run, you will feel uncomfortable and it will easily attract the attention of boys.
Sports such as playing badminton require stretching your arms, and the movement is greater.
It would have been better if he had worn a down jacket, but since the temperature was a bit warmer in March, Geng Lu didn't wear too much.
What's more, there are so many boys on the playground.
She doesn't mind if it's in a quiet gymnasium, but not on the playground.
Jiang Ning could tell from Geng Lu's expression what she was worried about, but he said nothing.
The racket finally fell to twin sister Chen Siqing.
"It's open." Jiang Ning still remembered that the day before yesterday, Chen Siqing said something about strawberries, but he didn't hold anything back. After a few rounds, Chen Siqing began to have bad luck with her constantly picking up balls.
Jiang Ning was playing ball here when he saw a boy walking next to Geng Lu. Because Jiang Ning used his spiritual consciousness while playing, he knew that this boy was from the sophomore side of high school and was one grade higher than them.
The boy has an average face shape, but his face is very oily. When exposed to the sun, the light reflects off his face. His hair is greasy and looks like it hasn’t been washed for several days.
A boy in the second grade of high school said in front of Jiang Ning:
"Sister, I am your senior, please add me on QQ."
While speaking, he glanced up and down, showing no courtesy.
Geng Lu took a step back. She had experienced this situation before, especially after the third year of junior high school. When she was walking on the road, she was asked by an uncle to ask for QQ. The uncle followed her all the way. In order not to be entangled, Geng Lu had to give him a QQ.
A trumpet that is never used.
What happened in the past is still vivid in my mind when I think about it now.
Now facing a boy from the same school, Geng Lu refused:
"I don't play QQ."
The boy seemed to really believe it and said, "WeChat, WeChat is also fine."
Jiang Ning put down his racket and walked over. Geng Lu was his chosen future assistant and he would not let others disturb him.
When the senior in the second grade of high school saw a boy coming, he was not afraid. Many students are like this. They are just one grade ahead of others, but deep down they always feel an inexplicable sense of superiority and look down on their classmates in the lower grades.
"Brother, is this your boyfriend? It's so good-looking!" the boy laughed, not paying attention at all. He knew that this junior had a close relationship with several girls.
But I'm afraid he won't be the target, so he just wants to test it out.
He is not worried. If he wants a contact information, will the other party dare to hit him?
When Geng Lu saw Jiang Ning coming, she moved closer to this side, as if seeking a sense of security.
When the senior saw the scene of the two getting close, his expression became gloomy.
Jiang Ning glanced at him and said a few words calmly:
"Leave far away."
"Huh?" The senior was in disbelief at first, and then became very angry.
He is a sophomore in high school and is looked down upon by his classmates in the lower grades. For a person with high self-esteem like him, it was almost like being insulted by a lower-grade elementary school student while playing games.
"Damn it, show me some respect." He pointed at Jiang Ning and said angrily.
Over at the table tennis table, Wang Longlong, who was taking a break, noticed it and immediately patted Ma Shicheng and said excitedly:
"Brother Ma, stop playing, watch Brother Ning beat someone up!"
Ma Shicheng was smart and quickly looked towards Jiang Ning's position, only to see a fat boy pointing at Jiang Ning with an arrogant attitude.
He neatly put away his cell phone, threw it into his trouser pocket, and ran towards Jiang Ning.
How could he miss this kind of thing if it was done immediately?
Not only Ma Shicheng and Wang Longlong, but also Shan Kaiquan and Meng Gui on the parallel bars side ran towards Jiang Ning, eager to watch the battle.
Even Cui Yu, who was competing with Shen Xinli from Class 9, abandoned his opponent and ran towards Jiang Ning quickly.
After Yu Wen noticed this, her tone was not very good and she said:
"Fighting again. I think Jiang Ning only knows how to fight."
After hearing this, Yang Sheng said: "You say you are so disgusted. Don't look at me if you have the ability. You are the one who looks at me most seriously every time."
Yu Wen was poked. With her character, if it were someone else, she would 100% say it back.
But thinking of the losses she suffered at the hands of Yang Sheng, she had to swallow her breath. If she couldn't afford to offend him, why not hide from him?
Lu Qiqi on the table tennis table showed off her manicure and stood up for Yu Wen while singing:
"Hey, some girls are nosy, I can't comment on them."
She and Yu Wen are little sisters, and they sometimes have conflicts, and occasionally compare themselves to each other's suitors, but no matter what, they are always closer than outsiders, and they can't bear to see the little sisters being offended.
When Yu Wen heard this, she quickly touched her and signaled her to stop talking nonsense.
However, Lu Qiqi was not afraid at all and launched a personal attack:
"I really don't know if you can let Qi Tianheng from the second class chase you."
Yang Sheng jumped from the stage to the ground. His coat was lifted up a little due to the movement, making it slightly bulging, and a moving curve was drawn from his waist to his toes.
She let out a soft "Huh?"
…
The second-year high school student originally planned to flirt with his junior classmate today, but he was actually insulted by the first-year student. He was extremely angry, pointed at Jiang Ning, uttered arrogant words, and even planned to teach him a lesson.
Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, not far away, he saw several boys running towards him like mad dogs.
Those boys looked crazy, as if something great had happened to them.
Seeing him running over immediately, the senior felt frightened: 'You're not coming for me, are you?'
'Damn it, they're not here to beat me!'
He knew that there were boys from the first year of high school and they were in a group.
The more he thought about it, the more likely it was, and the senior was panicking.
If the other party was alone, he wouldn't be afraid, but now there are too many people. Wouldn't he be beaten if he stayed here?
But the boy in front of him was still calm, and he was obviously very confident.
'This guy is definitely here to hit me!'
The senior's fear amplified and he turned around and ran away without saying a harsh word!
He ran away in the blink of an eye. When the matter was settled, they came over and saw the man running dozens of meters away.
Wang Longlong took a breath, scratched his head, and was puzzled. They came to see the fun, but the fun hadn't started yet, and no one was there.
"Brother Ning, why did he run away?"
Shan Kaiquan and the others also looked puzzled: "What's going on?"
Jiang Ning glanced at the people: "He was scared away by you."
Geng Lu couldn't hold it back and laughed out loud. Just now she wanted to persuade Jiang Ning not to do anything. Fighting would result in punishment from the school.
Who would have thought that in the blink of an eye everyone was gone.
The keyboard suddenly broke, so I borrowed the keyboard and it didn’t work very well, so today’s chapter is a little short, I’ll update it tomorrow~
In addition, I recommend another seedling:
"The Pianist from the Sea"
Traveling from the ship that exploded 100 years ago to 2015, the pianist at sea was forced to stand behind the mainland he was extremely afraid of. He had no choice but to change his way of life as a Chinese overseas student Fu Tiao.
From jazz genius, to classical king, to soundtrack daddy.
This time, he will be able to do anything above music.