After Li Shi made a bet on the dance, she suddenly noticed that the atmosphere was suddenly quiet, and the expressions of the boys from Class 8 around her were extremely strange.
Li Shi couldn't describe that look, but it was just weird.
After hearing this, Yang Sheng said: "Okay, that's what I meant. I hope you won't regret it when the time comes."
Li Shi ignored those strange expressions. She smiled happily. The arrogance between her eyebrows and the curve of the corners of her mouth intertwined into a playful temperament.
She is almost 175cm tall and full of aura, which matches her demeanor and makes her very aura.
Li Shi said: "I'm still worried about you. With so many students testifying here, you won't regret it, right?"
It was somewhat beyond her expectation that Yang Sheng was a bit brave.
However, Li Shi really wanted to see a scene of a manly woman like Yang Sheng dancing in front of the boys in Class 2 after losing.
Thinking back then, Yang Sheng must have suffered a huge blow, right?
"See you in Class 2 after the game."
Li Shi chuckled a few words, covered her mouth and left.
On the way back, Fang Qiuyue, squad leader of Class 2, couldn't help but said: "Li Shi, isn't the stake too heavy?"
Anyway, from Fang Qiuyue's point of view, dancing in the other party's class was still a forced act. It was really cruel to girls!
As for what Dong Jiayi from Class 1 did just now, not every girl has the courage to do it!
Li Shi: "It was just a casual comment. Who would have thought she would agree?"
"Don't blame me?"
Her words were full of gloating: "Besides, people have to be responsible for their own words, right?"
Fang Qiuyu sighed secretly.
She has a good relationship with Li Shi and knows that she is in good physical condition. She has also done skydiving before. In addition, she is tall and has long legs, which gives her an advantage.
Now she only hopes that when Yang Sheng comes to dance in their class, she will do something to prevent Yang Sheng from getting off the stage.
…
When Li Shi left, the atmosphere in Class 8 was extremely strange, with the students staring at each other with big eyes.
Yang Sheng made a bet! Who will win?
Cui Yu immediately flattered you in a dog-like manner: "Yang Sheng, I offended you because I was too young to recognize Taishan. I will change my ways now!"
Cui Yu pretended to slap himself in order to please him.
Guo Kunnan: "Yang Sheng, I will be your pendant from now on. I will accompany you up the mountain of swords and into the sea of fire!"
Dong Qingfeng: "I am your wings."
Wang Longlong: "I am your most loyal supporter."
The boys in Class 8 gathered around Yang Sheng and praised him in various ways.
After Yu Wen saw it, she felt very contemptuous, but she vaguely discovered something strange about Yang Sheng.
'Hurry up and cause trouble to other classes!'
Cui Yu looked towards the station of Class 2 and saw Li Shi's figure. He pondered:
"That girl is so tall and good-looking. I wonder how her waist twists when she dances."
Guo Kunnan: "It goes without saying that spicy is just one word!"
"Probably even hotter than Dong Jiayi."
Hu Jun, the life committee member, took a few glances and said maturely: "It's not just about the figure, but also the temperament, do you understand?"
"Have you noticed that Li Shi is arrogant?"
Wang Longlong said: "Arrogant?"
"Yes, Longlong observes very carefully." Hu Jun said slowly, "Beauty is in the bones, not the skin."
Shan Kaiquan: "Brother Jun, you know a lot."
Guo Kunnan clasped his fists: "I've learned a lesson."
The horse was happy: "Brother Jun, is this why your aesthetics are unique?"
…
"Please ask the women's 800-meter runners to go to the venue."
The game is about to begin.
Dong Qingfeng, the study committee member of Class 8, holds a pen in his hand and writes in a flurry.
He lifted up the draft paper, flicked it with his fingers, and let the written paper dry in the sun. A look of pride appeared on his somewhat handsome face.
After being cleansed by the hot dance of the little beauties in Class 1, Dong Qingfeng's mentality has been balanced, from being jealous of Jiang Ning to being peaceful.
Temporary glory is nothing. The girls in the class only allowed Jiang Ning to enjoy such treatment because he gained temporary glory.
There is still a long way to go, let’s wait and see!
Shen Qing'e said: "Did you write a cheering manuscript?"
Dong Qingfeng said seriously: "Yang Sheng is the seed player in our class, so I should write it myself."
He had a small conflict with Yang Sheng before because of protecting Jiang Yanan, which resulted in his care failing to benefit Yang Sheng for a long time.
It was him who neglected Yang Sheng.
Dong Qingfeng plans to repair the friendship.
Likewise, he envied the relationship between Jiang Ning and Yang Sheng. He still remembered the scene of the two palm-to-hand in the 800-meter race.
Isn’t it just about interacting with girls?
This is what Dong Qingfeng is best at.
'Next, I will show them what it is to be a god!'
Dong Qingfeng had an elegant and easy-going smile on his face. At this moment, he was a knight.
Shen Qing'e sat at the table and thought: 'In order to watch the girls from Class 2 dance, I actually wrote a cheering note for Yang Sheng and even performed in person."
'I misjudged you.'
…
"Cui Yu, why did you carry the class flag away?" Huang Zhongfei asked.
"Squad leader, Yang Sheng is willing to take risks for us, so I am willing to cheer for her!
Cui Yu carried the flag and walked to the track. Next to him were Guo Kunnan and Wang Longlong. Almost all the boys in the class were there just to watch Yang Sheng's game.
Class 1 on the side of the runway, Yuan Xiaomao asked: "Du Chuan, do you know where Wei Xiuyuan went?"
Du Chuan: "He said his heart was broken and he wanted to pick it back up."
"Is he coming back yet?" Yuan Xiaomao asked again.
Du Chuan said: "I'm sure, I have his hat."
After the dignity of the boys in Class 1 was exploded, they suffered a heavy blow. After hearing about the bet between Class 8 and Class 2, they decided to watch the game and wait for an opportunity to regain their dignity.
Cui Yu shouted: "Come on Yang Sheng!"
Guo Kunnan: "Support you!"
At the starting line, when Li Shi heard those shouts, her disdain became even stronger. The happier she shouted, the worse she would lose.
There are so many girls on the runway. They are both fat and thin, which is dizzying.
When Guo Kunnan saw a girl with big breasts, he was surprised and said, "Isn't that Yun Tingting who was playing badminton downstairs last time?"
Cui Yu: "She's so big, I really want to see her dance."
Guo Kunnan: "Who is going to challenge Class 3 for a bet?"
Cui Yu shrank his head: "Forget it, I'm afraid of getting beaten."
He glanced at the contestants and then pointed at a girl with wheat-colored skin who looked like a strong person: "Is that from the sports team?"
Wang Longlong swung his folding fan: "Hu Mengqing, Class 4, Grade 2, is from the sports team."
The loudspeaker sounded:
"To the women's 800-meter runners, girls chasing the wind, your figures are shining in the sun, and you are not afraid of facing the difficult journey..."
As everyone knows, the game will start soon.
Cui Yu held the flag high and shouted loudly: "Yang Sheng, rush for me!"
Jiang Ning walked to the plastic runway and gave her a thumbs up.
Yang Sheng's short hair is half-tied, simple and free, and his movements are very elegant.
"boom!"
The signal gun fired.
Yang Sheng rushed out in an instant. Thirty meters later, she was wearing a red sportswear and leading alone, which was extremely obvious.
The shouts from the auditorium surged like a tide.
"Hongyi, look at Hongyi!"
"handsome!"
Cui Yu waved the big flag and shouted: "The player in red is Yang Sheng of our class!"
The boys in the class howled together: "Yang Sheng, Yang Sheng!"
The mood is boiling.
On the podium, Dong Qingfeng could hear the momentum of the students below, and his smile gradually grew.
"Senior sister, I want to personally encourage my classmates." He requested politely.
After agreeing, Dong Qingfeng sat at the table and faced the microphone.
He looked at the dazzling red figure leading the way on the playground and spoke affectionately:
"To Yang Sheng, Class 1, Grade 8, I want to become the wind, the rain, and another version of myself to watch your 800 meters."
"To Yang Sheng, Class 1, Grade 8, the spring grass is growing, the spring trees are blooming, and the spring breeze is not as good as your running figure."
One by one, the cheering articles were heard from the loudspeaker, which aroused everyone's discussion.
Dong Qingfeng sat on the high platform and kept encouraging Yang Sheng.
Guo Kunnan, who was on the side of the track, cursed in a low voice: "This grandson is really a thief!"
In the 800-meter race, Yang Sheng has always maintained the lead. Whether it is Li Shi or the sophomore sports student, they can only catch up with all their strength.
She reproduced Jiang Ning's advantageous scene just now.
Her eye-catching red sports top is directly visually different from the clothes of other players on the field. Coupled with her leading status, it is extremely outstanding.
On the field, there were shouts, chants, and screams. Along with the howls of the boys in Class 8, Yang Sheng's name was shouted in rhythm, rising and falling in waves.
On the podium, Dong Qingfeng was still outputting:
"Goldfish will fly over the Himalayas, sparrows will dive into the Mariana Trench, beautiful flowers will bloom in the magma, Peter Pan will grow up, and I will be waiting for you at the end!"
Dong Qingfeng laughed wildly in his heart, hahaha, who else, who else is warmer than him!
'Yang Sheng, let me accompany you!'
In the second lap of 800 meters, Yang Sheng opened up a gap of more than 100 meters over other students.
At this time, there were still 50 meters to go before the final finish line. Seeing that Yang Sheng was about to win the race, the boys in Class 8 went crazy with joy!
Dirty Dancing, Dirty Dancing! We want Dirty Dancing!
Cui Yu's flag waved even louder, and suddenly, his hand was empty.
Cui Yu was stunned and turned around to see that Jiang Ning had taken away his flag.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Jiang Ning held the big flag. He held the flag with one hand, took a few steps forward, and walked out of the crowd.
The students around him saw that his body was leaning back and the arm holding the big flag was almost at right angles to his body.
The flag is pointed at 45° to the sky.
Jiang Ning's figure was drawn into a 'full bow', and everyone witnessed his explosive movements.
Someone looked sideways and exclaimed: "What does he want to do?"
Jiang Ning shouted in a deep voice: "Go on!"
He used the flag as a gun and threw it with all his strength.
As soon as the big flag left his hand, it flew out instantly, drew an arc, and shot towards the runway.
Yang Sheng slowed down slightly, and while running, she stretched out her hand to grab the flag accurately.
At this moment, the red dress on her body seemed to be integrated with the flag. She held the big flag and resisted the wind resistance.
Wherever he went, there were thunderous applause and endless shouts.
Yang Sheng rushed to the finish line with the advantage of first place.
She stopped, faced the audience, held the flagpole horizontally with both hands, rotated her body in a graceful martial arts movement, and the flagpole danced around her waist.
The whole place exploded. On the podium, the female classmates at the radio station pushed Dong Qingfeng aside and opened the microphone and shouted:
