"I've heard about Jiang Ning. It's rumored that he recently twisted the iron railing at the back door of the playground to save others."
Tang Fu said, there was a solemn look in her eyes, and she was twisting the iron, which was a bit scary.
Zhao Jinyang was even more unwilling: "I know the iron railings. They are not that thick. A strong sportsman can do it."
"Yan Tianpeng from Class 9 is fine."
"No matter how powerful he is on his own, how powerful can he be?"
"The tug-of-war tests the strength of the collective. Individual strength cannot play a decisive role in a group. Can he alone decide the outcome?" Zhao Jinyang didn't understand, it was too weird.
Tang Fu thought for a moment and suddenly wondered: "Is it possible that their class used a strategy and just showed weakness at the beginning?"
After Zhao Jinyang heard this, he thought about it and it seemed possible.
Those grandsons in Class 8 are not stupid, especially Cui Yu, who actually deceived him before.
Zhao Jinyang asked himself, if he were in the first year of high school, his intelligence would definitely be like a crouching dragon and a phoenix.
As for Cui Yu, he may not be as resourceful as him, but his level of cunning should not be underestimated.
"Class 8 is so despicable. They are obviously powerful and yet they still insult us like this!" Zhao Jinyang cursed.
"I will take revenge!" His anger grew.
Tang Fu was helpless: "Be more careful next time."
Unfortunately, they were eliminated in the first round of the tug-of-war competition and there was no next time for them.
…
When Xue Yuantong entered the crowd, the tug-of-war between Class 8 and Class 7 had already ended.
She quickly looked at her classmates and judged the outcome from the expressions on their faces.
She walked around to Jiang Ning and said, "You performed well, and you won pretty well."
Jiang Ning: "Did you see it?"
"Humph, you can see it clearly." Xue Yuantong's face was proud.
Jiang Ning thought: 'Your bragging skills are absolutely top-notch.'
Class 8 advanced to the second round of tug-of-war and got some rest time.
Other students stayed at the scene to watch other classes' competitions. Jiang Ning had no intention of watching, so he returned to the awning.
There were very few people under the awning, and some benches were located outside the awning and were very hot in the sun.
During this period, Jiang Ning participated in two tug-of-war competitions. Finally, in the semifinals, he stopped exerting his strength and Class 8 was eliminated.
After a while, the loudspeaker announced the tug-of-war competition for the women's team, and it was time for Xue Yuantong to set off.
"Jiang Ning, just watch and see if I win better than you." Before leaving, Xue Yuantong left these words.
When the girls in the class compete, the boys are particularly enthusiastic and follow them swarmly.
At the tug-of-war scene, the physical education teacher Gu Wei disappeared because of something, leaving the grade director Yan to take charge of the overall situation.
The two sides in this duel are the girls' team of Class 8 and the girls' team of Class 2.
Shan Kaiquan stood on the edge, watching Bai Yuxia's profile affectionately.
'You cheered me up just now, now it's time for me to do my part for you.'
'Throw in a plum and repay with a peach.'
Shan Kaiquan just wishes he could play in person and win the championship.
The first place in Class 8 is Pang Jiao.
The girls in other classes observing the enemy's situation were shocked by Pang Jiao's appearance.
Her burly figure, messy hairstyle, and stubble all reflect her strong demeanor.
Pang Jiao held the hemp rope and opened her eyes angrily. Not to mention the girls in Class 2, even the boys around her felt the evil aura.
The momentum was suppressed.
Prehistoric muttered in his mouth: "Why do the girls in Class 8 look a bit extreme?"
There is a saying, there are so many good-looking girls in Class 8, such as Bai Yuxia, Shen Qing'e, Yang Sheng, etc., but the ugly girls are also quite unique.
As a referee, Director Yan treats everyone equally.
The girls on both sides of the red rope stand in their respective positions.
Director Yan stepped on the rope, held a trumpet in his left hand, and a small flag in his right hand. His serious face was full of justice.
Director Yan raised his voice: "Get ready-"
He waved his flag violently: "Get up!"
Pang Jiao's strong arms pulled the rope vigorously, and the girls in Class 2 were no exception!
The hemp rope that was originally stepped on by Director Yan was pulled by two classes and collapsed upwards in an instant. Director Yan's feet were still on it, and his whole body collapsed with a huge force, and his body flew up.
Cui Yu raised his head and exclaimed: "Dig a trench, the teacher has ascended to heaven!"
Director Yan took off vertically over one meter high. He stood out in the circle of standing students, like a rocket being launched.
Director Yan was so frightened that his heart felt numb.
Seeing that he was about to fall, Wang Longlong suddenly stepped forward and hugged Director Yan firmly.
Director Yan landed smoothly, sweat breaking out from behind.
If it had been hit hard just now, it would definitely not be light.
He turned his head and nodded deeply after noticing that classmate Wang Longlong had rescued him.
Wang Longlong showed an ignorant smile like a student.
Zhang Chi, who was a little further away, felt annoyed. Is Wang Longlong sick?
What did you do to save him?
Zhang Chi's mobile phone was confiscated by Director Yan for one semester, so Zhang Chi had a great hatred for Director Yan and only hated Director Yan until he fell paralyzed.
Director Yan took off and returned to takeoff, and the women's competition continued.
In just three to five seconds, the winner was determined, and the girls' team of Class 8 won.
…
At noon, the sun was shining brightly in the sky, making me feverish.
Jiang Ning took Xue Yuantong home by bicycle. There was no one on the river dam. The black asphalt road was illuminated by the sun, and the grass on the roadside was almost scorched.
The tug-of-war, as the last event of the sports meeting, has been successfully concluded.
The girls' group of Class 8 won the championship of the first grade group. Pang Jiao and Zhang Yifei made great contributions, especially in the last two rounds, their opponents were very tenacious and could not win for a long time.
Every time at this time, Pang Jiao and the others would roar wildly, like thunder on the ground, exploding in all directions, shocking the enemy.
Of course, Class 8's victory also came at a price. Li Shengnan was so excited during the tug of war that he stepped on Yu Wen's toes and swollen them.
Yu Wen screamed like a slaughtered pig, but it was a blessing in disguise that Huang Zhongfei carried her to the school infirmary.
Yu Wen experienced the treatment of a heroine in an idol drama.
"Jiang Ning, the bonus will be distributed this afternoon." Xue Yuantong said.
"Well, there should be quite a few." Jiang Ning remembered that the rewards were indeed generous. The champion seemed to get 200 yuan, and if he broke the record, he would be rewarded another 100 yuan.
He broke three records, and the lowest was 900 yuan. However, due to the emergence of Evergreen Liquid Company, the school received a large donation, and the rewards will only be greater.
After chatting along the way, Jiang Ning rode home.
Aunt Gu is busy in the company, and there are only two people at home, Xue Yuantong and Jiang Ning, and they have long been used to it.
Xue Yuantong was cooking, and Jiang Ning went to the kitchen to watch her cooking and help her along the way.
After lunch, Jiang Ning quickly put away the bowls, and Xue Yuantong went out holding a flower pot.
There are several flower pots placed on the window sill of Jiang Ning's bedroom, including cactus and spider plants. They are growing vigorously, adding a bit of vitality to the room, full of greenery, and the air becomes fresher.
The flowerpot Xue Yuantong held contained pothos, which was emerald green in appearance and had smooth leaves, making it look very comfortable.
While Jiang Ning was washing the dishes, he used his spiritual consciousness to observe Xue Yuantong.
Xue Yuantong was responsible for basically all the furnishings in his room, including the drying of the quilts, which she also undertook.
She placed those flower pots one by one.
Xue Yuantong placed a pot of green radish on the windowsill and moved it twice with her hands to confirm that the position was pleasing to her eyes. She was in a good mood.
She gently touched the leaves of the pothos, then looked at the flower pots nearby, and Dundun warned:
"The new friend is Luluo. You two will get along well with each other from now on. I will beat up whoever dares to cause trouble!"
As she spoke, she flashed her white and tender fists as a threat.
In response to Xue Yuantong, there is only silence, still silence.
Xue Yuantong was very satisfied, with joy in her eyes: "Since you don't say anything, I will take it as your acquiescence."
Jiang Ning, who was washing the dishes, was speechless for a while. She was so stupid.
…
Jiang Ning finished washing the dishes, Xue Yuantong laid out the pothos, and the two of them went to the door to enjoy the cool weather.
Xue Yuantong's delicate little feet were bare. She seemed to be worried, not as lively as usual.
She played with her phone for a while and then glanced at Jiang Ning, looking absentminded.
Jiang Ning: "What are you looking at?"
Xue Yuantong retracted his gaze and whispered: "I didn't look."
She continued to play with her mobile phone. The class was very lively. Cui Yu and Yu Wen were quarreling.
During the tug of war, Yu Wen was stepped on by Li Shengnan. The painful moment on her face was captured by Cui Yu.
He spread the photos in the group, and Yu Wen almost blew up the group.
Jiang Ning was not playing with his mobile phone. He was sitting in the shade, looking at the fields in the distance, enjoying the rare comfort.
During the sports games in the past few days, he followed his heart and did not keep a low profile, but was a little more indulgent.
He had longed for sports games before, but he was not strong enough, so he could only become a foil every time.
Some time ago, when he recalled the dream, he had thought that if possible, he would perform well at the sports meeting.
The atmosphere of the sports meeting of Yuzhou No. 4 Middle School was excellent. Although the sun was blazing overhead, the blood of youth was still burning brightly. For the glory of the class, for the stunning figure on the playground, and for the hard training every day, the students worked hard.
Jiang Ning likes this atmosphere very much.
Later, when he went to college and held a sports meeting, he couldn't find that feeling because the concept of a class had long since disappeared. Not to mention the contestants, there were only a few classmates watching.
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Sweat, no one shouts for you, get glory, no one is proud of you, more people only focus on themselves.
Selfish?
No, everyone just grew up.
Jiang Ning thought about the past, and Xue Yuantong beside her was restless. She put down her phone, isolated the hysterical quarrel between Yu Wen and Cui Yu, and returned to the normal world.
"Jiang Ning, don't you eat popsicles?" she asked tentatively. The mung bean popsicles were still in the refrigerator.
Jiang Ning looked at her. Xue Yuantong made a lot of mung bean popsicles. He even brought them to school and shared them with his classmates. Everyone ate them and praised them, which proved that Xue Yuantong was very good at his craftsmanship.
Yesterday, Xue Yuantong ate several popsicles in a row. Aunt Gu was afraid that she would get sick, so she quarreled with her.
Xue Yuantong was so bold that he talked back.
She also swore on the spot that she would never eat popsicles again, and all the popsicles left in the refrigerator would be reserved for Jiang Ning!
When swearing, Xue Yuantong was very confident and shouted very loudly.
It feels so good, but now I regret it unexpectedly.
She wanted to eat popsicles, but then she thought about how stubborn she was when she swore in front of Jiang Ning yesterday, and she didn't have the shame to ask for them.
Unless Jiang Ning takes the initiative to let her eat it, and then she reluctantly accepts it, it will appear that she has not broken her oath.
‘Humph, this is what you asked me to eat. I really can’t do anything about you. For your sake, I’ll take a few bites.’ Xue Yuantong has already imagined this scene.
After listening to her words, Jiang Ning also remembered the scene yesterday.
He said: "I don't want to eat it."
"Why don't you want to eat it? The mung bean popsicles are so delicious." Xue Yuantong tried hard to seduce Jiang Ning.
Jiang Ning appreciated her performance: "If you don't want to eat, just don't want to eat. I just finished eating and I'm a little full."
Jiang Ning pretended to be surprised and asked: "Don't you support it?"
How could Xue Yuantong expose the truth about her gluttony in front of Jiang Ning?
"Huh, I'm exhausted."
Xue Yuantong ignored him, 'Damn it, he didn't fall for the trick, blame me for feeding him too much!'
She even wanted to cook less food for the next meal and torture him severely!
Xue Yuantong tried many times but could not find Jiang Ning's weakness, so he had to pick up his phone and continue playing.
She really wants to eat popsicles. How wonderful it would be to have one while enjoying the cool air.
Xue Yuantong felt uncomfortable.
In the class group, Cui Yu and Yu Wen were banned by the class monitor because they had an argument too fiercely.
They are now texting and quarreling, and they are quarreling for a dime a text, and they are quarreling for real money.
Wang Longlong acted as a spy, obtained first-hand screenshots of the quarrel from Cui Yu, and broadcast it live in the class.
Everyone was very excited and made many comments, thinking it should be noisy in this way or that.
Xue Yuantong browsed his phone aimlessly for a while, and suddenly thought of a brilliant idea.
She asked: "Jiang Ning, are you very caring?"
"It's okay." Jiang Ning is not a holy mother, nor is he heartless. If he encounters injustice, he will help if he can within his ability and does not have to pay much, so that he can feel better.
Xue Yuantong felt jealous, he had been fooled!
She immediately said: "Look how pitiful those popsicles are. They have been living in a cold refrigerator. I really want to give them a warm home."
She winked mischievously: "Don't you think they are pitiful?"
Jiang Ning was amused by her, and he said with a smile: "Indeed."
Xue Yuantong nodded his head quickly, his lips were like a quiet crescent moon, he couldn't agree more!
Jie Jie Jie, he was about to be fooled. As long as the popsicle was removed from the refrigerator and she launched her next plan, would she be able to escape from her mouth?
"Do you want a few popsicles to have a warm home?" Jiang Ning asked playfully.
Xue Yuantong calculated the quantity silently. She ate two for herself and gave one to Jiang Ning, a total of three.
Well, as a person, you can't push your limits and give up when you see a good thing, so she reluctantly lost one.
Then he happily said: "Two sticks, two sticks are enough!"
Jiang Ning: "Oh~"
Then, Jiang Ning turned around and returned to the house.
Xue Yuantong looked at his back and almost jumped up with joy!
It's great, I can eat popsicles, her saliva is almost drooling!
Soon, Jiang Ning went out with a plate. Two dark green mung bean ice creams were placed on the smooth and white porcelain plate. White frost had condensed on the surface. She wished that Xue Yuantong could pamper them!
Xue Yuantong's cheeks were flushed: "Jiang Ning Jiang Ning, let me tell you where there is a warm home."
Of course it's her belly!
Jiang Ning said: "I know."
Then, he put the plate outside in the scorching sun: "It's warm enough here."
So at noon, Xue Yuantong watched helplessly as the mung bean popsicles melted little by little under the sun...
