As the seed player in the class, Jia Bujia, his old class and the sports committee member were waiting for him. The three of them were stunned when they saw Yang Feier behind him. Jia Bujia recovered first, with a smile on his face.
Said: "Yifan, are you confident today?"
"Well, Fei'er, give me the cigarette!" The old gangster turned to Yang Fei'er next to him and said.
The latter took out a piece of Yuxi and handed it to him. He also took out the lighter.
The old gangster opened the cigarettes, took out a pack, handed it to Jia Bujia, who was smiling, and said with a smile: "Here, honor your old man." Jia Bujia took it with a fake smile. Then he took out two more packs.
, said to the old classmate and sports committee member: "Take the work cigarette!"
After the two of them caught it happily, Jia Bujia asked again: "Yifan, which project has the absolute advantage today?"
Li Yifan put the remaining cigarettes and lighter back into the bag and said with a smile: "The shot put and long jump are okay. I didn't go all out last time. The 100 meters is probably a bit unreliable. The sports department will not let us be ranked in the king of this sport."
For ordinary students, as for the 800 meters, it’s about the same. I can’t decide the other relays alone!”
"It would be great if you can get into the top four!" After Jia Bujie finished speaking, he wanted to distract the two class leaders, so he said: "You two go to the cheerleading team in the class to see how well organized it is."
After the two left, Jia Bujia's expression changed immediately. He looked at Yang Feier and said to the old gangster: "Your girlfriend is quite beautiful! By the way, Yifan, how is your company going?"
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Hearing this, the old gangster wanted to brag, so he said: "Well, I am currently working on a joint venture with someone to open several Internet cafes and computer stores. Other businesses are currently in progress. There will be people in the class who have relatively poor family conditions.
Those who are more honest can go to my place to work part-time, and there will definitely be no problem in earning living expenses or something like that!"
"Then I'll thank you on behalf of my classmates first, but I have to wait until my junior year. The first and second grade courses are tight!" Jia Bujia smoked the pipe.
"The junior year is just right. My company will probably have reached a certain scale by then, and the entrepreneurial period is not suitable for them either!" Lao Liulang said: "Teacher Jia, if you have any relatives or friends who don't have jobs in the future, I'll give them to you.
It’s no problem if you solve one or two.”
Jia Bujia chuckled: "Thank you in advance. Yifan, by the way, do you want to join the party?"
After hearing the conversation between the two, Yang Feier turned her body and smiled.
"I really want to join, but my future ambition is to do business, so it won't be of much use if I join!" the old gangster lamented.
Jia Bujiu then said: "Then it's up to you. If you want to join someday, tell me! By the way, will you go to the class spring outing next week?"
"I'll squeeze in some time. If I really can't go, there's nothing I can do. The weather will be hot by then. Let's go by ourselves. I'll drive a bigger car. Please go find a reservoir with your aunt and baby and go fishing for wild fish!
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The old gangster knew that one of Jia Bujia's hobbies was fishing. Sure enough, as soon as he said this, Jia Bujia suddenly smiled.
Lao Liulang thought, in fact, we don't really want to deal with you, but the company has not been opened yet, the power has not been established, and the influence has not been cultivated, so I might as well be good to you.
The conversation was almost over, and Jia Bujia left with a satisfied mood. Yang Feier said: "Yifan, have every teacher been fooled by you?"
The old gangster looked at her pretty face and said: "No, Lao Zhao hasn't yet. When we go to the United States, we will sell him and let him count the money for us! How about we become a money-grabbing couple?"
Yang Feier covered her mouth and smiled: "If you want to sell him, he is very good!"
Lao Zhao, who was reading information in the office at the moment, suddenly sneezed and shook his head. He had no idea that his beautiful doctoral student and the genius student he talked about were thinking about him.
Due to the large number of people in the school who signed up to participate, each event had to be held in the pre-finals. The first one was the shot put. In the preliminaries, the old gangster easily threw it a little over 15 meters. In the end, when the results of the preliminaries were calculated, the old gangster threw it directly.
This is the first place, more than 3 meters more than the second place of 12.13 meters.
He asked doubtfully to the physical education teacher who was hosting the game: "Didn't the school's seeded players come?"
The teacher chuckled: "All the seed players are here, who of you is still motivated?"
The old gangster said: "What about the 100-meter flying man? He should be here, right?"
"This project is here! But we only sent one person, and he still got the best result!" the physical education teacher said with a smile.
"It seems that you are determined to win!" said the old gangster.
"Of course we are determined to win this project, otherwise it would be unjustifiable!" the physical education teacher replied: "You are not bad either. This result is only 1 meter worse than the best student in the sports team."
"Haha, teacher, I think it's the preliminaries and I haven't exerted enough force yet!" the old gangster laughed.
The physical education teacher looked at the muscles and found that they were not particularly thick, but very lean, especially in the arms and thighs, where some muscle strips could be seen.
"In the finals, perform well and let me see how many shots you can make!" the PE teacher said with a smile.
The old gangster walked up to Yang Feier and said, "I'm sorry, I missed the first place!"
Yang Feier smiled slightly and said: "You eat so much every day, but it seems to be effective!"
The old gangster leaned into her ear and said: "I can hold you in my arms from now on, and I won't get tired even if I hold on for ten minutes!"
Yang Feier is so ashamed!
Another waist twister!
The shot put finals started soon, and the old gangster thought, since the school's seeded players are not here and look down on us, I will throw as hard as I can so that you will not be able to get off the stage.
He took a deep breath, then closed his eyes, adjusted his posture, and thought, the shot ball slowly became lighter and smaller in his hands, and then he breathed gently, and waited until he had enough breath.
, opened his eyes suddenly, let out a cry, and the shot put went away.
He stopped his body and watched the shot put fall.
Just now, after learning that the old hooligan had won the first place in the shot put preliminaries, the sports committee member immediately called the cheerleaders over. At this moment, the girls in the class were shouting at the top of their lungs.
Yang Feier also tensed up her nerves at this moment. The moment the shot put hit the ground, her nerves relaxed, and then she became excited again.
The cheerleaders nearby shouted and jumped up.
17.88 meters!
It is 0.1 meters worse than the school record, but the record was set many years ago. This means that the so-called seed shot put player of the University of Telecommunications and Technology has been defeated by the old gangster!
The physical education teacher trotted over happily, patted him on the shoulder, and said repeatedly: "Not bad, not bad, not bad!"
At this time, Lao Ban called to the propaganda committee member of the class: "Go back quickly and ask someone to write a manuscript and submit it to the radio station on the rostrum within 5 minutes."
The old gangster is surrounded!
Yang Feier was pushed aside, and she was seen smiling happily and her eyes were bright.
Seeing that the old hooligan was going to participate in the long jump competition later, Lao Ban said to the onlookers: "Everyone, let's take a break. We have to participate in the long jump competition. Yifan, let's go to the sand pool on the playground!"
The cheerleaders of Telecom Class 2 carried the old gangster to the long jump venue like stars holding the moon. Yang Feier followed behind carrying bags containing Yuxi, drinks and bread.
Jia Bujia also ran over happily at this time and said: "Yifan, not bad! If you try your best in the long jump, how much do you think you can jump?"
The old gangster jumped a little over 7.3 meters last time. This time he felt that he could still go a little further, so he said: "Try to get in the top three. I don't know if the school's seeded contestants have come. If they haven't come,
It’s no problem to get first place again.”
The long jump competition took longer than the shot put competition, and many people committed fouls. Some of them committed too many fouls and were disqualified.
Also in the preliminaries where he ranked among the top 8, the old hooligan easily jumped a little more than 7.1 meters. He wanted to save his energy for the finals in more than 20 minutes.
The old gangster finally managed not to be surrounded by people at this time, so he came to Yang Feier who took out a bottle of juice and handed it to him. The old gangster took a sip gently, then did not cover it, and handed it to her.
: "You drink too!"
Yang Feier knew the old gangster's intention, so she glanced at him from the corner of her eyes, took it, gently wrapped the mouth of the bottle with her fresh red lips, and took a sip.
The old gangster had "evil thoughts" again, and he felt that he would let Yang Feier "responsible again" tonight.
"Girl, are you there?"
When the old gangster stood at the starting line, he shouted in a voice that no one else could hear.
"Here, adjust your body and mind and dance as hard as you can!" the girl said.
The old gangster exhaled heavily through his mouth again, then closed his eyes and breathed in gently through his nose.
The good wind, with its power, helps me to ascend to the blue clouds!
The old gangster thought of this sentence in a very bored way.
Then, he exerted his strength and ran forward. When he stepped on the end of the pedal, he jumped suddenly with his legs. The forward impact and upward bounce sent him to the sky above the sand pool. Then he chanted without listening,
Become lighter, become lighter, let me fly, let me fly, while sliding my hands forward and my legs sliding forward.
With a "plop" sound, it landed on the ground, causing the fine sand to fly away;
He held his arms forward, leaned forward, then turned to one side, put his hands on the ground, and rolled to the side.
The cheers of the cheerleaders rang out again!
The old gangster patted the fine sand on his body, stood up, and looked at the physical education teacher with a surprised look on his face to measure with a measuring tape.
8.06 meters, actually over 8 meters!
The school record is 8.09 meters and the world record is 8.95 meters!
A freshman without systematic training jumped the 8-meter mark!
The best score of the school’s seed players is a little over 7.9!
The old gangster didn't know how he was surrounded again. Listening to the noisy sounds, he felt as if all this was a dream!
"Quick, quick, write another manuscript! First place again!" the old man's voice said.
"Yifan, not bad, not bad, really good!" Jia Bujia said excitedly.
"Li Yifan, right? It's really not bad, it's only 3 centimeters shy of the school record!"
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"Yifan, drink some water!" A crisp, soft voice sounded in his ears.
He turned around and saw a super beautiful woman smiling sweetly at him.
"Yifan, what are you looking at?" the beauty whispered to him again.
A hand patted his shoulder heavily: "Brother Fan, you are so awesome!"
The old gangster was shocked, closed his eyes, shook his head, and came to his senses.
He took the juice from Yang Feier's hand and drank it in big gulps.
Yang Feier snatched it and said angrily: "You are not allowed to drink it. I will have to run 100 meters later!"