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Chapter 562 : I was Kidnapped at the Sports Meeting 4

"Zhuang Keren, our class's manuscript!" Someone rushed in like a gust of wind. It was the class monitor. He yelled and continued to shout at me, "Quick, Ran Hua passed the long jump preliminaries, write quickly. Your manuscript is good, hurry up

!”

I looked up and saw that there were five or six other students in the classroom, all of whom were a little excited. It’s not easy to win a collective honor!

"And more! Zhao Yun's 200m is about to start, write the manuscript quickly."

My head is getting big. Why are the four correspondents looking for me? I'm just doing it for fun. Am I causing trouble for myself again? But it's hard to write propositional essays. I like free style. But obviously my collective

The concept is too bad. Since we are a group, how can I be allowed to express myself freely? Therefore, I reluctantly:

"Zhuakeren, fast, shot put" [

"The makeup is lovely, men's triple jump"

"Zhuang Keren, it's your manuscript again, hahaha! I just checked and our class has read nine manuscripts, ranking first! Come on!"

Finally, someone cheered me up. I lifted my fingers and the knuckles of my middle fingers turned red. "Huhu"

The "ban" classroom was kicked away by someone. Several boys dragged Zhao Yun in and ran in. They hurriedly stuffed something into the drawer, turned around and ran again. They stopped at the door and said with a smile: "The makeup is lovely."

, Zhao Yun is the runner-up in the 200m, and now the 4×100m relay, please cheer for us.”

My brain is a bit slow and I didn’t even pay attention to the award broadcast. I probably missed a congratulatory message, but I heard Zhao Yun’s name being read just now. Maybe it was a message written by another correspondent, but Zhao Yun looked unkind.

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I nodded, I was guilty. I continued to work hard, pretending to be a big name, and pointed at the team leader to set the stage: grinding, laying paper, feeding the birds, and sending the manuscript!

I continued to write: "Contribution from Class 1 and Class 2: The men's 4×100m relay preliminaries are about to begin. Zhao Yun, you are the pride of our class and what are the other names?" I turned and asked the team leader. Forgive me for my ignorance.

, I don’t know who is participating in the relay race.

The team leader quickly added two names, and I continued: "Let us win this relay race together and build a friendly relay race! Come on!"

When did I know friendship? I don’t know. All free hand-written novels are available in guli


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