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007 War without gunpowder

After a math class, everyone instantly relaxed a lot. (Maybe only girls can understand the torture of math class)

"Jiayu, I feel like I'm useless. I didn't get a few questions right. This test is really shocking." Song Tang took the math test paper full of red crosses and turned to Lin Jiayu to complain. The result, look at Lin Jiayu

I saw that all the analysis papers were written in red pen, and they were all from the same desk. The gap must be too big.

"No, why don't I have a deskmate like a great god? Oh my God, it's not fair!"

"Oh, you're good, you're so pretentious. I'll give you my paper, and you can just correct it according to it."

"Eh? What a great idea. The great god is indeed a great god. Even the light can save all sentient beings."

At this time, Lin Jiayu's face was full of questions: "Why do I hear this so awkwardly? Isn't it me who you should be grateful to the most?"

"Oh, almost, almost"

"...No more love, no more love (rolling eyes)"

"Everyone, please be quiet. I will announce the list of contestants." Jiang Pengfei walked up to the podium and read the list.

Song Tang looked at Jiang Pengfei on the podium and scolded Lin Jiayu in the back seat, "Hey, don't you think our sports committee is quite handsome?"

Lin Jiayu raised his eyes and looked at the people on the stage, "Well, he is quite handsome."

"Look at the way the girls in our class look at him, their eyes almost look like hearts."

"It's not that exaggerated." As a result, the girls who looked around were all staring straight at Jiang Pengfei on the podium, their eyes shining as if there were stars in their eyes.

"Didn't you say that they all like Xu Zeyu's type, so what's going on now?"

"You don't know something about this. In the world of nymphomaniacs, they all like handsome guys and don't care who he is."

"In that case, we are the only ones who can still be normal."

Lin Jiayu and Song Tang just chatted with each other, not noticing how darkened Xu Zeyu's face was. If eyes could kill, then Jiang Pengfei would have died long ago.

"Now there is only one person left to participate in the men's 1500 meters. I am mainly focused on sprinting, and my event has been fully registered, so I will not participate in the long-distance running. If no one registers for this event, we will have to abstain from this event."

"Ah? What's going on?"

"This is nothing compared to giving up on a project."



This sudden news instantly shook the "military morale". Shen Yifan saw that the situation was not good, "No, I can't give up. I will think of another way, but all my projects are full. Eh? Song Tang, why don't you participate, you are so

Even if you are violent, others will not be able to tell that you are a woman."

"Hahahahahaha..." The classmates burst into laughter instantly.

"Go to hell, Shen Yifan! I think you are tired of living. I will let you see today whether I am a boy or a girl." Song Tang grabbed Shen Yifan's hair and beat him violently. (The most humble in history.

There is no one monitor)

"I'm participating!" Xu Zeyu raised his hand with disdain and stared at Jiang Pengfei in front of the podium, as if he had already won the game. (I have to say that the aura of the boss is so powerful)

A familiar voice sounded in Lin Jiayu's ears. Shen Yifan, who was being "beaten" in front of him, heard someone volunteering to join in: "Oh my God, Yushen. You always appear at critical moments and save everyone in danger."

I owe you this favor."

"No need" Xu Zeyu's inner os: (I would like to let someone see who is handsome)

"Okay, Xu Zeyu will participate in the men's 1500 meters. The participating athletes will practice more in the past few days, and the other students who have no events will become cheerleaders and support groups."

For a sports "idiot" like Lin Jiayu, it is his destiny to be a supporter. He asked Song Tang in the front seat, "Are you participating in any sports?"

"Of course I participated. I am known as the "female version of Liu Xiang." It's just a sports meeting, which is just a small case for me."

"Okay, Bolt, I will definitely be your number one fan and cheer you on. Don't forget to give me an autograph when you win the game."

"no problem!"

Two sophomore seniors followed "Clay Figure Zhang" into the classroom. "Female students in your class who don't have projects, stand up."

Lin Jiayu and five or six girls stood up in confusion.

"Go down and write down your name."

"You guys will gather at the playground in the seventh and eighth classes this afternoon to rehearse cheerleading."

Lin Jiayu, who was originally in a relaxed mood, was forced to open the business like this. "This senior sister really has nothing wrong with her at all. She doesn't give people the chance to refuse at all..."

"Okay, it seems I won't be able to get out of school with you recently. You should go first." Lin Jiayu looked at Song Tang helplessly.

"It's okay. I can tolerate seeing you dancing in front of all the teachers and students in the school these days."

"It's better to brush me off. I still like to sit in the stands and be a quiet foodie."

"Oh my god, you should be more motivated, Lin Jiayu."

"Okay, got it, I'm leaving first."

The afternoon in September is still a bit hot, and the setting sun shines on the playground, making the people on the field particularly dazzling. Since the sports meeting is just around the corner, the usually deserted playground is also very lively this week. Not only because of the cheerleaders,

There are also flag corps, drum corps, bouquet corps, military band, etc. Of course, the most eye-catching one is the national flag guard (Jiang Pengfei is also a member of it).

Although the boys did not wear military uniforms during the rehearsal, their neat figures on the playground were still very handsome. Since people on the playground were rehearsing, irrelevant personnel were not allowed to enter. However, curious girls would still rush out of the classroom as soon as get out of class was over. Seize the best viewing position on the windowsill of the corridor and catch a glimpse of the members of the national flag guard.

At this time, Lin Jiayu was already sweating profusely from dancing. She was still determined to be kicked out, but in the end she managed to become the lead dancer.

"Are you thirsty?" Jiang Pengfei came over with a bottle of water.

Lin Jiayu took the water and said, "Huh? You also participated in the rehearsal."

"Well, you dance well"

"Ah? You've shown off your ugliness, you've shown off your ugliness." This sudden compliment really caught people off guard.

"Did you participate in any sports events?"

"No, I'm not very good at it." Lin Jiayu thought about the scene of her falling down during a sports meeting in elementary school, as if it was just yesterday, and she still has lingering fears. From then on, Lin Jiayu swore that she would never participate in a sports meeting again.

Xu Zeyu came out of the teacher's office with a stack of homework books and found many people lying on the window sill watching the fun. So out of curiosity, he also looked through the window to the playground. It didn't matter if he didn't look. He saw Lin Jia as soon as he saw it.

Yu and Jiang Pengfei chatted happily. Now his face became darker and he was so angry that he threw a pile of homework books on the table (innocent homework books, I felt sorry for them for three seconds)

Shen Yifan, who wanted to take a nap after class, was frightened by the sound and woke up instantly. He was so angry that he wanted to see who was disturbing his sleep. When he turned around, Xu Zeyu's face was even worse than his. It was dark and very scary. The anger I had just felt when I got up was gone instantly.

Shen Yifan asked carefully, "Are you okay? Did the math teacher tell you?"

"I'm fine, I just saw something dirty"

"Sneeze!" Jiang Pengfei sneezed on the playground (does anyone miss me?)

Chestnut scarf: Chestnuts are super delicious

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