Age of the Mist

Chapter 349 Yi Bo Yuntian Big Brother Tie

Shi Tiexin seemed to hear a barking sound.

But he didn't care, he focused on something more important.

A golden light shone from the void, piercing his body, and the golden light from God arrived as expected.

Shi Tiexin looked at Jinguang reserves, um, it changed from 125 to 126.

It just went up a little!
However, Shi Tiexin thought about it for a while, and felt that it was understandable, and even felt that he had given a lot.

The amount of golden light bestowed by God is related to the scale of the competition, the number of participants, the number of followers, the degree of attention, and the level of participants.

Of course, the Fengming No. [-] Middle School competition is a large-scale competition with a lot of attention and a high level.But it would be nice to be able to give a little in the random quiz of a garbage class.

Wish I were in the elite class right now.

I heard that the elite class has one test every three days and one test every week. The frequency is high and difficult, and the level of the participants is very strong.If you get No.1 in the elite class, you will definitely get more golden light from God.

Of course, at the current level, going to the elite class to participate in the in-class training can only be farts.

"It would be great if there were a few more school-wide exams." Shi Tiexin took a look, and he had a total of six basic mind skills.

Didn't it mean that the new principal pays attention to the basics and is overjoyed?

I like such a principal!
Hurry up, I still have basic physics, basic chemistry, basic biology, and excellent calligraphy in block letters. Hurry up and do a few more school-wide exams that focus on the fundamentals, and I will continue to study gold.

My Zizai Xiaofa depends on you, Principal Liu!

Of course, Shi Tiexin knew that this matter might be pending, even Fengming No. [-] Middle School couldn't hold school competitions one after another.Principal Liu should just start a fire and use it to implement his new coaching policy.Now that the implementation is going smoothly, it should not be done in a short time.

Where should I get some god-given golden light?

"By the way, let's announce something now." After pasting up Shi Tiexin's test paper with great care, Teacher Chu turned around and said casually, "I received a notice from the school that this year's spring sports meeting will start."

Games?
Shi Tiexin's ears pricked up.

"Look at Zhao Qingmiao for sports events and registration. You can apply for whatever you are good at. There is no limit to the entries, but each class is limited to three people for each event. Oh, by the way, this year's sports will have prizes. "

Teacher Chu didn't worry about the enthusiasm of the students to participate in the sports meeting at all, and said casually with a smile: "Every champion, the school will reward 3000 yuan. The individual points champion, the school will award another [-] yuan. The class points champion will reward the class construction fund [-] yuan. I won’t say anything else, you can figure it out.”

"Wow—!"

The students cheered, the sports meeting can be said to be the only stage for the trash class to counterattack the elite class.In the elite class, we still need to mobilize and select some warriors to withstand failure.But the garbage class doesn't need it. Most of the students are gearing up and sharpening their swords, planning to go to the arena to feast on it.

The only question is who will be able to compete.

Each project is limited to three people, and in the eyes of the bastards, this is simply an admission ticket to share the cake.For these three places, there has to be some competition.Political compromise, value exchange, pretentiousness, bloody storms, etc., seem to be slowly unfolding around these three places.

Zhao Qingmiao already had a headache.

Who should let it go?What if I offend bad boys again because of the quota problem?
Just at this moment, bang, a ball of paper bounced accurately on Zhao Qingmiao's forehead, and bounced on the table twice.

Zhao Qingmiao opened the ball of paper and saw that there were very recognizable block letters inside.

Zhao Qingmiao was taken aback when he saw the content, and turned his head to look back. The eldest brother Tie in the third-to-last row was staring at him, and made a gesture of "I want it all" to him.

"OK!" Zhao Qingmiao understood and gestured: "Arrange immediately!"

Squad leader Little Bean Sprouts is determined, yes, now that Big Brother is covering me, what am I afraid of?

Let's name Big Brother Tie first!

Let me take a look at the project registration form, turn around and look at the last page first, well, they are all very challenging projects.

The first item - two people and three legs.

The second item - two-legged cart.

The third item - squeeze the balloon.

Item [-] - Leaping Bunny...

Zhao Qingmiao turned her head back and glanced at Big Brother Tie again, sending a signal with her expression: "You really reported everything?!"

The eldest brother nodded firmly, his eyes sent a message: "No one will fall."

"Strong!" Zhao Qingmiao gave a thumbs up, and then firmly filled in Shi Tiexin's name behind the items such as jumping bunny.

Zhao Qingmiao sighed in his heart, normally speaking, no one in class 28 would be able to find out a project like bunny jumping.Big Brother Tie is Big Brother Tie, to sacrifice himself to such an extent for the sake of the class is really unworthy!

After dinner, Shi Tiexin jogged on the playground.

All classes should have announced the news of the spring sports meeting, and the atmosphere on campus suddenly became lively.Especially because this sports meeting has unprecedented prizes, so you can see a lot of people cramming and exercising hard on the playground.

Shi Tiexin could see many gangsters from the trash class.

They ran wildly, jumped long distances, and lined up on the horizontal bar for pull-ups, all of them high-spirited, sweeping away their usual sluggishness.

There must be brave men under heavy rewards, these bastards are just chasing profit.

But these bastards are able to use their energy and physical strength in sports, which is not a kind of reformation.Moreover, with a young heart, who can say that Hunzi has no persistence and hope?Who can say that these bastards won't change?

These bastards, more or less, have dreams.

On the contrary, I participated in the sports meeting purely for utilitarianism.

It's a bit embarrassing to say.

but.

Utilitarian is utilitarian, I have indeed forgotten what it feels like to be non-utilitarian, innocent, and alive.

"Run and run! Spread your steps, lift your thighs up, lift them all up! You are not running, you are exercising, give me all the strength to lift forward and upward!"

Severe shouts resounded through the playground, Shi Tiexin followed the prestige, and saw a serious-faced coach training a group of sports students.Those sports students are running, not blindly running forward, but making a movement similar to the two jumps before taking off in the triple jump.

It is very similar to a practice posture of Luaofeng Kegs.

Shi Tiexin observed for a while, and found that the biggest obstacle for him to get the God-given Golden Light was not other bastards, but these sports students.Of course, their level is not worth mentioning compared to the deity or the black deity, but it is difficult to say that the number one scholar should be the body.

After all, he is a semi-professional with long-term physical training, while Zhuangyuanshi is a professional nerd.

Called out the body training interface and looked at it, the phantom of this body is not without a little bit of haze.Even in everyday life, there are always areas that will increase in intensity through repeated exercise.But the total amount of haze is only about [-]%, which is very different from that of sports students.

It's better to get more energy to train your body.

But where to get the energy?

"Big brother! Big brother!" Zhou Nan happily ran over, leaned in front of Shi Tiexin, looked around mysteriously, then pulled it out of his arms, and said as if asking for credit: "Brother, what do you think this is?"

The purpose of the entry was a few big bills, which were more than what the bastard brought in two days ago.

(End of this chapter)