After rebirth, I have an extra sister

Chapter 261 Physical Fitness Test
Autumn is getting stronger.

When the osmanthus trees on the slope outside the school are in full bloom, the National Day holiday is over.

What follows is the annual school sports meeting.

This year is a little different from last year. After reaching the second year of high school, the existence of the physical education class greatly reduced the suspense of the competition. If there are no accidents, the physical education class should win most of the awards.

Other classes in the second and third grade of high school focus on one companionship.

The students' enthusiasm for participating was average.

Fortunately, the school organizers are very understanding and have added many group events, such as tug-of-war, two-person three-legged, and kangaroo jumping relay races, and even asked the head teacher to participate.

Xu Qingshu seemed unhappy, but in fact he was gearing up and went to the track and field for a lap every afternoon after school.

It is said that Xu Qingshu is a weakened version of Song Ci. This woman's desire to win cannot be underestimated.

After becoming a sophomore in high school, Anting was still the sports committee member, and he was still responsible for the registration work.

A wave of waves has risen again.

One afternoon in mid-October, the annual physical fitness test came.

Although the college entrance examination does not require a physical education test, a physical fitness test is required.

Regarding the physical fitness test, the students were complaining and wailing everywhere. The 1000m for boys and the 800m for girls were too oppressive.

The sun is shining and the autumn is cool.

Anting gathered his classmates at the track and field field. When he raised his eyes, he noticed that there was another class next to him. Among the girls, there was a prick of hair swaying in the autumn wind.

Like a radar, Anting was detected all of a sudden.

Qiao Liang waved enthusiastically.

"An Ting, Song Ci, Bao Bao..."

In early autumn, Qiao Liang wore a red trench coat on her upper body, dark blue school uniform shorts on her lower body, and a pair of black running shoes. Her clothes were always inconsistent, and the overall style was more sporty.

Like an elf brought by the autumn wind.

Anting couldn't help but feel a black line on her forehead. Why is this girl so bright every day?

Song Ci looked at her helplessly and asked her not to be so noisy in class.

Bao Weiwei was listless and in no mood to talk to Qiao Liang. She didn't want to take the physical test. The 800 meters was too painful - 555~ I'm not good at running.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

It was only under the sound of the physical education teacher's dry cough and the laughter of his classmates that Qiao Liang restrained himself.

The situation is probably clear.

Anyway, the first class of the second year of high school and the art class are arranged to take physical tests together. High school physical education classes are very casual, and they can always be transferred at will whenever necessary.

The physical education teacher was equally casual and immediately fell ill after giving the order.

There are only two items in the physical fitness test, 200 meters + 1000 meters for boys; 200 meters + 800 meters for girls.

I won’t go into details about 200 meters, everyone depends on their ability.

Before the men's 1000-meter race started, Gao Fei suddenly gathered the boys in his class and suggested: "Brothers, 1000 meters is too hard. It's pointless to fight to the death. After all, they are all girls in their own class. They know the basics. If you don't look up, you won't see me when you look down. It's okay." You're so pretentious, we are all buddies, let's move forward and retreat together later! Who is in favor and who is against?"

As the Master of the Void, Wang Zihong was the first to respond, "I agree!"

Hu Yichang thought for a moment, nodded and said: "Indeed, there is no need. Let's all be harmonious!"

So ever.

The boys all responded.

Seeing this, it is impossible for Anting to arouse public outrage. Since everyone has said so, I will definitely advance and retreat together.

"That's it!"

Before starting, the boys shouted.

"Brothers are of the same heart, and their benefits can cut through gold!"

The moment the voice fell.

The whistle sounded.

I saw the other boys rushing forward as if they had been given a shot of blood.

Gao Fei: "Hahaha, I want to show off in front of the girls in the art class! Who wants to advance and retreat together with you!"

Wang Zihong: "You brat, I've seen through you a long time ago!"

Hu Yichang: "Don't underestimate me!"

Only Anting and Zhu Jiajun were left leisurely at the starting line. They looked at each other and were dumbfounded - Damn it!A man’s mouth is a liar!
There are two honest people here, laugh at them!

The shadows of the track and field.

The girls are scattered here, holding a timer in each hand, responsible for timing each boy. Well... there is only one physical education teacher, but he can't take care of so many boys, so he will definitely leave these tasks to the girls.

Bao Weiwei looked at the group of boys who loved to play nonsense and complained: "Boys are all idiots."

Qiao Liang smiled happily, "Hehehe, but they look very happy."

Song Ci laughed and said softly: "The stupidest one... is Anting."

The autumn wind was blowing, and the tenderness shown by the girl with long black hair made many boys nearby have their hearts fluttering.

Song Ci does not seem to be a gentle person, but when he is gentle, he is very charming.

At this moment, Qiao Liang turned his face and looked at Song Ci beside him. He noticed the reflection of the young man in the eyes of the long and straight black girl, and inexplicably reminded him of the night conversation they had last time in the third shop.I have someone I like…

Well…?
The boys' 1000 physical test was over. Anting came from behind and still got the top three...

Anting and Gao Fei ran an extra lap because... the former chased the latter.

"You brat, you lied to me, didn't you!?"

Gao Fei: "I was wrong, I'll try again next time!"

It made many people laugh.

Next it was the girls’ turn to run the 800m.

Since there are fewer girls in the science class and not many girls in the art class, in order to save time, the physical education teacher asked the two classes to run together.

Song Ci was wearing a complete autumn and winter school uniform with a long ponytail. She stood on the starting line and was the center of attention.

Besides Song Ci, there should have been another focus...

Qiao Liang...

But there is no…

Under the shade of the trees around the track and field, Anting, who was sweating profusely, looked at the dull-haired girl beside him and said in surprise: "Cran Liang, aren't you going to run?"

Qiao Liang showed a heartless smile, made a scissor hand gesture, and said triumphantly: "I can't run 800 meters..."

"Oh."

Almost forgot.

There's something wrong with this girl's body. She's fine at 200 meters, but there may be problems at 800 meters.

"Are you envious of me?"

"What envy you?"

"No need to run 800 meters..."

As she spoke, mottled spots fell on her face, which was as cute as ever, but the young man could read a hint of loneliness in her eyes.

She clearly wants to run with everyone, but she is really a fairy with different appearances and duplicities.

"Suddenly I remembered the first time I saw you during military training... you were sitting under the osmanthus tree like this."

Qiao Liang said cutely, "Meow~"

The screen returns to the runway.

Compared with the boys dancing around like crazy, girls are more serious.

The physical test is not a competition, it is just a test.

For people like Bao Weiwei who are not good at exercise, they basically just sit back and wait until they finish running.

For girls who are good at sports, they should try their best, especially Song Ci who has a certain competitive spirit.

It is not easy for Song Ci to take first place.

There is a girl named Wu Meimei in the first class of the second grade of high school, the one who likes Wang Zihong. She is a 1.7 meter behemoth; the art class also has one or two girls who are good at sports.

After going back and forth, Song Ci stuck at the No. 4 position.

Anting was responsible for Song Ci's timing work. He held a stopwatch and looked at the long, straight black girl on the track and said, "It should be No. 4."

"Not always!"

"What the hell?" Anting was a little confused after hearing Qiao Liang's words.

Qiao Liang smiled with a sinister smile and shouted towards the track and field, "Hey, Anting said whoever runs first will give her a kiss!"

"I didn't say anything like that." Anting looked at Qiao Liang with helpless eyes.

Qiao Liang made a cute face.

The young man was completely defeated.

"Cut~!!!"

A group of boys made shouts, expressing their disgust. Who wants you to be kissed by a stinky boy?

however.

It sounds a little bit attractive to many girls.

Anting's previous rejection of the school girl named Wen Chuli seemed like a scumbag, but it just showed that he was indeed a prodigal son, and he might be able to seal his love with a kiss.

Don't overlook one thing. From the first day of enrollment, Anting has been a popular figure on campus and has never changed.

Very popular among girls.

Among the queue of running girls, many girls quietly exerted their strength, their bodies were honest.

The boys were all dumbfounded by this situation, right? Does that guy really have such charm? !
Among them... there is also a familiar face.

It's Song Ci!

sunset.

The girl with long black hair and straight hair took the No.1 spot...

(End of this chapter)