Reborn Low-key Cultivation

Chapter 198 Registration

Song Huiyin's expression was indifferent, with a disdainful smile on her lips. She glanced sideways at Jiang Zong and then looked away.

This arrogance between his eyebrows is undisguised and makes people uncomfortable.

No matter who she faces, Song Huiyin always has this unruly demeanor. She used to be like this, but now with the blessing of demonic power, her arrogance is even worse, claiming that she is the best among mortals.

Faced with her condescending attitude, Jiang Zong grinned and didn't care.

Pointing to the exquisite gift box in the trash can, Jiang Yan asked with a smile: "Is this a gift from Teacher Song to me? Why did you throw it away?"

Hearing this, Song Huiyin sneered, like a proud phoenix, raising her flawless and white chin, revealing her swan-like snow-white neck, and said with incomparable arrogance: "Think too much, it's not for you!"

Jiang Hao smiled and didn't say anything, his expression was very calm.

He walked to the trash can, bent down to pick it up, and wiped it carefully with his clothes, as if he cherished it.

After tearing open the packaging strip and looking at it, he said cheerfully, "It's a good watch. I like it very much."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Song Huiyin to speak, he waved and walked out of the office holding the gift.

Looking at Jiang Zong's back, the arrogance on Song Huiyin's cold face faded a bit, but her expression was still light.

Walking out of the office, Jiang Hao smiled from ear to ear. He was deeply surprised that she actually had such a heart.

Today, he realized that he had chilled her heart. He quickly sent a message to apologize: "It's my fault today. Just say it when you give her a gift."

Song Huiyin replied coldly: "Haha, I won't give it away next time."

"I'm happy for once. You are still humane."

Song Huiyin stopped replying to him.

This feeling of being misunderstood today was the first time in her life that she felt a little aggrieved.

Jiang Zong naturally understood, so he lowered his attitude.

……

Time flies, years are ruthless, and everything changes unconsciously.

It’s April in the blink of an eye.

The cold winter has passed, and spring has arrived quietly. The temperature has gradually warmed up, and everything has revived. The earth is full of vitality and vitality.

During this time, Jiang Zong felt more and more a mysterious feeling welling up in his heart.

He felt something in his heart and knew that this was a breakthrough.

He is about to build a foundation!

After retracting his thoughts, Wang Mingzhou was talking about something important in the classroom.

On the podium, he spat:

"The sports meeting will be held soon. I hope everyone will sign up enthusiastically. This sports meeting is very important to many people. If there are students in our class who plan to study physical education, they can make good use of it in this sports meeting."

Hearing this, many boys in the class were pleasantly surprised.

Especially for Zhang Zhicheng, whose academic performance is not good, there is definitely no hope for him to take the college entrance examination.

But if you study physical education and have sports bonus points, it will be relatively easy to get into a sports school in the college entrance examination.

At this stage, in parallel classes, students with average grades give priority to getting into college. This is the top priority.

Zhang Zhicheng said excitedly: "Class leader, can we practice physical education after the sports meeting?"

Wang Mingzhou nodded and continued: "So this sports meeting is very important. It is related to your future. Keep your mind at ease and let the physical education teacher see your potential. The college entrance examination will be much easier."

Hearing this, several boys immediately nodded solemnly, planning to practice physical fitness in the near future in order to strive to leave a good impression on everyone!

Bai Yu's eyes kept rolling. His grades were right and he could pass the bachelor's degree, but his goal was to go to the top university in the country, so he also planned to take the physical education test.

For him, it doesn’t matter what major he studies. What matters is how to get into 958 or 211. This is a matter of face!

Jiang Zong fell into memories of the past. In his impression, he had very good physical education scores in every final exam. He remembered that in the first half of the first half of the first semester of high school, his physical education teacher asked him to come to the playground to practice physical education at 6 a.m. every day.

He didn't understand what was going on at first, but when he chose to be a physical education student, he didn't sign up, and the grade director, Ultraman, rejected him in front of the whole class during class, saying:

"It would be a pity that such a good youngster like you, Jiang Zong, doesn't take the physical education exam. He just can't bear the hardship."

In the class, he is the highest jumper in basketball, and it is not difficult to catch the frame with one hand on the spot. He is also fast in sprinting and not bad in long-distance running, but he does not like to take physical education tests.

Soon, everyone was noisy and arguing about what program to sign up for.

Wang Mingzhou said more: "Jiang Zong, do you want to be the flag-bearer?"

During the sports meeting, the school will select boys with standard figures and tall and straight postures as flag bearers and flag raisers. This is a great honor and the kind that will stand out in front of the whole school. Generally, there are only 1 or 2 boys in each grade who have this kind of flag bearer. qualifications.

Jiang Ye shook his head and nodded. He didn't like to be in the limelight.

Wang Mingzhou stopped talking. He really couldn't understand why Jiang Zong was so mature despite being an adolescent boy.

Shouldn't you show yourself off in a crazy and high-profile way?

"Jingle Bell"

The get out of class bell rang, and the classroom became even more noisy.

In the back row of the classroom, everyone was talking about it.

Liu Xing smiled and said, "Are you guys going to sign up?"

Their circles are the internet addiction circles in the class. They stay up all night and their bodies are no longer good. Signing up for the sports meeting is just looking for abuse.

Several people shook their heads. They were not stupid. Who could do this if it was a thankless task?

Zhou Ying was a little depressed: "There are few girls in our class. The class leader just asked us girls to sign up for a few programs, saying that participation is the most important thing."

At this time, Cheng Xin walked over and raised his eyebrows handsomely: "Don't worry, I signed up for 1000 meters."

In the last physical education final exam, her eye-catching thighs took the lead, far ahead of the second place, and she surprised many people by easily running 800 meters.

Xiong Jinchang exaggerated: "Then our class is stable, at least we have one first place."

Lei Xiuyu participated in the topic rationally: "We, the first and second graders of high school, compete together. How can it be so easy to win first place?"

Zhou Ying murmured to herself: "Unless."

Several people looked at Jiang Zhi not far away with understanding.

Jiang Ye was chatting with Su Lizhi. The two of them were so close that their shoulders were touching.

The boys were so envious that they could never dream of being so close to Su Lizhi, but Jiang Zong was next to her every day.

‘Damn, my deskmate is easy to get along with. ’

Su Lizhi looked at the registration form in her hand, and it happened to be passed to her.

She asked: "Jiang Zong, do you want to register for the sports meet?"

Jiang Zong suddenly fell into memories, thinking that no boy in the class was willing to sign up for the one-thousand-meter race. Finally, on the recommendation of the class leader, he was forced to sign up.

In the end, I got fifth place and second place in my freshman year of high school, which was pretty good.

Even after many years, he vaguely remembered that when he was running, a girl took the initiative to cheer him on in the crowd: "Come on, junior!"

Thinking about it, Jiang Zhi thought for a while and said: "Boys in our class are not good at sports. If there are programs in the future that I haven't signed up for all, I will sign up for whichever one I missed. It's like checking for omissions and filling in the gaps."

Su Lizhi smiled gently and handed the sports meeting registration form to other students.

In the back row, Zhang Zhicheng took over the sign-ups and scanned the items above, and found that most of the boys in the class had not signed up.

He deliberately laughed loudly and disdainfully: "Our class is too embarrassed, no one applied for so many projects."

Bai Yu and others quickly came over.

Zhou Bowen looked at the registration list and said nothing, and the same was true for Zhu Chengwei.

The two of them have no collective dedication, and the class has nothing to do with me. Zhang Yuehao looked at the bare registration form and thought: "No one signed up for 400 meters or 1000 meters. How many things are there?"

He spoke loudly and attracted a lot of people's attention.

Luo Yi smiled: "Then sign up to do it!"

Seeing Dong Qian looking this way, Zhang Yuehao was so proud that he shouted loudly: "1000 meters is nothing, I'll pay you 5000 meters!"

The 5000-meter event is the only event that Wang Mingzhou requires that does not require registration. After all, it is too long and can kill people.

Those who can sign up for this project are real warriors.

Now, the warriors of Class 5 are out!

Xiong Jinchang ate snacks, gave a thumbs up, and said vaguely: "What a man!"

Zhang Zhicheng couldn't help but said: "Abnormal!"

Enjoying everyone's gaze, Zhang Yuehao raised his head proudly, extremely proud!

Jiang Pan looked at him and whispered beside Dong Qian: "Zhang Yuehao is so fat, can he run 5000 meters?"

Dong Qian shook her head: "I don't know."

With Zhang Yuehao's registration, Bai Yu also signed up for the 400-meter long-distance race.

Zhang Zhicheng signed up for the 100 meters. Seeing that he was the only one to sign up, he smiled and said: "There are too few men in the class. The 100-meter track and field is a real man's event. I am the only one to sign up?"

After speaking, he looked sideways at Bai Yu.

Bai Yu was young after all, so he couldn't hold it back, so he also signed up.

In this way, two boys from Class 5 signed up for the 2 meters.

"Zhou Bowen, Zhu Chengwei, don't you sign up for any event? You are so active in playing basketball."

Wang Shuang took the list and looked at it.

The two of them were talking but didn't say anything. They were serious degenerates, they didn't study, they weren't good athletes, they were just messing around.

"I signed up for the 200m and 4*100m relay."

As the strongest man in the class, Wang Shuang feels that with great ability comes greater responsibility!

Zhang Zhicheng glanced at the list and looked at Wang Shuang carefully, as if to say: "Can you run a 4*100 relay with that body?"

As the registration forms were passed around in sequence, everyone signed up enthusiastically.

As good students, Zhang Zhaoxi, Kou Zhangpeng and Mu Yangsen also applied for projects respectively.

Zhang Zhaoxi reported 200 meters.

Kou Zhangpeng is in the 4*100m relay.

Mu Yangsen is the shot put.

The list reached Liu Hengyi and Bai Yunhan.

Bai Yunhan signed up for the shot put without thinking. He is very strong and has a huge advantage in throwing the shot put. If he masters the movements well, he has a chance to win the championship.

He doesn't bother boys who are in his second or third year of high school at all, he is very confident.

Passing it to Liu Hengyi, he smiled and said, "What are you planning to repay?"

Liu Hengyi's dark face showed contemplation. After thinking about it, he put a √ on the long jump item.

He doesn't have any advantage if he doesn't run fast or slow. The long jump is all about technique and timing. The key is the foothold when taking off. He feels that he has a relatively good chance. Of course, he doesn't want to win. With the pressure of his sophomore and senior years on his head, he has no hope.

At this moment, Wei Jiao, Lei Xieyu and others were talking about cosmetics and other topics.

Liu Hengyi handed him the list with an expressionless face.

Wei Jiao glanced at him with disgust before taking the registration form.

Several girls looked at the registration list, and Lei Xianyu teased: "Master Wei, why don't you sign up?"

Knowing that he was being looked down upon, Wei Jiao shouted in a male voice: "Which project is the most masculine? I will apply for that project!"

Zhou Ying chuckled: "Of course it's 100 meters."

Wei Jiao Lanhua pointed: "Okay, just report this and hook it up for me!"

He looked at it and found that 4*100 meters was also 100 meters: "Tick this one too."

However, the girls quickly stopped her. Jiang Pan was very sincere and spoke directly from his heart: "Forget it, we can't hold the class back."

I heard laughter.

Zhou Ying looked at Liu Zimo who was silent and winked: "Jimei, don't you sign up?"

Liu Zimo is weak in sports. He has always been less active and more pampered.

Hearing this, he twitched the corners of his mouth and tried to argue: "I was injured recently and can't move, otherwise I would definitely have signed up."

Jiang Pan asked stupidly: "Ah, where are you injured? Is it serious?"

Sensing the relationship between girls, even if Jiang Pan's appearance was average, he felt very happy. He smiled gently: "It's not serious, but I can't do strenuous exercise recently. Otherwise, I will definitely contribute to the class during the sports meeting."

Wei Jiao smiled disdainfully. As they were both men, he saw through the other person's lies and said bluntly: "You are here to be my uncle, right?"

Liu Zimo was suddenly surprised and said angrily: "What did you say!"

After filling out the registration form, everyone ran downstairs to physical education class.

Class 4 next door had just finished physical education class, and Zhou Bowen used his connections to directly borrow their class’s basketball to play with.

The quality of the basketballs in the school warehouse is not good. Most of them are peeling and don't feel good, so no one is willing to play with them.

"Let's go play ball!"

The boys ran downstairs cheering.

The registration form was finally handed over to class monitor Weng Qiqi. Seeing that there were still several projects on it that no one was participating in, she thought about it and walked decisively to Jiang Hao.

Everyone went downstairs to get ready for physical education class, and they were the only ones left in the classroom.

Thinking of Jiang Hao's changes in the past six months and the relationship between the two, Weng Qiqi had mixed feelings. She pursed her lips and approached Jiang Hao.

"Jiang Zong, no one has signed up for the high jump or 4*100 meter relay. Please sign up. You are so good at sports that you can definitely win first place."

She pretended not to care and stared at Jiang Zong.

"Okay, then I'll repay these two."

Jiang Zong did not hesitate and wrote his name.

All the projects were filled, and Weng Qiqi breathed a sigh of relief. Logically speaking, there are 5 boys in Class 40, and there shouldn't be any projects that no one signed up for during the sports meeting.

Only their class is too weak. Most of them are bastards and Internet-addicted teenagers. No one is willing to stand up at the critical moment, and it has to be Jiang Xing.

Thinking of this, she took a deep look at Jiang Zong.

Jiang Ye was stunned by this look and smiled: "You don't like me anymore, do you?"

Weng Qiqi tugged at the green hair beside her ears and smiled softly: "I didn't like it before, how could I like it now."

This sentence tells the story of the two people's past.

Jiang Ye nodded, his expression unchanged, and walked downstairs.

Seeing his calm and unconcerned look, Weng Qiqi bit her lip and snorted before taking the registration form to the teaching building and handing it to the class leader.

(End of this chapter)