School grass, your playgirl girlfriend lost

Chapter 353 The Games

Time flies, half a semester has passed in a blink of an eye, after several exams in a row, Ji Yiren's grades are not particularly satisfactory

This caused some headaches for the class teacher. With the attitude of not giving up on any student, he called Ji Yiren to the office to have a good communication.

Ji Yiren lingered into the office, accidentally saw Wen Ruohan who was helping the class teacher correct the test paper not far away, and burst into laughter immediately.

Wen Ruohan glanced at her and continued to help mark the test papers.

Seeing Ji Yiyi's absent-minded look, the homeroom teacher became furious and patted the desk, "Do you still see me as the homeroom teacher?"

Ji Yiren silently looked at the head teacher, staring at the head teacher whose face was about to be turned into a pig's liver by her anger, and nodded with deep sympathy, "Yes."

The head teacher snorted lightly, "Then I thank you."

"Hi, no, no." Ji Yiren waved his hand embarrassingly.

The class teacher rolled his eyes, and after a while, he pushed his glasses with his fingers, looked at her and said, "Student Ji, why are you talking to the teacher about your poor math and geography?"

Ji Yiren's eyeballs were floating around, which made it difficult for her to explain, so she simply did not explain and pretended to be dead.

The class teacher sighed softly, and said helplessly: "You go on like this. Let's not mention one book, you won't even be able to leave the second one, you know?"

"Of course, the teacher knows your family's situation. Even if you don't pass the exam, your parents will arrange it casually, and your future will be very good, but." The class teacher took a sip of water from the water glass, took a break, and continued: "It was given to you by your parents after all. When you enter the society, everyone will put your parents' label on you instead of your label. Do you want that kind of life?"

Ji Yiren shook his head, "I don't want to."

The teacher in charge, Ruzi Kejiao, nodded, "That's right! If that's the case, you have to work harder, don't you?"

"But I don't think there's anything wrong with me like this?" Ji Yiren looked at the class teacher harmlessly.

Class teacher: After talking for a long time, I dare to fart.

"Isn't it?" Ji Yiren looked at the head teacher with a smile.

The head teacher took a deep breath, but she was speechless.

"Yes." The head teacher rolled his eyes.

Ji Yiren touched his nose, and secretly glanced at Wen Ruohan not far away.

Wen Ruohan had already finished grading the test papers in his hand, organized the test papers, handed them to the head teacher, and glanced at Ji Yiren who left the head teacher. After a while, he walked out of the office with the registration form for the sports meeting, and looked at Ji Yiren who was waiting for him not far away. one term.

Ji Yiren smiled and waved at him.

Wen Ruohan strolled up to her, stopped for a while, and continued walking.

Ji Yiren quickly followed his footsteps, looked at the registration form in his hand and said, "Wen Ruohan, are you also participating in the sports meet? I want to participate too!"

Wen Ruohan looked at her, a little surprised, "Are you participating in the sports meeting?"

"Ah!" Ji Yiren nodded.

"What are you participating in?" Wen Ruohan looked at her.

Ji Yiren

Made a shot put action, "throw the shot put."

Wen Ruohan pressed his fist to his lips and coughed lightly, expressing deep doubts, "Are you sure you can throw a shot put."

Ji Yiren nodded like garlic, "Yes, can you come and cheer for me then?"

Ji Yiren looked at Wen Ruohan expectantly.

Wen Ruohan glanced at her, looked away, and replied in a flat tone: "It depends on the situation."

"Yeah." Ji Yiren nodded excitedly, "I will cheer for you then."

Wen Ruohan gave her a funny look, "I won't participate in the competition."

"Huh?" Ji Yiren was deeply suspicious and continued to follow Wen Ruohan.

Wen Ruohan said "Yeah." He walked to the door of the classroom, put his hand on Ji Yiren's head, and lightly swiped to help her turn around, "Your classroom is upstairs."

"Wow!", the classroom suddenly burst into boos.

Ji Yiren slipped away in embarrassment.

Wen Ruohan watched her leave, turned around and entered the classroom, and said coldly, "It's boring."

"Very boring." A few of them who were not afraid of death nodded their heads and said.

Wen Ruohan looked at him, "Are you sure?"

A few people sneered, "It's just a joke! Should the monitor be so serious?"

Wen Ruohan went to the podium and calmly announced some precautions about the sports meeting.

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Games.

The whole school was full of enthusiasm and the competition was in full swing.

After Ji Yiren finished his warm-up exercises, he walked to the arena. There was a lot of people around the sandpit. A group of people from each class came to cheer for the participants in the class.

"Yu He, come on."

"Xiao Ning, come on."

"Ji Yiren, come on."

……

"Come on, Ji Yiren."

One class was louder than the other class. Ji Yiren looked around and saw a mass of black heads, but he didn't see Wen Ruohan.

Ji Yiren was a little depressed, he shook his arm, and suddenly heard the voices of Lu Li and Zhuo Chenyang not far away.

"Ji Yiren, come on."

"Yi Ren, come on."

Ji Yiren looked around, and accidentally saw Wen Ruohan standing beside Lu Li and Zhuo Chenyang.

Ji Yiren's flustered heart suddenly calmed down, the warm sun shone down, and the world was peaceful.

Wen Ruohan looked at her calmly.

Ji Yiren smiled happily, following the sound of the whistle.

Ji Yiren raised his hand and threw it, and the shot put flew away, flying to a distance of 10 meters, taking the lead.

"Wow, we won." The people in Liberal Arts Class [-] screamed excitedly, and they ran towards Ji Yiren in a swarm, jumping around her.

After a burst of cheers, the crowd dispersed, and Ji Yiren subconsciously looked for Wen Ruohan, but he didn't see Wen Ruohan's shadow.

"He rushed to the men's 3000-meter long-distance race." Leng Shuyao's voice sounded behind him.

Ji Yiren turned his head to look at Leng Shuyao, Leng Shuyao smiled, "He is on the field now, go and help him cheer!"

Leng Shuyao handed over the unopened mineral water to Ji Yiren.

Ji Yiren glanced at the mineral water, then took it, looked at Leng Shuyao with a smile, nodded, "Yes.", and ran to the track.

There were too many people gathered around the track, and Ji Yiren exhausted all his efforts to dig holes through the wall.

Only then did he squeeze into the crowd, and saw Wen Ruohan standing on the side of the track doing body exercises. The boy was wearing a pure white sports suit, and the breeze blew his white clothes and the fine hair on his forehead.

Ji Yiren waved his hand, made a trumpet shape with his hands on his cheeks, and shouted excitedly: "Wen Ruohan, come on."

Wen Ruohan paused while doing warm-up exercises, looked for the sound, saw Ji Yiren who was crowded in the crowd cheering for him, raised the corners of his lips, and then looked at Zhuo Chenyang who was standing on his left.

Zhuo Chenyang smiled and sighed, "There is a little traitor in our class." He lowered his eyes to hide the loneliness in his eyes.

"Zhuo Chenyang, come on."

Zhuo Chenyang was shocked, and looked at Ji Yiren happily.

(End of this chapter)