My monitor is actually drawing shoujo manga!

Chapter 63

"Okay, Xiaoya, I promise you, I will trust you even more in the future!" Wang Yuxin promised, slapping her chest.

"Really?"

"Really." Wang Yuxin nodded affirmatively.

"You said the same thing last time, what happened?" Xia Xiaoya glanced to the side with a look of disbelief.

Uh... that's embarrassing.

Wang Yuxin touched her face in embarrassment. She clasped her hands together, "kneeling down" and said, "Anyway, next time, next time I will never make such a low-level mistake! Xiaoya, please forgive me!"

"Okay, I'll forgive you one last time." After receiving Wang Yuxin's assurance, Xiaoya finally burst into laughter.

woohoo~
Several people's mobile phones vibrated at the same time.

Zhang Lin picked up the phone and said, "Gu Yifan sent the schedule of the competition and the list of players to the group."

Wang Yuxin looked at her mobile phone. Her competition event was long-distance running, and the competition time was three o'clock in the afternoon. ——Sure enough, as Gu Yifan said, she is free all morning.

"The events in the morning are 50-meter sprint, medicine ball, and high jump..." Wang Yuxin muttered, and when he saw Wei Tong's name, she couldn't help but frown.

"Wei Tong's competition is softball." Xia Xiaoya was also looking at the list of participating players, and she said, "It seems that our class will be in danger of competing with Old Wei today."

Zhang Lin nodded in agreement, "Well, Wei Tong is a student in the physical education class. Not to mention his physical fitness, he also has a certain skill in medicine ball throwing. It is difficult for us to compare."

"Take the championship in the hands of Old Wei... Tsk, unless some miracle happens." Wang Yuxin said.

After looking at the time, Wang Yuxin said, "It's almost time for the sprint competition, why don't we go and see it now?"

Hehe, this way I don't have to worry about writing broadcast scripts.Wang Yuxin sneered in her heart.

"I think you just don't want to write a broadcast script, right?" Xia Xiaoya saw through Wang Yuxin's little thought at once.

"Hey," Wang Yuxin stuck out her tongue, "I really can't hide anything from Xiaoya."

"It's okay, I've finished writing the broadcast draft in my hand, and I'm short of new material to write." Zhang Lin also thought Wang Yuxin's proposal was good.

Immediately Zhang Lin said: "We might as well go there now, otherwise when the game comes, there will be no good seats for the audience to sit in."

Wang Yuxin and Xia Xiaoya agreed, and after the three of them discussed it, they walked towards the auditorium together.

As Zhang Lin expected, before the game started, there were already a lot of students in the auditorium. If they came later, they might have to sit in the back seats.

The three of them found a relatively good seat and sat down. At this time, there was still some time before the competition between their senior senior sisters and seniors, and the track was basically filled with senior juniors.

Looking at the appearance of the juniors on the runway, Wang Yuxin praised: "This year's juniors are pretty good-looking! ——It's not like when I was in junior high school, each freshman was shorter than each other."

"Hey, I didn't expect Yuxin to be so kind to you." Xia Xiaoya said teasingly, "I thought you only liked tall and ruthless boys like the monitor."

I saw Yuxin cut it disdainfully, "The monitor is the type who can only watch but not eat. How could I, Wang Yuxin, like that kind of man who looks like a refrigerator all day long?"

Zhang Lin smiled slightly: "I think you are the only one in the class who dares to say that Gu Yifan is a refrigerator."

"It's true."

While the three of them were chatting, the competition of the first-year high school students finally ended, and the second-year high school students who participated in the competition began to register at the registration office.

"Speaking of which, who are the ones who compete with our class in the 50-meter sprint?" Wang Yuxin asked.

Xia Xiaoya took out her mobile phone and said, "Five tracks, we are in a group with Class H, Class D, Class E, and Class A. Class H is competing with Li Lu, and our class is Ajie."

Zhang Lin was overjoyed when she heard Ajie's name, "If it's Ajie, then there's probably no problem."

"Students participating in the competition, please take their seats on their respective tracks." The referee began to issue orders.

Ajie walked to the runway in a trance, looked at the straight runway, started to be dazed, and started the small theater in his mind.

Ah, I wanted to run casually this year, but the class leader made a big bet with Class H... Although he said that we won't blame us for losing the game, but if we really lose—will we die?

Ajie patted his cheek to calm himself down a bit, but as soon as he calmed down, he saw a few pairs of eyes full of murderous intent.

Khan, brothers and sisters, the one who provoked Class H is the monitor of our class, not me!

Ajie blushed under the gazes of several people, and Li Lu who was standing next to him said, "What, students in Class C, are you nervous? Or are you scared?"

Although Ajie was really nervous, he still had to put on a poker face in front of his opponent, "Hehe, nervous? What is that? It doesn't exist."

"Oh? Really?" Li Lu pretended to be surprised, "But your feet were shaking just now."

Ajie lowered his head and quickly adjusted. He coughed and said casually: "Hehe, don't you understand? I'm doing warm-up exercises!"

Li Lu smiled indifferently, his eyes suddenly became sharp, "Although this is just a bet between us monitors, I still hope you can be serious."

"After all, you are different from the trash next to you. As the No.1 in the last sprint competition, I really want to see how good you are." Li Lu gradually became excited.

"Huh? Garbage? Are you talking about yourself?" Ajie said mockingly: "Don't worry, I will easily surpass you like trampling a bug to death."

"Then I'll wait and see."

"Everyone on your mark~" The referee raised the starting gun.

Both Ajie and Li Lu squatted down.

"Get ready~"

Ajie took a deep breath and looked straight ahead.

"run!"

boom!
At the moment when the gunshot sounded, several people on the starting line ran at the same time.

But Ajie and Li Lu were the first to bear the brunt, and they were evenly matched!

Even though he felt the threat coming from around him, Ajie didn't dare to be distracted, and just ran with all his strength.

Swish!
After arriving at the finish line, Ajie stretched his muscles, listened to the cheers behind him, and waved towards the auditorium.

"You are really strong." Li Lu walked in front of Ajie, "It's a pity that a talent like you doesn't come to the physical education class."

"Who wants to come to your gym class? The whole day is nothing but training. It's so boring!" Ajie's words were full of resentment towards the gym class.

"Hahaha, you are right." Li Lu smiled. He and Ajie are No.1 and No.2, and they have to participate in a final to determine their ranking, while the rest can only be eliminated Lost.

He looked at the contestants in the other classes, and asked Ajie curiously: "What do you think of those people?"

Ajie thought for a while, looked at them like a prodigal dog, and said:
"The face-slapping person gets slapped in the face?"

(End of this chapter)