Gao Leng Xueba lures Xiao Nuanmeng

Chapter 43 Ha, I'm laughing so hard
The school sports meeting is the happiest day in my high school career, because there are three days without classes.In addition, it is a good day for sports students to harvest fans.But for the contestants who have no athletic ability, it is a bad news.

The students in the key classes are good at reading, and they are good at reading, while the rest are not very interested.When get out of class is over, the boys play basketball and football, and the girls occasionally swing their badminton rackets, but don't expect them to do any more sports.

Therefore, on the registration form for the school sports meeting of Class 15, only a few names were filled in.

At this time, the role of class cadres is fully exerted.Under the strict requirements of the class teacher, every class cadre bit the bullet and went on the field, signing up for at least one project.

Before the school sports meeting, the sports field was unprecedentedly lively.Many people are training hard in order to get a good result in the school sports meeting and win glory for the class.Of course, this does not include Cheng Zhuqiong who is purely for soy sauce, Zhen Ping who has extremely developed motor cells, and Lin Yaoyao who can't participate in any events.

Zhen Ping has a stern and daughter-in-law police father who strictly supervised her physical training since she was a child, fearing that she would not be able to run fast when she was in danger.

Lin Yaoyao, who is so fragile, will be out of breath if she quickens her pace a few steps.If Zhen Ping and Cheng Moqiong hadn't had a match, she would never have strolled on the playground.

As for Cheng Haoqiong, it was only on the night of the garden party that he found out that he also had a competition.

"Damn! Who gave me the high jump!" Cheng Moqiong excitedly put down the competition schedule in his hand, and let out a roar, breaking the silence of the evening self-study.

Afterwards, the whole class erupted.Starting tomorrow, there will be no classes for three days!
As the melody of "March of the Volunteers" sounded, the teachers and students of the school gathered in the track and field field one after another from the canteen, dormitory, library, and office.

After queuing up, each square team walked in unison, shouted the slogan of the class, and paused before passing the rostrum.The order of the square team is determined by drawing lots, and Class 15 of Senior One is the first.

When the host said "report the number", Cheng Jiaqi, who led the team, ran to the audience, scratched his head and said, "Our class is all here."

The other teams let out a burst of laughter that made everyone in class 15 feel inexplicable.They didn't wake up until they heard the report of the next team. Their squad leader was so stupid and wanted to pretend that he didn't know him.

The monitors of other people would give a perfect and crisp salute first, and then said in a loud voice, "Report, there were originally 56 people in Class 56 of Senior High School, but there are actually [-] people. The report is over!"

After the military parade, everyone began to take their positions.Cheng Haoqiong pulled He Xin to squat next to the high jump field early, watching how other people jumped and learning the rules of the competition.Finally it was the turn of the first year of high school.

All players stand together and receive number plates. Cheng Moqiong, who is 1.5 meters 1.6, stands out among the players with an average height of [-] meters [-], and is particularly conspicuous and short.

"If you let me know who signed up for me, I will definitely beat him up!" Cheng Moqiong took the number plate and walked to the cheerleaders in her class, pouted and said.Lost big!

"It's okay, Cheng Zi, you'll jump this way, that way..." Zhen Ping immediately came to an off-court instructor to tell Cheng Moqiong the posture and skills of the high jump.

When Hu Qiaoguang came to the sports field, he happened to see Cheng Moqiong watching the game engrossed, thinking that she was cheering for some classmate. "Little Chengzi, what class are you in? Which class is yours?"

"15." No need to look, you already know who it is.

"Is that funny squad leader from your class?" Hu Qiaoguang recalled the report of the first class when he walked in the square team just now, and asked knowingly.

"I don't know him." Sure enough, Cheng Jiaqi was about to become famous.

"Which one are you looking at?" Hu Qiaoguang noticed that Cheng Moqiong's gaze was only on the high jump pole.

"I didn't look at any of them." Cheng Moqiong replied still intently.

"Next, Cheng Moqiong."

Hearing the scorer's call, Cheng Zhuoqiong walked into the competition field with an expression of death.Only then did Hu Qiaoguang notice the number plate Cheng Moqiong had stuck to his arm.high jump?Who the hell made such a big joke on her to let her take part in the high jump?Ha, I'm so fucking laughing.

"Bring it."

Hearing a cold voice, Hu Qiaoguang took out a charger from his school uniform jacket and handed it to the girl with a cold face beside him.

(End of this chapter)