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Chapter 863 Trainee Female Teacher VS Rebellious Teenager

Chapter 863 Trainee Female Teacher VS Rebellious Teenager (37)

Su Jiujiu didn't like their current atmosphere, so she smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "Although you were tricked by me for signing up this time, you still completed the competition, and you did it very well. Thank you for your work for this class." everything of."

She reached into her pocket and handed the things to him.

"You saved my life last time, but because of various things, I never had a chance to thank you properly. Treating you to dinner is a bit too vulgar, so I bought this little Rubik's Cube, which can not only be played with, but also be used as a hanging ornament."

Shang Wenjie didn't move, Su Jiujiu grabbed his hand and forced the Rubik's Cube to him, "I said it was a gift for you, so you just keep it, I know you like it."

"You have a good rest, I'm leaving first."

From the beginning to the end, he didn't make any movements. After an unknown period of time, he spread his palms, looked at the palm-sized Rubik's Cube, and started playing with it by himself.

How could she know that he likes this...

in the afternoon.

The four-by-one-hundred relay race was about to start, when Su Jiujiu came to take a look, Yang Siyuan walked towards her anxiously, "Ms. Su——"

"What's the matter? Aren't you about to run away?"

"Fang Jie suddenly had diarrhea and couldn't play."

"Ah? Then where is he now? How is his body?"

"Just went to the bathroom."

"There is no substitute in that class?"

"The students in the competition have just participated in the [-] finals, and some are in the competition. The rest of them, if they are not too thin or too fat, they can't run at all with their physique!"

"How long?"

"When this group finishes running, it will be our turn."

"Don't worry, I'll find someone."

When Su Jiujiu was thinking on the spot, Shang Wenjie's voice came from behind, "I'm going!"

Yang Siyuan disagreed after hearing the first one, "Didn't you just run [-], your body can bear it, you should go to rest!"

"Shh-"

The whistle sounded, and people had already passed the other three runways, so they were on duty!

"There's no time to find someone else."

Su Jiujiu asked, "Are you sure your body is fine?"

"Ah."

She asked again, "Really?"

"Ah."

Su Jiujiu made a decisive decision and warned: "Then you go, pay attention, body first, competition second, if you feel uncomfortable, don't try to be brave!"

"Ah."

It happened that Fang Jie came back, so he quickly asked him to take off the badge and put it on Yang Siyuan. He also told him about their tactics, practiced it two or three times, and then entered the track.

Because Yang Siyuan did run faster, he was the last one!
The referee's whistle sounded, and the contestants on the track took their positions. With a snap, they ran out like an arrow off the string!
Now it has passed to the second leg. At present, No. 800 of Class [-] and [-] of Senior High School is five meters ahead of the other runways. According to the current momentum, they will definitely be able to win the [-]-meter championship this time!
The most crucial stick came, when Shang Wenjie caught the baton, he turned around, accelerated immediately, and rushed towards the key point!

In the sound of cheering around, in the anticipation of everyone, when everyone thought that he would be the first to reach the key point without any suspense, he slipped and fell to the ground!
There was an exclamation from around, and the cry went down!

Watching his shoes fly out from the soles of his feet, and even landing on the ground in an embarrassing posture, someone actually laughed, which made the collective of Class [-] and [-] of Senior High feel very annoyed, and they shouted loud slogans again, Cheer for Shang Wenjie and encourage him to stand up!

In just two seconds, Class 2 of No.[-] had already caught up, and the five-meter gap created by the efforts of the first three students was instantly evened out!
Even if he fell down, Shang Wenjie always held the baton tightly in his hand. Regardless of the flying shoes or the pain on his body, he got up from the ground and rushed forward. In the expectation of the sixth class, he rushed over Crossed the finish line and won the championship 2 seconds faster than No.[-]!

(End of this chapter)

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