About my hopeless brother and sister

She looked at Wu Moxie and asked with a smile.

"Well... 100m, 200m, 400m and 1500m..."

Wu Mohee's eyes went up as he counted the items he reported, I was stunned, this is a bit impressive, this is all the running items, and the most horrible 1500 meters, the torture of that long run is something I don't even want to feel.

"Ah... Wu Moxie's body is very good, he signed up for so many events."

She said with a smile and looked at Wu Mo Xi.

I took a look at Wu Mo Xi, Wu Mo Xi's body wasn't very good, and the last time I touched her I didn't feel any muscles, and Wu Mo Xi usually didn't do well in gym class, which meant that Wu Mo Xi was just a very ordinary girl with nothing outstanding in her body.

"Why do you report so much."

I looked at the book and said.

"Because...because the gymnastics committee said so, it's not good for me not to report..."

Wu Moxie smiled awkwardly and touched his hair.

When she heard me speak, she lowered her head and looked at her book and stopped talking, I sighed, turned a page and said, "If you don't want to participate, just refuse, the gymnastics committee can't force this kind of thing."

"But, if the class can't get all the items together, the gymnastics committee will be embarrassed, right..."

I sighed, Wu Mo Xie who doesn't know how to refuse is really pitiful. The sports commissioner signed her up for a project, but didn't even consider whether Wu Moxie's body could handle it, how could Wu Moxie run down so many projects, and be disliked if she didn't take the field at that time, it would be better to turn it down now.

"It's not good to not turn down things beyond your ability."

I looked at the novel and said to Wu Moxie.

Wu Moxie lowered her head and said, "Maybe... but, I want to try... I want to help everyone out if the class can't get a full number of people together.... "

"The inability to help is not going to help,"

I turned a page and said.

"It's heavily involved."

To Tetsu put down the mouse, and on the screen, four big words, Sky Glory Victory, the ruins destroyed by them, chunks of rock swallowed up by lava. He looked at me and said.

I shrugged, then stood up. I counted the time, and as soon as I stood up, the reminder bell for late study rang. Xiang Zhe walked out carrying her bag, and Qin Lan packed her things and left soon after. I, on the other hand, cleaned up the classroom with Wu Mo Xi, and then, I was ready to leave.

"If you don't want to participate, just talk to me."

Before I left, I said to Wu Mohee who was pushing his stool with his head down behind me.

"...Okay."

There was silence behind me.

Then, Wu Moxie's extremely soft words were quietly passed on.

Wu Moxie might have seen the smile on my face when I mentioned the chairman, and this time, I saw it too, Wu Moxie's fear flashed across her face when she mentioned the games.

She knew she didn't want to participate, and she knew her body wasn't good enough, and she was dreading the Games, she didn't want that day.

If Wu Mo Xie herself doesn't know how to refuse, then it's not impossible for me to refuse for her. If Wu Moxie thinks she'll be hated, I'm fine with that, but it's all the registration forms that have to be submitted to the chairman anyway.

If you don't want to participate, just talk to me.

But I miscalculated.

Even by the night before the games, I didn't receive, Wu Mo Xi's request.

Chapter 20 about my not-so-happy sports day (I)

If there is anything that is distinctive about China, I think the most characteristic is probably collectivism.

The sublimation of collectivism into every aspect of life is indeed the most distinctive point, and solidarity is one of the most valued virtues we have. Collectivism, placing individual value in the collective and prioritizing the collective to minimize one's own interests, is the source of collective strength. Collectivism is not a backward philosophy or a flaw, it's a way of life and a way of being, there's nothing wrong with that, and it's much more appropriate than individualism.

And at this point, collectivism is embodied in the fact that this movement, whoever it is, has to be there, yes, it has to be there, whether you want it or not, because everyone is there. Your business must always be below the collective business, and that is the collectivism of the school.

Yet this school collectivism is no longer collectivism at all, it is the school's own designated collectivism.

And of course this collectivism is very annoying.

Today was a typical autumn tiger day, the coolness of the first few days made it feel like it was the arrival of autumn, but now it might as well be summer taking a break once in a while. In the playground, where many students are gathered, the sun is blazing in the sky while the ground is black as far as the eye can see, and the noisy voices like flies beating their wings make me feel irritated and depressed.

That's why I hate this kind of useless activity, which is something that should be seen by those who are interested and those who are not should not be forced. This is not collectivism, this is dictatorship in the guise of collectivism.

Well, it's no use talking about it, and I wasn't even where the class was, so I hunkered down behind the podium and silently pressed my "WASD" and ran around the map in the four directions. I had no interest in this kind of activity at all, I wore a red sun hat and had a "volunteer" sign around my neck, and then lay down here during my shift.

Well, I didn't apply at all. I asked the chairman to help me keep the spot.

"Qin Feng, it's your turn."

A man wearing the same red short-sleeved shirt as me wiped the sweat from his forehead and walked into the house, taking a gulp of the chilled mineral water in the house and then covering his forehead in pain and pleasure. I got up and looked outside beside him, I felt the world warping in front of me because of the heat and the harsh sunlight outdoors was making my eyes hurt.

I took a deep breath and felt a poisonous breath of air into my throat.

"........"

I took a silent look outside, then, grabbed a bottle of mineral water and walked out.

Never mind, I think I'll go back.

I thought this silently as I sat on the high platform.

My job wasn't that hard, that is, to sit on top of the high platform by the track, and if an athlete fell down or fainted I would be responsible for transporting him to the infirmary. The working hours are not long, just sit for half an hour and then go back to rest for fifteen minutes. But if you sit in one place for half an hour under the hot sun, it's like torment, the feeling is like being put into a steamer bun sitting and waiting for itself to be steamed, I feel like I'm covered in a mist of water, looking at all the places are blinding reflections. The sweat on my entire body evaporated quickly once I got out, making my skin strangely cool but I felt incredibly hot.

If I had let my sister sleep with me yesterday I would have been volunteering in the student union office at this time. Why did I have to be so bloodthirsty back then, I regret it now I demanded to work in the student council office tomorrow! I'm never going to sit here again.

"The next round, the 200 meters for the freshman girls..."

This game had nothing to do with me, so I closed my eyes and put the chilled mineral water on my lap.

"Wu Moxie."

Ah...there seems to be some connection.

I opened my eyes and saw that on the starting line farthest away from me, Wu Mohee in sportswear was standing there with a few girls, the white skin on Wu Mohee in short sleeves and shorts was a bit dazzling, and I saw that Wu Mohee in sportswear actually made me a bit shy, because Wu Mohee's body was pretty good, if not usually hiding herself as much as possible.

Exposing her skin in front of so many people would make Wu Mohee shy, I couldn't see Wu Mohee's expression from this far away, but I could see her standing at the starting line with her head down.

"Ready!"

A gun went off and the girls at the start line started off, but at this speed I don't see the need to race at all, and I don't think most girls are going to go hard in this weather, I guess.

Unless some of the dumber ones.