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"It's so strange, why didn't Xiaoshan come to school today? Reading..."

Shizuka usually has a good relationship with Dekisugi. Before Lin Feng transferred here, she would usually ask this gentle and good-tempered student Shan for help if she had any homework questions.

So when Shizuka saw that the good-tempered student Shan didn't come to class today, she was a little worried.

You know, the good-tempered student Shan is different from Nobita.

If Nobita is not in his seat, then he must have overslept at home again.

But the good-tempered student Shan is usually a person who is strict with himself, and it is rare to see him being late once a year.

As a classmate for so many years, Shizuka knows the good-tempered student Shan very well. . . Well, Dekisugi is a person who will definitely not be absent from class if there is nothing special.

"Hmm... Could it be that he just went to the bathroom? Maybe he will be back later."

Lin Feng said with some speculation as he returned to his seat with Shizuka and sat down.

Although this possibility is very small, it is not impossible. After all, people have three urgent needs.

"Uh..."

Regarding Lin Feng's guess, Shizuka didn't know what to say.

But why didn't I realize that Lin Feng had such a sense of humor before. . . ?

As time went by, Lin Feng's previous guess became a bubble.

Because until the class time came, after my teacher Cheng Rongyilang walked into the classroom, Dekisugi's seat was always empty.

He really didn't come to class today.

What's even more unexpected is that Nobita didn't arrive late for the first day of class after a week-long vacation.

But maybe because he got up too early today, he was so listless that he lay on the desk in a daze and fell into a half-asleep and half-awake state.

"Ahem... Good morning, students!"

"I am very happy to see you all so energetic after the holiday!"

"I would like to take this opportunity to announce something to you!"

After entering the classroom, my teacher, Cheng Rongyilang, first stood on the podium and glanced at the students below, then cleared his throat and spoke loudly to the students.

"The competition between the classes in the summer sports meeting held by the school this year has been determined, and the final result is the 20-person centipede race."

In order to make the students below hear and see clearly, my teacher Cheng Rongyilang also turned around and wrote the competition events of the summer sports meeting held by the school on the blackboard behind him with white chalk.

"Eh..."

"What a trouble..."

"How could this happen..."

"It will be very tiring..."

...

When I heard that the collective competition between the classes this time was the 20-person centipede race, almost half of the students in the class booed.

Centipede race, as the name suggests, is a sports-type team sport.

When carrying out such a sports event, two long logs are needed. On these two long logs, two ropes and two foot rings are fixed at about every one person.

Each contestant needs to stand on the logs in order, fix both feet on the two logs with foot rings, and then use both hands to pick up the ropes fixed on the logs on the left and right sides.

In this way, a long centipede-like queue is formed.

Just imagine it, and you will know how difficult it is.

After all, it takes twenty people to lift their left and right feet regularly at the same time to ensure that the two logs under their left and right feet move forward in an orderly alternating manner.

To keep twenty people at the same rhythm and the same frequency of travel speed, it is definitely impossible to do this without a certain degree of tacit understanding training.

It is precisely because they understand how difficult this sport is that after hearing the news announced by my teacher Cheng Rongyilang, there are so many negative boos in the class.

Perhaps in their eyes, this task is not so easy to complete.

Lin Feng is somewhat helpless about this.

Neon country often organizes these fancy sports competitions, probably to cultivate the competitive spirit and the ability of unity and cooperation of every student from an early age.

It must be said that the Neon people who live a good life do have strict self-discipline in cultivating the next generation.

"Teacher!"

"I have a question!"

Just when the classroom was booing and everyone was whispering about the difficulty of this sports competition, Xiaofu raised his hand first.

"Oh? Xiaofu, if you have any questions, just ask."

Seeing Xiaofu suddenly raise his hand, my teacher Cheng Rongyilang also looked at him with some confusion.

"If there are 20 people, then almost all the students in the class will have to participate?"

"What if one or two people are missing, what should we do..."

Because Suneo usually has a lot of tricks, he quickly caught the loopholes in my teacher Cheng Rongyilang's words.

You have to know that the total number of students in a class is only over 20, so it is not an easy task to get all the students to join.

"Xiaofu's question is indeed very good. For now, the 20-person centipede race is indeed a bit tricky."

"That is to say, if the whole class cannot work together, it will be difficult to succeed."

"So training in advance is also very necessary, but since the time of physical education class needs to be used to learn group exercises, my suggestion is that everyone organizes training spontaneously after school."

"Originally, the teacher planned to arrange the class monitor, Dekisugi, to be the centipede leader and lead everyone to organize training after school, but unfortunately, Dekisugi has been feeling unwell these days, so he asked for leave to rest."

"So, who wants to be the centipede leader who organizes the whole class to train together?"

As the voice of Mr. I Cheng Rongyilang fell, his eyes also swept over the students sitting in the classroom below.

The students who were swept by this gaze also subconsciously lowered their heads.

Obviously, they did not want to rashly stand up and be the first bird to stand out.

'So Xiaoshan didn't come to class today because he was not feeling well, so he asked for leave. . . ’

After hearing what my teacher Nariichiro said, Shizuka realized that Izukisugi didn’t come to class today because he was sick.