Miss Lady Professor

Looking at Gong He's more and more cold eyes, those girls finally had to smile, sorry to nod, quickly left here.

"Are you worried about my accident?" An Ruoxi looked at Gong He's cold face and asked.

"I'm just passing by." Gong He expression indifference, finish saying, he crossed an Ruoxi to go forward.

Ann Ruoxi looked at his back and shook his head. How could she not pass here.

Since it is the third round, only ten classes will draw lots, five classes will draw the winning lot and five classes will draw the elimination lot.

After Ann Ruoxi came in, her ears were full of complaints, "it was not said that the draw was made at five o'clock. It was really that there was no sense of time at all, and we had to wait for a quarter of an hour."

"That's right. Since all of them give up in the end, why draw lots?"

The voice of accusation lingers.

Ann Ruoxi didn't take care of the complaints around her. She looked at the drawing box from her own eyes. The mouth of the barrel was the size that only one hand could reach in. The inside of the barrel was the same size, so there was no possibility of cheating.

It seems that the draw seems to be relatively fair. Everyone draws a sign from it. There is no place to mark.

In fact, she also came to see if there was cheating in the school. Now it seems that there is no cheating.

An Ruoxi was excluded from the competition because she was late this time. The remaining three classes finally decided to draw a victory class by scissors and stone cloth, and decided to match the elimination group.

Finally, an Ruoxi knew the result of the group and returned to class Z. looking forward to her, she was always expressionless.

The hearts of the people sank.

"No, don't tell us to give up this time!"

"Yes, there are only five classes left! If we give up this chance, we'll have the last one! "

"Yes, anyway, the rest are weak classes, so we can't give up?"

……

Listening to the voice of discontent, an Ruoxi's mouth suddenly appeared a smile, she happily looked at everyone and raised her voice: "this time, we will not give up!"

"Whoa!"

Class Z Burst into a frenzy, and everyone couldn't help cheering, as if the prisoner who had been locked up for a long time was finally released. Great, class Z can participate in the competition, and will not give up so cowardly again! If it's going well, maybe it's a shame.

"Wait a minute, Anna. Which class did you end up in?" Shen Mingxin couldn't help but ask in a confused voice.

"Class 7, I'm taking class 7 this time. Class 7!" An Ruoxi raised the bamboo stick in her hand and opened a big smile on her mouth.

Class 7, the school this session of the beauty class, the class of girls in the majority, less boys and weak. Although the boys are five more than class Z, they are all weak, which is the most vulnerable class among the freshmen.

Lucky to be in class 7.

There was more cheering than just now, this time with absolute confidence.

"Did you hear me correctly, class 7, class 7 really?"

"Yes, class 7. It's a big win."

"Yes, how lucky!"

……

"Well, you have better luck than me." Lin Zhan looked at an Ruoxi and said happily.

"The main reason is that the probability is relatively high. After all, there are only five classes. And even if we can't get it this time, we will still face class 7, because class 7 is the weakest! But it's a pity that I didn't get the round An Ruoxi walked down the platform and sat down beside Shen Mingxin.

Next Monday is the competition between the two classes. We still have weekend time to practice.

After the draw, the boys in class Z seem to have taken stimulants. Every morning exercise is like stepping on a rocket and rushing to the top of the mountain.

"Class Z of grade one may win this time!"

"Yes, it's probably the first Z class to win."

……

Such comments are not only in the first grade, but also in the second grade.

When Gong min'er heard this, he could not help feeling dissatisfied: "what do you mean, is it possible for class Z to win this time?"

"Sure!" A classmate who had a good relationship with her said: "this time, class Z was drawn from class 7. If you don't win, can you afford their training for so many days?"?! It is said that they run every day! "

"Is it really possible to win?" Gong min'er couldn't even sit down. She asked again, "do you think class Z will win?"

Their plan hasn't been carried out yet. Will an Ruoxi be in the limelight?!

"If there is no accident! It is estimated that our new class Z may surprise the whole school Her classmate interjected.

"Unexpected, isn't it?" Ye Chengxin, who was originally reading a book, also said: "it means that as long as there is an accident, they can't win, right?"

"It depends on the accident." Gong min'er looks at Ye Chengxin, and his eyes are bright.……

On Monday afternoon, when the basketball match began after two classes, the basketball court was surrounded by water.

The school's basketball court is divided into indoor and outdoor, the game is in the indoor stadium, there are special spectators. Before the game starts, not to mention the audience, even the aisle is full of people.

"What about your accident?" Gong min'er looks at Ye Chengxin beside him and asks.

They are in a team now, so they have more contact than before.

In the past two days, I haven't seen any accidents in class Z, let alone the signs that they may lose.

Moreover, because the hope is in hand, the morale of class Z is almost unprecedented.

"Don't worry. You'll wait for a good show later?" Ye Chengxin has been smiling and can't wait to see the situation that class Z is facing.

Ann Ruoxi let him lose the people, it is time to return.

"Yes, so confident! Do you want to tell me the truth first? " Gong min'er is more and more curious.

At this time, people on the basketball court have found something wrong.

"No, look at the candidates in their class. One of them doesn't seem to be from class 7." The equation points to the starting lineup of the other class. There is a person who looks tall and experienced, and doesn't look like the candidate of class Z they investigated before.

In particular, in the video of class 7 competition recorded by the girls in their class, they did not see this person at all.

"Not one, but two!" An Ruoxi looks at the other team members. In addition to the tall boy, there is a little boy who is very strange. Basketball is like sticking to his hand. It looks like the ball feels very good. It is definitely not the level that the boys in class 7 can do.

"Those two are from class 10." Lin Zhan took a look at the other side and his eyes were cold.

This is a student of sports specialty class.

"What's the matter? Your class invited foreign aid to let the boys in class 10 play the game!" Z class students heard this, directly rushed to the other class said.

"Who said we are not in class 7?" The tall boy asked directly, in a very arrogant tone.

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