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Chapter 183 Being a Woman, Very Good

The announcer's voice continued:

"The second runner is Tang Yimo from Qing'an No. [-] Middle School."

"Tang Yimo scored first in the liberal arts class in the final exam last semester."

"God is really eccentric. Apart from giving her such a smart mind, she also gave her such a powerful athletic ability."

"The third runner is Lin Yueshan from Qing'an No. [-] Middle School."

"Although her academic performance is not as good as the previous two, her temperament of Yujie has already emerged."

"Okay, now there is less than 300 meters left to the finish line, athletes on the track, it's time to unleash your full potential!"

"Tang Yimo is starting to overtake, and Lin Yueshan is also speeding up."

"My God, now Qin Mengyao, Tang Yimo, and Lin Yueshan are almost side by side, and I suddenly thought of an idiom - go hand in hand."

"Okay, now there is less than 200 meters left to the finish line."

"Qin Mengyao suddenly covered her stomach, looking very uncomfortable!"

"Her symptoms are surprisingly similar to those of Jin Xiaodong who just finished the competition! Did they both eat the same breakfast?"

"Qin Mengyao, come on, the end is in front of you, you must hold on!"

Not only the announcer, but all the audience present broke into a cold sweat for Qin Mengyao.

The voice of "Qin Mengyao come on" began to resound over the entire playground.

However, Qin Mengyao still couldn't hold back, she waved her hand, and then rushed out of the track, towards the exit of the playground.

Announcer: "It's such a pity that Qin Mengyao gave up the game. It seems that her physical discomfort has exceeded the limit of endurance."

"Is there any classmate, you can help Qin Mengyao and see if she needs to go to the infirmary, please."

The announcer turned his attention to the field again.

"Alright, now Tang Yimo and Lin Yueshan are doing the final 100-meter sprint."

"Now the competition between the two has entered a fierce state, and neither side can surpass the other!"

"Seeing that the end is in sight, no one can get rid of anyone now!"

"come on! Come on!"

"Crossing the line! Crossing the line!"

The announcers all shouted broken voices.

"Oh my god, if I'm not mistaken, the two should have crossed the line at the same time!"

"Could it be that today's women's 800 meters will produce two tied No.1s?"

"This is really worth looking forward to, but the final result still has to wait for the picture given by the high-definition camera to be judged."

"Okay, now our technicians are fetching the camera images, and the results will come out soon, please stay calm."

audience...

It was quiet for an instant, and many people almost forgot to breathe.

Everyone is looking forward to it, waiting for the final result to be released.

"Okay, I kept everyone waiting for a long time, and now the final result is out!"

"The women's 800m No.1 winner is... Tang Yimo from Qing'an No. [-] Middle School. Let us congratulate her with the warmest applause!"

Immediately there was a tsunami of cheers from the stands.

Lin Yueshan shook her head in disbelief, then quickly rushed to the rostrum, glaring at the referee.

"I don't believe it, you must have released the water on purpose!"

The referee smiled and led her to the technician's computer.

"Look for yourself, have we released any water?"

The technician pressed the video play button, and the video played at a very slow speed.

The two did run to the finish line at the same time, but because Tang Yimo's chest was about one centimeter higher than hers, in the end, Tang Yimo won the race by virtue of this one centimeter advantage.

Lin Yueshan's complexion suddenly became as ugly as swallowing a fly.

She never expected that she would lose in the chest so fucking badly!
This is even more humiliating than losing a game!

Soon, the reporter from the radio station came to Tang Yimo.

"Student Tang Yimo, first of all congratulations on your No.800 achievement in the women's 1m race."

Tang Yimo curled the corner of his mouth: "Thank you."

"The moment you won this competition, what was your biggest feeling?"

Tang Yimo naturally knew the real reason why he was able to win, so he said half-jokingly and half-seriously:

"Being a woman is pretty good."

The reporter was taken aback for a moment, then paused, and then understood the meaning of Tang Yimo's words. He scratched his hair with a smile: "Hehehe, your impression is really special."

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After the women's 800 meters, it is the high jump and long jump events.

In the men's competition, Yan Junxi got No.2 in both items.

When he got off the field, Yan Junxi sighed depressingly.

"Hey, it looks like I won't be able to take off my thousand-year-old second hat!"

Although No.2 is also very good, but what people remember will always be No.1.

In the other competitions in the morning, Qing'an No. [-] Middle School and Qing'an No. [-] Middle School had their own winners and losers, but overall, Qing'an No. [-] Middle School won more events.

Of course, this may be the buff brought by the home field effect, and it should become a debuff when they move to Qing'an No. [-] Middle School tomorrow.

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During the lunch break, Li Zheyu went to the chemistry laboratory and found the teacher who was in charge of testing the drinks.

"Teacher Yu, is there something in the water?"

Teacher Yu pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and nodded solemnly.

"There's a lot of laxative mixed in here."

"Do you have the test report?"

"some."

With that said, Teacher Yu handed a list on the table to Li Zheyu's hand.

Li Zheyu took the test sheet, bowed to Teacher Yu, thanked him, and walked out of the chemistry laboratory with another bottle of drink.

Soon, Li Zheyu came to the principal's office.

When Principal Zhao Peisheng heard that such a thing happened, he immediately slapped the table hard.

"Who brought these drinks?"

"It's Hao Huiwen from Class 1, Senior Three, but she probably didn't know it. She was used by Sun Jiayang from Qing'an No. [-] Middle School."

Zhao Peisheng's eyes widened: "So, the instigator of this incident is Sun Jiayang from No. [-] Middle School?"

Li Zheyu nodded lightly: "Well, it is almost certain that he did it."

Zhao Peisheng gritted his molars hard and said, "Okay, I see. You can leave your drink and test report. I'll call the principal of No. [-] Middle School now."

About half an hour later, Mei Yuejin, the dean of No. [-] Middle School, rushed to the principal's office of No. [-] Middle School with Sun Jiayang.

Seeing that only the dean of No. [-] Middle School came, Zhao Peisheng's expression darkened immediately.

"Where's Principal Liu? Why didn't he come?"

Mei Yuejin bared his smoke-stained teeth and said, "Oh, he has something to do, and he can't get away for a while."

(End of this chapter)