Fang Bing: "..."

Fang Bing stood there as if a telegraph pole had been inserted in the classroom, watching the whole class laugh with an innocent face.

It took a long time before he suddenly yelled, "Dadongzi, you really want to be enemies, right!?"

Well, it's really just making up the numbers.

The school stipulates that, except for group events such as 4×100, 4×200, two-person three-legged, and tug-of-war, each class can register three students for each event.

Under normal circumstances, except for a few key projects, the reports are not complete.

Like a 5000-meter race, no one in Class [-] could run down except Wu Ning and Qi Lei.

And Qi Lei has to take on the task of taking the 800 and 1500 rankings, so 5000 is only one Wu Ning.

However, if Wang Dong hates people, he hates people here.

People with no athletic ability like finance and Fang Bing have to be taken by me, and no one will be left behind.

In fact, this is very good. Each class in the sports meeting has points and rankings, as well as rewards.

It doesn't matter if you can take the ranking or not, the main thing is that everyone will go up together, and how fun it is to play for two days?

It's just... Fang Bing's shot put throwing is really too spoof.

The whole class was laughing, wishing for the sports meeting in the afternoon to see how Fang Bing threw it.

As a result, the laugh was not over yet.

Wang Dong: "Er Chengzi, I will hand over the manuscript for the sports meeting to you! When the time comes, you will write it, and you will go on stage to recite it."

Dong Weicheng's smile froze instantly, and the whole class fell silent.

Then, ha ha ha ha ha ha! !

Dong Keba came to the stage, absolutely!

I saw Er Chengzi's face turned purple, and his eyes rolled, "Fuck, do it! Don't be afraid, be afraid, shame on me, what am I afraid of!"

"..."

"..."

The whole class froze again, only to hear Wang Dong bared his teeth and smiled, "You're just kidding, why are you taking it seriously? The manuscript is of course the class leader's business, and you don't need you if you want to go! Actually, I only reported you 5000, 1500 and shot put."

Dong Weicheng: "!!!"

His physique is not much stronger than Fang Bingqiang, so what?

Chapter 160 Failed in School Examination

About the sports meeting, I don’t know why, the older I get, the less interested I am.

When I was in elementary school, the happiest thing of the year was the sports meeting, because I could eat delicious food.

At that time, the economy was poor, even if the family was rich, it was not so rich, and there was never enough time for snacks.

The three brothers have a little money in their hands. No one is a child who likes to spend money. If they have money, they will not be willing to spend it.

At most, I eat ice packs and figs between classes, and "rolled candy" after school (malt candy rolled up with two small bamboo sticks, like bangbang candy).Occasionally buy a bag of Myrisu, and share it among three people.

However, the sports meeting is different, so what is the sports meeting?That's the snack convention!

One person carries a big bag to school, full of delicious food.

They swept away before noon, and then waited for Qi Guodong to send them another wave.

More importantly, this day is the time when you are most willing to spend money, and the rows of small vendors outside the school gate are like a children's market.

All kinds of toys and barbecue, anyway, in that era of scarcity, they were particularly abundant.

You can hold a bunch of mutton skewers in your left hand and a water gun in your right hand, boldly meeting the envious eyes of your friends.

In short, the cool is over.

After entering junior high school, my third uncle went to join the army, and no one came to deliver ammunition.

Moreover, the times have changed, no longer carrying bags of snacks to school, as long as you bring money.

In front of the middle school gate, there are no vendors selling childish toys, anyway, it just lacks taste.

However, there are also cool places.

For example, Wu Xiaojian, in his words, can sit next to the girl he likes with a stern face.

Yes, the ambiguity of junior high school students is so simple, even Wu Xiaojian, who claims to be a "veteran", just wants to sit together for a while.

As for Tang Xiaoyi, he could drop in with Lu Xiaoshuai and the others from class to class, standing on the table and waving the red flag.

As for high school, Qi Lei doesn't know!

Because there was no sports meeting in the vocational high school in the previous life, I heard Tang Yi go back and show off to him, saying that the boys and girls in his class hid in the classroom to hug and kiss me.

I don't know if it's true or not, but I was quite envious at the time anyway.

However, when it was really his turn to participate in the sports meeting, Qi Lei was a little tireless, it was really too troublesome!

Wang Dong felt a bit like changing the king's banner at the head of the city. His sports committee could finally play a role, and forced to arrange events for the fourteenth class.

In his words, friendship comes first, competition comes second, it doesn't matter if you can't run, the most important thing is participation.

And this... is just the beginning.

High school is not like elementary school and junior high school. The class teacher is just like the nanny, who does it by himself.

It's already sixteen or seventeen, who cares about you so much?All things are organized by the class cadres, and Liu Zhuofu is completely a hands-off shopkeeper.

Just throw down a sentence, "I can't compare with others in study, so I have to take back the spiritual civilization award and the first overall score in the school year when I hold a sports meeting? Otherwise, you really can't do anything!"

"Crack!" Everyone cursed behind their backs, "Who are you running on?"

He has completely seen the true nature of Old Liu, standing up and talking without pain in his back, he is ruthless and cruel, not as good as a beast!

But, there is no way, who will let him have the final say in this class?When he said a word, everyone had to move.

Counting down, there are still many things!

You have to practice walking in a square formation, right?Long and short running, and shot put long jump, at least you have to practice, right?

When Qi Lei, the big squad leader, came here, he still had to buy clothes.

Yes, tracksuits!

I don't know if there is still this habit in later generations, anyway, in this age, there must be a sense of ritual.

Athletes participating in various events have to dress uniformly, and a pair of underpants and vests that cost more than ten yuan has to be purchased. This has to be purchased by the monitor.

Then, there is the phalanx dress, which must be worn during the parade.

This is actually not difficult. No. 90 Middle School already had school uniforms, the kind of blue and white school uniforms in the [-]s and [-]s, which were ugly and ugly.

Moreover, considering the three years of junior high school and the suspected three years of high school, when distributing school uniforms, the current size is not considered at all, but the future size is estimated.

As a result, the crotch can reach the knee, and the top can be used as a dress.

A set of costumes that can be worn from the first day of junior high school to the third year of high school, which is most hated by boys and girls, was born.

Moreover, the different obedience levels of each grade can be seen from the school uniform.

In the first and second grades of junior high school, everyone wears school uniforms; in the third half of the semester, they are still obedient, but in the second half of the semester, they are about to graduate, and almost no one wears them.

As for the first year of high school, it will be put at the bottom of the box when it is sent out, and it will not be taken out until the sports meeting and large-scale events.

Sometimes, the sports meeting is not taken out. After all, the whole school is in blue and white uniforms, so it would be monotonous.

Therefore, each class should pay some attention occasionally, for example, to borrow from the experimental middle school.The style of their school uniform is the same as that of No. [-] Middle School, except that it is red and white.

You can also borrow them from No.[-] Middle School, they are green and white.

If you really can't borrow it, it's easy to handle. Who doesn't have a white shirt these days?

The trousers are matched with trousers and uniform white rubber shoes according to the popular color of the year.

Qi Lei remembered that in his first year of junior high school, dark red trousers were popular in Shangbei.So that year, apart from the "school uniform" phalanx, the most popular ones were white shirts and red pants.

The second day of junior high school is also red pants.

In the third year of junior high school, I changed into gray pants.

If someone in any class is related to the fire brigade or the South City Garrison, it would be awesome if they could borrow camouflage or summer uniforms. Basically, they have already shaken hands with the spiritual civilization award.

Of course, it’s not absolute. It depends on whether there are any cruel classes. It’s very exciting to wave a plastic flower when passing the rostrum.

From the perspective of posterity, these may be a bit silly.

However, in this era, white rubber shoes, plastic flowers, and white shirts are the three necessary magic weapons in the student era, and they are widely used.

Qi Lei's underpants and vest couldn't be more simple, and he didn't charge a fee for the clothes, let alone use him.

I called Zhou Tao and asked her to send Feng Qiang to the dungeon to shop for two styles of sportswear, one for boys and one for girls, cheap and affordable.

Qi Lei also specially instructed, "Don't let the quality be too low." This will save trouble next year.

In the end, Feng Qiang really took it seriously, and bought more than 40 sets, costing more than 30 yuan.

The wholesale price in the underground city is more than 30 yuan, and the retail price in Shangbei is at least 60 yuan.

Take it back and Qi Lei has a look, wow, you really don't know how to save me money, I'm very poor now!

Then there is the phalanx and the phalanx clothing, which is a bit troublesome.

There is still one week before the sports meeting. Except for the third year of senior high school, the last class in the afternoon is basically suspended. Each class will be organized by the monitor and the sports committee to temporarily hug each other on the playground.

In the words of Uncle Benshan, if you are sick or not, take two steps, at least make it uniform.

But looking at the active and cheerful appearance of the junior high school students on the playground, the big brothers and sisters in Class [-] only felt that they were getting old.

Fang Bing stood at the door of the class, pouted and looked at the big sun, "Is there anything special to practice?"

Dong Weicheng also added: "The skin of the girls in our class is so white, they are about to get tanned, how disgusting they look?"

Ding!Boom! !

Er Chengzi was smashed by the girls, it is really wretched!

But having said that, for high school students, they really don't want to go outside to bask in the sun.

Not only was Class Fourteen unwilling to move, Class One was also wandering in the shade.Although the class in the main building came out, they were not in a good mood.

It's already past mid-May, and the weather is starting to get hot, and I don't want to suffer.

Wang Dong also didn't want to organize this shit, sitting in the room, reading a book, doing papers, isn't he nice?

However, Lao Liu said, "The weekly mobile red flags can't reach our fourteenth class. Tell me yourself, have you seen what the little red flag looks like? It's justified if I don't hang the red flag for me when there is a sports meeting." ?”

Old Liu is like giving a death order, and the flag must be taken back!

"What's the matter?" Wang Dong was also very sorry, "Let's go, let's have some snacks, and we'll come back after half a class."

To be honest, Wang Dong in class [-] should have changed the most. He is not as bitter and bitter as he was when the school started, and he is also in the group.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have made such a big joke on the issue of applying for sports events.

Now, the former junior overlord of the third middle school is more humane.

A little coaxing, "Let's go, let's go, go back early!"

Everyone was downcast, "Oh, it's not easy for the sports committee, so let's save face!"

Wang Dong, "Thank you!"

While talking, he led everyone reluctantly to leave.

But Qi Lei didn't move in his seat, and said, "Everyone come back to self-study! I'll take care of this matter."

Everyone rushed to the door, and was startled immediately, Dong Weicheng said, "You've got it done? How did you get it done!?"

Then he jumped back happily and cheaply, "Hey, give your mother-in-law a... gift?"

With Er Chengzi's short-sightedness, he could see so far, so that Xu Xiaoqian's mother forced Xu Xiaoqian's mother to award the spiritual scriptures to class [-].

Qi Lei glared at him speechlessly, he was too lazy to argue with him, and said to the whole class: "Don't worry about it, I won't let you bask in the sun anyway, as long as you can get the prize back!"

"Brilliant!"

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