drama prince

The sports committee was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly said: "Meng Yang, we are going to compete now, not for fun. If you talk about learning, then you say you want to replace Fang Chenxi, then I have no objection, but now It's a relay race.

It is good that you have this kind of heart, but how about your speed, you should know best, right?If you really want to go, I think Fang Chenxi is more suitable. "

The sports committee almost told him directly that your ability in sports is too bad, so it's better not to be aggressive here and argue with them endlessly.

Everyone originally thought that Meng Yang would never say anything after hearing the words of the sports committee member, but they didn't expect that instead of shrinking back, this man became even more persistent.

"In short, if you say I'll go, I'll go, you don't have to say it."

Gu Haotian was very surprised by Meng Yang's persistence, since he just said that he would replace Fang Chenxi, he was already surprised.

He didn't think that Meng Yang was showing off like others did. Wouldn't he know how much Meng Yang was capable?If it wasn't for him always hiding his strength for the sake of trouble, he might have been the champion of those running events in the freshman year of high school.

What surprised him was that people who obviously didn't like troublesome people actually asked to go to the competition.

why?

Puzzled in his heart, he turned his gaze to Fang Chenxi.

Then he looked at his feet again, thinking with some uncertainty in his heart, is it for the honor of the class, or does he care more about the injury on Fang Chenxi's feet?

Meng Yang's sudden episode made everyone in the class very embarrassed. Even Luo Min was quite surprised when he found out.

They haven't decided whether to let Meng Yang go up to replace Fang Chenxi.

Here, Gu Haotian finally couldn't bear it and moved closer to Meng Yang's side, and said in a low voice, "Why, stop pretending?"

Meng Yang just glanced at him, pursed his lips and said nothing.

Gu Haotian didn't mind, just continued: "You have been very wrong recently, have you noticed that, the most surprising thing is that now you seem to be too lazy to pretend to be your noble prince on many occasions, what are you doing?" Did you suddenly change your gender, or do you have other thoughts in your mind?"

Meng Yang was even more surprised when he heard it, and he looked at Gu Haotian in surprise.

To be honest, if Gu Haotian didn't mention it, he wouldn't have thought about it for a long time.

In the past, he paid great attention to his own image. When he encountered things that he found troublesome or didn't like, he avoided them as soon as he could. How could he take the initiative to take things on himself like now?

But why?

He himself was a little puzzled, but he just felt that his mind was a little messed up.

Inadvertently, he saw the injury on Fang Chenxi's foot, and his thick black eyebrows couldn't help but wrinkled together.

He really didn't know the specific reason, but he was upset to see Fang Chenxi go up to the competition with his foot injured.

Several class cadres in the class discussed together for a while. Although they were a little reluctant, they still agreed to let Meng Yang replace Fang Chenxi.

The sports committee member was still a little worried. After thinking about it, he stepped forward and asked, "Meng Yang, have you really thought about it? Do you really want to replace Fang Chenxi?"

Fang Chenxi was also standing beside him, not because he thought he was capable, but because he was thinking about Meng Yang's usual performance, thinking that with his little ability, he still insisted on going to the competition, if he lost later, even if he didn't say anything , how many times someone will push the responsibility on him.

He wondered, isn't this person most concerned about his own image?

Why don't you pretend now?

Out of good intentions, Fang Chenxi finally said, "My feet are fine, why don't I do it myself!"

As soon as the words were finished, Meng Yang over there immediately grabbed the words, "You're all hurt like that, what are you going to do, if you say I'll do it, I'll do it, and you all don't say any more."

Fang Chenxi originally wanted to help him, but this person didn't appreciate it, and she immediately became a little angry.

Thinking about the unhappiness before, I think I should shut up, this person is purely looking for unhappiness, so why should he stop it?

Ten minutes later, it was their turn to go to work. Now, even if they didn't want to, they had no time to hesitate.

Many students in the class felt that it was impossible to win the championship this time, and their interest was halved accordingly.

However, many people played well with Meng Yang, and they didn't have any particular objections. Anyway, if they can't win, the most important thing is to participate?

Before the competition, Meng Yang deliberately stood beside Fang Chenxi, with his chin raised, looking arrogant, "Fang Chenxi, if I help you win the competition, how can you thank me?"

Fang Chenxi looked at Meng Yang in surprise, he was really surprised, thinking how could a person be so thick-skinned, don't talk about his strength, let alone the competition has not even started, how could he just Such conceit will surely win?

He really wanted to ridicule him, who gave him the skin to make him brag about it so shamelessly.

But thinking that the game is about to start, there is no need to argue with him here. Anyway, how is the game going? When the results come out, you will know it naturally. If the loss is too ugly, it will be really embarrassing .

"If you can win the final victory, then whatever you want is up to you."

When Meng Yang heard this, the corners of Meng Yang's mouth immediately raised an arc, "You said this yourself, don't go back on your word."

Then the race started, and the participants stood on their own track one after another.

Meng Yang was the last one.

In fact, others thought that his first move was more suitable, but he insisted on the last one, and he wanted to win the final victory himself.

Meng Yang was very persistent, and the others had no choice, thinking that there was no hope of winning this time anyway, so let's do whatever we want!

The competition started quickly, and all the athletes ran out with the gunshots. There were many students around the track and field, all cheering for their class.

The runners selected by the first class of the first class ran quite fast, and they maintained this leading position at the beginning.

But when it comes to the second track, it's obviously not going to work.

When Meng Yang was the fourth to take over, he was already far behind, and Wang Qiang's was also the last one. At this time, he was at least ten meters ahead of Meng Yang.

With such a gap, no one would think that their class has any hope of winning, but Fang Xia kept cheering as usual, "Meng Yang, come on, Meng Yang, come on!"

Her voice is quite loud, and there is always a feeling that her throat will be torn at any time.

Seeing him like this, the others got infected and cheered non-stop.

At this time, Meng Yang had already taken over the baton. He pursed his lips, as if his whole body tensed up.

When he rushed out like an arrow, the others couldn't believe it. When he caught up with Wang Qiang who was running in the front at an astonishing speed, the whole class felt like a dream.

But then came even louder cheers, "Meng Yang, come on, Meng Yang—"

As Meng Yang advanced more and more, the cheers grew louder. At this moment, they didn't even care whether their throats would burst.

People in other classes were frightened when they saw the sudden burst of enthusiasm from class one.

When Meng Yang surpassed all the competitors at an amazing speed and won the final relay championship, the shouts of all the students in the class could almost overturn the entire track and field.