Chapter 351 Who has the registration form?
At the door of class three.
“It’s a sunny day again.” Xibao sighed and entered the classroom facing the morning light, “Okay, Claes bigins.”
“Why does your class smell like spicy strips?”
“Li Hua, stand up!"
"It's not me, teacher." Li Hua stood up with a face full of confusion, and said with a red mouth, "Do you have any evidence?" "Evidence?" Xibao said with a sneer, wearing a pink down jacket and slim gray culottes.
“Turn around and let everyone see.”
In an instant, the class burst into laughter.
Jiang Nian was happy, "Hua, who put the spicy strips in your mouth?"
Ma Guojun's fat face was so squeezing into a smile, "Son, you didn't wipe your mouth after eating?"
Li Hua wiped his mouth, and there was a red stripe on the back of his hand.
“What the hell?”
Behind the classroom, next to the blackboard.
The king returned to his hometown.
Xibao was dressed very pink today, like an eighteen-year-old girl.
"OK, everyone takes out the test paper and fills in the blanks when you see the word selection."
The beginning is about grammar, which is more than enough for an experienced teacher.
Since the atmosphere has just been enlivened, we should take advantage of the energy of the students in the class to finish the grammar part in one go.
Otherwise, no one will listen to the class if you delay it.
After the first class, the class fell down again. Xibao took a look, then left on his platform shoes.
After ringing the bell, the second class begins.
Everyone in the class forcibly turned on their phones one by one, their eyes bleary. He looked stunned, like an eggplant beaten by frost.
"I'm so sleepy." Yang Qiming was a little confused. He chatted with "Lu Xuan" all night, but later he realized that he had made the wrong conversation.
Lu Xuan changed her avatar during self-study last night, from a picture of a lonely woman looking at the sea to a cute cat.
Yang Qiming only added QQ in the evening and did not make a note. After getting off the evening self-study, I held my phone and found that the chat box was missing.
In the message list, look for the avatar and open a blank page frame to chat.
We talked about life ideals from poems and songs at about four o’clock in the middle of the night. I guess I can talk a little bit about it, but suddenly I feel the urge to urinate.
As soon as I got up to pee, the other party sent me a message.
“Brother, you are quite humorous.”
At that moment, he suddenly realized something. Click on the other person's space to take a closer look, and then flip through her personalized signature.
The sky is falling.
A distant cousin from the countryside added QQ without making any notes.
A little bit, just a little bit.
He is about to have sex.
In the second half of the night, Yang Qiming could not fall asleep for a second. It wasn't until half past five that I fell asleep, sleeping for a total of one hour.
Now, the sequelae of staying up late are catching up with me.
"Have you become a thief?" Zhou Yuting glanced at her deskmate Yang Qiming, "Go to bed early in the morning to study by yourself, and sleep in and out of class."
Before Yang Qiming could say anything, Qian Bao clapped his hands on the podium.
“Okay, stop talking in class.”
Then, she took the test paper but did not start the lecture directly. Instead, he paused for a moment and told a little tidbit.
“Hey, did Teacher Liu tell you about the football class match?”
Hearing this, the originally sleepy class.
Especially boys, they wake up almost instantly. His eyes widened, and the expression on his face became visibly happy.
"Real or false?"
"Why is it a football game? There is no basketball class game?"
"It must be because basketball can break bones, and school leaders are most afraid of trouble. In comparison, football is much safer."
"The people in the next class also said it, and I heard it was in response to the policy."
"Who in our class can play football?"
"Those who often play football in physical education class, who else can it be?"
Qianbao didn't stop the chattering discussion among the class. Instead, he watched with a smile and even participated in a few chats.
After about five minutes, she clapped her hands.
“OK, let’s discuss the football game after class. Take out the test paper and see Part D. Which option has a problem?”
Jiang Nian was brushing the questions with his head down when he was suddenly touched by Li Hua. He looked up with a puzzled expression.
“Doing business?”
“Are you going to play football in physical education class the day after tomorrow?” Li Hua said with a sly expression, “I actually have a dream, to become a "Football prince?" Jiang Nian was confused. "Is he a football kid? Wearing a uniform and dancing with a steel ball?"
"Akaashi! Akaishi!" Li Hua blushed. "I am here for the football career. Do you know what will happen if the national football team is without me?"
Jiang Nian: "We will win."
"Akaashi Akaishi!!" Li Hua feels that he has been extremely insulted. The national football team will not continue to be bad, but it will win without him.
How can it be repaired!
It is simply a curse more vicious than single-celled organisms!
"Li Hua, stand up, stand behind me!" Qianbao asked Li Hua to stand up, "I love talking so much, why don't you come and talk?"
Li Hua stood up holding the test paper, muttering something harsh in his seat.
"Seriously, you're unhappy again."
"What did you say?!!!" Xibao was immediately angry, "Stop standing at the back, come up and stand on the podium!"
Jiang Nian was so happy, especially when he saw Li Hua's timid and tough-tongued look, he almost laughed like a fool.
“Li Hua went crazy and said he wanted to build a new English class.”
After the second period, all the senior high school students ran downstairs for exercise.
Wang Yuhe mingled at the crowded staircase, suddenly turned his head and lowered his voice to Chen Yunyun beside him.
“Yunyun, can’t I go play football?”
Chen Yunyun was still silently palming the words, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when she heard the words.
“It’s not impossible, it’s just that there are too few girls in our school who can play football in their senior year, and we simply can’t form a decent team.”
"Oh." Wang Yuhe felt depressed for a moment, and his mouth squirmed twice, "Okay, then I won't play in physical education class."
Chen Yunyun couldn't bear it, and thought for a while.
"You can ask Jiang Nian to take you to play. I remember he said that he played in a game when he was a freshman in high school."
"He?"
Wang Yuhe came down the stairs and was about to say something. In an instant, he was dispersed by the crowd going downstairs and was forced to separate from Chen Yunyun.
It wasn’t until they reached the first floor that the two best friends met.
“Jiang Nian has ever played football?” Wang Yuhe stopped his foot above the yin and yang line between the sun and the teaching building, and stepped down hard.
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"Hmm."
"Why didn't he tell me?" Wang Yuhe was confused.
Chen Yunyun was stunned by this question, pursed her lips, and decided to push Jiang Nian.
"He deliberately didn't tell you."
"Okay! I knew it!" Wang Yuhe clenched his fists and hesitated, "But, will he take me?"
“If I play better than him, Jiang Nian will definitely become angry.”
Chen Yunyun glanced at Wang Yuhe and suppressed the raised corners of her mouth.
“No.”
On the red track of the sports ground, the loudspeaker was loud.
Each class formed a loose team, the class flag was raised in the sun, and the sharp whistle divided the sports field into two sections.
Class 3 is located near the exit, and it is an existence that will not be affected by the emperor's orders.
Li Qingrong turned back slightly and glanced at Jiang Nian who was talking to Chen Yunyun, his clear eyes as calm as autumn water.
Her skin color is very white, not radiant white. But against the white-gold sunlight, it was as white as hoarfrost.
Like the purest ice cream, three-dimensional and translucent.
Until she turned her head and lowered her eyes, there was a hint of excitement.
“Squad leader, what’s wrong with you?” Nie Qiqi tenderly posted it, wishing she could transform into the monitor’s octopus pendant.
"No." Li Qingrong's tone was very calm.
“Oh, okay.” Nie Qiqi saw that the monitor was indeed not in a bad mood, so she continued, “Can I participate in the pot throwing competition?”
Pot throwing?
Li Qingrong remembered the little thing at the back of the class. That was moved here by the head teacher before the joint entrance examination.
She remembered that Jiang Nian didn’t play.
Before Li Qingrong could answer, the executive class deputy Cai Xiaoqing reached out and lifted the vixen away.
“Come, come, come and sign up with me.”
"What are you doing, let go, let go." Nie Qiqi struggled, "I signed up with the class monitor, not you."
Cai Xiaoqing said, "There are only one quota for men and women in a class, and there is no chance if you go."
p>“What about the boys? Didn’t Jiang Nian vote super accurately?” Nie Qiqi refused, “The boys also actively signed up.”
“Them.” Cai Xiaoqing didn’t know what to say.
Suddenly, a shadow covered him.
Li Qingrong avoided the eyes of the two people, smoothed his hair on the temples that was blown by the wind, and asked in a calm tone.
“Who has the registration form?”
Jiang Nian ran four laps without blushing or out of breath. As the team was waiting to disperse, he turned his head and glanced at the football field.
I haven’t played football for a long time.
In the first year of high school, I was very busy, but I didn’t understand my parents very well at that time, and my relationship with Xu Qianqian had just begun to ease.
So much so that I was not in a good mood throughout the whole year of high school.
Every day I either play ball or play football, and there are many bad things. Either he is chased by a female pervert and takes advantage of him, or he is secretly hugged by a slut.
The first year of high school kept cutting off the bad peach blossoms, and the second year of high school couldn’t catch up with Xiao Zhou. Of course, Xiao Zhou also made some gold coins, which was a bit contrary to Tiangang.
Who makes him poor? He is powerless.
Sometimes life is so abstract. The more you want something, the less you can get it, but you have no intention of doing it.
The second year of high school is like seeing flowers in the fog, like a dream.
He looked covered in dead grass. The football field is bald in patches and has exposed brown soil, making it look extremely scrawled.
Xindao, why not take part in the competition? It would be nice to get a small prize.
Based on the school’s urine quality, there may be bonuses. It’s hard to say who will win, but the top three will definitely have hundreds of dollars, which is considered a huge amount of money.
By the way, I am teasing the primary school students. It is too easy to play with her.
After the running exercise is over.
Jiang Nian went upstairs with Li Hua and Ma Guojun, and suddenly found several people moving tables out of the Class 3 classroom at the door.
The three of them looked at each other and saw the surprise in each other's eyes.
“Moving so fast?”
“If you move slower, the physics results will come out in the afternoon, byd stuff.” Jiang Nian glanced at the stairs.
At the end of the corridor, only the back of Yu Tongjie was left moving a stool. Several people from the zero class helped him move the table and book basket.
Suddenly, Yu Tongjie turned around by accident.
His eyes passed through the noisy crowd in the corridor and met Jiang Nian with a look of straightforward hatred.
“What is he doing?”
“Maybe. Let’s go back and find dad.” Jiang Nian walked to the classroom, “Let’s go and see your round-faced and bearded classmate Hu Xin.”
Li Hua: "Akaishi! She must be a beautiful girl."
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