I got pregnant after A became O in front of my rival

Chapter 43

"classmates!"

After class, Sports Commissioner Sun Liyu took a stack of sports meeting registration forms and yelled loudly on the podium, "Anyone want to sign up? Take the initiative! Win glory for the school!"

Sun Liyu was impassioned and generous, and the group of people below pretended that they hadn't seen or heard anything, and devoted themselves to writing the test paper.

"..."

Seeing that everyone refused to cooperate, Sun Liyu had no choice but to tap the podium with a teaching wooden ruler, and tried his best to persuade: "Everyone should cheer up! Be enthusiastic! Sports are a very meaningful thing! Not only can you exercise your body, but also keep your body and mind healthy." ! Have the courage to surpass yourself and challenge yourself! It can show the other side of your blood!"

Sun Liyu very much hoped that everyone would cooperate in the registration, but the sports performance of Class [-] was really poor. If it was changed to a competition registration, everyone would fight for a registration form, but the fact of the sports meeting cannot be forced.

Is it not fun enough to read the test papers? Why do you have to sweat under the scorching sun!

Is it because the progress in grades is not good enough? Why do you have to be crushed and rubbed in the stadium!

This kind of unregistered situation is not only in class one, but also in other classes.

Lincheng No. [-] Middle School has good grades and focuses on teaching cultural courses. Every time the college entrance examination, the city's top scorer is in No. [-] Middle School. In the past ten years, it has won the provincial champion three times. This record is second to none in any region of the country, and almost no one can match it. But on the contrary, the overall sports performance of No. [-] Middle School is not good.

Learning and physical education cannot be combined at the same time. The only time students in No. [-] Middle School give themselves is the two physical education classes per week.

I don't think it's too embarrassing to be pecking at each other in the sports meeting, but Qixing High School and Huang Lunqiao Middle School both train sports students. Guan is the name of a few provincial athletes, which makes people tremble.

Sun Liyu yelled for a long time, and only Jiang Zhihuo raised his hand. He was playing with his mobile phone while talking, and sat there with one chair leg tilted up, "Sports Committee, leave me a form, and just give me the remaining items you have reported. .”

After that, no one responded, wishing to sink into the test paper.

The squad leader really couldn't stand it.

The number of applicants for the sports meeting is a rigid target, regardless of whether you run fast or not, you have to pay the number of people.

Usually, there is only one solution to such a matter of being unable to decide and still drawing hatred.

The squad leader gritted his teeth and suggested: "Since no one has reported, let's draw lots as usual."

Sun Liyu sighed.

The squad leader and Sun Liyu cut out 47 pieces of white paper of the same size and mixed them in the bucket together with the note on which the project was written.

Sun Liyu shook the note, let the paper mix more thoroughly, and walked down from the first group: "Everyone move your fingers, early draw and early superbirth! Don't worry if you get drawn, you don't have to play, the school still has selections , it’s just to lose face in school, you can’t get out of school!”

Everyone: "..."

It would be better not to say the phrase "don't worry".

Every lottery drawer was trembling, his hands were shaking, for fear that there would be shoes in the opened note.

A boy in the front row prayed to the sky before smoking, clasped his hands together, and was extremely devout: "I hope Xue Jinxing and Wang Houxiong will bless me! I love studying! I don't want to exercise!"

After shouting, the morale was boosted, and he quickly squeezed a piece of paper, opened it and read: 500-meter long-distance race.

Boy: "..."

Sun Liyu patted him on the shoulder to show comfort, and put down a registration form in front of him.

Except for Jiang Zhihuo, everyone in the class drew lots, and those who got the project fell silent.

The voices of a 1.5-meter-three girl in the front row and the girl next door at the same table were very clear in the eerie silence: "High jump? Seriously? The poles are taller than me! How should I jump, drill from the bottom?" ?”

The girl in the next group couldn't comfort her, so she could only help her remove the pen cap: "...let's write, and wear a mask during the selection, at least everyone can't see your face, come on, baby."

Sun Liyu also put a form in front of Jiang Zhihuo: "Brother Huo, I have reserved 3000 meters for you, long jump and relay, okay?"

He also participated in these projects in the past two years. Jiang Zhihuo has no major problems, and the comparison is OK.

After handing out the registration form, Sun Liyu notified again: "Those who get the project will be selected for the three-year period next week, and there is still one week left. Everyone hurry up and practice."

It was so difficult for class one to choose the events, and the fourth class, which is also a household with sports difficulties, was no less difficult. According to Sun Liyu's inquiry, the registration process of class four was more hard-core.

After picking a class, the class leader will set the questions, and the sports committee will be the referee, and they will compete in pairs in a rush-answer mode to determine the project.It can not only consolidate subject knowledge, but also make opponents feel double crushed psychologically and physically.

gym class.

After finishing the preparatory activities, the physical education teacher blew the whistle to leave the field, and the students participating in the selection of sports events trained separately, and the rest were free to move about.

Jiang Zhihuo and another boy who won the long jump changed into short-sleeved shorts, put on knee pads, and were about to roll twice in the sandpit. When they turned their heads, they found Yan Mu standing on the other side of the playground, staring at him with a complicated expression. The high jump pole in front.

At this time, boys from other classes are trying to jump high.

The boy backed up, backed up again, sprinted, then paused in front of the pole, jumped up in a standing long jump position, and kicked the high jump pole.

Boy: "..."

Yan Mu: "..."

"Go and dig the sand first." Jiang Zhihuo said to his companion, "I'll be over in a while."

Companion: "Where are you going?"

Jiang Zhihuo: "Pretend to be aggressive."

He walked towards Yan Mu.

At the high jump area, a small circle of people was originally surrounded by Yan Mu. When they saw Jiang Zhihuo approaching, the crowd consciously moved out of the way.

Jiang Zhihuo patted Yan Mu's shoulder: "Did you apply for the high jump?"

Yan Mu frowned, apparently extremely unwilling to admit it: "Yes."

It wasn't that he took the initiative to apply, it was just that no one wanted to apply, and the last high jump spot was forced to Yan Mu.

At that time, the sports committee handed over the task of forcing the competition to Xie Qiu. Xie Qiu took the registration form and sat in front of Yan Mu. He felt Yan Mu's eyes full of depression, and his voice was trembling: "Yan, brother Yan... look at this high jump. , he has to be tall to jump, but with your height, you can pass over with just one leg, and it will be steady."

Yan Mu: "..."

Jiang Zhihuo wanted to laugh when he heard that.Thinking back to the previous two years of sports meeting, it seems that Yan Mu was never seen?

I didn't see him playing ball in physical education class very much. He either did the questions alone or together.

Jiang Zhihuo: "I remember you didn't report last year?"

Yan Mu: "Well, no."

He doesn't want to take part in the sports meeting.There are too many people, and there will be touches if you are not careful.

Jiang Zhihuo glanced to the side again, saw that Yan Mu seemed to be thinking, pondered his expression, and finally clapped his hands, understanding: "You can't dance, can you, let me teach you?"

Yan Mu raised his eyes: "Teach me?"

"Yeah, but I'm not a professional." Jiang Zhihuo said truthfully, "Knowing a little bit of movement is enough to show off."

Yan Mu did not refuse, and said, "Okay."

Jiang Zhihuo smiled, and raised his hand to gather those around who were also practicing high jump: "Come on, come on, is there anyone who can't jump? Brother Huo will teach you how to pretend to be aggressive in the arena. What’s the matter, it’s more important to be handsome enough to dance! You’ll be taught, you’ll be so handsome you’ll commit a crime.”

These words brought up the surrounding atmosphere, and all the boys cooperated one after another: "Mr. Jiang, please guide me!"

Jiang Zhihuo adjusted the pole to a height of 1.7m85: "I'm not a professional, I can't jump as an athlete, so I'll pretend to be [-] points."

The 1.5-meter girl who got the high jump in the first class cried and said, "Is it only 85 points at [-]? I can walk over without bowing my head."

Everyone around laughed, and the boy with a good relationship with the girl plucked her hair.

Jiang Zhihuo moved his wrists and ankles, and began to teach: "The high jump is divided into leaping and back jumping."

"A run-up is required for the leaping form. The best number of steps for the run-up is eight to twelve steps, with a straight line in the front and an arc in the back."

"In addition to this, the most important thing is to move naturally, with fast speed, good joint coordination, and stretched torso."

"Flyback style is to develop the explosive power of jumping, bend the back arch, and swing the legs upward. Finally, and more importantly, don't touch the bar!"

"Of course, you don't need to listen to the above. Whether our sports meeting doesn't care if your posture is standard or not, as long as you can jump over it. Let me show you."

Jiang Zhihuo took a few steps back.

The crowd also retreated, forming a small circle.

Jiang Zhihuo lightly jumped twice on the grass, then leaned forward, and rushed towards the crossbar, and then stepped on the sole of his foot, his calf muscles tensed, and he jumped into the air, like a leopard leaping in the air , the back is arched, the shoulders are inverted, the head is raised, the jaw, neck, and Adam's apple are drawn together in a very beautiful arc.

He crossed the crossbar with an extremely light posture, dropped his back to the mat, and quickly climbed up again, raising an eyebrow at Yan Mu.

The clouds are very thick today, the sun is not hot, but the whole heart seems to be scalded by the sun, and my breathing is stagnant.

The young man who is flamboyant and enthusiastic is the most eye-catching, and the corners of his lips are always curled with an extremely handsome arc, pleasing to the eye, just a simple high jump, surrounded by people around, and even many girls directly took out Cell phone camera.

The boys who jumped together saw more and more people here, squeezed in, saw that Jiang Zhihuo was pretending to be high jumping, immediately pulled his shoulders, and said angrily: "Brother Huo is obviously from our long jump team." , why did you come to the high jump group?"

"Pretending to be aggressive, didn't I say that?" Jiang Zhihuo was extraordinarily frank, "Pretending to be aggressive doesn't matter long jump or high jump!"

All the boys in the long jump group dragged him away, "That's enough, come back to practice."

On the surface, he was teaching, but in fact he showed off to Yan Mu. Jiang Zhihuo was very happy, and he didn't forget to turn his head before leaving, and asked Yan Mu with a smile: "Yes! The main thing is to be handsome, nothing else is important. "

There is only one high jump mat on the playground, and many classes take turns jumping. Brother Huo’s pretense is too beautiful, and there are crowds around him, and he can’t let go. A group of people struggled for a long time before one person climbed, and the pole was lowered to 1.4 meters. , haven't jumped over yet.

Yan Mu took the initiative to go to another place, and the girls watching Yan Xueshen left, they also left one after another, and moved to another bunker.

The boys who practiced long jump saw the crowd moving over, and there were many beautiful girls among them, so they immediately geared up and were eager to try.

As long as Jiang Zhihuo doesn't care, the girls' eyes are used to it, and the forum posts are still red. Now these girls look at him, not only at his face, but also pointing at when he can make a pair with Yan Xueshen, and then there will be a triangular abuse Deep love, very impure thoughts.

He walked to the starting line.

Jiang Zhihuo is a natural force, handsome in everything he does.

From a distance, he can be seen sprinting forward, his jumping body is like a stretched and sharp bow, he sprints, takes off, lands again, as if he is taking off, half of his clothes are pulled up, revealing a thin waist. The dimple is sunken, and the abdominal muscles are obvious.

It was the other people's turn next, Jiang Zhihuo wiped his hands with a wet towel and took out his phone.

Yan Mu was brushing up questions when a message popped up on the screen.

Jiang Zhihuo: Handsome or not.

Yan Mu:?

Jiang Zhihuo: I saw you looking this way, your eyes look good.

Jiang Zhihuo: 5.0!

Yan Mu: Handsome.

Jiang Zhihuo: It’s right to be handsome, you didn’t dance just now?Go back and teach you privately.

Yan Mu: Good.

After sending a sentence, Yan Mu turned the subject back: You are looking at me too.

Jiang Zhihuo admitted generously: Yes.

The two are frank and open, and there is nothing they can't talk about.

Jiang Zhihuo: Now only you look at me with pure eyes, and everyone else looks at me with CP eyes.

Yan Mu: ...

"Brother Yan." Xie Qiu had just finished running the lap, covered in sweat, panting heavily, grabbed a bottle of water and sat beside Yan Mu.

His luck is really bad. He lost to his opponent by one problem and was forced to participate in the 500 meters. wore.

Xie Qiu was quite looking forward to some words of comfort from Brother Yan. After all, the high jump can save a lot of trouble compared to 500 meters. Who would have thought that Yan Mu didn't say anything, just looked down at his phone and typed, and then he said "huh" when he remembered One sound.

"Brother Yan?" Xie Qiu took a glance and found that Yan Mu was sending a message, and asked, "Who is it?"

Before Yan Mu answered, Xie Qiu raised his eyes and found that there was an expression on Yan Mu's face.

Yan Xueshen keeps a straight face all the year round, and it will be very obvious when the corners of his mouth are slightly raised.

Xie Qiu didn't know whether it was surprise or joy: "Brother Yan, what are you laughing at?"

Yan Mu was thinking about what to reply, but the other party's hand speed was obviously faster, sending a series of messages in a few seconds.

Hearing Xie Qiu's words, the typing hand paused: "Is there any?"

"Yes!" Xie Qiu blurted out, "I've known you for a long time, I haven't seen you show your expression, let alone laugh, I haven't shown it before chasing the school belle...ah no, I have. "

Yan Mu: "?"

"It's against Jiang Xiaoba." Xie Qiu counted with his fingers, "Frown, disgust, hate, stay away from me, all kinds of expressions. By the way, you two really don't get along. You quarrel when you meet, Ladula No, brother Huo is impulsive, I didn't expect you to be impulsive, and you almost didn't fight several times, I've never seen you lose such a big temper."

Yan Mu: "..."

Xie Qiu: "Oh, by the way, do you remember that you said before that next time you want to beat someone up, don't pull you? I'm so angry!"

Yan Mu: "..."

Every sentence was stabbed in the heart like a sharp knife, "chi chi chi" several times, splashing blood all over.

Xie Qiu didn't notice it, and wanted to stab the knife: "Yes, so, you know how surprising your expression was just now, right? So who can make you laugh like this? Anyway, it can't be Brother Huo, forum Those who smack CP here are too fake, they must know that the relationship between the two of you is incompatible, so they must not dare to smack like that."

Yan Mu: "..."

Xie Qiu asked again: "Anyway, I think it's amazing. What happened before can be repaired a little bit now, but that's it. Brother Yan, how could you be bent because of him, you are so stupid."

Yan Mu: "..."

Xie Qiu was puzzled: "Why didn't you speak?"

In the past, Brother Yan would reply him with a "hmm", but now he didn't say a word, Xie Qiu asked again: "Could it be that you are chatting with that Omega in your family?"

Yan Mu: "..."

He turned off the screen and silently glanced at Xie Qiu.

"What's wrong? Did I say something wrong? I still didn't scold hard enough. Brother Yan, tell me, I will always stand by your side!"

Xie Qiu's eyes were innocent, and his tone was firm and resolute, stabbing at both sides of his brother.It's just that they don't know that the few words just said have already pierced people's blood.

"Enough..." Yan Mu withdrew his eyes.

Don't scold me, it's hard enough, my heart is so cold.

This... can this still catch up with people...

The author has something to say: PS. The source of the high jump is from Baidu~

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