Chapter 254 Friendship First, Right? (Fourth Update!)
"come on!"

"come on!"

"come on!!!"

The playground was bustling with activity as if a grand event was being held, but it was actually just an ordinary tug-of-war competition.

The leader sat on the platform, watching with a smile, while people took photos next to him.

The participating classes went one by one to the front of the track to start the tug-of-war, not only under the scrutiny of the leaders on the stage, but also under the watchful eyes of all the students from the surrounding schools.

It's like an electronic cricket fighting game.

The first to compete were the first-year high school students. The atmosphere was lively and enthusiastic. As first-year high school students, their academic workload was not yet so heavy, and their cheers sounded full of confidence.

Both sides tightened the ropes, their faces flushed red like Guan Yu, and pulled frantically.

Fang Boyu was amazed when he saw it.

"These first-year high school students are so strong? Wow, even the fat guy and the red fat guy would be ashamed of themselves."

Zhang Hong smiled dismissively, "Do you even know what adipose tissue is?"

"What kind of paper-wrapped chicken? Is it tasty? Is it from the same brand as beggar's chicken?"

"Damn idiot!" Zhang Hong said irritably. "I'm not just fat, I have muscle under my fat, do you understand? That high school freshman is obviously just bloated, damn it, his shoes are practically on fire, and he's still holding on."

Fang Boyu couldn't stop smiling.

"They're just bloated, but you're just a paper-wrapped chicken, right? Double standards, huh?"

"You don't know anything, I'm too lazy to talk to you. Don't ruin my reputation here, we'll all have to rely on me later."

After watching the race ahead.

Class monitor Yang Qin and sports committee member Lu Ziyang walked over. "I've taken a look, and in other classes, the heaviest members are basically placed at the back, while the first and last positions are the most important. Zhang Hong, are you sure you're okay at the back?"

Zhang Hong patted his chest, full of bravado, "I'll take care of it, Brother Hong."

Yang Qin hesitated for a moment, "The first one is also very important, the first one..."

She looked at Gu Huai, thinking he was a suitable candidate, but just as she was about to speak, a figure suddenly entered her field of vision.

"Class monitor, I can go first. I play ball often, and I can easily carry a water jug ​​up to the sixth floor without even getting out of breath."

one look.

Su Yiming.

Fang Boyu, who was standing next to Gu Huai, was laughing so hard he was practically lying on top of him. "Are you not breathing or are you out of breath? Your arms and legs are so skinny, hahaha, I can't take it anymore!"

Su Yiming pretended not to hear, but his face had secretly turned a little red.

He vowed that from this moment on, he would become a dazzling person. He would take the initiative in everything he did, so that Cai Yan would fully realize his importance.

To be fair.

Yang Qin felt that Su Yiming was neither weak nor short; it was just that he happened to be standing next to Gu Huai.
In front of Gu Huai, Su Yiming appeared thin and skinny, like a small figurine; to put it bluntly, he looked a bit like a monkey from Mount Emei.

After hesitating for a moment, Yang Qin said, "I understand Su Yiming's desire to contribute to the class, but I think Gu Huai is more suitable for the first place. Gu Huai, why don't you take the first place?"

Gu Huai?

It's Gu Huai again!

Su Yiming was going crazy. His life had been smooth sailing and he had everything he needed. Suddenly one day, a boy named Gu Huai appeared in his world, and he felt like he was living in his shadow forever!

No, no! No!!

Gu Huai didn't notice the change in Su Yiming's expression. He just glanced around and it seemed that no one was more suitable than himself.

With strength and a tall stature, he should occupy an important position.

Of course, if it were the old Gu Huai, he would have refused without even thinking, because he lacked confidence, had never been affirmed, and was afraid of showing himself in front of others.

But this is a simulation, not the past.

How can I earn R-coins if I don't perform? The weekly store doesn't allow free purchases either.

So he nodded slightly, "I'm fine with it, I'll follow the class monitor's instructions."

Yang Qin nodded in satisfaction, "Then let's do it this way. I'll organize the classmates to cheer you on."

Whether or not to fill up with gas isn't important, as long as we have Canadian dollars. Gu Huai thought to himself, just then, out of the corner of his eye, he noticed the gazes of the girls in the queue.

He suddenly looked closely and arrested Cai Yan on the spot!

Cai Yan:
Is he crazy?! Why is he suddenly staring at me like that? It's terrifying!

Oh well, he's about to have a competition, even though it's a group of boys together and it's a very intense sport.
She thought for a moment, then reached out, clenched her fist, waved it up and down a couple of times, and said something very subtly through her mouth.

"come on."

Gu Huai felt a little guilty.

He had only meant to scare the other person, but he didn't expect Cai Yan to cheer him on.

Are you even human, Gu Huai?

But who researched Cai Yan's little gadget? She's beautiful and kind-hearted.
"Congratulations to Class 5 of Grade 11 for winning first place! Next, please welcome the Grade 12 classes!"

Amidst the banter, the first-year competition ended. Gu Huai only knew Lin Jiang from the first grade, and since she didn't participate in the tug-of-war, he didn't know which class she was in and hadn't paid any attention to it at all.

At this moment, the start of the second-grade competition was announced, and Gu Huai followed the boys in his class out of the line.

As the homeroom teacher, Mr. Chen naturally had to come out as well, but this situation was somewhat awkward, as he had just watched the first-grade competition.

Good guy.

It wasn't just the boys putting in so much effort; the homeroom teacher was also frantically encouraging them and shouting out the rhythm.

The way that little hand was waving around made it look like it was trying to catch the east wind.

That's outrageous! Isn't this just torturing the elderly?
The school leaders these days are so twisted. They're not content with just tormenting students anymore; they're dragging the teachers into it too. It's all part of their game.

As I walked out, I happened to see the homeroom teacher of the opposing class, Class Two, a middle-aged man surnamed Hu.

I teach Chinese, and Lao Hu teaches math. Lao Hu is only a few years more experienced than me, so it's not a big deal.

The two of them couldn't really say there was any specific animosity between them, since they were both adults and wouldn't hold a grudge over a group of students who changed every three years.

The two looked at each other.

Old Hu spoke first, "Old Chen, why are you so eager to fight each other?"

Old Chen chuckled, "It's just fate. After all, we're from the same class. It's just a competition, so let's not hurt our feelings, okay?"

Old Hu laughed too, "Of course, friendship comes first, competition second. Although our class has more sports students, you students are tall and strong, so it's not necessarily true that we can win."

Old Chen remained humble, saying, "Old Hu, what are you saying? If you don't win, who will? I'm optimistic about your class. Don't worry, even if we lose, I'll organize my classmates to cheer for you."

"Hahaha, you're too kind. You win then, I'll do the same!"

"it is good."

The two spoke amicably, and upon arriving at the running track, they saw the boys from each class making their entrance—

"You bunch of cowards! If you can last five seconds, you win!"

"Sign and put your fingerprint on it! Write a written agreement! I'd stand there for five seconds and give it to you!"

"Have you no shame at all, Class One?!"

"When did your Class Two start trading human organs?!"

"Coward! If you can't win, all you can do is talk back!"

"You didn't start it? You didn't start it? Watch your ancestors' graves, or don't blame me for dragging your great-grandmother out later!"

"Fuck you! You have no manners, huh?! I'll fuck you all!"

"Fuck you! Fuck you!!!"

"."

Old Chen and Old Hu exchanged a glance.

They couldn't care less about the "friendship first" principle they had just discussed; if they didn't stop it soon, a fight was about to break out.

……

(End of this chapter)

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