Jiangshen's Xiao Zuojing is strawberry flavored

Chapter 29 Fame
A bunch of people downstairs replied, all asking about Qiao Mian's past.

Qiao Mian closed the phone.

Now her reputation has been ruined by Ji Yu's operation.

Most people think that the wind is the rain, not to mention that Ji Yu's appeal is not weak, it is too easy to discredit her.

Qiao Mian blew her bangs up, helpless.

Forget it, it's not the first time it's been discussed anyway.

Qiao Mian rubbed her head, making her hair a little messy.

She decided to add a few more words to Zhou Xun's speech... Bah, the review.

Jiang Si raised his eyebrows, and looked away when Qiao Mian regained consciousness.

Qiao Mian took out the physics competition questions and started to work on them. She only raised her head to listen when the physics teacher explained some important knowledge points.

Jiang Si was much more careless, and even changed his mind.

The get out of class bell rang, and the class was inexplicably quiet.

The squad leader walked up to the podium, coughed twice, and attracted everyone's attention, "Don't go out, everyone, I have something to say."

They also cooperate, listen to him.

"The sports meeting is coming soon. If anyone wants to apply for a project, please contact the sports committee to sign up—everyone, be active, and don't let us, Brother Jian, gather people everywhere again."

Last year, there were not enough people, and it took a long time for sports committee member Jian Hao to complete the task.

Someone in the class immediately made a fuss: "Squad leader, we want to sign up, and you don't want to see what projects the school offers."

Not to mention those embarrassing fun projects, the girls actually have to run for [-] yuan!

Other schools are considerate of the difference in physical fitness between men and women, and the maximum is [-] for boys, and [-] for girls.

Their school is good, and they have set up "gender equality", which makes it uncomfortable for everyone.

Last year, it was the biology class representative of their class. After the end, she vowed never to participate in the sports meeting again.

They have no other alternatives.

The squad leader patted his forehead, looking very distressed: "Then Brother Jian, please do your best."

Jian Hao: "...?!"

Handing over the mess to him again?

They laughed like they were going to knock the roof off.

As soon as the squad leader got off the podium, Song Ruan stepped up.

Someone shouted: "Brother Ruan, what are you going to say?! Hurry up! I'm in a hurry to go to the bathroom!"

Song Ruan smiled and said, "There is still such a long time, what are you in a hurry for?"

"I just have one thing to do, Express."

"All right, all right, talk!"

Song Ruan didn't interrupt: "It's still a traditional show, we have to choose two people who will hold signs at the front."

"One man and one woman, you can figure it out."

Before the start of the sports meeting, all classes will walk on the track for two laps, and then make a unified announcement of the sports meeting—collectively called the open and indirect sessions.

As long as it's not too much, the teachers will be happy and don't care.

Whether it's a sports meeting, what you want is the atmosphere.

And those who walk at the front of the class are usually the face of the whole class, the two most beautiful.

...So the person who elects the card can also be called Lalangpei?
Anyway, these two places are voted for by the whole class, which is actually quite fair.

The most important point is that the person holding the sign does not need to wear an ugly school uniform that day, but can wear whatever he wants.

——The class uniform they mentioned before was put on hold, and they never mentioned it again. This time, they can only wear school uniforms.

After Song Ruan finished speaking, he got off the podium, everyone was also liberated, and they were all discussing the sports meeting.

Qiao Mian felt as if she had passed away.

It seems that he hasn't been transferred to No. [-] Middle School for a long time. Not long ago, he was still telling Jiang Si that they discussed it too early, and the sports meeting was already going.

Song Ruan cut the paper in his hand: "Master Si, you can help me, there are so many, when will I cut it."

(End of this chapter)