Primary school students of all worlds

"The last ten seconds! Nine seconds! Eight seconds! Seven seconds!"

The sound of the countdown made Wang Quan and others put aside their distracting thoughts and squat down slightly.

"Six seconds! Five seconds! Four seconds!"

The laughter gradually died down.

"Everyone get ready at three seconds countdown. Everyone get ready at two seconds countdown! One second countdown!"

but!

Wu Tian couldn't help but stand up, his eyes burning as he looked at Wang Quan and the other children. If they could win this sports meet, they would surely gain the confidence to face the storms and make friends to face the difficulties together! So—win it! Kids!

"Everyone—run!"

Primary school students’ campus life: Chapter 91: Can I give up treatment?

This is a battle to get rid of inferiority and win a better future. Its profound significance makes Wang Quan pay extra attention to his competitors, such as those female saint warriors with extraordinary momentum, who are even known as the strongest push-ups.

These five Saints didn't carry their fathers on their backs, nor did they join the Father's Alliance, nor did they have a sense of solidarity and mutual support. All they had was the confidence that came from their well-trained bodies and the microcosms about to burst forth! Even the way they lay on the ground was filled with such confidence...

"How is this going?!"

The Saints looked at their sprained ankles in shock and disbelief.

"Is it surprising that something could go wrong with a running style that involves stomping the ground so hard right from the start? Do you think your bodies are made of iron and can withstand it?"

Wang Quan, who was passing by, looked at the Saints who were still doubting him with confusion, and then continued to overtake them, shouting one, two, one, two and ran forward.

The burden on his shoulders was a little heavy, but because there were four people sharing it, he was still able to move forward at a considerable speed. However, this speed was no match for the fathers who were carrying their children lightly. Those parent-child teams had all surpassed the Father Alliance and were still widening the gap.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the Father's Alliance became anxious and quickened their pace!

"Don't be impatient! Don't lose your breath."

Li Xiaolang warned loudly: "They can't cooperate with each other like us and take turns to replenish their physical strength. Soon their physical strength will not be able to support that speed. Then it will be time for us to overtake!"

Hearing this, everyone in the alliance reluctantly suppressed their impatience and continued to move forward steadily, but if there were no accidents, it was obvious that some accidents were going to happen.

Sakura Kinomoto, who was moving on the pulley, circled around Li Syaoran twice, blinked and suddenly accelerated. In Li Syaoran's astonished eyes, Sakura Kinomoto said, "I'll go first" and then quickly moved towards the finish line.

It didn't matter that he moved forward, Wang Quan suddenly felt a strong sense of frustration, the stretcher slipped from his shoulders, and he staggered and fell to the grass.

"hiss……"

Wang Quan raised his head, holding his slightly scraped ankle, and saw Li Xiaolang standing there at a loss. He said with a guilty look on his face, "Sorry, I messed up my rhythm and accidentally ran a few steps too fast."

"I'm not the one you need to apologize to."

Wang Quan pointed at Illya, who had been thrown hard beside him. The silver-haired girl covered her hardened buttocks and said reluctantly, "It's okay. I've practiced before. This little scrape won't be a problem at all. Let's continue."

The five-member team hurriedly stood up and picked up the stretcher, but this delay made the five people further away from the main group. The runners who were originally behind them took advantage of the moment when the five people were regrouping to overtake them again and again until they were back on track after they had sorted themselves out.

But the bad situation was not just that. The adults were better than Wang Quan had imagined. They ran a thousand meters without any signs of stopping. They just had a bad breath and slowed down, but continued to move forward with their loads.

"This can't go on like this!"

Wang Quan gritted his teeth and said, "Friends, speed up! If you don't, we won't win!"

Everyone nodded in approval and increased their speed, but soon they failed again due to factors such as low synchronization rate, some people were too fast and some were too slow.

"hiss……"

Furute Rika, who had fallen from the stretcher, covered her hip and looked pitifully at Wang Quan, who had fallen flat on his back. "Wang Quan, I suddenly realized something—do we really have to win?"

"It's just two falls, don't say such discouraging words."

Wang Quan climbed up and looked at Lihua confidently. "Those elementary school students who lost their parents need the confidence that victory brings! So we must win beautifully."

Furute Rika was stunned and asked back, "But who can guarantee that this bumpy road will definitely lead to victory? What if we fail?"

"Forehead……"

Wang Quan scratched his cheek and looked at Furuto Rika resolutely: "I admit that there was an element of gambling in my mind, but today! One of your ass and those inferiors must die!"

"I suddenly feel like I don't really need that kind of confidence."

Lihua muttered as she obediently got on the stretcher. Fearfully, she was carried forward by her friends, and from time to time she asked them if they were tired, saying she could get down and change at any time.

But the friends subconsciously squeezed their hips, and at the same time firmly replied that it was not hard and they could continue running.

"..."

Although he could faintly hear the cries of "it's almost time for a substitution", this harmonious scene of mutual help made Fat Tiger, who was standing outside the field, feel sad.

"I can see that you really want to participate."

The dean walked up to Fat Tiger and watched the race unfold with him. "But why are you standing here instead of at the starting line?"

"Director, don't joke."

Fat Tiger muttered, "This is 2000 meters. I can only run meters at best. Unless someone carries me on a stretcher and gives me time to rest, or..."

After a pause, Fat Tiger lowered his head even lower.

"Or can your parents carry you?"

The dean said softly.

"No, there is no such 'or'"

Fat Tiger unconsciously clenched his fists. "My family owns a shop. My mom said the profit margins are slim. Even though we're the bosses, we only make as much as employees, and we're open year-round. They definitely won't waste their precious time participating in such a 'boring' school sports meet, let alone for me who would embarrass them..."

As he spoke, the usually domineering elementary school student lowered his head.

"What if I say—there is such a thing?"

The Dean's words made Fat Tiger raise his head subconsciously and said, "Dean, is there any way for me to let my parents come here?!"

The Dean of Studies shook his head. "I'm a terrible educator. I had to rely on my students' direct reminders to realize what your problem is. But even if I realized it, I don't have the ability to solve it—but."

Fat Tiger couldn't hide his disappointment in his eyes, and the dean raised his index finger and said, "I know someone who can definitely get your parents here."

Fat Tiger looked at the dean in surprise and delight: "Which adult has such ability?"

"He is not an adult, although he is much stronger than ordinary adults."

The dean pointed at Wang Quan and the others who were about to throw someone down again, and said to Fat Tiger amid Lihua's cries of "I really feel that I don't need to be rescued anymore."

"The only problem is—even though the child knows that the root of his mistake is your poor family environment, he still has no intention of forgiving you."

Primary School Students' Campus Life: Chapter 92: Primary School Students Also Want to Build Cars

After a bumpy journey, amid the cheers of the Fathers' Alliance, Wang Quan raised the golden ticket in his hand high in the sun, announcing that the winners of this event were their group of five!

Although they were not the winners, the other members of the Father's Alliance felt deeply proud to see their companions win the game.

As the winner, although he had little strength left, his clothes were soaked with sweat, and his face was gray, the little boy's eyebrows were raised, and the corners of his mouth were also upturned, especially when more and more alliance members cast envious and admiring glances at him, the upturned arc was more difficult to suppress than AK.

The dark magician girl, who was floating above Wang Quan and watching silently, shook her head with a smile. Although she said that she participated for her friends and to win confidence for the elementary school students, it was obvious that the little Master was also excited about this hard-earned victory.

"But... at what cost?"

Furude Rika said quietly, "Is it the at least nine hundred and ninety-nine times I fell?"

"Don't be so pessimistic about the problem..."

Wang Quan pressed down hard on Furushe Rika's shoulders, his gaze fixed on his friend as he spoke, each word clearly emphasized: "That was the nine hundred and ninety-nine times you fell, but it was also the nine hundred and ninety-nine times you never gave up, wasn't it?"

"Do you think you can just say some cool lines from anime and get away with it?"

Furude Rika gnashed her teeth as she spoke to Wang Quan, each word clearly: "I give up! I'm pretty sure I shouted at the top of my lungs that I was giving up treatment!"

"Is this happening?"

Wang Quan rubbed his chin and said, "Maybe the wind was too noisy and I didn't hear it clearly. I will definitely pay attention next time!"

After punching her friend who was pretending to be stupid in the chest in anger, Lihua couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Ahem, fellow students, thank you for presenting such a wonderful game to everyone."

Teacher Wu Tian took the microphone and announced to the crowd, "Now please prepare for the second round."

Upon hearing this, the primary school students were suddenly shocked. The 2000-meter race had just ended, and the second race was about to start so soon?

"Hey, don't rush to express your opinions yet, because this second competition doesn't require any heavy physical strength. It's more of a test of your handcrafting skills."

Following Teacher Wu Tian's announcement, two large trucks drove into the school gate one after the other, and finally stopped side by side. The truck compartments were then opened by the drivers who got out, revealing seven or eight shelves on the trucks and a wide variety of parts and tools on the shelves.

"The second competition is a handcraft competition. Please use these parts to assemble a working car. Then run it for a thousand meters and you will complete the challenge."

As Teacher Wu Tian spoke, he pulled out a thick stack of bills and said, "Those who successfully complete the task will receive a coupon for a buffet restaurant sponsored by the Return Foundation. With this coupon, you can eat and drink for free at the buffet restaurant."

Upon hearing this, the pupils' eyes lit up immediately.

"Buffet restaurant? Is this some legendary buffet restaurant?!"

Lihua didn't bother to rub her buttocks, she grabbed Wang Quan's sleeve and asked excitedly.

"What the hell is this legendary buffet restaurant?"

Wang Quan asked in confusion, "Is a buffet restaurant something rare?"

"Mee! How could I not be curious?"

Lihua's throat trembled as she spoke, "I heard the cafeteria offers the freedom every elementary school student dreams of: over a hundred different kinds of food and drinks, and even free ice cream! How can you be so calm, Wang Quan?"

Wang Quan gestured for peace of mind and pointed at the truck. "Because I don't think any of us five are good at handicrafts, right? Li Xiaolang, are you good at it?"

"I do know some techniques for refining weapons, but I don't think they can be used in front of you."

Li Xiaolang spread his hands and said, "So I'd better give up this competition and become the first elementary school student in the audience to prepare for the third game."

"that……"

At this moment, a familiar voice sounded. Wang Quan turned his head in confusion and looked at the acquaintance who suddenly came over. Then he became alert: "What are you doing here, kid? Are you trying to spy on the enemy?"

"When did we become enemies? I'm here to help."

Yao Dadi, who came over pushing a motorcycle, looked at everyone helplessly and said, "You seem to be in trouble. Maybe you need some help, so I'll give you this motorcycle."

Looking at the motorcycle being pushed over by Yaoda, everyone's eyes lit up, and Wang Quan couldn't help but touch the motorcycle all over.

"It feels as smooth as silk, the luster shines like a coating, and the smell of the gasoline and the car itself blend so perfectly, leaving a mellow and unique fragrance. It's simply the perfect combination of design and science! Is this car going to be given to us?"

Yao Dadi also nodded happily: "Student Wang Quan has a good eye! Use it!"

"Wait, I have a question."

Wang Quan pointed at the motorcycle in his hand in confusion: "Where did you get this motorcycle?"

Yao pointed at the big truck beside him and said as a matter of course, "There."

"Isn't there just a pile of parts?"

“Those parts are large and complete.”

Haruka gestured at the various parts of the motorcycle and said confidently, "So it's very easy to assemble a car."

"So easy? Is your father an engineer?"

Wang Quan asked puzzledly.

"Do not……"

Yaoda scratched his head and smiled shyly, "I assembled it myself."

"How many geniuses are there in our fifth grade class one?"

Wang Quan's mouth twitched, and then he pushed the motorcycle back to Yao Dadi: "Forget it, you should take it back."

"Don't you want it?"

Yao Dadi quickly said, "I really assembled this myself. My father didn't interfere at all. Even the large and heavy parts were moved using levers or jacks. So accepting the car won't violate the creed of your alliance..."

"Accepting help from a friend certainly wouldn't be a violation."

Wang Quan shook his head and whispered to Yao Dadi, "But can I defeat you with your car?"

"Hmm... probably not."

Haruka hesitated. "Even if the quality of the vehicles is the same, there's still a difference in driving skills. The only one in Class 5-1 who can match me in driving experience is that guy, Watari Senbu."

“So the five of us built one ourselves.”

Wang Quan pointed at the spare parts beside him and said to Yao Di, "It's going to be hard to win anyway, so I'm going to work with my friends to build a car. Even if we don't win, the experience of working so hard together will definitely become a great memory."