i have a traveling frog

Chapter 64 "The Tale of the Deer and Cauldron"

Chapter 64 "The Tale of the Deer and Cauldron"

When Su Wenran returned home, he found that Brother Bao'er had sent back a postcard.

Su Wenran clicked on it and saw the iconic Baoer brother on the postcard with a green hat on his back. In the picture was a forest, and there were three people standing on the trail beside the forest.

One person was dressed as a nun, and saw a snow-white melon-seeded face, with curved eyebrows, and phoenix eyes, and beside her stood an even more beautiful young woman, whose skin was as pink and greasy as snow, with icy muscles and fine bones, as beautiful as ever. Tianxian, and standing opposite them is a man wearing a Qing Dynasty costume, with long braids and a yin and yang head. Because it is the back, you can't see the facial features, so I don't know what it looks like. The back looks nothing special. .

Su Wenran looked at it for a long time, but didn't see which world it was.

But seeing the two beauties in the picture, Su Wenran was a little uneasy. Brother Bao'er went to see the beauties again?
This time I finally changed my taste. Do you want to try domestic products?

Su Wenran put away the postcard, looked at which world it was in, and saw three large characters of "The Deer and Ding Tale" appeared under the postcard.

It turned out to be The Deer and Ding Ji, so it was easy to recognize.

The man with his back to the postcard was naturally Wei Xiaobao, the nun must be Master Jiu Nan, and the young woman was undoubtedly A Ke whom Wei Xiaobao had exhausted all his efforts to catch up with.

Su Wenran felt a chill when he thought it was The Deer and Ding Ji.

Wei Xiaobao has seven wives, and he is happy and romantic. Brother Bao'er went to the world of "The Deer and Ding Tale". Could it be that he is addicted to voyeurism? Wei Xiaobao has seven wives, brother Bao'er is enough to peep.

"Brother Bao'er, brother Bao'er, don't make the same mistake again and again."

Su Wenran yelled in grief.

However, he can't help it, he can't go to that world by himself, and he can't find brother Bao'er, so he can only wait for him to come back and educate him again, but he is afraid that he will linger and forget to return.

As for the seven wives, it takes a week to finish watching one of them a day...

For some reason, Su Wenran was a little envious of Brother Bao'er.

Su Wenran shook his head quickly, turned off his phone in shame, and went to the noodle stall.

The next day's morning reading was cancelled, Su Wenran slept late, and when he arrived at the classroom, it was already past eight o'clock.

The loudspeakers in the campus kept playing "March of Athletes". The students who entered the campus no longer carried their schoolbags, and with bright smiles on their faces, they fought with each other and rushed on the road.

Su Wenran arrived in the classroom, and after everyone had arrived, Tong Zijie began to talk about some precautions.

For example, to maintain good order, it doesn't matter whether you win the game or not, but you must be careful not to get injured.

After giving some instructions, Tong Zijie asked class monitor Xu Tianchuan to walk in front with a sign that said her class, and asked the students to bring their stools and lead all the students of class two of the third year to the playground.

The positions of each class were arranged on the periphery of the playground, and Tong Zijie asked the students to sit in their own class area.

At this time, other classes also organized students to come to the edge of the playground. Looking around, the entire playground was full of people.

At 9 o'clock in the morning, the melodious "March of Athletes" came to an abrupt end. On the high platform in the playground, the principal Deng Jianye came to speak.

They all said big things in the same way, what kind of style and level do you want to play, and what kind of friendship is the first and the competition is the second.

After talking for seven or eight minutes, the national flag began to be raised. After the national flag was raised, the game began.

There are two hours left in the morning, and the official competition will start in the afternoon. According to the arrangement of the competition, the two hours in the morning are the tug-of-war competition between the classes of each grade. project.

"Teacher Tong, the tug-of-war is about to begin. Don't be the bottom of your class this year, haha."

Next door to Class Two of Three Years is Class One of Three Years. Their homeroom teacher Li Jun came over at this time and joked with Tong Zijie.

"It doesn't matter if you are at the bottom, the important thing is to participate."

Tong Zijie smiled nonchalantly.

The second class of the third year is a liberal arts class. In the first year of high school, the people recruited into this class were all preparing to study liberal arts. There were more girls than boys, so they always suffered from tug-of-war events.

In the first and second years of high school, the second class of the third year is the bottom No. 1, but Tong Zijie doesn't care.

Seeing Tong Zijie's indifference, Li Jun felt uncomfortable. His grades in the second class of three years were always ahead of him in the first class of three years. Although there were some good grades in his own class, they were not as good as Tong Zijie's class. The overall level is not that high.

Fortunately, Li Jun's class is a science class with many boys, and sports has always been a strong point. It is better than the second class of the third year by more than 01:30.

So every time he goes to the school sports meeting, it is also the time when Li Jun is most proud.

"Teacher Tong, we will have a tug-of-war with our class later. I will ask some boys in our class to stop, otherwise the victory will be invincible." Li Jun said proudly.

This is a bit contemptuous of people, as if the boys in the second class of the third year are not as good as the girls in their class.

Jin Xin, Xue Yongzhi and several others looked unhappy after hearing this.

Tong Zijie smiled and said, "It's okay, since it's a class tug-of-war, all the students in the class will naturally join. If you let them not join, you're excluding them from the class. Don't do that."

"Hahaha, Teacher Tong has already said that, so I will let my class of students perform hard."

"Despite the effort, we have few boys, so we are not afraid of your class!"

As a sports committee member, Jin Xin directly clamored.

Li Jun was taken aback, but he didn't expect Jin Xin to yell at him. He frowned slightly and said, "This class of kids really don't know how much they weigh."

After hearing this, Jin Xin was even more upset, and was about to refute, but was stopped by Tong Zijie.

"Jin Xin, go mobilize everyone and prepare for the tug-of-war. Let's all warm up, don't wait until you get injured."

Tong Zijie treated the students like their own family members, so the students also respected her, obeyed her orders, Jin Xin didn't bother with Li Jun, and mobilized the students to get up and go to the tug-of-war venue.

Jin Xin also knows that he can't refute it. Indeed, in terms of tug of war, his class is too weak. The basic number of each class is about 50 people, and there are nearly 60 people in the class. The second class of the third year has only 48 people, and only 10 people. Boys, don't even think about the football team. The basketball team doesn't even have enough substitutes. After all, Su Wenran hasn't participated in sports for ten thousand years.

Although tug-of-war still pays attention to some cooperation and skills, it seems to have little effect in the face of the huge power gap.

Such a class is only at the bottom of the tug-of-war.

There are a total of sixteen classes in the third year of high school, divided into four groups, and they will be drawn once in a round. The top two in each group will be selected, and then they will have a knockout match, and finally the champion and runner-up will be determined.

According to the previous rankings, the top four are separated, and other classes will draw lots to determine their divisions.

It's not that friends don't get together, Tong Zijie's class two of the third year was drawn to the competition area of ​​the class A of the third year, and their first opponent is the class of the third year.

When the results were known, the people in Class Two of the third year were all discouraged. Although they were not convinced by Li Jun's words, the gap in strength was here, and they had to be frustrated.

"This time it seems to be at the bottom again."

(End of this chapter)

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