Rebirth: I Have a Spiritual Spring

Chapter 57 Men’s competition, frustrated

Zhang Wanwan was left helpless by Luo Jingyun's words, and could only sigh helplessly, "Then we can only show off the tricks. Anyway, I still say what I said, don't cause trouble and don't be afraid of it, just do your best."

She doesn't think that Huang Liting is an athlete, just judging from her behavior!

"You, you! I'm so angry with you!" Luo Jingyun couldn't do anything to her, so she turned around and immediately told the other girls in the class about Huang Liting, and told them to beware of the underhanded tricks of the girls in class three.

Zhang Wanwan felt that Luo Jingyun had some conspiracy theories, but she didn't say anything. The incident happened because of her, and she didn't even have the right to explain for others. What's more, she was as unfamiliar as she was to the girls in Class 3, let alone The right to speak.

A group of people were chattering around here, and they didn't stop until Su Ranran came over with large and small bags.

In the morning, it is the boys' game, and the girls are responsible for cheering them on.

Zhang Wanwan was stuffed with a piece of red cloth, with the words "Class 1, Grade 1, Must Win" written on it. The corners of her mouth twitched, and she was forced to tie the thing to her forehead, and then was dragged to the playground by Luo Jingyun. , she always felt like she was being watched like mad all the way, and she felt uncomfortable all over.

A group of people arrived at the edge of the runway. Zhang Wanwan looked around for acquaintances. Only then did she remember her good deskmate. She tugged on Luo Jingyun's sleeves and asked in a low voice: "Jingyun, who knows everything, what are you doing?" Have you seen that guy Leng Ziyue?”

"Him?" Luo Jingyun looked surprised, "Why do you suddenly want to find him? How could that guy attend such an occasion! If you want to find him for something, you should wait until next Monday!"

Zhang Wanwan: "."

After thinking for a moment, she still couldn't understand, "Why don't you say he doesn't participate in such activities? I haven't seen him in the military training before. I remember the principal said that military training is something that no one can escape. He is the exception. Today He didn’t need to participate in anything involving the class’s sense of honor, and he didn’t come, but the head teacher didn’t say a word and didn’t care at all. This is against common sense!”

"What's so unreasonable? That guy's unsociable nature hasn't lasted for a day or two. I've been his classmate for so long, except that I know his name and that he's a boy and has good academic performance. I don't know anything about him. You know, who knows if he has any secrets? Hey! It’s none of my business, I’m just a handsome guy, and I don’t have any obsession with them! Look, it’s Brother Tian! "

Luo Jingyun's eyes lit up when she saw Tian Sen, and she tried her best to recruit him, which made the boys in Class 1 very dissatisfied.

Cai Long yelled at her directly, "Luo Jingyun, what shift are you in?"

Luo Jingyun glared back, and the two of them started making a fuss regardless of the occasion.

Zhang Wanwan helplessly held her forehead. With such an interruption, she could no longer continue asking about Leng Ziyue.

Soon the game started.

The first game can be said to be a warm-up. To Zhang Wanwan's surprise, Yan Zeyu also played.

The girls gathered around the track frantically, shouting at the top of their lungs, as if whoever shouted the loudest would be noticed by their male idols.

Zhang Wanwan couldn't do what they did, so she only cooperated with Luo Jingyun to cheer, and her voice was completely drowned out by the others.

The gunshot rang out and he started running. As Yan Zeyu ran, he kept paying attention to the girl cheering for him from the corner of his eye. When he saw Zhang Wanwan, he smiled brightly at her.

A group of girls who didn't understand why they thought Yan Zeyu was smiling at them went crazy like nymphos.

Only Huang Liting, who was standing behind the person opposite, knew who Yan Zeyu was smiling at. Jealousy overwhelmed her like a tide. Even she herself didn't realize how ferocious her expression was now. Fortunately, everyone else's attention was on the runway. , but didn’t find anything wrong with her.

There was no suspense about the results of the morning competition. The best place achieved by Class 1 was the second place in the men's 800 meters and only the third place in the 50 meter relay. A group of people were quite disappointed when they returned to the base camp. Cai Long's face was particularly gloomy because the men's 800-meter race was won by the third class, which made him sick as if he had eaten shit.

The girls gathered around them to persuade them, and the atmosphere seemed a bit dull.

Zhang Wanwan silently handed them mineral water and tissues, and then stood silently in the corner playing with her fingers.

Cai Long was silent for a while, then suddenly turned to look at her, "I'm sorry, I promised to beat up Class 3, but I ended up being killed instantly."

Zhang Wanwan hurriedly shook her head, "No, no, you are already very good! When my old class was here just now, he said that he didn't expect our class to be ranked. After all, our class's specialty is not sports. It's already a big deal to get such a high ranking." It’s a surprise, we are all very happy for you, really!”

"Yes, yes, you are really amazing! We just need to develop our moral, intellectual, physical, artistic and physical skills in an all-round way!" Luo Jingyun recalled what Su Ranran said, and the boy who had been a little wilted before finally became more energetic.

Some of them have competitions in the next two days and are already gearing up to avenge their past humiliation.

After appeasing the group of boys, Luo Jingyun and Bao Yaqing pulled Zhang Wanwan aside and whispered: "I saw it just now. The boys in Class 3 are quite hostile to our class. You said all the boys are like this, let alone the girls. When I was watching the game today, there was a girl from Class 3 standing next to me, and that person even said that he was going to torture us to death in the afternoon!”

There was deep worry in Bao Yaqing's voice. She was like a Virgin Mary. She was quiet and did not compete with others. Being stared at for no reason really made her uneasy.

When Luo Jingyun heard this bad temper, she immediately became angry. She rolled up her sleeves, widened her eyes and asked sternly: "Who? Who said that? I'm going to have a fight with her first. I want to see who can be so angry!"

Zhang Wanwan and Bao Yaqing quickly grabbed the person tightly.

"Okay! Let's resolve the dissatisfaction on the runway in the afternoon. As long as we win and make them have nothing to say, it's fine. Now, if they don't admit it, we are the ones who come here to make trouble?"

Zhang Wanwan talked earnestly before letting Luo Jingyun sit down with such a bad temper.

Zhang Wanwan simply didn't go back at noon because there was a game in the afternoon. She made an appointment with Luo Jingyun and Bao Yaqing to go to a leisure bar near the school to eat and rest. The three of them returned to school at about the same time.

What surprised Zhang Wanwan was that she actually saw Leng Ziyue in the base camp!

"Didn't you say that this guy won't show up until Monday?" Zhang Wanwan muttered blankly.

Luo Jingyun next to her looked like she had seen a ghost, surprised and happy. She didn't bother to answer Zhang Wanwan's questions and dragged her into the base camp.

Sports committee member Tang Lang came over with a bunch of things and said to them: "This is the sign for the competition. Pin it on your back. Check your shoelaces before going on the court later to make sure you don't trip."

The three nodded sharply.

Tang Lang saw that Bao Yaqing was very nervous and said with relief: "Just relax and go on the field. The girls' competition will definitely not be as fierce as the boys' competition. Just keep running 800 meters."

(End of chapter)