It is said that I was once a big man [Quick Transmigration]

With such enthusiastic students who love sports and are willing to make contributions to the collective, the sports committee was very moved, but he quickly persuaded him: "Wait, Yun Sang, you can't apply for all of them. Some events have conflicting dates. For example, shot put and long-distance running competitions, high jump and javelin throw, etc. These events are held at the same time period, you can only choose one of the two, and, and... you also choose the last "two people and three legs" Well, this is a parent-child sport, no matter how strong you are alone, you may not be able to get the ranking..."

In the end, the sports committee's voice became smaller and smaller, and he had heard it all along in the school.It is said that Yun Sang has been wandering outside for more than ten years, and was taken home some time ago. At first, when his parents found out, he was still cutting straw in the field, which sounded very pitiful.Back home, because of personality problems, he didn't have a deep relationship with his original parents. This kind of thing can be seen from Jiang Yanhuai's attitude, so even if student Yun signed up for this kind of project, he was destined to have to abstain.

He didn't notice that Yun Sang frowned first, and soon showed a thoughtful expression. He took out his mobile phone and made a call.

The Nancheng sports meeting will start soon. The students in Class [-] and [-] of senior high school are preparing to go out with a class card. At this time, they found that the students in other classes have prepared carefully for this sports meeting. The uniform looks heroic, but the overall atmosphere is different.

For the sake of gimmicks, some classes collectively wore camouflage uniforms and walked for a while, some wore Tang suits and Tai Chi suits and punched a set, and some even staged sitcoms, all kinds of ingenious plots, which made people laugh laughing out loud.

In contrast, Class Five didn't even have a slogan except for a sign, which seemed extremely poor and perfunctory. When the camera scanned the audience, it stayed on them for a second and then quietly left.

At this time, a group of top students were dissatisfied, and began to accuse without leaving room: "Zhang Hui, what did you do as a sports committee, the teacher gave you the right to make various decisions about the sports meeting, and you let our class collectively become a foil and a countdown? "

"There are so many tricks in the class, but our class has only a broken brand. This is your dereliction of duty."

Listening to your accusations, Zhang Hui, the sports committee member, rolled his eyes to the sky. He is too lazy to care about this group of people. These days, he begged them to apply for a project to collect their heads, just like his grandson. At first, he called everyone The guy donated a class fee so that he could rent some cheap uniforms, but he was also rejected indifferently.

Now that the other class has made tricks, they started to feel sour again, thinking that it was the negligence of the cadres of his class. Zhang Hui wanted to scold people. With dedication, he's too lazy to talk nonsense with this group of people.

Zhang Hui was full of resentment, but thinking about it, there was no way to go on like this. It would be really ugly to walk a phalanx and become the last one, so he put down his complaints temporarily, and went to the back of the team and said, "Yun Sang, this sign is for you, when you arrive Hold it up and yell that when our class leaves, you will go out."

Yun Sang was stuffed with an ordinary class card in his hand, and he lowered his head slightly. The sky was just right at this time, and his eyelashes like crow feathers cast a faint shadow on his face. Zhang Hui couldn't help stretching out his hand, and straightened his clothes The leader, like an old lady, said: "You can leave like this when the time comes, and the smiling faces of other classes holding up class signs welcome people. You don't need to smile. Keep it as it is or as cool as possible."

The colder he is, the more aura he has. He counts on Yun Sang's face to turn the tide.

He also began to beg Song Yang and the others to stand in front of the team. After all, although these people didn't have very good grades, they were really tall, had really long legs, and were really handsome.Put the most handsome ones at the forefront and walk in the front with a big swagger, maybe people really think their fifth class is an army of handsome guys.

The former classmates in the front row were not happy: "Zhang Hui, you can't do it, you have selfish intentions."

Zhang Hui scolded: "You are selfish about your size. If you looked half as good-looking as someone else, and had legs like someone's parents, I would have begged you to do it!" Is it annoying?

Once the good guy loses his temper, no one dares to fight hard, so he acquiesced, while those students who were scolded by Zhang Hui as "not good-looking" calmed down on their faces, but felt resentful in their hearts. I hope Yun Sang and the others will be more nervous when they walk Take a fall and make a big fool of yourself.

They don't care about any class honors, they are about to become the bottom one anyway.

But things went against their wishes. Not only did Yun Sang not fall down while holding the class sign, but she also walked steadily, with extremely steady steps.

Under the sun, the boy's facial features seemed to be carved out of exquisite jade. His hair was black and his eyes were like ice and snow. Against the pure white school uniform shirt, his temperament was transparent and alienated, like mint wine mixed with ice cubes. It is eye-catching, and it happens to quench your thirst.

The crowd was stunned, and some people swallowed a few times.

"It's the first time I think our school uniform is so good-looking... Is the leading one a model invited by Class Five?" The school's rules don't clearly say that foreign aid is not allowed, but it must have cost a lot of money for this level of beauty. .

"Speaking of truth has nothing to do with clothes, it should be good-looking."

"It turns out that there are so many handsome guys in Class [-], they are all on the same floor, why haven't I noticed it usually!!"

"Damn it, the fifth class is so scheming, it's actually playing a beauty trick, bullying our class that there are no handsome men, right?"

The opening ceremony of a phalanx was successfully concluded. Their class score was not the top three, but they also got a good ranking, No.5.The corners of Zhang Hui's mouth had already grinned to the back of his ears, and he was already very satisfied with such an astonishing effect achieved with just a small change.

The classmate who was still sour at first, saw such a proud result, his face suddenly panicked with embarrassment, and he automatically shut up.

Following a few salutes, the preparations for the sports on the playground were over, Yun Sang changed her clothes and was ready to go on the field.

Song Yang, Jiang Dongqi and several younger brothers, as the relatives and friends of the athlete surnamed Yun and the logistics company, accompanied them all the way. They chatted a little while waiting.

"I see that the hostess Yu Qianqian is not there. She is the candidate for Nancheng School Belle in this referendum. Many boys from No. 2 and No. [-] Middle Schools have voted for her. At present, her number of votes is far ahead, surpassing No. [-] enough. Eight hundred votes."

The younger brothers also echoed: "It's really beautiful. I like this kind of pure and lovely girl. I also voted for her."

"Who is the school grass?" Yun Sang asked suddenly. This question made Song Yang very embarrassed. He said vaguely: "The competition for school grass is quite fierce, and it is not clear who will be the leader for the time being."

"Oh." Fortunately, Yun Sang wasn't interested at all, so he briefly ended the topic and went to warm up, which made Song Yang heave a sigh of relief.

He took out his mobile phone from his pocket and switched to the voting page. Yun Sang was obviously among the candidates for voting, even though he himself hadn't registered at all.

There were very few voters below, and the support rate and votes were so dismal that Song Yang didn't dare to show him.

Of course, Song Yang didn't know what the registrants did. In the same school, Jiang Ting's photos showed red lips and white teeth, but the one uploaded to Yun Sang was a very blurry photo with a very dark tone. If it weren't for the handsome facial features, which would allow people to see some eyebrows and eye contours, it would probably have sunk to the bottom.

Taking advantage of Yun Sang's long jump, he secretly took out his mobile phone and took a picture calmly.

Yun Sang changed into a light blue and white sportswear. His body was thin and slender. During the jump, the loose hair on his forehead was blown away by the wind, revealing a pair of star-like eyes, neat and handsome .

When he stood up, even though the sneakers were dirty, the sweat was sticking to his back slightly, and the vigorous lines of his back were faintly visible.Jiang Dongqi handed him water, and his younger brother wiped his sweat. His eyelids were slightly closed, and he drank it with his head raised, revealing a smooth forearm line.

The girls next to her who were in charge of registering the grades couldn't move anymore. When their eyes met, their eyes shyly and quietly avoided.They are both at the age of knowing Mu Shaoai, and the distance is still so close, it is easy to have a heart pounding.

The light and shadow are okay, but the point is that the whole photo looks full of hormones, and there is no need to retouch the picture at all, so as not to spoil the artistic conception.Song Yang himself was quite satisfied, so he uploaded the photos.

He thought he had done his best, so he put down his phone and let Yun Sang rest for half an hour, so he could go to the next project area and wait.

After two hours, he picked up his phone again, only to realize that the number of votes has skyrocketed——

In the various groups in Nancheng, there were also people who were looking for pictures online. They had heard of Yun Sang's great reputation, but they had never seen a real person. Only then did they realize that the real person had such a superb appearance, and they immediately coveted it.There are also people who insist that Song Yang who uploaded the photo is a girl, otherwise how to explain this angle is too understanding and too good at taking pictures.

They promise to vote, and continue to ask for more pictures by the way, Modo Modo.

You are a fucking girl, Song Yang scolded and posted pictures, he happened to have a lot of stock in his mobile phone, so the whole group exploded in an instant.

The comment section of the voting page is also full of smoke.

"I'm from No. [-] Middle School. I heard that there are a lot of private photos in some group, so I asked for them online."

"Seeking pull +11111111"

"I see Shi Geng, please tell me the contact information of this good brother, if you don't give it, I will take off my pants and beg you."