[Comprehensive] Disaster caused by SMS confession

The conditions given by Sakata Gintoki are very simple.

Enter the competition and be in the top 50.

So it was not unreasonable for Kitagawara to be full of confidence at the beginning.Leaving aside the fact that races such as the school run have always been to gather the number of people at most to get a passing line, and the level is even more uneven, so Beichuan was originally quite confident that he could be ranked in the top twenty.It's a pity that the world is unpredictable. Although there are not a few strong players in the track and field club, but the members of the ball club next door insist on supporting the sky, leaving Bei Chuanyuan shivering under the sky.

Bei Chuanyuan looked around at the dark crowd, there were dozens of people in the tennis club alone.That's not to mention, Bei Chuanyuan had sharp eyes to see that several top tennis students from the university next door were also gearing up and eager to try, and they were many times more active than the students of his own school.

The basketball club was not to be outdone. Although the number of people was not as high as that of the tennis club, a thunderbolt struck fiercely in the sky supported by the members of the tennis club just by virtue of those weird hair colors.As the old saying goes, the sun always comes after the storm, and there is no rainbow until the thunder strikes.

In terms of this posture of collectively promoting the hair dye shop, saying that it is the Rainbow team, they are really wronged.

Before the game started, Bei Chuanyuan looked left and right, feeling a sense of sadness for no reason.

However, this is not over yet. The school is also very good at playing tricks. It is clear that a simple run around the school can no longer bring freshness to the students, and a borrowing link has been added to the good competition.

"We have prepared 50 markers this time, which are scattered in various places in the school. Finding the markers and returning to the origin will count as the completion of the task, and they will be ranked according to the length of time."

The rules are very simple, that is, 11 is equal to 2, but Kitagawara feels that the champion is a little further away from him.

Has this game considered the feelings of road idiots?What if the marker is not found and you lose yourself first? !

Bei Chuanyuan fell into deep despair, and the regret in his heart was overwhelming.If you are still in the top 50, just don't count down.

But after all, there are only a few people like Bei Chuanyuan, and most of them are full of enthusiasm and blood, vowing to compete with their former enemies.The hot-blooded atmosphere gradually infected Bei Chuanyuan, making him, a pure salted fish, feel embarrassed.

The token was a shamrock-shaped badge distributed to 50 teachers.

Bei Chuanyuan was not sure whether Sakata Gintoki had been assigned, but if he did, it would be great.If he didn't get it, he could only resign himself to his fate and think of other ways by himself.

The end-of-term assessment cannot be ignored. Bei Chuanyuan gritted his teeth. Although it is very difficult to strive for the top rank in the current situation, it is not impossible to work hard to get into the top 50.

At the beginning, Beichuanyuan ran in the direction most people were going. Although a small number of people took the small road unexpectedly, Beichuanyuan obviously did not dare to do that. He followed the large group from beginning to end, trying to minimize the risk of getting lost.

But this method also has many flaws. There are only a few teachers with badges, and one less teacher who is asked to leave.Originally, Beichuan followed the large army, so of course it was impossible for him to run in front of so many people alone, so he had to miss the opportunity.

It is not a wise choice to compare running with a group of passionate ball players.After missing the badge again, the despair in Kitagawara's heart was almost reaching its peak.

But immediately he felt that his despair was nothing at all.

...is this really a running race?

***

"It's really difficult," the physical education teacher showed a perplexed look, "You two arrived at the same time, why don't you play rock-paper-scissors?"

"No," Kirihara Chi also directly denied the proposal, "Since it's on the field, of course it's based on strength."

He took out a tennis racket that he didn't know where it came from and pointed at Echizen Ryoma in front of him, with an arrogant tone, "Do you dare to have a game?"

Echizen Ryoma also took out his tennis racket that he didn't know where it came from, and straightened his peaked cap, his tone of arrogance was no less than that of Akira Kirihara.

"Accompany you to the end."

"That..." The physical education teacher froze with a smile on his face and wanted to intervene, but these two people obviously only had each other and tennis in their eyes, and they just regarded the physical education teacher who was a little taller than them as air.

The physical education teacher watched in astonishment as the two men really walked to the tennis court next to them, and it seemed that they planned to have a protracted battle.

But after all, he is an experienced teacher, and he can pretend that he is not embarrassed in such a situation. He calmly glanced at the other people present, "Does anyone else need a badge?"

After saying this, the physical education teacher also felt that he had really seen a ghost. How could he say such things in the past few sessions?They are all very active and rushed to come, unlike now, the sense of competition is very strong, but they don't know what they are competing for.

The few remaining people looked at each other and fell silent for a while.

Still the same old problem, there is only one badge, but there are many people.

The physical education teacher doesn't understand why there is such a thing to be entangled with. Anyway, he is not the only one who has badges. If he has this time to be entangled here, it is better to find someone else.As for the rest here, is it so difficult to decide the outcome by rock-paper-scissors?

Obviously, the physical education teacher could not understand the persistence in the hearts of these passionate teenagers.

"Akashi," Midorima Shintaro broke the silence first, "With a lucky object, you can't beat me with rock-paper-scissors."

Akashi Seijuro smiled, "So what do you mean?"

"Oneonone," Midorima Shintaro took a deep breath, "how is it?"

"my pleasure."

……

When Bei Chuanyuan arrived here, there were already two distinct factions here.

"Basketball players go to the left, tennis players go to the right," the physical education teacher waved at Kitagawara in a heartless manner, "The ones with personal grievances are in the middle, so don't bother me."

"But I can't play tennis or basketball."

"Then what are you doing here? Are you full?!" The physical education teacher said impatiently, not realizing that there was something wrong with this sentence, "Since there is no competition, don't occupy a seat here."

"But...isn't this a race around the school?" Bei Chuanyuan raised his voice, and couldn't believe his ears for a while, "Now to participate in the running race, do you have to know tennis and basketball?"

Could it be that the track and field team didn't participate because they don't know basketball and tennis? !

Of course there is no such reason.

The physical education teacher suddenly woke up.That's right, it's a running competition, so those people are competing in basketball and tennis, what kind of competition is there!

He took out his pocket, took out the badge of a key item that no one cared about for a long time, and put it in Bei Chuanyuan's palm very solemnly.

"Young man," he said earnestly, "I like you."

Finally someone the fuck remembered it was a track and field event.

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I guess I will have to wait until the end of this busy period to update the word count every day before returning to normal, but soon