Chapter 204: Chapter 204: The Sports et Is About to Begin
"Hehe, just kidding, Wushuang, go for it!"
Chen Tianlong grinned and walked to the seat behind Lin Wushuang.
About ten minutes later, a burly man appeared at the classroom door. It was the P.E. teacher, Wang Yong.
"Are all the students ready? In a mont, the sports committee mber will lead the way to the playground for assembly. Today, we must cheer up and bring out our best performance."
Wang Yong said enthusiastically, "Perhaps this is our last sports day in high school. Let’s create so beautiful mories for ourselves."
That wasn’t wrong at all. In the second sester of senior year, there’s basically no ti for sports day, so let’s create so beautiful youth mories while we’re still carefree.
At this point, Wang Yong’s words left the entire class silent, thinking that soon, everyone would be going their separate ways, and their mood beca slightly heavy.
Seeing the expressions of the whole class, Wang Yong knew he had said sothing wrong and quickly laughed it off, "Anyway, just do your best, you’ll surely perform well. Alright, I’ll go make the arrangents."
With that, Wang Yong left briskly.
Sure enough, the students were only montarily absent-minded. How could they remain downcast during the vibrant high school years? After a brief silence, the classroom returned to its previous lively atmosphere.
Surrounding Zhao Lei were a bunch of people who were not thinking about winning the competition but rather betting on who would win.
"Place your bets, those betting on Chen Tianlong to win, odds are one to one point five; betting on him to lose, odds are one to ten," Zhao Lei whispered.
"He must win... I’m betting five bucks on Chen Tianlong."
"I’m betting ten bucks that he loses!"
"Damn, I’m in for ten bucks, he must win. Even if the odds are low, it’s still money."
Another student took away the ten bucks from the opponent and then spoke.
"Zhao Lei, you’re too an, using Chen Tianlong to make money," Yang Fan couldn’t hold back anymore.
"Yang Fan, you’re wrong. This isn’t using him to make money; it’s seizing the opportunity to earn so living expenses. From an economic perspective..."
"Stop, stop, stop... I give up on you. Not becoming a lawyer would be such a waste," Yang Fan could no longer stand Zhao Lei’s clever tongue, unable to outtalk him.
"Hehe, that’s exactly my intention."
After saying that, Zhao Lei hurriedly started gambling with the group of people again.
Mo Shaoyun and Li Kai, sitting at the back of the classroom, looked blankly at the blackboard without enthusiasm. They heard Hao Jian got into trouble with Zhang Yufei the other day and ended up in prison, which left them anxious.
Thankfully, he didn’t participate in that action; otherwise, he’d be dood too.
"Young Master Mo, what are you doing? The sports day is about to start soon." Suddenly, Liu Wenbin ca in from behind, speaking to the sowhat despondent Mo Shaoyun.
"Sigh... not in the mood!" Mo Shaoyun glanced back, saw Liu Wenbin, and replied.
"What’s making you feel down?"
At this mont, Hao Ren also walked in from outside, sat on Mo Shaoyun’s desk, and said lazily, "Are we going ahead with today’s plan or not? If we’re canceling, I’m heading back to the dorm to sleep."
Earlier, they had planned to pull so tricks on Chen Tianlong during the sports day. Unfortunately, with Hao Jian taken out, they lost part of their strength.
Hao Ren didn’t care much about sports days; he was rely in charge of monitoring Chen Tianlong. If Chen made no moves, he wouldn’t target him.
Master Hao had already instructed them that Chen Tianlong was sowhat tricky, and they should wait for movents from the Celestial Martial Sect before making plans.
"Who said anything about canceling? Sothing happened at ho, I’m just feeling a bit upset. Alright, let’s get ready." Thinking about getting back at Chen Tianlong, Mo Shaoyun wished he could eliminate him imdiately to vent his anger.
Hao Ren and Liu Wenbin exchanged smiles, and the three of them left the classroom together, with Li Kai following, and Hao Ren brought along a new follower nad Hu Bing.
However, he was just a follower and not of much use.
Around 9 AM, at the playground of South Sea No. 1 Middle School, the sound of drums and gongs filled the sky, and there was a sea of people.
mbers from each class participating in the sports day had gathered together, listening to arrangents by their respective sports committee mbers, and were then led to each of their event areas.
Beside the track, a temporary stage was set up, covered with a red carpet, and the student council president and so mbers responsible for broadcasting the sports day were also in position, shouting various cheers.
They were mostly phrases to cheer on and so well-wishes from fellow students, bringing smiles to everyone’s faces.
Chen Tianlong’s events were the long jump and the 100-ter sprint. For him, there was no sense of nervousness. The 100-ter sprint, this ti, wasn’t scheduled to be the earliest event but was arranged after the long distance races.
After all, this event is quite thrilling, relying not on stamina but on explosive power and quick reflexes.
"Wushuang, go for it! You’ll definitely get first place."
Seeing Lin Wushuang standing in front of the 400-ter race area, Chen Tianlong walked over to cheer her on.
"Are you sure I’ll get first?"
Lin Wushuang said and pointed at Wu ngting, who was walking over not far away, "Your girl here is running with ."
"Huh?"
Chen Tianlong was stunned; if that were the case, he didn’t know what to say.
Firstly, Lin Wushuang was his boss’s precious daughter, aka indirect superior, and he couldn’t afford to offend her. Secondly, Wu ngting was his girlfriend, soone he absolutely couldn’t upset.
Being caught between these two beauties was indeed uncomfortable. If Wu ngting were a bit more accommodating, Chen Tianlong would really consider having them both so as not to be stuck in between, unable to make a move either way.
But, that’s just sothing to ponder.
Not to ntion that Wu ngting wouldn’t agree, and Lin Wushuang, as the young lady, wouldn’t bother sharing a man with another woman.
"Tianlong, hasn’t your event started yet?"
Wu ngting’s gentle voice lted even Lin Wushuang, not to ntion Chen Tianlong, who was a hot-blooded and slightly lustful guy.
"Yeah, I planned to co and cheer for you... both!" Chen Tianlong originally intended to say "for you," but rembering Lin Wushuang was also present, he imdiately changed his words.
As expected, hearing that Chen Tianlong gave her face even in front of Wu ngting, Lin Wushuang felt sowhat pleased.
Wu ngting knew Lin Wushuang was Chen Tianlong’s indirect superior, so she didn’t find it inappropriate. Recently, she also felt that although Lin Wushuang was a lady of high status, she didn’t act snobbish.
The main thing is, Chen Tianlong’s work went smoothly, likely thanks to her care.
"Alright... oh, by the way, Wushuang, we’re in the sa group. Could you take it easy on
later and not leave
too far behind?" Wu ngting grinned wide.
"Haha..."
Lin Wushuang laughed, suddenly finding Wu ngting quite adorable, and then pretended to be generous, saying, "I’ve heard you’re not bad either; I dare not underestimate you."
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