"Promise me to go to her office and tutor me individually?......"

"Individual counseling, how to tutor individually, is it hand-in-hand, or ......"

Luo Yang looked confused, looking at Tang Yuyan's departing slender figure, feeling that happiness came a little suddenly.

How many meanings does this mean by a beautiful teacher?

Is this a linguistic temptation?

Could it be that Mr. Tang has been single for too long and is a little lonely?

Here, with Tang Yuyan's departure, the scene finally returned to a moment of calm.

Suddenly, another beautiful woman walked over.

"Captain Liu!"

Countless boys stared at Liu Mengruo with burning eyes.

She is so beautiful today, wearing a long pink dress, fluttering, with a first-class figure, very sexy.

"Mengruo, you're here!"

Wang Ping went over to say hello as soon as possible.

However, Liu Mengruo just replied with a faint "um", and turned around and came towards Luo Yang.

Wang Ping's face became very embarrassed, and his eyes were staring at Liu Mengruo tightly.

How much he hoped that Liu Mengyue could come over and say a few words to him, even if he looked at himself one more time.

However, Liu Mengruo doesn't seem to have himself at all in his eyes......

She was fluttering, taking lotus steps, and walked towards Luoyang.

"Damn it!"

Under his nervous gaze, Liu Mengruo walked towards a boy he least wanted to see......

Wang Ping only felt that his heart was dripping blood!

"Luo Yang, you seem to be in good shape today! Play well, I will cheer you for a while, I believe you can do it!"

Liu Mengruo came to Luo Yang, smiled and said, and took the initiative to stretch out his hand.

"Don't worry, I will!"

Luo Yang smiled and nodded, stretching out his hand and shaking Liu Mengruo.

Liu Mengruo's hands were a little cold and a little soft, and they were very comfortable to hold.

"Shhh

Nearby, there was a sigh immediately.

Countless people stared at all this with surprised eyes.

The boys even shot their murderous eyes at Luo Yang, eager to kill Luo Yang and replace him with himself.

Feeling the attention of others, Liu Mengyue ran away like a panicked rabbit.

This scene was all seen by Wang Ping, he felt that the goddess was getting farther and farther away from him, and he felt that his heart was dripping blood.

"Oh my God, why don't any girls care about me?"

Wen Xiaohong stood behind Luo Yang and watched all this with envy.

is the same person, why is the gap between people so big?

"What did I see, the two beauties were talking to that Luo Yang, as if that Luo Yang was very important?"

"Aren't they funny, isn't Luo Yang a famous sports backward student?"

"Pin your hopes on a backward student, and forget that the two major school flowers are blindfolded for a while, aren't the rest of the forty-third class afraid of collective disgrace?"

……

Luo Yang became the focus of the audience for a while, not only the students in this class, but also the students in other classes stared at him with strange eyes.

No way, Tang Yuyan and Liu Mengruo are the two beauties of the school.

Everywhere you go, it's eye-catching.

Seeing that the two beauties took the initiative to talk to Luo Yang before the game, it caused the jealousy of countless boys.

"Hmph, what happened to Luo Yang's body, how did it change so much?"

Wang Ping stared at Luo Yang, his eyes shining with a thick light of jealousy.

However, the game is important, Wang Ping can only let go of personal emotional entanglements first and play the game first.

He secretly vowed that he must perform well and not let Luo Yang steal all the limelight on the field.

At half past eight, the principal took the stage to speak.

At nine o'clock, the sports meeting officially began!

The first project, shot put!

"I bet the champion of the shot put must be the forty-fifth class!"

"That's, who doesn't know that there is a strong man in their class! Every time he throws the shot put, he is in first place!"

"Don't talk about it so early, I heard that Class 50 also has a powerful character!"

Before the competition started, some students had already started talking about it.

The students of Class 43 lowered their heads one after another, because they knew that the shot put, whether it was the champion or the runner-up, seemed to have no chance with their class.

No way, who told them that their class didn't have strength?

The strength of their class is a little bigger, except for Wang Ping and Zhang He, the rest can't be used at all.

Those boys with little strength, in order not to be embarrassed, did not have the courage to sign up at all.

In the end, there were almost not enough participants, and in the end, the head teacher saw that no one came, so he agreed to let Luo Yang participate in the project on behalf of the class with the last place.

The shot put competition is about to begin......

The shot put competition begins.

One by one, the students went up.

"Class fifty-two, Li Hui, fourteen meters!"

"Class thirty-nine, Wang Ming, fourteen and five meters!"

……

"Class 50, Xie Huasheng, sixteen meters!"

Attention of the audience!

And yet, the next moment!

A tall boy walked over, moved a little, and under the gaze of everyone, picked up the shot put unhurriedly, retreated, and charged!

Call!

The shot put made a parabola and was thrown quickly, and it was very far away.

The whole process was done in one go and it was perfect!

"Class forty-five, Hu Shijun, seventeen meters!"

Wow!

"Good!"

After the audience was shocked, many onlookers couldn't help but cheer.

"Hercules is mighty, forty-five classes are mighty!"

"Hahaha, I'll just say, our Banhu Shijun is definitely the shot put champion!"

"Seventeen meters, who can surpass it?"

"That's it, teacher, just announce the result, and the rest doesn't need to be compared. ”

The students of Class 45 shouted excitedly, and some even coaxed to end the game directly.

However, the referee did not comply.

The game continues.

"Luo Yang, prepare!"

Luo Yang slowly walked towards the field.

"Yo, isn't this Luo Yang from Class 43, why is he coming to the competition on behalf of the whole class?"

"Isn't there still Wang Ping in their class? Why didn't Wang Ping come?"

"Wang Ping compared it just now, and the results are average!"

"Then don't let a sports laggard be born to compete, isn't this a slap in the face for yourself?"

……

The students of class forty-five laughed at Luo Yang when they saw that it was Luo Yang who was in the competition.

"Alas, I wanted to be low-key, but looking at this situation, I want to be low-key, and reality doesn't allow it!"

Luo Yang glanced at the people outside the arena and sighed helplessly.

"Cut, a backward student in sports, he still dares to say big things here!"

Luo Yang's words immediately attracted a voice of disdain.

Hu Shijun glanced at Luo Yang even more disdainfully.

"Luo Yang, come on!"

Liu Mengruo shouted to Luo Yang.

"Luo Yang, come on, don't let the guy in Class 45 look flat!"

Wen Xiaohong followed and cheered.

"Let's go!"

The referee gave an order.

However, Luo Yang did not retreat, charge, and then pitch like everyone else.

I saw him standing motionless, he grabbed the lead ball in his hand and slowly lifted it.

It was very casual, and there was no formal pitching at all......