Day 2!

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"Classmate Murong Feixue, I heard that you were kicked out yesterday by the teacher in charge of the swimming pool?" Ai Mei came to Murong Feixue, supporting the table with her hands, and looking at her with straight eyes.

"What? You're here to taunt me? Murong Feixue's eyes were not good.

"How is that possible?" Emily shook her head, "I'm just asking." ”

"So what are you coming to me for now?" Murong Feixue asked.

"What do you say?" Emily pouted, "Of course I'm looking for you to continue hosting." ”

"Won't it?" Murong Feixue opened her mouth wide, "Do you want me to be driven out again?" ”

"What? You don't want to? Emily clasped her hands to her chest, and a smile on the corner of her mouth, as if she was confident, thinking that Murong Feixue would definitely agree.

"Of course not." Murong Feixue definitely refused, "I don't have masochistic tendencies, and it's not good to be kicked out of the swimming pool in front of countless students." ”

"Really?" Emily asked one last time with squinted eyes.

"No...... Sincere...... Meaning....... Murong Feixue said word by word.

"Okay then, if you don't want to, forget it." As she spoke, Emily was about to leave, and said as she walked: "If some people fail the midterm exam, they will have to tutor slowly in school, and they must have no chance with the blue sea, right?" ”

"Rub, it's despicable." Murong Feixue gritted her teeth and looked at Emily, she actually used such a killer move, knowing that her grades were not good, and using this to threaten her was really the most poisonous woman's heart.

"Emily, you're going too far, anyway, I also hosted a swimming competition for you, and you didn't keep the agreement? Want to cross the river and tear down the bridge? Murong Feixue glared at Emily, as if she was about to explode at any moment.

"What agreement? How did I not know? "Emily pretended to be innocent.

"Of course, I'll preside over it for you, and you'll let me avoid the punishment of failing the exam." Murong Feixue said, "Now, I am presiding, but you don't want to abide by the agreement." ”

"Classmate Murong Feixue, that's not right, right?" Emily smiled, "Although I said so, but you just presided over a show, and you want me to keep the agreement, isn't it too greedy?" ”

"Host a show, that's not what I want, if you want to blame Ding Sports." Ding Tiyu was the teacher in charge of driving Murong Feixue out.

"So, I didn't blame you, did I?" Emily continued: "As long as you continue to host now, then our agreement is equally valid. “

"Moreover, this time, even if you are kicked out by the teacher again because of some things, then I will not come to you again, and the agreement is just as valid." Emily assured Murong Feixue, "This condition is already very good, right?" “

"Alright then, it's a deal." In the end, Murong Feixue still had no choice but to reach an agreement with Emily.

No way, her grades are just too bad.

The odds of passing the midterm exams are even less than the chances of her getting married, so she has to be the host for a while in order not to be forced to tutor in school.

"Deal."

"Deal."

The two shook hands, smiled, nodded, and the deal was closed again.

It's reluctant, but at least it's a way to pass the time.

"So which project am I going to cover?" Murong Feixue asked.

"It's up to you." Emily replied, "There are ball games today, whether it's football, basketball or volleyball, just choose what you like." ”

"Really?" Murong Feixue nodded, however, as an otaku, she is not good at sports or anything, whether it is football or basketball, she basically doesn't watch it, and she doesn't know the rules at all.

But, who stipulates that the narrator must understand the rules?

Murong Feixue only needs to be responsible for stirring up the atmosphere of the scene.

At the end of the day, it's just an amateur game, it's not a professional game, and not many people care about the rules.

"Then I'll choose football." Murong Feixue thought about it and made a decision, although football in this country is very bad, how can it be said that football is also the number one sport in the world, she will explain the most popular sport if she wants to explain, this is in line with her identity, isn't it?

"It's up to you." Emily waved her hand and left.

As the number one commentator of this sports festival, she has a lot of things to be responsible for, unlike Murong Feixue.

"I'm sorry, Mika, it looks like we have something to do again." After Emily left, Murong Feixue spread her hands and said to Chen Meijia helplessly.

In order for her not to stay in school for tutoring, Chen Meijia also suffered.

"Fei Xue, where are you talking about?" Chen Meijia smiled, "Aren't we good friends?" How can I sit idly by when a friend is in trouble? ”

Although Chen Meijia didn't understand that Murong Feixue was a scumbag, it was the case, and she was also helpless.

"By the way, Mika, when does your match start?" Murong Feixue was talking about a table tennis game.

Ball games are held today, and table tennis is no exception.

However, because there are so many ball games and they are very long, they will be held for two days.

"About nine o'clock, right?" Chen Meijia said uncertainly.

"Nine o'clock?" Murong Feixue looked at the time, "Isn't that about to start?" ”

You know, it's 8:50 a.m.

"Not so fast." Chen Meijia shook her head, "Nine o'clock is the time when the table tennis game starts, and my game should be a little later, and the first grade game will start." ”

"That's right." Murong Feixue nodded, "However, let's go to the arena first, otherwise it won't be good if it's late." ”

"Hmm." Chen Meijia nodded.

The two went to the table tennis hall hand in hand.

The table tennis hall is not large, and it can only accommodate a few hundred people at most outside the court.

When the two entered the museum, they found a sea of people.

"That's a lot of people, huh?" Murong Feixue sighed, "Could it be that table tennis is very popular?" Or are these people here to compete? ”

"I think they should all be in the competition." Chen Meijia scanned around and came to this conclusion.

"How so?" Murong Feixue is very strange?

"Just look at everyone's expressions, no one is excited." Chen Meijia shrugged her shoulders, "With those expressionless faces, you can see that these people are here to complete the task of the competition." ”

Hearing Chen Meijia say this, Murong Feixue looked around and nodded, indeed as Chen Meijia said, there were few people in the scene whose expressions were excited and happy.

It's basically numb, impatient, and hopeful that it will end sooner.

It seems that the national ball is not so popular, is it?