An elevator room was built in the backyard of the elementary school, symmetrically in front of the school building, with a straight corridor protruding across the fifth floor of the school building, where the teachers' offices and the sixth grade congregate together.

Since the elevator room was available, the teacher did not have to climb the stairs hard, only the sixth graders ran up the stairwell sweating profusely, scrambling to overtake the people in front of them, looking very life-threatening.

However, I had an idea, after recess, I proposed to my classmates to climb the stairs for a competition, a class divided into two groups, in the class bell ringing rules, the stairs climb the stairs or the elevator people, whichever group comes to the classroom first wins.

The game time was set for the next physical education class, and as the time slowly passed, the bell rang for the end of class, and then I took the elevator group to the door of the elevator room in the backyard, waiting for the class bell to ring.

The stair-climbing group over there also stood at the staircase of the teaching building, listening attentively to the class bell, with a very serious expression.

Ten minutes of recess exercise is very short, but it is enough for those who go to the bathroom, or you can come to the commissary, and you can play basketball for ten minutes, and try a ten-minute game of table tennis.

Jingle Bell ......

When the bell rang for the last class, the stair climbing group immediately ran towards the classroom, but the elevator group here just wanted to step into the elevator, and two or three teachers came from a distance, so we had to give way.

Looking at the red light of the elevator going up, my classmates and I were so anxious that we had to press the number of the elevator building first, anxiously waiting for the elevator to come.

I was anxious to confirm the elevator button again, and the red light went down happily, but it was too slow, and I couldn't bear it, so I ran towards the first floor of the teaching building. When I came to the stairwell, I didn't see any other students, so I had to climb the stairs hard.

When I climbed to the fifth floor of the school building, I heard a wave of footsteps running towards me behind me, and I didn't look back, I ran straight into the classroom with bated breath.

We walked into the classroom by the staircase group, and there was a smiling stair climber who waved to us and proved that we had lost the game outright.

"Dream Story" Chapter 68 The school elevator is being hit by hand, please wait a moment,

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