He didn't cue this master, did he?

Why does he look like he wants to kill someone?

Chen Jianming swallowed silently, simply out of sight, and did not look in the direction of Wei Junyan.

"If I can't do sports, I won't be able to run."

Chen Jianming was thinking about it, and Lin Tangtang opened his mouth again.

She usually barely passed the 800-meter physical education exam, and ran 1,200 meters, for fear that she would be buried on the sports track.

"Okay then."

Chen Jianming is also a good talker, although he hopes that everyone will actively sign up, but he will not force others. At most, it is a lobbying, and the final decision is still in the hands of the other party.

Since Lin Tangtang was unwilling to run, he had no choice but to give up.

"It's really not good, then I'll report and throw a shot put."

Lin Tangtang said again.

"Okay."

Chen Jianming lowered his head and wrote down Lin Tangtang's name.

"Shi Ranran, why don't you try it?"

Chen Jianming focused on Shi Ranran again.

Lin Tangtang is not good at sports, so she didn't report it, but Shi Ranran did well in every physical education exam, she can't use bad sports as an excuse, right?

"No, I've reported eight hundred and shot put."

Shi Ranran shrugged his shoulders and pursed his lips with a look of reluctance.

"It seems to be." Chen Jianming stared at the form and said to himself, "Okay then, I'll take a look at the others." ”

Throughout the morning, Chen Jianming went to lobby one by one, and finally got together the basic number of people and could submit the form. He was exhausted, and it can be said that he had almost lost the good popularity he had accumulated for three years.

The number of people who signed up and the project are about the same, and the rest is simple, just choose a girl with a class card.

The girls who hold the class card are often the class flowers of each class, after all, standing at the front of the team represents the face of the entire class. In previous years, such things were the home of the talented girl Chen Shiyun, and this year, Chen Jianming is also ready to write Chen Shiyun's name as usual. But at this time, a few boys around him came over and asked him, "Hey, who is holding the class card in our class this year?" ”

"Chen Shiyun." Chen Jianming replied without hesitation.

"Is she again?" One boy said, with some regret in his tone.

"That's right, why is it Chen Shiyun again, doesn't she hold a two-year class card. Actually, I think I can let Lin Tangtang try it this year. ”

"The minister seconded the proposal, Lin Tangtang is more beautiful than Chen Shiyun."

"That's right, I think so too, Lin Tangtang must look good in a short skirt."

Although the school uniform of the girls in the ninth middle school is also a skirt, the skirt is as long as the calf, and according to the aesthetics of the boys, there is no beauty. But even such a long skirt looks particularly good on Lin Tangtang. The girls who held the sports class were wearing short skirts, and when they thought of Lin Tangtang wearing a short skirt, several boys couldn't help but feel fluttering.

Chen Jianming was also beating the drum in his heart when they said it, he scratched his head, and he couldn't make up his mind for a while.

Chen Shiyun's name was written on his form, and as soon as these boys were divided, he was also thinking about whether to change to Lin Tangtang.

The discussion of several boys was listened to by a girl in the class who had a good time with Chen Shiyun, and when school was over, the girl was busy telling Chen Shiyun about it.

When Chen Shiyun heard this, her little face immediately turned white with anger.