The school's autumn sports meeting began the registration stage, and Chen Jianming, a member of the sports committee, walked around the classroom with a registration form.

One moment I ran to this one to ask if I wanted to apply for a project, and the other I ran to that one and desperately lobbied about the benefits of exercise for the body. However, the sports committee wandered around for a long time, and there were still so many names back and forth on the registration form, so the sports committee had no choice but to take advantage of the time to walk to the podium during the recess exercise.

"Let's put down our homework and listen to me." Chen Jianming picked up the blackboard eraser and knocked on the podium, making two dull bangs. The students who were originally writing their homework with their heads stuffed at the bottom looked up at Chen Jianming on the podium.

Being stared at like this by dozens of pairs of eyes, Chen Jianming's swarthy face put on a serious posture. He cleared his throat and said, "I know that everyone has a heavy study task now, but this is the last sports meeting for our third year of high school, and I hope it can attract everyone's attention." In the last sports meeting, our class was the first in the group, and this time I hope that our class can end with a beautiful result. ”

After that, Chen Jianming glanced back and forth in the classroom with a pair of dark eyes. In the end, Chen Jianming's eyes fell on Wei Junyan at the back of the classroom, and he looked down at the registration form in his hand. The basketball project is basically reported to be almost done, but without Wei Junyan, the chances of their class winning are less than half.

Wei Junyan noticed Chen Jianming's gaze, but he only glanced at him indifferently, and then quickly withdrew his gaze and lay down, ignoring the longing in Chen Jianming's eyes.

Chen Jianming sighed, quite unwillingly. However, there is no way, because he can't do anything with this school bully.

After all, Wei Junyan has always been used to doing his own thing, and no one can be his master.

Chen Jianming glanced around the classroom again, and finally met Lin Tangtang's clear and agile eyes. Chen Jianming's eyes flashed, as if he had seen hope for a moment. Lin Tangtang was stunned by him, and he had a bad premonition inexplicably, and sure enough, the next second Chen Jianming said passionately: "Lin Tangtang, why don't you run a thousand two?" ”

Lin Tangtang's heart immediately chuckled, she panicked, swallowed her saliva, and then asked Chen Jianming with a shocked face: "Ah, are you serious?" ”

"Of course it's serious!" Chen Jianming hurriedly stepped off the podium as if grasping a life-saving straw, walked up to Lin Tangtang, and said indignantly: "This project belongs to you!" ”

Frightened, Lin Tangtang hurriedly waved his hand and refused: "No, no, no, I can't." ”

"Tang Tang can't run 1200." Shi Ranran, who was on the side, couldn't stand it anymore, and hurriedly helped Lin Tangtang to break the siege, "Chen Jianming, are you picking soft persimmons to pinch?" ”

Although Lin Tangtang is reluctant to admit that she is a soft persimmon, she has to say that it is the most correct choice for her to remain silent at this time.

"I'm giving our new classmates a chance to perform!" Chen Jianming explained.

"Huh."

At this time, a cold snort suddenly came from the back of the classroom, and the temperature of the entire classroom couldn't help but drop a few points.

Several classmates who heard the sound looked back, only to see Wei Junyan didn't know when he got up, he leaned against the wall behind the classroom, the expression on his face was a little decadent, a little indifferent, just looked at Chen Jianming quietly, Chen Jianming was stared at in a cold sweat.