Gao Ming looked at Tang Yao suspiciously, "You won't be born to any concubine, raised under the name of your imperial mother." You don't have to struggle with this situation, anyway, if you don't take the test well or not, your royal mother will always come up with a reason to send you out. “

"You don't think your hair is messy enough, are you?" Tang Yao stretched out ten claws, "Then do you want to taste the Tang Clan's secret technique?"

With Gao Ming's scream, the preparation bell rang in two minutes, and Tang Yao glared at Gao Ming, "You're lucky." He hurried back to his seat.

The first class in the afternoon was physical education class, and before everyone rushed out of the classroom excitedly, the head teacher blocked the door, saying that there was something to announce.

Halfway through the race, the students were forced to return to their seats and listen to the class teacher's speech, and the school decided to hold the first winter marathon in order to hone the students' awareness and improve their overall physical fitness. Each class is required to register actively, and the number of applicants in each class shall not be less than ten.

"Ten students per class?" Some classmates began to sigh, "Marathon, who can run?"

The head teacher slapped the podium, "Quiet." In our class, I asked the class cadres to participate regardless of the reason, and other students enthusiastically signed up, and those who signed up and completed the course were rewarded with 10 yuan, and the funds came out of the class dues. That's it, today the pre-school sports committee will report the list. “

As soon as the head teacher left, Tao Lili said to Tang Yao with a bitter face, "It's miserable, I can't escape this time." Tang Yao, what should I do? I might come to that at that time, can I use that reason to refuse to run?"

"If you really have blood, then the head teacher shouldn't be so iron-blooded and force you to run. I'm thinking now that the class representative can't escape. We shouldn't be class cadres, right?" Tang Yao asked Tao Lili, "Tao Zhishu, class representatives are not class cadres, right?"

"How many cadres can there be? At least 10 people in each class participated, and I think you are also unlucky, and I am afraid that you will not be able to escape. “

"Hopefully not. I've had enough things to do these days. My head hurts all the time, and if I run another 10 kilometers, it will cost me my life. Tang Yao covered his left head and rubbed his left temple, he always felt that his head hurt in the past few days, like a pinprick in a needle, and it hurt his mind very much.

I originally thought that when I came to Linshui, I could ignore what was going on outside the window with both ears and only read the sages and sages, but I didn't expect that there was no shortage of school activities that didn't even have a student union.

In the past Winter Games, Tang Yao played table tennis at most. For laymen like Tang Yao, the time of the table tennis game is very short, and you can tell the winner in a few rounds, and the round trip will not exceed ten minutes. There will be a marathon in junior high school, but there are a few sports students in each class of their school, and this kind of life-threatening project is contracted by sports students every year, and occasionally some students want to challenge it, which is also voluntary registration, the so-called project of their own choice, gritting their teeth to finish, the runners naturally have no complaints. Where is it like here, the quota is mandatory, and the 10-kilometer wild run is simply an impossible task.

Life is like this, the more you are afraid of something, the more you will come. Due to the special situation of some class cadres, the number of people is not enough, and the class representatives come to make up, Tang Yao's name was unfortunately included in the list of marathons.

When school was over, Tang Yaosheng said to Tao Lili without love, "Lili, I'm too weak this month. How's your tarot card study? Can you give me a calculation? “