70 is about participation
As soon as the bell rang for the end of class, Song Jiaojiao immediately got up and walked out of the classroom.
Ning An leaned her face over, "Do you want to know what she was doing?" β
Hua Yue nodded.
Ning An smiled hesitantly, "Some time ago, Song Jiaojiao was particularly famous, and she gave the department of computer science to the best little brother in the sixth district. β
Hua Yue's eyes widened.
"The key is that with Song Jiaojiao's strong arm strength, people can't break free, Jing Jue's face is green, and he can't wait to kill Song Jiaojiao with his eyes."
Hua Yue couldn't hold back, and smiled and bent her eyes. Jing Jue is such an arrogant person, it is estimated that he is going crazy.
"And that's not all." Ning An continued, "Song Jiaojiao said that she was only gentle with her boyfriend, and asked Jing Jue if she wanted to consider a compromise. β
"If you don't agree, won't you let them go?" Hua Yue was very curious, it was the first time she had seen the female version of the domineering president.
"Hahaha, that's right. But it's a pity, Jing Jue has been keeping a straight face since then, not speaking or resisting, and even his eyes are cold, just stiff with Song Jiaojiao, there are more and more onlookers, and Song Jiaojiao can only regretfully stop. β
Before the two of them finished gossiping, the life committee member of the class came over.
A tall and thin boy quietly glanced at Hua Yue several times, and finally cleared his throat and asked, "Hua Yue, are you okay?" You haven't been in class for half a semester, so I'll ask you about the situation. β
Hua Yue nodded politely, "Thank you, I'm fine." Although she speaks softly and glutinously, she is not good at talking, and she is especially prone to coldness.
The boy was unwilling to go back like this, and continued to have nothing to say, "By the way, the sports meeting and the theatrical evening are about to start, do you have any projects you want to participate in?" β
Ning An choked on the side, "Yo, the life committee member actually took on the responsibility of the cultural and sports committee." β
The boy blushed and turned to leave.
Ning An put down the small mirror, "If the Fu God is here, it is estimated that it will already make people's blood splash on the spot." The more she thought about it, the more proud she became, and it was their duty as fans to help the male gods protect their girlfriends.
Ning An reminded again: "Hua Yue, I suggest that you apply for a few more credits that you are good at, even if you are not good at it, you will have a lot of usual scores, although your admission grades are good, you still have to work hard to add some credits, maybe you can get a scholarship." After speaking, I remembered that Fu Shao's little girlfriend didn't need a scholarship at all.
But Hua Yue nodded seriously, "Okay." β
After all, the scholarship will make the resume more beautiful, she will fight for it, she never wanted to rely on Fu Chengyao. She wants to be a great host, brave, strong, and witty, those things that she has envied for two lifetimes and hopes to get by her own efforts.
However, when she looked at the projects, she was confused. 100m, 400m, 1000m run, long jump, high jump, solid ball, shot put...... She wasn't good at any.
The committee member was a little impatient, "I didn't pick anything, there are still 1000 meters and solid balls, do you want to?" β
Hua Yue hesitated for a moment, nodded in response, and focused on participation.
"Do you want to participate in the gala?"
"Hmm."
"What project?"
Hua Yue said softly: "Dance." β
The committee member of the sports committee looked up at her with some surprise, there are more college singers, there are also a lot of group dances, and solo dances are really rare.
Ning An came back from the bathroom and took a look, "Little fool, no one wants to run 1,000 meters." β
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The committee member put away the form, "OK, it's all done, thank you Hua Yue for your contribution to the class." β
Hua Yue didn't speak, she felt that 1000 meters was not too far, everyone's tolerance limit was different, she had good endurance, it was not difficult to finish the run, and the speed was not considered.
In the evening, Ning An told Song Jiaojiao about this, Song Jiaojiao touched her chin, and immediately sent a message to Fu Chengyao, "Fu Shao, the rookie is going to throw solid balls and run 1000 meters, and he has to dance, hahaha." β
It took a long time for Fu Chengyao to reply with one word, "Hmm." β
Is that the end of it? Song Jiaojiao couldn't help but sigh.
After a while, the phone vibrated again, and Fu Chengyao sent another one, "Don't scream." "Three words of special indifference.
Song Jiaojiao understood in seconds, what he meant was that he was not allowed to call Hua Yue a rookie.
"Yo yo, it's a rookie, don't you want to bark?" How cute this title is!
The indifference continued, "Wait for you to be crushed by her, shut up." β
Song Jiaojiao didn't know where Fu Shao's confidence came from, just when he was a rookie during military training, he crushed them, was he telling a joke?
Fu Chengyao was originally reading the documents in the room, but he didn't fail to read a word for a long time.
He clicked on his phone and found that Assistant Zheng had thoughtfully added a class group to him, but he never said anything. The class group is perfect, and there is a professional title in front of the name of the class committee.
Fu Chengyao clasped his hands against his chin and thought for a long time before clicking on the dialog box of the cultural and sports committee.
Fu Chengyao, "Sign up." β
The members of the cultural and sports committee were stunned for a long time before they reacted to who this was, ahhhhh This is the rich man airborne soldier whose squad has barely shown his face a few times!
The members of the Culture and Sports Committee were apprehensive and excited, "Okay, okay!" What do you want to report? "You can report whatever you want.
Fu Chengyao did not hesitate, "1000 meters, solid ball." β
The committee member thought to himself, the hobby of the rich is very peculiar. He quickly wrote it down and reminded: "There is also a literary evening, do you want to participate in Fu Chengyao?" β
This time, I waited for a long time, and when the literary and art committee almost forgot about it, the other end slowly replied with a "um" word.
"What project?"
Fu Chengyao's knuckles clasped the table, "Say it again." β
On the day of the sports day, the school was particularly lively, there was a light rain in the early morning, but fortunately, it was sunny around eight o'clock, the sun came out, the sun shone down, and the mood of the students was also excited.
Hua Yue specially changed into sneakers. Jin Xiulan knew that she was preparing to run 1,000 meters, and advised: "Yueyue, you don't have to worry too much, there are very few people who report this, you can just run and run, don't take it seriously." β
"Okay." Hua Yue nodded.
The music on the playground was enthusiastic and enthusiastic, and Hua Yue's two projects were first played with a solid ball.
Although Song Jiaojiao has good physical fitness, she doesn't like to participate in the games, so she went to watch Hua Yue's game and indirectly waited for Fu Chengyao to slap her face. She didn't believe it, how could the rookie crush it? Does a rookie have that strength?
Girls throw solid balls, and ten meters is a very powerful achievement. Hua Yue observed others to throw them first when she was preparing, most of them threw six or seven meters, and most of them came to mix up the participation credits.
Song Jiaojiao asked, "Have you ever thrown this?" β
Hua Yue shook her head, "No." "So she's learning other people's movements very seriously.
Song Jiaojiao couldn't help laughing, "I'll see how you perform in a while." β
The classmate who was the referee's assistant took the list and read: "Hua Yue." β
She stepped forward, a classmate handed her a solid ball, Hua Yue weighed the weight, a little worried about whether she could throw it farther, her pursuit is not high, it is enough to throw six or seven meters like an ordinary girl.
Hua Yue's preparation looks pretty standard. Song Jiaojiao raised her eyebrows, and her learning ability is very strong.
Hua Yue threw it with all her strengthββ
"it!"
"Hahaha!"
"A new all-time low."
The people who measured the distance couldn't help but laugh out loud, "2.33 meters." β
Hua Yue, "......" She is also desperate, obviously she has enough strength, why can't she throw it far?
Song Jiaojiao applauded, "Good job, continue." β
Hua Yue threw it for the second time, and the standard action was thrown, and this time there was progress, 3.68 meters.
The crowd began to coax, "Give the young lady another chance, make an exception, this result is too miserable." β
Hua Yue died of embarrassment. The high school physical education exam didn't test this, so she never practiced it, and only after throwing it away did she realize that just a trick move was not enough.
Hua Yue's embarrassment was not over yet, and there was a louder commotion in the venue on the other side. I only heard someone shouting: "The handsome guy is amazing, 16 meters, my God!" β
Song Jiaojiao had a strong premonition in her heart, and pulled the stunned Hua Yue towards the boys' group. They squeezed through the crowd and happened to see Fu Chengyao.
The boy squinted, measured the distance, and then swept the ball in his hand. His appearance is not like throwing a solid ball, but like throwing a grenade at someone, which is bound to kill with one move, which makes the students standing on the periphery a little panicked, and always feels that he throws a ball over, and if he is hit, he will have to be led.
Each person has two chances, and Fu Chengyao is about to throw a second time. He unintentionally swept his gaze, and just happened to see Hua Yue, who was standing in the crowd looking at him.
He suddenly recalled the careful thinking when he played ball in front of the whole school more than two years ago, and bent his eyebrows at Hua Yue. When he concentrated again, the ball in his hand suddenly threw hard, and his expression became extremely cold.
When the ball hit the ground, everyone was silent. Instead of falling into the bunker, the solid ball smashed at the feet of a girl.
Hua Yue looked in the direction where the ball was thrown, and couldn't help but be stunned. The girl standing there was wearing a green down jacket, her face was pale, and she stared at Fu Chengyao tightly, it was Su Ying, who she hadn't seen for a year.
Xiao Shujing pushed aside the crowd and happened to witness this scene, his face was still a little anxious, and when he saw Fu Chengyao with an indifferent expression, he turned into embarrassment.
He grabbed Su Ying's wrist, "Let's go." β
Su Ying shook off his hand and turned to leave without saying a word.
The male classmate who measured the distance didn't understand what the situation was, and looked at Fu Chengyao blankly, he hooked the corner of his mouth coldly, "It's okay, my hand is slipping." β
Su Ying walked out of the crowd for a long time, her face was still not good-looking, and Xiao Shujing's face was not much better than hers.
No matter how intimate a person is, it is impossible for her to have endless patience, Su Ying has always been thinking about Fu Chengyao, and Xiao Shujing still can't understand that she is so good to her, which point is not as good as Fu Chengyao?
He didn't coax her for the first time, standing in the distance and looking at Su Ying's back, his eyes were a little cold. It was also the first time he felt that this girl was so strange, and the person he liked at the beginning didn't seem to be like this.
Su Ying was on the phone, "...... Doesn't it work much? Why don't you do it yourself? β
She took a few steps anxiously, "Aren't you amazing?" Why is it being watched? β
"Okay, I agree, but you have to remember that I'm not doing this to help you, I'm hating them."
Su Ying turned around and saw Xiao Shujing standing behind her, who seemed to have listened silently for a long time, and patted her chest in panic, "You scared me to death." β
"You actually have a connection with Sang Rou?"
"So what?"
That's why Su Ying said that Fu Chengyao was a murderer, because it was Sang Rou who told her.
"What did she tell you to do?"
Su Ying looked at Xiao Shujing with a hesitant expression, not knowing whether to tell him or not.
Xiao Shujing suddenly smiled evilly, "Your little tricks are useless at all." β
Su Ying was taken aback by his strange expression, and her heart panicked for a while.
Xiao Shujing quickly returned to his usual appearance, and said softly: "However, it doesn't hurt if you try. β