Chapter 113: Bullying
It's not that they look down on Wenyun, it's really Wenyun's small arms and short legs, and they really can't see any potential for long-distance running.
You must know that the sports meeting of Xijing University, but the sports academy participates in the competition with other colleges, and almost all the championships are won by people from the sports college.
This has become almost an eternal result of Xijing University.
Wenyun wants to snatch food from their tiger mouths? Two words: hehe!
Everyone is secretly cool: Hehe, don't participate in the New Year's Day art show, it's stable!
Wenyun smiled: Hehe, participate in the New Year's Day art show, it's stable!
The school sports day of Xijing University officially kicked off on November 15th.
The competition items of the Xijing University Student Sports Day are relatively simple, which are divided into three major events: field competition, track competition and team competition.
The Games will be held over two days, with the preliminary round in the morning and the finals and team relay races in the afternoon.
The three events in which Wenyun participated, the 3,000-meter race with the standard Mucang on the first day, and the 5,000-meter run on the second day.
On the morning of the 15th, before the project in which Wenyun participated, she went to observe the competition of other students in the class.
All the students who participated in the preliminary round, including Tang Yuyu and another senior sister who came to fill the number of girls, were all wiped out, and none of them entered the finals.
This is the result of the imagination of the teachers and students of the whole school, and it is not surprising.
Every sports meeting, the School of Archaeology, ended with 0 points, which is the existence of the bottom of the school.
"Please prepare for the women's 3,000-meter run, go to the teacher at the starting point, draw lots to receive the sports number, and the race will start in half an hour. ”
Wen Yun went to the teacher to register according to the instructions of the broadcast, and after obtaining the sports card, he returned to the position where the classmates were standing outside the rubber field.
Wenyun is about to play, and the whole class is dispatched to cheer Wenyun on, and by the way, witness the moment of her defeat.
Tang Yuyu had just finished participating in the women's 1500-meter run, and was supported by her classmates, panting, and drinking a bottle of light salt water.
"I heard that you made a bet with them that you would win the championship in all three events?"
"Isn't it two?why is it three again?" Wen Yun blinked and looked at Wang Jincang, who pretended not to know the earth and looked at the sky and the earth, but didn't look at Wen Yun.
Ding Yinghe covered her mouth and smiled, "Isn't it, senior sister, Xiaoyun made a bet with a few people in our class, if she wins the championship, we will listen to her and participate in that art show collectively." ”
Zhou Wuban scratched his head, "President, it's really not that we bullied Wenyun, it's Wenyun who said that he wanted to win the championship as soon as he opened his mouth, this thing is really... The results are clear. ”
Zhou Wuban looked at Wen Yun with some pity, but he didn't know that Tang Yuyu was also looking at them with pity.
Tang Yuyu couldn't suppress the upward corners of her mouth, "Well, the result is indeed obvious." ”
Poor people, the people in their class all jumped into the pit of Wenyun and couldn't get out.
Wenyun is a monk, if she can't even win the championship in an ordinary university sports meeting, then she is really a fake immortal.
Tang Yuyu was at home and heard her father Tang Yingmu mention Wenyun. Her father is such a serious person, he will praise her, which shows that Wenyun's strength is good.
Since Tang Yuyu didn't have a spiritual root, she didn't know much about many things in the Immortal Cultivation Alliance, but compared to ordinary people who didn't know anything about it, it was enough.
The elders of the Tang family and the Shui family were all interested in Wenyun, and they looked at Wenyun more than the young lady of other top immortal cultivation families.
Although Tang Yuyu didn't know the reason, she was also solemnly warned by her father that it was best to be good friends with her, and she couldn't and must not be evil.
Tang Yuyu became more and more curious about Wenyun.
It was the second time in twenty years that she had been warned so solemnly by her father. For the first time, it was because of her titular cousin, Tang Zhixia.
Compared with the arrogant cousin, Tang Yuyu prefers Wenyun.
obviously has the strength of a tiger, but it is a little kitten, gentle and tight, only when someone steps on her tail and provokes anger, she will stretch out her sharp claws to let the other party know that she is actually a tiger that cannot be provoked.
Tang Yuyu patted Wenyun on the shoulder, "I won't tell you to come on, you can weigh it yourself." ”
She only hopes that Wenyun can leak some oil, so that the students of other colleges, especially the students of the Sports Academy, will lose too ugly.
Ding Yinghe nodded and replied, "Senior sister is right, Xiaoyun, don't be reckless, the last place doesn't matter." ”
Ding Yinghe said, leaned into Wen Yun's ear and whispered: "The squad leader has already discussed with us, even if you don't win the championship, we will participate in the theatrical performance together." ”
Ding Yinghe originally agreed to Zhou Wuban, and afterwards told Wenyun to surprise Wenyun, but he was afraid that Wenyun would work too hard during the sports meeting and make any moves that would hurt him.
She knows that Wenyun is actually a girl who takes her promises very seriously, and she will find a way to do what she says.
Ding Yinghe couldn't hold back for a while, so he said it in advance.
They hid Wenyun and secretly held a class meeting with only one person.
Zhou Wuban, as the class leader, has long discussed with Wang Jincang and everyone, as a member of the class, especially when everyone is a class cadre, the matter of the literary and artistic performance is indeed a bit of a bully on a little girl in Wenyun.
Everyone is in the same class, and just because you don't hold this position, you can't hang up some things that don't concern you.
Everyone is responsible for everything in the class.
Wenyun didn't say anything, so he signed up for the remaining three projects.
If you want to lose people together, you can't just push Wenyun out alone.
Everyone discussed, and after the competition items of the Cultural Games were completed, they would inform Wenyun of the matter and comfort her injured little heart.
Wen Yun looked at Ding Yinghe with some surprise, and then looked around, laughing and messing with everyone The classmates who didn't know that they had been exposed carefully, a warm current flowed in his heart.
Wen Yun smiled, sincere and beautiful. They reminded her of the lovely faces of those disciples and grandchildren when they were hiding from her to find a place for her but were beaten to the point that their noses were swollen.
Ding Yinghe, who was directly hit by Wen Yun's smiling face like a scorching sun, froze in place.
Ding Yinghe: "It's the first time I've seen such a beautiful smiling face, it's more dazzling than the sun.
A big hand touched Wen Yun's head, grabbed Wen Yun's neatly combed ball, and gently tugged it.
"What makes you laugh so silly?"
Song Chang bent up to the right, grabbed Wen Yun's balls with his left hand, and looked at Wen Yun at eye level.
No one noticed his right hand, in the pocket of his athletic trousers, clenched into a fist.
Wen Yun's smile just now was so contagious that when he saw it from a distance, he couldn't help but have his heart beat faster.