Chapter 63: Participation in the Sports Day
The next day, Zhou Congee went directly to the teacher to sign up for two people and three legs, and she tried to make her head high enough to see the teacher's desk.
The teacher naturally smiled and helped her fill out the registration form, and then asked, "Are there any other projects that you want to sign up for?" ”
Zhou Congee thought for a moment and shook her head, she only needed to register for a task to do the task.
I was about to leave but saw that there was a column on the registration form that was empty, and there was no name behind it, and it was very empty.
Zhou Congee hesitated for a moment, pointed to the column and asked the teacher, "What is this?" ”
"Long-distance running, you have to run a long distance." After speaking, the teacher muttered, "I don't know how this project got in." ”
A kilometer is nothing for an adult, or a slightly older child, and it is not even a long-distance run at a sports day.
But for kindergarten children, a kilometer is too long, not to mention that the child is unwilling, parents are probably not willing to run so long for their children.
Zhou Congee blinked, and suddenly had a very simple thought in her mind, if no one participated, did it mean that no one would compete with her for the first place.
Does that mean it's easy to get a gold medal?
After thinking about it, Zhou Congee pointed to the project that no one had signed up for and asked, "Teacher, I'll sign up for this." ”
The teacher was directly stunned, and looked down at Zhou Congee's glutinous appearance.
"Zhou Congee, this is a thousand meters away, you need to run for a long time as a child, and you are very tired."
The teacher used three very in a row, in order to dispel the idea of congee porridge, but she asked the middle class and the large class that no one signed up, so they should not join in the excitement in the small class.
When the time comes, she needs to solve all kinds of accidents that cry in the middle of the game, and the teacher doesn't want to make too much trouble for herself.
"It's about five or six laps around our school's lawn!" The teacher was afraid that Zhou Congee had no specific concept of numbers, so he made an analogy.
The small lawn is the largest area of the school, and there are recreational facilities for the children.
Zhou Congee was very stubborn at this time, tiptoeing, pointing to the 1,000-meter project, but looking at the teacher, very serious and persistent.
The teacher couldn't really refute the child's registration all the time, so he had no choice but to write the name of last week's porridge at the end.
Before writing the name, the teacher was not at ease and told him again.
"Porridge, when the time comes, we won't want to run when we participate in the race, so we can't cry or make trouble."
The teacher's worries Zhou Congee didn't understand at all, she nodded obediently, and said very seriously: "Teacher, I am a good child, and a good child will not cry." ”
The two competition items of Zhou Congee have been determined.
However, as soon as I left the office, I heard the system's sigh: [Host, didn't we all discuss signing up for a two-person three-legged competition to win the championship and win the gold medal? How do you sign up for a 1,000-meter run? 】
"I signed up for two people and three legs." Zhou Congee replied obediently and skillfully. ”
The system was silent for a moment: [I mean, why did you sign up for one more, do you know what a thousand meters is?] Sign up now! 】
He could think of the little host of his little arms and legs crying and running at the sports meeting.
The system sighed helplessly.
Zhou Congee was ignorant: "No one signed up." ”
[You haven't thought about why no one has signed up? 】
Of course, Zhou Congee didn't think about it, because her little head couldn't think of that much at all, and it was useless for the system to say more, so she could only sigh and forget it.
Looking at what the office teacher said just now, you should be ready to give up halfway through Zhou Congee, right?
On the other side, everyone saw the appearance of Zhou Congee going to the office after class, and it also attracted attention.
When I was called to the teacher's office in kindergarten, I was scolded, and I took the initiative to complain.
So after Zhou Congee came back, as a little friend, Wang Pan was the first to come over to care.
"Porridge porridge, porridge porridge, what are you doing in the office! Did someone bully you? ”
Zhou Congee shook his head obediently: "I'm going to sign up for the sports meeting!" ”
Wang Pan's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly asked, "Zhou Congee, what did you sign up for!" I'm the same as you signed up. ”
The kindergarten kids didn't have any idea of competing for the championship at all, they just wanted me to sign up for the same project with my best friend.
So Zhou Congee also replied honestly: "Two people are three-legged, but I want to win the championship." ”
Wang Pan also frowned and thought about it: "I will also sign up for it, and I will let you when the time comes!" ”
"Good!" Zhou Congee bent his eyes again.
At this time, Ji Yangyang, who heard the conversation between the two, pursed his lips and snorted twice.
Two days later, the registration for the sports day ended, and the teacher announced the names of the students participating in each event on the podium.
The parent-child small project has the most registrations, among which more than ten children in the two-person three-legged class have signed up, among which in addition to Zhou Congee, Wang Pan actually has Ji Yangyang.
After the announcement, the teacher said a few more words before leaving the classroom.
Wang Pan ran over directly, pouting, and said to Zhou Congee angrily: "Congee Congee, Ji Yangyang, that scholar, she signed up for the same project as us." ”
Because the desk was close, Wang Pan's voice was small but he could still hear it clearly, and Wang Pan was satisfied.
"There are so many people who have signed up, and you are not the only ones!" Ji Yangyang snorted coldly.
"And maybe I'll sign up first!"
Wang Pan was not the little girl who was very strong in her heart, she was blocked by Ji Yangyang, she couldn't say a word, and she puffed out her cheeks.
Zhou Congee also pursed his mouth, and his small expression wrinkled.
The system was dissatisfied first: [Ji Yangyang is definitely learning from you, I read it on the day you went to sign up, and there was no her name on the form. 】
But so what?
Zhou Congee could only hold Wang Pan's hand and comfort awkwardly: "It's okay, it's okay, let's try to win the first place." ”
Ji Yangyang also snorted: "With me, you can't win the first place." ”
At this time, Ji Yangyang was a little proud, and blamed Zhou Congee for robbing her of the opportunity to perform, she would grab Ji Yangyang's first place now, Zhou Congee was a fool, as long as she participated, the first must be hers.
Zhou Congee didn't quarrel with Ji Yangyang, but Zhou Congee told Lu Zhixi about it after school in the afternoon.
The little girl was very strong at school, but at this time, she was aggrieved: "Brother Xixi, will I not be able to win the first place?" ”
Lu Zhixi frowned slightly, and directly comforted him.
"No, it won't."
Lu Yinan rubbed her head: "The two of them pay attention to cooperation, you and my mother have practiced for so long, and the tacit understanding is very good." ”
Lu Zhixi didn't think that Liao Wen or Ji Yan were willing to accompany Ji Yangyang to contact the two of them, just to participate in kindergarten activities.
Although Zhou Congee didn't understand the reason, when Lu Yinan said that he wouldn't, he believed it very decisively.