"Jingle Bell Bell ......"

The first class passed quickly.

The head teacher on the podium put away the lesson plan, pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and left the classroom.

Sitting by the window, An Zeliang, who dragged his chin with one hand, yawned, bored listening to the giggling and slapping of his classmates, without the slightest idea of blending in, just thinking that time could pass quickly, and then go home from school.

"Anze-san."

Hearing the voice, An Zeliang raised his eyelids and saw Aoi Nakano.

She held a pen and paper, and her big eyes flashed with anticipation.

"What's wrong?"

An Zeliang asked a little lazily.

"Next week is the sports day, do you have any projects that An Ze is good at?"

Aoi Nakano blinked.

Hearing this, An Zeliang was slightly stunned, and then remembered that the head teacher had mentioned about the sports meeting in class just now.

It seems that the students around me are now discussing what projects they want to participate in at that time.

"Hmmm......"

An Zeliang fell into deep thought.

If it was placed in the previous school period, he might have actively signed up for a few projects, and then tried his best to show off in front of his female classmates and show his male charm.

But now, in his eyes, the sports meeting is a rare day, a day of fishing and paddling.

Sign up for the project to fight for the class honor or something, or take the opportunity to perform this kind of performance to other students better.

Eating snacks and drinking Coke, enjoying watching the students sweat on the steps, or making all kinds of scenes that are enough to be famous in the history of the school, it is much more interesting than participating in the project.

After thinking about it, An Zeliang asked seriously: "Is there a project that can be awarded on stage without sweating?" ”

"How could there be a project like that!" Aoi Nakano couldn't help but smile.

"Ah, that's a shame." An Zeliang looked very disappointed.

"It's a pity, that kind of project can't be called a sport at all. Anze-san doesn't want to play games at the sports day, right? Aoi Nakano pouted slightly.

"Hmm...... You say, is there such a thing as e-sports? ”

"How can there be a project like that!"

"Well, that's a shame. E-sports are also sports, and I may not be able to go to the Asian Games, the Olympics or something in the future. ”

"Anze-san, don't be joking. You just want to play games at the sports day, right? ”

Aoi Nakano stared blankly, as if he had seen through An Zeliang's thoughts.

"How is that possible?"

An Zeliang retorted seriously: "I actually want to perform in the sports meeting and fight for the honor of everyone in the class. ”

"Really?"

Aoi Nakano leaned closer to meet An Zeliang's eyes.

Stare at!

Unable to stand Nakano Aoi's pure eyes, An Zeliang looked away a little with a little weakness.

Nakano Aoi thought about it for a while, and suddenly said, "Anzawa-san, you can still eat snacks and drink drinks after exercising, and you can also play games." ”

"Without exercise, I can snack more."

"Hmm......"

It is well-founded and cannot be refuted.

“……”

An Zeliang looked out the window at the cherry blossoms.

The breeze blows outside the window, driving the hair of Nakano Aoi's sideburns.

Nakano Aoi looked at An Zeliang's side face, gently pulled his hair back to his head, and said in a low voice: "If An Ze participates in the sports meeting and can win glory for the class, the whole class will cheer for An Ze." ”

"Cheers?" An Zelian paused.

"If An Ze is willing to participate, I will have all the drinks and snacks that day!" Aoi Nakano's eyes were burning and his eyes were full of anticipation.

"Okay, for Nakano's sake, it's for Nakano-san's sake and drinks and snacks."

An Zeliang agreed.

Not for snacks, but because he thought that if he participated in the sports day, maybe he could interact with everyone in the class? You should get a lot of points.

Coupled with Aoi Nakano's expectant little expression, An Zeliang thought for a while and finally agreed.

"Yay!"

Seeing that An Zeliang was finally willing to sign up, Nakano Aoi was very happy, and then took out the form: "Does An Ze have any projects that he is good at?" ”

"Athletics." An Zeliang replied.

"Then Anze, do you want to sign up for a long-distance run or a sprint, oh yes, there is also a relay!"

"Sprint, just a hundred meters."

"I feel that An Ze deliberately chose this project that can end quickly."

"How is that possible, this is a project that I am good at."

An Zeliang's face was not red and his heart was not beating.

"Then I'll register!"

Aoi Nakano picked up the pen and began to fill in the name on the form.

An Zeliang silently watched his name being registered, and under the influence of the simulation reward, he subconsciously began to analyze how he would win 100% in the competition.

digging the foot of the wall and messing with the heart, driving a mud truck to hit people, and putting laxatives into drinks......

A long list of thoughts came to mind, almost instinctively.

An Zeliang quickly shook his head and threw these thoughts away.

Everyone is a classmate, looking up and not looking down, although the relationship is not very good on weekdays, but it is not bad.

It's just a school sports meeting, and it doesn't look like a life-and-death feud.

After Nakano finished registering, the class bell rang just as well.

The second class is Hayano-sensei's class.

When he saw Mr. Hayano walking into the classroom in a fishtail skirt with a hip wrap, An Zeliang, who was not very interested in the textbook, unconsciously began to think about it again in his head.

Especially when Mr. Hayano walked down from the podium while lecturing with a book, the curves outlined by the hip-wrapping fishtail skirt became even more graceful as a pair of calves wrapped in flesh-colored stockings moved gently.

An Zeliang subconsciously thought that according to the habit of Mr. Hayano in the simulation, at this time, there was probably no other ...... in the hip-wrapping fishtail skirt except for the flesh-colored stockings that were close to the skin

If it is changed to a cool personality in the present, it is estimated that there will be something in the classroom.