novelraw Chapter 482
Chapter 482
Chapter 482
"Yes—" Except for the students in Fan Dongcheng's own class, almost all the students in the school answered Ye Yifeng's question in the affirmative with one voice.
Ye Yifeng asked again: "Everyone tell me, is the dance in our senior one (10) class good?"
"it is good--"
"Do you deserve to be No. 1?"
"match--"
All the students in the school cooperated with Ye Yifeng's performance, which almost made Fan Dongcheng's eyes pop with anger.
Ye Yifeng hummed towards Fan Dongcheng and said, "Look, the students' eyes are sharp. You'd better let the lemon juice go away slowly by yourself, don't waste everyone's time."
"Lemon essence?"
"Haha, it's really sour!"
Fan Dongcheng provoked ridicule from all the students in the school, and the students in Class [-] were all so ashamed that they wanted to pretend that they didn't know the head teacher, what a shame!
The students in Class [-] have the same opinion as Ye Yifeng. If you, Teacher Fan, can do it, you can go directly to it. No one will accuse you of cheating.
But you didn’t get it yourself, and when other teachers got it, you said that they kidnapped the judges. Isn’t this lemon essence?
The chief referee ignored Fan Dongcheng's protest and directly announced that the entrance ceremony would continue.
With the jewels from class 10 in the first grade, the performances of other classes felt difficult to surpass, so the subsequent performances and scoring at the entrance ceremony became a mere formality, to cope with the task.
Without any suspense, in the end, the opening performance of Class 10 (Grade 1) not only won the No.
The score of the opening performance will be converted into 20% and combined into the total score.
In other words, Class One (10) has now scored 20 points.
Of course, the difference in this score is actually not that big, most of the classes are almost that much different.
If he wanted to really surpass other classes, he had to beat them in the arena and break multiple records, so that he could win the bet from Wu Pengfei and other students in the class.
There's no way, who made Wu Pengfei pretend to be too aggressive?
It is by no means an easy thing to achieve if your class's score exceeds the sum of the other two classes.
This was Ye Yifeng's most unsure bet. Fortunately, it was Wu Pengfei who bet, not him, Ye Yifeng, so Ye Yifeng wasn't that nervous.
I'm happy if I win, but if I lose, I'll let Wu Pengfei take his mother's surname. Anyway, his mother's surname might also be Wu, ahahahaha!
The field and track races will be held at the same time, and the men's 100-meter preliminaries and the men's long jump will be the first to start.
Participating in the men's 100-meter preliminaries is Ding Dingding, known as the "Jade-Faced Little Flying Dragon"...well, actually he gave this nickname to himself.
Ding Dingding is in the basketball team of the class. He is not tall, but he is agile and explosive. The 100-meter, 200-meter, and 400-meter sprint events are his strengths.
"Jade face" refers to his good-looking face, "small" refers to his figure, "fei" refers to his running speed like flying, and dragon refers to his "elegant" body when running. posture.
Therefore, he felt that the nickname "Little Jade Flying Dragon" couldn't be more appropriate, hehe!
Ding Dingding is on the fifth runway, and his pass is not bad, and he will not be disturbed like the students on the first runway.
When he was preparing for relaxing activities at the starting point, the cheerleaders from Class One (10) of Senior High started cheering and cheering: "'Ding Ding Ding' (Ding Ding Ding)! Yumian Xiaofeilong, come on!"
When he saw a girl from Class 10 of Senior High School calling Ding Dingding "Little Flying Dragon with Jade Face", Wang Dayong, a student from Class [-] on the sixth track, smiled with disdain and said: "Little Flying Dragon with Jade Face? Haha, why don't you call me "Little Flying Dragon with Jade Face"? Jade-faced pretty boy?"
Wang Dayong is half a head taller than Ding Dingding, and has a good build. He can run at first glance.
On the other hand, Ding Dingding, who was dark and thin, looked like a refugee, he couldn't compare with Wang Dayong.
So when he saw that Ding Dingding was called "Jade Faced Little Flying Dragon", plus the "Class Enemies" of Class [-] and Class [-], he couldn't help but sneer.
Ding Dingding glanced at him and snorted, "What's the use of being big? Isn't winter melon a vegetable if it's so big?"
Being ridiculed by Ding Dingding, Wang Da bravely stared: "Small man, I'll let you know how good I am later!"
"Okay, big winter melon." Ding Dingding looked contemptuous, "I'll let you know that winter melon is winter melon."
"Hmph!" Wang Dayong snorted heavily, clenched his fists, and secretly vowed to leave Ding Dingding far behind, and then mocked and humiliated him viciously.
"Get in place—ready—"
boom!
With the sound of an order, Ding Dingding changed from a small flying dragon into a small motorcycle, and rushed towards the finish line.
Not to be outdone, Wang Dayong chased after him. Only halfway through, the two left their opponents several meters behind!
"Come on, Class Ten! Come on, Ding Ding!"
"Come on, Class Nine! Come on, Da Yong!"
The cheerleaders of both sides roared very loudly. The athletes ran on the field and the cheerleaders cheered beside them.
On the surface, Ding Dingding is one stature faster than Wang Dayong, but only Wang Dayong himself knows how hard he is: "Why does this kid run so fast? No matter how hard he can't catch up!"
Wang Dayong didn't want to lose, but his strength didn't allow him to win.
When he ran about 80 meters, he finally couldn't keep up with Ding Dingding and was left behind.
Ding Dingding took the lead to break through the finish line, leaving Wang Dayong five or six meters away!
"What was the score of the No.1 fifth runway just now?" the referee teacher who was in charge of registering the scores asked the counting referee teacher.
"This..." The first counting referee picked up the stopwatch with a look of disbelief on his face, "Is this unlikely?"
There are two counting referees on one runway, and the scores are averaged, and the counting referee on the fifth runway is also full of astonishment: "Am I wrong too?"
Both referees were suspicious, and then they checked the stopwatch, and the difference was less than 0.05!
It seems that they didn't remember it wrong, but that this little student's [-]-meter score was really good.
"How much!" The referee who recorded the score urged impatiently, "Why are you so slow?"
"10 seconds 88."
"How many?"
"10 seconds 88."
"Damn! Is it true or not?" The referee who recorded the score swears regardless of his image, "Did you remember it wrong?"
No wonder these referees were so surprised, because the school record for the men's 100m in Ninghai No. 11 Middle School is 10 seconds, and no one has ever been able to break 11 seconds.
And today, a small student broke the record just like that. How could the referees not be shocked?
"I remember correctly." The two teachers who memorized the No.2 stopwatch held the stopwatch and said very seriously, "No.211, the result of No.20 should be remembered correctly."
After confirming the result, all the teachers couldn't help muttering: "I'm going to go! This little guy runs so fast, does this mean he wants to fly into the sky and stand side by side with the sun?"
(End of this chapter)