Gold Medal Sweetheart

Pei Yun: Just thinking about the Crab Run project will make students laugh.

Tang Xin: It’s just to make everyone laugh.

He Jingyang: Then let our male teachers come.

Pei Yun: I don’t want to embarrass myself in front of my students. Can I not report it?

Meng Xiaoran: A multiplayer three-legged race should be more interesting.

Liu Qian: Each person applies for one project?

Tang Xin: In order to make the competition more lively, each person must sign up for at least two events, with no upper limit.

Chen Chen: After this competition, how can I still establish myself as a tough-minded teacher in front of my students? (Spitting blood like crazy)

Du Meijiao: What kind of crappy game is this? Isn't there something a little more elegant?

An Qi: The fun sports games are all about the word "fun," right? (rolling eyes, off-screen, of course)

Zhao Xiaofei: There must be referees for fun sports games.

Tang Xin: Of course it’s all the leaders. It’s written in the mini program.

Jin Taize glanced at the messages flooding the group, opened the mini program, and looked at it for a while. He rested his fingers on his chin, thinking.

After returning home, Tang Xin took out her cell phone and found new messages.

KING: Why isn't I among the referees?

Tang Xin thought for a moment and replied to him restrainedly: You have been so busy recently, so I didn’t arrange anything for you.

KING: I'm busy now, I can go that day.

: Director Zhang has approved my plan and has made all the arrangements. It would be very troublesome to modify it.

KING: Then I will ask Director Zhang to review it tomorrow and you can rewrite it.

Tang Xin: ...

This naked threat was an abuse of power, since he was the boss. Teacher Tang typed "add you" and obediently made an OK gesture, but in his heart he was repeating the scene of lashing him to a pulp.

President Jin was very satisfied with Teacher Tang's easy betrayal. He was becoming more and more teachable.

After everyone signed up for their events, Tang Xin began to count. The three-legged race was divided into two groups, each requiring twelve members. Everyone was interested in this event, so there were too many people to choose from, and the only way to determine who would participate was based on the order of registration time.

Du Meijiao signed up too late, so Tang Xin went to her office and put the registration form on the table. "Why don't you try another event? The three-legged race is full."

Du Meijiao stirred her coffee and said nonchalantly, "I won't change. The other events are too weird. I can barely accept this and the obstacle course."

"Then others who applied before you should have priority."

In fact, there were similar situations in other projects. Whenever she communicated, everyone was quite understanding and supportive. She didn't expect that there would be a problem with Du Meijiao.

"Go and coordinate," Du Meijiao raised her eyes coldly, mocking her blatantly. "That's what you do. If you can't even do this little thing, what's the point of you staying here?"

Holding her breath, Tang Xin took the registration form. "Well, since you insist on participating in this project, I'll go and coordinate it. But I can only promise to convince the members of our team," she said with a sly smile. "So—let's team up."

After saying that, she turned and left. Her figure vanished swiftly, and Du Meijiao finally realized what was happening. "Who wants to be in the same group with you? Is she deliberately trying to annoy me?" But by the time she chased after her, Tang Xin was already gone.

After the registration form was submitted, Du Meijiao went to Wang Xiao to discuss regrouping. However, the competition was the next day, and Wang Xiao perfunctorily advised, "The competition is only a short one, just bear with it." Ultimately, the matter was settled.

The day of the grand sports meet has arrived.

The students gathered neatly on the playground, and the teachers wore the uniforms that Tang Xin had customized for them.

The class name and slogan were placed in front of each class. The teenagers were particularly energetic, and each of them had a smile as bright as the morning glow on their face.

Because Tang Xin was in charge of general affairs, she had less time to meet with students. When she appeared at the venue, the students she had taught before excitedly called out to her from a distance, and Tang Xin also waved to them happily.