White lotus cultivation system

After turning the physical education class into a farce, he obediently obeyed the arrangement, and was kicked unceremoniously to do the logistics. It is said that because of his good English, he was specially appointed as the on-site reporter on the day of the sports meeting to follow up and interview the whole scene .

The other is the relay race, which requires 12 boys to participate, and there are exactly 12 boys in the class. Come on, as long as you bring the handle, you have to go if you don’t want to.

Regarding this, at that time, he looked at Young Master Gu who couldn't straighten his back with laughter, and said silently in his heart: Son, now you treat your uncle's life as a joke, and your life will become a case in a few days... Uncle can't help it, at least Uncle's artificial respiration is at the battlefield level!

On the other hand, the good news is that Zhao Jiayan no longer has to endure his father's beatings. After Zhao's father changed his past, he turned into a son-in-law, wishing to return the father's love owed to his son for more than ten years. This middle-aged man was so busy recently that he hit the back of his head with his heels. He shaved his face hidden under the beard, turned out the suit that was sunk in the bottom of the suitcase, and threw his resume everywhere like a fresh graduate. As a former senior engineer , Zhao's father's job hunting journey was also considered gratifying, and it didn't take long to find a good job.

The parents have a formal job, and the family's income and expenditure have finally stabilized at a positive value. Zhao Jiayan thrived under the careful care of his father (?), and no longer has to be a minor wage earner to subsidize the family. Said that there is no concept of working hard for grades at all, and the little life becomes more moist.

It also becomes more and more gluey with someone. (The author has been brainwashed by this word and can't think of anything else)

For ten days or so, the teenagers seemed to be dangling, but they were rushing away in a hurry.

The annual school autumn track and field competition kicked off in this bustling port city, a key high school that did not know how many legends it had and would soon breed.

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"Hi everyone, I'm Long Xiaotian, the commentator for this year's school track and field competition," said a senior student standing in the tall VIP auditorium. Daosha Nian, "Although a school figure like me should know everything, but out of courtesy, I'm still here to make a simple and low-key self-introduction."

There was a burst of prefabricated intense applause from the sound system surrounding the playground!

Long Xiaotian stretched out his arms, pressed his palms down, and smiled humbly: "Thank you, thank you for your warm welcome, oh, no need to applaud, how can you be so embarrassing, really, I've said it all Stop clapping..."

"Damn it, who gave me a knife?" Someone in the general audience stood up abruptly, and was stopped by the people around them hugging their arms, hugging their thighs, and desperately stopping them like arhats!

"My fans please stay calm, I can understand your excitement at the moment! In fact, I am just an ordinary student in our school," Long Xiaotian said with a sincere face, "I just concurrently serve as class monitor, secretary of the Youth League Committee, and chairman of the student union. , Debating Club, Taekwondo Club, and the president of Mathematical Modeling Club, won the national three-good student, the special prize of the International Youth Knowledge Innovation Grand Prix, and just got the pre-admission notice from Habo University a few days ago..."

The people who hugged their arms and thighs silently let go.

"Welcome everyone (girls) to add me, my verification question is: Can your elbows touch your navel at the same time?"

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After steadily drawing enough hatred, the president of the student union cleared his throat: "Okay, now let's introduce the regulations of this sports competition."

"The [-]-meter race must start with a squatting pitch, and the chest should hit the finish line,..."

"...The above, I now announce that this year's track and field competition of our school, on this sunny morning——"

"Officially begin!"

Beside the Dao Sha Nian standing upright against the wind, stood two senior students. Each of them raised a ribbon gun, fired a cannon on the Dao Sha Nian's head, and then retreated as quietly as when he came.

The knife-shaved noodles were covered with glitter and ribbons on their heads, standing in the high VIP audience like a leader, and waved to the group of common people below!

"..." Everyone silently looked up at this colorful flower for self-entertainment.

In the athlete's lounge, a beautiful young man with an angelic face bent his elbows and bent down towards his navel. The loose neckline of his sportswear drooped down with this movement, revealing a large white and clean chest and a delicate and seductive body. clavicle!The beautiful boy said pleasantly: "My two elbows can easily touch my belly button!"

Paralysis, who told you to do this action!

I've seen pink...pink...colored...!

Do you have any idea what that bastard standing on the VIP table thinking about? !

Gu Shaofeng, whose dog eyes were poked for no reason, silently sucked the nosebleed back into his head, and tried his best to move his eyes away from the whiteness as unobtrusively as possible!He felt that as long as he met this motherly and weak (?) guy in front of him, he would become very strange, like a fist hitting cotton, and there seemed to be nothing he could do about him other than going crazy inside. !

At this time, a group of girls wearing bright miniskirts came out of the playground, each of them stood in a circle, and following the referee's order, they kicked...kicked the shuttlecock...!

"..." The beautiful boy was dumbfounded, "Why is there shuttlecock kicking in the track and field competition?" And he was dressed like this... What's the matter with this kind of random event?

"It is said that the current president of the student union, that is, the bright horse flea in the VIP seat, made a suggestion to increase the participation of girls," Zhao Jiayan on the side glared coldly at Gu Shaofeng, and turned to comfort someone who didn't realize it. With a flat neckline, he explained: "Track and field competitions are divided into field competitions and track competitions. Fortunately, the track competitions that focus on running can be participated by both boys and girls. As for the field competitions...well, girls can't be forced to pole vault or throw. Discus, so it is reasonable to set up a special sport for them-of course this is the official statement." The real purpose is better not to say crudely!

He nodded, although he couldn't understand why girls couldn't pole vault and discus throwing. The female mercenaries he had contacted in the past were all flying over the eaves, flying on the grass, with swords, guns, halberds, axes and spears, and were proficient in eighteen martial arts... But It didn't affect Mr. Sen, a mercenary who has been abroad all year round, and showed full interest in this slow-paced sport unique to the Chinese dynasty.

After all, in foreign countries, shuttlecocks are really rare!

"Thank you for the wonderful shuttlecock performance of the cute girls, oh no, the shuttlecock competition! No matter whether you are satisfied or not, we will have a fierce collision between the soul and the flesh of the men!"

"The next event is medicine ball! All contestants are invited to enter the arena in order! The first round of medicine ball is divided into groups of two people by drawing lots, and each group is thrown three times. Win or lose, enter the next round of competition, and the lowest score will not be exempted in the following competitions... In this fair and just way, the champion, runner-up and third place will be judged!"

"It's Wo's turn! You must cheer for Wo!" Jin Sanpang jumped up from his chair in surprise, compared himself to the crowd with a "ya" that he thought was chic, and happily jumped out of the lounge... …and keep bouncing all the way to his designated spot on the playground.

Then this fat paper, who became the highlight of the audience as soon as he appeared, looked around at 720°, and then began to do choppy chest expansion exercises and leg presses that made people worry about whether his crotch would burst!

"Paralysis, labor and capital are going to collide with this kind of thing fiercely?!" On the field, a strong sense of humiliation suddenly surged up, making a handsome boy with phoenix eyes who happened to pass by the side of the three fat children's shoes suffocate. flushed!