The news about Jiangbao Porridge is indeed very popular. At the weekly class meeting, Zheng Xinghua emphasized this matter.

He hoped that everyone could sign up enthusiastically, but the names submitted were very few, and what's more, there were only two girls who signed up.

"It seems that the students in our class are not active at all." Although Zheng Xinghua smiled on the surface, everyone could feel the hidden knife behind him and lowered their heads one after another.

"I'm going to say something ugly first."

Zheng Xinghua didn't want to say anything at first, but he had no choice but to speak.

"This is the penultimate sports day of your high school life. Make good use of it and never leave any regrets."

He doesn't want them all to come back with a ranking, but he wants them to participate and enjoy it, regardless of winning or losing.

Despite this, no one was willing. Zheng Xinghua looked around the classroom and simply gave up, not wanting to waste any more time with them.

So just when everyone thought he was going to come up with some trump card, Zheng Xinghua shook his head and said, "Okay, that's it for today's class meeting. get out of class is over."

After saying that, Zheng Xinghua packed up the things on the table, took them and left.

But he stopped in front of the door again, turned to face the class and said mysteriously: "Squad leader, come to the office to give you a chance for revenge."

"..."

Li Qingyu, who was suddenly called out, remained calm and even stood up slowly in front of everyone.

Seeing Li Qingyu walking closely behind Zheng Xinghua with his long legs, Su Santi felt inexplicably uneasy.

"Qingyu, come on, come on."

As soon as he returned to the office, Zheng Xinghua immediately became more friendly. After all, Li Qingyu was a good student in the eyes of all the teachers in the school, and no teacher had any reason to dislike him.

"The classmates in our class are all very good, but they are not so active when things happen..." Zheng Xinghua took Li Qingyu around a few seats and then came to his office area.

He did not sit down in a hurry, but secretly took out a few pieces of chocolate from the drawer, put aside the topic just now, and asked: "Do you want to eat it?"

Seeing Li Qingyu shake his head, he gave up, put the chocolate on the table, and continued chatting about home affairs, "Oh, everyone is so shy."

This is also what troubles him the most.

People must balance work with rest and not be too depressed. Especially today's high school students, whose psychological quality is not strong enough. Only by having the energy to relax can they develop healthily.

As a senior teacher, he can teach students a lot of knowledge, but he cannot really get into their hearts.

Thinking of this, Zheng Xinghua sighed and looked at Li Qingyu with a slightly expectant look, "What do you think?"

It's not that Li Qingyu didn't notice the light in Zheng Xinghua's eyes, but this time he was going to let him down.

"I think the main thing is to draw lots. Forcing them may lead to a decrease in their enthusiasm."

Hearing this ordinary answer, Zheng Xinghua was obviously stunned. He thought Li Qingyu would give a different opinion.

However, he also knew that this was not an easy task, and he might offend others, so he might as well continue the tradition like this.

"That's okay, you can start making arrangements." Zheng Xinghua patted Li Qingyu on the shoulder, then stuffed the chocolate into his hand, "Take it and share it with the classmates."

Knowing Zheng Xinghua's intention, Li Qingyu nodded, "Okay."

When Li Qingyu came back, everyone surprisingly did not leave, waiting for news from him at any time.

So, under everyone's gaze, Li Qingyu caressed the chocolate in his hand with his fingertips out of sight, and after a moment, walked slowly towards the podium.

"Anyone else want to participate?"

Li Qingyu did not say what decision he had discussed with Zheng Xinghua, but decided to bomb them first to see if anyone would change their mind temporarily.

This move indeed swayed many people, but it's a pity that their cowardice is greater than their courage now.

Having already guessed the result, Li Qingyu made no secret and expressed his thoughts in the office, "If not, let's start drawing lots."

This lottery was conducted on a computer, which was open and transparent. The only drawback was that it was too exciting.

Since there are just enough people on the boys side, the list of girls needs to be released now so that they can be reported to the grade level together.

Therefore, the list of girls is extremely critical, and the target is the eleven who have not signed up.

With her eyes locked on the screen as her name crossed over several times, Su Sandy was now able to calm down, while Jiang Baozhou beside her was trembling very much.

"Why aren't you nervous anymore?"

Looking at the people beside him, Jiang Baozhou was a little puzzled.

It was clear that we were all frightened just now, but why did we turn into the calmest one the next second? Could it be that we took some magic pill?

Before she asked Susandi for one, Susandi spoke.

"Anyway, I'm just participating in the competition. I didn't say I had to run. At worst, I'll just throw the shot put. I don't believe the squad leader still doesn't agree."

Having said this, Susandi narrowed his eyes, showing a dangerous signal.

At that time, she thought that Li Qingyu would trick her, so after Li Qingyu left, she hurriedly came up with countermeasures. If not for this, she might have been living in fear.

How does it seem...

Su Santi changed her mind. She still had to thank Li Qingyu?

Realizing this unrealistic idea, Susandi immediately sighed in his heart.

There is no way to thank her.

At this time, Su Santi's whole body was exuding coldness. Even He Guanghua and Yang Ye, who were sitting at the table behind her, silently leaned on the table in an attempt to reduce their presence. On the contrary, Jiang Baozhou was standing beside her, dumbfounded.

Yes, why didn't she think of it?

After Su Santi's enlightenment, Jiang Baozhou suddenly became enlightened.

When he thought that Su Santi, with his small arms and legs, could still pick up a shot put, Jiang Baoju suddenly felt that maybe he could do it too.

Time never waits for anyone, and while they were meditating here, after the names in front of the screen scrolled several times, they finally stopped at Zhao Ci and Chu Xiaoyan, completely avoiding the others.

"ah!"

"yeah!"

The moment the results came out, the classroom was filled with a mixture of joy and sorrow.

Sure enough, human beings' joys and sorrows are not the same.

As Jiang Baoge thought about it, he felt more and more that Su Santi's mentality was so good that she could always find a suitable comfort zone in it, especially when the crisis was more critical.

For some reason, Jiang Baozhou had a premonition that maybe one day, people around him would be infected by Su Santi in this way...

At the moment, every class is discussing the sports meeting in full swing, and Class 1 of Grade 2 is no exception.

However, unlike Zheng Xinghua's strategy, Ye Heqiao took the emotional route.

Ever since she started school and joined this class, she has gotten to know everyone in the class, and she naturally got to know Su Wangjun.

How should I put it, every class has more or less a classmate who is quiet or doesn’t like to communicate with others, and Su Wangjun is one of them.

She always stays silent and does her own thing silently. She will not be noticed by everyone until her shining point is discovered.

There is no doubt that Su Wangjun is indeed a good child, but Ye Heqiao can see a sense of depression in her.

And behind that depression, there seems to be a huge secret hidden.

Of course, Ye Heqiao couldn't explore the deeper meaning behind it. She first took a look at the previous lists, and then came to Su Wangjun, intending to talk to her.

"Would you like to try applying for a few projects?"

"I..."

Su Wangjun felt a sense of fear for the teacher from the bottom of his heart.

Seeing Ye Heqiao taking the initiative to talk to her, her palms began to sweat and her words were a little unnatural, "I don't know."

"I think you can give it a try."

Ye Heqiao smiled softly, "I remember you participated in the first year of high school and won seventh place in the 800-meter race. Why don't you try again this year?"

Thinking of his previous achievements, Su Wangjun's eyes dimmed.

She knows her own body very well. Recently, she can feel that she is not as good as before. If nothing else happens, her chances of winning in the sports meeting this time are not high.

"I feel like my running is getting worse now." Su Wangjun answered truthfully, fearing that the teacher would be disappointed, she didn't even dare to look into her eyes.

"It's okay."

Ye Heqiao knew that Su Wangjun was not confident and tried hard to enlighten her, "It doesn't matter whether your grades are good or not. What's important is your important participation. Even if you fail, no one will say anything to you."

Will no one say anything to me?

Su Wangjun remained silent, as if he was secretly afraid of this, but couldn't bring up the topic.

After a moment, she cautiously said, "Really?"

"Really." Ye Heqiao said sincerely, "Class 1 needs you very much."

Su Wangjun is an extremely easily shaken person. To be honest, she was really a little moved because here, she experienced the feeling of being needed.

It was because of this that she rarely plucked up the courage.

"Then let me give it a try?"

Hearing Su Wangjun's slightly rhetorical tone, Ye Heqiao smiled and said, "Okay, let's give it a try."
To be continued...