Making a Judgment

Author: Excellent Sesame

Making a Judgment

He Jing thought for a moment: "Sprinting, relay and skipping."

Zheng Cheng was overjoyed and quickly recorded it.

With the first person to eat crabs, the other girls bit their lips and stood up bravely, one after another reporting on sports that they could barely accept.

So all the less difficult sports were signed up. A girl pointed to the weightlifting on the sports list and said, "Then who is going to do this?"

All the girls in the class took a step back with horror on their faces.

No, they don't want to lift weights.

Zheng Cheng couldn't help but feel embarrassed. Who among the girls would want to come to weightlifting and hurdling, sports events that are prone to overturning and unsightly? The school also has a problem. It even has events like weightlifting. He looked at the only one.

Classmate Cheng Yi, who also didn't sign up, said: "Classmate Cheng Yi, look..."

Cheng Yi raised her head in panic, fear flashed through her beautiful eyes, and whispered: "I...I'm not very strong...Can you tell me something else?"

However, other projects are almost fully booked.

Zheng Cheng still tried to persuade: "Classmate Cheng Yi, no one will seriously compete in weight lifting. Just go through the process and lift it casually."

Cheng Yi lowered his head and his voice became thinner and weaker: "I can't do it."

As if she was afraid that everyone would dislike her, she immediately said quickly: "I can sprint, relay, and jump rope."

this……

How can this be.

Sprinting, skipping, and relay are all popular events, and they are all sold out in the blink of an eye. If she wants to participate in these events, she can only trade with others. Who is so stupid as to trade with her?

Suddenly, a pleasant and cold female voice spoke: "Let me switch with her."

Everyone turned around and saw He Jing.

Zheng Cheng was so moved that tears filled his eyes: "Classmate He Jing!"

He Jing looked indifferent.

As soon as the words sprinting, skipping rope, and relay came out, she knew that she was going to be in trouble. According to the law of perfection in novels, anything the heroine doesn't want to do will automatically fall by the wayside.

Rather than being forced to accept it, it was better to take a preemptive strike and win some dignity and favor. Anyway, the group's honor was above all else, so she would sacrifice it for the class.

Cheng Yi was also overjoyed, fearing that He Jing would regret it, so she quickly said: "Thank you, classmate He Jing!"

He Jing was too lazy to pay attention to her and said to Zheng Cheng: "No, please please Zheng Cheng and cross out the three items I originally applied for. I'm applying for weightlifting, 1000-meter run, and hurdles."

Zheng Cheng was so excited that he almost wanted to reward He Jing with a banner on the spot. God, what kind of person is this kind-hearted person?

Now, not only are there people willing to do weightlifting, but they have also solved the 1,000-meter and hurdle races.

After he crossed out He Jing's name and filled it in again, he said with great enthusiasm: "Classmate He Jing, my home has a stadium. You can come to my home to practice after school. My nanny is very good at making desserts."

He Jing was amused: "Okay, thank you."

The more Zheng Cheng looked at He Jing, the cuter he became, his face secretly turned red, and he scratched his head shyly.

The other girls also admired He Jing. If He Jing's good grades were her fault alone, it would only make people jealous, but if she was willing to stand up for the class at such a critical moment, she would be the hero of the whole class.

On the other hand, Cheng Yi...

Forget it, they were involved anyway, so they didn't say anything.

In short, the quality of the two people can be judged.

Sensing the subtle changes in the atmosphere in the classroom, Cheng Yi knew that she was being despised again, and her previous joy disappeared.

She felt quite uncomfortable in her heart, and her fists clenched at her sides. Why was she like a clown, always reduced to He Jing's foil?

She is obviously the real daughter.

If she wants to be a foil, He Jing should be her foil.

Thinking of this, she took a step forward and said with a fake smile: "Classmate He Jing, thank you for your contribution to the class. I will treat you to milk tea after school. I hope you don't dislike it."
Chapter completed!