The students in Class 9 passed the podium and laughed one after another.
"Ha ha ha ha."
"How about this? Is this idea okay with me?"
"Awesome, awesome, Zhang Yang, I never realized that you are the biggest kid in our class."
"I quite liked you."
"Now...I like it even more."
"Gungun, who the hell wants you, a big man, to like you?"
"Hahaha, let us Ruishen, Brigadier and Lao Yue lead the dance. It would be wonderful."
"They really know how to play basketball."
"I just won the championship trophy from the high school league and immediately joined Xiao Heizi's team, hehehe."
"The program's effect is explosive."
"It blinded everyone's eyes."
"Don't tell me, I didn't expect Ruishen to agree."
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After Class 9 of Grade 2 made a brilliant debut, the opening ceremony of the fun sports meeting continued.
There is a class that plays Avatar.
One class played the role of a three-body man.
One class acted as a delivery boy.
After Class 9 of the second year of high school, another one that made the teachers and students in the school laugh and laugh and talk about it was Class 14 of the third year of high school.
In their class's square formation, every student was wrapped in a quilt.
What was playing on the radio was thunderous snoring.
During the three years of high school, the pace of learning is very fast.
Many people even suffer from insomnia due to the pressure of studying.
They are about to take the college entrance examination next month, releasing their own pressure in such a unique way.
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As the last class walked across the rostrum dressed as heroes of the Three Kingdoms.
The opening ceremony of the exciting sports meeting, which left all the teachers and students in the school full of excitement, came to an end.
Immediately afterwards, there was a competition in interesting sports between each class.
The first sports event that students in Class 9, Grade 2, participated in was called Crab Carrying Watermelon.
On the track in the playground, two people from each class were sent to compete.
Two classmates were back to back with a volleyball sandwiched between them.
Start from the starting line and run sideways to the finish line like a crab.
During the game, if the volleyball lands on the ground, it will be deemed a failure.
In the end, whoever can complete the game quickly and well will win.
The contestants sent by Class 9 are Wu Feng and Zhao Xuan.
They are deskmates, roommates, and good friends.
In terms of tacit understanding, it is still very good.
"Wu Datou, Xuanzi, come on."
The classmates cheered them on.
"Be careful when running sideways, safety first."
"Yes, safety first, competition second."
"This project is actually not easy. I tried it with Pengzi last time and almost fell to pieces."
"Speed is secondary. In this project, tacit understanding and balance are more important."
Amidst the cheers of the students, the referee teacher gave an order.
Wu Feng and Zhao Xuan ran back to back, holding a volleyball between them, and ran quickly towards the finish line.
Along with them, there were contestants from five other classes.
"Come on, come on!"
"Come on Class 16!"
"Come on Class 7!"
"Come on Class 9!"
On both sides of the track, cheers came one after another.
"Oh, what a pity, the ball dropped!"
"Hahaha, our Class 18 won!"
"It's okay, it's okay, the second place can advance."
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The students in the winning class cheered loudly.
For the class that was temporarily defeated, the students comforted them softly.
In fun sports games, students no longer sit on the sidelines.
Almost more than half of the students in each class will participate in various fun sports.
Many projects are being carried out simultaneously.
Except for the Crab Carrying Watermelon that Class 9 is participating in.
Table tennis pole running, backward running relay races, etc. are still being held on the playground.
On campus.
The students participating in the competition are competing actively.
The students who were not competing were all cheering enthusiastically.
Even the head teachers and teachers of each class are involved.
This is a grand event that all teachers and students of the school participate in.
In addition to the competition events on the large playground going on in full swing.
On the basketball court, interesting games are also going on.
The people in charge of the competition in Class 9 are Qin Huai and Wang Siyuan.
The game on the basketball court is called brain teaser shooting.
This project also requires the cooperation of two participating students.
Each of the two participating classes sent one student to answer the brain teaser given by the referee.
The team with the correct answer will have another participating student shoot a three-pointer from outside the three-point line.
Finally, within the stipulated time.
Which class makes more three-pointers will win.
This competition not only tests the students' ability to answer brain teasers.
And the three-point shooting percentage of the student who shot the three-pointer was tested.
If you answer too many quick-answer questions but can't make a three-pointer, you're done.
In a basketball half court near the roadside, Class 9 and Class 8 next door were playing a game.
Under and behind the basket stood students from Class 8, Class 9 and other classes watching the fun.
"How about it, are our Class 9 interesting enough? Lin Weirui and the others didn't send anyone."
"Brother, don't think we don't know. The two of you from Class 9 also play basketball often."
"Aren't you the same? We are each other, haha."
As time went by, Class 8 led by Teacher Sun Qihai gradually became integrated with Class 9.
Privately, the classmates all refer to each other as brothers in the same class.
When sending students to participate in the competition, Teacher Xu and his classmates naturally excluded the Trident from Class 9.
Sending Lin Weirui and others to fight is bullying others.
"Please listen to the first question."
At the edge of the three-point line, the referee teacher held a tablet and began to give questions to the two classes.
"What kind of legs are the longest?"
"I know!"
As soon as the referee teacher finished speaking, Wang Siyuan, who was competing in Class 9, had already raised his right hand high.
"Please answer." The referee teacher smiled.
"Climb to the sky in one step!" Wang Siyuan replied with a calm expression.
"Correct, Class 9 shot a three-pointer." The referee teacher made the penalty.
Qin Huai, standing at a 45-degree angle outside the three-point line, raised the knife and dropped it.
Whoosh!
The three-pointer hit the net.
"Class 9, score 1 point." The referee teacher recorded one point for Class 9.
"yeah!"
“Good start!”
"Hahaha, Lao Wang's brain is still very smart."
"I dare not talk about science, Chinese, history, etc. Lao Wang is one of the best in our class."
"Come on Class 8!"
"I guessed it just now. I was about to tell them, but the people from Class 9 took the opportunity. It's a pity."
"Don't worry, there is still a chance."
"It's said to be two versus two, but in fact, when is it not the whole class versus the whole class?"
"I hope the next questions won't be too difficult."
While the students on the sidelines were chatting, the referee teacher had already asked the second question.
"Excuse me, which fruit has the worst eyesight?"
When this question came up, the two contestants on the field did not rush to answer, but their brains began to work rapidly.
On the sidelines, students from the two classes were also helping to think.
"The eyesight is the worst? Where does the fruit get the eyesight?"
"This is a brainteaser. You can't think about the problem in a conventional way of thinking."
"Think about it quickly."
"I see!"
"Tell Lao Wang secretly!"
Xie Siqi, who guessed it, immediately used his hands and feet to convey the message to Wang Siyuan, who was answering the question on the field.
Wang Siyuan was still frowning and thinking, but when he saw Xie Siqi's actions, he quickly understood.
"Teacher, it's mango!" Wang Siyuan raised his hand and replied.
"Correct, Class 9 shot a three-pointer." The referee teacher smiled.
Qin Huai fell in love with him.
Bang!
The basketball spun on the rim and fell out.
"ah!"
"pity!"
"It's okay, it's okay, keep working hard!"
"Hey, you missed your three-point shot!"
"Our opportunity has come for Class 8!"
A missed shot made Class 8 happy, but Class 9 was disappointed.
This project is being carried out on different halves of the basketball court.