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73, if you lose, you will automatically drop out of school!

Song Qianqian filters everything.

When the form returned to the class teacher's hand, Liao Fang smiled and said, "Classmate Song Qianqian, did you choose to shoot?"

She raised her eyes and nodded, "Any questions?"

Liao Fang smiled and said, "Of course there is nothing wrong with sports. The question is, can you do it?"

There was a hint of contempt in Liao Fang's words, and she didn't know where the principal could find such an ignorant person.

Just come here, just bring down the outstanding performance rate of their class, but now you are ready to embarrass the cram school?

Song Qianqian also smiled after hearing this, "I haven't participated yet, how do you know if I will?"

"Wow!" The whole class suddenly burst into an uproar and then became quiet.

Who doesn't know that Liao Fang is the master's wife of Jiejie? No matter which class of students, absolutely no one dares to criticize her casually.

Sure enough, Liao Fang's expression suddenly turned even uglier, and she directly ordered a classmate, "Chen Zhu, you were the squad leader before, continue to be the squad leader, cancel your registration for [Shooting]."

Then he put the form on Chen Zhu's desk.

Chen Zhu was the monitor of the outstanding class in the senior year of high school last year. He came to repeat the class because his performance was abnormal.

She picked up the form and said, "Okay."

This made Song Qianqian unhappy.

"Teacher Liao." She stood up from her seat, "Is it the spirit that you want to teach us as a teacher if you don't fight or lose yourself?"

Liao Fang didn't expect that she would dare to teach her a lesson, so she frowned and said, "Classmate Song, please think clearly before you speak."

Liao Fang walked over from the aisle and looked at her, "I don't know what your family's background is and what means you used to get in, but if you are disrespectful to the teacher, I can still deal with you!"

She was neither humble nor arrogant, "Then please trouble Teacher Liao and respect the students."

Originally it was okay for Song Qianqian to participate in the sports meeting, but if she was not allowed to participate, then she would rebel.

"How about we make a bet?" Song Qianqian raised her eyebrows slightly, "If I win, or if I lose, the bet can be decided by Teacher Liao casually?"

Liao Fang sneered, "I can decide whatever I want, but you won't be able to achieve it anyway, so what's the point of deciding?"

Song Qianqian raised her lips, "It hasn't happened yet, how do you know what the outcome will be?"

"Bet!"

"Teacher, bet with her!"

The classmates were all cheering.

As a teacher, Liao Fang would not be able to come to Taiwan if she did not gamble.

After thinking for a while, Liao Fang didn't hesitate and said directly, "If you lose, will you apply to drop out of school yourself?"

Liao Fang thought that she would not dare to agree to such conditions. After all, it was so difficult to get into Haicheng No. 1 Middle School. How could she still be willing to get out if she had to sharpen her head to get in?

Unexpectedly, Song Qianqian nodded without even thinking: "Okay!"

Liao Fang stared at her, "You have to think carefully. More than 40 classmates have testified. Don't say that I bullied you! If it doesn't work, you can apply for a class transfer."

Song Qianqian understood. He just didn't want her to be in this class anyway.

She smiled, "What if I win?"

Liao Fang didn't care. It was impossible. "You can mention it whatever you want."

Song Qianqian really didn't expect the conditions. Anyway, she didn't expect such a harsh bet to make Liao Fang resign as the head teacher.

"I'll talk about it after I think about it." She smiled.

——

On Tuesday, the sports meeting begins.

While everyone else was gearing up and warming up before the game, Song Qianqian was holding a bottle and drinking sip after sip, as if she was looking for something.

Chen Zhu took Liao Fang's order and came to keep an eye on her. At this moment, he finally couldn't help it anymore, "Classmate Song, aren't you going to get ready?"

Song Qianqian looked back at her.

He smiled and asked: "Squad leader, have you seen Chu Feng Jie?"

Chen Zhu frowned, "Why are you looking for him?"

Could it be that the shooting she signed up for was temporarily replaced by that weak fool Chu Fengjie?

That's good, I will definitely lose the bet and be happy to see the results.

Chen Zhu smiled and said, "You go up or Chu Feng Jie goes up, the result will be the same, you are the same."

Song Qianqian also smiled. If Chu Fengjie could match her, then wouldn't this kid be the best among men?

"There's one more thing, don't you know?" Chen Zhu looked at her somewhat mysteriously, as if he was watching a show.

After Song Qianqian finished drinking the milk, she still had something to say, "What's the matter?"

"Shooting is the star event of our school. The school has produced Olympic shooting champions, so this event was added later."

"However, there is also a thing that sticks to the rules. Historically, only those classes can apply for shooting."

Song Qianqian listened for a long time but didn't hear anything strange. She said "Oh" and said, "What will happen if someone else reports it?"

Chen Zhu hasn't spoken yet.

Song Qianqian saw Chu Feng Jie and shouted at him. Chu Feng Jie was so frightened that he turned around and tried to run away. She walked over and carried him over in a few steps.

"If you see me running again, your legs will be broken!"

Chu Fengjie was holding his schoolbag in his arms. When he heard her threat, he was so frightened that his head almost shrank into his shoulders.

However, it's better than when she threatened to "kill you!"

"Squad leader Chen, go and do your work!" Song Qianqian greeted Chen Zhu.

Then he pulled Chu Fengjie and said, "You come with me to shoot."

Chu Fengjie then raised his head and widened his eyes, what?

Shoot? He doesn't want to die yet.

But Song Qianqian walked straight forward, hooking his fingers on his clothes, and said: "Shooting is divided into two rounds, single and team."

She looked back at him, "I don't know anyone else, so you form a team with me."

Chu Fengjie shook his head desperately, he couldn't do it! It was even difficult for him to urinate on the toilet, what was shooting?

When the shooting referee saw the two of them, he threw the protective gear in front of him and said, "Put it on."

Anyway, it’s just a matter of making up the numbers. This item is monopolized by a few classes. This is overestimating one’s capabilities!

Song Qianqian didn't say anything, and expertly put on the protective gear for Chu Fengjie, then took another set herself.

The first is team shooting.

There are five groups in total, with two people in each group. The average score of the team members is the group score.

Song Qianqian finally understood why only a few of their classes could sign up. These students' shooting abilities were indeed good.

The first four groups in the first round are "Eight Rings", "Seven Points Nine Rings", "Eight Points Five Rings", and "Nine Rings"!

It can be said that the results are quite amazing.

Then it's their turn...

"Five rings." Just missed the target.

In fact, Chu Feng Jie did miss the target.

"Ah~Five Rings~" a mocking melody immediately sounded next to it.

Chu Fengjie didn't dare to look at her anymore.

Song Qianqian turned her head and looked at him, "It's okay, it's just the first round, straighten up!"

Chu Fengjie only dared to look at her with his peripheral vision, and reluctantly straightened his back slowly.

"You're very tall!" Song Qianqian looked up at him, and he pulled her down so that he could talk more easily. "Do you think the whole class will respect you and beg you from now on?"

Chu Fengjie's eyes shone, but...is it possible?

He transferred to another school and changed several classes, but no matter which class he went to, he was like a mouse crossing the street.

Therefore, he dreams of being able to raise his head and chest... and concentrate on studying!


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