After Li Chenghuan returned to the classroom, he quickly forgot about the matter he had agreed with Pei Yuanzhao... It was indeed not an important matter.
But after the first class, when I came back from going to the toilet, there were some strange changes in the class.
When he came back, Liu Xuanxuan had just come down from the podium and winked at him with a proud look on his face, "Don't worry, boss, I've arranged everything!"
And other people are constantly looking at themselves.
Li Chenghuan looked strange, "What have you arranged?"
At this moment, the class bell rang, and Li Chenghuan quickly returned to his seat.
At this time, Liu Yuzhen looked at Li Chenghuan with admiration and whispered: "Squad leader, you are doing well..."
Li Chenghuan looked confused: "Huh? What...what happened to me?"
Liu Yuzhen said: "You were not here just now, and the labor committee member told us."
"Labor committee member?" Li Chenghuan was stunned for a moment before realizing it was Liu Xuanxuan, "What did he tell you?"
"It's the matter with Class 8!" Then she frowned seriously and said indignantly: "The people in Class 8 are really too much! Monitor, don't worry! We all support you! We will all support you when school is over. Go cheer for you!"
At this moment, the front desk also turned around and said: "That's right, squad leader, it doesn't matter if you lose! Don't worry, if you really lose, everyone will just clean up the common area more."
Li Chenghuan looked confused. From their eyes, he felt support. However, where this emotion came from, he, the client, did not know.
What did this guy Liu Xuanxuan say? Forcibly portray him as a hero who asks for help for the class?
Li Chenghuan coughed lightly and said, "Okay, okay, don't listen to that guy Liu Xuanxuan's nonsense, it's just a game, it's not that exaggerated."
He turned the pencil in his hand, looked out the window at the blue sky and white clouds, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly...
Although, compared to elementary school, life has indeed become... interesting.
Everyone was a little distracted throughout the whole day of class today.
During the break, many people came over to ask about Li Chenghuan's afternoon duel with the squad leader of Class 8. Li Chenghuan was stunned at one point.
It turns out that in Liu Xuanxuan's description, the squad leader of Class 8 has become an arrogant and domineering image.
As the monitor of the first class, he had to accept his challenge in order to safeguard the interests of the class, and Liu Xuanxuan even proposed that he should bear the consequences of failure, which made everyone passionate and moved.
Less than two days into the school year, the cohesion of the class is unprecedentedly strong.
Li Chenghuan was really dumbfounded for a moment.
…
"Ah sneeze!"
Pei Yuanzhao sneezed, touched his nose, and then said calmly: "It's just a small thing."
Seeing the hesitant look of the labor committee member in front of him, he chuckled. Indeed, as a squad leader, he took the initiative to make such contributions to the class on the first day. Maybe people in small places do not have such a sense of responsibility. The monitor, I was scared.
Haha, it's quite interesting to get along with them. At least these students are quite honest.
"There is no need to thank me. After all, I am the squad leader, so of course I have to consider everyone's interests."
The labor committee member was stunned, "Huh? What are you talking about?"
Pei Yuanzhao looked strange, "What am I talking about?"
The labor committee member didn't understand what Pei Yuanzhao said, so he simply stopped thinking about it and said to himself: "Well... what I want to ask is, wouldn't it be better to let the teacher decide this matter? After all, if you lose... "
Pei Yuanzhao was speechless for a while and shook his head: "Losing? What are you talking about? I can't lose."
The labor committee member hesitated for a moment and then whispered: "Squad leader, well, you made your own agreement with the class leader, and many people in the class have opinions..."
Pei Yuanzhao was stunned for a moment, then glanced around, then was silent for a moment and sighed slightly.
Is this the ending...?
Thinking from their standpoint, it's not surprising. After all, people are afraid of harming their own interests.
After thinking for a while, he slowly walked onto the podium.
Everyone looked at Pei Yuanzhao.
"Dear students, there is a competition with Class 1 today. The bet is the ownership of the public area. Everyone has heard about it, right?"
Pei Yuanzhao continued: "Don't worry, I decided this matter myself. If I win, we will enjoy the results together. If we lose, I will clean the public area alone... But don't worry, I won't lose." "
Then, he chuckled and slowly walked off the stage.
He was satisfied with his performance just now, um... quite cool.
Now, no one has any opinions, right?
Well, I learned some new things today, things besides study and sports, things about interpersonal communication and leadership...
When it comes to doing things like human affairs, the ability to do things is one aspect, coordination, balance, and communication are equally important.
He slowly closed his eyes...
The labor committee member looked at Pei Yuanzhao and hesitated to speak.
He didn't know why, but he felt that this monitor was a little weird.
…
Time soon came to afternoon.
Pei Yuanzhao came to the stadium alone, and then saw that almost the entire class was there, and he was shocked.
Actually, it's because I'm a little envious.
What happened to the people in their class? Nothing like their class.
Sigh... Apparently, the people in their class are more united.
But after a while, he developed an innate desire to win.
There is nothing more satisfying than bringing a disunited class together.
Li Chenghuan sighed slightly and said, "Well, let's fight quickly."
Pei Yuanzhao nodded: "I think so too, let's end it as soon as possible."
The two came to the stadium.
Li Chenghuan took the ball and asked, "How to play?"
Pei Yuanzhao smiled casually: "You just have to decide."
Seeing that his opponent was so confident, Li Chenghuan was not polite. Thinking that he wanted to go back early to hug his sister, he said, "Okay, one goal will determine the outcome."
Pei Yuanzhao was stunned. One goal will determine the outcome? This... I've never played like this before.
But now that the words have been released, it’s hard to go back on it, so he nodded: “Okay, no problem.”
Li Chenghuan asked again: "What rules?"
Pei Yuanzhao said: "The same is fine."
Li Chenghuan said: "Okay, let's do it American style. You can only dribble the ball three times."
"Okay." Pei Yuanzhao had no objection.
Li Chenghuan finally asked: "What do you mean by serving? A penalty kick?"
Pei Yuanzhao said casually: "Just send it."
Li Chenghuan's expression became strange and he reminded: "This is a one-goal decision!"
Pei Yuanzhao was amused. One goal determines the outcome. Can you win if you start?
He always likes to kill people and kill people. You decide the rules, you serve, and then I beat you. Finally, he says a few gentle words: "Luck, luck..."
This is the best script.
Pei Yuanzhao smiled slightly: "It doesn't matter."
Li Chenghuan looked at the time and said, "That's okay."
Pei Yuanzhao stood inside the three-point line and took a defensive stance, and Li Chenghuan received the serve.
The court is shared with high school students, so it is a standard court. This three-point distance is already very long for ordinary high school students. Most junior high school students can even find it difficult to throw the ball from the three-point line to the backboard. Pei Yuanzhao also thinks so, So there was no intention to defend Li Chenghuan's three-pointer.
Li Chenghuan stood there and looked at Pei Yuanzhao, who was a few meters away, and asked doubtfully: "You don't want to defend?"
Pei Yuanzhao had a strange expression, half-smiling but not smiling, "You want to shoot a three-pointer? Then shoot it."
"Oh well."
Li Chenghuan nodded, raised his hand and hit a three-pointer.
Entered.
The scene suddenly erupted into enthusiastic cheers, and Li Chenghuan was instantly drowned out by a group of people who rushed forward.
Pei Yuanzhao had not yet come to his senses, looking confused.
Li Chenghuan squeezed out of the crowd, returned the basketball to Pei Yuanzhao, and said sheepishly: "Luck, luck..."
"That...I...isn't..."
Pei Yuanzhao opened his mouth and wanted to say something else, but Li Chenghuan had already walked away.
