Chapter 220

The holiday passed quickly. After the new week began, xiuci Beiyuan found that the School Park was suddenly lively.

Almost everyone is very involved in the annual sports festival - I feel much more invested than in learning - every morning, many people gather on the exercise field to start group war training, such as "hundred foot running" and "ten person board". One person falls down and all fall down. After a few rounds of practice, everyone is covered with dust, but they still keep practicing, and the practice is in full swing.

One year, class B saw this situation, and the tension also increased sharply.

The Japanese attach great importance to the so-called "collective spirit", just like the injured wild geese can't fall as long as they spread their wings in the wild geese. The Japanese find their position in the collective wheel, but they seem insignificant - they act out of the collective will and act according to the collective rules, Then the collective vacancy will help you remember that the vacancy is yours and you can always confirm your position at any time.

In the subconscious of these people, they must be in a group. It doesn't matter whether they are big or small, but if they are not there, they will be very upset. It may have something to do with the frequent occurrence of natural disasters in Japan - when danger comes, if they are not in a group, only one person will hang up, no one will dig when they are buried, and no one will collect the body when they are dead.

If you do your part well, you won't lose to me, so don't panic, don't be afraid, integrate with you, your will is my will, and my action is your action - this is the hidden behavioral logic of all social strata in Japan.

The Japanese rarely say "I" and more say "we", which is the reflection of this behavioral logic in language. On the one hand, the Japanese like cherry blossoms. On the other hand, they are beautiful and perishable. On the other hand, the clusters and clusters of cherry blossoms when they are in full bloom reflect the Japanese habit of hugging.

Seeing that the small group of class B fell behind one year, the "we" representing themselves was likely to be at the bottom. Even without a strong leader, the students spontaneously held a class meeting for two consecutive days, and finally reluctantly allocated the personnel to various projects by voting, so that they could practice immediately, And everyone did their best after the practice began.

It's not for the so-called "collective sense of honor", but for fear of becoming the individual accused after failure.

The Japanese are very concerned about other people's evaluation of themselves. If they really become the one who hurt everyone to lose, I'm afraid they don't have to say anything. They worry that others will drink a pot if they look down on themselves. If they lose their position, it's even more terrible and even depressed.

This is called "social death" in society and "class transparency" in school.

Everyone is afraid, so we are united. We can only say that this habit is really wonderful.

After a week of hard work, I soon arrived at the seventh sports festival in the private Dafu School Park. The whole class was really energetic and everyone looked like they would fight to the death.

Indeed, it was like a small war. Class B set up a camp at the designated position of the student union and sent spies to inquire about the news and observe the enemy situation. The support team tried to boost morale. One year, class B's support team included Xiuji kithara. In addition to the whole project, he was also assigned to do this and was responsible for cheering during the women's group competition.

Maybe it's because of his high appearance. Anyway, all the girls in our class voted for him.

He took a big horn pasted with cardboard and waited for an attack at any time. He glanced at class C next door and found that Dongmei was guarding the warm water dispenser with a small face and filling the water bottle there.

She was obviously unhappy, but she couldn't help it. She was probably excluded and thrown away by the whole class to do such chores.

She was very unpopular in the class. This time, she disagreed with the small group of class C, refused to obey the command and ignored everyone. What hard work is waiting for her after doing chores? If she chooses to explode in place, lose her temper and leave, it will be the teacher who took her to the "student guidance room" to talk.

"Mr. fuze, why are you so lonely? It's wrong, so even if you have good grades, you can't be useful to everyone in the future..."

Well, a lot of words. Finally, she was directly labeled as a problem girl and became the focus of teachers. Anyway, there was no good fruit to eat.

Beiyuan xiuci couldn't help it. She advised and didn't listen. There was no way. He turned to class A and found that Suzuki Naixi had somehow become the commander-in-chief of the whole class. Even the monitor had become her attendant. He was standing in front of all the students with his small waist to make a speech, encouraging everyone to move forward bravely. He would rather break his head than lose.

The student union occupied the grandstand of the playground, set up a loud speaker, pulled up a banner, and hung a high scoreboard. At the same time, the school doctor Suzuki huazi and others were also in place and ready to deal with the injured at any time - rest assured, someone will suffer some minor injuries. This is normal, and no parents will care.

He was watching the situation there. He suddenly found that Suzuki Naixi came straight to their class and looked around in front of their class. The monitor, Goku sasakami, knew her. After all, he was a legendary talented girl. He often ran to class B at noon recently and hurriedly welcomed him. He asked politely, "what's the matter, Suzuki?"

Suzuki Naixi smiled at him and said, "I'm looking for the head of your class!"

"I'm the class representative satura, please give me more advice! Suzuki, what can I say to..." satura Wunan is a good tempered boy with glasses and speaks softly, but Suzuki Naixi directly shook his head and said: "you're not qualified to represent your class! Only the strong are qualified to talk to me! Beiyuan, Beiyuan, where are you? Do you want to hide as a shrinking turtle?"

She shouted and looked in the crowd, while the people in class B flashed a way and directly exposed the back of Beiyuan Xiuji. At the same time, she was curious to see Beiyuan Xiuji and Suzuki Naixi.

One to one, no problem!

Kithara xiuci is speechless - Ma Dan's, she's an out of class. Do you need to cooperate with her like this?

But there was no way to avoid it. He walked directly down the channel to Suzuki Naixi, looked down at her slightly, and indicated with his eyes: This is school. You should dare to be a demon. Don't blame me for turning my face and not recognizing people.

Suzuki Naixi flashed his eyes, his eyelashes trembled, and some flirtatious smiled. He didn't care about his silent threat at all. He asked loudly, "Beiyuan, let me ask you, do you dare to make a bet with me?"

When xiuci Beiyuan looked around, at least two classes were paying attention to it. In addition, he had to have at least 60 or 70 pairs of eyes. Some of the words he refused immediately could not be said. He could adapt to the environment and follow the crowd in ordinary things in order to have a comfortable reading environment, but let him shrink from the challenge in public. His self-esteem was completely unacceptable.

His eyes sharpened in an instant, fixed on Suzuki Naixi's eyes and asked, "what do you want to bet?"

Suzuki Naixi stretched out a slender finger and said with a smile: "a request... The loser should promise the winner a request."

Beiyuan xiuci's face suddenly cooled down, shook his head and said, "that's impossible!"

In case he loses, Suzuki Naixi asks him to marry her. Will he marry or not? Want to kill yourself? No wonder the dead girl was suddenly interested in sports festival. She was waiting for herself here

Suzuki Naixi was not angry when he was rejected. He smiled and said, "don't worry. Where did you think of going? Of course, the requirement doesn't violate laws and regulations, human morality and personal safety. It can be decided whether to implement it by relying on the conscience of Beiyuan students... A small bet. It's just for fun. Should Beiyuan students dare?"

As she spoke, she gently drew a circle on Beiyuan xiuci's chest with her scallion like fingers. Finally, she approached Beiyuan xiuci and said softly, "don't you always think I'm tired? If you win, you can order me not to talk to you... Of course, if you want to order something else, I'll agree!"

She also showed off her flat supermodel figure.

Beiyuan xiuci didn't believe it. She didn't believe half a word. Suzuki Naixi's credit limit was negative. If she lost 100%, she would break her promise and fatten herself. But Suzuki Naixi challenged him face to face and asked him if he dared. He was also a person with a temper. He couldn't bear it. He directly asked, "how do you want to gamble?"

Win first!

Suzuki Naixi pointed to the scoreboard next to the stand on the playground and said with a smile, "which class won more times than your class B? Even if the two of us won, how about it? Dare you, Beiyuan? Do you have confidence in your classmates? Do you trust them? Do you take them as companions?"

Then she looked around again and shouted, "how about Beiyuan, two classes, one of us making bets, it must be very exciting?"

Hideki kithara frowned - if Suzuki Naixi had been so provocative a week ago, he could have organized the whole class for a good training, and then hit class a head-on, but it was still ten minutes before the game. Suzuki Naixi came to challenge, which made it clear that he wanted to trap people!

The girl has no integrity, let alone fair competitive spirit. Maybe she has integrated the whole class this week. She has trained carefully and planned, and is waiting to dig a hole and bury people now.

He didn't want to fight such a losing battle. He shook his head and said, "no, in another way, I have no right to ask you to help me. I don't respect you..."

Suzuki Naixi dug up resistance everywhere in his words. He can only be very careful to avoid causing public anger.

"No! Beiyuan classmate, we support you!" satura Wunan suddenly stood on the side of Beiyuan Xiuji, held his glasses and looked at Suzuki Naixi. He had a sense of common hatred. "Our whole class is your solid backing and won't lose to class a! Absolutely not!"

Hideki kithara looks at Goku in surprise - what can I do for you? You're not an undercover agent bought by Suzuki Naixi, are you?

"Beiyuan classmate, we will support you. It doesn't matter if you want to promise. Just fight!" Masako takazaki, an activist among the girls, also spoke. He stood behind Xiuji Beiyuan and supported him on behalf of the whole class.

Beiyuan xiuci looked back at her in surprise. As a result, she found that the whole class gathered behind him, nodding and looking firmly, regardless of men and women.

This scene is very young and hot-blooded, full of excitement and excitement unique to young people, with a sense of comics. Then go according to the regular plot, that is, all kinds of teeth gritting, all kinds of blood spraying, all kinds of persistence, all kinds of spiritual chicken soup, and then go through 8864 difficulties, all kinds of injuries, all kinds of don't give up, and finally overcome class A, and Suzuki Naixi will kneel on the ground and say in frustration: "Unexpectedly, I underestimated you. Friendship... Friendship is the greatest power in the world!"

But at this time, Xiuji kithara had only one feeling in his heart - I wipe, are you all Suzuki Naixi's undercover?

This is really not afraid of God like opponents, but afraid of pig like teammates. It's still a hot-blooded pig teammate. He wants to send his head, but he can't stop anything

Hideki kithara hurriedly looked at his iron core Island Law - there was no need to count on the male horse of Uchida. When he saw Suzuki, Naixi was so scared that he probably would have been invisible for a long time.

But Shidao law met his eyes, nodded gently and firmly, and sent a message - Beiyuan Jun, go ahead bravely, my law will always support you. In the battle, I will do my best to help you win the final victory, even if the blood is drained.

Hideki kithara slowly lowered her eyelids. Finished, the whole class was excited by the demon Suzuki Naixi, and the collective IQ went offline.

And Suzuki Naixi patted his little hand and exclaimed: "Wow, I didn't expect you to be so united. I really didn't expect it... I regret challenging you. Maybe it would be better to challenge the dwarf white gourd next door - Beiyuan, this is just an ordinary challenge with little bet. Do you need to think about it for so long? Well, if you don't dare, bow your head to me on behalf of class B. I'll find the dwarf white gourd in class C She should have a little backbone. "

After she finished, she smiled and waited for a while. She urged again, "come on, the game time is about to start. It's still time to admit defeat!"