In ancient times, Jinling was the place where the imperial capital was located. It was a place of dragon and tiger, with excellent geomantic omen. If there were spiritual things here, its level was not comparable to those of poor mountains and evil waters.
Soon, the annual sports meeting of the medical university came.
"Chen Jie, did you sign up for the sports meeting?" Ah Wei asked with a smile.
"No Chen Jie shook his head.
"You go to apply for mu Chen. He's a member of the sports committee. You're so good that you can win the place for the class!" Ah Wei said seriously.
Mu Chen is the sports committee member of his class. Although he is a senior, he is about to graduate and everyone is back on campus.
Mu Chen is tall and handsome, and looks like the hero in the novel. Many female classmates and sophomores in the class secretly love him.
"The opening ceremony is over. Do you want me to sign up now?" Chen Jie is a little speechless.
"Oh... There's no competition. It's not too late to sign up now, otherwise class 8 will laugh at us again." Wu Mengyao stamped her foot, took Chen Jie's arm and said in a hurry.
The news that Wu Mengyao had cancer didn't spread among her classmates, and only mu Chen and Ah Wei knew about it in the whole class, so when she came to school, she didn't attract the attention of her classmates.
"Sister in law, don't force brother Jie. He is very low-key." Ah Wei laughed and joked.
Today's Wu Mengyao is really a school flower. With Chen Jie's help, she is more beautiful than ever. She is slim and has long hair like a waterfall.
"Oh, it's not the flower of Wu University. Why don't you go and see the boy's 100 meter running? Zhang Liang, the male sports god of our class, will have a competition later. "
Just then, a fat man came over and said in a strange way.
"Hum, Sun Yun, don't be complacent. The great master of our class hasn't been up yet." Wu Mengyao raised her eyebrows and pulled Chen Jie's shoulder. She did not give in.
"Ha ha, I know that you are all in class 9. It's not a nightclub, the little prince or the rich second generation. It's strange that you can get scores in the sports meeting!"
Sun Yun said contemptuously in front of everyone in class nine, full of disdain.
As soon as this was said, the collective sense of honor of Class Nine came out immediately, and they all issued disdain and denouncement, claiming to kill class eight.
"Oh, it's not Jackie. Why don't you sign up? Class eight is so crazy. Don't you kill them? "
Suddenly, Mu Chen hands inserted pocket, with a few boys came over, sneer.
"Yes, Chen Jie, do you have a sense of honor in your class? You have the strength to stay in our class if you don't sign up!"
"Chen Jie, you mean it. You want our class to get zero and make a collective fool of yourself, right?"
Several girls who usually have a good relationship with Mu Chen also jump out and say.
"You're sick. It's none of your business whether I sign up or not. Get out of my way to watch the game!" Chen Jie said impolitely.
Mu Chen raised his eyebrows and nodded: "Chen Jie, you're still crazy. Zhang Liang of class eight said that he's going to get the first place in the sports meeting this time, and then he'll tell Wu Mengyao on the rostrum."
"Hehe, Mengyao will take a fancy to him?" Chen Jie light smile, do not care.
Zhang Liang and Chen Jie know that high school is the national second-class athlete who holds the record of 100 meters, 200 meters and high jump.
Many P.E. teachers say that he is the most gifted P.E. student since the founding of the whole university. In the future, he can be directly recommended to Yanjing Institute of physical education for postgraduate study.
In addition, Zhang Liang is 1.78 meters old. He has a great figure and a good family. He has many pursuers in school.
At the moment, on the field of class 8, several male students are rubbing shoulders and thighs for a boy in red to help him play at his best.
Mu Chen walked over and said in Zhang Liang's ear, "I've already said hello in advance. No one is competing for the first place with you this time.
As long as you get the first place, you can speak on the rostrum. "
"You know what to say then."
Zhang Liang drank a mouthful of salt water, nodded and said: "brother Chen, I know. Then I will tell Wu Mengyao in your class, right?"
"Well, I won't treat you badly when it's done." Mu Chen patted his shoulder, light way.
"Wait, brother Chen, I heard that Chen Jie in your class is very strong. I'm a little weak in shot put. Will he take the first place?" Zhang Liang is a little worried. After all, he is explosive and not strong.
"Don't be afraid. I'm here." Mu Chen patted him on the shoulder and said in a low voice, "I'm the referee. Then you'll say that your hand hurts. I'll help you to throw."
Zhang Liang's eyes brightened and he agreed.
On the playground, in class nine.
Mu Chen pretended to be worried and said to Chen Jie, "Zhang Liang confessed to Wu Mengyao. What will the students think at that time? Chen Jie, are you still not a man? "
"I don't care what other people think. I'll break the dogleg between you and that guy." Chen Jie sneered meaningfully.
Mu Chen was so angry that he turned pale and murmured, "Chen Jie... What's the matter with us?"
Chen Jie turned his head and looked at the field.
"The counselors of class nine, why don't they dare to say anything? Still a man? You can't study, you can't do sports, and you dare to shout in front of our class. Do you have the capital? "
Zhang Liang disdained to look at class nine, a faint smile, the corner of the eye but staring at the direction of Chen Jie.
Seeing that the latter didn't move, Zhang Liang frowned.
"Today we don't talk about family background, we only play sports. Are you all men? Why are you hiding behind women? No one has seed? "
The students in class 9 were white with anger, but mu Chen, the best sportsman in the class, didn't move, so these people didn't dare to say anything.
Sun Yun, the monitor of class eight, also said with a smile: "it seems that today our heroes not only want to get the whole event, but also want to hold the beauty home."
"Ha ha, how can you get the beauty back? I think it's more pleasant for him to hold you as a fat man. "
Suddenly, a faint voice attracted everyone's eyes. Chen Jie stood up straight in front of Zhang Liang.
"Yes! Finally, the great master of our class is on the stage! "
"Class eight, shake!"
"Chen Jie beat the arrogant Zhang Liang and killed the eighth class!"
All of a sudden the class exploded, and finally someone came out to pick the beam.
"Hum, Chen Jie, you still can't stand my challenge. This game is meaningless without you."
Under the shade of a tree, Mu Chen coldly looks at the scene in front of him.
As everyone knows, Chen Jie coldly looked at Zhang Liang, light way: in the face of absolute strength, everything is ridiculous. "
This arrogant reply naturally attracted the attention of the whole senior grade and even the whole school!
Senior!
Chen Jie vs Zhang Liang!
The whole school is a sensation!