The meeting room of the student union is not on the teaching building of the second year of high school. You have to bypass the playground and climb up to the fourth floor. It takes about twenty minutes to go back and forth.

Lin Er sat in his seat, playing with his cell phone absent-mindedly, chatting in the WeChat group for a few words, and suddenly a voice call was called in the group.

Shi Sang's voice was too loud. He held a loud speaker in his hand. The deadly sounds came into his ears, which made Lin Er's temples hurt slightly, not to mention hearing what Wen Miao and the others said, so he simply took out his headphones.

While chatting with Wen Miao and the others, Lin Er clicked on the plants and zombies on his phone, and continued to plant sunflowers diligently.

As soon as the sunlight was shining, the sunflower that was lit had not yet planted, and the desk was suddenly knocked twice with a pen cap.

From the corner of Lin Er's eyes, he glanced at the pen that was almost embedded in the table. He paused slightly with the sunflower planted in his hand, and then raised his head.

I said to the previous picture that I was unfamiliar with, and that I was familiar with.

Standing by her desk was the sports committee member in the class.

Lin Er was not familiar with him, and with the two seats separated by two rows, they never even said anything.

What's the name?

Lin Er thought about it for a few seconds, but finally couldn't remember it. He had to give up and change it to a general term: "Classmate, is there anything wrong?"

Xu Jiaxin put the registration form in front of her and said straight to the point: "Student Lin Er, you should sign up for a three-kilometer long-distance race?"

Liner: “…?”

He speaks quite straightforwardly, but it saves trouble and does not require much time.

So Liner also refused directly and said, "I can't run away."

"Why can't you run away?" Xu Jiaxin looked at her and asked again.

“…”

What other reason is this? If you can't run away, you can't run away. Can you force someone to participate?

But Lin Er was not familiar with him and couldn't tell the reasons for perfunctory Shisan, so she changed her statement: "I have already told Thirteen about this. Go and ask him, I really can't do it."

"Why can't it?" Xu Jiaxin was not as polite as Shi Sang. He probably suffered repeated setbacks in the mobilization process. His tone of speaking was a bit bad now, "Everyone can do it, you can run down three thousand meters, why can't you?"

Liner: “…?”

No, this tone - the live version of moral kidnapping?

Lin Er's voice call had not hung up yet, so he heard these few words into the ears of the people who were talking on the voice. The WeChat group was quiet for a while, and then became lively in an instant.

The first one to speak out was Wen Miao: "Mumu, are you looking for trouble?"

Then Qin Ke said: "Hmm? What's going on?"

There were also several messy voices: "Who is talking to us Kobayashi like this?"

"Fuck me, which dog thing?"

"Mr. Queen, you took off your headphones and turned on hands-free. Let's listen to it, and we'll help you scold him later."

"Okay, OK, Hippo, shut up, your voice is too loud, I can't even hear the sound on the other side of my phone."

After a while, Liner raised his hand, pulled off his headphones, turned on his phone to hands-free, and then stood up from his seat.
Chapter completed!