Guo Kunnan begged in every possible way but received no response.

He put down his cell phone and sat slumped, his face as gray as a layer of lime powder.

"It's over, it's over."

Despair, powerlessness, paleness, loss of everything, loneliness and emptiness enveloped him.

His whole body was like a car that had run out of gas and had broken down.

Cui Yu took Wang Longlong away from the awning. He looked at Guo Kunnan who was sitting blankly and lowered his voice:

"Longlong, do you think Kunnan looks like Mrs. Xianglin?"

Wang Longlong said righteously: "It is a bad behavior to laugh at others."

Guo Kunnan sat blankly for a long time and uttered:

"Life is so boring."

Shan Kaiquan: "Brother Nan, the meaning of life is to find meaning."

Guo Kunnan said sadly: "I searched and searched, but in the end, it was all in vain."

Ma Shicheng looked at him and wanted to comfort him, but then turned around and thought, let it go. Anyway, Brother Nan can recover on his own.

As his good brother, Shan Kaiquan wanted to watch the fun, but seeing Brother Nan's frustration, he advised:

“Think more about what you have, rather than fantasizing about what you don’t have.”

The speaker has no intention, the listener has intention.

Guo Kunnan thought about the good news. Although Xu Yan ignored him, at least Xu Yan didn't delete him?

In the past, when Manman broke up, he was deleted directly.

But, Xu Yan didn't, does that mean that there were just some minor conflicts between the two of them?

Thinking like this, Guo Kunnan still has the last glimmer of hope.

After hope amplified and filled his heart, Guo Kunnan was like a rusty robot. After being lubricated, he could move again.

As long as she doesn't delete me, life is full of hope.

…

The men's 3000-meter long-distance race ended, followed by the class tug-of-war.

We are about to gather together and everyone is very excited. Tug-of-war is the best game between classes to determine the winner!

Who is weak and who is strong, the superiority will be determined!

Especially for male students, no one wants to lose miserably in their class and be called a rookie.

Class monitor Huang Zhongfei pulled away from a group of female classmates and came over to discuss the tug-of-war with Hu Jun.

"In our tug of war, we must put a strong man at the front and a fat man at the end to maximize our advantages." Cui Yu said confidently.

Hu Jun agreed: "I suggest that Song Sheng is the last one and let him be the Dinghai Shenzhen of our class."

Song Sheng has been injured before, but with his size and strength, he is still a top player in Class 8.

Wang Longlong expressed his opinion: "Strategy is very important. Sun Tzu's Art of War said that if we make a strong effort and then weaken three times, we will be exhausted. If we resist the opponent's three attacks in the front, and finally use our strength again, victory will be ours."

Everyone expressed their opinions.

At this moment, Zhao Jinyang from Class 7 brought a few boys over.

"You're the only one from Class 8, right?" Zhao Jinyang was quite unbeatable. He waved his hand and the strong male classmate behind him stood up.

Those male students were around 180cm tall, with strong bodies, powerful eyes, and extremely intimidating power.

Cui Yu: "What do you mean?"

If you look at this scene from the side, the red awning becomes a dividing line, cutting light and dark. The group of people from Class 8 is under the shade of the awning, while a few people from Class 7 are in the light.

Zhao Jinyang's expression was unruly: "I told you a long time ago that your class will have a better time during the tug-of-war."

"I will crush your people's faces on the ground!"

His words were powerful and full of arrogance, and his eyes swept over the boys from Class 8 present.

Zhao Jinyang hated Class 8!

Because of a bet with Cui Yu, the girl group was attracted to dance in their class, which eventually led to tragedy.

Zhao Jinyang's reputation in Class 7 has plummeted, and someone is waiting for an opportunity to take over. Fortunately, Zhao Jinyang is very strong. With his strong body and domineering courage, he has overcome the opposition.

He is still one of the top three most famous people in Class 7.

I think these people dared to stop him when he went to settle a score with Cui Yu yesterday.

It would be unmanly to not avenge this!

Cui Yu didn't give up: "Why are you so awesome? Haven't you seen enough dancing?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Jinyang's momentum immediately dropped a bit, and he left viciously, not wanting to argue with each other, just waiting for a tug of war to regain the situation.

Wang Longlong sighed: "The person who comes here is not kind."

Shan Kaiquan: "It doesn't matter. The soldiers will stop him and the water will cover him. Do you really think I'm afraid of him?"

Cui Yu: "Just do it and it's done."

Wang Longlong was not optimistic about it. According to his observation, the boys in Class 7 grew up to be strong, and the few male classmates Zhao Jinyang brought with him looked like they were good at physical education.

Ma Shicheng said: "Don't think so much, let's line up the tug-of-war team."

Hu Jun asked: "The first position in the tug of war is very important, who should I give it to?"

Guo Kunnan recommended: "Give it to Brother Quan, he is quite strong."

Hu Jun took a look at Shan Kaiquan. It was OK, but he felt that something was missing.

Wang Longlong looked at the lineup of Class 9 next door. There was also a discussion there. Yan Tianpeng, who was 1.9 meters tall and as strong as a bear, became the focus, and others were surrounding him.

"Brother Quan, are you sure you can withstand Yan Tianpeng's pressure?" Wang Longlong asked.

Shan Kaiquan looked at Yan Tianpeng and then at himself.

Shan Kaiquan was silent. He was confident. He had not grown enough to compete with Yan Tianpeng because of exercise.

That's 1.9 meters tall and weighs more than 200 kilograms!

Yan Tianpeng will soon be as heavy as Shan Kaiquan.

Everyone was speechless for a moment.

Ma Shicheng thought for a few seconds: "Jiang Ning, what do you think?"

When they heard the name, Hu Jun and others' eyes lit up: "I think it's okay."

Jiang Ning is not very tall, let alone strong, but everyone thinks he is unfathomable, especially after breaking three records, his class reputation is unmatched.

"Jiang Ning," squad leader Huang Zhongfei said, "I made an agreement with him before the game started."

Next door, Wei Xiuyuan from Class 1 shouted:

"As long as we all work together, we will be invincible!"

"necessary!"

Wang Longlong: "It's really lively."

Cui Yu: "Class 1 is full of good students. They study hard every day and don't exercise. I feel bad."

…

Campus loudspeaker: "Students from all classes please gather at the tug-of-war point."

Xue Yuantong moved his arms and legs under the tree: "Jiang Ning, let me show you my strength later."

During the entire sports meeting, there was no event where she could show her strength. Now, it was finally her turn to take action.

Jiang Ning: "I can't tell."

Indeed, it is difficult to highlight personal strength in tug-of-war.

Xue Yuantong thought to himself: 'You can't tell it, that's the effect you want.'

"Jiang Ning, let's see who is more beautiful?" she said.

"Okay, no problem." Jiang Ning decided to win more beautifully.

…

Jiang Ning walked to the messy tug-of-war venue, and Huang Zhongfei came up to him: "You should be the first one in the tug-of-war."

"No problem." It didn't matter where he stood.

The class teacher Shan Qingrong came to the scene to maintain order in the class.

Class 8's opponent in the first round is the Class 7 that was clamoring just now.

The head teacher of Class 7 is also exhorting the students of this class.

Gu Wei, the physical education teacher, stood in the middle of the rope holding a big speaker.

He shouted: "No student is allowed to tie the rope."

"Remember, don't wrap the rope around your body, don't wrap the rope around your wrist!"
To be continued...