Just as Lu Nuan was still shouting, Mother Zhu in the living room, who was watching a romantic TV drama, heard the noise and got up. She picked up the nearby feather duster and headed straight to Lu Nuan's bedroom. With a "clang," she briskly opened Lu Nuan's door.
Ignoring Lu Nuan's agitation, Mother Zhu lightly tapped the door a few times with the feather duster and solemnly said, "I'm watching my drama. If you make any more noise, you'll see if I'll give you a beating."
Lu Nuan did not realize the seriousness of the problem, and continued to indulge in self-blame for her ignorance.
Seeing someone still acting crazy, Mother Zhu immediately threw a chicken feather duster, which flew straight and accurately hit Lu Nuan in the back.
Perhaps it's muscle memory. At the moment the feather duster hit, Lu Nuan took only three seconds to dive into the covers.
From then on, the whole room was quiet, leaving only the sound of Mother Zhu closing the door.
Tomorrow comes again, from Monday to Sunday.
Monday, here it comes again.
Early in the morning, with a tired face, Lu Nuan walked into the classroom with panda-like dark circles under her eyes, stepping to the sound of the alarm clock.
As usual, Lu Nuan began to open her schoolbag and took out her Chinese textbook, vividly performing a mechanical recitation during the morning reading class.
Perhaps there are too many distractions. After morning reading, Lu Nuan only managed to memorize one poem.
During class, Lu Nuan felt uncomfortable watching Lu Mingyu actively answering questions in front of her.
Although she generously wished them both well, she didn't receive her own love letter from Lu Mingyu, and it was taken away by Zhou Shu. Lu Nuan is quite unhappy.
Lu Mingyu doesn't even know her feelings. This secret crush ended so hastily, leaving Lu Nuan feeling a bit down.
But fortunately, Lu Nuan's low spirits didn't last too long.
Soon, the school welcomed sports day.
This is the first sports day held by the school since Lu Nuan entered high school.
At the end of October, it is the tail of the Indian summer. Holding the school sports day at this time also gives the teachers and students a few days to catch their breath.
"Hey, Lu Nuan, are you not participating in this sports day?" Zhang Yuqing, with a pearl lollipop in her mouth, plopped down on the empty seat next to Lu Nuan. "I just saw on the registration form at Xu Mo's place that Lu Mingyu signed up for the men's 5,000-meter race and long jump. Aren't you planning to show off your skills as well?"
Lu Nuan had just finished lunch and returned to the classroom to diligently catch up on yesterday's homework. She had only copied one page of answers when Zhang Yuqing leaned in, resting her head on the desk, and began to question her soul.
"What am I signing up for? There's no chance between him and me. Why bother to act servile in front of him?"
Lu Nuan flipped through the pages in a hurry to finish her homework, while still managing to glance at Zhang Yuqing and make a sarcastic comment.
Zhang Yuqing: "You can't say that. There are not only one Lu Mingyu but also countless other male students! Besides, I heard that there are quite generous prizes for this sports day. Aren't you tempted? Most importantly, after becoming an athlete for the sports day, you can write 20 fewer cheering articles every day. Isn't that tempting?"
Lu Nuan stopped in his tracks when he heard the words "cheering articles," holding his pen against his chin, looking at Zhang Yuqing with a questioning gaze: "Write 20 fewer? Then how many should athletes write?"
Zhang Yuqing Sat up straight: "10 articles."
Lu Nuan Immediately adopted an upright attitude and asked, "Where is the registration form? I want to compete for honor for our class right now."
Zhang Yuqing couldn't help but twitch his mouth when he saw Lu Nuan like this. Although he knew what kind of person Lu Nuan was, he couldn't help but be shocked by this shameless behavior.
Zhang Yuqing had been waiting for this moment for a long time. With a quick turn, he pulled out a sports day registration form from behind his back.
Looking at the watch that appeared in front of her like a fake corpse, Lu Nuan widened her eyes in surprise and interrogated Zhang Yuqing with a heavy, low voice, "Hey, Zhang Yuqing, you were waiting for me to agree, weren't you!"
Zhang Yuqing turned away without looking at Lu Nuan, but the watch in his hand was still held straight in front of Lu Nuan, motionless.
Lu Nuan: "......"
Why bother? Who can wake up someone pretending to be asleep!
It seems that there are no more relaxed sports events on the sign-up sheet, otherwise Zhang Yuqing wouldn't have been so kind as to give it to me. Sure enough, Lu Nuan took the sacred sports day sign-up sheet from Zhang Yuqing and there was only one empty spot left.
Women's 3000 meters.
Dizzy.
Lu Nuan Looking at this only option, I have a terrible headache: "Zhang Yuqing, does each class have to report one project for this?"
Zhang Yuqing had already turned around and explained, "Yes, the school requires that each class must report one project for each. Our class is the only one left that hasn't reported any project."
"You don't know, Class 13 has a lot of athletes, but the school also stipulates that each class can only register a maximum of three students for each event. Because of this registration form, their class even held a class sports day. Isn't it funny! Nuan Nuan."
Lu Nuan shook her head and said in a very discouraged tone, "Not funny at all!"
After finishing speaking, he sighed as if there was still something on his mind: "It's really a case of extreme drought or extreme flooding."
Zhang Yuqing: "Well, don't think too much about it. Just tell me if you're going to report it or not."
Lu Nuan Looking at this lonely blank space, my heart is in a dilemma. If I don't report myself, I have to write 30 articles to cheer myself up. If I do report myself, I have to run 3,000 meters.
Lu Nuan Immediately entered advanced internal calculation mode.
An encouraging article conservatively consists of 100 words, so 30 encouraging articles would be 30 * 100 = 3000 words. If it takes 60 minutes to write an 800-word essay, then it would take 3 hours and 45 minutes. This is assuming one can keep writing without stopping.
It takes 20 seconds to run 100 meters, so running 3 kilometers would take 600 seconds = 10 minutes. Adding the energy expended during the long run, it can be done in 15 minutes.
If you calculate it this way, it seems like long-distance running is also acceptable.
I wonder what Lu Nuan suddenly thought of, as her tangled expression immediately disappeared, replaced by a trademark smile.
Lu Nuan After the CPU calculation was completed, she clenched the pen in her hand and directly wrote her name on the registration form for the women's long-distance race at the sports day. After filling in her full name, she handed it directly to Zhang Yuqing.
Zhang Yuqing took the form handed back by Lu Nuan, looked at the name on it, and finally smiled with satisfaction.
"Okay, I won't disturb you from studying. Keep working on your homework!"
Lu Nuan handed in the form and then began racing against time again, rushing to make up the homework, afraid of not being able to catch the first class bell in the afternoon.
Zhang Yuqing After taking back the form, he placed it on Xu Mo's desk. Then he took out his phone from his pocket and took three quick shots of the form.
Xu Mo directly selected the original picture and sent it to Xu Mo's contact, adding four big characters: "Ten bucks, take it!"
Just as the message was sent, Zhang Yuqing received a red envelope.
Zhang Yuqing opened it with joy, only to see a terrifying combination of two numbers and a punctuation mark inside.
Yes, it's 0.01.
Zhang Yuqing Furious, sent another urgent message to Xu Mo: You can't handle this!
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