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    Dangdangdangdangdang~~~

    The next morning after the second class, "March of Athletes" sounded, and Jiang Sen felt a little dazed in the line, running downstairs with the little kid from Class 18 in front of him, feeling very strange.  How did the class go.  He seemed to feel a little fragmented, he forgot how he fell asleep last night, and he didn't know when he woke up in the morning, and he couldn't even remember what he had for breakfast.  Then I went downstairs in such a daze, and finished my morning exercises in a daze.

    After the morning exercises, Zheng Haiyun, who hadn't seen him for a long time, suddenly came on stage again, and held a late closing ceremony for this year's Sports Festival of the Eighteenth Middle School.  First, he announced the good news that our school's men's basketball team won the city's high school basketball competition this year. Then he called all the members of the basketball team and asked Jiang Sen to stand next to Cheng Zhanpeng holding the championship trophy. They all took a group photo.  In this photo, there is no cheerleading team, no support team from Johnson, not even Lao Qiu, let alone Zeng Youcai and Zheng Haiyun. There is only Cheng Zhanpeng as the center, and the two basic points of Johnson and the championship trophy. The composition is extremely beautiful.

    After taking the photo, Jiang Sen turned his head as if to leave, but was held back by Zheng Haiyun, and was awarded a gold medal in the city's track and field meeting for no reason. Then he suddenly remembered that after winning the city's 1500-meter championship last time,  The brand has never been found, and the relationship is being held back by the school.  To be honest, if the school hadn't taken the initiative to hand it over today, Jiang Sen would have forgotten about it, and he probably wouldn't remember it within three to five years after graduation.  Unless he was suddenly inspired by this memory when he was watching the Olympics.

    After receiving the gold medal and taking a one-on-one photo with Cheng Zhanpeng in a daze, Jiang Sen was finally released.

    Then, it is the total score ranking of each class in this year's sports festival.

    Zheng Haiyun reported the scores of each class from the first year of junior high school to the third year of senior high school in turn, just like in the school sports meeting.  The difference is not too big, with an average of 90 points on this line, and then in Class 27 of Senior High School, "Class 27 of Senior High School, the total score is 308 points!"

    "Wow~~!" The playground was boiling.

    Then everyone immediately realized what it means to save the world single-handedly.

    "Johnson, you bastard"

    "Beast"

    "Bastard"

    Children in garbage schools are generally at this level.  I have no culture, so I can only use such vocabulary as much as possible to express my respect for the awesome characters.  Although the words are often incoherent and incoherent, but to say malicious words¡ª¡ª

    Well, of course there must be some!  And a lot!

    But even so, Jiang Sen didn't care.

    This is the price of fame.

    You may be able to use your aura to ask others to do something for you, but it is absolutely impossible to prohibit others from doing things, which naturally includes people not to scold you.

    Anyway, Brother Sen had tens of thousands of active fans in his previous life, so don't get too used to this kind of scene.

    Compared with his black fans, these young people in Eighteenth High School are just a bunch of cuties.

    Amid bursts of exclamations, Zheng Haiyun reported the scores of each class, and the representatives of the physical education department of the top three classes in each grade had to go up to get the pennant of the sports festival.  After the three classes of junior high school and the first class of senior high school had finished their work, Jiang Sen went up with the look of dying at any moment, yawned and won the pennant for the first place in the second year of high school, and stood with the women's sports committees of the other two classes, taking pictures.  took a group photo.

    After the filming was over, the girl in the second and fifth classes of high school smiled at Jiang Sen and said, "Mr. Jiang, congratulations!"

    "Ah?" Jiang Sen was still stunned, not knowing what to congratulate, then he looked down at the pennant and said indifferently, "Oh, this, it's not interesting"

    The girl was immediately convinced by Jiang Sen's natural and unadorned reaction.

    Returning to the class formation, he handed the pennant to Xia Xiaolin, who had been overjoyed for a long time, and walked back to his seat. Jiang Sen yawned again.  The sports festival is so completely over.  A few days ago, the news about the city's high school sports meeting and basketball game did not even make a splash in the media of Dong'ou City.  Everything you think is important, in the eyes of others, is just an "oh".  So naturally no one mentioned the process of the basketball game.

    Anyway, it is something sponsored by the Municipal Sports Office and co-organized by the Municipal Education Office. The battle for resources within the family is, to put it bluntly, just a game.  From the beginning to the end, the gdp created is not as much as the value created by any company in the Ouwan Industrial Zone in half a day. They start at eight o'clock in the morning.bsp; He was a little hesitant, whether to let Jiang Sen finally modify it, but the more he looked back, the text became more and more smooth.

    The really problematic ones are only about the first 4000 words.

    He thought for a while, and simply modified it by himself. It was nothing more than clarifying some words that were not straightened out, and it was not difficult.  But Mr. Erer is really hardworking

    It's no wonder that this year's annual monthly ticket champion is directly reserved for Mr. Erer.

    Compared with Er Erjun, the capitalist¡¯s intimate little padded jacket, the other big gods on Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing¡¯s Chinese website are simply the capitalist¡¯s double-sided soft hedgehog armor. No matter which way you choose to open it, it can make you bleed all over.

    It's not that the last month of 2005 is still a few days away, and already quite a few of them couldn't stand the temptation from the outside, and started flirting with Yaoyaoqi Chinese.com.  These damn fools deserve what they deserve if they don't win the monthly ticket championship!

    As expected, only Mr. Er Er is the best lackey of our company!

    "Second Lord, the list for the annual meeting at the end of the year is finalized! Come and have a good time?" The son of the plane sent a text message to Jiang Sen.

    In the middle of the night, Jiang Sen, who was almost fainted, naturally did not return.

    After a few hours, the sky brightened.

    At the beginning of a new week, Jiang Sen appeared in the classroom again in a daze. The pimples on his face had grown from the tip of his nose to the top of his head.

    His face was haggard, and he looked as if he had died soon.

    But at this time, the school's reception room received an email that seemed to be a farewell gift for Jiang Sen.

    Nine beautifully packaged new books, more than one million words in thick piles, were delivered to the old man in the reception room.

    The recipient wrote Mr. 2022, with Johnson in brackets.

    The simplified version of "My Wife is a Goddess" has arrived.

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