Chapter 227: The literary attack has won, now for the martial arts!

Evening self-study.

"What kind of damned broken tree is a function? Be careful not to let me catch it. Once I find a chance, I'll 'whoosh' and cut it down." Bai Bufan scratched his bird's nest hair and said somewhat frantically.

Damn, this little textbook actually has quite a strong sense of intellectual property protection; his brain couldn't steal a bit.

"After you cut it down, you still have to derive it." Lin Li, who was on the side, said with a smile upon hearing this.

"... Damn."

Bai Bufan broke his defense and hit the table with his head in decadence, then looked at Lin Li: "No, why don't you howl like a ghost when facing math now?"

"Because I now feel that math is actually quite simple." Lin Li smiled contemptuously, "By the midterms, the 51st place will just be the road I came from. The road down the mountain is very noisy, fortunately, I am going up the mountain."

With his comprehension already improved by 40%, plus the foundation he had re-solidified last month, Lin Li indeed had no difficulty in class anymore.

"Damn, you're acting cocky again. Everyone says Asians have math talent, where did my talent go?"

Lin Li: "Derive it."

Bai Bufan: "..."

"Everyone!"

Before Bai Bufan could continue to beep, at this time, Wang Ze, Xie Wenjing, and Chen Yuying walked into the classroom from the door.

After Wang Ze arrived at the podium, he tapped the blackboard to let everyone look up at them.

"Just finished a meeting with the school and the student union. Let me tell everyone about the sports meet." Wang Ze shook the blue-covered notebook he had extra in his hand and continued.

The student union of Nansang Middle School actually didn't have much use. At least Lin Li basically didn't pay attention to it. He felt the only necessity for its existence was to check the morning reading situation in the hallway every day and come to check the hygiene before class at night.

"Woo—"

"Not much ability, but a lot of official prestige, sticking a chicken feather as an arrow—"

Since it was Wang Ze speaking, the boys in the back row were acting cocky as usual.

Wang Ze glared at a few people and continued:

"The tentative time for the sports meet is the 23rd, 24th, and 25th of this month. The reason it's tentative is that rain during the sports meet would be very troublesome. The current weather forecast isn't necessarily accurate. Let's wait until there's only one week left to see. If it's ideal, the time won't change; if it's not ideal, it will be adjusted to the 28th, 29th, and 30th at the end of the month."

"Nansang's sports meet focuses on everyone participating. The school doesn't hope that the sports meet will only be a place for students who are good at sports to show themselves. Therefore, in addition to traditional competitive events, there will be a large number of fun events."

"For example, tug-of-war, three-legged race, caterpillar race, ping pong relay, and many, many other events."

"The school said that all of us in Grade 1, unless there are special circumstances, must participate in at least one fun event. If you don't participate, you need to explain the reason to Old Jian and get his consent."

"Then let me talk about the competitive events. For one event, each class can send at most two people."

"At the same time, one person, excluding group competitive events like the 4x100 and fun events, can participate in at most two competitive events."

"The class ranking for the sports meet is based on a points system."

"First place in fun events is four points, second place is three points, third place is two points, and the rest who participate get one point; first place in competitive events is twelve points, second place is nine points, third place is seven points, fourth to eighth place is five points, and the rest who participate get three points. At the same time, if a school record is broken, an additional five points will be added."

"Everyone can see from the points that the school is encouraging everyone to participate as much as possible. The basic participation points are actually quite high."

"Competitive events are only held during the sports meet, while fun events will be dispersed throughout the self-study classes every afternoon next week and the week after, as well as during the big breaks later. Check the notifications for specifics."

"By the way, besides honor certificates, the school promised some physical rewards for the top three classes in the grade, which should be snacks and such. The specifics weren't made clear either."

"However, this isn't important. Whether it's for class honor or to leave more beautiful memories of high school for yourself, everyone should participate as much as possible. At least get the basic participation points, which are basically free points."

"I will not eat the food of charity; I don't want what's given for free!" Zhou Baowei had a lot of backbone.

Wang Ze personally experienced that being interrupted was indeed unpleasant. No wonder they rolled their eyes one by one in the manga. "Good, Baowei is signed up for the 3000 meters..." Wang Ze took out paper and pen and started recording.

Zhou Baowei: "?"

"Hold on!"

"If you have a sack, shut up. These two lists will be passed around slowly later. Everyone take a look for yourselves; I won't waste too much time explaining them one by one. Boys sign up with me for competitive events, girls sign up with Xie Wenjing, and everyone sign up with the class monitor for fun events."

"Fun events are first come, first served. Those who come late, negotiate with other classmates and the class monitor yourselves. That's about it. If you have any doubts later, ask me after class."

After Wang Ze finished speaking, the three of them sat back in their seats, and the classroom instantly became noisy. Everyone started whispering.

Lin Li looked at the system.

Sure enough.

【The sect martial arts competition is imminent. After a month of body tempering, you are already strong and fit. Bringing glory to the sect is just for today. If you don't show your skills now, when will you?】

【Task triggered!】

【Task 3: Participate in the sect martial arts competition with all your might and win at least three top prizes for yourself or the sect, of which at least two must be competitive.】

(Read every word of the content without missing any!)

【Task reward: Physical improvement: Image charm increased by 10%, martial arts talent increased by 50%; Random Magic Treasure*1; Low-grade Spirit Stone*10; System Currency*150;

If your personal contribution ranks first among all sect disciples, then when claiming, the above rewards all have a 50% probability of doubling (guaranteed to double one item) (For group competition events, contribution is averaged according to the number of people).】

The task was here.

Win three first places, huh.

The "competitive" in the description should refer to competitive events, meaning that among these three first places, he had to take at least two competitive ones, and one fun one would be enough.

After the bell rang after class, Lin Li came to Wang Ze.

"Wang Ze, sign me up."

"Competitive events? You're actually the first one? What do you want to sign up for?" Wang Ze nodded, stopped what he was busy with, took out a piece of white paper, and looked up to ask.

He saw that all the text in his textbook, as long as there was a closed area in the text, was painted black.

He spent the whole evening self-study doing this. Wang Ze's life was fulfilled.

"3000 meters, 1500, and 4x100, 4x400." Lin Li said.

Wang Ze, who was just about to write, stopped his pen. After hearing clearly, he looked up again and stared straight at Lin Li: "Lin Li, are you... serious?"

"Serious." Lin Li nodded.

"I can't guarantee the 4x100 and 4x400. Maybe there will be many people signing up, and our PE class had better screen them. But for these 3000 meters and 1500, if you dare to sign up, I can let you go."

Wang Ze looked at Lin Li with complex eyes:

"Damn, I was still having a headache about where to find a 'resentful soul' willing to participate in long-distance running. After all, even counting me, there's still one person missing."

"I didn't expect you to poke your head out voluntarily. Lin Li, oh Lin Li, although your intelligence is unknown, your heart is kind. I recognize it." Wang Ze patted Lin Li's shoulder heavily:

"Willing to sacrifice for the class, you are the real hero. Don't worry, Lin Li. If I can't find another 'resentful soul,' no matter what place you run, I will lap you on the field!"

Facing Wang Ze's sarcasm, Lin Li sneered:

"You want to lap me? Let me tell you this: I'm aiming for bronze, at least silver, and my goal is gold. If you, Wang Ze, also participate, just watch from behind my ass how I reach the championship step by step."

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 228 =====