As soon as Xia Qianqian finished her sentence, the few girls in the class burst into an uproar!
What kind of joke was this!
With their broken legs, they would normally be so tired that they did not want to talk even if they jogged a lap in the morning, let alone this kind of forced competition for the 800m prize!
The crowd below was chattering like boiling water. Xia Qianqian was quite satisfied with this kind of effect.
She knocked on the desk with the Blackboard Eraser, finally getting everyone’s attention back to her side.
“Everyone, quiet down? There are three spots for the women’s 800 meters. Does everyone really not want to sign up?”
“If the other classes see that no one from grade one Class A is participating in the women’s 800 meters, they might look down on Class A!”
“Students, whether or not we can get the honor is not the most important thing. The most important thing is, do you want the other classes to see us as a joke?”
