Although Jiang Qinghua and Li Zheng had already crossed the finish line, the physical education class continued.
After all groups finished running, except for the fifth group known as the Fallen Sect, the rest of the students also collapsed on the playground.
Qiao Sheng stood in the center, looking at the score sheet, and began to lecture brazenly.
"Look at this, look at these scores, they're all shit."
"Out of the boys from two classes, only three are excellent."
"You guys just lack exercise!"
"Jiang Qinghua, Li Zheng, Yang Rui, you three no longer need to run, just go straight to get basketballs when class starts."
The boys sprawling on the ground inevitably looked at these three with envious glances.
From now on, their PE class would be equivalent to playing basketball.
However, Li Zheng suddenly raised his hand and said, "No, I want to run."
"..." Qiao Sheng swallowed his spit and then said, "Then you run..."
Jiang Qinghua quickly followed, "I will run too."
