"What's so hard about Pull-ups? Let's go play on that."
Shen Xinli pointed at the parallel bars on the other side. They were no ordinary parallel bars—they were tall, with something like a horizontal ladder above them.
People at No.4 Middle School generally called them the "Cloud Ladder Parallel Bars."
The moment Cui Yu heard that, he immediately knew what Shen Xinli was planning.
During PE class, boys often stood at one end of the Cloud Ladder Parallel Bars and jumped forward, competing to see who could grab the farthest rung. The farther the rung they caught, the stronger they were considered to be.
Whenever they had PE, students could always be seen competing over there.
"If you want to play, then let's play," Cui Yu said. Of course he wasn't going to back down.
So a group of students headed over to the Cloud Ladder Parallel Bars.
At that moment, a boy from Class Nine stood at one end of the apparatus.
With his feet on a low horizontal bar about twenty centimeters above the ground, he kicked off hard with both legs and leaped forward. Stretching out his arms, he caught a rung around the middle.
His body flew forward from the momentum, then swung back because he was gripping the ladder bar. It was quite a sight.
Some girls by the table tennis tables looked over, and the boy felt as satisfied as if he'd won a prize.
"Shi Qianjin, move aside. Let me give it a try." Shen Xinli waved his hand, clearly intending to show off.
Shi Qianjin immediately let go and dropped down.
He and Shen Xinli were classmates and got along fairly well, so naturally he wouldn't get in the way of Shen Xinli showing off.
Other than being shorter, Shen Xinli was