The fun events were all about having a good time.
The two girls each won a championship and each barked like a dog once. They had certainly enjoyed themselves.
The last event up next was the Class Tug-of-War.
The Class Tug-of-War was a team event. Each class selected ten girls and ten boys to form a twenty-person team, and they would ultimately determine the strongest class in the year.
Senior Year Two had eighteen classes in total. Each class drew lots to determine its first-round opponent. A single round decided the winner, and with some luck, there was even a chance of getting a bye in the second round.
The homeroom teachers were responsible for drawing lots. Old Liang had gone to do that, while Qiu Yufu was recruiting participants.
"Tug-of-war time! We need ten strong men! Ten female warriors!"
"Send in the Daoist Master! He's ridiculously strong!"
As the most eye-catching competitor of the two-day Sports Day, Chen Shi'an naturally had to take part in the Class Tug-of-War. Everyone nominated him straight away.
"Heh, you sure know how to pick your people."
Chen Shi'an smiled. With him there, how could he let Class Five lose a contest of strength?
In the past, Lin Meng Qiu would never have volunteered to participate. Now, though, she was hooked on the fun. After seeing Chen Shi'an step forward, the Class Monitor volunteered too, something she very rarely did.
Seeing both the Class Monitor and the Daoist Master participating, the other students who considered themselves strong stepped forward one after another. Everyone was quite happy to take part in a team event like this.
Wen Zhixia, who had spent the whole morning following Chen Shi'an around, returned to Class Eleven.
Li Wanyin stood a short distance away with a smile. Rather than squeezing