Chapter 87: The Sports Day

Yang Jingjing didn't pay attention to the chaos just now, but now that she got closer and took a closer look, she found that Gao Feng was obviously beaten by someone, and there were footprints with dirt on her clothes.

Yang Jingjing asked, "Did they beat you before?"

Gao Feng looked down at himself and nodded.

Yang Jingjing asked again: "Did you hurt anything?"

Gao Feng said: "It's okay, it's just that I was kicked twice." ”

Yang Jingjing saw that Gao Feng was really fine, so she waved her hand at him: "That's good, they shouldn't chase after him for the time being, you go home quickly." ”

Gao Feng didn't move, thought for a while, and asked, "Why did you deal with them just now?"

Yang Jingjing ripped her clothes and raised her head: "What? You said you splashed water just now?"

Gao Feng nodded.

Yang Jingjing grinned: "It's nothing, it's just that they don't like it." ”

After Yang Jingjing answered the question, she led Zhao Xin home.

On the way, Yang Jingjing instructed Zhao Xin: "Xinxin, what happened today, don't mention it to your family after you go back, don't even tell your father, do you know?"

Zhao Xin nodded: "Well, I won't say it." ”

This matter has passed, and Yang Jingjing has not taken it seriously.

After training for more than half a month, the Autumn Games were in full swing.

At the opening ceremony, Yang Jingjing wore a white shirt, black skirt and white sneakers prepared by the school, walked at the front of the school year, holding a sign and leading the team around the sports field.

On the day of the opening ceremony, the school specially invited several leaders of the city and the Education Bureau, and even the city's TV reporters and newspaper reporters also rushed over.

Yang Jingjing has never been as nervous as she was that day.

In her previous life, she had never stood in front of so many people, and she had never experienced this feeling of being taken seriously. Aren't there just a few small leaders in charge of propaganda in the city? Most of them may not be as big and high-ranking as the old men in their compounds, but she is really nervous.

She stood at the front of the whole team, and everyone followed her steps, this feeling of pride and pride, made her feel that walking was such a leading thing for the first time in her life.

The opening ceremony ended successfully, and all students were led back to their respective classes by their teachers.

Next, the track and field events of each schedule began to unfold one by one.

Yang Jingjing didn't report the project, sat in her own position, stretched out her head to watch other people's games, and after watching it for a while, she was a little lacking in interest.

Li Mo, the class leader, held a notebook and a pen and assigned tasks to the students who did not participate in the competition one by one: "Write the radio script, the sprinters have already been handed in, and now there is a difference between the 400-meter and 800-meter races, if anyone's manuscript is hired, the teacher will be rewarded when he comes back." ”

Yang Jingjing pinched the pen and paper she sent, a little difficult, she had never written this thing, and she didn't know how to write at all.

Zhang Yan ran a 100-meter sprint and came back, but he didn't get the results, so he sat down beside Yang Jingjing with a sad face: "Alas, I tossed in vain, and I didn't get a point back." ”

Yang Jingjing just wanted to comfort him, but he listened to the radio from the rostrum: "The results of the fifth-grade men's 60-meter race, the first place, the first class of the fifth year, the peak 。。。。。。 ”

Zhang Yan immediately jumped up excitedly and shouted: "Ah!! The sports committee ran first!!"

The classmates in the class were also boiling, applauding excitedly, and shouting: "Ahhh

Yang Jingjing was infected by this strong enthusiasm, and also applauded together, her hands were red, and the classmates gradually calmed down.