5. Life lies in movement
But only a person like Mr. Zhou Min, who is immersed in his own feelings, will not see Tang Nianqing. Pen %fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info Tang Nianqing lowered her head and trotted silently, looking left and right from time to time, she was most afraid of meeting acquaintances at this time, except for this just now, of course.
At this time, if you don't meet a few acquaintances who are afraid, it won't be called a legendary story.
"Instructor!" the round-faced boy met her, his eyes lit up.
ββ¦β¦ Cui Zhongming: "Tang Nianqing had to stop, her nickname is a bit much. (She is the secretary of the Youth League branch of the top three classes in this grade)
"It's rare to see you dressed like that once! β
"I don't usually have a habit of dressing up...... Well, go to the stands of our class, there is a teacher waiting there, and the students who came first have a task. Tang Nianqing's eyes skimmed to the side.
"Oh, I'm leaving!" Cui Zhongming pretended to be really on a mission and walked away with a fleshy smile on his face.
Tang Nianqing hurriedly ran to the rostrum, but it was too late, and the large army had already arrived.
"Ouch, grandma!"
"Yike...... Yikes......"
In fact, Tang Nianqing didn't wear anything, but it was a skirt with a sense of design, with a short hem and an open skirt, at most a small bow at the back waistband, and many girls' daily clothes were more complicated than this. It's just that even such clothes were bought by Tang Nianqing who went down the mountain to buy them for self-study last night.
"Hmm...... It's okay elsewhere, don't touch your head!" Tang Nianqing desperately protected his hair, which was finally coiled up.
"It's fun to touch your head, let me see if you're handmade or alive. Yu Touying pressed step by step, "Grandma, your hands are too small to protect your whole head." β
By the time Tang Nianqing overcame all difficulties and finally stepped onto the rostrum with perseverance, Song Lingren was still dressed in casual clothes, with his hands in his pockets and doing nothing, and his short fuchsia hair was frizzy.
"You...... And the clothes!"
"Oh yes!" Song Lingren finally got a little energetic, "I almost forgot, I'll get it." Oops, it's hard for me not to change my clothes when you're dressed so ceremoniously, I originally wanted to wear this host. β
"......" connects to hibernation, and the time shown in my mind is only 5 minutes before the official start begins.
Zheng Ming was in the athletes' phalanx who was preparing, and saw the people on the rostrum take a long breath, walked to the broadcast platform, and concentrated on issuing the start command, his eyes lit up slightly.
Oh, take a closer look, the buzzing broadcast system started, Tang Nianqing blew on the microphone, and there were sounds in all directions, it seems that she is indeed able to manipulate the broadcasting system with her ability.
Looking away slightly, Hibernation obediently lay on the railing, the circle on her back flashed, listening to her master, this is to stay connected.
Widening the line of sight again, at this time, the phalanx of athletes in each class stood outside the field, the non-athletes were sitting in the stands, and the referees were waiting for the field, but there was a little mess to see if Song Lingren could run back in time.
Tang Nianqing finally began to speak:
"Dear teachers!"
Song Lingren took a breath and received:
"Dear students!"
Even:
"Good morning, everyone!"
At the same time as the applause rang out, Song Lingren felt that the eyes of the teachers had pierced a few holes, and he didn't dare to turn his head, and continued to host with a smell of burning. He came only when his classmates were talking about it, and the teachers could only say, "Calm down quickly! It's impossible for them to say, "There's a host in our school who is too careless, and everyone waits for him to come over after he finishes changing." β
Song Lingren's partner didn't look at him either, and said to himself:
"Today, the sky is crisp and cloudless. "It's true.
"In this harvest season, in this beautiful golden autumn, we ushered in ...... ushered in the annual school sports meeting. "Song Ling people are in a hurry.
"I now announce that the 32nd Campus Sports Day of Fir Lake College is now open!"
After a clichΓ©, the athletes entered, Tang Nianqing issued another command to "start playing music", and the sound immediately sounded, and the "Athletes' March" remained unchanged for thousands of years.
Even if it is the unchanged "Athletes' March" for thousands of years, Zhuo Pianling can happily hold the class card and walk into the venue with the rhythm of the music. Physical education in Class 3 is not a strong point.
Zhuo Pianling doesn't care, her feelings for the sports meeting are probably not inferior to Tang Nianqing, and she deliberately tied her hair into two strands, and the two snow-white curls were piled next to her cheeks, which became more and more conspicuous.
It's a pity that others didn't cooperate, and soon the athletes were placed on the field in shifts, and they were a little casual and not very neat, probably because they had 4 consecutive speeches to listen to.
The principal is a person who likes to speak, and he likes to play on the spot, he is not too old, he should also be said to be a literary youth, a literary young man wearing glasses, his eyes are burning, and he recalls his own years, those years of passionate sports meetings.
The athletic meeting has been around for a long time, and the graduates who have gone out of the academy have been impressed by it, and many people associate it with the peculiarities of this place, but in fact it is one of the few things that are not associated with the peculiarities of Honeysuckle Town. In addition to the regular athletics program, the addition of other events is extremely arbitrary, and in general, it is a big game. It's a pity that Fir Lake can't be used as a swimming pool, and there are no water sports. The representative is the finale of the sports meeting, the "special field relay run" created by several activists with brains more than 20 years ago, which has always been a big stage for students to display their creativity, and has been prosperous for many years.
It is also relying on the students' yearning for the exciting projects in the future, and the school has arranged 4 speeches before.
The first event had to be exciting, so the school leaders chose the men's and women's 400 meters in order to arouse the children's enthusiasm for the first time.
The students who were pressed during the speech suddenly loosened their ground, and the voices began to speak, and the athletes who were not participating in the competition for the time being also returned to their respective classes, and the referee entered the competition venue. And a figure took advantage of this time to rush from the third class stand to the rostrum, and slapped a piece of paper in his hand on the broadcast platform when Tang Nianqing just finished reading out the list of athletes and sat down, smiling slyly.
He is Wang Ru.
"Oh, this is the cheering words that I want to read later, and the same class should be given priority, right?"
The manuscript was not written by Wang Ru himself, and he couldn't find too many places to complain.
"It's still early for the game, you can take it at this time......"
"Put it in the back and read it when the time comes. β
"Okay, let's ask them all to write together, only if there are more manuscripts, it will be easier to be wheeled. β
Song Lingren also interjected:
"Also help me remind the first class. β
Wang Ru agreed, but he didn't mean to leave immediately, and instead asked Tang Nianqing a question:
"Is it that Zhuo Pianling's physical fitness is not particularly strong?"
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