Chapter 19 Registration New
Chang Yan fixed his eyes, wasn't it Jing Chu, there was a woman with exquisite makeup sitting next to him, talking to him, smiling shallowly, full of charm.
"This is the captain's girlfriend, tsk, big beauty!"
Chang Yan has to admit that judging from her appearance alone, she is quite a good match for her talented and beautiful appearance...... She sighed softly in her heart, it was still too late after all.
Maybe she should have spoken it when she was in college, and maybe she didn't have to wait until today.
At that time, they were both still on college campuses, and he didn't have a girlfriend yet, and she was his school sister and had known him for years.
I still remember when we first met, she was still a nerd who only knew how to read to death, with a white shirt and jeans, a plain face, a pair of black-framed glasses, and the greatest pleasure every day was to read books in the library.
She wanted to borrow a book on criminal psychology that day, but it was too high for her to reach on tiptoe, and that's when he turned around and helped her take the book.
"Criminal Psychology Case Study", she still remembers the name of the book to this day, but later she did not return the book, and told the library that it was lost, lost money, and has been kept to this day.
They weren't acquainted, they just nodded at each other, she always thought he didn't know his name, and all her thoughts had never been spoken.
She felt inferior, so she could only study harder, and then took a scholarship to go abroad, and life abroad sharpened her, and she became confident and generous.
But when I saw him again, I still felt that I had no bottom in my heart, and I had been hesitating to take the initiative so as not to regret it, but now it is meaningless.
After a long time, missing is missing after all.
Chang Yan felt that her heart was not uncomfortable, it was strange, she didn't have that kind of heartache, she was just stunned.
"Sister Yan?" Liu Yu shouted at her, she came back to her senses and smiled: "It's really beautiful." β
They thought that there must be affection and affection over there, but is this really the case?
The two of them only whispered this before the opening, and when the opera began, all of Luo Peipei's attention seemed to be attracted.
Jing Chu didn't have to worry about snubbing her anymore, he was quietly relieved in his heart, he also looked at the characters performed on stage, but in fact, his thoughts had flown to 108,000 miles away.
He was thinking about the case, and he didn't let go of every detail, scrutinizing it carefully to see if he could find a clue that had been overlooked.
Thinking about it like this, two hours passed in a blink of an eye, and he suddenly realized when it was over.
Luo Peipei asked him: "This soprano sings well, she is a famous opera singer in Italy." β
"That's good." He nodded, but he felt a little guilty in his heart, because he didn't even look at the plot in detail.
Luo Pei Pei turned around, looked at him with a smile, and didn't speak, Jing Chu looked at her for a while, and sighed softly: "I'm sorry." β
"Jing Chu, I think it's time for us to think about it, I'm not busy with work, but when I'm with you, I never think about work, work is work, life is life, don't you say?" Luo Peipei stared into his eyes, his tone was not hurried, and he didn't cry and lose his temper like ordinary girls.
They are not a small couple, there is no point in crying, she chooses to communicate with him in a rational and mature way about the problems that the two people encounter in their relationship.
"That's all for today, I'll drive back by myself, you don't have to send me."
She stepped on her high heels and left with a swaying posture, Jing Chu looked at her back and couldn't help but sigh again.
Work is work, private life is private? No, no, as long as there is a case, where does the private life come from.
Just when Jing Chu was caused by the corpse shredding case and had problems in his emotional life, Yang Mianmian's life was not very good.
After she taught Xiaowen a lesson that day, many people were afraid of offending their small group and didn't talk to her, they avoided asking questions, and they borrowed notes and asked others to borrow them, she didn't feel lonely, and it was good to be so pure.
But soon, every time in October and November, when the osmanthus is fragrant, the school will hold a sports meeting for the pit father, and the whole people will participate!
Happily, there were no classes for the sports day, and to my depressingness, it was Saturday and Sunday.
But anyway, the registration has started in full swing in all major classes, one class is a science class, there are more men and fewer women, so the boys have already signed up, and what makes the class leader Zheng Jiamin headache is that there are too few girls, and one person can only fill up with at least two.
So he began to beg his grandfather to tell his grandmother.
"Zhang Qiao, which one do you report? Fifty meters, what else? Let's report another 800 meters! β
By the way, the 800 meters is the one that was beaten into the cold palace in all the events, because no one wants to report ...... I'm so tired that I want to die after running, okay?
"Lu Jiali?" Zheng Jiamin took the registration form and knocked on Lu Jiali's table, "Which project do you apply for?" β
Lu Jiali is a little plump, loves snacks and doesn't like sports, so she tried to narrow her sense of existence from the beginning, but unfortunately she couldn't get her way, so she could only bargain with Zheng Jiamin at this time: "Class leader, I'm not good at sports, can I not participate?" β
Zheng Jiamin smiled at her: "It's important to participate, just report one." Then he whispered, "Now the newspaper can be easier." β
When Lu Jiali heard this, this statement was reasonable, anyway, it must be reported, but if it is too late, there will only be 800 meters left! She hurriedly said, "Then I'll report the long jump." β
"It's too little, let's add another shot put." Zheng Jiamin followed the temptation, "I'm not tired anyway." β
Lu Jiali compromised: "Okay." β
Zheng Jiamin's next target is Yang Mianmian, who can't sleep during class, her face is covered with a math book, her long hair is spread on the desk, and the sun shines on it, soft and dark, and she looks very good.
"Yang Mianmian?" Zheng Jiamin called her.
Yang Mianmian didn't react.
After all, you can never wake up someone who is pretending to be asleep
"What are you going to participate in?" Zheng Jiamin said to himself, "There is no one to report on the two hundred meters, write one for you?" Or do you want to report the long jump? β
He thought that Yang Mianmian would be as easy to deceive as Lu Jiali, but Yang Mianmian was stunned and didn't react at all, breathing steadily, as if he was sleeping soundly and couldn't be more familiar.
Just as the class bell rang, Zheng Jiamin could only return to his position with regret.
Yang Mianmian raised her head and let out a long sigh.
She doesn't want to participate in any sports at all, okay? Boring and time-consuming, she usually takes advantage of this God-given opportunity to sneak home to sleep.
Climbing the wall wouldn't bother her anyway.
When I was in math class, Mr. Zhang specially asked Zheng Jiamin to take the registration form, and saw that the girls were really not active in signing up, so he deliberately said: "Girls can also apply for two projects to participate, the focus is on participation, the result is not important, the process is important, not to mention, you don't want to be compared with other classes, right?" β
To put it mildly, the last sentence is the most effective, because the students in the first class are always ridiculed by other classes for "going to study to death", so this time when Teacher Zhang said that, everyone wanted to fight for a breath in their hearts.
Therefore, ginger is still old and spicy, and children are still too naΓ―ve.
Yang Mianmian, who is one foot tall and one foot tall, is simply deaf to the wind, forget it after hearing it, no matter how Zheng Jiamin coerces and tempts, she just pretends to be stupid and stunned.
Under her bad example, many girls refused, and one of them went crazy under the "persuasion" of Ji Xiaowen and Zhang Qiao: "How do you know that you are bothering me, why don't you write Yang Mianmian, didn't she report any of them?" β
Ji Xiaowen and Yang Mianmian are old rivals, and when they heard this, they immediately sneered: "Write, why don't you write, Teacher Zhang said, everyone has to participate, don't you have nothing to say if I write her?" β
The girl was also stiff, and she stiffened her neck and said, "Yes, I will participate if you write her!" β
Then Ji Xiaowen really wrote the names of the two of them, felt very relieved, sat back at the same table with her and said, "Isn't she the only one who signed up, won't I also report?" β
Her table mate is the backbone of her small circle, and she immediately said: "No way, it's just that someone doesn't have a sense of collective honor, and it doesn't look like a class at all!" β
When she said this, Yang Mianmian had just come back from the toilet, and when she saw her eyes, she rolled her eyes at this moment.
Zheng Jiamin felt that it was not good to write his name without people's consent, so he specially went to say it, Yang Mianmian sneered: "Sign up for me, oops, I really don't know who has this right, I love to write or not, whoever writes who will participate, I won't admit it." β
Ji Xiaowen was so angry that she immediately forgot about the previous incident: "Do you have a sense of collective honor, the teacher has said that you want to actively participate, you just don't want to let our class be good, right?" β
This trick was used quite beautifully, at least most of the people in the class were dissatisfied, and Yang Mianmian replied to her unhurriedly: "Look at what you said, I worked hard to raise the average score in the class." β
(βoβ) Hey, that makes sense! Everyone can't help but think that Yang Mianmian's unnatural score firmly occupies the first place every time, and he has never fallen into other classes, and has raised the average score, so the average score of a class is very impressive every time.
Yang Mianmian doesn't enter, there is really no way, there are only a dozen girls in the science class, and there are more competitions than people, because in addition to the general running, shot put, long jump relay and the like, there are also obstacle runs, two-person three-legged, tug-of-war, long rope jumping, radio exercises and other pit projects.
So later, after Teacher Zhang mobilized all the girls in the class, she stood next to Yang Mianmian with a smile, and saw that she was solving the problem, the last additional question in the math test paper, which can be said to be the level of the Olympiad competition, and she just bit the pen and wrote it.
"Mianmian, come with me to the competition next month." Teacher Zhang, as the head teacher, has always said nothing in the class, and now she has made a final decision on this matter, and she is not allowed to refute, "I'll find you a few rolls to do." β
Yang Mianmian opened her mouth and came: "I have to work at night, and I can't leave." β
She didn't want to give up her money to attend these training courses.
Teacher Zhang still smiled: "The first prize is 3,000 yuan, and the school will also give 1,000 as a reward." β
Yang Mianmian's position was not firm: "But since the teacher said it, then I will definitely participate." β
4,000 yuan, that's 4,000 yuan, you can get the money in your hand after taking two exams! Her eyes lit up with excitement, completely ignoring how many top students would participate in the competition, and she already regarded the prize money as a bag.