Before the sports meeting, the results of the midterm exam were sent down, Ling Xiaoxiao moved forward a few places this time, she looked at her results, although she was still a little anxious, but she also knew that she had to come little by little, thinking about the results of the Olympiad, the students of the eighth middle school could basically get extra points, Ling Xiaoxiao suddenly felt that she would never love again.

In the second year of high school, everyone is not as much looking forward to the sports meeting as they are in the first year of high school, especially when there are a few generals in the class, and they know that it is not surprising that the first grade this time can fall in the ninth class, and everyone has nothing to look forward to.

This time, Zhou's mother brought a lot of tunics from the Republic of China period from the troupe, and everyone was dressed as students of the Republic of China, with shoes, hats and hairstyles, which were still bright and eye-catching.

Liu Yanqing was in the team of teachers, and he had a fierce long face, looking at the envious eyes of his colleagues around him, his big belly was extremely imposing, and he deeply felt that he should give Liu Haitao a few hundred yuan, and then buy more delicious food, and reward these students who gave him long faces.

Jiang Zizhuo was almost unknown to everyone in the sophomore group of high school for Ling Xiaoxiao's transfer of classes, so at this sports meeting, Jiang's logistics were directly handed over to Ling Xiaoxiao by Liu Haitao, and when he handed it over to Ling Xiaoxiao, he kept squeezing his eyebrows, and Ling Xiaoxiao wanted to kick him when he saw it.

Ling Xiaoxiao's skin thickness has grown significantly in the past year, holding Jiang Zizhuo's coat and towel, as well as a bottle of mineral water, standing here at the terminal, she can completely ignore everyone's gaze, and only focus on the distance that she can't see clearly.

During the three-day sports meeting, Ling Xiaoxiao and Jiang Zizhuo were doing logistics for each other. The ambiguous heartbeat of last year has long been written into each other's hearts, and now what they have more is a tacit understanding of familiarity and looking at each other and smiling.

Brother Zhen held the score table every day, calculating how much higher the total score of Class 9 was higher than the second place, the more he calculated, the more the smile on Brother Zhen's face could not be hidden, for this reason, Yue Pingjun had a good life for a few days, and was dizzy by Brother Zhen's smile every day.

"You know what? This year's festival is a very famous international tap dance company. Zhou Shao didn't know when he touched the back of Ling Xiaoxiao and Jiang Zizhuo.

"Tap dance troupe?" Ling Xiaoxiao was a little confused: "The dance troupe can also come to our art festival?" ”

Zhou Shaoxiao: "Of course, the partners invited to the art festival of our No. 8 Middle School every year are different, the brother school of Korea last year. It can be regarded as one of the partners invited over the years. The least famous. ”

"Oh, that's it." Ling Xiaoxiao is not very interested in these: "This kind of dance troupe comes, the art festival shouldn't be so long, right?" ”

"Well, it's said that this dance troupe can only stay in Ben Thanh for a week. After that, I will go to Beijing and Shanghai to perform. Zhou Shao has figured out the details of the art festival.

"Every year, the festival is mysterious. It will not be announced to the public until the last moment. However, we won't be asked to do the reception again this year, right? "Ling Xiaoxiao cares about this now.

Zhou Shao smiled and patted her shoulder sympathetically: "The reason why we haven't mentioned these in our sophomore year of high school has been there." It's because these students who did the reception last year have experience, and they can go directly to the field this year. ”

Ling Xiaoxiao: ......

She looked at the malicious smile on the corner of Zhou Shao's mouth, and felt more and more that the other party was here to tell her this! This man is still as annoying as ever!

Jiang Zizhuo also knew about this in advance, she knew that Ling Xiaoxiao didn't care about the honor that outsiders valued extraordinarily, so in order to make her feel better for a few days, he never mentioned this matter, and now, seeing Ling Xiaoxiao's eyes for verification fell on him, he could only nod helplessly.

Although Ling Xiaoxiao was a little helpless, she was mentally prepared, fortunately, it was only a week, and all of them came as adults, not students! Ling Xiaoxiao comforted herself so much in her heart.

The sports day and the art festival are seamless, because the time is tight, so all the performances are arranged in the gymnasium, and she is still with Park Mi-hye, and the two are in charge of several dance troupe members.

This time, the tap dance troupe came to a European team, all of them were adults, and with the hearty generosity of Europeans, of course, the more important point is that everyone can speak English, Ling Xiaoxiao finally didn't have to feel like an outsider this time.

Jiang Zizhuo and the first grade in the first year of high school are still the same as last year, responsible for the reception and leadership, because Huang Xin is pregnant, and it is the first three months that are most prone to problems, so this art festival did not participate in the whole process.

The time is short, and there are many projects, Ling Xiaoxiao is still the same as the last time, tired and half dead, but after the art troupe set off to Shanghai, Ling Xiaoxiao only felt that her oral level had reached a new level, which was an unexpected gain, and sure enough, English could not be practiced her own.

"How's it going this time? Was it as hard as last time? "On the weekend after the end of the festival, No. 8 Middle School rarely gave the boarding students a full-day holiday on Sunday.

"Fortunately, this time there are not as many things as last time, and besides, these people have good personalities." Ling Xiaoxiao yawned and looked at Jiang Zizhuo: "What are you going to do today?" ”

Jiang Zizhuo found that Ling Xiaoxiao has been very forgetful recently, obviously she made an appointment with Huang Xin to meet a few days ago, but in a blink of an eye, this girl forgot to be clean.

"I'm going to Sister Xin today, Brother Han asked us to go as early as possible, so that we can stay with Sister Xin for a while." Huang Xin was locked up at home every day during this time, and she was about to get depressed.

"Oh, yes, I'm going to Sister Xin, but Brother Zhen hasn't come out yet." Ling Xiaoxiao has been in a daze these days, and every time she finishes the art festival, she seems to have taken off a layer of skin.

Jiang Zizhuo took her hand and walked out slowly: "They wait for the Ping Army to go over with them, let's go over first, Sister Xin is probably already in a hurry." ”

I haven't seen her for half a month, Huang Xin seems to have gained weight again, Ling Xiaoxiao looked at her round face, and always felt that Xu Mohan couldn't lock her up at home like this.

"Brother Han, didn't the doctor tell you that pregnant women should exercise more, will it be more conducive to childbirth? And it's only been a few months before Sister Xin has gained so much weight, and her weight will be out of control in the later stage. ”

Xu Mohan also knows these truths, but he just doesn't feel at ease: "I will accompany her for a walk in the community every day when I come back from work, Xinxin is already thin, and it is nothing to be fat." ”

"How can it be nothing, if you get fat too quickly, the fetus will be bigger, and it will be very difficult to give birth at that time, aren't you afraid that Sister Xin will have an accident when she gives birth?" Ling Xiaoxiao watched Xu Mohan start to take the medicine.

How could you not be afraid! Xu Mohan's face changed a little ugly all of a sudden: "During the prenatal checkup, the doctor also said that she seemed to be a little fatter, so what should I do?" ”

Ling Xiaoxiao looked at Xu Mohan speechlessly, and he asked her if this seventeen-year-old girl was suitable!

"If you let Sister Xin go back to work and exercise more every day, it will be fine! Other people's wives are not as pregnant as you, so squeamish! (To be continued.) )