Song Jiajia turned into Xiyuan Street with her schoolbag on her back, and one hundred and fifty meters in front of her was the school gate.

Today, unlike usual, many students from Dongchuan Middle School will look up at the school gate before entering the campus.

It's strange that everyone goes in and out of this gate every day, and few people look up and care about the scenery overhead.

Why does everyone stop today and look up at the school gate before they walk into the school?

After Song Jiajia walked forward for dozens of meters, she finally understood what everyone was looking at.

Even though he was on the side, he could already see a red banner above the school gate, hanging below the four golden bronze characters of "Dongchuan Middle School".

He walked around the street and read the words on the banner:

"Congratulations to our school's soccer team for reaching the finals of the National High School Soccer Championship!"

"Damn, it's ...... row," Song Jiajia, who saw this scene, couldn't help but sigh.

Although he already knew that Hu Lai and the others had reached the final of the national competition, Song Jiajia was still shocked to see this banner gently swaying in the wind at the gate of the school, and accepting the attention of the teachers and students of the whole school.

Beside him, people stopped at the school gate, looked up at the banner, and whispered:

"Our school's soccer team is really strong! This is the second time I have participated in the national competition and reached the final......"

"And it's the runner-up who beat the last year!"

"Did you see the video of the game online? Hulai is such a chicken thief! Ha ha! ”

"Look at it, is this okay? I thought it was a foul......"

"How can it be a foul, the rules allow it, or how can I say a chicken thief? Who would have thought that a cat would be waiting behind the goalkeeper for him to put the football down? ”

"It's really funny, the psychological shadow area of the goalkeeper of Chongwen Middle School ......"

"Hahahaha!"

Song Jiajia also smiled when she heard this, and then withdrew her gaze with this smile and walked into the school gate.

When he entered the campus, he found the bulletin wall in front of him on the right filled with students.

There were so many people around that the people in the back couldn't see the contents of the bulletin wall at all and didn't understand why they were gathered here.

Song Jiajia didn't even move forward, because he knew that he would definitely not be able to squeeze in, unless he went to eat a bowl of snail noodles like Hu Lai......

But he didn't have to squeeze in to know what was going on inside.

Someone was saying aloud, "...... At 4 o'clock in the afternoon next Monday, each class organizes students to watch the live broadcast of the national competition finals in the classroom! Cheer on your school soccer team! ”

"Wow! Excellent!! The crowd outside cheered.

As long as you don't go to class, everyone thinks it's a good thing.

Even if you don't like football, you must cheer for your school's football team.

Hearing this notice, Song Jiajia couldn't help but open her mouth wide.

After the "baptism" of the banner at the door, he thought that this was the row, but he didn't think that there would be a bigger row!

In order to let the students watch the live broadcast of the game and cheer for the school team, even the class time can be occupied!

Such a big deal...... Song Jiajia has only seen it during the National Two Sessions - in order to let the senior high school students understand the hot topics of current affairs this year and prepare for the college entrance examination, the senior high school students will watch the press conference of the two sessions through projection TV in the classroom.

Now, the football team of Dongchuan Middle School also enjoys the same treatment as the two sessions......

Awesome!

Song Jiajia gave a thumbs up from the bottom of her heart.

It's really the number one sport in the world.

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Zhai Guangming stood in front of the window of the principal's office, looking in the direction of the school gate through the open window.

Condescendingly, he could clearly see the dense crowd in front of the bulletin wall, and they were all attracted by the notice with his signature.

In fact, to make this decision, Zhai Guangming was under tremendous pressure.

After all, this involves a lot of teaching adjustments, although there is a self-study class on Monday afternoon, but a class lasts 40 minutes, and a game is 90 minutes with injury time, which means that there will definitely be a normal teaching class that will be affected.

In the end, it was Zhai Guangming who forcibly decided this matter with his personal prestige, and as for the affected teaching classes, he just found a self-study class to make up for it later.

The most important thing is to cheer for the Higashikawa Middle School football team.

After all, self-study classes are not only available on the afternoon of next Monday, but the football team of Dongchuan Middle School can only be seen to reach the finals of the national competition next Monday.

Which is preferred? Do you still need to discuss?

Hearing the cheers coming from the other side of the bulletin wall, a smile appeared on Zhai Guangming's wrinkled face.

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Hu Lixin stood in the sentry box at the entrance of the community, raised his hand and saluted every owner who passed in front of him, repeating that he didn't know how many times, almost all of which became a conditioned reflex: "Good evening, welcome home." ”

After standing on this shift, he can finish dinner at the same time and come back to replace himself, and he can get off work.

Then ride the battery car home and have a simple dinner with my wife. Before going to bed at night, take advantage of the absence of my son to do something with my wife......

Just have a perfect day.

At this time, a middle-aged man and a child wearing a Dongchuan Middle School uniform came from outside.

Hu Lixin knew whose children it was, and he knew them, but they shouldn't know him.

His gaze lingered briefly on the other party's Dongchuan Junior High School uniform before moving away.

He didn't know if this person was his son's classmate, but he didn't intend to let the other party know about it, and he didn't let his son know about it.

He didn't want his son's classmates to know that his son had a father who worked as a security guard in their community, so what would he think of Hulai? Will they laugh at Hulai, will they look down on him and exclude him?

After all, everyone goes to the same middle school, but some people's fathers can live in a high-end community, while some people's fathers can only work as security guards in this high-end community.

Seeing them coming, Hu Lixin raised his hand and saluted.

Just as he was about to habitually send his homecoming greetings, he heard the young man wearing the Dongchuan Middle School uniform say to the middle-aged man next to him, "By the way, Dad, do you know? Something big has happened at our school! The school's soccer team actually reached the final of the national competition! And in order to cheer for the school team, there are two classes that will be directly missed next Monday, and they will be changed to watch the live broadcast of the game! You say it's not an exaggeration......"

The teenager's excited voice became quieter and quieter, and they had already passed through the turnstile at the door and entered the garden-like community.

Until they walked in, Hu Lixin's homecoming greeting didn't come out, he maintained a saluting posture, and fell into a huge doubt.

Although there was no evidence, he intuitively realized that what the Dongchuan Middle School student said should have something to do with his son.

It's very simple, his son has been away from home during this time, and his mother said that he went to participate in the social practice activities of a science and technology group, and he also participated in it once last year, so Hu Lixin did not doubt it at that time.

Although I have been out for a longer time this year than last year, my wife also said that it is just because the time for social practice activities is different every year.

Holding his consistent trust in his wife, Hu Lixin believed it all.

But now he feels that he may have been deceived.

His son should not be going to participate in the social practice activities of some science and technology group, but to play in this national competition!

It's just that he still doesn't understand how his son, who can wrestle even on flat roads, got into the school team. Since this team has the strength to participate in the finals of the national competition, it stands to reason that they should not be able to afford their son......

Thinking of this, he glanced back at Lao Fan in the guard room who was eating and looking at his mobile phone, and urged in a rare voice: "Has Lao Fan finished eating?" ”

"Right away, right away." As he spoke, Lao Fan withdrew his gaze from staring at the phone screen, and then took the last bite of rice in the stainless steel lunch box into his mouth.

Then he put away his mobile phone, wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, ran out of it, and said to Hu Lixin with a smile: "You are in such a hurry to go home, what delicious food did my brother and sister make for you?" ”

Hu Lixin squeezed out a smile, did not answer his colleagues, and handed over the work of standing on the sentry box to welcome the owner home.

Then he turned around and took out his mobile phone, opened the browser and searched for "National Competition, Dongchuan Middle School", and a post on Tieba ranked first in the search results, accompanied by pictures.

"Hu Lai 'stole' a chance for Dongchuan Middle School to make the finals!"

You don't have to click in to see the picture, just by virtue of the name on the title, Hu Lixin can confirm 100% that his son really went to the National High School Football Championship......

His face instantly darkened, like the sky at the time of a total solar eclipse.