“…… I hope that students from all classes will actively participate, give full play to the spirit of hard work, sportsmanship, and unity, and create a perfect sports meeting together! Next, I announce that the 30th National Games of South Coast High School is officially opened! ”

In a round of applause, the principal of South Bank High School smiled and the ensuing program was a parade of all classes.

Each class is dressed up strangely according to their own theme, and because there are more demons and monsters recently, there are more ghosts and demons, and some of them are very exaggerated, causing bursts of laughter.

After spending half a day watching the creative teams of each class, it was time for the team competition.

Unlike other schools, where the team competition is more than radio gymnastics, the team competition at South Bank High School is also very distinctive, which is ballroom dancing.

As the dance music sounded, the students of each class who formed a phalanx in the stadium according to their classes were wearing uniform uniforms; The boys have long sleeves and trousers, and the girls have short-sleeved pleated skirts, bowing neatly and inviting their dance partners.

Then, a man and a woman put their hands together and danced to the music.

This dance should normally be a male and female pairing, but some classes have more women than boys, such as the third class, so it is inevitable that both of them will be women.

Song Jianqiu seized this loophole, and in the regret of all the boys in the class, he used his cadre rights to arrange a girl for himself, and borrowed a set of men's school uniforms, and the woman dressed as a man became a man.

But fortunately, there is also one of the double flowers, Li Chuyan, the lucky boy who is paired with him is naturally very happy, and he is also the most active in dancing among all of them, which makes other boys blush.

However, as a secondary school attached to a conservatory, the difficulty of ordinary group dances is naturally too low, and after the original waltz waltz, the style of music suddenly changed to cha cha dance.

As a result, everyone on the field also changed their movements and became more lively and enthusiastic.

But after a while, the difficulty escalated again, and the style of music changed to samba, so the class phalanx automatically formed large and small rings, and began to move around.

In such a constantly changing style of music, Song Jianqiu, a pseudo-male partner, is very competent, with her learning ability, these dances naturally only need to be seen once, you can jump down completely, and dance a few more times, and you will be free.

In the dance, some movements that require strength lifting, it is difficult for girls to do it, and even if they do, they can't last long, and they need the cooperation of their female companions to bear a part, which also causes the two of them to dance very tired.

However, because she is not an ordinary person, these actions are naturally trivial, so that the female partner can fully exert her beautiful curves and not look ahead.

A group dance competition lasted more than 10 minutes, and the dance music was varied, which tested the reaction ability and tacit understanding of each class.

After the jump, a group of young boys and girls were a little out of breath and sweating on their foreheads.

In the southern weather, the temperature difference between day and night is large, and it can only be more than a dozen degrees in the early morning, but in the morning, the temperature gradually rises, reaching more than 20 degrees, and then lasts until the sun sets in the afternoon, and the temperature will fall back and become cold again.

People who live in this climate are accustomed to dressing in the morning and evening to avoid getting sick and catching colds.

Due to the limited space and the large number of classes, it is natural that the group dance competition cannot be completed at one time, but is carried out in multiple batches. Several classes and several classes appeared together, and when they were done, they left the field and gave up the venue for the following classes.

This whole morning, there is basically only this one program.

At the end of the day, the score will be given in the afternoon.

In the afternoon, there are some traditional competitions, such as the 100-meter and 100-meter team relay races, etc., from easy to difficult, from team to single, and gradually progress.

As class cadres, Li Chuyan and Song Jianqiu and others also took the lead and reported several difficult projects that most people were reluctant to report, such as the 1,200-meter run for girls, but before their projects started, the class cadres had to be busy, not only to organize cheerleaders, but also to arrange people to take care of the students who participated in the project, and even to personally hand over a towel, get a bottle of water, and so on.

The huge stadium, running from one end to the other, all of them couldn't touch the ground, and after being busy, several male and female class cadres led by Li Chuyan were all hot and sweaty, and the school uniforms they were wearing were almost soaked with sweat, but even so, they could only drink water in a hurry, and continued to be busy while fanning the wind while holding the record book.

At this time, an announcement began to be made on the radio station: "Please get ready for the 400m single men's group!" Get ready for the men's 400m singles! The race is about to begin! ……”

"What about the men's 400m group? Hasn't Guo Xiaoqiang been found yet? Li Chuyan was sweating on his forehead and hot air on his body, and shouted anxiously while fanning the wind with his notebook.

"Nope! I've searched all over the stadium and stadium, but I still haven't seen anyone! One of the male cadres hurriedly ran over and said.

"This Guo Xiaoqiang! It's almost time to race, and you don't know where to run? Another female cadre jumped to her feet in a hurry.

Song Jianqiu frowned slightly, glanced around, thought for a while, and said, "Have you ever looked for a classroom?" ”

"Huh?" Several cadres looked at each other, and one of the female cadres said, "I really didn't expect this!" ”

"Then I'll take a look!" After Song Jianqiu finished speaking, he turned around and ran in the direction of the teaching building.

Seeing that Song Jianqiu had left, it was impossible for Li Chuyan and the others to be in a hurry here, so he said: "Xiaoyu, you go to the radio station and ask them to help call Guo Xiaoqiang!" ”

"Good!" A petite girl answered and ran in the direction of the radio station.

"Let's spread out and look for it!" Li Chuyan said, and the cadres of several classes around nodded their heads, and then scattered.

On the other side, Song Jianqiu took advantage of no one to rush to the teaching building as quickly as possible, and came upstairs, and on the stairs, he heard someone shouting in the third class classroom.

"One-on-two!"

"Don't!"

"Don't!"

"Haha! One-on-three! I won! ”

Song Jianqiu walked into the classroom and saw that there were only three people in the classroom, all of them were boys, one of them was Guo Xiaoqiang, who had never been found, and the other two boys, one was Zhang Xingwang and the other was a boy named Lin Qizeng.

At this moment, a notice came from the radio outside, and it was Li Chuyan who asked the radio room to help inform Guo Xiaoqiang.

After hearing the notice, before Song Jianqiu could speak, Guo Xiaoqiang had already hurriedly thrown away the cards and said, "Don't play, don't play!" I'm going to participate in the 400 meters! You've found someone else! ”

After speaking, as soon as he turned around, he didn't take a few steps when he saw Song Jianqiu standing at the door.

"Guo Xiaoqiang! Hurry up and get in on the contest! We're all looking for you and you're getting heat stroke! Song Jianqiu raised his eyebrows and said angrily.

"Ahh It turned out to be the deputy squad leader! Sorry, sorry! I thought I had a lot of time! As a result, I accidentally forgot about it! Guo Xiaoqiang hurriedly said apologetically, and then trotted out of the classroom and went downstairs.

"And the two of you! Didn't you say that you are not allowed to come to the classroom during the sports day? Song Jianqiu's eyes swept over the other two, exuding the momentum of a class cadre, and scolded: "If you want to rest and play, go to the gym!" It's the same there! Come out! I'm going to lock the door! ”

The boy named Lin Qizeng shrugged his shoulders, got up and walked out, while Zhang Xingwang also got up with a gloomy face and followed behind.

After the two of them came out, Lin Qi took the lead in going downstairs, and Zhang Xingwang didn't know what he thought, he looked left and right, and then fell a few steps behind, seemingly walking, but he kept grinding in place.

Song Jianqiu didn't notice this, and after the two came out, he began to lock the classroom door.

After locking it, she turned around and went downstairs, but saw Zhang Xingwang standing at the turn of the stairs, and when she saw her coming down, she looked up at her, her eyes flickered, and there was a faint hint of dislike in her eyes, and she couldn't help frowning.

"Why don't you go downstairs?"

However, although Song Jianqiu remembered the names of these boys, it did not mean that he was very familiar with them.

This is purely because she has a good memory, and the names of the whole class are remembered, for Zhang Xingwang, who has always been entangled with Li Chuyan in the class, she doesn't know very well, but just looking at the appearance, this thin boy has always given people a feeling of nerd, introverted, and more wooden.

"I have something to tell you!" Zhang Xingwang's eyes flickered, as if he had made up some kind of determination, and looked straight at Song Jianqiu.

"What's the matter? Go ahead! Song Jianqiu stopped on the last staircase quietly, waiting for the other party to speak.

"I have something for you!" As he spoke, Zhang Xingwang reached into his pocket and wanted to take something out of it.

However, Song Jianqiu's reaction caught him a little off guard, and before he could escape what he wanted to send, he directly refused: "I'm sorry! I'm not going to take a gift from anyone! ”

After speaking, she didn't wait for Zhang Xingwang to react, and walked down directly, passing by Zhang Xingwang.

Zhang Xingwang was slightly stunned, and when Song Jianqiu walked over and turned his back, the originally wooden face suddenly became hideous, and suddenly, there was an angry roar: "Don't go!" ”

In the roar, he suddenly stretched out his hand, wanting to grab Song Jianqiu's arm, although the latter did not expect that the other party would act like this, but it was a reflexive avoidance, so that Zhang Xingwang's grasp fell short, and then turned around, frowned slightly, and said with a gloomy face: "Classmate Zhang, I have already made things clear on the podium before, everyone is still young, I hope you can put your energy on studying!" If you want to fall in love, or chase a girl or something, let's wait a few years! ”

After speaking, he ignored Zhang Xingwang, turned around and continued to go downstairs.

As a class cadre, she is very busy now, how can she have time to entangle with others here?

Zhang Xingwang seemed to be stunned, standing in place, holding the gift he wanted to give Song Jianqiu in his hand - that is, the wood carving of the bust of Song Jianqiu he carved.

It took him a few moments before he came to his senses, and suddenly, he slammed the bust to the ground.

The wood carving snapped on the ground, and its head snapped, bounced off the wall a few times, and then fell to the ground and rolled.

At this time, someone suddenly came up from the floor, but it was Ma Fucheng, who had been with Song Jianqiu in junior high school.

Although Ma Fucheng is lucky, he is in the same class as Song Jianqiu and Li Chuyan, but boys and girls can't play together after all, so they don't have frequent contact, and only occasionally they can rely on the friendship of the same class in junior high school to chat a few words, but in fact, for any boy who comes to talk to him, Song Jianqiu is the reaction, so Ma Fucheng is nothing special.

When he went up the stairs and saw Zhang Xingwang, he showed a gossipy expression and asked, "How is it?" Did it work? ”

Seeing that Zhang Xingwang ignored him, Ma Fucheng noticed that the wood carving that fell on the ground had broken into two, and he immediately knew that it was a failure without asking.

"It's a pity!" Ma Fucheng picked up the wood carving and wanted to reattach the head, but unless there was glue, it was obviously impossible.

After speaking, he glanced at Zhang Xingwang, and saw that the other party lowered his head and ignored it, but the corners of Ma Fucheng's mouth were weirdly slightly upturned, and then, he saw that the talisman hanging around his neck flashed a trace of green light, and then the wood carving with a broken head was magically restored to its original state!

"That's it! I'll fix it for you for the time being! Take it back! It's a shame to throw it away! Ma Fucheng didn't wait for Zhang Xingwang to take the initiative, but just stuffed the intact wood carving into the latter's hand, then patted the other party's shoulder and encouraged: "Don't give up!" A failure is only temporary, as long as you persevere, you can always succeed! Let's go back! ”

Zhang Xingwang turned his head to look at him, his expression was a little strange, and then he turned his head, and he was very obedient, and went downstairs step by step.

After watching Zhang Xingwang leave, Ma Fucheng came to the corridor, stood on the edge, looked at this beautiful campus, looked at the surrounding grass and trees, showed a weird smile on his face, and praised: "What a good place!" It saved me a lot of effort! ”

With that, he suddenly closed his eyes, but soon opened them again.

Then, as if he had completely changed his person, Ma Fucheng sighed lightly, and then showed a puzzled expression on his face, scratched his head with one hand, and muttered in a low voice: "Strange, why am I here?" ”

As he spoke, he shook his head and turned to go downstairs.

On the other side, after listening to Ma Fucheng's words, Zhang Xingwang really walked home step by step.

There is no one at home, and his brother Zhang Xingchen is definitely not at home at this time, and he will only come back at noon and evening.

So after he entered the house, he went straight back to his room, and then sat down at the desk, staring blankly at the intact wood carving in his hand, and stroking it.

Gradually, his gaze lost focus, and everything in front of him seemed to become blurred, but he quickly shook his head, and when he looked again, he found that he saw snow-white legs and a black pleated skirt.

He looked up along the skirt, and saw that Song Jianqiu, the girl he had always liked, was so close that he was sitting on the desk, looking down at him, smiling like a flower.

"Song ...... Autumn! He didn't seem to understand the situation for a moment, and read the girl's name in a daze.

Song Jianqiu, who was sitting on the desk, didn't speak, just lowered his head and gagged his mouth.

(End of chapter)