As a closed high school, the schedule of the second middle school is very different from the previous time when He Qingping was in junior high school. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info except for the only three-day homecoming leave at the end of each month to go home to visit relatives, the rest of the time, students basically stay in school. Of course, there are also a very small number of students whose homes are in Longyuan County and live near No. 2 Middle School, who can apply for off-campus day study, and they can go home to eat and sleep every day. Specifically, Monday to Saturday are class hours, and Sundays are off. From Monday to Friday, there are morning and evening self-study, and on Saturday, there is only morning self-study, no evening self-study. This arrangement allows students to get a good night's sleep and have a thorough rest on Sunday.

In order to provide students with more entertainment options in the school, the school will open a variety of activity venues every Sunday.

The lecture hall is called Starry Sky, and it will either give some free lectures on life planning or hobby psychology, or it will show two movies in a row in the afternoon. Tickets are charged for the movie, but it is very cheap, only five yuan, and every time it is released, it will be sold out.

The gymnasium, which usually only does games and training arrangements, will also be open to the public on weekends, and the roller skating rink and gym in the basement only need five yuan to stay for half a day, and billiards is charged according to the number of rounds for unlimited duration, and only one dollar per game is charged.

The spare classrooms in the Six Arts Building will be open to art lovers in need.

In addition, there will be various social activities between classes from time to time, and students can also participate selectively. In short, for the students of No. 2 Middle School, Sunday is not only a day of rest and catch-up sleep, but sometimes, it is also their carnival day.

He Qingping has not had the habit of sleeping lazily since he was a child, and every Sunday, he would get up early and go to the stadium to run.

The stadium in No. 2 Middle School is particularly large and is divided into three parts. Part of it is a football field fenced with iron fences, a plastic lawn, a 400-meter running track, and a high platform that is used for speeches and school meetings. The second part of the stadium is a basketball court next to a football field, and there are a total of nine courts, all next to each other, which together is much larger than a football field. There are also some other venues, including two badminton courts, two volleyball courts, and a dozen or so table tennis tables. At the end, there is a large idle site next to it, which is usually overgrown with long yellow grass, and it is said that it has been planned to build a swimming pool in two years.

He Qingping's running is on the track inside the football field.

It's late summer and early autumn mornings, and it's still early. The wind blowing across the playground from the surface of the lake smells a little water vapor, which makes people feel refreshed. The inside of the playground is a green plastic lawn, and the outside is a green plane tree with some yellowing, and then you can see the dense lake, the scenery is pleasant. At this time, there is no hustle and bustle during the day, and there is no need to worry about being late for class, and it is more comfortable to run.

When He Qingping arrived, there were already more than a dozen people running on the playground, and he joined in quietly.

After running two laps, I met an acquaintance in my class, Guan Yimei. It seemed that both of them were in a good mood, so they ran together without bad feelings. said that they were running together, but He Qingping didn't have the slightest idea of letting the girls go, he still maintained his speed, and even sped up. It's just that when I catch up with the other party every other circle, I will be reminded by "kindness" that "I'm catching up with you again". Guan Yimei couldn't cry or laugh, panting so hard that she didn't run long before she stopped.

"Why don't you run away?" He Qingping didn't stop, just slowed down and asked.

"You can't run, you can run by yourself."

"Oh!" He Qingping sped up and continued to run.

On the next lap, Guan Yimei walked slowly on the track, "Guan Yimei, do you often come to run?" ”

"No, come once in a while."

"Oh!" He Qingping sped up and continued to run.

In the next lap, Guan Yimei sat on the plastic lawn to rest, "Guan Yimei, I have something to tell you." ”

"What's the matter?"

"In the last match, the No. 13 who was beaten by me was named Zeng Chonglin. Did you know that their family lives next to No. 2 Middle School? ”

"I don't know, so what?"

"He asked me to ask you if we could go out to dinner together." He Qingping sped up and continued to run.

“……”

In the next lap, when He Qingping stopped, Guan Yimei had already left.

"Xiao Zeng, I've already helped you bring the words, and the rest is up to you, and we won't owe each other in the future." He Qingping muttered to himself. He seemed to have forgotten that the other party was not asking him to help with the conversation, but to help make an appointment. He Qingping is selectively forgetting, and he forgets with peace of mind.

In the morning, He Qingping went to the library to look through the current issue of martial arts magazines and science fiction world, and then flipped through other books at random. After eating at noon, I went back to the dormitory to take a nap, and when I woke up, I found that all the people in the dormitory had run away. He Qingping slept in a daze, grabbed his head and thought about it carefully, only to make sure that today was not a homecoming holiday. He got dressed and came out, and found that the people in the neighboring dormitories were gone. He Qingping felt more and more strange, what day is today, is it a few classes engaged in social activities, why don't I know? Walking all the way to the classroom, when I walked to the bottom of the teaching building, I already heard the tidal noise of the stadium, accompanied by the occasional whistle.

There was really activity, and with curiosity, He Qingping began to turn to the direction of the stadium. The closer we got, the louder the noise becomes. When he walked to the basketball court, he was obedient, so lively! There are nine basketball courts, all of which are being played. Players dressed in various colors quickly interspersed and ran around the field. There is a referee wearing a whistle in each field, running back and forth with the players on the field, and every now and then a whistle stops the game. There is a scorekeeper standing on the sidelines, closely following the trend on the field, and turning over the scoring board as soon as someone scores. Each venue was surrounded by a group of watching student cheerleaders, waving class flags and sweat towels and yelling. Some shouted cheers, some defended, and even bold girls screamed the names of the players in their own class regardless of the fact - others shouted the names of other class members, causing a burst of infighting. In one venue, a drum was taken out, and a student with a red ribbon tied to his head beat rhythmically, using the drum beat to lead the class to cheer. That scene, that formation, was really crowded, red flags were displayed, gongs and drums were noisy, and firecrackers were ringing in unison. Except for the firecrackers, there are several other items, and Song Dandan's sketch is really not an exaggeration at all.

When He Qingping saw the red banner placed next to him, he knew that this was the annual school-wide basketball league. Why didn't he hear about it, He Qingping was a little depressed and walked all the way to see if he could find the team of his class.

Someone pulled him from behind, "He Qingping, where did you go, I didn't find anyone anywhere." Hurry up, this way", is the head teacher Fan Lihua. She was wearing a pale red tracksuit, as if she had just shouted, she looked a little excited, and her casually draped hair did not cover her red face, which was very good-looking. Seeing Sister Fan, the little depression in He Qingping's heart disappeared in an instant.

"He Qingping is here," Seeing the head teacher pull He Qingping over, a trace of embarrassment flashed on He Kun's face, but he immediately covered it up and explained: "I disappeared early in the morning, and I forgot to tell you that there was a game today." ”

In fact, as the sports committee member of the class, He Kun had already received a notice to play a game. When he announced it in class, he also intentionally or unintentionally found a time for He Qingping to go to the toilet. The basketball lovers in the class all unanimously did not mention He Qingping. As a result, the whole class knew about this matter, but He Qingping was the only one who didn't know.

He Kun felt a little guilty in his heart, and he didn't dare to look at He Qingping when he spoke. He randomly took out a red jersey from his bag and handed it to the other party.

"Quick, change your clothes, the second half is about to start."

He Qingping didn't pay attention to He Kun's expression either, he looked around a little ignorantly. Most of the people in the class came, the boys basically came, and the girls were less, but fortunately, Tong Qiuyan and a few people in their dormitory were there. Guan Yimei was also there, she saw He Qingping's eyes sweeping over, seemed to snort, and immediately tilted her head to the other side.

The two scorekeepers next to him are guarding a scoreboard, which reads, Class 11 of high school vs. Class 4 of high school, the current score is 23 to 6, and I don't know if it is because the strength of my class is too strong or the opponent is too weak.

He Qingping pointed to the scoreboard and asked, "We are about to win, after winning this game, how long will we play in the future?" ”

As the captain of the team in the class, He Kun didn't speak, and he didn't know if he didn't dare to face He Qingping, or if the question was too simple, and he didn't bother to answer it at all.

"It's still early," it was the head teacher Fan Lihua who came out to explain. "There are nearly 60 classes in the school, some classes participate alone, and some classes compete together with other classes if the number of players is not enough, and there are exactly 48 participating teams in the group. In total, it is divided into two halves and eight groups, and our class is in the upper half of group B. Each group of six teams will play five games in the group stage alone. The promotion will be followed by the quarterfinals, semi-finals, semi-finals and finals. Basically, it's every other day, and if we can make it to the finals, it will take more than half a month to finish the game. ”

After hearing these remarks, He Kun, who was on the side, sneered in his heart. Finals, what a joke. There are cram classes for the third class of high school, as well as sports specialty classes, which can be said to be a gathering of strong teams. At the level of our class, I'm just one great player, so I'm thankful to be in the top eight.

He Qingping didn't think about it so much, he hadn't paid attention to basketball and football before. I originally thought that no matter how many teams played, they all had to meet one by one, but where had I heard of this kind of system of partitioning and grouping algorithms? Listening to Sister Fan's words, she felt smooth and professional, He Qingping had more respect for this beautiful homeroom teacher, and blurted out, "Wow, I know so much, Sister Fan is so amazing!" Fan Lihua said that her face was red.

He Qingping really doesn't know the grouping rules, so he is also really admired. However, the other boys in the class sounded a little more flattering, and they were all a little disdainful.

He Qingping didn't care, he put on his jersey with a lot of words, felt the fiery atmosphere of the whole stadium, and his heart slowly became hot. He couldn't help but clench his fists and cheer himself up, "Okay, we're going to make it to the finals!" ”

"Yes, that's it, let's work hard for this goal!" Fan Lihua was like a little girl, and she also clenched her fists He Qingping cheered up.

He Kun and the team's players looked at each other, and they all saw that the other party's face was a little twitching.