Chapter 351: Morality, Intelligence, Physique, Beauty, and Labor
"The second set of radio gymnastics for middle school students in the country, start now!"
Early morning.
On the playground of Fengming No. 1 Middle School, students stood horizontally and vertically. The phalanxes, which are separated by arm's lengths from each other, seem to be able to see a line that conforms to the geometric aesthetics no matter which direction it looks like, which makes Zheng Kaiming, a square-headed star, quite satisfied.
The campus radio station played music full of the atmosphere of the times in the loudspeakers, and the sound echoed in the empty campus, like waves of ripples, passed back and forth, brushed by the sleepy eyes and lazy standing posture of the students.
"First quarter, stretching, readyβup!"
The sturdy PE teacher led the team at the front of the line, while the students at the back began to follow the line in an unclear manner.
It stands to reason that Fengming No. 1 Middle School, as a famous high school, will not have such inferior students. But radio gymnastics is indeed the latest thing to be introduced. Moreover, the principal recently stipulated that exercises and running exercises must be done at 6 o'clock every morning, which makes it take some time for many students to adapt psychologically and physically.
However, the vicissitudes of the sea show the true character of the hero.
The more severe the test, the more the overall level of a student can be reflected.
I saw that in the queue of the elite class, Fang Qingjue, the leader of the third class, was meticulously doing gymnastics. She has a serious countenance, a well-mannered demeanor, and seems to have a lot of athletic talent. In addition, he looks good-looking that makes people speechless, and Gao Bai Junxiu studies well, so he looks quite charming, moving, and generous in whatever he does.
The bloated school uniform seems to have been worn out of the feeling of big-name fashion.
Originally, when she wasn't doing exercises, Fang Qingjue was quite low-key, and few people could see her appear in public. Now that there are group activities, it makes people feel that she is simply a model of an excellent student.
The squad leaders of the other elite classes beside her felt pressure, and they had no choice but to work hard to learn Handan.
There are also some people who do it as well.
These people were in position on one side of the phalanx, all of them were strong and strong, and they were as manipulative as fighting, and the tiger and tiger style were quite spectacular.
These people are the sports students of Fengming No. 1 Middle School.
Principal Liu said that he would give sports students more stages to show themselves. If there is a good performance, we will strive for guaranteed places in several first-class universities. This made those sports students immediately beat the chicken blood, and their whole bodies swelled.
And next to the queue of sports students is the garbage class team with great contrast.
The team of the garbage class, here and there, those who know know that they are high school students, and those who don't know think they are about to die.
Across all classes, in general, students in the garbage class were particularly impatient with the activity of doing exercises.
There are some immortals who just played cards all night last night and still haven't come back to their senses.
"Five, six, seven, stop!"
The recording stopped.
But the morning work has just begun.
"All students, based on the top of the class, look to the right ~~~ Qi!!"
The students who were widely scattered in the large playground gathered in a square team.
Zheng Kaiming stepped on the "Tianwang Mountain", took out a megaphone, and ordered loudly below.
"Each class, in the order of the drill, start running and drilling!"
The student phalanx immediately began to run.
Of course, there has to be someone who takes the lead.
"Gao Yi Ban, Run~~ Walk! Bah, Bah! β
The squad leader of the first class of the second year of high school shouted loudly, with a strong momentum and a cat-like tone, as if he was publicly executed: "Shout a slogan - charge, er, umbrella ~~~~ think!" β
The classmates were very righteous and consistent: "One, two, three, four!" β
Some of the students were already snickering. The mallets of the garbage squad immediately came to their senses, found their own entertainment points, and in the following run, they also began to shout slogans in strange tones to entertain themselves.
The sweet voice of the host came from the campus radio station: "Develop sports, enhance people's physique, study hard, make progress every day, and be a good student in the new era with all-round development in morality, intelligence, physique, beauty, and labor!" β
The well-rounded New Era students ran two laps, with a total length of about 800 meters, and then they all fell into decay like lost dogs. They drooped their heads, and they didn't even have the strength to make trouble, but they all envied the girl who was reading the manuscript behind the loudspeaker, and she was able to escape this catastrophe with her mouth.
"It's still comfortable on the radio."
"Who, this is, it's nice to listen to."
"Don't you know? See you in the third class of high school, a big beauty! β
"Is it more beautiful than a clear one?"
"You ask me what I'm doing, and I haven't seen it."
The last physical strength of good students in the new era is all consumed in the imagination of beautiful women.
Zheng Kaiming looked at the garbage class brute who was tired of being a dead dog, and immediately felt that this was a good way for them to stop causing trouble honestly, and it should be widely implemented in the future. But looking at the elite class cuties who are also tired of being dead dogs, I feel that running a thousand meters seems to be a bit too harsh for the cuties, so I still have to think about it again.
A morning of exercises, running and drills from six o'clock to half past six, and then it is the time to eat.
The door of the cafeteria opened, and the students of 369 and other students returned to everyone. Just now, he was still half-dead with his tongue down, but at the moment when the cafeteria opened, they all rose up one after another, and rushed to the holy place in their hearts with elegant steps.
People from the age of thirty and above simply can't understand why these guys are running wild, running like crazy. But for the sixteen-year-old animal in the middle of it, the first to run to the canteen window is basically a big bull who can boast of two classes.
First come, first served, simple and straightforward.
Of course, there are some people who don't need to be first-come, and they can also be first-served.
"Big Brother Iron!"
"Big brother Tiezao!"
A series of greetings rang out outside the cafeteria door.
As soon as the blue cloth cotton curtain was lifted, someone picked out a spacious and graceful gap in the curtain like a roller curtain general, and then a tall and strong figure walked into the canteen.
"Big Brother Tie is here!"
"Big Brother Iron ......"
"Big Brother Iron ......"
The tall figure went all the way, and someone got up to greet him all the way. This kind of treatment appeared because of the crazy spread of some things, exaggerated because of Zhou Nan's boasting, and even more because of the recognition of Zhou Xiong and Liu Shufeng, the two heavenly kings.
Class 128 of high school, the uncrowned king.
Rejected the position of the Four Heavenly Kings, but the strong one was a mess.
forced Fuji Chaoyu to kneel down and get out of the way.
This is Big Brother Tie.
A supernova in the eyes of the junk bastards.
"In other words, the momentum on Big Brother Tie's body is stronger!"
"yes, why do I think he's better than the Side-Headed Star?"
There were whispers around, but Big Brother Tie didn't care.
He walked all the way, his face was not fluttering or impatient, he just nodded slightly in response, and then came to his exclusive seat under the gaze of many garbage class bastards.
"Big Brother Tie, sit down!"
The oppressed four mallets have already spilled and swept the tabletop, and the four breakfasts have filled the small table. These four were originally unwilling, but as the eldest brother Tie was in full swing, they also changed their mentality, and they regarded themselves as the little brother of the eldest brother everywhere, and became complacent.
It can be said that Big Brother Tie has reached the pinnacle of the bastard circle in high school.
But what does this thing mean to the stone-iron overlord-black honor-the master of the swarm-picking up the divine power-iron heart?
He's very comfortable now.