Chapter 368: How to deal with the little white face
The principal and the main leaders have been withdrawn, and this broadcast corner has become the best sightseeing position on the rostrum.
Then, Shi Tiexin saw the little white face who was speaking as a student representative at the opening ceremony, and sat next to Ling Xingjian with a smile on his face.
Shi Tiexin looked at it from a distance, and the little white face and Ling Xing were chatting hotly, talking and laughing, and they seemed to have a very harmonious relationship.
Shi Tiexin was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized.
The world line is different, and everything can be different.
In another world line, a tough girl in a red dress who can pick up a knife to scare away weak chickens is just an ordinary girl in this world line.
What does the average high school girl look like?
To be precise, what was an ordinary high school girl like before the cultivation era?
According to the historical data of the Overworld Line, it seems that it is a group of terrifying beings who can stab the little white-faced idol on their bodies......
It's not good, someone started queuing in advance, and it happens to be the type of weak chicken with a white face that is popular at a certain time mentioned in historical sources.
What's the matter?
Shi Tiexin recalled Ah Fei's tricks to deal with this situation in his mind, filtered similar passages in bulk literature, and finally set his eyes on the black toilet in the garbage sorting area, his expression deepened.
"What is written in literature? By the way, first ask the little white face to go to the black toilet, and then show himself as a campus bastard, and then warn him to stay away from the school flower, saying that the school flower is mine...... What do you mean by that word? That's right, 'Forbidden Belly'! ”
"I don't even know what 'confinement' means...... But since it's written in the book, it's certainly true. ”
"Of course, the other party will definitely refuse stubbornly and stubbornly, so I can naturally press him in the bucket and drink it."
And then ...... I don't remember much about the rest of the plot, but even if it only ends here, this trick is enough to be effective. ”
"Although it's not as good as a direct beating, but, forget it, follow the customs, it must be in line with the common sense of this world."
"In short, the idea is good, it seems that literary works are really the ladder of human progress and the condensation of human wisdom. In case of indecision, solve. In the future, watch more, learn more, vote more, and reward more. ”
"Come on, invite that boy to the private room for me!"
Just as Shi Tiexin was eager to try and prepare to order the soldiers and horses to invite the boy to drink, Zhao Qingmiao ran over in a hurry: "Big brother, the men's high jump competition should start, but it is a bit of a conflict with the other two competitions in terms of time, you see ......"
"Got it." Shi Tiexin glanced at the little white face, temporarily let go of the idea of inviting guests to drink soup, and turned around to go to the recording office to take the roll call.
There are three races in front of him, namely the men's 800-meter run, the men's 5,000-meter run, and the men's high jump.
"Big brother, in terms of time, the men's 800 meters start first, but the time of the men's high jump and the 5,000 meters is a bit conflicting. Moreover, these three games are too close together. Zhao Qingmiao looked at Shi Tiexin worriedly: "Three projects in one breath, this can exhaust people." ”
"It's fine." Shi Tiexin looked at the timetable and immediately made a decision: "Let's go to the 800-meter run first." ”
Soon, the runway was emptied, and Shi Tiexin stood on the starting line of the 800-meter run. This time it was the preliminary race of the 800-meter run, but coincidentally, the sports student I met in the 400-meter run for the first time also met this time.
Respect your old rivals.
So let's have some more attitudes.
"Ready!" The familiar competition referee raised his hand in the air.
He stared at Shi Tiexin on the starting line, tightened the stopwatch in his other hand, and glanced at the department head who was also silent standing beside him.
Boy, run well, but don't drop the chain, or I'll be lying about the military!
The cautious track referee prayed in his heart, then cast an encouraging look at Shi Tiexin, and finally waved his hand down: "Run!" ”
Whoosh, the students jumped out. At the same time, the head of the department and the referee pressed the stopwatch at the same time, and a total of three stopwatches started the timer at the same time.
"Ladies and gentlemen, I and the special host of this time: Wang Jinquan, the president of the student union, will broadcast the live situation of the sports meeting for you." On the high rostrum, Ling Xingjian looked at the track condescendingly: "Now it's the first preliminaries of the men's 800-meter run, and look, the athletes have already started." ”
Ling Xing saw that he looked at the big man and asked casually, "Senior Wang, I don't know if there are any players worth paying attention to in this preliminary round?" ”
Wang Jinquan pushed his glasses and looked at Ling Xingjian's beautiful face in the prosperous world, with a smile on his face that he thought was charming: "Although it is a preliminary match, the players are not bad. Several second-graders achieved good results in last year's spring sports meeting, but the most powerful one was Liu Jingsong, a first-year sports student. Liu Jingsong is a long-distance runner in our school's sports team, and he is the best among all the players in terms of hard power. ”
"Really?" Ling Xing looked at the runway below and said, "I don't think it's like the one who ran in the first place is not classmate Liu, but someone else. ”
Wang Jinquan was a little surprised, turned his face and stretched his neck to look down, only to see that the contestants had already run wildly for most of the lap, and the one who ran first was indeed not Liu Jingsong, but a tall man he didn't know.
The tall man threw off his long legs and swished forward, Liu Jingsong chased after him angrily, but it seemed that it was difficult to even keep up with the footsteps.
Wang Jinquan was also a little stunned, but he didn't expect Liu Jingsong, who was on his platform, to fall into disadvantage in a preliminary match.
But it's not a big deal, his tone is flat, and Zhizhu is commenting.
"Hoshimi, sports games are changing rapidly, and the reversal of victory and defeat is only in an instant. And the 800-meter race is not simple, it is called the invisible battlefield. ”
"It's not as long as a long run, it's aerobic all the time. But it's not as short as a sprint, hold it up and it's over. It requires athletes to face long distances in a sprint posture, challenge the limits of physical fitness and cells in an anaerobic state, and require athletes to carefully calculate their every physical strength and every breath of oxygen. ”
"So, in the 800m, a momentary lead doesn't mean anything. Liu Jingsong temporarily lagged behind, just because he was strong and experienced, and he was not impatient and won steadily. And although that classmate is temporarily ahead now, I am afraid that his physical strength will soon be out of gear, and he may not even be able to keep the top three at that time. ”
When Wang Jinquan seemed to naturally shout "Xingjian", Ling Xingjian's ears trembled slightly, as if a small animal had been stimulated.
But she still had a smile on her face, and she couldn't see the clue at all.
"I see. Senior Wang said it really well, it is reasonable and well-organized. After listening to Senior Wang's words, I was really stunned. Ling Xing smiled when he saw it, and raised his hand to point: "However, at the moment when Senior Wang, you spoke, that classmate seemed to be about to win." ”