On Monday morning, the entire Maohe Nationalities Middle School became busy.

It's like a slow-moving machine, and it works fast.

During the morning reading class, in the classroom of class 145, the students in the class arrived very neatly.

At a glance, all white shirts, black slacks, white sneakers, and neatly dressed.

The moment the bell rings for the end of class.

All the classes in the school gathered on the playground in an orderly manner.

When they came to the playground, all the teachers put on their black suits.

From a distance, if you don't see the face, you can't tell which teacher it is, you can only distinguish a man and a woman.

On the grandstand of the large shed on the left side of the runway, a red carpet is laid out, and ten desks and chairs are neatly arranged, which are full of teachers with heads and faces in the school.

Two tall black speakers with one person were placed on either side of the stands.

On the edge of the stands facing the playground, dozens of plastic flower bonsai of uniform size are placed.

Two tall, plastic bonsai plants conceal the speakers on the side of the stands.

The homeroom teacher of each class, standing on the edge of the runway, organizes the formation of the class.

The whole playground was crowded with people, and from a distance, it was crowded with people.

According to the queue planned by the school, all classes stood on the runway in an orderly formation under the organization of the class teacher.

Each class wears distinctly colored clothes, uniform dress, each class has its own characteristics, and it has never been so good to distinguish each class.

The band walked in front, and at the front of the band was a dazzling five-star red flag, which was held by each of the four high school boys.

At the back of the band was the grade level, and there was a whole platoon of teachers at the back of the line.

The entire track is filled with student teams, with a large soccer field in the center and long queues lined up on the boulevard off the track.

The teacher sitting in the stands turned his head to discuss with each other, and one teacher got up and got down from the stands, walked over to the band and whispered a few words.

"Knock knock, knock knock"

"Bell bell bell, bell bell bell"

"Da Da Da

The sound of neat and rhythmic musical instruments spread throughout the campus and drifted far outside the campus.

Under the leadership of the band, the whole team moved rhythmically, like a sleeping dragon suddenly opening its eyes.

The band entered and ran over the track in front of the stands, and in front of the track, several teachers held up their cameras and mobile phones to take pictures.

The photographer hired by the school carried a video camera and pointed it at the band.

After the monthly team enters, it is the turn of the students of the high school to enter.

"Slogan shouted," shouted a veteran PE teacher.

Dressed in a black suit overalls, a peaked cap, and a whistle around his neck, he waved his arms at the front of the team and commanded the student team.

"Stampede" high school students began to enter slowly with neat steps.

"1, 2, 3, 4," a student who was running ahead shouted in the lead.

"Six classes and six classes, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, six classes and six classes, the tiger goes down the mountain" ran past the high school class in front of the stands, and shouted out neatly, with a loud voice and a strong momentum.

Class 145 lined up 200 meters on the track and moved slowly, watching the other classes enter.

"Stand up, when we enter the venue, our slogan will be loud and bright"

Duan Cailu organized a formation in front of Class 145.

The head teacher of each class, after organizing the team of his class, consciously lined up in the rear of the school army.

The classes in front of them passed in front of the stands one after another, entered the center of the playground, and it was the turn of the 145th class to enter.

"Stomp Pedal Pedal

Class 145 walked at a neat pace, and Duan Cailu took the team of this class and began to enter slowly.

When passing in front of the stands.

"1,2,3,4" Duan Cailu shouted loudly, starting with the slogan of his class.

"1234, time is not old, we are not scattered, unity and friendship, work hard"

The neat and loud voice of Class 145 spread throughout the playground, and the momentum was like a rainbow.

Everyone's face was filled with a youthful smile and full of energy.

"Click, click"

Several photographers with cameras in front of Class 145 kept taking pictures, and the teachers raised their mobile phones to accept small videos.

Pass in front of the stands, go around the back of the central team and stand next to the team facing the right side of the stands.

The entire campus was filled with a youthful and energetic atmosphere, and the dark clouds gathered together in the sky seemed to be washed away by this breath.

"My head hurts so much" Xiao E in his mind, holding his head with both hands, said painfully, his little face twisted.

Huang Haibin's consciousness sank into his mind.

Today, Huang Haibin's dress is in the class, which has a unique flavor.

The other students are all long-sleeved T-shirts and shrunken slacks.

He was the only one wearing a white long-sleeved shirt and black trousers, with a belt tied around his waist.

Obviously he is still a student, but he is dressed as a mature person.

"What's wrong with you" Huang Haibin asked with concern in his mind, he had never seen this naughty little E have a painful expression, and he couldn't help but worry in his heart.

"I don't know, when your class shouted the slogan, something touched in my mind, and I wanted to remember it but it became blurry."

Xiao E shook his head, and his expression softened slightly.

"Slogan"?

Huang Haibin, who was in the outside world, wrinkled deeply, and his mind was full of doubts.

He thinks their slogans are quite normal! How could it touch the memories in Xiao E's mind?

I recited it silently again in my heart, but I couldn't see anything abnormal, and I didn't know why for a while.

"Are you alright"?

Asked worriedly again.

"It's okay, I'm going to find Sister Xingyu" Xiao E waved his hand, returning to his previous naughty appearance.

Jumping up and down to open the door to the world of treasure theft, he disappeared in a blink of an eye.

What happened just now had no effect on her in the slightest.

Consciousness withdrew from his mind, and the doubts in Huang Haibin's heart did not diminish much.

At this time, the classes on the track have already entered one after another, and it is the turn of the teachers in overalls on the track.

The sharp-eyed Huang Haibin saw that there were several familiar figures in the team, Meng Xueqing, Yang Dongxue, Li Zhengfang, etc., several teachers who taught them were in the team, and Qu Zheng also became the leader of the teacher team.

The students on the playground stared at them with wide eyes and curiosity.

You don't want to shout slogans, do you? Most of the students looked at each other playfully, waiting expectantly.

"Stepping and stepping" saw that the team of teachers, under the leadership of Qu Zheng, began to enter slowly with neat steps, and the leather shoes on their feet were shiny.

"Shout slogans, shout slogans, shout slogans quickly"

Some of the students muttered quietly.

"Shout slogans, shout slogans"

Driven by the muttering of some students, there was a funny scene in the whole playground, and all the students shouted in a low voice in unison, with a suppressed and low voice.

Never before in a school has there been such a scene of student unity.

The teacher's team did not disappoint the students either.

"1,2,3,4" I saw Qu Zheng raise his hand in front of him and shouted loudly.

The round body was in front, and the flesh on both cheeks shook and shook, like a rolling boar.

"1234, stick to the post, be down-to-earth, convince people with morality, and always strive for the first"

The classmates looked at the team of teachers in amazement, dumbfounded.