Hearing Shen Yuqing's voice, Song Yiran recalled the intimate distance in the playground just now, and raised his hands to cover his face like an electric shock, revealing only a pair of black eyes that seemed to be soaked in water, and his eyes were wet, like a vigilant kitten.

"There is no heat stroke." Song Yiran's urn sounded, and the urn made a sound from between his fingers.

Shen Yu couldn't help but laugh when he looked at her defensive appearance, and felt more and more stupid at this table.

The pen in his hand turned a few times, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Am I going to eat you?" ”

Song Yiran hurriedly waved his hand, his whole little face wrinkled together, and said nervously, "No, it's my own problem, don't think about it." ”

"Don't think about it." Shen Yu looked into her eyes with a smile on his face, and his fingers rhythmically tapped the table.

Song Yiran saw that Shen Yu was playing tricks on her, and turned her head to the other side with a puffed red face, ignoring him no longer.

Halfway through the self-study class, Mr. Zhuo walked into the classroom with long legs and walked up to the podium to signal everyone to come over.

"It's our class's turn to raise the flag next Monday, and we need to produce a flag raiser and two flag guards."

Teacher Zhuo put his hands on the podium, looked around, and continued. "Now that Shen Yu has set the flag, the remaining two flag guards, do anyone want to recommend themselves?"

The class began to stir, and many students were eager to raise their hands.

In a self-recommendation, Teacher Zhuo finally selected Xu Jingyi, the class leader, and Lu Chuan, the school committee, as the flag guards.

Teacher Zhuo paused, "In addition, a female student needs to make a speech under the national flag on behalf of the class, with the theme of "Cherish Time", I have prepared a trial draft here, and interested students can raise their hands to signal me." ”

Song Yiran looked around, no one raised their hands, the flag guards elected the class president and the school committee to do it, the students were obviously not interested in the rest of the speech, she hesitated, bit her thin lip and raised her hand.

Since junior high school, Song Yiran has been responsible for all kinds of recitation and speech work in the class. It's because of interest, and it's because she really has the ability to do her best.

is in the new class, Song Yiran is a little cowardly, I don't know if it will be recognized by everyone.

Teacher Zhuo saw the white and slender arm at a glance and nodded with satisfaction.

"Song Yiran, not bad and brave." Teacher Zhuo unfolded the manuscript paper and beckoned to Song Yiran, "You come to the podium and try it out in front of the whole class." ”

"Good teacher." Song Yiran smiled shyly, then stood up generously and walked towards the podium.

Song Yiran has always been like this, within the scope of her ability, once she decides it, she will do it confidently and never twist, which is also her charm.

After getting the test draft, Song Yiran quickly browsed the page and raised a confident smile in front of the class.

"Dear teachers, dear students, good morning." Song Yiran's voice is soft and shy, which is a kind of tenderness from the daughter's family in the water town in the south of the Yangtze River.

Song Yiran's porcelain-like little face was full of confidence and seriousness, and her red lips escaped a pleasant voice as soon as they were closed.

Under Song Yiran's recitation, the class quieted down, and the eyes of the students were all attracted by her, and time seemed to slow down unconsciously.

Towards the end, Song Yiran gave a salute and ended his speech.

"Very good, it's up to you to give the speech under the national flag next Monday." Teacher Zhuo smiled and patted her on the shoulder to express encouragement.

"Did any of your classmates disagree?"

"Nope." The classmates all recognized Song She very much, and even in the hearts of the boys, Song Yiran was simply a goddess-like existence.

In this way, Teacher Zhuo took the four people out of the classroom and went to the playground to practice, while the other students continued to stay in the class for self-study.

On the way, the class leader and the school committee gathered around Teacher Zhuo to discuss the process of the flag-raising day. Song Yiran and Shen Yu followed obediently behind them.

Shen Yu put one hand in his trouser pocket and looked at Song Yiran slightly, "You just read it very well." ”

Faced with Shen Yu's blunt praise, Song Yiran was a little shy.

She squinted and smiled, and raised her hand to pull the broken hair from her ear behind her ear. "Thank you."

The wind gently lifted Song Yiran's unzipped coat, leaking out her beautiful collarbone.

Shen Yu looked at her, his dark eyes were shining, as if he wanted to say something, but he stopped talking.

The call of the school committee broke the delicate atmosphere between the two of them.

It turned out that no one was paying attention, and at some point, they had fallen behind for some distance, and the two hurried to catch up.

Under the flagpole, the teacher instructed the three of them on the flag-raising process and how to stand, while Song Yiran sat on the lawn of the playground and read the speech by heart, hoping to be proficient in off-script speech on Monday.

When Song Yiran was memorizing the manuscript, he wandered from time to time to watch Shen Yu's practice.

In the queue of three, Shen Yu stood in the center, his two long legs calmly, his back straight, and he was full of energy.

Sword eyebrows, thin lips slightly pursed, looking straight ahead, the sun sprinkled on his face filled with the breath of youth.

Song Yiran couldn't help but pat his hot face, sobering himself up, and warning himself not to be seduced by Shen Yu's handsomeness.

Time slipped away in the practice of day by day, and soon the speech under the national flag was now.

This morning, Song Yiran got up early and dressed up rarely. She tied up the long hair that usually wore over her shoulders and tied it high behind her head, adding a bit of heroism.

made Lin Guoer's eyes light up when she got up later, "Sister, you are so beautiful, you are so suitable for ponytail, with your appearance, it is amazing." You will definitely be the target of everyone's stars today! ”

She rubbed her eyes and looked left and right in admiration, "Next time, teach me the trick of tying your ponytail, how to make your hair high and curly, I really want to learn." ”

Song Yiran couldn't cry or laugh, she was thinking that she was going to stand on the podium on behalf of the class today, so she wanted to dress up a little more energetically.

In fact, it is just a casual prick with your hands, how can there be any tricks that Lin Guoer said.

Lin Guo'er seemed to think of something, and suddenly looked at Song Yiran with a wicked smile, "Sister, you are so good-looking today, you must be sought after by the boys in the school for a while." ”

She stroked Song Yiran's hair, winked her eyes playfully, and teased, "Those boys in our school, but when you see beautiful women, their legs are soft, you have to be ready to face the wind and waves." ”

Song Yiran pulled her hair back violently, patted Lin Guoer's head lightly, and said helplessly.

"I don't know what you have in your little head, but you're also a high school student, and you always fantasize about these unrealistic things."

"If you don't believe it, you'll know when the bees catch up." Lin Guo'er stuck out her tongue at her, grimaced, and hurriedly ran to wash.

Leaving Song Yiran messy in place.

After the two arrived at school, they put down their schoolbags and went straight to the playground, and many students had already arrived at this time.

The crowd was crowded, and the two couldn't find a stand in their class.

So Song Yiran decided to split up, Lin Guoer continued to look for the class team, and she went straight to the rostrum.

When he was about to arrive at the rostrum, Song Yiran caught a glimpse of the flag-raising trio who had lined up in the audience.

Shen Yu, the leader, was dressed in a military uniform like a poplar standing straight. The angular face is slightly childish, but the firm expression can also support the momentum of the military uniform.

Song Yiran sighed with satisfaction in his heart, sure enough, even if the handsome guy stood there and didn't do anything, it was eye-catching.

When he arrived on the stage, Song Yiran communicated the process with the teachers on the rostrum, and began to nervously wait for the start of the ceremony.

The morning weather is particularly refreshing, and there seems to be a mist floating in the air that has not been evaporated, and there is a bit of a hazy glow in the morning sun.

The whole school class is divided into two phalanxes and stands opposite each other, in an orderly manner. A long open passage was left between the two phalanxes to connect the rostrum and lead directly to the national flag stand.

With the arrival of all classes, the flag-raising ceremony also kicked off.

With the sound of the "one-two-one" password, the flag-raisers marched forward on the passage in unison.

Shen Yu took every step sonorously and powerfully, and his eyes were full of firmness, like a real soldier, which inevitably provoked many girls and children to secretly exclaim that they were handsome.

The national anthem was played, and the bright red national flag in the morning sun was steadily raised, and the audience paid silent attention.

The solemn melody flowed in everyone's hearts, arousing everyone's inner feelings of family and country and national self-confidence.

The red flag no longer continued to rise, fluttering on the top of the flagpole and hunting in the wind, and the flag-raising ceremony ended.

After a few brief speeches, it was time for the teacher to give a speech under the national flag.

Song Yiran smiled and saluted everyone, and stood on the lecture seat, picking up the microphone with one white and tender hand, and resting the other arm lightly on the seat.

"Dear teachers, dear students, good morning. I'm today's speaker, Song Yiran from Class 6, Senior 2. ”

She paused, then continued, "The theme of my talk is 'Treasure Time.'

It has been said that there are three days in a person's life: yesterday, today and tomorrow, and these three days constitute the three steps of life. But I said that a person's life is only made up of countless todays, because people who do not cherish today, neither cherish yesterday nor look forward to tomorrow. ……”