Chapter 63: Ten Thousand People Have a Lover in the Central (New)

Friday, it was a sunny day, but it was also a special day. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoEspecially for the martial arts students of Liyang Middle School, today is even more special, because today will be a martial arts ceremony, which is the last in-school test for the martial arts students 2 months before the college entrance examination.

Nearly 20,000 teachers and students from three grades came to the giant ladder on the side of the playground, and the rostrum in the middle was full of leaders.

But the most central is not only the old principal of Liyang Middle School, Xu Haisheng, but also the top governor of Liyang County, Li Desheng.

The two of them laughed and exchanged words. Although Liyang Middle School is not a subordinate institution of Liyang County, and the two are only horizontal units, the importance of Liyang Middle School to Liyang County is undoubted.

When Liyang Middle School issued an invitation, Li Desheng, the city guard of Liyang, immediately agreed to the invitation and attended the ceremony.

As one of the top schools in Huainan Prefecture, every martial arts ceremony of Liyang Middle School is a grand event, not only with performances, but also with exciting martial arts competitions.

On the surface, it is an Olympic-style sports meeting, but in fact, it is a military exercise of Liyang Middle School, which is used to show the muscles of Liyang Middle School.

And there were many reporters at the scene, not to mention the reporters from the Liyang County Daily, that is, the reporters from various newspapers in Yunze County, and the major newspapers in Huainan Prefecture, "Huainan Education Daily", "Huainan Daily", and "Huainan Evening News" all sent reporters.

When these reporters found a place, they set up a tripod, and dozens of magnesium lights flashed non-stop, so that the students at the scene sat upright, for fear of being photographed indecently.

The first project is the parade of martial arts students, because the martial arts students have received military education, so they basically move forward in a queue situation.

Each class formed a column and marched forward step by step.

For Li Desheng, who is accustomed to seeing all kinds of scenes, he is not as curious about this link as other students, he only pays attention to two things, the first is the front standard-bearer, and the second is the class at the front.

According to the custom rules of each school, the flag bearer must be the best student in the school, and the first class must be the best class.

When the flag bearer raised the flag and passed by the rostrum, Li Desheng recognized Fang Guomin at first sight. This level 9 genius, he personally handed out the award, of course he is familiar with it.

Pointing to the standard-bearer who was moving forward, Li Desheng turned his head and smiled at Xu Haisheng, "Fang Guomin, a ninth-level genius who has not been met in a thousand years, is worthy of being the best student of Liyang Middle School!

Hearing this, the old principal raised his eyebrows, and then echoed, "Yes, it is indeed the pride of our Liyang." The words are the best words, but they don't mention them at all.

Several other leaders of Liyang Middle School all looked at each other and smiled, and then continued to read it seriously. In fact, in Liyang Middle School, the title of "first" has been transferred from Fang Guomin's head to Ming Zhenhai's head.

However, Ming Zhenhai was always unwilling to be the standard-bearer and insisted on letting Fang Guomin carry the flag.

Compared with the attention of the standard-bearer, standing in the first class, it is not so dazzling.

After passing the seats of the eighth class of the third year of high school, Ming Zhenhai saw Guo Meiting waving brightly at first sight.

He gave him a flying kiss to Guo Meiting, and such an exaggerated action naturally made many people see it. At first, it was just people near Class 8 who were coaxing, but with the various voices of the god of power and the god of beauty, the entire audience was boiling.

All kinds of strange noises turned the neat and serious viewing platform just now into a rogue spectator in the Colosseum.

The reporters on the field kept snapping, taking pictures of the scene, and they had already thought of the title, what "I see the quality of students in famous schools", "the improvement of students' quality from the viewing ceremony" and so on.

Li Desheng and the leaders of the first cadre saw it, and he frowned, "Are the students so frivolous now?"

Although the words are very light, the meaning of dissatisfaction is inside. Not to mention that there were not only people from Liyang's education circles present, but also colleagues in the education circles of Yunze County, not to mention that those newspapers and media were still here, this kind of frivolity and even hooliganism was simply a discredit to all the leaders of Liyang here.

But what made him strange was that the school leaders in Liyang were all smiling, and they didn't look angry at all.

The old principal Xu Haisheng even joked, "Today's young people are energetic, if I had the courage back then, I would have chased the goddess long ago!"

After speaking, several leaders of Liyang School laughed together, and the atmosphere was completely relaxed and happy.

Li Desheng blinked his eyes for a long time, hasn't Liyang Middle School always had a rigorous academic style, what the hell is this now?

Guo Meiting's face turned red after seeing Ming Zhenhai's flying kiss. Such a public show of love is completely unique in this era. What girls usually see is a kind of silent ambiguity, how can there be such a fiery feeling!

Even from such a distance, she could feel his fiery heart, and suddenly her eyes were a little afraid to look at Ming Zhenhai.

Then the tsunami-like coaxing of the mountains came, she was a little surprised and panicked at first, but then unexpectedly, Guo Meiting Huo Ran stood up.

She crossed her hands and hugged each other, like the most devout person who served God, and her eyes looked straight at Ming Zhenhai, her dark obsidian-like eyes releasing a different kind of brilliance in the sun, deep and fiery.

She was telling him with her actions that she was wholehearted and fiery with emotion.

The moment Guo Meiting stood up from the crowd, Ming Zhenhai understood, and clenched his fist hard and knocked it on his heart.

Then the two of them looked at each other and smiled, bright and bright, and the sun was dwarfed by a little dwarf.

ignored the show of affection of tens of thousands of people, and suddenly made a serious martial arts ceremony indecent. But the strange thing is that the leaders and students watched the process happily together, and then started the following projects as if nothing happened.