During the make-up class, one spoke and one listened, but it was also harmonious.

Feng Qingyue closed the book after finishing the last math problem that Jiang Yuye was bothered by, and the time was exactly ten o'clock, and she said softly: "You must memorize what I said today a few more times in the past few days, and I will talk about new knowledge points next week, hang up."

Before Jiang Yuye could say a word, the video was hung up, he looked at Feng Qingyue's avatar, and snorted: "It's so ruthless, little teacher, don't let me say a word."

Jiang Yuye packed up his textbooks, stood up and stretched, went to pour some cat food for Xiaobai, and then rested directly.

Monday is the annual school sports meeting of Lincheng No. 1 Middle School.

In front of me, there is also the entrance performance of each class, and after the notice last week, each class has already gone down to prepare.

Class 6 chose Feng Qingyue as the team leader, and Zhang Hai and Meng Yuyu discussed the way to enter.

Other classes are balloons, latte art, and some are ready to stand under the rostrum in the middle when the whole class dances a short rhythmic dance together, Meng Yuyu thought that when he passed by the rostrum, he saved dancing, and directly shouted a loud slogan, and sent two people in front of him to hold colorful fireworks bombs, and unscrew them directly when they were approaching the rostrum.

So as not to be embarrassed, Meng Yuyu is too lazy to organize.

At 8 o'clock in the morning, all the teachers and students of the school gathered on the runway, and each class was held by the team leader holding the flag of each class, with 10 classes in front of the high school, 29 classes in the middle, and finally 9 classes in the middle of the high school, and the team was lined up on Wutong Road.

The sixth class of the second year of high school happened to be at the gate of the iron mesh of the sports field, and all the students were wearing blue and white school uniforms, looking youthful.

Jiang Yuye took the colorful fireworks bomb in his hand in disgust, and he glanced at Meng Yuyu: "I'm going to take this and unscrew it in front of the station?" So stupid? ”

Meng Yuyu glanced at him speechlessly: "You and Yuan Yu are the tallest in the whole class, think about how many short people stand in front of them, and you are standing behind Qingqing's right, very close to her."

Jiang Yuye glanced at Feng Qingyue, who was standing at the front, with a tall back, she was wearing a high ponytail, and her white hand held a red flag that read "Senior Two (Class 6)".

The crowd was noisy, silent for her.

He raised an eyebrow and reluctantly agreed, "Okay."

This brings us to the second question: "What is the slogan of our class?" Have you discussed it? ”

Meng Yuyu couldn't help but glance at him: "You weren't there when we were discussing serious things, forget it, let me tell you, the slogan of our class is loud and novel!"

She stood at the edge of the line and said loudly: "All the students of Class 6 listen, when we pass by the rostrum later, our slogan must be sounded, come on, come on, let's practice first."

"One, two, three, go one!"

When her words fell, the sixth class was silent, Meng Yuyu pouted aggrievedly, and looked at Zhang Hai: "Lao Zhang, look at them, they all said that it was this slogan, but now they don't shout it anymore."

When Zhang Hai heard Meng Yuyu's complaint, he smiled happily, his eyes widened, and he scolded with a smile: "Little rabbit cubs, this is what Yu Yu and Zhou Sheng have worked hard to think about, don't be ashamed, let's call one."

Class 6 Collective: "......"

I don't know who started it, the sixth class collectively closed their eyes and shouted in shame: "Little frog, quack, sixth class and six classes are quacking, fearless journey, charging forward, raising my majesty, who will compete!"

Jiang Yuye: "......"

Meng Yuyu nodded with satisfaction and said with a smug smile: "How is it?" Isn't it very novel and domineering! ”

Jiang Yuye's face was expressionless, Fang Zhou's whole person was stunned, and he didn't have any expression: "What is the previous paragraph?" Little frogs? Can you delete it? ”

Meng Yuyu shook his head ruthlessly: "No."

Jiang Yuye simply stood where he should stand, anyway, he would not shout this shameful slogan.

There was a cacophony of stereos in the stadium, and after a while it calmed down, and a cold male voice came from the radio.

"Dear leaders, teachers."

accompanied by a sassy female voice: "Dear students."

The two people on the rostrum said in harmony: "Hello everyone."

Hearing this familiar voice, Meng Yuyu looked at the rostrum from a distance, Chen Songyi's black hair was combed, revealing a smooth forehead, his appearance was handsome, his peach blossom eyes were cold and distant, and the rising sun shone on his body, like a layer of holy light.

Standing next to him was Chu Wutong, who had changed her previous hip-hop style and was wearing a dress, looking a little more elegant and dignified.

The two are the hosts of the opening of the school games, although Chen Songyi looks cold, but he looks good, there is no shortage of his little fans in the school, but most of them were forced to retreat by his indifference.

There are also many people in class six who have a crush on him, two of them whispered in Meng Yuyu's ear, and one of the girls said in a pitiful tone: "Alas, I blocked Chen Songyi by Wutong Road last year to confess, learning God is learning God, and told me a mathematical formula, give me a minute to solve it, one minute, who can solve it so difficult?"

"Then he said, I don't even know math, what to fall in love with him, woo woo, my heart is broken."

Another girl answered: "Isn't it? He wants you to solve the formula when he falls in love? You can't let your girlfriend follow him in the future, right? It's also miserable. ”

"Who's to say it isn't."

Meng Yuyu, who was listening to gossip on the side: "......"

Whoever will be Chen Songyi's girlfriend in the future is the one who has fallen into blood mold.

Isn't it about being in love just to be happy! As long as Meng Yuyu thought that Chen Songyi would deal with a partner in the future, and then his girlfriend wanted to kiss him, he took out an Olympiad-level test paper with a blank face, and said: "Solve these problems, if there is no mistake, I will consider kissing you."

Then his girlfriend wanted to go to bed, and he took out a volume as high as a bookcase and said to his girlfriend, "Memorize it all, and I will follow you."

Imagining that this came to an abrupt end, Meng Yuyu shuddered fiercely, damn, he might as well marry a math book as his wife, it's terrible.

The "March of the Athletes" was played in the sports field, and the first class of the senior high school held the flag, and all of them held the "snapping hands", and the clapping was very loud, and the slogan was shouted loudly in the past.

The team is like a long line, and there are several classes of talent shows interspersed in the middle, Meng Yuyu watched it with relish, their team was a column of nine people, standing in six rows.

Soon arrived at the sixth class of the second year of high school, Feng Qingyue held the flag forward with both arms, and walked forward with positive steps, and the team behind him stepped forward with a balloon in one hand, moving forward in an orderly manner.

When passing by the rostrum, the sixth class shouted the slogan with the same loud voice:

"Little frog, quack, six classes and six classes, fearless journey, charge forward, raise my majesty, who fights!"

Meng Yuyu shouted the loudest and loudest, and when she noticed that there was a gaze staring at her, she turned her head and met Chen Songyi's cold gaze.

Ask for a ticket~