"Okay, thank you, teacher. I'll be sure to put this numbered ticket away. ”

Nanxi Jing bowed politely and spoke crisply to assure.

"Thank you very much, we will definitely keep the numbered bibs. That~ I'm sorry, but when is the specific date of the competition? ”

Ms. Lu thanked her and asked this important question.

"At present, the tentative time is September 16, and the competition will be held in the City Hall of City No. 1 Middle School on Saturday."

"If nothing else, it's usually a normal time to play."

"However, all the personnel participating in the competition need to arrive at the competition site before half past eight in the morning on the day of the competition to sign in."

"The game starts on time at nine o'clock, and there will be a host to explain the process of the game."

The teacher of the logistics department saw the child Nanxijing.

Not only is it good-looking, but it is also very polite. When he answered Ms. Lu's words, his tone was much softer.

"Okay, teacher. I remember, teacher, you have worked hard. ”

Nan Xijing also felt that this teacher's attitude towards him had become much kinder, and he spoke with warmth.

She responded immediately, and by the way, she cared about him.

"Haha~ It's not hard, it's not hard. Come on, kids, I'll definitely go to see it on the day of the game. ”

The teacher of the logistics department was surprised that she cared about herself, and her eyes couldn't help but smile.

Subsequently, the mother and daughter said goodbye to the teacher of the logistics department.

Hurry to the bus stop sign across the road not far away, waiting for the No. 6 bus in the direction of home.

When people are busy, time often passes quickly.

In a blink of an eye, it was the day of the 'Poetry Contest' - September 16.

Although it is said that in a limited time, Nanxi Jing reads books whenever he has time, and the storage of poems has also increased a lot.

However, on the day of the competition, she was still a little excited and nervous, which led to waking up very early in the morning.

To relieve her tension, she got dressed and quickly got up.

Imitate Ms. Lu's usual appearance, stand on the balcony, and begin to practice "breathing exercises". I want to take deep breaths to control my nervous and accelerated heartbeat.

It didn't take long for Ms. Lu and Mr. Nan to get up as well.

Today's breakfast was filled with freshly squeezed orange juice that Ms. Lu had specially squeezed for her.

The bright yellow juice is mixed with a small amount of orange flesh particles, which slowly rotate in the glass, rippling in a circle.

"Wow ~ Thank you mom for the juice ~ mua ~"

Nan Xijing saw the glass of juice and knew that Ms. Lu was worried that she was too nervous, so she used it to relieve her emotions.

Her eyes were a little hot, she walked over quickly, hugged Ms. Lu, thanked her softly, and took the opportunity to kiss her.

"Okay~ Little clever ghost, come and have breakfast. We'll take the bus to City No. 1 Middle School in a while, so don't waste time. ”

Ms. Lu looked at her with disgust, lightly tapped her forehead with her fingers, and said with a smile.

A family of three had breakfast and was dressed neatly. Just go downstairs and walk to the bus stop sign.

On the way, Ms. Lu also specially checked whether the number plate was carried.

Entering the assembly hall of the city's No. 1 Middle School, not far from the entrance is the sign-in place for the registration of the 'Poetry Contest'.

There are still a lot of people queuing up to sign in, including junior high school girls and high school boys. There are younger college students. There was even an older man with gray hair who was a bit older.

Nan Xijing took the number plate handed to her by Ms. Lu, and walked over obediently and skillfully to line up at the end of the line.

In the entire long line, she was the shortest. Some of them were curious, and they all turned their heads to look at her, their eyes full of incredulity.

I was probably surprised that such a young child came to participate in a large competition in the city.

They speculated whether it was really a little ink in her stomach that caused the child to be 'newborn calves not afraid of tigers', or whether she herself was so blindly confident because she didn't have self-knowledge.

Nan Xi Jing didn't pay attention to the people's stares looking up and down at her.

Stay alone in the group and concentrate. In my mind, I combed through the books I had recently read about poetry from beginning to end.

After signing in, she needs to go backstage and wait because she is a participant in the competition.

Ms. Lu reminded her to pay attention to safety, and went to the audience with Mr. Nan to take a seat.

Before the game began, there was a bit of noise in the Great Hall.

There is the sound of discussion in the audience, the sound of the people who maintain the order of the venue, and the sound of the 'zizi' current of the backstage sound audition.

With the number plate, Nanxi Jing smoothly entered the backstage waiting area.

Then, she followed the backstage etiquette, found the seat corresponding to her number plate, nodded and thanked the etiquette, and sat down quietly.

At a glance, the participants who are currently sitting in the background. Either junior high school or high school students, and even a few adults.

Nan Xijing sighed alone with her consciousness: "System~ System, you are really embarrassing me." You see, apart from me, there are more than three years old children who come to participate in the competition. ”

"Meow~Meow~Meow~" The system prompt suddenly popped up.

System: "Host rest assured, based on the amount of ancient poetry you have read recently, it has reached the peak of human memory storage after testing. ”

"If nothing else, no one should be able to exceed your poetry storage."

"System, are you sure you're telling the truth? In that case, I must be more confident. ”

System: "This system is very certain and certain, please rest assured that the host will play boldly." Looking forward to your good news! ”

"Meow~Meow~Meow~" After answering, the system went into hibernation again, feeling like believing in her and waiting for her good news.

Nanxi Jing was blinded by the mysterious operation of the system.

This means, as if she was destined to win first place. But there was no time to think about it, because she saw that the host had already gone on stage in a tuxedo.

"Reading is not aware of the deep spring, every inch of time is golden. The reason why time is so precious is that it passes so fast that it doesn't stop because of someone. ”

"The deceased is like a husband, reluctant to give up day and night; If the golden year does not come again, it will be difficult to regain the morning in one day. Gao Tang Mingjing is sad and white-haired, and the morning is like green silk turning into snow at dusk. ”

"The poets of every era are lamenting the passage of time; And in the face of the time when the stars are shifting, like a white horse passing through a gap, the only thing we can do is to cherish the present. ”

"Time will take away everything in the world, and time will give everything in the world, so let's shine on the stage of the "Poetry Conference" and come to the poetry carnival together."

"Papapa, pa, papa."

As soon as the opening remarks of the host's 'Poetry Conference' fell, the audience burst into thunderous applause.