Chapter 370: Sports Day
"The spring breeze blows our innocent faces, and the warm spring sun bathes our beating hearts. With the breath of spring, we ushered in the successful convening of the Xth Student Sports Meeting of Chinese Opera......"
At 8 o'clock in the morning, the opening ceremony officially began.
In the sound of passionate music, the teams of each department entered in turn with neat and vigorous steps.
Accompanied by the majestic national anthem, all the staff stood facing the national flag, the bright five-star red flag was rising, and the singing of the whole audience resounded over the stadium.
"Develop sports, strengthen people's physique, increase vigilance, and defend the ...... of the motherland"
Standing on the sidelines, Jiang Xun suddenly saw that He Bing, Xu Wei and others were walking in the middle of the team, Chen Xiaoyi and Xu Fan were also serious, and Hu Jun was wearing white gloves and carrying the banner of the performance department, acting as the standard-bearer......
With a burst of sound, looking at the red flags and smiling faces, today, it is really like a festival, this is the festival of this school!
Today, teachers and students have projects, Bao Guoan and Li Baotian also acted as referees, and teacher Wang Zhiwen also blew a whistle on the sidelines......
"Xunzi, you're finally back, and I've signed you up, and the results of our department point to you......"
Leng Buding, someone hugged him, and when he turned his head again, it was the elated Jiang Shan.
Deaf, senior year, the last sports day of the student's career! Say anything.
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The sports day was in full swing, and the students of the college photographer also carried cameras everywhere to capture wonderful pictures.
"Quick, the 5,000m final has begun." A classmate next to him reminded.
The track and field 5000m final has always been the highlight of the school sports meeting, and the preliminaries have been carried out, and today is the moment of the final!
Several students trotted to the starting line, and after the starting line, more than 30 athletes were making preparations.
Jiang Xun was among them, and he stood in front of the starting position along with the other athletes.
"Ready, ready...... Bang-"
The referee's starting gun sounded, and more than 30 athletes rushed out of the starting line almost at the same time, and everyone's eyes on the field were attracted.
"Come on, come on, come onβ"
Shouts, cheers, cheers...... It resounded in the sky.
"What is tempered is extraordinary perseverance, what is contested is extraordinary physical strength, and what is fought is outstanding endurance, and the long runway is run into a long journey......"
The announcer on the rostrum recited emotionally, "Listen, the howling wind is cheering for you, look, the hunting bunting is cheering for you......"
But Jiang Xun didn't hear the announcer's voice, and he turned a deaf ear to the cheers of the audience, and the smiling faces and red flags were like photography, which had completely blurred in his eyes.
He is completely immersed in his own world.
Only the wind was whistling in his ears, quiet, quiet, so quiet, only the wind, only me, always flying......
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"Come on, come on, come on."
He Bing led the classmates of Class 87 to beat the beat and shouted frantically.
"Young master, come on, Xunzi, come on......" Wang Ban and Xu Wei held a red flag and began to chase after Jiang Xun along the sidelines......
Jiang Xun didn't notice that at some point, Xiao Qingjuo followed Yang Zhe to the stadium.
Yang Zhe smiled, she didn't shout, but quietly watched Jiang Xun on the field, one lap, two laps, three laps......
Jiang Xun once told her that what he most longed to shoot was that he was riding a horse on the grassland, with clouds, wild flowers and grass on his side......
"Come on, come on!"
In the last lap, Jiang Xun had left the other athletes far behind, but there was always a young man, following him closely, Jiang Xun was in front for a while, and the young man was in front for a while, and neither of them could get rid of anyone.
Jiang Xun couldn't see it, but the people on the sidelines had already seen that the shoe on the young man's left foot had been stepped on by someone, and he was still running fast with only one shoe.
"Come on, come on!"
He Bing was about to rush to the arena, Liu Hongmei and Gong Lijun had already shouted out their throats, but Yang Zhe only opened her lips slightly, but she was shouting in her heart, "Xunzi, surpass him......"
Bao Guoan, Li Baotian, Yan Gang and other teachers had already stopped talking, "Come on, Xiao Jiang......" When Jiang Xun passed by, Wang Zhiwen also shouted, causing Bao Guoan to look at him in surprise.
On the last lap, both of them obviously fully released their preserved physical strength, and Jiang Xun and the young man were like two wild horses that had escaped from the leash, sprinting towards the finish line at a rapid pace.
Fifty meters...... Twenty meters ...... 10 meters ......
Jiang Xun glanced at the young man who was neck and neck, and the young man was also looking at him, both of them were already out of breath.
"Come on, come on."
"Jiang Xun, come on, run."
In front of the finish line, the whole school was full of students, whether they knew each other or not, everyone was shouting for this gold medal with the greatest gold content.
Jiang Xun ran a few steps, and the two touched the finish line almost at the same time.
"First place." The referee immediately pronounced the verdict, "Second place." He looked at the athletes who were following behind.
Jiang Xun put his hands on his lap and gasped for breath, Jiang Shan hurriedly put his clothes on him, Chen Xiaoyi smiled and took the brown sugar water, but Jiang Xun shook his head and stared at the referee.
"Who's the first and who's the second?" He Bing squeezed in front of the referee and asked nervously.
"No. 28 first, No. 9 second." The referee looked at He Bing and announced directly.
"Jiang Xun, win!" He Bing looked at the number pinned to Jiang Xun's chest, and immediately shouted excitedly, "I know, I know, young master, you can do it......"
"The young master won." Wang Ban and Xu Wei also rushed over against the flag.
"Quick, don't stand, move again." A physical education teacher on the sidelines stared at the group of athletes who were panting and choking enough.
"Xunzi, you won." Jiang Shan, Xu Fan, Chen Xiaoyi, Liu Hongmei, and Gong Lijun also waved their fists excitedly.
Jiang Xun smiled, he pushed his clothes back, He Bing took the clothes easily, Jiang Xun took the red flag in Xu Wei's hand, and slowly ran along the field......
Oh, the eyes of the audience once again focused on the track and field, this impressive athlete, holding a red flag, this student who met once in ten years in Chinese opera, holding a red flag, and the eyes of the audience were focused on him.
Jiang Xun held the red flag and slowly circled the field......
In the crowded stadium, the staff, teachers and students of the whole school are looking at Jiang Xun's red flag.
In the crowd, Bao Guoan also saw Jiang Xun and his red flag.
In the four years of Chinese opera, the school is the most
Excellent students, there are still a few months to rely on other Chinese dramas.
"Alas, I don't know if there will be another Jiang Xun in our school in the future." It was originally a happy day, but Li Baotian just couldn't be happy, just like when he was filming the New Year, he frowned and said.
"Hey, buddy, which department, what do you call it?" Jiang Xun looked at the No. 9 athlete who was also slowly moving on the sidelines.