This day is expected to cool down, but the weather is fine in the morning, no rain and no haze. The school sports meeting is held at the track and field in the new district of Linan Primary School.
When Zheng Siqi drove the car, the private car of the student's parents blocked the two-way narrow road at the gate of the school like a stream of fish. Coincidentally, there was a black Jaguar that tried to overtake and changed lanes and was caught in the middle of the road.
Zheng Siqi frowned, honked the horn twice, but the car in front did not move, pushed his glasses, and simply turned off the engine.
Blocked, he wanted to smoke, and his fingers were itchy.
Zheng Siqi's right index finger and thumb were tightly pressed together, twisting and rubbing, and his left arm was resting on the car window to support his chin. The sun folded into the front and rear windows and reflected a high-brightness white spot. next eye. Then he turned the sun visor down and slightly blocked it in front of his eyebrows.
Zheng Siqi has always been troubled by the school's euphemistically promoting group activities for parent-child communication and contacting parent-child communication. Do not mention everything personally, and do not fully consider each parent's time, work, mood and mental state. Just send a notice, and you are determined to be a competent parent. If you don't come, you don't love your children. With Zhang Duanfang's smile on his face, he went full of formalism and played with family kidnapping.
"What project did you apply for me?" Zheng Siqi tilted his head, seeing that Zheng Yu's face was not in the sunlight, and his head was dozing little by little.
Yesterday, I was so excited that I didn't fall asleep for a long time. This morning, I was so sleepy that I was rooting in the bed.
"Hey! The neck is crooked!" Zheng Siqi stretched out an arm to the back and pinched the soft flesh on her face.
"what!"
"Are you awake?" Zheng Siqi retracted his hand, "I asked you what project you signed me up for."
Zheng Yu rubbed his eyes and thought about it for two seconds.
"Well, eight hundred meters."
"Well... And! The 400-meter relay."
Zheng Yu said with his fingers clasped. Zheng Siqi saw that the car in front was moving, he pressed the handbrake to start it, stretched his temples and didn't speak.
This girl thinks her physical strength is very good, what is it? !
The first impression of Linan Affiliated Primary School, whether it is new or old campus, is leisurely and warm. The land is open and the teaching buildings are not built on top of the ground. The sparse and low buildings are distributed irregularly, and there is no need to build more, just enough. The remaining large space is fully planted with plants.
Magnolia tree, hydrangea, anise gold plate, following tree, camphor or phoenix tree, there are various types; the flowers may not all bloom, but Qiao Fengtian can basically recognize them. When I was a child, I grew up running around in the countryside. The trees in the Luer Mountain Forest are more complicated than here.
Qiao Fengtian held Xiao Wuzi's hand, looked away from the crown of a maple tree, and glanced at the crowded crowd. The school sports meeting is held for the whole school. Except for all students in grades 1 to 6, the school semi-mandatory requires all parents of students in grades 1, 2 and 3 to participate together. The best public group activities in the city are quite powerful, and they also attract many citizens outside the school.
Qiao Fengtian was a little blind.
In front of the densely packed black heads, I couldn't tell the grade and age, so I couldn't help but clenched the fist of the little five, annoyed that I didn't bring a peaked cap.
"Did the head teacher tell you where to gather?" he asked with his head lowered.
No matter how tall Xiao Wuzi was, he was nowhere near as tall as an adult in front of him. He put his feet up slightly and stepped back, fearing that if they took two steps back, they would accidentally step on their freshly refreshed sneakers.
"The head teacher said that the No. 2 stand in the North District is our class's seat... But..." Xiao Wuzi frowned.
But I can't find North.
Qiao Fengtian was thinking about whether to find someone to ask for directions, when he felt that his shoulder was lightly poked. He turned back subconsciously and saw Zheng Yu who was standing behind him, holding his sleepy eyes.
"Is it you?" Zheng Siqi asked.
Qiao Fengtian nodded and tugged at the little five sons, "His father is not free, so let me recharge."
Xiao Wuzi raised his head and said politely, "Hello, uncle."
"En." Zheng Siqi smiled, "Hello."
Zheng Siqi wore a casual black jacket in the style of a baseball uniform, but not as youthful and lively as a traditional baseball uniform, the color was a little darker, and the face-piece design was much more mature; the trousers were loose, straight-leg sweatpants with double solid color on the feet. ASICS. I don't know if it was warm weather, or if he had just walked past the crowd, a thin layer of sweat floated on the tip of his nose and the corners of his lips, and together with the metal frame, he was shining brightly.
Looking horizontally and vertically, I don't even want people in their thirties.
"I saw you when I parked." Zheng Siqi shook the confused Zheng Yu's arm, pointed his hand forward, and walked forward, "The No. 2 gate in the North District is over there, go around the nearest way from Gardener Lake, follow me. ."
Qiao Fengtian lowered his head and shoved the fifth son, and asked him to talk to Zheng Yu and accompany her to wake up and take a nap. Xiao Wuzi blinked, pursed his lips, took two quick steps up and took Zheng Yu's little hand. Zheng Siqi paused, stopped and turned around, waiting for Qiao Fengtian to follow.
Gardener Lake is designed in the shape of a foot, which is meant to be "down to earth", and the tricky design has a far-fetched meaning. Qiao Fengtian took a step away from Zheng Siqi and walked diagonally behind him. There are weeping willows by the pond, and the sun shines through it like a sieve, picking out the trickle of gold, and carefully spreading the back of Zheng Siqi, painting a layer of dazzling bright yellow.
Zheng Siqi was a little anxious to be followed, and looked back at him and smiled helplessly, "Why do you like to walk behind?"
Qiao Fengtian took a step.
"I slowed down and waited for you to be side by side with me, and after a while you jumped behind."
"Personal habits..." Qiao Fengtian was embarrassed to stay any longer, and stepped forward to be side by side with him, "...you are too tall, and I have a guilty conscience."
Zheng Siqi turned his head to the side and smiled, "I really..."
Unable to refute.
In fact, Qiao Fengtian knew that this was the reason for his nonsense. He just doesn't want to be too close to people, he's uncomfortable, he's uncomfortable, and he's afraid to show his timidity. As for what kind of bullshit and what kind of cowardice, it doesn't matter, they are all afraid.
Zheng Siqi glanced at him and seemed to understand. He naturally took a slight step to the left, allowing a half-person gap. Neither overstep nor alienate, just right.
Zheng Siqi looked at Zheng Yu, who was walking in front of him, and regained his energy. He pulled Xiao Wuzi, Sa Yazi, and trotted forward. The backpack on his back jumped and slapped his buttocks. He asked Qiao Fengtian.
"Which parent group competitions did you sign up for?"
Qiao Fengtian turned his head to look at him, "Do you want to participate?"
Zheng Siqi was speechless. He pushed his glasses between laughter and laughter, "Don't you know? Otherwise, what do you think the school calls the parents for? Do you want to be a cheerleader?"
Qiao Fengtian called out to Xiao Wuzi.
"Why didn't you say it?!"
Xiao Wuzi was startled and turned his head, wrinkled his face, Ren Zheng Yu used a dog's tail to tiptoe into his short clumps of hair, "It said on the notice, I-I thought my uncle knew..."
"Then you gave me a report?!"
"Well... well!"
"... What's the report?" Xiao Wuzi's eyes were burning, and Qiao Fengtian's heart tightened when he saw it. Thankfully, I am wearing sneakers today.
"Eight, eight hundred meters and four hundred relays..."
Qiao Fengtian immediately burst out with a loud "Fuck", and Zheng Siqi also laughed out loud at the same time, so happy that he almost turned his back and secretly patted his hands.
By the time we reached the No. 2 stand in the North District, more than half of the students and their parents from Class 3 a year had already arrived. The head teacher was wearing a snow-white sports suit and a peaked cap, and was calling one by one with a loudspeaker.
Zheng Siqi squeezed through the cramped aisle and asked Zheng Yu to take the four seats on the right in the third-to-last row. It's like rushing to the cinema, the movie has already started. Qiao Fengtian followed behind Zheng Siqi, bowing his head and shouting "sorry", while letting the parents of the students who were already seated raise their feet slightly to make way out.
A matriarch wearing sunglasses was chatting with her head down, and the timing of landing was a little earlier. Qiao Fengtian was unprepared, and suddenly kicked her half-heeled heel. With a pounce, it stuck firmly on Zheng Siqi's back.
The matriarch raised her head and whispered "Ouch", and then she raised her foot and kicked Qiao Fengtian again. Zheng Siqi was stunned for a moment, and went over to hold Qiao Fengtian's arm with his backhand.
He turned his head and smiled, "Did me?"
Qiao Fengtian lowered his head and raised his bangs that covered his eyes awkwardly, "...Yes, the assassination attempt was unsuccessful."
When the head teacher called the name, it was with the parents of the students who called them one by one. When I clicked on others, it was the father of XX and XX, or the mother of XX and XX. When it came to Xiao Wuzi, was it Qiao Shanzhi and Qiao Shanzhi's uncle? The little five raised his arms high when he heard it, and when the parents turned their heads to look at him with visiting eyes, they lowered their arms slightly.
Qiao Fengtian looked at it and frowned quietly.
He put the hood of his coat over his head and leaned forward to rub his aching calf with the toes of his high heels.
"Right." Qiao Fengtian rubbed and looked at Zheng Siqi, who was holding his chin. Seeing that the other party was also looking at him, he looked away again, "What are you participating in?"
Zheng Siqi stretched out his hand and gently pulled out the hem of his coat under his legs, "It's the same as you."
"what?"
"Eight hundred and relay, exactly the same as you."
Qiao Fengtian looked up and down at him. He is not fake, but he is indeed a person who sits in an office. He is a weak official who relies on his mouth and pen to eat. Can he do it
The radio broadcast a joyous march that has remained unchanged for thousands of years. The loudspeaker audio equipment that connected the audience was too late to debug, and a sharp whistling concentratedly poured into the ears of the parents of the students.
Zheng Siqi and Qiao Fengtian stood up in sync and shrank their necks. Afterwards, the two looked at each other, and both turned their heads and smiled as if they were comical.