On the last Tuesday of November, there was a drizzle of rain in the sky, which made me worry about the teachers and students. Last night, many people tossed and turned and struggled to sleep, and some even got up in the middle of the night to watch the weather.
Fortunately, the day is fulfilled today. The blue sky was cloudless, and the dazzling golden sunlight filled every corner of Yizhong.
In the march that resounded through the campus, the "Chuli Ma" and "Donkeys" who had been practicing for a long time in the third grade (10) finally had a chance to get out.
From a distance, amidst the sound of footsteps that shook the whole school, a white phalanx came first towards the rostrum. The neatly aligned queue, looking at a line horizontally, looking at a line vertically, and looking at it diagonally, is still a line. The concentration and freedom of the step moves, solemnly with a sense of freedom, the rifle mold is close to the chest of the students, the posture of holding the gun is the same, the posture of turning the head is the same, and the young and confident expression is more It's an indomitable momentum.
Pili, the leader of the army, appeared on the stage, and absolutely attracted the amazing eyes of the teachers and students of the school at the first time.
The leading teachers on the rostrum all stood up happily, commenting and giving directions while waiting eagerly. Gu Yawei had prepared a large camera earlier, and was now nervously tracking and shooting.
Through the viewfinder of the camera, the students of the third grade (10) class have a blue shawl, a white sailor uniform, a white sneaker, and a white belt around their waist. They are walking side by side, and the uniforms of a group of classes are aesthetically tired. In the middle, it is like a galloping white wave.
Looking at the beautiful picture displayed in the viewfinder, Gu Yawei's mouth raised up and smiled in satisfaction. Immediately, he pushed the camera forward again and gave a big close-up to the three lovers who were in the forefront.
At this moment, Shen Zhou led the team, holding a banner and walking in the middle, while Peng Chen and Zhu Shoubin were holding guns and standing on both sides, like patron saints. The three men converged to their usual jokes and carelessness, their young faces were serious and unrestrained, wearing a white sailor uniform, they looked extraordinarily heroic.
The white phalanx is slowly approaching the podium.
Suddenly, Shen Zhou cast a bow around and winked at Peng Chen and Zhu Shoubin. In the next second, there was a tacit and unmistakable "go onward" instruction from the three. Immediately afterwards, the whole class moved and changed their movements, and Qi Qi changed to a straight walk with a knife, axe and axe, and a vigorous and powerful slogan sounded:
"Let's fly my dreams, love me, work hard and strive for the first place."
These four "sixteen-character" slogans, which can be applied to any aspect of the campus, won unanimous applause from the podium. The principal of No.1 Middle School waved to the students with satisfaction, and could not help but decide secretly, what a good baby, next year the general review will definitely send them two more excellent teachers for guidance.
Passing the rostrum, everyone in the third grade (10) class took a long breath, slowly relaxed, and became more youthful. As soon as they walked into the designated area of the playground, the juniors and sisters from the first grade also came from behind and accepted the inspection of the rostrum. Although the overall effect is not as majestic and elegant as the Olympians, there is also a new-born calf who is not afraid of tigers.
After the opening ceremony, everyone was not busy rushing to the competition area except for the students who were about to compete.
Gu Yawei continued to hold the big camera, looking around for the white figure. After the other classmates were unwilling to do so, they took out the cameras that had been placed in the rest area and took pictures to commemorate them. It was Nan Weiwei who was also playing around with her pig-headed fool machine, and patted Liu Feipeng and Qian Mai.
Liu Feipeng complied with public opinion, dressed up with grimace, and put on a lot of POSE to make Nan Weiwei happy.
Qian Mai refused to cooperate, frowned in disgust, and turned around and looked around. It didn't take long for her to see her like a treasure, waving her hand in the direction of the podium with joy.
Then, a young "sailor" ran over to him. He carried a satchel on his shoulders and a camera in his hand. It ran close, but it turned out to be Peng Chen.
"Peng Chen, please take a picture for us, okay?" Compared with Nan Weiwei's fool machine, Qianmai believes in Peng Chen's technology.
"No problem, stand here?" Peng Chen readily agreed, turning left and right to adjust the focus immediately.
Qianmai nodded hurriedly, and quickly pulled Liu Feipeng, who was still playing treasures, and Nan Weiwei, who was still in love with her. The three of them swept their clothes around, put on the rifle molds, and quickly stood shoulder to shoulder. The sunshine of the male and the delicacy of the female attracted the attention of others, and the flashes flashed violently.
When Peng Chen made the "OK" gesture, the three were about to unload their guns and disband and walk away, but unfortunately they were entangled by two "Nothing To Do".
"You don't call us for such a good thing? Come here, let's take a group photo and save it as a memorial later." Shen Zhou complained, the first one rushed over, stood in the back row, and even put a few poses. , Eager to try.
Zhu Shoubin followed closely, and his hippie smiled on Liu Feipeng who was standing in the middle, leaning in his ear, and blowing in a low voice: "Your kid is so Yanfu, hug left and right..."
Before he could finish speaking, Liu Feipeng punched in his stomach. The pain caused him to crack his teeth and crack his mouth. He couldn't make a sound for a long time, so he could only hold his stomach and stare.
"You two stand up quickly." Peng Chen gave orders. Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, and hurriedly turned around and patrolled around. Let the five people who have been standing still be madly shot by others.
"Peng Chen, hurry up..." Qianmai and Nan Weiwei urged at the same time, they didn't want to be looked at by F3 fans with strange eyes.
"Wait a minute..." Peng Chen turned around and smiled apologetically.
Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he rushed over, dragging Gu Yawei over. Throwing the camera into his arms and saying "Excuse me", he hurried to the back row and stood there.
Gu Yawei knew it, looking at the handsome men and women in front of him, and finally resisted the urge to whistle. Holding up the camera, he couldn't help changing the angle, killing N many films.
In the end, the six of them couldn't stand it, so they disbanded by themselves.
At this time, the march stopped and the campus broadcast sounded, announcing that the men's 50-meter sprint preliminaries in the third stage of the middle school were all over. A list of names was submitted, and 2 students from the third grade (10) class entered the finals. Qian Mai and Nan Weiwei smiled at each other, and the boys cheered and embraced.
But soon, everyone laughed more ugly than crying. Because, at the same time, the women's 50-meter sprint final list was also announced, and the third grade (10) class O participated, naturally, he was shaved when he opened the door. Qian Mai didn't care about it. Just now she heard Sun Hongmei's name, her eyelids half drooped, and she was secretly happy.
Gu Yawei feigned a cough, and instinctively said a few words of encouragement: "It will be better in the future, let's learn to be more courageous with the frustration... At the opening ceremony, our class made a stunning appearance and created the best square formation in the history of the lieutenant colonel. This will add a lot of points. There are already many teachers who have headaches. How can we surpass us in the future."
"Hidden Wheat, thanks to you for the phalanx's clothing concept this time. Next, you will also work harder on the women's competition. Although the emphasis is on participating, it would be great to get the award back."
Hearing Gu Yawei naming her surname to speak to herself, Qian Mai quickly raised her head: "Yes, I will try my best. The phalanx walks well, it is the result of the students' hard training. The clothing effect is just icing on the cake."
Gu Yawei sighed and waved his hand: "I used to wear school uniforms at the opening ceremony. I didn't think there was anything wrong with it. Now that I changed it once, I feel that this kick is decent. You have to wear military uniforms. How did you think about it. ?"
"Um... Um..." Seeing the bright and curious eyes around, Qianmai squeaked for a while, and finally chose the safest statement: "My fifth uncle was born in the navy, and I have shown me a lot of military parade videotapes. Among them, I like to wear a sailor suit to kick forward."
Qianmai is right. In the 1999 military parade, the most adorable of her was the naval phalanx. On that day, the class held a phalanx costume discussion meeting, and Nan Weiwei knew everything about her roots. Unexpectedly, they immediately attracted a crowd of enthusiastic boys in unison.
Finally, the stars set a prairie fire, and the discussion became more and more intense. The boys had long been disdainful of rehearsing the playground with colorful flags. They simply took the opportunity to write a report and demanded that the flags be replaced with their favorite rifle molds. The reason is very high-sounding. You must be equipped with a gun if you have a military uniform.
In No. 1 Middle School, Gu Yawei’s “rudish spirit” that he spoiled students was well-known, and it was the same this time. Entrusted by the students, he went in and out of the principal’s office over and over again, stupefied to change the things that had been stamped and decided. Thus, there was an exciting scene at the opening ceremony.
Everyone accepted Qianmai's statement, and despite their curiosity, they didn't have time to continue questioning. Because the broadcast has already begun to inform, the 200-meter preliminaries, shot put and high jump competitions are about to start. (To be continued, if you want to know what is going on, please visit www.qidian.com, there are more chapters, the author is supported, and the genuine reading is supported!)