My sister finally let me go, and after hearing what I said about the attached elementary school, she was also a little resentful. [Full text]
"You stinky boy, if such a big thing happened, you won't come back to tell your sister. If you do this in the future, I will ignore you again." The elder sister threatened.
I quickly changed the subject: "Sister, did you encounter anything when you went to school today?"
"I didn't encounter anything. By the way, Jingyang, did you let Heidou follow me all day long?" the elder sister asked suddenly.
"Yeah. Otherwise, how can I trust you to go to school?" I nodded, and Heidou heard us talking about it. He who was lying on the ground raised his head, pricked his ears, and wagged his tail.
"No pets allowed in the library. I didn't know this guy was following me..."
It turned out that when my sister went to school today, Heidou and his three wives secretly followed behind. When the elder sister entered the library, Heidou secretly followed, while his three wives were patrolling outside the library.
My sister went into the reading room to check the information, and Heidou secretly followed. Black Bean is cunning, hiding in the corner of the reading room. It was finally discovered by the reading room administrator. The manager of the reading room is an aunt in her fifties. I just found out that someone brought pets into the reading room and was very angry.
But Black Bean's unexpected performance on the spot immediately moved the aunt and the readers in the reading room.
Heidou first stood up and performed a pleasing performance, and after three or two seconds, the aunt gave up the idea of driving Heidou out. Instead, he took out the delicious food he had hidden in the drawer and gave it to the black beans.
When my sister saw the black beans, she ran over to apologize, but instead of blaming her, she asked her to bring black beans with her in the future.
I couldn't help giggling when I heard it.
"You can still laugh. I'm so embarrassed today. I even took my pet to the library. Others don't know how to think of my sister," said the sister.
"Black beans are not pets, they are our good friends." I rubbed the head of the black beans that I had gathered with my hands.
Black Bean enjoyed leaning beside me very much.
"Well, black beans are the best today." My elder sister also likes black beans very much.
"Huang Shulang said that your Heping Primary School is rehearsing martial arts performances, and you have to compete with juniors for places. How are you preparing? Do you want your sister to help?" My sister suddenly remembered something.
"Huang Shulang, this traitor!" I finally understood who disclosed this to my sister.
"He didn't want to tell me. He just missed the point." My sister giggled.
It's really not easy to get Huang Shulang to keep a secret. If he is tortured, he may not be able to ask anything out of his mouth, but this guy likes to brag the most, and he can't hide things in his stomach.
"I've been practicing basic skills before. It was only two days ago that I started to select people to practice routines. Tomorrow, I plan to finalize the final list. On the last day, I will officially rehearse the performance routines. There should be no problem." I explained my thoughts.
"Stinky boy, you are too reckless. How can such a formal performance be so casual? In a day or two, you can't even figure out the stage layout. How can you practice well? If the performance fails, you will lose to Attached to the child." The sister said.
"You can rest assured. We will never lose to the attached primary school. We are real kung fu, how could we lose to Huaquan embroidered legs? Besides, our routines are also carefully designed by me, and others have never seen them. It's all old-fashioned. I don't believe it, just like that, we're going to lose." I'm not worried about the show qualifications.
"That doesn't work either. I still have to give you some advice, such as what kind of music to go with and what kind of clothes you wear. These details are also very important. Although I can't help you in boxing, I'm better than you in these areas. You have to be good." My sister just listed a few, it's really something I haven't considered.
Fortunately, although our martial arts class did not require uniform clothes, many students still bought training clothes by themselves. There are basically a few styles, so it shouldn't be difficult to collect a hundred sets, otherwise, it may not be too late to find training clothes temporarily. The music is easy to handle. My sister found a more popular martial arts song.
However, there is music. How to combine martial arts with music is another complicated issue. It's simply not something that can be solved in a short time. But we don't force it, the music plays the music, and we still perform our boxing. After my sister so packaged. It's true that our martial arts performance has gone up a few notches, but I feel like this makes martial arts a bit less like martial arts.
Our information is well-informed, and the news from the Affiliated Primary School will not be blocked. Naturally, they have long known that Heping Primary School will compete with the Affiliated Primary School for the performance of martial arts this year. It is naturally unlikely that two shows of the same type will remain in the performances of each elementary school in the entire school district. Martial arts performances are in such cultural performances. It wasn't really the main theme. It is even more unlikely that both sets of programs will be retained.
Heping Primary School attached great importance to this performance, because Principal Zhu wanted to play this special card of Heping Primary School. Heping Primary School now has several branch schools, and one in Jincheng ranks among the four famous primary schools, but it has always been ranked second, and has been pushed behind by the attached primary school for many years. After all, the attached primary school has the big tree of the Normal University, and its congenital conditions are much better than that of the Heping Primary School.
Principal Zhu approached me on the day of the screening performance.
"Student Huang Jingyang, don't be under pressure, just relax and perform. I watched your performance. It's very exciting, that's the real martial arts. It's completely different from those flowery fists and embroidered legs. Although the final result is unpredictable, but you don't want to. I have a mental burden. After all, our martial arts class started training for too short a time. It is impossible to achieve results in such a short time. With the foundation you have laid, it is naturally easier. We have to look at it in the long run. Maybe we can’t match this year, but By next year, we will definitely win back overwhelmingly." Zhu Jingwei is decompressing me.
"Principal Zhu, don't worry. We will do our best. Although our team formation time is relatively short, it may not be without opportunities." I am still very confident in our team.
"Then you cheer. You won the victory, I will celebrate for your martial arts class!" Principal Zhu laughed.
The two martial arts performance teams from the Affiliated Primary School and Heping Primary School were arranged together, and the atmosphere became much more solemn when the two teams were put together. Many of the martial arts students in the primary school attached to me knew me, and even once were students in my martial arts class. When they saw me, they couldn't help but bow their heads. The students of Heping Elementary School are gearing up for each other, eager to appear immediately and show their demeanor.
The clothing of the attached small school is very uniform, and the same text is printed on the clothes: Wuji Wuguan. And the students of the martial arts class in our Heping Primary School have uniform clothes, but they have not printed any words. Comparing the two, the Wushu performance team from the attached primary school has a slight upper hand.
The coach of the attached small martial arts performance team is a middle-aged man in his 40s. At first glance, he is a boxer with strong Kongwu and good kung fu. A unique training uniform shows his speciality in the martial arts performance team. However, I could see that this so-called boxer was just a figure, and he couldn't feel the flow of vitality in his body at all. There is nothing more than a shelf, and in the eyes of ordinary people, it may be regarded as the number one person, but in my eyes, it is nothing more than that.
The boxer looked at our martial arts performance team with disdain. In his opinion, we were just a group of children playing at home. As soon as you take the stage, the gap between the two halves will immediately show.
"Are you nervous?" Huang Shulang asked softly in Ma Jindong's ear.
"Tight, nervous for what? Me, I'm not nervous."
Although Ma Jindong said it decisively, I could also see his nervousness from the way he was holding the corner of his shirt tightly. Although the transfer students from Bajiao Village are skilled in boxing routines, they have never seen such a big scene, and they also lack stage performance experience.
"Don't be nervous, why are you stuttering?" Huang Shulang giggled.
"I stutter even when I'm not nervous, can you handle it?" Ma Jindong and Huang Shulang quarreled and never wanted to lose.
The members of the martial arts performance team couldn't help laughing.
"It's best for everyone to maintain the current state. There's nothing to be nervous about, you should treat today's performance as our usual training. We have already practiced this boxing skill thoroughly, and you will not go wrong at all. Just show your usual strength. Come out and we've already won." I cheered them on by the side.
"As far as you are in this country, you still dare to say that you can win! Hahaha." The coach of the Wuji Martial Arts Hall heard clearly next to him, and immediately sneered.
Naturally, I won't back down: "Whether we can win, it's not up to you, nor is it up to me. Whoever is the best, and who is the countryman, must see the true seal on the field."
"Then I want to experience your real kung fu." The coach said with a cold smile.
"You? Not enough." I said disdainfully.
"Boy! Don't think it's fun to play tricks, if it wasn't for the sake of you being a child, I would abolish you today!" The coach stared at me.
"I really don't know how you survived to this day. I really want to thank the party and the peaceful times." I also stared back. This time, I used my divine sense with a hint of coercion.
The coach opened his mouth wide and looked at me blankly with a look of fear on his face. When I regained my consciousness and turned to the side, he let out a long sigh of relief and never dared to look at me again.
No one knows what happened between us except me and the coach.
The host on the stage has already announced: "The following is a martial arts performance team from Heping Primary School. The small martial arts performance team is attached." (.)