The entrance ceremony of the Affiliated Middle School's autumn sports meeting is the highlight every year. In order to add points to their own class, and to make a "stunning" appearance at the opening ceremony, each class fully taps imagination and innovation ability. ", by all means.

As a result, teachers, students and leaders at all levels in the school can enjoy a gorgeous visual feast at this time of year. Of course, sometimes encountering things that are out of tune is also a test of the soul.

The Jiying students in front are all local tyrants, and the momentum is all spent on money. Whether it is uniform and exquisite clothing, or various multicolored balloons, colorful bubbles, banners and flags and other props, they are all high-quality products. The bottom is sparkling, blinding the titanium alloy dog ​​eyes of the high school students.

The least distracted one was probably Master Qi's class, wearing the most common black and white dresses of Jiying, all the members put their hands in their pockets, and walked lazily past the rostrum, not talking about performances, not even a slogan.

Even so, with Yishui's good looks, high height, and the coolest aura, they got the attention and applause of all the girls in the audience.

The attached middle school class who entered the arena after this was beaten like chicken blood, and they were full of energy and wanted to save face.

They don't have the arrogance of the Jiying students, so they work hard on the shape and formation, and they must spell out their personality, momentum, and shameless spirit.

The impassioned slogan oath, the change of class text patterns, stage miniature performances, unpredictable formations, anime Cosplay...

There was even a science class with only two girls. The boys all wore sailor suits and followed the lead girl who was dressed as a man in the front. They managed to make the leading teachers on the rostrum laugh and cry, and also made the boys present feel bitter. tears.

They never expected that they would not see many cute girls when they stepped into the beautiful high school days, and one day they would rely on their own sex to pretend to be girls to relieve the pain of lovesickness!

So why are two monk high schools built together? Could it be that they love each other and kill each other! ?This is a centuries-old puzzle that has plagued many students in the two schools.

"Now, taking steady steps and shouting loud slogans, Class [-] and Class [-] of Senior High School are coming to us. This is a united and loving group. Friendship is a song, and they will compose the melody of youth with confidence and tenacity. .Pursuit is the end of all journeys. They will break through themselves, strive to be the first, and create brilliance through struggle! Let us cheer for them together!"

This is the entry word for the normal version.

Following the passionate "March of Athletes", a group lined up neatly in a square formation, ready to go and waiting outside the field.Wen Zhiqing glanced back, everyone was listening to the radio with great interest.

"The next class is... walking towards the rostrum with the most enchanting steps and the most touching posture is... a concentration camp of little fairies guarded by five knights——Class [-], Grade [-]!" The host said with a little difficulty Read this passage.

"Time can't change their appearance, it will only add more charming charm to them. They have transformed into fairies in the ocean of literature. They thrive under the guard of absolutely loyal knights. They are the little fairies in the first class of the second year of high school." Ladies and gentlemen! Ah, what a beautiful class this is! Ah, as far as there are as many fairies as there are in our class! Their catchphrase is——sorry, I can’t read it even if I’m the host!”

Nan Jinyun shouted out for the host, he raised his arms and shouted: "Our slogan is——"

The four boys in the same row responded in unison: "Serve the little fairy wholeheartedly!" Behind the fairy was a tongue-rolling Erhua sound.

"Whose is the little fairy?"

"our!"

From left to right, the four flags held high in the hands of the four boys waved in unison, and the flags read in turn: Fairy, Yes, We, Des!The exclamation point is genuinely followed by the word "的".

After entering the arena on the green field, the rest of the classes who were waiting in line cheered in unison, "Tch——"

"Woo--that's too much!"

"Why don't you ascend! Leave the little fairy to us!"

Among them, the boys in the science class reacted the most.

These two schools both put more emphasis on science, and the ratio of male to female students showed an imbalance of more monks and fewer food, and the number of liberal arts classes was half that of science classes, and the number of girls who chose liberal arts was more than half more than the number of girls who studied science.

As a result, most of the remaining girls in the science classes were crooked and unhealthy, and all the talented and beautiful girls were concentrated in the liberal arts classes.

Master Qi's class happened to be opposite to the rostrum, and he could see Nan Jinyun and the others' shy expressions to the maximum extent.

Lu Jiuyang, who held up the placard, laughed straight: "Come on, let's find death to pull the hatred value!"

Mi Zixia also laughed, but his focus was different from his: "This dress is cool!"

Because of the height problem, Master Qi, who was ranked higher, had a slight smile in his eyes, and his eyes were always on one person.

Such flamboyant clothes, but Wen Zhiqing can wear a sense of righteousness, completely different from those four people. He holds his squad card and walks forward, like the most pious and heroic knight, leading his companions to go forward indomitable .

Wen Zhiqing always takes everything so seriously, and he can do all the funny actions as if he wants to complete his mission.

Soon the others couldn't take their eyes off like Master Qi. After Nan Jinyun and the others waved the flag, they turned around neatly on the spot, knelt down on one knee facing each other, and stretched out one hand to make a gesture of please.

Wen Zhiqing also turned her back, but stood directly in front of her the whole time, put down her class card to support herself, and held a large bouquet of flowers in her arms. Occasionally, when she saw someone she wanted to see, she rolled her eyes and smiled.

Next is the performance time for a group of girls. They neatly took off their rustic school uniform jackets, and then lifted off the large layer of coats on the outside to reveal the western-style gradient sports skirts inside. One team has one color , orange, indigo, yellow-green, starry sky, the light achieves a visually shocking effect.

Accompanied by dynamic dance music, all kinds of dances are presented one by one, waist down, leg splits, backflips... Ballet and jazz are all in the battle. Wen Xinrou with a high ponytail has both dance foundation and good looks. She is always eye-catching The presence.

After the performance, the girls gathered into two teams. Nan Jinyun and the others switched hands to make gestures, meaning to send them off, and the boys on the green field booed, because every girl passed between the two boys, Touch their heads and pat their hands.

What does this mean, the fairies bless ordinary people like them?

The girls who left the stage would pass by Wen Zhiqing who was right in front, and each of them on the left and the right quickly drew a flower from his arms.

Wen Zhiqing smiled and called out every girl's name, praising them for being beautiful today, and they are well-deserved fairy daughters.

At the end of the opening ceremony, each class set up the sun canopy in the designated place, set up tables and chairs to make a base camp.

Master Qi touched the base camp of the first class in the stands, found Wen Zhiqing and said, "You have successfully brought out the beauty of the flowers, look at the sneering looks of you guys just now, isn't it amazing to be a little fairy, huh?" There are also little fairies!

Wen Zhiqing's heart trembled slightly when he heard the sonhua sound in Master Qi's words, and the long and lingering "um" at the end of the sentence, and felt that Master Qi's mood was as bright as the sun today.

"Doesn't your class need your help to guard, Young Master?" Wen Zhiqing put his hands up to let Young Master Qi sit down next to him, and then gently squeezed Young Master Qi's fingers with the hand underneath.

"How can I be used?" Qi Shaoshi replied casually, pinching his fingers back.

Just as Wen Zhiqing wanted to ask him if he drank water, Huang Jiajia, the sports committee member, urged him to change his clothes and get ready to play, and he will have a [-]-meter race later.

"The teaching building is too far away, and the toilets here are full of people, so it's too late, An'an, just find a corner to change!"

"Okay, young master, you..." As soon as Wen Zhiqing's eyes moved to Qi Shaoshi, Qi Shaoshi immediately stood up, and he knew that Wen Zhiqing wanted to ask him whether to stay or follow him.

The answer is of course to follow the past, Wen Zhiqing changed clothes in public, that's okay!It's not that I don't know how wild girls are these days. Those girls with cameras and mobile phones are all watching over them!

Master Qi followed to the small balcony behind the stand, where there was a pillar that could block the sight of the people below. Huang Jiajia's unscrupulous roar just now attracted everyone in the stand, and found that Wen Zhiqing was hiding for a change. Clothes, they are kind of a pity.

Little fresh meat, why are you so shy, don't you show off your good figure, are you worthy of your muscles!

The conservative Wen Zhiqing stood behind the pillar, first put on the sports pants, and then took off the inexplicable top. When he was putting on the sports clothes, he felt a light flash on the rostrum above the back. Wen Zhiqing quickly turned his head and framed a picture of a beautiful man Dressing chart.

It is Wen Zhiqing's habit to put on the sleeves first and then put on the head when putting on his shirt. The picture frozen in the photo is that he bowed his waist in the sun and raised his head from the clothes with a confused face. His messy hair stuck to the corners of his eyes and he was still sweating The muscles of the body are curled up, and the thin waist is tightly stretched, showing the strength and charm of the male body everywhere.

Not to mention his gentle and harmless expression, which also formed a sharp contrast with his muscles, and there was a contrasting charm.

The girl who stole the photo on the rostrum felt that she had found a treasure. She jumped up excitedly holding her mobile phone, glanced alertly, caught the cold gaze of the black-haired boy under the stage, turned around and ran away in fright.

She always felt that if she didn't run, someone would drop her phone!

Master Qi was originally sitting on the railing of the balcony, swinging his legs lazily, admiring Wen Zhiqing's change of clothes, but he didn't want to guard against the people in the stands below, but failed to guard against the girl on the rostrum above.

The time Wen Zhiqing retracted his gaze and put on his clothes, Master Qi turned over and jumped off the balcony from the railing, Wen Zhiqing's heart almost jumped out of fright.

"Young master!" Wen Zhiqing threw himself on the railing and looked down, only to realize that there is a section of stairs leading to the rostrum below. It is not very high from the balcony, but it is dangerous enough to worry him.

Master Qi almost didn't stop when he jumped down, his body shook twice before he could grasp his balance.

If he didn't stand still and fell down the stairs, there would be a deeper table tennis court below.

Wen Zhiqing, who was anxious and worried, almost jumped down without himself. Huang Jiajia came from behind and called him, and the [-]-meter run was about to start.

"An'an, hurry up, it's your group! Hey, where's Master Qi?"

Wen Zhiqing didn't have time to answer his words, so she got off the stands in a few steps and ran to the field. Before warming up, the referee's gunshots rang out, and she rushed out immediately. The momentum and speed perfectly fit the description in the broadcast. String of Arrows".

To say that human beings have unlimited potential, just waiting for an opportunity to explode, Wen Zhiqing doubled his speed when he was in a hurry to find Master Qi.

After the race was over, a sports student in the same group as him was still in a dream state, staring at Wen Zhiqing's back with grief and indignation. A liberal arts student is so strong, is there any way for them to survive!

Wen Zhiqing found Master Qi at the exit of the stadium.

Master Qi browsed the photos on his phone and waited for him there. When he saw him coming, he raised his head, with a hint of pleading for praise on his face, "I asked her to delete it."

Wen Zhiqing was a few meters away from him, there was no smile on his face, the heart in his chest was still beating wildly, I don't know if it was the result of strenuous exercise, or caused by nervousness and anxiety.

"Master, it's just a photo..."

Master Qi sensitively sensed that his emotions were not right, "So, let that girl take pictures, just take your photos and enjoy them?" Even being touched by countless hands, imagining that real people are obscene.

"Are you so generous? Why don't you just wear your nightclub clothes and dedicate yourself to serving." Qi Shaoshi gave a "tsk" and turned his back in displeasure. He didn't want to see Wen Zhiqing's picture that couldn't smile at him. s face.

"Young master, don't go too far. It's her fault that the girl stole and took pictures, but you shouldn't jump down so impulsively!" Wen Zhiqing's tone was severe. He wanted to impress Mr. Qi. Next time I can no longer be so disregarding my own safety.

Master Qi only replied coldly after listening to him, "Huh." He didn't even want to turn around.

"Master!" Wen Zhiqing's voice became more severe.

Master Qi was unmoved, and the next second, there was a wind blowing from behind, and he was pulled behind the wall.

Wen Zhiqing hugged him tightly, leaning her head on his shoulder, as if afraid that he would disappear if she let go, and Wen Zhiqing was not at all afraid that someone would come and find them.

"Why don't you understand what I mean, Young Master." Wen Zhiqing said in a low voice, "You don't even know how much I worry about you. Compared with you, what's more important is a photo."

Master Qi's heart was also trembling, and the force around him was getting tighter and tighter.

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Later...the next chapter will have a little bit of stream of consciousness, the apex of the heart is trembling, the premonition will be locked, ready to Weibo, heartache (┯_┯)

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