Fengcheng old events

Chapter 238 That's Old Yin's Object
The weather is getting warmer day by day, and the snow is melting everywhere. The road in front of Wang Junping's house has turned into a muddy pond, which is not as deep as a calf.There are a lot of big cars on that road.

Fortunately, the road from home to school is asphalt.

As the weather warmed up, Liu Guixin didn't have to suffer so much except for getting up early to get goods. She felt a lot more relaxed. Except when she needed to pick up a lot of goods, she didn't ask Zhang Xinglong to accompany her at ordinary times, and she carried all the hard work by herself.

Zhang Xingjun started fighting again, and the gangsters in Zhao's family seemed to have fought all over, and the feud deepened, and he and Liu Hui even met each other.

Every day there are people guarding the side of the road blocking him, and he is always looking for their singles.

By the time he was wearing unlined clothes, Zhang Xingjun basically didn’t go to class, or even go to school. Every morning when he went out with a weapon on his back, he went out to fight. After the fight, he went to do his own things, go fishing, go up the mountain, and go somewhere with friends , wait until after school time to go home.

The Guo family members in his class who were able to fight were similar to him. If they had nothing to do, they would study together how to beat people, where to block people, and which weapons were more convenient to use.

The busy Zhang Qingzhi and Liu Guixin have never discovered the secret of the eldest son.

The third child, Zhang Xingbing, has nothing to do. He plays happily with his classmates and friends all day long. Zhang Qingzhi's family is almost in time for evening nursery school, and they gather together every day.

Just like when he was in primary school, Zhang Xinglong once again became a member of the school's trumpet team. During the self-study class in the afternoon, he would take the trumpet to the playground to practice team formation.

Zhang Xingbing also became the trumpeter of Guojia Elementary School, playing every day at home.The trumpeter's trumpet is kept by himself and must be taken home.

Unlike primary schools, junior high schools not only hold their own sports meeting, but also participate in the regional middle school sports meeting.

Sports Day is held in the second semester of each academic year.

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The art performance in the class was also practiced in a decent manner under the arrangement of Mr. Gao Li, using the time after school.

The show was in the form of chorus and dance. At first Zhang Xinglong was arranged to dance, but after a few days of practice, Gao Lijun felt that he was too stupid and really not suitable for dancing, so he was banned.

Zhang Xinglong didn't feel anything, he was quite happy that he didn't have to stay in school for practice.

In the end, I didn't take him to play and didn't let him go. I dragged him to accompany everyone in the classroom to find fault with everyone. Anyway, I had to go home with everyone.

Going to school is not so boring all of a sudden. People who participate in sports games have to practice, drum band training, and art performances still have to practice. Everyone has something to do, and the day goes by in the blink of an eye, which is full and happy.

The playground was soaked and dried by the melted snow, and it began to be on duty. Every day, the classroom had to be swept and mopped.

The playground also needs to be cleaned. The huge playground is divided into piece by piece task areas, and there are no boundary lines, but each class can accurately clean up their own task pieces, and the edges are as if measured with a ruler. .It's also a miraculous thing.

The poplars draw money and the willows twigs, all the windows of the classrooms are opened, and the sound of reading aloud echoes in the campus.

There are always students running tirelessly on the playground.

Just a few days before the sports meeting, Zhang Xingjun and Zheng Debao fought at the school gate.

Zheng Debao is Zhang Xinglong's classmate in elementary school. He is tall and burly. in the eyes.

Usually speaking, he always speaks with a gun and a stick, and likes to use his hands and feet, as if other people should obey him and be afraid of him.

In junior high school, he was assigned to three classes and entered the school team.He is average in learning, but he runs fast.

After entering junior high school, he soon mixed up with the school bastards from the Zhao family, looking like a bully all day long.There are more bastards like this in class three.

I don't know why, anyway, the two of them fought very fiercely. Zheng Debao was taller than Zhang Xingjun, so he must be on the school team. He was not weak and flexible. The two of them fought at the gate for half a class, and the school teachers were all overwhelmed. Startled.

In the end, Zhang Xingjun narrowly won.He wrestled better and won by this.

Not long after, the school sports meeting began.

Unlike elementary school, which only lasts half a day, junior high school sports meet lasts for two days. There are more than 20 classes.

The head teacher led the students to line up downstairs with stools on their shoulders, and sat down neatly in the designated area. Then the principal gave a speech and the drum band cleared the way for the athletes to enter the field.The whole can be formal, and there is a special team of colorful flags, and the red flags are all over the playground.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom."

"Tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick."

"Now coming to the rostrum are the students from the third and third grades of junior high school. They are walking vigorously and exuding the momentum of fighting for victory..." The announcer of the student union read the draft with full of emotion.

Neat clothes, well-rehearsed formations, specially selected slender and tall girls from each class to hold class signs.

After the entrance ceremony is completed, the sports meeting will officially begin.

"First-year men's 200-meter inspection, first-year men's 200-meter inspection. Second-year women's long jump inspection..."

Each class sat in its own seat and waited to cheer, those with snacks were already eating happily, and the athletes ran to the playground after listening to the notice of inspection.

"Zhang Xinglong, hurry up, 400 meters."

"Huh? And me? Teacher, I can't run fast."

"You don't need to run fast, just run down and go quickly."

Break dancing is very popular at the moment, and some young bastards inside and outside the school are holding tape recorders and wearing fingerless gloves to perform cramps, electric shocks, slides, and wipe the glass in the empty field behind the class, which has attracted many students to watch.

Zhang Xinglong was watching it with great interest, when he was pushed to the playground by Mr. Wang. 400m heats.

He has participated in the sports meeting once since he was a child.Trumpets don't count.

When I was in the third grade of elementary school, I ran the [-]-meter race and failed to enter the final.He wasn't good at speed to begin with, but he was stronger and had a longer and stronger physique.

That can't be helped, the teacher has reported all the names, and he has to run if he doesn't want to.

Running to the inspection point and passing the second class, I happened to see Zhao Tianying waving a small flag there: "Come on, come on. Run quickly, you won't be able to pull off your pants."

The students in the second class laughed coaxingly.

Zhang Xinglong smiled at Zhao Tianying, and Zhao Tianying also smiled back.

When we arrived at the check-in point, students from other classes had already arrived. The third class consisted of Zheng Debao and Yin Fatty, who were sitting on the side changing shoes.Their school team has special running shoes.

"You ran four hundred? Can you move your legs?" Zheng Debao gave Zhang Xinglong a sideways look.The left side of his face was still a little blue, and he fought with Zhang Xingjun that day.

"The teacher made it." Zhang Xinglong sat down and turned to look at Zhao Tianying: "Zhao Tianying said that if the one in his class can't run, he will take off his pants."

Zheng Debao stretched out his leg and kicked Zhang Xinglong's side: "What are you talking about? That's Lao Yin's image, be careful."

(End of this chapter)