Fengcheng old events

Chapter 239

Zhang Xinglong suddenly felt uncomfortable, and he couldn't tell why.

He turned his head and glanced at Fatty Yin, who was putting on his shoes with his head bowed. There was nothing unusual about his fat head and big ears, right?He's ugly and doesn't study well, but he can fight and run fast.

My heart was in a mess for a while.

A sense of loss, or frustration, or jealousy, maybe a little anger, anyway, it's complicated and uncomfortable.

"There are [-] men in the first year group, the first group is in place." Teacher Tiyutian blew his whistle and shouted.

The students in the first group of preliminaries walked to the front of the track to prepare. There were various postures, standing, squatting, bending over, and the teacher didn't care.

Zhang Xinglong is on the fourth runway.

"Everyone, get ready." Bang——
Eight students rushed out like little rabbits.

For 400 meters, you have to run a full circle around the playground, and the beginning is a sprint.Then Zhang Xinglong watched the students run away one by one, gritted his teeth and swung his arms, and ran away further and further away.

The students from various classes nearby shouted, the momentum was astonishing.

Zheng Debao and Fatty Yin ran at the front, their feet were so shaken that they couldn't see clearly.

When Zhang Xinglong ran one-third of the way, he had already crossed the red line and was moving in place.

He turned his head and looked, fortunately, it wasn't the first place, so he gritted his teeth and ran, anyway, he had to finish the run.

After the last few teachers who were in charge of recording at the finish line disappeared, they didn't know what to do. Only two students stood by and took notes.

Zhang Xinglong was third, and he was first in the formation behind.

Walking back to the class with sore legs, Teacher Wang took the lead in applauding.I'm a little ashamed.

The breakdancing performance in the open space behind was still going on, and there were two more dancers, but there were not many students watching, and they all went to watch the competition, which was a bit disappointing.

"Zhang Xinglong, write some manuscripts, our class task has not been completed yet." Teacher Wang handed him a pen and manuscript paper.

"Write what?"

"Write the competition. There are at least three articles in a class. You should write them all."

Then write it.

With the sound of gongs and drums, colorful flags fluttering, and athletes showing off their heroes, look, they are running over, like arrows off the string, like galloping cheetahs, rushing to the goal of victory with all their strength.The singing of victory is singing, you are the pride of the class. '

'Running, sprinting, when the feet hit the ground, the body soars into the air, they are like vigorous eagles, spreading their wings and conquering.Today, what you cross is just a horizontal bar. Tomorrow, you will cross dangers and rush to a better future. '

There were shouts of cheering, bursts of applause, athletes sweating on the field, and you recorded the beauty of the moment.Hard-working recorder, when you press the stopwatch in your hand, time stops at this moment, and the world is waiting for your loud broadcast. "

"Teacher, I'm done." Zhang Xinglong handed the pen and manuscript paper to Teacher Wang.

"Ah? Finished writing? So fast." Teacher Wang took the manuscript paper and flipped through it, "Oh, I also wrote about the recorder, it's good, send it over, and send it to the rostrum.

Come back and write some more, you write so fast.Our class can't get any rankings, and it would be good to get a spiritual civilization class. "

Teacher Wang has self-knowledge, he can't run other classes, the first class must be the third class, the second and the third don't even think about it, there is no school team in his class.

Zhang Xinglong tore off the three written manuscripts from the manuscript paper and ran to the teaching building. The rostrum is the outer balcony of the sports team office, and he had to enter from the second floor.

Go around from the back of each class, all the classes are the same, the first few rows sit neatly, no one cares about the back, the stools are twisted and crooked, the students are doing everything, Zhang Xinglong also saw how many students in the second grade A player sitting on the floor playing poker.

Zhang Xinglong looked for his brother when he passed by Class One of the second year, but he couldn't find his brother. He saw Mao Lan and Liu Hui, both of whom were talking with smiles.

Zhang Xinglong felt a little uncomfortable again, he felt that the relationship between the two families was so good, his elder brother had a fight with Liu Hui, Mao Lan shouldn't be with him, and the silly boy didn't understand the story between men and women at all.

After handing over the manuscript to the rostrum and returning to the class, he quickly forgot about it and wrote the manuscript according to Teacher Wang's instructions.

He didn't know how many papers he wrote in the two days, anyway, the pass rate of the manuscripts of Class [-] and [-] of junior high school was the highest, and he would read an article every once in a while through the loudspeaker, and when the sports meeting was over and the awards were presented, he really won the Spiritual Civilization Award flag.

After the school sports meeting, the whole school has a day off, and then there is the district middle school sports meeting, and the school's drum band has to go there to play again.

Without a car or any arrangement, the students went to Nanshan to gather by themselves according to the time.

The drum bands and athletes from each school assembled on the playground of Nanshan Primary School, and then crossed the road and entered the playground of No. [-] Middle School opposite for a circle.

The drum band of No. [-] Middle School is covered with colorful flags on the big drum, and corner flags are hung on the trumpet. The clothes are also purchased uniformly by the school. It looks so energetic, which makes the drum band of No. [-] Middle School both envious and frustrated. There is no comparison .

However, compared with other schools, the Sixth Middle School is much more formal. Those are all township middle schools, and some of them don't even have a drum band.

The weather is getting hot now, the hot sun is shining in the sky, the playground is crowded with people, the students sit according to the school drawing, the outer circle is tightly surrounded by ordinary people watching the excitement, and there are all kinds of small stalls selling goods .

There is a parking area on the right side of the school gate, and a car is whistling white smoke, boiling.A leader with a big back is reprimanding the driver.

When Zhang Xinglong went to the bathroom, he watched the excitement for a while, admired the big car enviously, bought a popsicle, bit it in his mouth and went back to the school seat.

……

A few days after the sports meeting, there was the school's art performance, which was held in the open-pit mine staff club.It is next to Dong Yugang's house.

The fifth class of junior high school won the first place in the year group. The whole class jumped up and cheered. Teacher Wang was also very happy.

After the performance, after a few days of classes, it was time for the annual parent meeting.

The parents' meetings in No. [-] Middle School are all at night, because most of the parents who go to work have to be taken care of.

The students are not allowed to enter the teaching building during the parent meeting, and they all hang around on the playground, anxiously waiting for the parents to come out, waiting for the storm to go home: most of the students can't escape this fat beating.

Liu Guixin came from Zhang Xinglong's house.They only went to Zhang Xinglong's class, not to Zhang Xingjun's.Because Zhang Xingjun has already decided not to read it.

The incident happened the day before yesterday. Zheng Debao went to building No. [-] to seek revenge from Zhang Xingjun. The two fought in front of the building, but Zhang Xingjun confiscated him and stopped him. He punched Zheng Debao in the head and went to the hospital.

In the evening his parents came to find him.

(End of this chapter)