beauty winner

Chapter 22 The Games

On the [-]th, Yang Jingxing didn't go to the Conservatory of Music because he still had to throw shot put in the afternoon.Still in the piano room in the morning, Hu Yiqing found a lot of variations for Yang Jingxing to listen to, and helped him analyze the variation methods.The profound and complex charm of classical music makes Yang Jingxing hunger and thirst.

When going to have lunch, Hu Yiqing said to Yang Jingxing: "I'll go home in the afternoon, and I won't cheer you up."

Yang Jingxing said: "Add it now, I will keep it."

Hu Yiqing hehe: "Come on!"

While in the cafeteria, Tao Meng found Yang Jingxing and reminded him: "Don't forget this afternoon, change your clothes... It's the last sports meeting in high school, be active, and don't write a broadcast script!"

Yang Jingxing said: "Guarantee the championship, and provide you with materials."

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Yang Jingxing, who had changed into a basketball uniform, appeared at the sports complex.

Ren Chuyu criticized him: "You are so lazy, you should play basketball or football, Bai has grown so tall... Hey, are you still growing taller?"

Yang Jingxing gestured Ren Chuyu's head to his chest: "It's still growing."

"You rambunctious!" Ren Chuyu was anxious, "I'm on your nose!"

The broadcast informs the senior male shot putters to gather at the field.Among the dozen or so contestants, Yang Jingxing's physique stood out from the crowd.

Warm up first, get ready.Yang Jingxing picked up the five-kilogram shot put and tried it out. With a loud cry, he threw it lightly, about five or six meters.

A few girls in the same class who came to cheer, Ren Chuyu took a picture of Yang Jingxing and shouted: "Be serious, I have finished writing the broadcast script!"

Competitors with strength looked at Yang Jingxing and his cheerleaders, and felt a little too contemptuous of them.

When the game was about to start, Tao Meng also came over and announced, "Cao Linglan has lost." Cao Linglan participated in chess, and there were very few people signing up for this game, regardless of grade group.

But Yang Jingxing said: "Okay, I can throw another half a meter."

Tao Meng still didn't understand what it meant, so a girl asked, "Then call all the girls in the class, and you can throw 30 meters."

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "Some are not as effective as yours."

Tao Meng wanted to turn around and leave.

The first round of the competition started, and Yang Jingxing was fifth.The best result ahead is 20 meters.Yang Jingxing looked at the surveying teacher standing 13 meters away, and always felt scared. This time, he only threw more than [-] meters, which was half a meter worse than his own result last year.

Ren Chuyu explained to the people next to him: "He hasn't practiced yet, he has to practice piano every day."

Others don't care if you practice the piano or not, but the strong man in Class 14 went up, roared, and threw it far away, [-] meters!It seems that what he has practiced is different. He will have his revenge this year.

At the end of the first round, Yang Jingxing ranked fourth, which is really miserable.At the beginning of the second round, Yang Jingxing put in more effort and threw over 14 meters, but he was close to 15 meters.But he was second anyway, Ren Chuyu only needed to put a horizontal line on the broadcast draft.

The third and final round.Yang Jingxing was afraid of what might happen, so he said to the surveying teacher: "Teacher, can you stand farther away, I dare not use force."

They all laughed, the young physical education teacher walked away a few steps, pointed to where he was standing and said, "I recognize that you can throw it here!" Seeing that your posture is not like throwing a shot put.

The girls cheered Yang Jingxing up. Yang Jingxing held a shot put, looked at Tao Meng who hadn't spoken, and asked, "What about you?"

Tao Meng was so impatient: "Come on."

Yang Jingxing was satisfied: "Another half a meter."

Yang Jingxing's posture in throwing the shot put is really ugly, he's just putting on airs, he might as well just stand still.He just pushed with his hand, and the shot put flew out, there was no best angle at all.

However, the previous measurement teacher was still taken aback. How did this guy fly so far this time.We have crossed the 16-meter line and are close to 17 meters!

The girls cheered and Tao Meng also laughed.

Yang Jing walked over, pointed with his thumb to the strong men in the fifth class behind him, and said to Tao Meng, "Too bad, he hates you to death, just one meter more from you."

Tao Meng kept a cold face for a while, and when the fifth class of strongmen entered the field, she suddenly called out, "Come on."

Yang Jingxing looked at Tao Meng sadly: "You are not my monitor, you are not my deskmate..."

Tao Meng raised her chin as if she didn't hear it.Alas, it's a pity that her refueling was not so magical, and the strongman still didn't break through 15 meters.

So Yang Jingxing broke the school record of [-] meters and won the men's shot put championship in the senior three group of this sports meeting with a score of [-] meters.You said how embarrassed he was to tell others that he actually practiced piano.

New record!Ren Chuyu's broadcast draft was invalidated, so she hurried back to rewrite it.Yang Jingxing sat in the auditorium, waiting to hear his great achievements be praised.

"In the just-concluded men's shot put event of the third group of senior high school, Yang Jingxing from class three of senior high school won the championship by breaking the original school's record by more than one meter. Congratulations to him——Tao Meng, class three, senior high school."

It's still the squad leader, too cut corners.

After a while, Ren Chuyu told Yang Jingxing to listen carefully. "... In the first round, he only ranked fourth, but he did not lose confidence... With the encouragement of his classmates, he cast a good result that surpassed last year, but... his firm eyes are full of confidence, fit The potential strength of his muscles burst out to make the last throw with all his strength - he won an excellent result of [-] meters! Not only broke his own record, but also broke the school record, and won the championship as everyone expected! I wish Yang Jingxing and all the students in the third year of high school, work hard and achieve good results in the next high school career——Contributed by Ren Chuyu, Class Three, Senior Three."

One could imagine how many disdainful looks there would be around, Yang Jingxing didn't have the face to raise his head to meet people.

There is a class meeting in the evening as usual.The head teacher praised the performance of the students in the sports meeting, and at the same time encouraged everyone to implement this spirit of hard work in their studies.

After the head teacher left, the classroom became lively and lively, as if most of the people wanted to take advantage of the sports meeting to relax.

Ren Chuyu stopped Yang Jingxing who was about to leave: "Let's chat for a while."

Yang Jingxing said: "It is estimated that tomorrow will be sunny and cloudy."

No matter how white Li Ya rolled her eyes, Ren Chuyu still smiled brightly: "Remember that tomorrow morning." Tomorrow they will play volleyball with the girls from Class [-].

Yang Jingxing nodded: "I know."

Ren Chuyu pulled Yang Jingxing's wrist again: "Let's go and hear how you play."

Yang Jingxing refused: "No, you have to maintain a good state and win tomorrow."

Women's volleyball is really the most popular among boys, because tall girls wear volleyball uniforms.At this time, the boy cheerleaders were extraordinarily majestic and powerful, roaring the indoor sports field into a tsunami, although the volleyball on the field was nothing to watch.

Yang Jingxing took pictures with the camera, which was a task arranged by Ren Chuyu for him.Yesterday Yang Jingxing threw a shot put and Ren Chuyu took a dozen photos of him. He had to repay his favor today by pressing the shutter.

Tao Meng, a busy person, came from the playground to check on the situation, and caught Yang Jingxing: "Why are you free?"

Yang Jingxing admitted his mistake: "You criticize me."

Tao Meng directly punished: "You have to submit a broadcast draft in the afternoon."

At 800 o'clock in the afternoon, it was the women's 800-meter race in the third group. Tao Meng and another girl participated in the third class.It seems that girls in Champs are very delicate. No one wants to touch [-] meters, women's shot put, or basketball.

Tao Meng's running shoes are quite professional, and her cropped sweatpants and t-shirt look good too. She is standing on the starting line with a dozen or so other girls of various colors, long and short, getting ready.

Yang Jingxing came only when it was about to start, and shouted, "Tao Meng, come on."

Tao Meng glanced at it, as if she had heard it.

Yang Jingxing was mean again and called another girl, "Yao Qing, don't pull her too far."

Yao Qing smiled, still warming up.

Everyone was in position, ready, a gunshot, and the girls ran out, only Tao Meng and the other class two's good legs were rushed.Tao Meng was a little faster, leading by more than ten meters when he ran half a lap.

At this time, Yang Jingxing came from that side to this side, ran a few steps after him, and reminded Tao Meng: "Pay attention to your physical strength, and pay attention to your breathing."

After one lap, the speed of the girls slowed down significantly.Tao Meng was actually still in the lead, and it seemed that she had practiced before.However, the No.2 girl is obviously more stable, her speed is not much slower, and the distance between her and Tao Meng is gradually shortening.Moreover, Tao Meng's expression was already a little serious, while the pursuers behind her were a little more relaxed.

At 600 meters, Class [-]'s good leg was only a few meters away from Tao Meng, and it seemed that they were going to catch up in the sprint.

Tao Meng's ponytail was not as cheerful as before. Her mouth was slightly open, and she could see that she was breathing rapidly.

At 700 meters, Tao Meng was about to be overtaken.She also had a sense of crisis and started to accelerate, but no one else was on the accelerator.

Yang Jingxing turned around again, ran after him, and shouted, "Come on."

Tao Meng couldn't hear Yang Jingxing talking at this time, so she kept telling herself to persevere.

Yang Jingxing shouted anxiously: "I'm catching up, why is it useless for me to cheer you up...Too bad, she's going to fall in love with me, you can't be so disloyal, come on!"

Tao Meng really wanted to get rid of Yang Jingxing's fly, burst out her potential and started sprinting.

Tao Meng was the first to cross the finish line, and then bent down, panting with her hands on her knees, ignoring the teachers and classmates who came to congratulate her.

Yang Jingxing came up again, with lingering fear in his heart: "I was scared to death, thank you."

Tao Meng suddenly squatted down, wrapped her arms around her head and buried her in her knees.

The people around were a little frightened, and they were all concerned: "What's wrong? Are you okay? You can't stand up? Help me quickly."

Tao Meng opened her arms to indicate that she was fine, and stood up after a while, her previously bloody face was now a little ruddy, and she still had an uncontrollable smile.

Isn't it just No.800 in 1 meters? In fact, there is no need to be so happy.

Tao Meng rested, and the sports committee collected the broadcast draft.It didn't take long: "I ran a long way, with youthful footsteps. Tao Meng, a student from Class 800, Class 1, Senior High School, won No.[-] in the women's [-]-meter event with her tenacious perseverance. Congratulations to her——Contributed by Yang Jingxing, Class [-], Senior High School .”

After finally completing the task, Yang Jingxing slipped away.His task now is to write a short variation piece that looks pastable as soon as possible.Hu Yiqing was very attentive to this matter, and drew a few manuscripts for Yang Jingxing to refer to. They were all rote and used some theories, which were too blunt, and they would definitely not form when they were played.

NO.12 morning is a series of climaxes of the sports meeting. 100 meters, four times 100 meters, 400 meters, four times 400 meters.Yang Jingxing didn't participate in the sprint, but he had to be in the relay.

When discussing the four-by-one-hundred tactics, Tao Meng said to Yang Jingxing, "You are either the first or the fourth!"

Yang Jingxing quit: "I'm either second or third." In fact, if he runs one to four, he will definitely get No.1.

Tao Meng shouted, "You have a sense of responsibility, okay?"

Shao Lei became impatient: "Let him take the third pole." He won No.1 in the swimming competition and was runner-up in the 100 meters, full of confidence.

Yang Jingxing said again: "Xu Zisheng won the first blow."

"Ah!" Xu Zisheng was the weakest among the four, and he was under a lot of pressure.

Tao Meng was disappointed: "Whatever you want! I'll listen to you."

The relay race is really exciting, and there are drums to cheer up the fun, and the auditorium is also unprecedentedly full.With a gunshot, the athletes rushed out, and the sound of cheering was loud.

Xu Zisheng, the first bat in the third class, tried his best to eat milk, but he still fell behind the others in one fell swoop.By the time he handed the stick to the second stick, the fastest one was already more than ten meters ahead.

The second shot was really desperate, I gritted my teeth and buried my head and ran hard.Yang Jingxing couldn't bear to run ahead, and when he took over the baton, he was nearly 20 meters behind the front. Fortunately, there was someone worse than him, and he was the second last.

With the responsibility in hand, Yang Jingxing flew off the string like an arrow, and that kind of speed can immediately become the focus in the wide field of vision of others.After he sprinted 30 meters to catch up with a person, the sound of cheering on the sports field doubled.

"Come on!" Tao Meng and Ren Chuyu were standing on the edge of the third runway.

Yang Jingxing galloped all the way, every time he overtook someone, the cheers around him would increase.Seeing that the distance from Shao Lei was getting closer and there was still one person who could not pass, Yang Jingxing added some strength.

When Yang Jingxing passed the last person who was ahead of him, Shao Lei's eyes really regarded him as a brother.After Shao Lei took the stick, he rushed towards the finish line faster than he took No.2, and he lived up to expectations.

When Shao Lei threw the baton on the ground and raised his arms to accept the cheers, Yang Jingxing rolled his eyes at Tao Meng again: "Now you have a lot of grudges."

Tao Meng said, "This is a collective project, and it's not your work alone."

Ren Chuyu was still excited: "You run so fast, the photos are not clear, it scared me."

After a while, the radio announced the good news again. The third class of senior high school broke the school record in the men's four-by-100-meter event with a time of 45 seconds.

Of course, the physical education teachers noticed the guy who ran faster than a rabbit, so they asked the teachers of Class [-] and Class [-] to inquire about it.Yang Jingxing's physical education teacher was very angry: "That guy is lazy, he doesn't want to participate in anything! Swimming must be able to break the record."

In the afternoon is the closing ceremony of the sports meeting.The students have all changed their clothes, especially those in the third year of high school, so they should commemorate it.

Ren Chuyu jumped to the side of Yang Jingxing: "I took a photo with the champion."

Yang Jingxing jumped too: "I took a photo with the beauty."

Several girls in the class came to take a photo with Yang Jingxing, because they found that this guy seemed to be more enthusiastic than before.

NO.13, the atmosphere of the sports meeting disappeared without a trace in the classroom of the third year of high school, and everyone devoted themselves to learning again.

During class break, Tao Meng went out and came back to find Yang Jingxing in a daze, so she sat down and sorted out the papers and asked, "Yang Jingxing, how is your piano practice?"

"Getting started."

"Didn't Ren Chuyu say that you play very well?"

"Hearing is false."

"I don't have time to listen to you playing." Tao Meng looked at Yang Jingxing, "Isn't your dream to be a racing driver?"

Yang Jingxing smiled: "That was my previous ideal." When I introduced myself at school, I used to talk about my ideals, but Yang Jingxing, who had no ideals, chose a hobby to talk about.

Tao Meng asked again: "The last time you were in Italy, why didn't you go to see Ferrari?"

Yang Jingxing said, "You don't want to."

Tao Meng raised her voice: "Don't blame me!"

Yang Jingxing cupped his fists and bowed: "No wonder, no wonder. I was suddenly homesick."

Tao Meng smiled, then remembered again: "By the way, what's the name of the girl you dated?"

"Joka."

"You still in touch?"

"Gone."

Tao Meng nodded: "I am a pen pal with Alina, they are very enthusiastic... What are you thinking?"

Yang Jingxing looked away from the ceiling and asked, "Are you free at noon?"

Tao Meng was alert: "What are you doing?"

"I'll give you an opening recital."

Tao Meng said, "I want to take a nap."

"I wish you sweet dreams."

Tao Meng asked again: "Then how long do you need?"

"15 minutes."

Tao Meng hesitated for a moment and then nodded: "Okay then, let's have lunch first?"

Yang Jingxing asked: "Are you inviting me or shall I invite you?"

"No need! You wait for me at 45:[-]."

Yang Jingxing arrived at the piano room at 12:30, and Tao Meng arrived at the appointment on time.Yang Jingxing gave a warm welcome, and Tao Meng said, "Hurry up, what do you want to play."

Yang Jingxing sat down in front of the piano, and said: "I'll play a piece, which is very ordinary, and you must have never heard it before. If you hear something that you think is not good, please tell me."

Tao Meng was a little confused: "Okay."

What Yang Jingxing played was his "Night Rain Variations", one can imagine how bad it was.After listening for 1 minute, Tao Meng didn't say anything bad, because she didn't hear anything good.

Yang Jingxing understood Tao Meng's expression, stopped playing, and said, "Forget it."

But Tao Meng said, "You've finished playing." You can't let her go for nothing.

So Yang Jingxing played it again for about 4 minutes, and looked at Tao Meng after he finished playing.

Tao Meng thought about it for a while and said, "It's quite simple, I feel that the latter part becomes a little faster..."

Yang Jingxing said, "You can speak more professionally."

Tao Meng thought again and looked at Yang Jingxing: "You made it up? Show me the score."

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "There is no score."

Tao Meng was really stumped: "You can ask Teacher Hu for your advice."

Yang Jingxing said, "I need multiple opinions."

Tao Meng had no choice but to say: "The melody seems to be okay, but the vocals are a bit 'messy'."

Yang Jingxing nodded: "Well, it seems that we have similar tastes. Thank you for your hard work. I'll play it nicely for you."

Tao Meng nodded.

Yang Jingxing played the piano version of "Until the End of the World", Tao Meng's expression brightened upon hearing it.After listening to it, he smiled brightly: "Good playing, really! I haven't heard it before, do you have the sheet music?"

Yang Jingxing took out his manuscript: "Thank you."

Tao Meng took it over and looked at it, then asked, "You copied it or made it up yourself?"

Yang Jingxing smiled: "You guess."

Tao Meng said cruelly, "Copy it!"

Yang Jingxing was happy: "Thank you. I won't delay you, let's take a nap."

Tao Meng didn't quite understand: "Did you copy it?"

"I made it up myself."

Tao Meng couldn't be too suspicious, and when she left, she said, "Why don't you write down the previous score and ask someone else to read it."

"Go to sleep!"