The artistic rebirth of engineering women

Chapter 121
The spring sports meeting is usually held shortly after the start of the second semester. When it is the turn of this semester, it happens to be combined with the weekend, occupying one day on Saturday, a total of four days.Of course, it is impossible for the school to let them drop so many classes. The training classes for the first and last week will be cancelled, and the classes will be made up according to the Thursday and Friday schedule, so there will be no delay.

When Yue Wenjing went to Qintang on weekends and told Cen Xi the news as an anecdote, he suddenly received a look that looked like a smile but not a smile.

"Really? Mr. Xu Xingzhi will hold an academic exchange meeting in Beijing recently. Your teacher Xie just asked me about your itinerary. The date seems to be on the Friday morning you mentioned."

Hearing this, Yue Wenjing's eyes lit up immediately.

Mr. Xu is a great power in the field of Chinese studies today, especially in the field of history, he has made quite a lot of achievements.She has read many of his works and can always be inspired.He is a gentleman she admires very much, and she once thought that one day, she would ask him for advice.But I never thought that this opportunity was right in front of me.

Immediately, she was about to make up her mind.However, he was still searching for the sports meeting schedule in his mind.

My heart yelled badly.

The opening ceremony will take up most of the morning of the first day, and there will be no track events for the subsequent events.In the afternoon, there are 100-meter preliminary races and 800-meter races, and the rest of the races will be on Friday at the earliest.That is to say, if she wants to participate in the sports meeting, the only event she is good at and has participated in is 100 meters.Besides, she is bound to enter the finals, and she is destined not to make it to the finals.

The only one who can participate is the 800 meters in which the winner is determined.

Could it be that she wants to participate in the Eight Hundred?
Thinking of the psychological shadow she has had on Babai for a long time, she suddenly shrank in her heart, and her original complacency suddenly turned into indecision.

"On Saturday, Qinghan has a military exercise, and he is the commander."

"Family members can go and watch." Cen Xi dropped another blockbuster.

"I'll go!" Gritting his teeth and stomping his feet, Yue Wenjing finally agreed.

Nor is it impulsive.The long-term fear of the 800-meter sports event made her forget that her endurance has been quite good after years of exercise.Even if it's a marathon, she can try it, let alone a small eight hundred?After figuring this out, she immediately calmed down.

Cough, she doesn't admit it... Although, she really wants to see what kind of heroic appearance that person will have on the real battlefield.

Commander, it sounds so majestic!Thinking of this, not only grinned, showing a silly smile.

At this time, she had to be thankful that Dai Simeng, the sports committee member of Class [-], was a fast-paced and slow-tempered person different from Zheng Annan—he thought it was still early, and he just asked the students to sign up enthusiastically instead of filling out the registration form in a hurry .I also have to thank myself for the rare "not active", although, because too many people asked questions during this period, she was so pestered that she forgot.

So, on Monday, Dai Simeng smiled ripplingly at the squad leader who rushed to "throw himself into the net" early in the morning-finally met a fool!You know, for events like 800 meters, unless you are a sports student, who would come to sign up so honestly without mandatory requirements?
How did he know that Squad Leader Yue Da had some tricks in mind!

Since she can't sit here anymore, even if Lord Shark will be there to watch in person, it won't be like in junior high school, where the class leader Qiu will supervise the whole process—in other words, who dares to control what he wants to see!Therefore, it is inevitable to appoint another person in charge.

As for the candidate, it was Wang Rui, their vice squad leader.If he was destined to become the class monitor of Class [-] in the second year of high school, why couldn't she let him, cough, experience it in advance!

After confessing in a dignified manner, he asked for personal leave with Jiang Dongsha. When he got home that night, Yue Wenjing turned on his computer and booked tickets online.

In this way, everything is ready, only the east wind is owed.

Lying on the bed, Yue Wenjing tossed and turned, and rarely fell asleep quickly.After thinking about it, he must be too excited.Looking at the time, it was past eleven o'clock, and I don't know if Xiao Qinghan had a rest.

She took out her phone, turned it on, thought about it, and sent a text message.

"Are you asleep?" There were only three simple words.It looks silly.

She regretted it almost as soon as she pressed send.

However, within ten seconds, a call was received.

"It's early, you haven't slept yet?" The voice was a little hoarse like the vibrating strings, and there was some undisguised tiredness.

In an instant, Yue Wenjing felt deep remorse for his thoughtless behavior.

There will be a rehearsal soon, he must have been working hard recently, right?But she is so ignorant that she still comes to disturb him at this time.

"Zixi..." Not knowing what to say, she just elongated her voice and called his name.

"Silly girl." Xu Shi was so emotional that even the people on the receiver could feel her self-blame, "It's a great honor for you to think of me!"

Yue Wenjing suddenly had a sore nose and wanted to cry.

After getting along with her peers for a long time, she is often dumbfounded that she is not understood.Yes, at this age, unless one is naturally considerate, very few people of the same age can understand other people's minds.They haven't learned to think about others.It's like, even though her eyes are dead, her head is on her hands, and she is drowsy, there are still people who come to her with test papers, exercise books, or wrong question sets.

She doesn't object to answering for them, but, if things go on like this, she will get tired.

That person, he embraces everything about her, even if he is exhausted, he can immediately notice every small change in her mood, even if he is not by his side.

And she loves him too.

It looks so beautiful!

"Xiao Zixuan, did I tell you?" She connected all five senses. Although she didn't shed tears, she was moved because of just now. This sentence, with a strong nasal voice, "I like you so much."

After saying this, before he could say anything, she had already blushed quietly.

Really, stupid.But she couldn't help laughing foolishly.

The man seemed to be shocked by this sentence, and remained silent for a long time.

"You...I..." Listening to his somewhat stunned voice, she seemed to see the usually steady young man at a loss.Like the time he confessed to her!

"Well, I see. I, I'm so happy. Early." The voice has returned to normal, but the last two words brewed a kind of drunkenness.

It was nearly twelve o'clock in the call, which was not nourishing at all, when Xiao Qinghan, who came back to his senses, forcibly interrupted it.

So stupid, such behavior.

This night, Yue Wenjing slept like never before, without dreams.

(End of this chapter)