Qingyuan Middle School, Building No. 2.

Unlike the gymnasium that is open all year round, it is only open to students every year when it hosts some activities, so the opening time is very small.

It is also a transparent dome structure, but it is different from the wide and open space of the gymnasium. Although it is wide, it is not empty. Except for the middle and lowest position, which is a large flat ground, it is surrounded by circles from low to low. The high chairs are quite a bit like the ancient Roman Colosseum.

And Qingyuan's kendo test this time is also held here.

When Qingyuan was relatively poor in the early years, the big kendo exams at that time were all set up on a large platform on the playground, and the remaining students, with small benches, squatted and watched.

Now, in terms of hardware conditions, it is infinitely better.

Not only the gymnasium, but also the second hall.

Famous high schools in first-tier cities are nothing more than that.

And this morning, early in the morning, at about eight o'clock, Hall No. 2 was full of people in units of classes.

There are two departments in Qingyuan, junior high school and high school, with a total of six grades. The number of students in each grade is about 1,500. Some grades are more, some grades are less, but the difference is not bad.

All the students add up to about nine thousand.

When Hall No. 2 was first built, it was built according to the standard of accommodating 12,000 people.

Zhao Cheng sat at a relatively high place, at the back, but even if he was just getting started in swordsmanship, everyone could have clear ears and eyes. Even if he sat far away, it didn't affect his viewing.

Of course, there are also some people who wear binoculars around their necks in order to see more details.

As for Zhao Cheng, with his current eyesight, there is no need to concentrate on looking at it. With such a small distance, it is no different from nothing.

And similar battles, he has experienced many times in these years.

I remember the earliest days when the kendo exam was still held on the playground. In summer, it was windy and sunny, and in winter, it was cold and windy.

But now, it is a modern venue, with heating in winter and air conditioning in summer, making it comfortable.

The Kendo test is actually quite interesting, just from Zhao Cheng's previous perspective.

Not at that time, how much he loved kendo, he just liked watching girls fight.

Some younger girls cried while wielding their swords, and beat each other into tears. It was not uncommon for such a thing to happen, and at the end of the beating, the two girls cried together.

This kind of thing is more common in the first and second grades of junior high school, and it is basically not seen at the top.

As for watching the girl he likes play, Zhao Cheng was still too young at that time, he just thought that girls all looked the same, and then it was troublesome.

When he was a young lady, he also used to "wander in the flowers", but one day later, he suddenly realized that boys should be masculine and play with boys, so he changed his mind from then on.

Later, when I got older, I suddenly realized that I was beautiful and ugly, and then I realized what I had done, and gradually changed into the appearance of high explosives.

Looking at the familiar scene in front of him, Zhao Cheng could not help thinking about the past.

Of course, Zhao Cheng didn't think there was anything wrong with his past self. Even though he looked clumsy, dazed, and weak in many places, but looking back now, he just smiled knowingly. All the things in the past were just interesting. .

"Once a semester, here we go again, next, it's time for my show!"

"Also, watching girls fight or something, I never get tired of watching it."

On Zhao Cheng's right hand, Zhou Yu smiled.

As for Zhao Cheng's left, there was a girl whom Zhao Cheng didn't know very well, she was from his class, but Zhao Cheng only knew the name, and didn't understand much.

At this moment, the other party was restrained and restrained.

When Zhao Cheng heard Zhou Yu's words, he immediately felt the same. It was not without reason that they became friends. In some places, the two had the same thoughts.

For so many years, there are not many boys who have been at the same table with Zhao Cheng, but they are only friends.

The other tablemates seemed to be very familiar when they sat together, but when they changed seats, they immediately became estranged.

Only Zhou Yu, from the first year of junior high school to the second year of high school, had ups and downs in the past five years, but he had a friendship.

"I suddenly remembered, it seems to be the first day of junior high school. At that time, you were fierce and fierce, and you yelled and drew your sword. The moment you drew the sword, you scared other girls to tears."

Zhao Cheng said suddenly.

"It's not that my father told me that when you draw a sword, you should shout out loudly, so that you will have momentum and be more manly."

"Let me tell you, when I was in elementary school, I also had red lips, white teeth, and pretty eyes. At that time, I was very popular with girls. Later, my father talked about masculinity every day, so I stopped playing with those girls."

"There is a reason for being single for so many years."

Zhou Yu also remembered some interesting things from the past.

"???"

Zhao Cheng's expression changed.

"I seem to remember it. It seems that after I met you, I realized the so-called masculinity. It turns out that it is because of you!"

Zhou Yu's words inspired Zhao Cheng's memories that should have been forgotten.

"I vaguely remember that before I met you, I seemed to have maintained a friendly relationship with many girls."

Zhao Cheng and Zhou Yu were talking in low voices, talking about some interesting things from the past.

But the girl sitting next to Zhao Cheng felt more restrained when she heard these "secrets".

These things, she is really a weak, helpless and pitiful girl, can she know? !

God is so pitiful, she just saw the seat next to Zhao Cheng, and it seemed that no one dared to sit, so she felt hot and sat down.

In fact, at the high school stage, the average student would instinctively feel a sense of repulsion towards some of the so-called "influential figures" around them.

It's not that I hate it, but because the other party is too far away from me, and the long distance creates a sense of alienation.

It's like being next to some handsome boys and some beautiful girls, who are not acquaintances, and generally dare not approach them.

On the contrary, if they are just ordinary people, there will be no psychological burden. Even those who are more beautiful are actually just ordinary people, and there is nothing special about them.

Zhao Cheng was originally just an ordinary person, but under many circumstances, he has changed a lot.

There was not much improvement in appearance before, but with the blessing of temperament alone, a big director asked him to play Huo Qubing, which shows how much his temperament is worth.

But now, the effect of the coward's savior has been exerted for the most part, and his appearance is also increasing every day.

Temperament + appearance = invincible

I feel that in a short time, Qingyuan school grass should be him, from a very powerful man to school grass, I have to say that practice can indeed change a person.

So all of a sudden, he seemed to be farther away from other people.

More than half a year earlier, there were quite a few unfamiliar classmates sitting next to him, but he had never seen anyone too stiff.

In addition, Zhao Cheng can also vaguely feel that most of the eyes that don't pass through from a distance are turned around at the first touch, but after turning around, they look over again, and so on.

These are all experiences and treatment that I have never had before.

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