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It was a fine day on the day of the opening ceremony of the sports meeting. Xia Zifeng and Sheng Yinzhou were nestled in a small studio. After comparing their manuscripts, they heard the March that began to play on the radio. They stood on the main stage of the football field and looked into the distance, and saw that the team of class 11 of senior high school had already reached the entrance of the football field.

In the distance, the voice of Xia's voice floated to the corner of his mouth, holding a smile in his eyes, and pulling out a hand with confidence.

"Now coming to us are the students from class 11 of high school..."

The boy's voice is clear and sharp. The voice transmitted through the microphone is no longer careless when he usually speaks. It is not like some cute and lovely voice when speaking on behalf of the freshmen before, but the more serious tone becomes very attractive.

Sheng Yinzhou holds the microphone in his hand and can't help but turn his head and look at the Xia Cifeng who is talking beside him.

Xia Cifeng wore his school uniform in a proper manner today. The collar of his school uniform was neatly pressed against his shoulder and neck. Sheng Yinzhou found that his school uniform collar was embroidered with an s with white thread on the left.

"They stride forward with vigorous steps, and the red track is the red carpet on their way forward. Their slogan is, as long as you want to shine, the world is the stage. Let's look forward to the successful performance of class 11 of senior high school in this school sports meeting. "

Just after reading the word Xia Cifeng, class 11 of Gao came to the middle of the main table. A group of people abandoned the slogan they had thought of before and directly called out the name of Xia Cifeng: "Xia Cifeng! The wind of summer

Xia Cifeng listened to Sheng Yinzhou's admission speech to class 12 of senior high school, and looked at a group of students waving to him, and the smile between their eyebrows naturally expanded.

A row of school leaders and city leaders sitting in the center of the main table watched the two teenagers standing on their right. The rising sun leaped on them. The two people reading the admission papers confidently showed their unique youth.

A group of upright adults looking at them two eyes unconsciously become soft, everyone's face is hung with a kind smile.

City TV station to draw materials from the staff to see this scene, decisively divided a lens, has been shooting the summer wind and Sheng Yin boat.

This kind of eye-catching picture is not easy to shoot. You can use it slowly after taking more pictures.

The entrance ceremony for nearly 60 classes of grade one, grade two, and grade three of senior high school lasted for nearly half an hour. Xia Xifeng and Sheng Yinzhou looked down at the orderly and orderly students of the school. Both of them felt a strange feeling that "they would be at the top of the mountain and have a look at all the small mountains".

It turned out that standing on the stage and under the stand was such a feeling. Xia Cifeng suddenly gave birth to the illusion that everyone was the background plate of both of them, and that the world was only standing by his side.

After the idea came out, Xia Cifeng's hand holding the folder suddenly tightened, revealing the white color of his finger joints.

In this serious and serious occasion, he surreptitiously turned his face to see Sheng Yinzhou.

It happened that Sheng Yinzhou's eyes were always on the teacher's representative standing on the stage on their left hand side. When he saw Xia Zifeng look at him, he naturally turned to look at him, and raised the corner of his mouth and looked at him with a smile.

At this time, Xia Cifeng heard the soft shutter sound in his ears.