To help students reduce anxiety and relax, the school held another sports meet. There were many events, including high jump, shot put, long jump, and running.

When it comes to sports meets, the opening ceremony is of course the most important part.

The class has to choose one person to lead the class line and come up with a slogan. They can even perform a program.

The class erupted in excitement upon hearing the news; young people are so energetic, and everyone started signing up. Some even offered to be the sign-holders.

Upon learning that those holding up the sign could wear super glamorous dresses, Xu Chacha, as the class monitor, immediately added Xi Xinxin's name to the list. Let me clarify, she had no ulterior motives; she simply felt Xi Xinxin was capable. Ultimately, the class vote would determine who would participate.

Holding the statistics sheet, Xu Chacha approached Xi Xinxin's side. She glanced at Xi Dai beside her, thinking: "Has anyone changed seats recently? Since they're not related by blood, I need to be wary of this woman too!"

"Xinxin, what program would you like to sign up for?" A sweet smile bloomed on her face.

After a moment's thought, Xi Xinxin decided it wasn't a bad idea. She was quite athletic: "Let's sign up for high jump and long-distance running!"

Xu Chacha hesitated, "Actually, I signed up for the relay race, Xinxin, do you want to join me...?"

"sure"

"Don't you have too many projects?"

"No, I have plenty of energy."

Xu Chacha blushed: "What are you talking about? Okay, I'll reimburse you again then."

(Host, did she drive a car?)

(That system is also dirty.)

Xi Dai also chimed in, "Then sign me up for a relay too. I'll join you guys."

"Oh dear, Dai Dai, this isn't a good idea. You've already signed up for the long jump; I hope you can get some rest."

"Heh, long jump is nothing. Xinxin even signed up for three events at once, and you didn't seem to care at all."

"How could that be? But I support whatever decision Xinxin makes."

Xi Xinxin smelled a faint scent of gunpowder around her. It must be her imagination; how could such a thing be in the classroom? Relay races, which require explosive bursts of power, would be perfect for Xu Chacha, who suffers from a severe lack of exercise.

Soon everyone started discussing inspirational slogans, and some even suggested making them funny. But that suggestion was quickly rejected.

Such activities could be conducted by the physical education teachers of each class.

Xi Xinxin's physical education teacher was a veteran who had just returned from military service. He remarked with great emotion: "Finally, your physical education classes are no longer being monopolized by other teachers."

Having roughly known what programs some students had signed up for, he wanted to see how it actually went.

This school has quite a few sports students; very few regular students choose high jump. Although somewhat surprised, we still brought over a few mats for Xixin to try.

Slowly retreating to a suitable distance, Xi Xinxin stretched her body. The feeling of being watched by the whole class was indeed a bit strange. But she quickly got used to it. She exhaled and began to run, leaping into the air. In mid-air, with a graceful posture, she easily cleared a meter of height, just like a dolphin leaping on the beach.

She rolled over and landed steadily on the mat. Xi Xinxin brushed her hair back with both hands.

Loud applause and gasps of surprise erupted.

"Oh no, I actually think she's kind of handsome."

The PE teacher also looked at him with appreciation: "Your movements are still very standard. Have you learned them before?"

Xi Xinxin nodded: "I know a little."

She had never experienced being applauded by an entire class before, and while she didn't usually feel any particular connection to her class, she couldn't help but feel excited. She was looking forward to the sports meet.

The person who raised the sign was ultimately chosen between Jinian Ya and Xi Xinxin. Xi Xinxin didn't understand why she was suddenly on the list. She decided to look for Jinian Ya.

Strangely, she couldn't be found anywhere; her violin, which she usually carried, wasn't on the seat. Suddenly, Xi Xinxin thought of a place.

Melodious music drifted from the rooftop.

Gently open the door, and the breeze will make the hem of your school uniform flutter gracefully.

The pace quickened. Xi Xinxin tiptoed to a chair and sat down.

Compared to the songs she played before, she could tell that she had become increasingly skilled.

Jinian Ya put down her violin: "You came to see me? What's the matter?"

"I don't know how I signed up to hold up the sign. Can I withdraw if you want?"

"Don't be such a nice guy. You don't owe me anything. Let's compete fairly." She slung her violin over her shoulder again. "Want me to play a piece?"

"certainly"

The gentle sound of the zither flowed out

Guan Jing, who lives in the neighborhood, had just finished a bowl of instant noodles. Although singers were vying to buy his compositions, many didn't want his unique style; they wanted catchy, instantly viral hits. This meant his income wasn't a major issue.

He hadn't left the house for several days and was planning to go out today to look for a job. After tidying his hair, he put his electric guitar into his newly bought backpack, smiled contentedly, and patted the black cat's head: "If I don't find a job soon, I won't be able to support you."

Guan Jing picked up his electric guitar and headed out.

He absolutely doesn't want a job that requires waking up early; he'd prefer to sleep in. He even tried interviewing for music production jobs, but they didn't want his spontaneous compositions. It's much more convenient to just buy something.

He stood at the entrance of the residential area for a long time before leaving. It had been a long time since he had seen Xi Xinxin. Well, she's a child who needs to study, so it seems she still needs to try to interact with peers.

A sunset-like color flashed before his eyes. Guan Jing was stunned. What a beautiful color. What a beautiful person. Then he touched his hair, wondering if he should get it dyed.

The man quickly walked to the left. He didn't come to his senses until the figure had completely disappeared. What kind of person could possibly be worthy of such a beautiful girl?

The closer the girl got to her destination, the wider her smile became. She took a deep breath as she stood before a door, then glanced at the bag she was carrying.

Knock knock…

"Hello Auntie~ I'm here to see Xinxin."

"Oh dear, Mei Qing, Xin Xin, your friend is here to see you!"

Xi Xinxin poked her head out while brushing her teeth: "Qingqing, aren't you supposed to be resting properly this early on a weekend morning?"

Mei Qing spun around in place several times: "Look at me, look at me, have you changed at all!"

Spitting out the instant noodles in her mouth, she walked up to Mei Qing and looked at her carefully: "Hmm, you dyed your hair and permed it. You look more energetic, and your dark circles are less. Did you also get a haircut?"

Mei Qing chuckled again and hugged Xi Xinxin tightly: "Do you like it?"

Then, realizing what was happening, she quickly took the gift box out of the bag in her hand: "Here you go, I made it myself, I hope you like it."

Inside is a small pottery artist. If you look closely, you'll definitely see that it's shaped like Xi Xinxin. It's very cute and even has a rosy red face.

"Hmm~ Actually, there's another question I wanted to ask, Xinxin, which university do you want to apply to?"