Chen Yan asked again, "Is there any girl willing to be responsible for holding the class emblem?"
Seeing that no one responded, she smiled calmly, as if she was the only one who could do it, "Then I will take charge."
Li Yurong, who was standing next to her, saw that the candidate had finally been decided, and urged, "Okay, let's start rehearsing now. Everyone, listen to me first." She talked about some specific details of the queue.
Chen Yan quietly stepped aside and went around to the back row.
Liang Qiyun thought she was here to see Zhou Mingzheng, so she lowered her eyes.
"Qiyun, you don't have to participate in the entrance training later. If you are tired, you can go back to the classroom and rest." Chen Yan walked up to Liang Qiyun and said with a smile.
Liang Qiyun looked up when she heard that, and saw Chen Yan smiling in a friendly manner. She lacked the imposing manner that she had just had when she was standing in the front row and speaking. Her bright smile bloomed like a delicate flower, making people want to take good care of her.
She smiled and nodded in thanks, "Okay, thank you."
"It's okay, they are just small matters." Chen Yan replied with a smile. She pointed to the front row and said, "Then I will go back first."
After saying this, she seemed to glance at Zhou Mingzheng next to Liang Qiyun, then turned around and walked back to the front row.
Liang Qiyun looked at her long ponytail as she turned around and swung it up. It was bright and generous, making her little thoughts seem even more insignificant.
No matter what, she could never reveal her feelings as implicitly as Chen Yan did.
She could even only envy Chen Yan.
For the following entrance ceremony rehearsal, Liang Qiyun chose a place with shade from trees to stand and watched her classmates rehearse.
Since Zhou Mingzheng was designated as the flag bearer, he did not have to participate in the entrance ceremony rehearsal.
However, he did not stand away, but continued to step back a few steps from the back row, watching the team from a distance.
Preparations for the school sports meet were in full swing, and the design of the class uniform was quickly decided: a white T-shirt.
There is a landscape painting on the front of the T-shirt, and the four words "一表人才" (a person of outstanding talent) are written on the back, with "一" also representing a class.
But one day Chen Yan came to Liang Qiyun and said with a smile, "Qiyun, I saw on the registration form that you are responsible for taking photos for Zhou Mingzheng."
She explained her purpose, "I want to ask, when our class enters the venue, can you go to the audience seats behind the rostrum and help take photos for our class?"
Liang Qiyun smiled and nodded in agreement, "Okay, no problem."
The entrance ceremony didn't have a large area, so she only needed to stand still in the audience to take pictures.
This way, I can contribute to the class and reduce some of the guilt.
She has a gentle appearance to begin with, and when she smiles her dimples are faintly visible, making her look even more adorable and charming.
Chen Yan looked at her and couldn't help but stretched out her hand to pinch Liang Qiyun's dimples, "Oh my god, Qiyun, you look so beautiful when you smile."
It was the first time that Liang Qiyun met such a familiar person. She didn't know how to react, so she just smiled faintly.
However, in private, she still consulted her father Liang Kangcheng on some shooting techniques and the precautions when using a SLR.
Liang Qiyun attaches great importance to this task. It is very important to help the class take photos.
Of course, what she is looking forward to more is to use her SLR camera to record the young man shining on the court.
That will be a rare opportunity.
She could follow the boy blatantly.
The school sports meet is approaching.
Customized flags, class emblems and uniforms are also in place.
During the physical education class that week, the students in the class were still rehearsing the entrance ceremony, and the series of movements could be described as flowing smoothly.
On Friday morning, Liang Qiyun put on her white school uniform and went to school. She put her schoolbag in the classroom and sat on a chair to rest.
There were only day students scattered around the classroom. After breakfast, the boarding students just had to go to the playground on time.
After making sure that her body had recovered a little strength, Liang Qiyun glanced at the green watch on her slender white wrist and realized that it was almost time to gather.
Because she was afraid that her hands would suddenly lose strength and accidentally drop her expensive SLR camera, Liang Qiyun deliberately wrapped the strap around her slender neck and hung it up before standing up.
Then he got up and walked to the playground.
The sports march had already sounded in the playground. The passionate and inspiring rhythm lingered in the ears, making the body and mind boil.
As soon as Liang Qiyun stepped onto the playground, she felt a rare surge of blood boiling, as if her whole body was on fire.
The rising sun shines on the green lawn.
Even though she couldn't run or jump, she could still feel the passion of youth.
She looked for the place where Class 11 of Grade 1 was gathered.
At this time, the 400-meter standard running track was full of people.
Because the entrance ceremony is in the order of Grade 1 to Grade 2, and Class 1 to the last class in the grade, Class 1 of Grade 1 is in the longest row of the team.
Liang Qiyun was not familiar with anyone else in the class. Just at this moment, Huang Xiyun came running over, so she simply stood next to Huang Xiyun and occasionally chatted with her.
Huang Xiyun was still breathing heavily. She shook her head and said thankfully, "I missed a subway train today, but luckily I'm not late."
"It's okay, many people haven't arrived yet." Liang Qiyun said with a smile.
She was wearing a white class uniform today, and her T-shirt was loose and barely hung on her body, making her look even thinner.
Standing there in the soft glow, her already fair oval face looked even whiter and brighter.
Huang Xiyun was talking to her with her face turned sideways. She didn't notice it at ordinary times, but now she suddenly looked a little morbid.
She couldn't help but shake her head, closed her eyes and opened them again, feeling like she was possessed by a demon.
That's why I had the thought just now.
When it was close to the gathering time, the boarding students came in large groups.
Liang Qiyun spotted Zhou Mingzheng in the crowd at a glance.
He was wearing a white class uniform, and as he walked, the landscape painting on his chest swayed as if it came alive.
The sports committee member and the cultural and entertainment committee member stood in front of the queue and shouted at everyone to line up.
Because the entrance formation was in a square form, there was no place for Liang Qiyun.
She stood aside consciously, thought about it and found nothing to do, so she simply said something to Huang Xiyun and walked directly to the viewing stand behind the rostrum.
It is said that the higher you stand, the farther you can see. When Liang Qiyun stood on the highest step of the viewing platform, she could even see the general direction of the entire playground.
She subconsciously looked at the front of her class line. There was a tall and straight young man in a white shirt, which made him look full of youthful spirit.
At this time, he was holding the flagpole of the class flag, keeping a slight distance from the people around him, and walked forward waving the flag.
The purple carp flag fluttered in the wind, perhaps it was filled with the boy's strength, and even a tearing sound could be heard.
Exceptionally imposing.
Liang Qiyun couldn't help but pick up the SLR camera to focus and take a picture of the boy.
She pressed the replay button impatiently, and the photo flashed on the tiny screen.
In the high-definition pixels, the young man waves the flag as gracefully as the wind, and his handsome face shows an unchanging sense of freedom.
Arrogance and confidence coexist.
The only annoying thing was that the SLR also captured clearly the bright and cheerful smile of Chen Yan who was standing next to the boy.
She tilted her head to look in the direction of the young man, with complex emotions in her bright eyes.
Liang Qiyun didn't want to guess whether there were any people who shared the same emotions as herself.
She pressed the back button, the photo disappeared, and returned to the camera interface.
Soon, with the speech of the school leaders, the school sports meeting officially began.
"Walking towards us is Class 1 of Grade 1. This is a young and beautiful class. They are marching with vigorous steps..." The host read out the entrance introduction in a clear and melodious voice.
The team that had been arranged in an orderly manner suddenly entered the venue at a steady pace. The boy standing at the front waved the purple flag left and right with great vigor, and the girl ran side by side holding the round class emblem.
It is undoubtedly a beautiful scenery.
Liang Qiyun started shooting with a SLR camera from the very beginning.
Her eyes followed the boy's figure, as if chasing the light.
Wait until the team of Class 1, Grade 1, runs along the track again and takes a running position.
Liang Qiyun finally came to her senses and put down the SLR camera she had been holding high.
My hands were starting to lose strength, and even the soles of my feet were starting to feel numb.
She had no choice but to sit down on the steps.
Not interested in the entrance ceremony of other classes, Liang Qiyun picked up the SLR and looked through the photos she had just taken.
The youthful vitality of the students and the mental outlook of Class 1, Grade 1 were fully displayed in just three minutes.
She mainly looked at the boy's figure, and enlarged each picture and looked at it carefully.
There was always another girl standing shoulder to shoulder with the boy.
The slender, delicate and pink fingers traced the boy's clean face on the screen, and then turned off the camera without any reluctance.
Liang Qiyun looked across half of the playground and saw that the boy had already sat cross-legged on the lawn with the team, adjusting his breathing.
It's okay.
When the game started, she would be able to take pictures of just him.
Just him.
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