Chapter 36 Chapter 36 On the day of the sports meet, at the academy...
On the day of the sports meet, the atmosphere in the college had subtly changed compared to usual, with a more youthful atmosphere. From time to time, you could see students holding schedules gathering together to discuss which game they should watch first.
Regarding this unexpected sports meet, the students accepted it well, except for being a little surprised in the first two days after receiving the news.
Everyone was very happy. The monthly exam was coming soon, and it was great to have such an activity to relax before the exam.
Of course, the happy people did not include the students of the Rose Class.
When the list of contestants was announced, all the members of the Rose Class looked as if they were shrouded in gloom and rain, their faces darkening.
The student union has already announced the list, and it is almost impossible to escape the competition, even if there is a proper reason - no, they can't think of any reason that would make an entire class of students withdraw from the competition.
On the day of submitting the application form, those who saw Wen Qian filling it out couldn't help but feel a little self-doubt.
Was it really done by that poor and excellent student?
But how could this be possible? How could the student union possibly pass this? Since they couldn't find the person involved, they could only hide their tangled doubts in their hearts.
The only one with a relatively natural expression was Chu Lingyu.
The fact that he came to the classroom on time these days surprised everyone in the Rose Class, but still no one dared to talk to him. The only one who could say a few words to him was Bai Qi.
But Bai Qi went to the Student Union the moment he entered the college - he was also a member of the Student Union, so naturally he had to work with others to organize the next event.
Chu Lingyu was in a good mood.
Because until now, he still knows nothing.
Perhaps, ignorance really is a kind of happiness. Lin Huai looked at Chu Lingyu who couldn't escape the disaster, and mourned for him for a second in his heart.
Then he imitated the others and put on a stern face, trying not to let his classmates notice that there was a traitor here who had only signed up for one competition event.
The culprit has yet to be found.
The weather has been pretty good recently. The clear, cloudless sky allows the sun to shine unobstructed on the ground, but it is not as hot and stuffy as in the past few days, making people unwilling to walk outside.
Watching the contestants preparing for the first competition, Xiao Wen calmly sneaked into the college's official photography team and began to spy secretly.
Faced with this unfamiliar face, the crew members were not surprised at all. They just thought that this was a student from a photography club who wanted to come along and practice.
"Where is your president? Why can't I see him?" The burly man with a big beard stretched his shoulders and talked to Wen Qian happily.
"He must have something to do." The player, who had no idea who this so-called president was, said it casually and continued to observe the preparations for the competition.
She strives to find the best photography spot, and the desire to take photos has occupied her mind.
"Your president is so busy, yet you're lazy. Haha." The self-familiar uncle laughed, "Just like me!"
The pride in his tone was evident, and his big white teeth stood out against his tanned face.
Wen Qian couldn't help but take out his camera and take a picture of him.
[Photo rating - The moon in the night sky
If this face is the night sky, then the moon is a bit too bright. It is really a work with great contrast - referring to the colors.
Work rating: s—]
Wen Qian was stunned. What? This garbled photo could actually get an S-rank? This game system's aesthetic...
It's just awesome!
Xiao Wen suddenly felt full of confidence in the game [Flash Moment]. Taking photos of this level should be easy.
Very good. Next she can think about how to clear out the limited mall for this event.
"Oh, why did you take a picture of me? This is really hahaha." The uncle, who was stunned by Wen Qian's sudden action, came over curiously.
"How's the photo? Let me see it."
Wen Qian opened the photo very confidently. The game system has this kind of aesthetic. How good can the NPC be? Just look at it!
The optimistic uncle fell silent.
...Is this him?
"Very, very good."
After a long silence, he boasted against his conscience, adhering to the mentality of an old veteran who must not let newbies lose confidence in the photography industry.
Wen Qian showed an expression of understanding, it was just as she thought.
Look, even the NPCs have to praise her when they see her!
The uncle who praised it against his conscience lowered his head and thought for a long time. This shouldn't be the case. How could a person shoot such a thing?
Can this kind of pure primitive feeling, even a little too primitive, and a photo that gives off a sense of atavism really be taken with a camera?
"What kind of camera are you using, little girl? The tolerance is quite good." The uncle tried to find out the brand of the camera by praising it and permanently blacklisted it.
"A brand?" Wen Qian casually handed over the camera, "This is it."
"Let me see, Xuzhou...traditional dishes?" The uncle's expression froze.
When did such a talented contestant appear in the camera circle?
Is he behind the times again?
The camera sold by the mysterious merchant is different from ordinary cameras. In addition to the photo-taking function, it can also generate physical photos with one click.
Wen Qian, who was very curious about this function, asked the subject of the photo if he wanted a photo, but the subject declined on the grounds that he had no place to put it.
"That's such a pity." Wen Qian shook his head. Since he didn't want it, she didn't want it either.
Although Yugi thought highly of the photo, she wasn't too keen on carrying it around with her.
Obviously, the uncle had the same idea.
"Would you like to join us for the shoot?" the uncle tried to change the subject. "I saw on the schedule that the 400-meter race is about to start. We'll be following the runners throughout the race. If you want to practice your dynamic photography skills, you can come with us."
At this point, he looked at Wen Qian's arm and couldn't help but say, "You need to practice. Don't be unable to carry the camera when you are doing photography. You will have to run after it when the time comes."
Even though she was holding a small camera, it took a certain amount of strength to hold the camera steady while running.
Although it was just a school sports meet, the college still arranged track cameras and high-speed cameras on the field in accordance with the standards of high-level competitions.
At the same time, a professional photography team was invited to follow the entire process. The real people's ability to respond and flexibility cannot be replaced by machines.
The uncle's muscular body is the capital that allows him to carry a large camera and run back and forth while still taking steady photos.
"Don't worry about that, I can keep up." Wen Qian waved his hand.
With agility points to maintain speed, she is not afraid of not being able to keep up. She is invincible until her physical strength drops to zero.
While the two were talking, the host of the stadium had already started the warm-up session before the game.
Holy Thorn is mainly composed of students. Anyone who is willing to sign up will be included in the competition. There is no restriction on the number of contestants per class.
"Attention, competitors! The next event is the 400m preliminaries. Please come to Area 2 of Hall A as soon as possible."
The surround sound system repeated the announcement three times, and the game schedule was simultaneously displayed on the big screen in the stadium.
As the contestants gradually stepped onto the track, the audience became noisy.
"Preliminary rounds? I thought there weren't that many participants this time. Are we going to have to hold the competitions in several rounds?"
"I think I know why it's the preliminaries."
"What do you mean? I don't understand."
"Didn't you read the forum?"
As the host announced the names of the contestants one by one, the audience members who didn't understand the situation gradually fell silent.
Among the 8 contestants, 6 are from the Rose Class.
It seemed that the two contestants from other classes were so out of place.
"Why do they look so bad?" In the audience seats near the stadium, some sharp-eyed students looked at the students with stern faces and felt a little strange.
"Maybe they feel bad because they have to compete with their classmates. I didn't realize they were so popular with their classmates before!"
"I see..."
The competition went smoothly and the first place went to a student from the Youlan class, but she seemed a little overwhelmed.
The audience can understand this, after all, they are surrounded by enemy personnel.
"It's okay. It won't be like this in the finals."
The audience member who said this decided to retract his ignorant statement the next second.
Host: "Let us welcome the next group of qualifiers. They are xxx from the Rose Class. Standing next to her are her classmates."
The classmates were standing next to their classmates. The nesting dolls were put together eight times before the contestant introductions ended.
The audience member who had just spoken was silent for a moment.
"Is that contestant from the Youlan class still here? I want to see her expression."
Ning Mingyue had the opportunity to withdraw from the competition, but she finally stood on the field, not because of something as intangible as class honor.
She is just simple and has a little bit of top cancer.
It would be fine if she didn't register, but her name has already appeared among the contestants. Asking her to withdraw from the competition under such circumstances would be more painful than killing her.
Of course, that doesn't mean she'll embrace the competition.
She was just waiting, waiting for the game to end and find the guy who had cheated her and take revenge on him.
Wen Qian!
Ning Mingyue adjusted her breathing. Not showing up in the classroom this morning was the best decision that person had ever made. If she had seen her—
"Come on! Run faster!" A voice that impressed her deeply sounded in her ears.
Ning Mingyue caught a glimpse of a figure running in front of them on the inside of the runway with a camera in hand, and her face looked as if she had seen a ghost.
The host announced the race in an excited tone: "Contestant Ning has pulled away from the person she was just walking with, and the person running ahead of her is—huh??"
Looking at the director's camera in front of him, the host was stunned for a second. What was going on? Why was there someone outside the runway?
Still running in the front?
The student who had contacted the photography team explained the situation in a low voice. The host listened for a few words and nodded in understanding.
OK, she gets it.
"The figure running ahead of athlete Ning is her classmate. To cheer her friend on, she resolutely joined the photography team with her camera, just to capture precious images of her friend on the field!"
His tone was inspiring and his feelings were genuine, shocking the audience.
Everyone was moved by the friendship between the two.
Except for the protagonist himself.
Ning Mingyue, who ran to the finish line and won first place, suddenly felt dizzy. When the students from the photography club were about to come forward to interview her, she turned her head and looked at Wen Qian.
"How dare you appear before me!"
"Of course I have to show up, otherwise who will take a photo of you alone?" Wen Qian shook the freshly taken photo in his hand and stuffed it into Ning Mingyue's hand.
"I took this especially for you, take it." After saying that, he hurried to the next competition venue and didn't notice Ning Mingyue's stunned expression.
It looked like Loren was participating in a competition, so she had to hurry over to join in the fun.
Ning Mingyue, who was about to get angry, was interrupted by Wen Qian's unexpected behavior.
What is this about her?
With an inexplicable feeling, she looked down at the photo.
His face turned even darker.
This is an extremely artistic photo. It is hard to believe that it was taken by a new photography scholar. Human beings can almost get a glimpse of their own evolutionary history through it.
It just doesn't look good.
"Wen Qian——" Ning Mingyue almost fainted from anger.
Host: "Look, Ning's first reaction after winning the qualifiers was to call out his friend's name!"
"This is friendship!!"
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