This junior sister is really a trumpet enthusiast. She picked up the trumpet again as soon as she came back.
"Student Dai Nanhui, please move forward bravely and fly into the sky like a roc!" He Xiangyu shouted.
"You shouted really well, very literary." Zhu Huicang and others praised her as the returning cheerleader.
He Xiangyu felt embarrassed by being praised, and looked for Senior Brother Tao out of the corner of her eye, hoping that Senior Brother Tao would no longer be angry.
Tao Zhijie turned his back to her and did not move. All he could think about was: As a doctor, I should give up on this junior sister...
The contestants set off.
Dai Nanhui's trot start is different from Zhai Xiaoshu's slow walk start. He runs 12 steps quickly. If Zhai Xiaoshu's trot is a middle-aged gentleman, he is a young and energetic arc knife lightning.
The audience didn't have time to blink: whoosh, the figure passed over the top of the pole like a gust of wind, and then landed on the cushion as lightly as a swallow, making a thud.
The crossbar was motionless.
...
...
Not bad, this boy too.
The members of the National Association applauded vigorously:
“There is hope.”
"How high did this kid just jump?"
Everyone is desperately looking for data to compare with last year's champion.
"Yingying, how many times did he jump?" Li Qian'an, Zhao Zhaowei and the others turned to look for Xie, the top female student, to analyze the situation.
"The highest point of the waist is 2.29, and the lowest point of the hips is 2.22. The body is very stretchable in all aspects," said Xie Wanying.
Young people can take advantage of their ligaments and cannot jump that high, but they can rely on their body flexibility to move up from the lowest point. This means that Uncle Zhai has a rival.
Zhai Yunsheng glanced at someone with a meaningful look.
Cough, cough, cough. Cao Zhao coughed a few times and turned around to go pee.
Cao Yong shook his head: This time, the second brother has gone too far. He actually thinks that the National Association has no athletic talent.
A leader of the State Council found Cao Zhao and the other four and said, "Doctor Cao Zhao, Doctor Wu, why did you call the National Association into your team to attack the students and teachers of our college?"
"Let me clarify, they are Cao Zhao's students, not our students." At the critical moment, bad friends are meant to be thrown away, and Wu Manzhong quickly threw the hot potato away.
"Chief Zhang, don't be anxious. There will be competitions later." Cao Zhao tried to calm his leader's emotions.
"You mean, there are people behind you who want to attack our school?" The leader was even more irritated by him.
At this point, the broadcast sounded again: "Now announcing an emergency schedule adjustment. Students and teachers who are scheduled to participate in the women's 800-meter preliminaries and finals at 2 pm, please report to the registration office immediately. The competition will be advanced to 11:30 am."
Xie’s competition event is here.
"Hurry, hurry, Yingying." He Xiangyu ran over to accompany her junior sister to change clothes.
Several classmates rushed to help her go to the registration office to register.
Xie Wanying walked to the teaching building, found the locker room, changed into running shoes and sportswear.
A person walked out of the parking lot ahead of them and saw them. He called out, "Yingying."
Seeing that it was Senior Sister Li Xiaobing whom they hadn't seen for a long time, Xie Wanying and He Xiangyu were very surprised: "Senior Sister, are you alone?"
"You're asking my son?"
With Senior Brother Zhu and Senior Sister Li coming, it’s impossible for Xiao Dongliang to be left without someone to take care of him.
Li Xiaobing pursed her lips and said mysteriously: "Teacher Lu is here to cheer you up."
Xiao Dongliang is held by Mr. Lu’s son, Zhang Dalao.
When Zhu Huicang saw this scene, he was so stunned that he couldn't stand it any longer. He wondered: Was it him who was shivering or his son?
Li Xiaobing explained the situation to her husband: "I thought he would cry. If he cries, I can take him back. I won't say it's bad to refuse."
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