The sun is high in the sky, and there are no clouds.
The lengthy opening remarks were somewhat boring, introducing the precautions for the sports meeting, which was repeated almost every year.
But everyone listened very carefully.
It’s just because the person giving the opening remarks was Fang Xun.
Question: How big is Fang Xun’s influence in No. 1 Middle School?
According to people familiar with the matter, even if he were to stand on the podium and speak official language for the entire day, there would be many people willing to listen.
There is another important reason - he has a nice voice.
"Senior Fang Xun is so gentle!"
"The sound is so nice, I want to record it and listen to it every night to fall asleep!"
"You act like a nympho. Be careful people will call you a pervert."
"If Senior Fang Xun said it himself, then I will accept it."
“…”
The surroundings were bustling, but the waiting time was long and boring.
Cong Nian felt a little tired from standing.
"Nian Nian, would you like some water?"
Yu Xinghe came over with water and gently scratched her nose, "You are sweating."
Cong Nian licked his dry lips, feeling a little dizzy from the sun.
Yu Xinghe handed her the water bottle.
The cool water relieved the dryness in his throat a lot. Cong Nian took a few deep breaths and raised his arms to shield the sun from his head with his sleeves.
The weather in Yuecheng in autumn is changeable. It was so cold yesterday that it was shivering, making people feel as if they had skipped autumn and entered winter.
Today, time has gone back and the temperature has become warm enough to wear short sleeves.
Their class uniforms are long-sleeved scholar outfits made of thick fabric, which are not very breathable.
There were too many people around, and the noisy sounds hit the eardrums, making people feel upset.
Even the fresh air seemed to be squeezed thin.
"Now, all parties, please enter in an orderly manner!"
A clear female voice sounded like a signal of liberation. Cong Nian shook his head and perked up.
Finally, the opening ceremony began.
The melodious march echoed in every corner of the campus, and even parents passing by on their bicycles outside the school looked inside through the fence out of curiosity.
Everyone lined up, waiting for their class to enter.
"Dancing youth, letting dreams fly, coming towards us is the representative team of Class 1 (4) of Senior High School."
Fang Xun's voice is warm and magnetic, and it becomes even deeper through the microphone.
The sun was pouring down, and he was tall, with broad shoulders, a thin waist, and long legs that were very eye-catching.
There seemed to be tiny stars hidden in her peach blossom eyes, shining brightly, and the smile on the corners of her mouth was as warm as the spring breeze.
It's hard to look away once you take a look.
Especially now that the sun is shining brightly, he seems to be glowing.
Just standing there straight, everyone and everything around him became a foil.
He shines brighter than the sun.
This is Congnian’s feeling.
She just glanced at him in the direction of the sunlight and then looked away.
She stood on the far right of the first row, a very crucial position.
Both horizontal and vertical rows should be aligned to her.
She listened to the entrance music, tried to find the rhythm, and looked a little nervous.
Fang Xun curled his lips, the smile in his eyes became even deeper, and his gaze fell quietly on a small figure.
She seemed to be working harder than yesterday.
His face was very serious. He walked with his head held high and chest puffed out, glancing at the classmates next to him out of the corner of his eyes, as if he was afraid of making a mistake.
Like a silly little rabbit.
He continued to read the manuscript.
"They braved the waves and forged ahead courageously. They will achieve even greater success in this Games with full enthusiasm and high morale."
Jiang Nanqiao didn’t know if it was her illusion, but she felt that Fang Xun’s aura had suddenly changed.
It became... a lot softer.
She secretly looked at the class in front of her. They had great ideas, their steps were in sync, and they danced well.
Judging from the leaders' satisfied expressions and enthusiastic applause, this class will most likely take first place.
"Oh, that's great! The disciple surpasses the master. Our No. 1 Middle School is really full of talented people. It's really great."
The principal led the applause with a loving smile on his face.
It was as if the usual stern and old-fashioned principal was not him, and he had transformed into the number one fan of Class Four.
The leaders around him watched closely and praised him lavishly.
Most of them know why the principal attaches so much importance to Class 4 of Grade 1.
The few who didn't know were all smart people, so they would definitely follow the principal in applauding.
"good!!!"
The short dance ended and the applause became even louder.
This surprised Jiang Nanqiao, a sophomore in high school.
It seems that the principal is in a good mood today?
Otherwise, why would you be so excited?
And there was Fang Xun, who was always looking at the class with a smile on his face.
This is definitely not the expression of a senior looking at his juniors. It should be the expression of someone in this class.
But... who could he be looking at?
Jiang Nanqiao squinted her eyes; the sunlight was a bit dazzling. She quickly glanced over and paused when she saw a girl.
She looked a little familiar, as if I had seen her somewhere before, but I couldn't remember where.
She stood quietly in the crowd, without any pretty makeup like other girls. She was well-behaved and a little cute, pure like a little white flower.
Even a girl like her couldn't help but feel a desire to protect him when she saw it.
If you don't look at her intentionally, you won't notice her existence all of a sudden.
It is the type that is worth looking at, and the more you look at it, the more you can't take your eyes off it.
But her eyes were always looking elsewhere and she didn't meet Fang Xun's gaze.
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