Chapter 39: One person runs one event
"Qin Yu." After Jiang Fengyan waited for the head teacher to leave, he quietly took Qin Yu's hand.
Qin Yu moved his fingers, and his fingertips touched Jiang Fengyan's palm. He thought Jiang Fengyan was going to say something, but after waiting for a while, there was no further news. He turned his head to look at Jiang Fengyan, but only saw him blinking at him innocently.
Qin Yu: “…”
The school radio music stopped and the school leader's speech began, which roughly meant that all classes should line up and the opening ceremony was about to begin.
Only then did Shen Chenan walk back to his original position and line up next to Qin Yu.
"How much did you score in English this time?" Qin Yu asked.
Chen Chenan's eyes fell on the crowd in front of him and replied, "Ninety-four."
"I passed, not bad." Qin Yu knew that Chen Chen'an did well in the exam because he took the initiative to approach girls. He deliberately asked about the results and then asked, "What about her?"
"More than seventy." Chen Chenan frowned slightly, "She got almost all the reading questions B and C wrong."
Qin Yu patted Shen Chenan’s shoulder meaningfully.
"How much English do you know?" Shen Chenan looked at Jiang Fengyan.
Jiang Fengyan: “One hundred and forty-eight.”
Seeing that Jiang Fengyan didn't tell the whole story, Qin Yu added, "Five points."
Chen Chenan's pupils widened, and he admired sincerely: "Amazing."
Jiang Fengyan said calmly: "Not bad."
Qin Yu chuckled and changed the subject: "Have you signed up for the sports meet?"
"I signed up for the 4x100m relay." Chen Chenan replied, "You can run it."
"I'll run the 100 meters." Qin Yu said, "Jiang Fengyan signed up for two events, I'll run one."
Chen Chenan paused when he heard this, and gave Jiang Fengyan a strange look: "Okay, then we can each run one event."
The team began to move slowly towards the playground. Shen Chenan continued, "The men's 100-meter preliminaries will be at 9:30. It will almost start after the opening ceremony. Get ready."
Qin Yu: "I know. After participating in so many sessions, I would have memorized it by heart."
It was 7:30 in the morning. The sun had completely emerged from the top of the mountain, and the morning light shone obliquely on the earth. The wind carried waves of throbbing from the campus. The petals of the osmanthus tree fell all over the ground, and were blown up by the wind, rolling into the mud under the grass beside the road.
After an hour of waiting, the opening ceremony of the sports meet was coming to an end. A large number of people were sitting on the playground, and only the third year students were left to go on stage.
"Step on the flat ground, sweep the field, Class 3-2, vow to win the championship."
"There are not many boys in Class 2, an experimental class for liberal arts. There are so many boys in our class, so we must not lose in momentum!" Ke Siyi emphasized again.
"good!"
As they approached their own class, they saw other classes shouting slogans so hard, and their morale was boosted - except for Jiang Fengyan.
It was Jiang Fengyan’s first time attending a sports meet and he had never known there was such a thing as shouting slogans. It would be fine if it was just a general slogan, it’s still so abstract.
When Jiang Fengyan thought about shouting out such a stupid slogan soon, his expression couldn't help but become a little numb.
Qin Yu wanted to ask Jiang Fengyan if he remembered the slogan, but when he turned his head, he saw Jiang Fengyan's look of despair, and couldn't help laughing: "There are so many conspicuous people in the class, and they are not serious every year. Last year was even more outrageous."
"Class six, class six, is feared by all. The rest of the classes, rest in peace." Shen Chenan couldn't help laughing after he finished speaking.
Jiang Fengyan: “…”
"You shouted?" Jiang Fengyan looked at Qin Yu who was standing opposite him.
"What else?" Qin Yu said as a matter of course, "I can't be a school of my own."
Jiang Fengyan imagined Qin Yu shouting slogans expressionlessly, and after a few seconds, the corners of his lips slightly raised.
Qin Yu: "Shout louder later, it's nothing."
Jiang Fengyan nodded.
"In this land of Bashu, who is in charge of the ups and downs? Only our Class 5 can dominate the world."
"Get ready, it's our turn." Ke Siyi reminded in a low voice.
When Class 5 finished walking and took a step forward, slogans rang out. Jiang Fengyan opened his mouth and started chanting. Just after he finished the word "hairstyle", he caught a glimpse of Qin Yu smiling with his fist against his lips.
Jiang Fengyan: “…”
"Noble temperament..."
Almost everyone in Class 6 was shouting slogans with all their might, their voices covering up all the noise on the playground. For a moment, it seemed as if the only sounds in the world were their own.
It may seem silly when we think back on it later or one day in the future, but at least at this moment all our joys, sorrows, anger and happiness are integrated into the slogans we shout, declaring to the world that we are the only ones who matter.
Jiang Fengyan finally chose to join in the craziness. When he shouted "Kill them all", he turned his head to look at Qin Yu again and found that Qin Yu was also shouting.
The green trees on the playground grew towards the sun. The young man stood under the bright sun, his smiling face so beautiful that it was dazzling. Jiang Fengyan's pupils darkened as he looked at him.
Applause broke out at this time. Class 6 was applauding themselves. Everyone had a smile on their face. The lineup and the rules were no longer important. They were just following their own path.
Old Yang was standing not far away. He was originally having a headache because of the slogan chosen by his class, but when he saw his students shouting slogans with youthful enthusiasm, he suddenly felt a little dazed.
Once upon a time, he was a young man who was fearless of society and thought he was omnipotent. As time went by, he went from being a student to being a teacher for his students.
They are fearless towards freedom and when they look up they see the grandeur of thousands of men in furs and horses, just because they are young.
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