At the Elite High School Sports Meet.
"Dear leaders, teachers, and dear students, hello.”
Applause…
"Today, the surging emotions are burning in the hearts of every student. A joyous atmosphere filled the sports field of Elite High School. This was a celebration for the people, a feast to showcase power and beauty. In this year's Games, our dear athletes will carry forward the spirit of faster, higher, and stronger sports. We will uphold the fine tradition of friendship first and competition second..."
On the other side, Qian Sanyi and Lin Miaomiao were the hosts of today's sports meet.
Qian San looked at the passionate stationmaster and asked curiously,""Didn't he stutter? Why is it so smooth today?"
"This is called professionalism." As long as he was in front of the microphone, he would speak like a lotus flower and have a glib tongue. Have you seen the King's speech? He is the king in my heart."
Qian San Yi thought that it made sense. If he didn't have any real ability, how could a mouth idiot become the station master of the elite high school's radio station?
Then, the principal gave a speech. It was all official language. It was gorgeous but lacking in nutrition. The students were drowsy listening to it. Fortunately, the principal was not too long-winded. He only spoke for a few minutes before announcing the opening of the sports meet.
Qian San said," The first batch of students entering the field is the first batch of students. The one at the front is the first batch of students. As the first class, they have given us a good start. If it was an eagle, it should soar into the sky and resound through the clouds. Eating a dragon would allow one to travel the four seas, and the brave should run on the sports field to make the young heart excited.”
"Always strive for first place, unite as one, and create great achievements for Class One.”The slogan of Grade One Class One was greeted with applause.
Lin Miaomiao: " Let go of your ideals, let go of your passion, go forward courageously, and never give up. Grade One Class Two was walking toward them with passion and vigor. This was a class that was full of vigor and vitality.”
"To strengthen one's body and be determined to become a talent, Class Two and Class Two are extraordinary.”The slogan of Grade One, Class Two was not bad either.
Qian San said," We share the joy, we share the pursuit, we ride on the field, we are bold and unrestrained. Come on, athletes." Victory will belong to our class.”
"When the sunrise the east, only I will be invincible. I will unify the martial world for thousands of generations.”The slogan of Grade One, Class Three really shocked my little friend.
"What kind of nonsense is this?”
The second biggest bootlicker of Elite High School, Zhao Rongbao, immediately jumped out to criticize him.(The first bootlicker was Jiang Tianhao, but Jiang Tianhao was bootlicking Deng Xiaoqi, while Zhao Rongbao was bootlicking the principal.) He wanted to make his presence known in front of the principal, but unfortunately, the bootlicker was on his lap. The principal didn't appreciate it and instead said,"Teacher Zhao, I think it's quite interesting. It's good for young people to have some energy.”
"Yes, yes…"
Qian San replied,"The students who are walking over now are from the science experimental class. The clock of destiny is beautiful, and the earth is green. It will rise to the top of the mountain and look at the small mountains. This was a group full of love and charm. Working together made them tacit understanding. Tenacious struggle was their eternal belief. Fighting for the first place was their constant pursuit.”
"The top scorer is extraordinary.”The slogan of Grade Two Class One received a wave of praise. The principal even said,"This is not bad. This is from the experimental class.”
Lin Miaomiao: " The team heading to the podium now is Grade Two Class Six's paradise.”
Qian San Yi was dumbfounded when he saw it. Although he had seen it in the original drama, what he saw on television was not as shocking as what he saw on the spot, especially when the previous classes were all normal. When Class Six appeared, he saw a large group of people dressed in strange clothes walking over. It was impossible to say that he was not shocked. However, Deng Xiaoqi, who was wearing the Black Widow outfit, looked even more charming and had a super good figure.
Other than Tang Yuanming, the form teacher of Class Six, all the teachers on the platform were shocked.
Lin Miaomiao: " I would like to introduce the members of Class Six. They are: Iron Man, Thor, Hulk, Chunli, Snow White, Spiderman, Black Widow…"
Zhao Rongbao ran out and said to the principal,"You'll definitely like this. Look at how unique it is.”
"There's something special about it. Why is your costume so strange?”The principal's voice was trembling. It seemed that he could not accept it for a moment.
Qian San's venomous tongue exploded." Sigh, your class is really fierce. You're going to play the role of the Giver Alliance. Are you thinking of admitting defeat before the competition? Was he just thinking of revenge? Looking forward to the feeling of turning the tables?"
"Go to the side."
" 2626, 5226, 6666, 6666." Class 6's clothing was not only different, even their slogan was different.
In his previous life, Qian San had specially looked up the meaning of this slogan. It turned out to be the meaning of Grade 12 Class 6, I love Grade 12 Class 6.
"Teacher Tang, what does this 2626, 6666 mean? I don't understand a single word.”The principal asked Tang Yuanming.
Tang Yuanming: " Internet slang. This is also advancing with the times."”
The language teacher was more old-fashioned." Sigh, I say, Ms. Tang, why don't even the humanities class respect the language of the motherland anymore?"”
"I thought it was Morse code.”
All the teachers laughed.
"What Morse code?"
Next was the specific competition. Qian Sanyi watched the competition excitedly and even gave some comments from time to time. He didn't have to participate anyway. He just had to cheer and cheer. He wasn't like Jiang Tianhao. Although he got first place a few times, he was so tired that his back was covered in sweat. He wasn't as refreshed and clean as Qian Sanyi.
Lin Miaomiao was more excited, especially in the events that her classmates were participating in. The cheers were continuous, but unfortunately, the boys in her class were too weak. Every event was a tailgate, and Lin Miaomiao was so angry that she almost smashed the microphone.
Lin Miaomiao, whose voice was a little hoarse, downed a bottle of water in one go.
Seeing her like this, Qian San quickly said,"It would be strange if your throat wasn't crippled if you shouted like that.”
"How can I not be good?" The boys in our class are too weak. "I miss the sports meet in the first year of high school too much now. It's great now. The first place is all from the other classes. What's left for our class is Class Six to cheer for us. Class Six, hold on. Class Six has their style in the competition. They don't even dare to write the words 'competition has their standard.'”
Qian San replied,"You can actually write it. There's not much time left for Class 6."”
"No, you…"
Lin Miaomiao picked up the empty mineral water bottle and was about to give Qian San a slap.
Qian San solved his "crisis" with one sentence.
"The food is here.
Lin Miaomiao hurriedly turned around when she heard that. Sure enough, two chefs came over with a large foam box.
"My food…"
Lin Miaomiao couldn't care less about Qian San and quickly ran over.
"Old Chef, you're here."
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