MTL - Don’t Covet the Beautiful System!!-Chapter 57
The weekend is over, and the senior three students of No. 2 Middle School have ushered in an extraordinarily busy week.
This week's Tuesday and Wednesday are the second monthly exams for the third grade, and Thursday and Friday are the sports meeting that all students in the school will participate in. It is rare for everyone to relax at the sports meeting, because there will be a series of monthly exams to get results, Parent meetings, midterm exams, etc., and there will be no such group activities until the college entrance examination, which can be regarded as the last carnival.
Therefore, most of the teachers in each class are very tolerant, and try their best to satisfy the students' thoughts on the entrance ceremony, and leave a memory for the last sports meeting in high school. There are no new tricks for the subsequent competitions, and only the front part of the square formation can be used. The whimsical ideas of the students in each class.
Zhou Fang had asked her classmates for their opinions before. Senior high school students didn’t have much time for rehearsals, and couldn’t do some more complicated dances and ideas. The main reason was to try to be different in dress.
Originally, the students in class three had a lot of ideas for fancy dresses, but they always felt that they didn't match up with the monitor, and they really couldn't imagine the monitor holding signs and shouting slogans together with everyone.
And with the most handsome students in the school, wouldn't it be a waste if they followed the other classes in a frisky way?
"Ms. Zhou, other classes will definitely be very lively. Why don't we go to the other extreme and be quiet all the way? Maybe we can stand out like this." Someone suggested.
"That's right, we buy that kind of particularly good-looking student uniform, just like taking a photo shoot, how beautiful it is."
"I hope the squad leader's temperament can infect us, and I also want to be handsome for a while, Mr. Zhou, remember to take more pictures!"
Zhou Fang listened to the chatter of the students, and responded with a smile.
According to everyone's request, she has already ordered a uniform, and she just waits for the sports meeting to start, so that this group of students will have a good time.
But on Monday, Pei Qingyuan found her and proposed to add a small guest to the entrance ceremony.
Zhou Fang knew about Ji Tong. She helped Pei Qingyuan take care of him during the last basketball league.
"It's no problem to add a kid. Xiaotong is so cute, maybe he can give us extra points in the class. By the way, we didn't arrange any programs this time. What is he wearing? Wearing a mini uniform and walking next to everyone?"
Zhou Fang thought for a while: "I have to see if I can order the same uniform. There are only two or three days left. I hope there will be time."
Pei Qingyuan said: "There is no need to order uniforms, I have an idea."
Listening to what he said, Zhou Fang gradually showed surprise.
Before school was over that day, she announced to everyone with a smile: "When we enter the phalanx on Wednesday, we will add a mysterious link."
"What link?"
"Ah, do you want to rehearse?"
"It won't be mysterious if you say it out. You don't need to rehearse it again. Just go ahead with peace of mind. I guarantee that you will like it."
Zhou Fang said with a smile: "I hope everyone can perform at their best in the next two days of exams, and then welcome the sports meeting happily."
"What is the mysterious link, I really want to know."
"Teacher Zhou actually whetted our appetite!"
"I just want to skip the test right now and fast forward to the sports day..."
In the anticipation of the students mixed with anxiety and excitement, the second monthly exam came as scheduled.
Everyone in the examination room was writing hard, filled with a tense atmosphere, seemingly no different from the previous exams.
But Zhou Fang, who walked past the window very lightly, was relieved, and she clearly saw the changes in these students.
From the stimulation that Pei Qingyuan won the first place in the grade in the last monthly exam, to the various experiences told to them by Lin Zihai who came back from the exchange, they truly realized how big the world is and how small they are.
But it was not a purely negative blow, because the words of professors and scholars who stood at the top of academics deeply shocked these students who were always depressed by a test failure or a setback.
Even though the results of the monthly exam haven't come out yet, and it's not even completely over yet, Zhou Fang believes that Class Three will no longer rely on just one or two people to widen the average score gap with other classes this time.
Sunlight diffused into the corridor, she stared at the students in the classroom who were answering questions seriously, and walked away quietly.
On Wednesday morning, Pei Qingyuan was making breakfast in the kitchen, listening to Ji Tong's voice echoing in the room.
"Which one should I wear?" He walked to the kitchen door with two coats with different patterns, and Hua Hua followed behind him, "Yellow or blue?"
Today, he is going to participate in the sports meeting with the host. He does not need to pretend to be a cat or a watch, but to appear in human form.
It just so happened that the host's two competitions were in the morning. After watching it, he could find an excuse to leave during the noon break. Five hours of doll time was just enough.
The host who just finished the exam yesterday has been very calm, but Ji Tong has been nervous since a few days ago, and today he didn't even sleep in. His whole mood is similar to that of the elementary school student who couldn't sleep the night before the spring outing mentioned on the Internet.
This is not the first time he has appeared in front of so many people, but it is the first time he has participated as a non-spectator and non-spectator.
And it appears in a very eye-catching shape.
Just about clothing design, Ji Tong had a serious discussion with two colleagues in the chat group for most of the day, for which he was ridiculed by elementary school students.
"Yellow." Pei Qingyuan poured the fried egg into the porcelain plate and persuaded him with strong reasons, "It looks like a fried egg, very fragrant."
"It makes sense, so it's decided."
Sure enough, Ji Tong no longer struggled, and casually threw the eliminated blue clothes to Huahua. Huahua was drowned in blue, meowed, and looked aggrievedly at its master who was holding the spatula.
Pei Qingyuan considered it for a while, and comforted him: "You go well with blue."
Huahua immediately wagged her tail, hunched over her clothes energetically, and went to look for Ji Tong.
Pei Qingyuan has become increasingly proficient at communicating with different family members.
This is probably also a kind of growth.
After breakfast, he set off with Ji Tong in his car. The small schoolbag on Ji Tong's back contained the sportswear that the host would wear when running.
There is a big bag in the bicycle basket, which is Ji Tong's performance costume that will be changed later.
Pei Qingyuan went out in the same uniform as he was waiting to walk into the phalanx. He wore a white short-sleeved shirt with a tie, and dark blue trousers. The combination was simple and refreshing, full of youthful air.
Although I haven't seen the host wearing a suit yet, this one looks good too.
Ji Tong, who was wearing a jacket with yellow and white stripes that looked like a fried egg, happily hugged the host's waist and hummed a little tune.
When he arrived at school, Pei Qingyuan, who led Ji Tong into the class for the first time, quickly caused a sensation.
"Is this the squad leader's brother? So cute."
"No, it should be the children who are tutored by the monitor. I heard that when the monitor goes to the basketball team to practice at night, a child will go to see..."
"It's my younger brother anyway! I remember meeting him on the day of the school basketball game. At that time, Teacher Zhou was there, so I didn't dare to go up and talk to him."
"So a child was added to the mysterious link? It was the squad leader's idea."
All the students in the third class put on the uniforms bought by Zhou Fang. The boys wore the same style as Pei Qingyuan, while the girls wore white short-sleeved and dark blue skirts, with a small ribbon bow on the neckline.
Although some schools are already using similar styles of school uniforms, the school uniforms of No. 2 Middle School are not so good-looking. Therefore, after the students from Class 3 arrived at the school one after another, they attracted all kinds of onlookers from other classes, and most of them were envious.
"The clothes in their class are so beautiful, and suddenly I feel that the clothes in our class are so ugly."
"I don't want to wear my monkey suit anymore, I look like a clown..."
"Look, their class even has a small foreign aid! I feel like I've seen it somewhere—ahhh, is it the croissant one?!"
Ji Tong seems to have become a starlet again, and people keep talking to him.
It was the first time that he was sitting in a high school classroom in such a serious manner, he was a little cautious, and he stretched out his hand to greet every excited classmate, looking very cute.
This kind of obedience made all the big brothers and sisters full of fatherly love and motherly love, trying to find snacks from the bag, scrambling to feed them.
After a while, looking at the hill of snacks piled up on Pei Qingyuan's table, Ji Tong whispered to the host beside him: "Is this the same goal by different routes?"
Today he obviously didn't intend to cheat for food and drink.
Perhaps this is the standard way for Chinese people to express love.
Pei Qingyuan nodded, peeled off a jelly and handed it to him as usual.
The sweet and soft taste rippling in the mouth, Ji Tong couldn't help squinting his eyes: "This brand tastes better than the ones I used to buy."
"Okay." Pei Qingyuan glanced at the wrapping paper and remembered the brand name, "I'll buy this next time."
Seeing this scene, the surrounding voices suddenly became quieter, and then turned into more excited whispers.
"The squad leader doesn't seem so cold."
"Brother control! It's brother control!"
"Will my younger brother walk next to the squad leader when we walk in the phalanx? I made up my mind to go forward with my short legs. It's so cute."
But after the sports meeting officially started, when everyone waited in line to enter, they didn't see Ji Tong standing in the line.
"Hey, where did my brother go?"
"Isn't this the mysterious link?"
Everyone looked around until the phalanx set off, and they still couldn't forget it. Only Pei Qingyuan stood at the front of the line with a calm face.
Against the backdrop of the lively and lively style of most of the classes, the fresh and quiet Class 3 is indeed unique, attracting a lot of attention with its super-high appearance and unique aura.
Teacher Zhou abided by the agreement and carefully took pictures for everyone, and at the same time quietly gestured to the little one who was hiding not far away.
So the students in class three soon heard a series of surprised voices from around them.
"Look there!"
"so cute…"
They should have been looking forward intently, but when they found that many people were looking behind them, they subconsciously glanced back.
Then they saw a little furry dinosaur chasing after them.
The little dinosaur was about as tall as a three- or four-year-old child, with a white belly and light green round horns on its back. It was walking on short legs, trying hard to chase behind the group of high school students.
"It's my brother!"
"Look at the back, look at the back!"
Everyone was sculpting, trying to leave a handsome and beautiful moment in Mr. Zhou's lens, but now they couldn't help laughing, and even asked the students around them to look back together. When they were distracted, the entire phalanx immediately moved forward. It got messy.
The fresh and elegant high school students who seemed to be staying in a photo album, after the impact of the miniature dinosaurs, instantly became extraordinarily lively.
At this moment, the little dinosaur spoke up, threatening with a childish voice: "I will eat people who can't walk well."
Pei Qingyuan, who was walking in the front, also reminded at the right time: "We are almost at the rostrum."
Everyone suddenly became serious, and hurriedly tugged at their companions who were engrossed, and hurriedly adjusted their steps, and finally recovered their neat goose steps, but the smile in their eyes never disappeared, and the temperament of the entire phalanx was more agile than when they set off Many, as if renewed.
Witnessing the change of the three-shift phalanx, other spectators on the playground laughed.
The school leaders sitting on the rostrum watching also laughed.
"The third class is a good idea, and the effect is very natural."
"There is no need for a slogan, but it conveys the feelings of teenagers, which is very vivid."
Zhou Fang held up her mobile phone to follow the youth who was in a hurry all the way. In the last few photos captured, after the phalanx reached the finish line, the cold-tempered student who was walking in the front turned back and came to the rear of the line.
After chasing for a long time, the short-legged little dinosaur finally caught a human, and the wagging tail stopped, and he simply bit the arm of the human in front of him with the soft dinosaur mouth.
Amidst the cheers and laughter that filled the audience, the high school student who was bitten by the dinosaur also laughed. He bent down, opened his arms, and hugged the little dinosaur.