Chapter 57: (1/2)

"Old class is here with clothes, everyone quickly change clothes! Don't break it, this is what I rented hard." The female squad leader with a ponytail came in, carrying two large bags of clothes in her hand, nagging Talking interrupted Jiang Mingqin's thoughts.

Everyone swarmed up immediately, took their own number of clothes and changed them, the boys were driven to the toilet, the girls stayed in the classroom, closed the curtains and put on them.

Every time when the sports meets, it is time for the eight immortals to cross the sea and show their magical powers. The rare carnival makes the enthusiasm of the whole school soar. This year, they are not to be outdone in the first and fifth classes. They plan to follow the theme of the Republic of China, and the girls wear blue. In school uniforms, the boys wore long gowns and gowns, vowing to compare Gege and the elder brothers in the next class with a clear and bookish air.

"Has everyone changed?" The female squad leader repeatedly urged, her face very nervous, "Move faster! We are going to enter the venue, and we will follow our previous rehearsal position! We are freshmen, and we must walk in front of the school. You can't be ashamed in front of the senior elder sister!"

Someone wailed: "Squad leader, don't talk about it, the more you talk, the more nervous I get!"

"No way, I'm also nervous." The female squad leader clutched her heart and looked around. "Where are classmates Yin Minglu and Jiang Mingqin who are in the lead? Haven't changed their clothes yet?" This is the first time she organized since she started high school. Don't go wrong with the activity!

"Come, here! They changed their clothes! Squad leader, we can go out!"

"Brand, brand! Zheng Jiangning, hold up the brand!"

After a rush, with the rehearsal experience the day before yesterday, the class quickly recovered orderly, and they walked out amid the loud broadcast.

"The autumn is high and the sun is high, and the colorful flags are flying on the sports field. In this light and cloudy day, we are now approaching us from the Republican phalanx from the first and fifth grades of high school. Their slogan is: a young student, beautiful and vigorous. Watch me give directions to Fang Qiu and scold Fang Qiu, the future belongs to our stage!" The host's voice was loud, and when he uttered his lines, he was also full of enthusiasm and excitement.

Everyone's attention was attracted by the phalanx that was about to step out, and so was the audience. After seeing a group of elder brothers and even the eunuchs and the emperor Lafayette's phalanx, everyone's interest was completely lifted.

Yin Zhongyuan is not interested in what these young children are tossing about "cospy". He is wearing a suit and lazily squinting his eyes, until he hears the words "Grade One and Five", he stabs his brother's elbow to remind him Said: "Baby is coming out, my camera is here, get it now!"

Hearing this, Yin Yunqiu looked far away, and he saw his youngest son in the crowd.

The children in their class are very special. The girls wear blue blouses, black long skirts, white socks and black leather shoes. Hair or pretty short hair or two braids are unspeakable and graceful. The boys are dressed up in long coats and gowns, or dressed in a straight black Zhongshan suit, which is full of vigor and vitality.

The headed boy has red lips and white teeth. He wears a dark robe with soft eyebrows under his black hair. He wears a pair of old-fashioned western glasses on his face, with a smile on his face, almost like a firefly in the night. Just one glance, Can attract everyone's attention, many people immediately issued a stunning voice.

The girl next to him is also very beautiful, wearing a lavender cheongsam, clinging to a paper umbrella, frowning, and looking melancholy, like a "lilac-like girl" coming out of a textbook. The two people's natural temperament of the times has aroused Everbright's praise, and the teachers are full of praise.

If Yin Minglu's handsome looks attracted the attention of most girls, then Jiang Mingqin's innocence and delicacy with weak Liu Fufeng and no fandai made the eyes of the boys in the audience straight.

In the stadium filled with voices, Yin Yunqiu's eyes were restrained, and he kept watching the headed boy until the other party led the classmates behind him and gradually disappeared from his sight.

I felt stunned, thinking that the little boy who used to crawl on him when he was lively, and put his little face on his chest when he was quiet, really grew up, he still remembered to hold the child. In his arms, the fleshy, warm touch, embracing each other as if the years are peaceful. Every time he looked at that smiling face that seemed to have gathered sunlight, his exhaustion after working all day would be wiped away. In a blink of an eye, the child faded away from his immaturity, and his stature was gradually raised like a wicker twig, like a gentle jade, blooming in the crowd.

In the life of the other party, many people gradually appeared, including friends, classmates, teachers, and all kinds of characters. His father's existence is gradually shrinking. He is not lost, but when the child grows up, he always has to take his time. Let go, this may be the only way for every parent.

——The tall father protects the weak children, and the children gradually grow up, and sooner or later they will support the aging father. This is a kind of strength to care for and accompany each other over the years.

He thought, now that the child is under sixteen, he still can’t rest assured. He will live to be at least sixty years old. He will support a sky for the child whose shoulders are still slightly thin, and see that child marry a wife and have children. Completely relieved.

As if telepathically, sensing Yin Yunqiu's gaze in the audience, Yin Minglu suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of his father. After seeing people, his mouth bends, he winks his eyebrows, purss his lips, and blows a kiss to them. All of a sudden, the beautiful scroll has no temperament, but like a mischievous bad boy. Yin Zhongyuan, who was being filmed, was amused, and the corners of Yin Yunqiu's straight mouth curled up slightly.

He wanted to remind the youngest son that the head teacher and school leaders were staring at him, and the local TV station's camera also recorded his performance. Looking back, he might be called by the teacher to go to the office for tea. Thinking of the pitiful look that the child might have been trained by the teacher to lower his head, his eyes filled his eyes with a small smile.

Seeing this scene, the Jiang family, who were sitting not far from the Yin family, couldn't help but laugh.

Originally, their attention was focused on the daughter who had been more brilliant in recent years, but gradually, their eyes were attracted by the teenager next to her daughter. Seeing him walking gracefully with his back, seeing him with great demeanor, speech and demeanor. Seeing him with handsome appearance and clear eyes, as if he was really like a beautiful teenager from the Republic of China full of poems and books, with a temperament like Lang Lang sun and the moon, his heart could not help but be filled with love.

They thought to themselves that their daughter, a male classmate, is also very good. Standing next to her daughter is not only not inferior, but it is even better. It is said that good people are always sympathetic, and my daughter will get better in the future if she gets along with such people.

Only Jiang Mingyao frowned and looked at the young man with glasses in amazement. He always felt that the other party was amazingly familiar. Just for a moment, the other party looked back and smiled, making him seem to see the shadow of his father when he was young. In their family's photo album, when Jiang's father and Jiang's mother were young, they also took a group of wedding photos from the Republic of China period. At that time, Jiang's father's dress was very elegant and gentle, which was actually somewhat similar to that of a teenager.

The water glass in his hand shook and almost spilled water. After returning to his senses, he rubbed his temples and sneered, wondering if he was dazzled by the sunlight.

So I didn't dare to think about it, but the boy's face was still imprinted in his heart, and ripples appeared.

At the lively and busy sports meeting the next day, the entire school knew that the first-year senior man named Yin Minglu was very sturdy and thin, but his physical fitness was amazing. He was calm and relaxed without sweating after running five kilometers. Yes, the hair doesn't seem to be messy.

Tender gun, good guy, it broke the record. The jumping ability is even more amazing, jumping higher than that of a sports student. Every record is refreshed. Seeing that guy is surrounded by several layers of girls, many people are suspicious of life.

For three whole days, the boy was in the limelight. Jiang Mingqin was frustrated, seeing the other person appearing on local TV stations countless times, and his heart was irritated. Every time a teenager's highlight performance appeared, the camera stayed away, and there was no shadow of others at all, and she was almost pierced by the screams of her classmates' eardrums.