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In addition to the competition between the students in the sports meeting, there is also a competition between the teachers. The male teachers gathered together and divided into two sides to compete in basketball, while the female teachers competed in the playground on the other side for fun.

Lao Luo, who could hardly hide the swimming ring on his stomach, even wore a white sweatshirt specially. The students in the second class were frightened.

Also participating in the battle is the sturdy legend of the first grade, who is also a part-time teacher of the chemistry class of the [-]th class.

As the most vicious dean in his year, all the students dared not speak up wherever Teacher Sun went. Even Fang Yuman, who was always lawless, wanted to take a detour when he saw the dean from a distance.

However, Xu Jiayi didn't know why, every time she went to this teacher's class, she seemed to jump out, as if her brain waves were strangely matched with this teacher.

When Mr. Sun was explaining sodium with a reagent bottle on it: "Students, do you know what sodium is?"

"Na?" Xu Jiayi looked down at the picture on the page of the book, and whispered, "Na is a magical road to heaven......"

Wei Yang, who is at the same table: "..."

On the basketball court, it was dark.

The ostriches of Class [-] stood on the periphery, looking tremblingly at the heavyweight teachers on the field, remembering their usual mountainous homework and the tough eyes of the teachers, they all swallowed their saliva immediately, holding on Cheers to the teachers.

However, the World War that the students imagined never happened.

The teachers who have always been able to sit in the office and write lesson plans, and scan the classes with their eyes in the corridor have already lost a lot of physical strength, let alone flexibility. A basketball game is like a friendly entertainment game for the elderly .

It's a pity that the teachers don't seem to realize this, and they are still bragging to each other in business:

"Hey, Mr. Liu, the pitch just now was wonderful. I didn't expect you to be the most physically fit here."

"Where is it, Mr. Sun's fake move just now deceived me, and the ball was almost intercepted."

"No way, I haven't played basketball for so many years, so I just remember these few skills."

"No, Teacher Liu is the best."

Class [-] students who had been sitting on the ground watching the battle boredly for a long time: "......"

Ling Zhi couldn't believe it and poked Tang Ruikai who was sluggish next to him: "Did you make any fake moves just now? Why did I spend so much time in a daze, they made so many things?"

"No." Tang Ruikai looked at his naive and pure brother decadently, and lowered his voice: "It's all their imagination, what kind of fake moves, they are like eagles catching chickens when they cross the defensive line."

How can they blow each other like this?

"What is the eagle catching the chick?" A voice came from behind the two of them.

Ling Zhi turned his head: "Hey, Wei Yang, you are back, where did you go just now, Donglin just won the second prize in the long jump and is begging everyone to praise him everywhere."

"Accompany me at the same table and go back to change the school uniform." Wei Yang touched his neck, feeling a little puzzled: "Why do you ask for compliments everywhere? Is he implying that we should go to the rostrum to praise him?"

Tang Ruikai tentatively said, "Yeah, maybe?"

Praise from the rostrum?Xu Jiayi, who was sitting directly on the edge of the basketball court with Wei Yang, suddenly had an ominous premonition.

As soon as the words fell, there was a burst of applause in the front row, interrupting their conversation. Qu Caiwei took the lead in waving the flag and shouting: "Mr. Luo, come on!"

It turned out that the unchanging form on the field finally changed. Lao Luo and his opponents had better physical strength than their opponents. Taking advantage of the greater physical exertion as the game progressed, they scored another goal.

At this time, Lao Luo's camp was already two points behind the opponent. The students in class [-] were in a hurry, and they brought tea and tissues to Lao Luo one by one.

Especially Lexus, has already started to pull Lao Luo to teach him his many years of basketball experience, and began to perform various points-grabbing skills, like a salesman who is selling a commercial house, a bunch of complicated theories directly make Lao Luo dizzy up.

Xu Jiayi and Wei Yang sat in the back row, so they didn't go up to snatch oxygen for Lao Luo.

The big searchlights on the playground were already on, and one or two mosquitoes were flying around Xu Jiayi's wrist.

Before Xu Jiayi could react, these vampires were slapped down by Wei Yang, and the mosquito corpse was broken into two halves, one half was on Xu Jiayi's wrist, and the other half was on Wei Yang's palm.

In particular, this person raised his palm and stretched it out in front of Xu Jiayi, showing off his superb mosquito-killing skills.

Xu Jiayi looked at him expressionlessly: "..." Childish, his deskmate is really childish.

Some murmurs of music came from the school radio.

They are all similar to Lexus's song list, which is deafening and shocking soul rock music. Xu Jiayi suspected that Lexus had knocked out the staff of the school radio station, sneaked in and made the original good playlist Replace it with your own.

"Hey, I see." Wei Yang patted his knee, reached out to support Xu Jiayi's shoulder beside him and stood up.

What does this person know?Xu Jiayi looked up at him with question marks all over his face.

Wei Yang saw what he meant, and started to walk out: "Hey, pay attention later."

"Listen to what?" Tang Ruikai also heard Wei Yang's words, and asked Xu Jiayi.

Xu Jiayi nonsense seriously: "What are you doing listening to him talking nonsense?"

Tang Ruikai: "...?"

Is this the legendary plastic tablemate relationship, who is still using his lips to interfere with each other's forehead in the afternoon, and starts to dislike each other with words at night?

Wei Yang was still wearing that black tracksuit, and the white stripes on both sides of his trousers fully showed his leg lines, which also attracted a lot of attention when he passed by the dimly lit basketball court.

Many girls watched him secretly, even if a boy passed by him head-on, it caused a high rate of turning heads.

Passing through the basketball court and the west playground, the radio station is located on the second floor of the office building. He stepped up the steps in three steps and two steps, and soon arrived in front of the studio.

The door was not closed, and a long-haired girl was sitting looking down at the radio script on her knees. Her long hair was winding on her shoulders, and she exuded a gentle temperament.

It was Li Xin, the person in charge of the radio station, who was also a classmate of Wei Yang's junior high school class, the girl who said she would go to Wei Yang's house to drink pork rib soup.

She heard footsteps on the stairs and raised her head. She didn't expect to see her old acquaintance Wei Yang approaching. She subconsciously straightened her long hair and said with a smile, "Why come to the radio station when you have time, Wei Xueshen?"

"I just remembered that you were working in the school radio station." Wei Yang gently wiped off the sweat on the tip of his nose, and smiled brightly: "I want to open a back door for you, let me use the radio to cheer up the students, how about it, Li station master?"

It wasn't something embarrassing, Li Xin stood up and nodded: "Okay, you can come in directly."

Li Xin took the lead and walked in. There were two girls and a boy in front of the microphone sorting out the manuscripts handed in by the students, preparing to read after the music was over. Seeing Li Xin walking in, they all greeted and called the station master.

Wei Yang followed her into the radio station, and a girl inside immediately exclaimed in a low voice: "Wow, Wei Yang."

Because he was too excited, he couldn't control his voice well, Wei Yang also heard it, and turned his eyes, the two girls immediately covered their faces with the manuscript, embarrassed to look at him.

Wei Yang didn't mind, he smiled at the girl friendly and said, "Hi, I didn't expect me to be so famous in the radio station, did you promote me by your station master?"

Li Xin, who bent over to debug the equipment, looked up at Wei Yang in surprise, and then changed into a mocking smile: "It's not that I don't have one, don't wrong me, you know how famous you are, I grew up in primary school I have been with you in the same school until now, who doesn't know your name?"

Everyone present couldn't help laughing.

Li Xin stretched out his hand in front of Wei Yang: "Give me the manuscript you have written, and I will let the most beautiful voice in our station read it for you." He pointed to the girl who just called Wei Yang's name, The girl blushed and nodded towards Wei Yang.

"No need." Wei Yang also bent down and leaned in front of the microphone, asking, "Is the radio on now?"

"Not yet." Li Xin didn't know what the other party was going to do, so he replied: "The music is still playing now. When the music is over, just turn on the microphone and talk directly. The broadcast buttons on the side of the playground are all here."

Li Xin pointed to one of the black buttons on the debugging platform.

In the end, I still asked very puzzled: "Do you really need them to read the manuscript for you?"

After all, it is still a voice that has been screened out by her herself, so she can definitely read the manuscript more emotionally.

Wei Yang made a "no trouble" gesture, quietly listening to the sound of the music outside slowly stopping, and stretched out his hand to turn on the button. Spread the whole playground through the microphone:

"Good evening, teachers and students, this is the radio station of No. [-] Middle School......"

The tone was steady and proficient, even imitating the beginnings commonly used by radio stations. The two girls and the boys at the side turned their heads in surprise to look at the calm stationmaster Li Xin. Li Xin put his index finger on his lips to signal them not to speak. .

Just watch Wei Yang's operation. This elder brother has been reading the manuscript for three years on stage, and he is already an old driver.

"The next thing to play is the cheering manuscripts of each class." Wei Yang glanced at the pile of manuscripts on the table. He didn't know what year and month the radio station would be reading, so he took off the manuscripts shamelessly: "First of all, I myself, an enthusiastic classmate who does not want to be named, on behalf of the [-]th class collectively cheer for the students participating in the class......"

A laughing voice spread in the breeze.

"This, this voice is a bit familiar, monitor!" Tang Ruikai, who was holding a SLR camera in his arms, heard the voice first, and hurriedly broadcast it to Qu Caiwei next to him.

The sound was still a bit distorted after being processed by the machine. The basketball court was too noisy. Qu Caiwei signaled them to be quiet, and all the students raised their ears to quietly distinguish the sound.

"Wow, it really seems to be my back table, Wei Xueshen!" Tang Ruikai started to slap his thigh excitedly.

The students in class [-] next to them were all stunned, holding various boards and light sticks in their hands, and they didn't know what to do. They followed Tang Ruikai and started to get excited. They began to push each other to prevent each other from talking, and waited quietly. What kind of tricks does this god of learning want to play.

Tang Ruikai saw that everyone ignored him and listened to the radio with their ears open. A group of people almost crawled under the radio, so he couldn't help but patted Xu Jiayi next to him: "Hey, Jiayi, I just said this is Wei Yang. …”

"Yes." Before anyone finished speaking, Xu Jiayi was a little rude and nodded directly.

He just recognized this voice when the radio station rang for the first time, maybe he hasn’t heard Wei Yang’s voice like this for a long time, Xu Jiayi subconsciously imitated the way he listened to this voice under the flag-raising platform when he was in junior high school, and looked up slightly. Lift your chin and listen carefully.

There was also commotion on the playground. They all guessed that the new voice of this radio station had never been heard before, and it seemed a little familiar, as if they had heard it during the opening ceremony.

"The students in class 2 are all very good, especially Zheng Donglin. You have your heroic demeanor on the sports field, and you have a hard-working figure on the sports field. Facing the long journey, you have no fear or shrink back, and your back is wet with sweat , Ren exhausted and crawled all over the body, still separated and chased, only one goal, only one belief, to win the honor of No.[-] in the high jump competition for Class [-]..."

All the students in class [-] started laughing, and looked at Zheng Donglin, who was flushed and embarrassed to look at everyone, with teasing eyes, and rubbed each other's goose bumps on each other's arms, calling Wei Yang, the fake deputy class leader. , actually dare to read this kind of terrible elementary school composition according to the manuscript.

Wei Yang in the broadcasting room also rubbed his goosebumps. After reading the manuscript that Li Xinqiang gave him, he immediately threw it back on the table.

It was too scary, he didn't know how long he hadn't read this kind of sports meeting manuscript which was obviously obtained from a search.

He helped the microphone in front of him, and continued: "Of course, a good voice should stay for a while. Next, I will continue to praise a classmate Xu Jiayi, who also does not want to be named, the 3000-meter long-distance race champion."

Everyone was still waiting for his next serious speech. Unexpectedly, he suddenly changed into a mischievous and cute voice: "Xu Jiayi, you are running too fast, right?"

I was still waiting for this nice voice to give a serious essay speech 2.0 for primary school students, but I didn’t expect that the painting style would suddenly change, and it would become a children’s channel, and everyone would laugh out good-naturedly. Content attracts.

Looking up at the starry sky, Xu Jiayi's pupils dilated. He never thought that he would hear Wei Yang mentioning him in this kind of place.

After all, he used to be in a place looking up at the other party. Although he was still in the crowd at this moment, he was clearly mentioned by the other party.

"The referee's stopwatch can't keep up with our outstanding classmate." Wei Yang added with a smile: "Student Xu Jiayi's performance in the 3000-meter long-distance race broke the long-distance running record of previous years and successfully refreshed the history of the No. [-] Middle School's school sports meeting , It is really the brilliance of Class [-], the hope of Class [-].

Also encourage other students who accompanied the champions, don’t worry, this kind of opponent is indeed stronger than ever, and may appear on the field next year, but the competition, isn’t the focus on participation?Friendship comes first, competition comes second, we don't produce medals, we're just porters of medals......"

Everyone: "......?"

What, the more you say it, the more crooked it is?It's unfair to be so personal, referee!

In the radio station, Li Xin winked at Wei Yang crazily, ready to rush up and turn off the microphone at any moment: You will be mobbed and beaten later, you know that?

Wei Yang saw it, and raised his hands in a gesture of surrender: "Although your time on the field is very short, your figure still stays in people's minds, because you are the cutest people on the field, athletes, come on!"

After finishing speaking, he quickly turned off the microphone and looked at Li Xin obediently.

When the music was resumed, Li Xin almost laughed out of anger: "It's a good thing the teachers are competing at night, otherwise your messy speech script would have been chased by the directors and beat you."

Wei Yang smiled indifferently: "It's okay, if the teachers ask, just say it's me."

That's right, anyway, this person is also the teacher's favorite, how dare he really say anything about him, Li Xin is speechless.

"Hey, anyway, thank you Li Xin." Wei Yang stood up, put his hands in his pockets and walked out: "Next time I'll buy you a drink, I'll leave first, and I won't disturb your work." He pointed There is a large stack of manuscripts on the table.

Li Xin pushed him out with a smile: "Your coming to the radio station is our biggest disturbance."

"Hey, is it so true that you just said it?"

The two of them were talking, and they had already walked outside the broadcasting station. The three working students in the room had already taken over the microphone, turned on the sound again and began to return to the normal painting style of the broadcasting station. It is very beautiful.

"Wei Yang." Li Xin called out suddenly.

Under the dim light in the corridor, Wei Yang turned his head: "Huh?"

"No." Li Xin shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile, "You have changed a lot since junior high school?"

The two used to be very good friends, and they were classmates until high school. Li Xin said it directly without paying attention.

"Oh?" Wei Yang raised his eyebrows: "You've become handsome and taller?"

Li Xin: "......"

Li Xin complained, "I've become shameless."

Wei Yang: "......Oh."

"Speak seriously." Li Xin said helplessly, "You are indeed much better than before, but compared to now, I think it's not unacceptable to have a bad face all day long."

Thinking of the harsh words on the radio just now, she felt a little headache.

"Ah? So you like the way I stare at people so badly?" Wei Yang's eyes became serious, but he still smiled: "If you really like it, I can talk to you coldly in the future." , You’re really welcome, we’ve known each other for so many years, so feel free to ask if you have any requests.”

Li Xin: "......"

Li Xin pretended to be angry and chased him away: "Hey, hurry up, hurry up, I don't want to see you anymore."

Wei Yang waved his hands back as he walked, with a smile on his face: "It's better to obey than to be respectful. The station master is right. The station master is right. I will withdraw immediately."

The long shadow of the boy Xin faded away under the street lamp, like a continuous flow of water, and the rustling of leaves.

Li Xin suddenly thought of Wei Yang in the past. Now that she said it, no one would believe her, but it was true.

The haughty young man always looks icy, it is really painful to touch, with some arrogance of self-sufficient high IQ, like a very gorgeous but very cold lamp.

If Li Xin hadn't been a classmate with him since he was a child, he wouldn't have dared to approach this arrogant student easily.

I don't know who brought the fire, but now that the lamp is lit, the eyes of the boy who has become more approachable are shining with brilliance.

"Wei Yang——" Li Xin's voice came from a distance: "You are fine now, I really want to know who changed you, but really, don't change it back, you are much more popular with girls now."

"Yes——, listen to the station master!"

Wei Yang's grinning voice came back, and Li Xin who was standing there shook his head helplessly.