daily bloodline

Chapter 24: Random Changes

"That's it. You modify it slightly according to the actual situation, adapt to the situation, and be careful not to reveal your secrets."

After giving Su Ying a manuscript, Zhang Yan repeatedly urged, and then pushed Su Ying onto the rostrum.

Standing on the rostrum, looking at the neat queue of students below, Su Ying held the manuscript in her hand, feeling a little strange in her heart.

It was the first time for him to participate in a sports meeting from this perspective. Logically, based on Su Ying's performance, he is not qualified to be a student representative—although he doesn't want to.

He didn't listen to the principal's speech, he was too lazy to listen, and after standing for a while, Su Ying heard a sentence: "Student representative, Su Ying, classmate of Class [-] and [-] of Senior High School, please give a speech." ', he took the microphone.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Su Ying spoke.

"that--"

Zhang Yan slapped his forehead with a slap, and the school leaders on the rostrum also looked like they had seen a ghost. It was the first time they saw the opening of the scene with the spoken language of "that—" of.

"Everyone, teachers and students, good morning!" Su Ying said according to the script: "In this season of golden autumn and good harvest..."

Glancing down, Su Ying saw a long and tedious piece of polite speech, her eyes jumped directly to the last paragraph, and her voice was high-pitched: "I swear on behalf of all the athletes!!"

"puff--"

The principal, who was holding a thermos cup behind him and drinking wolfberry water, sprayed it out on the spot.

"All our athletes will strictly abide by the rules of the game and resolutely obey the referee!"

"Follow the principle of competition first, friendship second! Respect your opponent! Go all out! No mercy!"

Zhang Yan met the astonished gazes of the director and the principal, and felt limp all over, squatting powerlessly on the ground.

Su Ying was too lazy to read the manuscript. He felt that it was better to be a human being, so he continued to shout: "Promote the spirit of bravery, tenacity, and hard work, and show your demeanor in the competition! The competition is bloody! Respect your opponent and yourself, for the glory of the champion!" Do your best, do your best, and burn to the last drop of blood!"

"thank you all!"

finished...

Zhang Yan's legs were weak.

Behind Su Ying, a group of school leaders frowned.

Immediately afterwards, wow——

Like a typhoon cutscene, there was overwhelming applause, and the students on the playground applauded wildly, several times more enthusiastically than the applause given to the principal, and some even cheered loudly.

It was the first time for them to see such a crisp and clear student representative.

Of course, it was also the first time I heard such a real and deeply rooted speech from a representative.

The students on the playground generally have two different psychology at this time.

The first one: what class is this guy in?so hanging!
The second type: Worznima is a good guy!
The senior officials of the school behind Su Ying were also taken aback for a moment. They didn't expect this effect. The headmaster's brows that had just been raised just now stretched out again, and he smiled, feeling that he was really a little old.

The physical education teacher took the microphone, made a referee oath, the director spoke a few more words into the microphone, and the principal announced the start of the review.

The students on the playground dispersed separately, Su Ying got off the rostrum, Zhang Yan ran over and pulled Su Ying back into the queue, and kicked Su Ying deftly.

Zhang Yan was anxious: "What are you talking about?"

"You told me to adapt to the situation!" Su Ying nodded confidently.

"Then you put competition first and friendship second? How could you say that?"

"Doing your best is the way to respect your opponent, and only by respecting your opponent can you gain friendship. That's why I say competition comes first. Is there something wrong?"

The voice fell, and there was laughter all around.

"No problem!" Wan Zihao yelled, and he agreed with Su Ying's words.

Zhang Yan: "..."

Ah, what the fuck makes sense, but I'm speechless...

"Okay, okay, let's line up for inspection..." Zhang Yan waved his hand, feeling very headache.

The parade march was played on the school radio, and a simple and greasy middle-aged female voice sounded on the radio: "What is coming to us now is..."

As soon as the parade march sounds, it feels like a sports meeting.

The smell is old.

Standing in the first row of the male queue, Su Ying, who is more than 1.8 meters tall, swings her arms and strides as the sports committee Wan Zihao shouts.

It's a pity that the phalanx walked a little hip, but after all, it's a high school sports meeting, everyone is like this.

Fortunately, no one was left behind, barely neat.

"one two three four--"

"one two three four--"

Su Ying shouted, he suspected that Wan Zihao was in the water.

"Women have nine thousand, men have Su Ying, strong me seven classes, rely on the sky to slay dragons!"

The queue was not going very well, but the slogans were shouting loudly, and the attitudes of the people in the class were more arrogant than the next. Looking at Su Ying and Luo Jiuqian at the front of the queue, Zhang Yan rubbed his temples, feeling that this group of people People don't look like they're here to participate in a sports meeting, but they seem to be here to mess things up.

And what happened to the monitor?What about this slogan?
"Flowers of the motherland..."

Lin Mei, the head teacher of Class [-], had a complicated expression on her face. Zhang Yan had already dug out a room and a living room.

The only feeling now is embarrassment, very embarrassment, it can already be said that this is the most embarrassing annual sports meeting for Zhang Yan in the past years, he even feels that even if Su Ying and Luo Jiuqian take the No. Awkward.

Finally, amidst the music played by the brass band, the national flag was slowly raised, and Zhang Yan heaved a sigh of relief. The difficult review was over, the athletes left the field, and the competition began.

Back in the tent of her class, Su Ying and Luo Jiuqian were eating and drinking, and Zhang Yan's anger came up again.

"Eat less, you guys will have a competition soon!"

"Oh, it's okay~" Su Ying said coaxing a child.

Zhang Yan: "..."

Hard, hard, fist hard.

"That's right." Zhang Yan let go of his fist: "Wei Yanjun said before that he wanted to apply for 400 meters, so I withdrew your quota and registered for him. I changed the event for you. He and Wan Zihao ran 400 meters. After all, you have good physical fitness, and you won’t suffer in any event, are you okay?”

"It's okay, it's okay." Su Ying waved his hand, he didn't really care about these things: "Teacher, which one did you apply for?"

"Heptathlon."

Su Ying: "..."

I beg you to be human!
The so-called heptathlon, as the name suggests, is a person to participate in seven events, namely: shot put, javelin, 110-meter hurdles, long jump, 1500 meters, high jump and 400 meters.

However, Mocheng No. [-] High School is only a high school after all, and it is difficult to get a heptathlon athlete in each class, so few people apply for this event, and even the players are not all there.

But after all, it is an old school, the focus of Mocheng, and I don't want to appear irregular in this respect, so I set up a slightly weird but not so weird rule after thinking about it carefully.

Participants who sign up for the heptathlon and other track and field competitions can get a single award. If they get four top three awards, another heptathlon award will be issued. If more than one person participates, it will be based on this Add a ranking.

"So I'm going to participate in the nine events?" Su Ying snapped her fingers, her face darkened: "Teacher, you are going too far..."

It's fine if it's cloudy, but the sun is shining brightly, and he'll be so irritable.

Zhang Yan was embarrassed, and knew that what he did this time was not authentic, but with Su Ying's physical fitness, it was a good thing to come back with a heptathlon award. With other awards, the champion class of this competition would be stable. up.

At that time, it will be beneficial for him to comment on the excellent class.

After thinking about it, anyway, the majesty of his teacher in Su Ying was long gone, Zhang Yan stretched out his three fingers silently.

"You want to bribe me with this number? Teacher, who do you think I am?" Su Ying lowered her voice and stretched out five fingers: "At least five days."

"Four days can't be more, you can't do your homework one day a week, just four days, and you will be exempted from copying twice."

"make a deal!"

"Please come to the rostrum for the men's 100m runners—"

The broadcast sounded in the distance, and Su Ying stood up, sharpening her knife, with arrogance shining through.

　Some people don’t follow the rhythm there. My book has been updated every day since it was published.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)