Rebirth 96: Begin the life of a monster from kindergarten

Chapter 109: Running with the wind, freedom is the direction

Chapter 109: Running with the wind, freedom is the direction

Boredom saw hesitation

It is not easy to achieve the ideal

Even though I have confidence and fighting spirit, I suppress it

Who decides whether I should go or stay?

Set the universe in my heart

I just want to wave to my ideal with both hands...

……

On Sunday afternoon, Zhang Yi Xing, Liu Bo and others returned to school together.

For the sports meeting, Zhang and his party even brought guitars.

Liu Bo had a Walkman stuffed in his pocket and played Beyond all the time. Because the tape could automatically turn over, Liu Bo didn't need to stop and turn over the tape again.

While listening, Liu Bo sang. Neither Zhang Yixing nor Zhao Jinmai could understand Cantonese, so they couldn't tell whether his pronunciation was standard or not.

But Zhang and his party had read Liu Bo's lyrics book, and all the Cantonese pronunciations were annotated with Chinese characters corresponding to the syllables, the same way many people learn English.

In this regard, Liu Bo showed a patience that he never had before when studying his homework.

As Zhang Yixing listened, he recalled his school career. It seemed that no matter what stage he was in, there was always a boy in the class who liked to sing Beyond songs.

Zhao Jinmai also has a special lyrics book, which contains many popular songs. There are stickers next to each song, including Huanzhugege and Little Tigers.

Of course there are also several songs composed by Zhang Yixing.

It was a leisurely trip and we arrived at school in half an hour.

After Liu Bo put down his bicycle, he went to the Internet cafe. Anyway, no one was there on Sunday.

Zhao Jinmai brought a thick quilt in advance, plus a schoolbag, food and clothing, and there were quite a lot of things.

"You take your clothes and schoolbag, and I'll help you get the quilt!"

After taking off the quilt from the car and carrying it on his shoulders, Zhang and his party sent Zhao Jinmai back to the dormitory.

There are only a few people on the road, especially those who go to the canteen to get hot water.

When passing by the playground, Zhang and his party took a look.

Many lines have been drawn with white ash on the playground as division boundaries for various sports events.

There are also some students in the third grade of junior high school wearing sports shorts and short sleeves running laps inside.

Seeing the scene in the playground, Zhao Jinmai pursed his lips and said: "My deskmate, I suddenly feel a little nervous and don't want to sign up!"

Zhang Yixing rolled his eyes, "Everything has been reported, it's not good to run away in the middle of the battle!"

"But what if we lose the run?"

"It doesn't matter, just do your best!"

"But it's embarrassing!"

"It's okay, just throw away your own people!"

Zhao Jinmai snorted and quickened his steps.

When they arrived at the door of the girls' dormitory, Zhao Jinmai went upstairs to put down his clothes and schoolbags, while Zhang and his party were waiting outside the door.

There are students coming in and out of the door from time to time. When they see Zhang and his party standing here, most of them look at it and leave. Those who are brave will say hello, "Better Zhang and his party!"

A few minutes later, Zhao Jinmai ran out, handed Zhang Yixing a bag of food, and then took the quilt and held it in his arms.

"Wait a minute, don't leave yet, I can't even finish the food I brought!"

After taking off his guitar and schoolbag from behind, Zhang Yixing took out a few pomegranates from the bag.

After rummaging through the bag, there was no bag, and he placed it on top of the quilt held by Zhao Jinmai, "Pay attention to your balance and don't drop it!"

Zhao Jinmai nodded and carefully carried the quilt into the dormitory building.

Zhang Yixing put his guitar on his back and returned to the teacher's dormitory.

At night, someone knocked on the door.

When Zhang and his party opened the door, they saw Marshal Deng, the grade director, standing at the door.

Zhang and his party quickly opened the door, "Teacher, come in and sit down!"

Marshal Deng waved his hand and said with a laugh: "No, I saw the lights were on, so I came over to ask if you are sure to participate in the sports meeting on Tuesday!"

"Yes, I can participate!" Zhang Yi Xing nodded.

Marshal Deng breathed a sigh of relief, "That's OK, so I can contact the TV station. By the way, are the songs ready? Do you need to play the tape?" "It's ready, no tape needed!"

"Okay, that's okay, I'm leaving first!"

After watching Marshal Deng go downstairs, Zhang and his party returned to the house to adjust and play the guitar.

Just sing "The Brightest Star in the Night Sky".

After two nights of sleep, it was Tuesday.

The steps around the playground were almost full of people.

Zhang and his party were eating steamed buns and looking around with interest.

There were crowds of people, everyone was wearing school uniforms, there was noise and laughter everywhere, and exciting music was playing on the radio.

In this atmosphere, the whole person really feels psychologically much younger.

On the viewing platform, several desks were spliced ​​together and covered with red cloth. The principal and other school leaders were waiting for the opening ceremony.

Outside the playground, athletes from each class lined up according to class, also waiting for the sports meeting to start.

Finally, at eight o'clock, Zhou Yuanyuan walked up to the microphone in the auditorium as a small host.

"The sky is high and the clouds are clear, and the autumn air is crisp! In this harvest-filled season, we usher in the annual autumn sports meeting..."

Such a familiar tune, Zhang Yixing joked in his mind.

The surrounding students listened attentively, occasionally whispering about who the host was.

"Athletes are invited to enter below!"

Following Zhou Yuanyuan's announcement, the "Review March" suddenly sounded on the playground.

Starting from the first grade of junior high school, rows of participating students enter the playground according to their classes, keeping a few meters apart from each other.

"Coming in front of us are the athletes from Class 1, Grade 1. They are energetic and full of youthful vitality. They are confident to achieve good results on the field and show the class's style!"

"Look, the athletes from the first and second classes of junior high school are coming towards us..."

Although Zhang and his party had seen this scene many times, being in it and listening to the classmates cheering for their classmates, they couldn't help but feel a little excited.

The environment really affects people!

By the time all the contestants were introduced, almost half an hour had passed.

Next, it was the principal's turn to give a speech. He had read this speech for many years, and he probably could memorize it without writing it.

It was not until the start of the game was announced that the phalanx of athletes in the playground returned to each class in the stands, and the sports meeting officially began.

"My feet are numb when I stand!"

Returning to the class, Zhao Jinmai couldn't help but hum, "The principal's speech took too long!"

Zhang Yixing curled his lips, "Your father talks like this too!"

Zhao Jinmai immediately retorted: "No way!"

The competitions in each division have already begun. Xiao Sanxia took a sip of water and went to the track to prepare for a sprint. Zhao Jinmai also quickly followed her down to cheer her up.

Zhang and his party put their guitars on their backs and headed to the auditorium amidst the curious eyes of those around them.

Say hello to the teachers, adjust the microphone, and hear the sounds of crazy cheers for the athletes, one after another, like thunder in the ears!

Zhang Yixing suddenly changed his mind. He felt that he should sing a song with a faster tempo, a song that suited the occasion.

Over there, on the track, the referee's starting gun rang out.

Amid the expectations of the TV station photographer below, Zhang and his party finally spoke:

Seventy steps

the mood is free

Hope the destination is the Aegean Sea

Running with all my strength, the dream is on the other side

we want to roam the world

Look at the miracle right before your eyes

Waiting for the sunset to turn the sky red

Make a wish side by side

Running with the wind, freedom is the direction

Chasing the power of thunder and lightning

Put the vast ocean into my chest

Even the smallest sail can sail long distances

Fly with the wind, have dreams as wings

Dare to love, dare to do, be brave enough to take a chance

No matter how big the risk is, no matter how big the waves are,

There will also be a tacit understanding of the eyes

……

(End of this chapter)

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