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seventy-two, time conflict

Don’t look at Wu Zichen dying at this moment, he looks like he doesn’t want it.?                                                                                                                  �

The next two days of sports meet will be the easiest day for Jiang Shuiyuan this semester. You can temporarily put aside all the burden of your studies and devote yourself to this school-wide carnival, run with everyone, shout together, shed your youthful sweat, and bloom the purest smile together.

Although Jiang Shuiyuan signed up for four events: 4x1oom relay, 8oom, 3oom and badminton men's doubles, he had completely said "bye" to the badminton court before the sports meeting was officially opened. Because of the conflict in the game time, he automatically gave up the 8oom event. Therefore, in these two days, he only needed to participate in two events to get everything going well. At other times, he could bring the cheerleaders in the class to cheer for the players, buy fruits and drinks, do some logistics support, and sneak into the second and third-year high school competition venues, and be an onlooker who is out of the matter and does not know the truth.

Of course, what he likes most was lying alone on the hillside with green grass, looking at the light clouds that are as bright as tile and fluffy as fluffy, doing nothing, thinking about anything, just staying quietly like this, letting time slip away silently from the eyes, body, feet, and fingers. What a pleasant life!

Unfortunately, whenever this time, there will always be people coming uninvited to interrupt his thoughts that have finally calmed down, such as Wu Zichen, Pu Xiaoxiang, and then the random twists and turns around from all over the world, causing the thoughts of the river water source to be shattered. Occasionally, Cai Xiaojia would come, but she would only sit far away more than ten meters away, looking at the clouds in the sky, and looking at the river water source at the dazed river water source, and she would not say a word.

As for Liu Chenyu Liu, the squad leader, he decided not to take time to stay with Jiang Shuiyuan. In Jiang Shuiyuan's impression, whenever there is a sports meeting or other class group activity, Liu Chenyu, as the squad leader, has always been busy from beginning to end: fruit drinks, slogans, banners, etc., will prepare well one week before the competition; he will take the lead in participating in the competition, and will specialize in participating in the most difficult and least-registered events; if there is no competition, he will take the cheerleaders to various venues to cheer for every player in his class; when the competition is over, she will definitely be the people who clean and organize the equipment. In short, she has no time to stop.

Sometimes Jiang Shuiyuan would think that as the class monitor, he was appointed by the class teacher entirely because of his grades and was recommended by girls because of his appearance. In fact, many people in the class were dissatisfied, but they could not overthrow themselves, so they could only make up for the status quo. And Liu Chenyu was born as a class monitor, and his strong aura was there. Not only girls were convinced, but also boys were convinced; not only students were relieved, but teachers were relieved. As long as she was there, the class monitor’s position would be her!

This is the difference between people!

Although Jiang Shuiyuan cannot endure hardships like Liu Chenyu and take the lead everywhere, he has signed up for at least three projects, including many challenging problems like 3ooo meters that are regarded as a daunting challenge. Moreover, with his uninterrupted physical exercise and good reflex nerves over the past year, he has performed well in the men's 4x1oo meters relay and 3ooo meters competition, bringing a lot of honor to Class 1 (2) in high school.

The sports meet is the annual carnival in Huai'an Prefecture. As the carnival ends, everyone will face the cold and cruel reality: for senior high school graduates, it is a college entrance examination where thousands of troops cross a single-plank bridge; for second-year high school students, they are divided into three or six or nine grades according to their grades; for first-year high school students who have just been familiar with the rhythm of school life, they will usher in a major crossroads in their life: the division of arts and sciences!

Since the founding father Sun Yuanqi took power, members of Congress and cabinet members have certainly 600% of them have backgrounds in science and engineering, and even civil servant recruitment will consciously mix some advanced mathematics, quantum mechanics and other science knowledge points, which seem to deliberately discourage liberal arts students. In addition, the role of political science and technology demonstration and the promotion of major science and technology colleges has contributed to the fire, the concept of "literati misleads things, science and engineering governs the country" has gradually become popular. "It is better to learn mathematics, physics and chemistry than to learn mathematics, physics and chemistry well", and "Learn good at traveling around the world without fear" has also become a household name.

Take Huaian Prefecture as an example. Among the 16 classes in each class, there are only 4 classes that choose to study liberal arts. Except for a few who are true love for subjects such as Mandarin, history, law, and philosophy, the rest of them feel that physics, chemistry, etc. are boring and boring, and they can’t love each other, but they can’t keep up with the rhythm of teachers and classmates. In the end, they can only choose liberal arts that can at least understand what they say.

In any case, there will always be people in every class who choose liberal arts for one reason or another, and then part ways with classmates and friends who have been with the school year. They will be separated just now when they are familiar with each other, and such dramas will continue to be staged in the next two years, which allows young and ignorant young people to taste the taste of life. Therefore, after the sports meeting, the entire Huai'an Prefecture Middle School campus was filled with a faint sadness and a shallow melancholy.

In the blink of an eye, May was the final stage of the Huaian Mansion Middle School Students' Chinese Studies Difficulty Selection Competition.

After defeating the No. 1 Middle School team, the Huai'an Mansion Squadron sang and successfully reached the final. What surprised Jiang Shuiyuan, Chen Di and others was that the opponent they were about to meet in the final was an old acquaintance, and the first opponent in the qualifiers was the second Squadron of Pingqiao! The Detachment of Women, led by Chang Dihua, killed all the way, and almost died and survived several times. Finally, they laughed to the end and successfully met with the Huai'an Mansion Squadron in the final!

Enemies are narrow!

Jiang Shuiyuan, Chen Di, Fu Shouzhang and others' first reaction after hearing the news was this. But after so many games, the Huai'an Mansion Squadron is not the same as Wu Xia Ameng. Besides, they had defeated them once before, and the players had natural psychological advantages. Even the soy sauce party Shi Xuan, who had always been pessimistic, was also energetic at this time: "Fight! Fight! Fight!! Since we can defeat them once, we can defeat them the second time! I just hope that after they lose this time, they will not cry like last time!"

Fu Shouzhang was cautious and optimistic: "Although we had defeated her, we were not careless at all. Why? First, the debate between the two sides was in a stalemate. It was a bit unfair to win and win with the opponent's main player. Second, since the opponent can pass five levels and win six generals to enter the final, the strength should not be underestimated; third, they will definitely regard the defeat in the battle and regard it as a life-long humiliation. From top to bottom, everyone is holding anger in their hearts. Minister Jiang understands the ideal of "a tragic soldier will win" better, right?"

No matter how Fu Shouzhang, Zeng Ping and others viewed Jiang Shuiyuan before, after these games, they still recognized this commander who was young, who was far above them, regardless of his extensive knowledge of Chinese studies or his high debate skills. And practice has also proved that at critical moments, this junior brother still had to take action to turn the tide.

Jiang Shuiyuan nodded after hearing this and said, "Senior Brother Fu said it well! A arrogant soldier will be defeated, and a mourning soldier will be defeated. This is the truth proved by countless examples throughout the ages. Before the final victory comes, no one of us has the reason to be proud or arrogant! No matter whether the enemy is strong or weak, or new or old enemy, we must be careful and be 100% prepared. In the final, I still say the same old saying, the brave will win when we meet on a narrow road!"

"The ancients said: "Soldiers should be treated with admiration for three days. If they have been separated for three days, they should be treated with admiration. Besides, more than two months have passed since the game. Do you think Pingqiao Second Squadron will be as fragile as it was at that time? Wrong! A big mistake! Let me tell you the truth. Every time we enter the knockout round, Pingqiao Second Squadron will go to the scene to observe whenever we have time. It can be said that they know our moves and routines well! How much do we know about them? In my opinion, many people are still at the level two months ago!" Chen Di added.

Shi Xuan suddenly blushed.

According to the arrangement of the organizing committee, the final of the Chinese Studies Trial Selection Competition will be held on the morning of the second Saturday in May. Unexpectedly, the training class with Fang Dongmei was once again in conflict. Jiang Shuiyuan had to continue to ask for leave with a shameless face. Who would have thought that before he opened his mouth, Fang Dongmei would be the first to announce: "I just received the latest notice that the singing competition will be held at the Fuli Culture and Art Center next Saturday morning. At that time, cultural celebrities in the whole mansion will attend. I hope you can make some adjustments in the past few days and strive to appear on the stage of the competition in the most perfect state and win the championship. Are there any problems?"

Of course there is a problem!

Not only are there problems, but there is also a big problem! On the same morning, a singing competition for middle school students in the whole country and a final of the National Studies Trial Selection Competition in the whole country, which made Jiang Shuiyuan feel that he was unable to clone himself. The key competition venues were also established in the Mansion Culture and Art Center and the other was established in the Mansion Museum of Literature and History. The two were three or four kilometers apart. This was not a problem of lack of skills in breaking up, it was completely a matter of lack of skills.

What is the auspicious day on the second Saturday of May? Why are the competitions chosen on that morning?

Jiang Shuiyuan sighed in his heart, and raised his left hand tremblingly in response to Fang Dongmei's powerful eyes: "Teacher, I have a problem!"
Chapter completed!
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