While wiping it, he said, "The teacher brought you a small skirt. Let's wear the class sign. There will be reporters taking pictures in the afternoon, so let's dress up beautifully."
The little girl hummed and looked cute.
Chi Ning looked away and looked at Wang Quan with a hint of doubt in his eyes.
Wang Quan immediately proved his innocence, "There is no rule that the person holding the class sign must be a girl. Class 2 The most handsome one is gone, so the little girl has no choice but to hold the position. Most of the other classes are held by boys, and boys are strong. It is not tiring to lift this sign. This thing is old and heavy."
This is true, the class board should be made of solid wood, and it looks a bit heavy just by looking at it.
Chi Ning said, "Li Qiuhe is also a man. He is also the deputy squad leader. Otherwise, let him lift?"
Wang Quan choked up, "He still has to run 5,000 meters."
Chi Ning:...
There was a back and forth between the two, and Chi Ning was defeated by Teacher Wang because he was too conscientious.
"Okay, I'll lift it."
Wang Quan clapped his hands and took out a paper bag from under the table, "These are clothes. We require boys to wear white shirts with short sleeves and black suit shorts. You can change them later."
Chi Ning took it and glanced under Wang Quan's desk several times.
Why is it that Teacher Wang's desk is the same as Doraemon's pocket, and everything can be taken out from it?
Wang Quan pointed to the toilet with a happy brow, "I'm going to try on the clothes to see if I can wear them. I ordered a size larger. I don't have to worry about a good fit, as long as I can wear them."
Chi Ning held the bag and looked at the class teacher Class 2 next door who was gentle and careful with the girls. I deeply felt the difference between a father taking care of a baby and a mother taking care of a baby.
He took the clothes and got into the bathroom stall.
The fabric of this shirt is average and not very breathable, but fortunately it has a satin-like texture, does not wrinkle, and does not require ironing.
Chi Ning After changing into the clothes, he struggled to hold up the waistband of the suit shorts that didn't fit him well, and walked back to the senior high school office with the changed clothes.
"Teacher Wang, the pants are too big, they might fall off soon."
Wang Quan exclaimed, "It's impossible. I tried it, but I couldn't even lift it up!"
The English teacher next to me rolled her eyes, "Your thighs and belly are as thick as our Chi Ning waist."
Wang Quan shrunk his neck and stopped talking.
"How about I wear my own pants?" Chi Ning pinched the waistband of his pants, "The pants in the autumn school uniform are also black. Although they are long pants... they won't fall off anyway."
Wang Quan opened the drawer and searched for it, "Don't change it, just use a pin to pin it. This opening ceremony is a face-saving project. It will be published in the newspaper later, so the photos must be neat and nice."
Wang Quan took two safety pins, lifted and pinned them on the left and right sides, and the pants were firmly hung on Chi Ning's waist.
"Hey, it looks so good."
When things have reached this point, there is no room for negotiation at all.
On the playground, the autumn wind was cool, making people feel desolate.
"What's coming to us below is the formation of Class 1. They are full of energy! They have high morale -"
Chi Ning held the sign with an expressionless face and listened to the host reciting chicken soup literature written by someone unknown. He felt that he had neither vitality nor fighting spirit.
End it quickly.
Let him get off work.
Qin Heng stood in the team of Class 18 who had not yet left, looking towards Chi Ning.
Chi Ning Although his face was expressionless, he could tell at a glance how reluctant this person was.
The wind is too cold and the air is humid.
The movement of being forced to lift up and then lower caused the accessories hanging on his ankles to hit his ankle bones.
It must be red.
The wooden sign with the class number written on it is also heavy. Chi Ning may have started to feel sore in his hands. Why are his legs so white? They are whiter than the representatives of the previous two grades who raised the sign combined. It doesn't look like there is a single hair on it...
On this end, Chi Ning doesn't feel sore at all.
He can even cut off the class card directly.
Which idiot wrote the words? Why is the honor introduction Class 1 so long? There is even praise for him in it.
It's not necessary.
This is a sports meeting, not an academic achievement commendation meeting!
After finally being liberated from the rostrum, Chi Ning stamped the class sign on the grass and started staring at the rostrum in a daze.
There were a few reporters next to the rostrum. They seemed to find the opening ceremony a bit boring, and they were writing something among themselves.
In the past few years, after television became popular, paper media began to gradually decline. Compared with newspapers, which require you to read and filter information by yourself, everyone prefers television, which has images and does not seem to require much thinking.
Therefore, all kinds of paper media use all possible means to achieve sales.
I specialize in writing the kind of things that cannot be broadcast on TV. I use Yangcheng Rich Family as a material library, which is very interesting.
Among No. 1 High School, the most famous ones are the second son of Chi family and the adopted son of Xu Jiahao of Class 18.
A person gave up the easily obtained national award and the admission quota to the capital university and chose the local Gangnan University.
Just when everyone thought he was starting to let himself down and be led astray by others, Chi Ning slapped all the doubters in the face with excellent results in the monthly exam.
Mysterious, legendary, contemporary and exciting writing.
The other, whose parents were both dead, was eking out a living in an orphanage, struggled from the mud to Xu Jiahao, and suddenly became the adopted son of Australia Province's largest real estate boss.
How did he do it? Who are his biological parents? Is it possible that he has an ulterior relationship with Xu Jiahao?
Mysterious, legendary, contemporary and exciting writing.
Two equally mysterious people, it would be fine if they didn't have any intersection, but they were photographed and had a good relationship.
Qin Heng even gave Chi Ning a gold medal.
This isn't just a good relationship, it's simply an ambiguous relationship.
The reporters simply couldn't contain their gossip.
However, due to my identity and the category of the newspaper I belong to, I can only hold back and take a few panoramic photos in an honest and orderly manner.
I secretly took two more solo photos of Chi Ning and Qin Heng, thinking that if I could write some random gossip in the future, I might be able to sell them for a good price.
"Have you finished filming? What are you going to do next?"
"Let's give it back to the society. We are a local official newspaper. We have less space and many rules, but we don't have as much freedom as you."
"What do you want to do? Interview classmates secretly? Can the school allow it?"
"As long as the money is enough, 500 yuan will be enough to get the students to cooperate. I will do it secretly, and the school leaders will just do it for a short while and then leave soon."
The man who spoke chuckled twice, "I don't believe that one person can be perfect. There must be someone in this school who has a bad relationship with Chi Ning. Isn't writing some dirty gossip about a wealthy young master more likely to sell than just writing about the school sports meeting?"
Everyone was a little moved.
After the sports meeting started, the students had to carry their own small benches and sit in the viewing area on the side. The discipline was very chaotic. If you just ask a few people, you might be able to dig up some interesting information.
Some do it, some do it.
Just do it.
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Chi Ning and Class 1 and the others were sitting at the cement table tennis table. Li Qiuhe stared at them for a while, and then felt that the long jump, high jump and so on were more boring than the other, so it was better to answer questions.
So he stood up immediately and said, "I'll go back to class to get the questions. Do you have any more questions? If you want questions, please register for a while. Once you've written it clearly, I'll get it for everyone."
Class 1's academic masters expressed their gratitude to Class 1. After a while, the sheet filled with words was passed to Chi Ning's hands.
He glanced at it and found that most people wanted to do Wang Quan's new mock competition paper from the province, but only a few wrote that they wanted Chinese language time.
Chi Ning turned the ballpoint pen around his fingertips and wrote, "Medical Anthropology" on the table - Chi Ning.
I have done the competition questions all my life, there is nothing new, just read the extracurricular books.
The class monitor next door, Class 2, saw what Li Qiuhe did, and immediately couldn't sit still. He registered the class's needs, and walked to the teaching building with Li Qiuhe carrying papers.
As soon as they reached the bottom of the building, the two of them were blocked by reporters wearing plaid shirts.
The man took a camera and took a picture of the two of them.
Li Qiuhe frowned and squinted his eyes to block the girl Class 2, "You can't take pictures in school without permission."
The man showed his press card. "I have permission to interview my classmate. What's your relationship?"
"You two are alone, others are in the playground, and you are in a deserted teaching building. You are not having puppy love, are you?"
Li Qiuhe:?
"No, we are not familiar with each other, she Class 2 and I Class 1, we are just hanging out together. Don't slander girls out of thin air."
Male reporter. "Hey! The young man is quite gentlemanly? Since you are Class 1, do you know Chi Ning, right? What do you think of him as a person? Isn't it particularly squeamish and troublesome to get along with such a young master?"
Li Qiuhe Can't stand it.
As the head of the support group for Chi Ning No. 1 High School that does not exist but actually does exist, he rolled up his sleeves, stared at the recorder, and said word for word, "Chi Ning is a gentle and optimistic person, especially selfless and dedicated. He never hides anything, and will not look down on anyone because of his family background or grades. He also shared notes with us. Someone in our class was recommended to B University because of that note."
He paused and pushed up his glasses, "Your question is suspected of leading to abnormal answers. I have the right not to make any answer."
The girl Li Qiuhe was protecting couldn't bear it anymore. She walked out from behind Li Qiuhe and glared at him. "Why are you so polite? Didn't you have enough to eat in the morning? I'll do it!"
"As far as I know, reporters are only allowed to take pictures during the school sports meeting, and reporters are not allowed to interview students privately." The little girl's mouth was still covered with lipstick applied by her English teacher, which made her look full of aura.
"You took photos of me and Li Qiuhe without permission, which is an infringement of portrait rights. If you don't return them and publish them privately, then I have the right to take you to court!"
She clicked on her name and affiliation on her press pass, "It's written quite clearly, I remember it."