Xiao Pingtou took advantage of the time when the two of them looked at each other, picked up the javelin and ran away in panic.

Song Ranran gathered the good water and snacks, pulled Ji Shixue's arm to the basketball court stands and sat down.

"Don't be angry, I don't hurt at all." She unscrewed a bottle of water and handed it to him, and smiled sweetly: "I was just about to come over to bring you water, so you came to me."

Xie Bin ran over with a basketball in his arms, greeted Song Ranran first, and then asked Ji Shixu: "It's time for you, are you still playing?"

Ji Shixu rubbed the mineral water bottle in his hand and whispered, "You go first."

Xie Bin nodded and left, halfway through, he was stopped again.

"You haven't submitted the registration form yet? Add my name to the javelin." Ji Shixu suddenly said.

Xie Bin was stunned for a moment, touched his head and said, "It's OK, but its game time conflicts with the basketball game."

Zhang Jianda repeatedly told them to stagger the time of the basketball game, so most of them reported long jumps, high jumps and discus, and they would be able to compete tomorrow afternoon.

"I will coordinate time."

Xie Bin wiped the sweat from his forehead, nodded and said, "It's done."

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It was soon time for the sports meeting to be held.

Autumn finally had a little sense of responsibility, the temperature in Jiangcheng dropped, and many students wore autumn school uniforms and jackets.

The morning is the school anniversary and opening ceremony, and the competition will officially begin in the afternoon.

Although there is no need to participate in the competition in the third year of high school, the opening ceremony will still be attended. The auditorium is still unable to sit in. Everyone is sitting in the playground with their chairs in a serene manner, looking at the souls of the school leaders on the stage wandering around the sky.

The principal made a generous speech on the rostrum, counting the many ups and downs since the founding of No. 1 Middle School. After a change of topic, it successfully continued to the many famous bachelors it nurtured.

This time, many outstanding alumni returned to their alma mater to visit their familiar teachers, and most of them were sent congratulatory videos.

Excellent alumni who can be personally invited by the principal are naturally excellent at the general level.

It is conceivable that when you are not much younger, most of you can afford the four words "becoming stronger when you are old".

The energetic old man sitting on the rostrum fully proves this.

Therefore, when playing the congratulatory speeches of the alumni who did not attend, most of the students were very excited, and some even didn't bother to give the LED screen to the eye, and played with their phones with their shoulders hanging down.

Zhang Jianda knew what kind of character this class of students was, so he turned a blind eye to it, just don’t make too much noise.

In addition to helping Ji Shixue to tutor in English these days, Song Ranran has been strengthening science training under Su Qinghan's supervision. Now she is also watching lecture videos of famous teachers' courses with headphones.

Just in case, she only wore one headphone so she could keep an eye on the movements around her at any time.

The boy and girl were divided into two columns, and the Ji Shisei sat next to her, playing a Go game against human-machine.

In the video, the teacher is analyzing the proof ideas of mathematical geometry problems.

Suddenly there was a burst of exclamation around him.

"Is there any such handsome teacher in the world?"

"MIT professors are both beautiful and talented, and I love you."

Song Ranran also looked up at the screen, and the congratulatory videos of well-known alumni were playing.

Maybe I really can't find time. The video was taken in the laboratory, and the man's background was a precise wall of instruments.

The reason why everyone's exclamation is the man's face on the video.

The man was wearing a pair of glasses, with a high nose bridge, a clear outline, a slightly hoarse voice, and a gentle and moderate voice. He just sat quietly at the desk and exuded a warm and elegant atmosphere, and even the curve of the jaw line was just right.

Such a look is best in the entertainment industry, and it is more beautiful and exquisite, not to mention that now it is compared with the elderly and promising alumni.

No wonder it made a group of girls scream.

Song Ranran nodded in understanding.

His eyes fell on the peach blossom eyes covered by glasses and stopped for a moment.

This person seems to be a little familiar.

She frowned and recalled whether she had any interaction with him.

The introduction of the alumnus is also written in the upper right corner of the LED screen.

Xu Boyuan, Jiangcheng's top scorer in the college entrance examination and an undergraduate degree from the Chinese Academy of Sciences, then went to MIT to study for a postgraduate degree and remained in office until now.

The principal once wanted to ask him to return to China to serve as the leader of the mathematics teaching and research group, but failed due to various reasons.

"Principal, please be more excited. With such a handsome math teacher, I am willing to do eight math classes a day."

"It's a pity that I already have a wife and children. I heard that my son is about the same age as us."

"Does his son have photos? Have he inherited his father's beauty?"

Many girls hold their phones to take pictures, saying everything, and they are so crazy about chattering.

Zhang Xun sneered and poured cold water on them: "I advise you to pray that the principal will not be invited successfully. One Ge Jun is enough for us. Another MIT professor will come. If you believe it or not, you can't even get a multiple-choice question."

The girls didn't listen to his words at all, and were still exchanging information they knew about each other and digging out Professor Xu's family situation.

"He didn't know the son he had with his ex-wife. He seemed to have never seen him since he got divorced. He heard that he had skipped his grade and was in high school. He was going to attend No. 1 Middle School, but I don't know why he didn't reply again."

"Didn't the principal say that our school has exchange programs with foreign high schools, maybe they can come to be exchange students."

Song Ranran sat next to her, listening to her ears, and she could straighten out the life resume of a professor.

Xu Boyuan, male, 41 years old, married his ex-wife in business and had a son, named Xu Xu. Now he has changed his name and is unknown. He doesn't even know how old he is. The second marriage partner is Zeng Yu, a well-known dance artist. His son's Chinese name is unknown and his English name is Wilson. He originally wanted to return to China to study at No. 1 Middle School, but because of some unknown reason, he may come to exchange for half a year in the form of a transnational exchange project one day.

Zhang Xun shook his head and sighed: "If you can use the skills of the ecstatic flower to study, Lao Zhang and Miejue will use monks to recite scriptures every day to urge us to study."

The girl retorted dissatisfiedly: "You are not crazy, have you studied? People who fail Chinese, and also talk about us. If you learn the seasonal sequence, you can win the first place without listening to the class, but it is a question of whether you want to win."

Speaking of Ji Shiseong, Song Ranran couldn't help but move her eyes away.

Ji Shixue was no different from what she had just now, and she still lowered her head and played Go, but she saw something was wrong.

His eyes fell on the back of his hand, and the veins on it became more obvious due to the force.

For no reason, she wanted to reach out to soothe her. She was stunned for a second before suppressing the impulse.

After a cadre school leader finished speaking, it was the most anticipated art performance.

Kan Qingya wore a nude suspender dress and appeared on stage, shining with her jade light in the sun, amazing the audience.

"I used to be wrapped in school uniforms, and I couldn't tell my figure. Now I've made a comeback and made a comeback, why are there so many beauties in our school?" Ding Yifan pulled Zhang Xun and Ji Shixu to comment on a group of girls on the stage.

Zhang Xun cooperated with him, and Ji Shixu kept lowering his head and didn't say anything, and even his eyes were given to the stage.

When the performance is over, everyone will disperse and the competition will not officially start until the lunch break is over.

However, it is impossible to take a lunch break, and the competition is about to begin. Anyone who doesn’t have enough time can still sleep, so you can’t practice again.

Zhang Jianda and Xie Bin organized the class to continue to consolidate the training.

The basketball game will not officially start tomorrow morning. Today is just the first year of high school and the second year of high school, which will not be included in the final results. Xu Jia, Ding Yifan and other major basketball players have nothing to do and are temporarily responsible for cheerleading and supervision.

All afternoon, there were no people in the season. He had to play as a representative of the first year of high school in the afternoon. Ding Yifan and several others looked for people all over the school, and even came to ask Song Ranran.

"Do you know where Brother Shi went?"

Song Ranran naturally didn't know, but she subconsciously began to search.

When passing by the woods, Zhang Xun said that he had already gone in and looked for it, but she felt that Ji Shixue was inside.

By the time she realized that she had already walked into the depths of the woods.

The temperature in the woods was always lower than outside. Song Ranran was not wearing a coat and her arms were a little cold. She shivered and rubbed her arms and continued walking in.

Under the ancient camphor tree, Ji Shixu lowered his head and leaned against the trunk. The shade fell on him, shading out the aura of loneliness.

"Ji Shixue..." Song Ranran murmured, touched her pocket, and wanted to hand over a candy, but she couldn't find it.

Ji Shixu looked up at her, his eyes were dark and his voice was muted: "You... have found me."

She suddenly felt like she was holding her heart and itched in pain.

There is a voice in her heart that makes her less lonely and less itchy.

She walked over slowly, carefully wrapped around his waist, gently patted and stroked his back, and said softly, "Yes, I found you."
Chapter completed!