Jiang Shixin looked envious: "It's great. Your whole family pays so much attention to your affairs and takes it seriously. Unlike my dad, I finally begged him this time before he came."
Song Siqi was also puzzled: "I also find it very strange. My father obviously has no interest in this kind of thing of mine. Before, Leya and I wanted my father to lead a group to go out together, but my father obviously had nothing to do, but he still refused.
Already."
"This is the only group activity in school where they are very enthusiastic. And every time before my dad comes, he will ask the parents of several classmates in my class if they are here. He will only come if they are."
"Which parents are you asking about?" Lin Jiayi asked casually.
Song Siqi thought for a while: "There is Su Qing's father, Li Yue's father..."
She reported a long list of her classmates' parents, and finally added: "Oh, yes, I also asked Jiang Shixin and Jiang Ye individually if their fathers were here."
[Hey, the parents in this scene are either wealthy nobles or officials. The purpose is too obvious.]
[Yes, Songcheng is like that now. If there are no officials behind it, it will go bankrupt sooner or later. 】
[It seems like he doesn’t plan to pay back the money. It’s really disgusting.]
[No wonder, I see Song Cheng is among the people surrounding Jiang Shixin’s father now, and he is smiling with such an attentive look on his face that it’s really hard to stand.]
If Lin Jiayi is the guarantee of ratings, then Songcheng has the lowest ratings among all live broadcast rooms.
The live broadcast room is full of robots. Occasionally, one or two or three people will come in and leave after just one look.
Jiang Shixin and Jiang Ye were still a little confused.
What does this have to do with their father?
Before they could chat for long, the opening ceremony of the sports meeting began.
Each class formed a square formation and formed a large circle on the track.
The school's running track is a standard 400-meter lap, facing the auditorium and the school committee platform.
"Dear leaders, distinguished guests, distinguished teachers, and classmates, good morning to all! Facing the warm wind and scorching sun, accompanied by the energetic bugle and drum music, we welcome the 56th Summer Games of Ingert College!"
"Look, those coming towards us are the children from Class One!"
"one two three four!"
"Determine to become talented, dare to venture and work hard! Class after class is extraordinary!"
"..."
Every time you pass a square formation, everyone moves forward a little.
Class order is from lower grade to upper grade.
So it wasn’t long before they arrived in class 12 of their third year.
"Let's go together! One, two, three, four!"
"Twelve twelve, work together to achieve great results, unparalleled, united as one!"
When they reached the middle, the parents in the audience were holding their mobile phones and getting ready to go.
The students in class uniforms quickly moved back and lined up, leaving the stage to the students who wanted to perform.
The performance prepared by their class was hip-hop, and there happened to be a little boy in their class who was very good at dancing. He had performed on the same stage with various celebrities or hip-hop masters, and he was somewhat famous.
With him taking the lead, the place suddenly became heated.
[Hey, I recognize him! This little boy is very popular in short videos!]
[I also recognize him, his short video account has more than 10 million fans, he dances super well and is very handsome!]
[It turns out that he also went to this school. In the comments, he didn’t have much contact with Jiang Shixin and Jiajia Baby, so I didn’t realize that they were in the same class.]
[I was also a little surprised. I just found out today that they are in the same class and they dance so well.]
Lin Jiayi watched from behind and quietly tilted his head and said to Song Siqi: "He dances very well, but my brother is better."
Song Siqi was a little surprised: "Can your brother also dance?"
Lin Jiayi nodded: "Of course he can! When my brother has nothing to do, he just reads, runs and dances."
"What dance is he dancing?"
"Hmm...it seems to be Sir."
The entire opening ceremony lasted for more than two hours before it ended.
After the class was over, each class returned to their respective class positions.
Each class has set up a red roof at a designated location to provide shade.
The roof of their class happened to be supported on the runway.
Jiang Shixin stood outside the ceiling with a stack of bib numbers and waved the bib number in his hand: "Anyone who signed up to participate in the competition, come to me to get your bib number!"
Lin Jiayi walked over and looked at his number on the list: 0434.
Song Siqi touched her chin: "The homophony of your number really sounds like: You are a fool."
Lin Jiayi: "..." It's quite a bit.
"I have a schedule here. You can come and see when your game is!"
Lin Jiayi went over and took a look at his 1,600-meter and 800-meter timetables and found out.
The first race today is the 1,600-meter race for third graders.
Usually the first game is watched by the most people.
This also puts some pressure on those who want to compete.
At this time, the outside of the runway and the inner lawn were already crowded with classmates and parents.
Basically, the girls' competition is put in the front and the boys' competition is in the back.
Her 800-meter race was also the first one in the afternoon.
Song Siqi glanced at the time and couldn't help but gasped: "Hey, the two games are both in the morning and afternoon, and they are both still awake. Jiajia, what should I do?"
Lin Jiayi has already started doing warm-up exercises on the spot.
For today's game, Sun Liqing specially bought spike shoes for the two of them.
And I bought it a week in advance so that they wouldn’t have the spikes grinding their feet and let them get used to it in advance.
Lin Jiayi has already started doing warm-up exercises.
"It doesn't matter. You can rest early after finishing the competition early."
Seeing that she didn't look nervous at all, Song Siqi didn't say anything.
Jiang Shixin and Jiang Ye naturally knew Lin Jiayi's competition time and ran over after handing out bib numbers.
"Boss, if you can't run down, do you need us to run with you? According to the regulations, you can run with you in the 1600 meters, and you can hand out water in the middle. Anyway, we don't have any competition today, and my long jump is also in the afternoon, so you can run with me.
run."
1600 meters is equal to 4 laps.
It's really tiring.
Lin Jiayi shook his head: "No, just wait for me at the finish line and hand me a towel and water."
Jiang Shixin and Jiang Ye persuaded him several times.
They were all rejected by Lin Jiayi, so they had no choice but to grab sports drinks and towels and wait at the finish line which was also the starting point.
Just at this time, the announcement rang: "Our competition is about to start. Please gather the third grade students who participate in the 1600 meters to the starting point. Our competition is about to start. Please gather the third grade students who participate in the 1600 meters to the starting point..."
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"Parents and students who are not participating in the competition are asked not to cross the track and pay attention to safety."