There are all kinds of fireworks everywhere on the beach.
They were only allowed to set off the big fireworks just now, and they were not allowed to set off the rest. They were only allowed to play with some small fireworks.
"Boss!"
When Jiang Shixin saw them coming, he trotted towards them with the fairy wand in his hand: "Here, the fairy wand!"
Lin Jiayi accepted it obediently.
Jiang Shixin lit the fireworks for her.
Colorful firelight emanated from the fairy wand's head, illuminating their faces along with a "sizzling" sound.
The beauty of fireworks is like a flash in the pan, brilliant and colorful.
The salty sea breeze blew by, sending a chill down my arms.
I raised the fairy wand in my hand and realized that summer had really passed.
After returning from the beach, the weather took a turn for the worse and it entered winter in an instant.
Winter is the most tiring season.
Even Lin Jiayi felt a little reluctant to move.
All the flowers, plants and parrots were taken back, and her brother prohibited her from doing anything related to experiments on the show, leaving her to go to school and live in peace.
Her life suddenly became boring.
"So boring. So boring." Lin Jiayi hammered the sandbag in front of her a few times and suddenly lost interest.
Since Ji Ye left, she is the only third-grade girl left in the entire boxing class.
Wen Yan is considered a class representative, so he will naturally take good care of this little sister.
This little sister is always full of energy on weekdays. What's going on recently?
Feeling a little wilted.
"What happened to you? You feel a little listless." Wen Yan helped her stop the sandbag and handed her a bottle of water.
Lin Jiayi took off his gloves and took the water: "Thank you, Brother Wen Yan. I have nothing to do. I just feel that I am too busy on weekdays and a bit bored."
"I remember you have a competition in early December, right? Why don't you think about preparing for the competition?"
After being reminded like this, Lin Jiayi remembered that he still had competitions.
His spirits were lifted a bit: "Brother Wen Yan, how old do you think the girls who compete with me are?"
"I remember that the teacher signed you up for competitions in primary and secondary schools. The oldest one should be in the third grade of junior high school, and the youngest one should be in the fifth or sixth grade."
"Ah? Then I'm not in the third grade? Can I participate?"
Although she is in the third grade, based on her age, she is only in the first grade.
Compared with those in the third grade of junior high school, it would be good if he didn't get injured.
"Yes, yes, but because they are basically too young and small in stature, no one will allow students below the third grade to participate. Basically, there are only a few students in the elementary school, and most of them are students in the junior high school.
"
Wen Yan stepped forward and patted her shoulder: "Don't put too much pressure on yourself. Anyway, you only need to participate in the competition. Even if you have completed the final exam, protecting yourself is the most important thing."
Hearing what he said, Lin Jiayi not only did not feel relaxed, but stood up straight: "Brother Wen Yan, since it is a competition, you must take it seriously. No matter how many heads taller the opponent is than me, I will try my best to compete!"
She didn't say that she would definitely win, but there would be winners and losers in the competition. Since she participated, she had to work hard to get first place.
You can't just do it casually.
Wen Yan was stunned for a moment, then smiled helplessly.
His original intention was to comfort her and not put too much pressure on herself, but now it seemed that not only was she not under pressure, but she also had the confidence to compete for first place.
At first glance, it is the mentality of a player who competes frequently.
"Have you participated in many competitions before? I think you seem to be very used to competitions."
Lin Jiayi tilted his head: "That's right."
The two of them happened to talk about this, and Zhou Zhou also came over.
"I have already asked for leave for you next Wednesday afternoon. Then put on your boxing gloves and clothes and come to the boxing classroom to find me. I will take you to the competition."
"good."
Lin Jiayi nodded, finally there was something that could add a touch of color to her boring life.
"Boss, you mean you're going to a boxing match next Wednesday?" Jiang Shixin turned around, lay on her table, and looked at her with wide eyes.
Lin Jiayi nodded: "Yes!"
"Then can we go see it?!" Jiang Shixin looked very excited.
He looked like he really wanted to see it.
Lin Jiayi dismissed the idea: "It shouldn't be possible, right? You should still have classes that day. I asked for leave to go to the competition."
Hearing this, Jiang Shixin felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured on him, and his head suddenly dropped.
Although Song Siqi also wanted to go, she had no choice but to go to class.
"Then Jiajia, go to the game alone to cheer up! I'm waiting for you to come back and report the good news to us!"
"Although we can't go that day, we can go to the last championship school on the weekend to take a look. The competition is approaching, and they will definitely be training at the school on the weekend." Jiang Ye took his mobile phone and sent a message to someone, and soon he
I know which school the last championship winner was.
"Are other schools letting me in on weekends?"
"Just go through the back door." Jiang Ye winked slyly.
At times like this, he feels particularly reliable.
Over the weekend, the four Zaizai gathered at the back door of that school and were about to go in, when they were stopped.
"Several little classmates who are not students of this school cannot go in."
Jiang Ye took out a student ID card from his pocket and handed it over: "Uncle guard, we are students of this school, but I am the only one who brought the student card today. We just went in to find classmates from the boxing club. Can we
Will you let us in?"
"this……"
This school is not like their aristocratic school. There are only a few thousand students in the primary school and junior high school.
There are more than 20,000 people in this school's elementary section and junior high school, and the area is smaller than them. With so many students coming in and out every day, how can the doorman remember them all?
When I saw the student ID cards, I saw that the children were quite young and probably wouldn't do anything, so I asked them to register and let them in.
When he was far away, Lin Jiayi said: "Is this what you call the back door? Isn't this a lie?"
"If not, how could you come in?" Jiang Ye put away the student ID card.
"Where did you get your student ID card?"
"I have a friend who lives in this school, and I asked him to borrow it. I originally wanted to borrow five of them, but it was too troublesome, so I only borrowed one."
Jiang Shixin raised his eyebrows: "You must be full of ideas. Then do you know how to get to the boxing classroom after you come in?"
Jiang Ye: "..."
As soon as these words came out, the scene froze instantly.
He only thought about how to bring him in, but forgot to ask how to get to the boxing classroom.