The sports meeting is about to begin, and many people in the class are excited. All events are almost ready and ready to go.
When Miao Jian returned home in the evening, she couldn't help but call Shao Xinghan. After a while, the call was connected.
"Hey, Miaomiao, what's wrong?"
"It's okay. I just wanted to call my brother and say hello." Miao Jian opened the curtains. It was dark outside the window, not even the stars. Only the street lights in the distance were on. She looked lonely.
"Oh." Shao Xinghan replied dully.
"Brother, will you come to our school sports meeting?" Miao Jian asked uncertainly.
Almost all the affairs of the Shao family's company are now managed by Shao Xinghan. Miao Jian doesn't know how busy he is usually, but she at least knows that managing a company is not an easy task.
Miao Jian did not answer his words directly: "Is your brother usually very busy?"
Shao Xinghan thought carefully and said, "Fortunately, I was busy some time ago, but now it's okay, I have an assistant to help me."
"Oh," Miao Jian replied. She didn't know why, but her relationship with Shao Xinghan seemed to be in a bottleneck period, with no progress.
Both of them were silent. Miao Jian sighed and was about to hang up the phone. Shao Xinghan suddenly said on the other end of the phone: "I have a cat in the office with short ears. Do you want to take a look?"
"Huh?" Miao Jian didn't react. After two seconds, her mind became clear again, "Why would my brother think of raising a cat?"
Now Shao Xinghan actually has a cat, and it’s still in his office!
"It suddenly occurred to me. Miao Miao likes cats very much." Shao Xinghan casually said the reason. The cat rubbed against his feet, and his mind recalled the way Miao Jian saw the cat when he was a child.
At that time, Miao Jian was still very young, about six or seven years old, with big eyes, a chubby face, and a little staggering when she walked. When she saw a cat, she would always go up to take a look, and
She can't help but reach out and touch them. At this time, Shao's mother will scold them severely because she doesn't like these little animals.
When Xiao Miao Jian heard the scolding, she quickly retracted her hand and timidly raised her head to look at Shao's mother, with tears still in her eyes. Shao Xinghan's heart almost broke when he saw that look in his eyes.
"I really like cats." Miao Jian said with a smile. She opened the window and the cold wind from outside came in and blew her hair up. It was so cold.
Miao Jian used to like cats the most. When she was young, every time Shao Mu took them to other people's homes, some owners had cats at home, and Miao Jian would keep staring at it. Most cat owners would call the cat in a kind way.
Come over and let Miao Jian stroke it. Miao Jian kept looking at the cat and touching it from time to time. Until Shao's mother was about to leave, Miao Jian was still reluctant to take her eyes away from the cat.
At that time, Miao Jian had mentioned that Shao's mother should raise a cat, but Shao's mother didn't like such furry animals. In addition, Shaoyao didn't like Miao Jian and didn't want to see Miao Jian happy, so she followed Shao's mother's advice.
He meant not to keep cats and so on, but in the end the matter was forgotten. Until Miao Jian grew up, there was no cat or other pet in the house.
Later, Miao Jian didn't like cats so much. Perhaps seeing cats reminded her of those unhappy things, so even if she returned to Miao's house and Miao's mother was very good to her, she never thought about raising a cat.
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"Miaomiao, do you want to see it?" Shao Xinghan asked on the other end of the phone.
Miao Jian enjoyed the cold wind blowing, her cheeks were cold, and she replied calmly: "No need."
"I signed up for the 200-meter relay sprint in the sports meet. I don't know what my results will be. Now that I think about it, I'm a little nervous." Miao Jian changed the topic and flipped her hair.
"Miao Miao is so great, everything will be fine for sure." Shao Xinghan said.
Miao Jian smiled, the two joked for a while, and hung up the phone after a while.
After hanging up the phone, Miao Jian collapsed on the bed, feeling indescribably sad.
The sports meeting will be held next Tuesday, and the weekend has arrived in a blink of an eye. There are only two days left before the sports meeting begins.
When Miao Jian went to school on Monday, the school was still in class, but the students' minds were no longer in class. During class, they all stretched their heads to look outside. The playground was almost decorated, and the red banners were particularly conspicuous.
, it says something like welcoming the opening of the sports meeting. The trees beside the school road are also decorated with lanterns and colorful ribbons. From a distance, the whole school looks like a Chinese New Year.
By the afternoon, the school leaders, perhaps aware of the students' absent-mindedness, also suspended classes. Although classes were suspended, they did not send the students home, but simply let the students make their own arrangements.
Classes in Class 21 of Senior High School were also suspended. Lao Zhou was busy with other things and did not come to pay attention to the class. Miao Jian was sitting in the class. The class was lifeless and most people were studying seriously. This is the liberal arts class.
The atmosphere, even if no one is in charge, students can still study independently with great discipline. Although there are some bad students, they are still very quiet, playing with their mobile phones or sleeping.
Miao Yanru stood up at this time and walked onto the podium as if she was going to announce something.
"Students, tomorrow and the next two days are sports meets. Everyone must abide by the discipline and don't litter." Miao Yanru looked at the whole class. She was standing on the podium. From the audience, she looked very petite.
"Hey, who doesn't know this? Do you need her to tell me?" Someone complained in a low voice below.
"Who cares about her? She just loves to be pushy." Another girl next to her answered, speaking very quietly.
Although her voice was very low, Miao Yanru still noticed it. She straightened her expression and continued: "In order to prevent the students from forgetting the new knowledge they learned during the two days of the sports day, the politics teacher assigned some homework and asked the students to do it during the sports day.
In two days, I took the time to finish the AB paper for the joint entrance examination."
"What? There are homework assignments for the sports meeting?!" The boys sitting a few rows behind protested loudly.
Although his grades are not very good, he has been studying hard.
"It's so crazy. After two days of rest, we still have to give homework!" Other students in the class also made a fuss and expressed their dissatisfaction.
Miao Yanru had already guessed that someone would say this. She lowered her head slightly, expressed her apology, and then walked off the podium and returned to her seat.
As the representative of the political class and the disciplinary committee member, she always had to face some criticism. As soon as she sat down, the people in the class became more noisy, mainly the people in the back rows. Although the people in the front complained a lot, they endured it.
He said nothing and continued to work on the questions quietly.
"Why aren't we allowed to rest during the sports meeting?" The boy behind him became excited and stood up, shouting at the class.
Miao Jian sat in the last row and looked at the man's back, raised his eyebrows, and said nothing.
Let them make trouble and see how Miao Yanru responds.