Even the whole world is trying to match us up

Chapter 143 Opening (Thanks to the Cat King - the leader of maizi!)

Just like the Dongguk Games, everyone will be rushed together to hold a pep rally before the official start of the sports festival.

Due to the small population base of the country, students of all grades have seats in the spacious gymnasium.

"Quiet, quiet, quiet!" the physical education teacher who maintained order almost shouted into the microphone.

Everyone couldn't help but sit upright.

"Good morning, teachers and students!"

The gray-haired principal waved to his classmates, took out his manuscript, and walked to the podium.

He rubbed the page with his fingertips and looked around.

Several atmosphere groups who had prepared in advance took the lead in applauding.

Afterwards, the audience burst into applause.

He smiled happily, took the microphone, looked at the speech, and began to recite.

"In this golden autumn season, which brings refreshing and fruitful results, we are fortunate to usher in the xx Sports Festival..."

As the director of the sports festival planning, Master Miejie almost shed tears of hard work when she saw this moment from behind the scenes.

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound of complaints coming from beside him.

"Sure enough, no matter whether you are in junior high school or high school, the opening remarks of the sports festival are pretty much the same and boring."

"Natsume Qingyu, why are you here?" Master Miejie, who was crossing his arms, glanced back and said angrily.

"Aren't you afraid that you will always be lonely?" Natsume Qingyu gradually straightened his back and put on a righteous air.

The truth is a dead end, only lying can survive.

"Go back to your place quickly." The smiling Master Miejie's expression was very gentle, and the tendons of the snow-white arm holding the young man's throat were very abrupt.

"Dear Principal, everyone has started to give a speech. It would be too rude for me to go back now. Besides, the sports festival is a banquet for young people. The reason why everyone feels youthful is that the teacher's claws have become less intense. , has the gap between men and women narrowed? So behind the scenes of the festival, Director Sakurai does not need to be so irritable. Please relax a little and try to enjoy the atmosphere that you cannot feel in the usual classroom." Natsume Kiyoha He carefully removed Master Jue's paw and let out a long sigh of relief.

"Relax? You don't know how much time and energy I have spent on this sports festival." The exterminator rolled his eyes and said angrily.

"I understand, I understand. After all, young people are responsible for events like the Sports Festival. Even though I work so hard, I haven't seen an increase in wages." Natsume Kiyoha, who had worked as a cow horse during the planning stage, nodded and said .

Master Miejie, who thought he had been praised, blinked and commented, "I think you, kid, might be able to make a name for himself in the entertainment industry."

"Japanese artist? Forget it, I might as well become a cowherd?" Natsume Qingyu quickly retracted his exaggerated expression.

"Young man, you have a very high level of ideological awareness." Master Miejie was stunned for a moment, and then gave a thumbs up with a face full of "f*ck".

"As a guide on the student's long journey, shouldn't you give me some advice?"

"That's someone else. You are different. As the saying goes, as long as you are good at kung fu, you will be the best at everything." Master Jue turned his head and smiled evilly, "I trust you."

"However, today's professional requirements are also very high. It's not enough to just have a good mouth. You must also be handsome, talented, and humorous...forget it, you are the chosen cowherd." Master Miejie's eyes wandered up and down, and he gradually recognized the reality. , the more I look at that kid, the more he looks like him.

"Actually, compared to Cowherd, becoming a writer is my ultimate dream." The young man said deeply, wanting to remain innocent in the world.

"I didn't expect your ideals to be so lofty and profound." Master Miejie showed a happy smile and patted his shoulder to show friendship, "Historically, every great literati was born without suffering, grief and anger. Sad. But those who have not knocked them down will eventually become the strength for their comeback. Some are to save the country and the people, some are to subvert the literary world, and some are to satirize this society. So where do your ideological motivations come from? "

"I have read well-known masterpieces, and I have also studied little-known niche literature. Recently, I have also been deeply influenced by the luck of a scholarly family. In this way, I, who have read many books, gradually understood a truth in the world. "

The young man has a breezy look on his sleeves, but he is somewhat like a philosopher.

He had probably realized something. Master Miejie said with interest that she was about to witness the emergence of a candidate for the Nobel Prize in Literature:

"tell me the story."

How great is the ideal motivation of a young man with great ambitions?

"In the Republic of China, cheating by idol artists is called shameless, but cheating by intellectuals is called cheating! It seems that as long as intellectuals do not touch the bottom line of the law, everyone can forgive them to the maximum extent." Natsume Qingyu said seriously.

"You want to lash out at the literary world and satirize this humorous social behavior?" Master Miejie felt the same grief and indignation, gritting his teeth and guessing the boy's next move.

"No, I just simply feel that the social treatment of literati is not too good." Natsume Qingyu showed a secular smile.

"Is this why you want to be a scholar?" Master Jue was simply shocked.

The personality correction punch from the teacher is activated.

The boxing style brings back the sweet dreams that teenagers used to have while sleeping in class.

While they were chatting, the dry-mouthed old man on stage came to the second stage.

"And... of course... let me emphasize again..."

The men and women in the audience began to whisper to each other, and some even began to chat about the principal's emotional history.

Such a scene reminded Natsume Kiyoha of the time he watched elementary school students gather in Izu.

"Speaking of which, you are looking for Hatsu Luye-san, right?" Master Jue looked coldly at the trembling boy on his side.

I secretly sighed that my personality correction was a great success.

"How could that happen?" Natsume Qingyu touched his head to confirm that he had just had a brain collapse and had not had any swelling.

"As she ranked first in the country in the joint entrance examination last semester, she will speak as a student representative later." Master Miejie continued talking to herself.

"Wait, why didn't I know about this?"

"Because she is number one and you are number two." Master Miejie said unceremoniously.

"It seems that there is a sad gap between me and her." The young man said with emotion.

"The events she participated in were the 100-meter run, the 400-meter run, and the men's and women's mixed doubles tennis." Mrs. Jue didn't quite understand what he said, so she changed the topic.

"Well, thank you." Natsume Qingha was involved in confirming the list of contestants. Of course he knew the events that Hatsukano Suzune was going to participate in, but he still politely thanked him.

"Here, on behalf of the school, I would like to express my warm congratulations on the successful opening of the sports meeting!" the principal said the happiest sentence.

Suddenly, the warmest applause broke out in the venue.

Even the two people behind the scenes were moved.

"Before the sports festival begins, I would like to ask Suzune Hatsukano, who recently ranked first in the national mock exam, to speak as a student representative." After speaking, the principal took the lead in applauding.

What followed was just a round of applause.

More of a complaint.

"Why is there still..."

"The truth is endless."

"..."

Soon, silence returned.

Many people know that she was the top scorer in her freshman year of high school.

But I don’t even know who Hatsukano Suzune is.

The only classmates in the entire grade who had interacted with me gave me encouragement.

Suzune Hatsukano stepped onto the stage with clear eyes and didn't care about such things.

clap clap.

A crisp and monotonous applause sounded from the left rear of the podium.

The lonely voice wandered in the silent venue, which only made it more awkward.

There stood a smiling boy.

Her handsome, feminine face attracted everyone's attention.

including her.

'Thanks. ’

'As a member of the service club and an ardent fan of Minister Hatsukano, this is what I should do. '

'It's unnecessary. '

'What's the matter? You won't feel embarrassed anyway. '

This was their first meeting in a week.

Hatsukano Suzune came back to her senses. Under the soft light, she smiled and gently raised her eyes.

The eyes are as bright as stars, and they seem to contain endless power and elegance.

The audience in the audience were fascinated by it, and their eyes were firmly fixed on the girl's face. The air nearby was frozen, and the entire audience was silent.

In silence, thousands of testimonials were brewing.

In just a moment, it exploded.

"so beautiful."

"Is this a first grader?"

"I heard that he transferred here last semester."

"The last name is also rare and nice."

"..."

The discussion in the audience was even more intense than the discussion about the principal's emotional history just now.

Natsume Qingyu felt inexplicably regretful when he saw this.

"Things may become more interesting after that, young man." Master Jue smiled like a fox, squeezed the young man aside with his arm, and said meaningfully, "Have you thought of a solution?"

"This is a necessary part to promote the plot of the story. Don't worry about the protagonist's affairs." Natsume Qingyu pursed his lips.

Master Jue activated the strong man lock and drilled a finger on the boy's head.

"Hahaha, save my life, hero." The young man only felt itchy.

"Still laughing?" Master Jue said angrily.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.com (my heroes, spare your life)," the young man immediately put on a crying face.

Hatsukano Suzune gave a completely hands-off speech, and her words were as sharp and professional as ever.

Of course, the students in the audience were not listening as always, but were looking at her crazily.

People are all members of the Appearance Society.

Appearance is always an advantage and a bonus, no one will hate it.

Natsume Qingyu, who was hiding behind the scenes, completely admitted this fact for the first time.

Soon the speech ended, Hatsukano Suzune bowed deeply, turned around and left the stage.

Members of the wind section and light section came on stage one after another.

In the melodious chorus of the school song, the sports festival entered the warm-up stage.

On the playground, everyone tied a headband corresponding to their group on their forehead.

A corner of the playground.

A pretty good-looking supporting actor was smiling and talking to a beautiful girl with blue eyes.

In the end, it ended with a sharp apology from the girl.

After a moment of silence, another boy walked over.

"Just now?" Natsume Qingyu looked at the leaving man's figure and said calmly.

"Baba Hidetomo, third grade, student council president of our school, has won the title again..." Hatsukano Suzune crossed her arms, looked at him calmly, and began to name the dishes.

"Who cares about that man anymore? I'm asking, what happened?" Natsume Qingyu simply laughed.

As a campus social butterfly, Mr. Baba certainly has an impression of him. He even helped him with something a few days ago.

It doesn't matter, it will all end at the end of the sports festival.

"He invited me to join the student union." Hatsukano Suzune crossed her arms and glanced up at him with some confusion.

In fact, she was just repeating what the man said.

"Oh, I understand, the boss is looking for a beautiful female secretary." As a top student, Natsume Qingyu solved this question almost instantly.

"It's a disgusting metaphor, but it's probably true, so I refused." Suzune Hatsukano pushed her hair behind her ears and showed a slightly proud smile, "It's all my fault for being so cute."

A second later, her face turned frozen and she asked:
"So, why are you here? Following me?"

"Minister, you are worrying too much. I will help the sports team get the scoreboard." Natsume Qingha said while squeezing into the narrow sports equipment room behind the girl.

The sports equipment room was a mess, like a scrap heap.

Various equipment was scattered on the floor, including treadmills, dumbbells, basketballs, skipping ropes, etc., piled together in a mess.

Probably for fear of getting damp, there has been no ventilation for a long time.

There was a sultry smell in the air.

The corners of the wall were filled with dust and debris, and some of the wall coverings were peeling off.

Fortunately, he quickly found his target.

The scoreboard is made of iron and is a bit heavy, but it's not a problem for a teenager.

Mainly, it's a bit big and difficult to move.

He planned to squeeze in the deepest part and push out.

Against the wall, taped into the inside of the scoreboard.

Apply a little more force.

bang-

A sharp metal scrape on the floor.

"Let me help." Hatsukano Suzune also noticed and asked.

"No, I can do it alone." He decisively refused.

Asking girls to help or something, really...

The weight in my hand became lighter.

He looked at the other side and saw two fair hands helping him pull it out.

At this moment, the two people's eyes met inadvertently.

"Sorry, I didn't ask for your opinion." Seeing the boy's dull eyes, Hatsugano Suzune smiled slightly, with a bit of a bad taste.

Disobedient girls are a little bit cute.

"Well done, Mr. Hatsukano." There was a feeling that was hard to describe.

In life, unexpected things are the source of a person's happiness.

As the saying goes, if men and women work together, they will not be tired.

The scoreboard was quickly moved outside.

"The back of your sportswear is full of dust." Out of concern for her subordinate, Suzune Hatsukano reached out and patted him.

"Are you going to be nervous when you run the 100 meters later?" the young man who was waiting quietly murmured.

"Who do you think I am?"

"The all-powerful fighting nation of the North...yo." Natsume Qingyu felt a pain in his back and changed his words, "I'm talking about your annoying crowd phobia."

"Don't worry about things that last about ten seconds."

"Then I will also cheer you up in my own way."

"It's okay, but I hope you can be normal."

The white wall dust was scattered cleanly, and Hatsukano Suzune distanced herself.

"clear."

The young man straightened his body and saluted.

The girl crossed her arms and sighed.

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