On the 9th, Yang Jingxing did not go to the Conservatory of Music because he had to throw shot put in the afternoon. In the morning, he was still in the piano room. Hu Yiqing found many variations for Yang Jingxing to listen to and helped him analyze the variation methods. The profound and complex charm of classical music made him

Yang Jingxing was hungry and thirsty.

When he was going to have lunch, Hu Yiqing said to Yang Jingxing: "I'm going home in the afternoon, so I won't cheer you up."

Yang Jingxing said: "Add it now, I'll keep it."

Hu Yiqing chuckled: "Come on!"

When they were in the cafeteria, Tao Meng found Yang Jingxing and reminded him: "Don't forget to change your clothes in the afternoon...it's the last sports meeting in high school. Be more positive and don't write a broadcast script!"

Yang Jingxing said: "I guarantee the championship and will provide you with materials."

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Yang Jingxing, who had changed into basketball uniforms, appeared at the sports complex.

Ren Chuyu criticized him: "You are so lazy. You should play basketball or football. You have grown so tall for nothing... Hey, are you still growing taller?"

Yang Jingxing moved Ren Chuyu's head to his chest: "It's still growing."

"You're a scumbag!" Ren Chuyu said anxiously, "I've reached your nose!"

The broadcast informed the senior male shot put players to gather at the venue. Among the dozen or so players, Yang Jingxing's physique was completely outstanding.

First warm up and prepare. Yang Jingxing picked up the five kilogram shot put and tried it. He shouted and threw it lightly, about five or six meters.

Several girls from the same class who came to cheer up laughed. Ren Chuyu took photos of Yang Jingxing and shouted: "Be serious, I have already written the broadcast script!"

Strong competitors looked at Yang Jingxing and his cheerleaders and felt that they looked down upon them.

When the game was about to start, Tao Meng also came over and informed: "Cao Linglan lost." Cao Linglan participated in chess, which had very few sign-ups and was not divided into grade groups.

But Yang Jingxing said: "Okay, I can throw half a meter more."

Tao Meng still didn't understand what it meant, so a girl asked: "Then call all the girls in the class, and you can throw thirty meters."

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "Some of them are not as effective as yours."

Tao Meng almost wanted to turn around and leave.

The first round of the competition started, and Yang Jingxing came in fifth. The previous best score was 12.5 meters. Yang Jingxing looked at the measurement teacher standing 20 meters away, always feeling scared, and this time he only shot 13.

meters, which is half a meter worse than his own result last year.

Ren Chuyu explained to the people next to him: "He doesn't even practice. He has to practice piano every day."

It doesn't matter whether you practice piano or not, but that sturdy strongman from Class 5 stepped up, roared, and threw him a long way, fourteen meters! It seems that what he has practiced is different after all. He is going to take revenge this year.

At the end of the first round, Yang Jingxing ranked fourth, which was really miserable. At the beginning of the second round, Yang Jingxing increased his strength and threw more than fourteen meters, but it was close to fifteen meters. But he was in second place anyway. Ren Chu

Rain just needs to add a horizontal line to the broadcast script.

The third round was also the last round. Yang Jingxing was afraid of what might happen, so he said to the measurement teacher: "Teacher, can you stand farther away? I don't dare to use force."

They all laughed. The young physical education teacher walked away a few steps, pointed to where he was standing and said, "I know you can throw it here!" Your posture is not like throwing a shot put.

The girls cheered for Yang Jingxing, who was holding the shot put. Looking at Tao Meng who was silent, he asked, "What about you?"

Tao Meng was very impatient: "Come on."

Yang Jingxing was satisfied: "Another half meter more."

Yang Jingxing's posture when throwing the shot put was really ugly and pretentious. He might as well have stood still. He just pushed with his hand and the shot ball flew out. There was no optimal angle at all.

However, the previous measurement teacher was still shocked. Why did this guy fly so far this time? He had already passed the 16-meter line and was close to 17 meters!

The girls cheered and Tao Meng also laughed.

Yang Jing walked over, pointed with his thumb at the strongman from Team 5 behind him, and said to Tao Meng, "It's too bad. He hates you so much because he has just one meter more than you."

Tao Meng looked cold for a while, then when the strongmen from Class 5 came on the stage, she suddenly shouted: "Come on."

Yang Jingxing looked at Tao Meng sadly: "You are not my monitor, you are not my deskmate..."

Tao Meng raised her chin as if she didn't hear it. Alas, it's a pity that her cheering was not that magical, and the strongman still failed to break through fifteen meters.

So Yang Jingxing broke the school record of 15.32 meters and won the senior men's shot put championship in this sports meeting with a time of 16.58 meters. Why do you think he was embarrassed to tell others that he actually practiced piano?

Record-breaking! Ren Chuyu’s broadcast script was scrapped and he quickly went back to rewrite it. Yang Jingxing sat in the audience, waiting to hear his great achievements being praised.

"In the just-concluded men's shot put event of the senior year group, Yang Jingxing from Class 3, Class 3, won the championship by breaking the original school record by more than one meter. Congratulations to him - Tao Meng from Class 3, Class 3, Senior Class."

As for the squad leader, he cut corners too much.

After a while, Ren Chuyu asked Yang Jingxing to pay attention. "...In the first round, he only ranked fourth, but he did not lose confidence...With the encouragement of his classmates, he shot better than last year."

, but...the firm eyes were full of confidence, and the toned muscles exploded with potential strength to make the final throw with all his strength - he achieved an excellent result of 16.6 meters! Not only did he break his own record

, also broke the school record, and won the championship as everyone expected! I wish Yang Jingxing and all the students in the senior year of high school to work hard in the next high school career and achieve good final results - Contributed by Ren Chuyu, Class 3, Senior 3."

You can imagine how many disdainful glances there would be around him. Yang Jingxing was too embarrassed to raise his head to see anyone.

There was a class meeting as usual in the evening. The head teacher praised the students for their performance in the sports meeting, and also encouraged everyone to implement this fighting spirit into their studies.

After the head teacher left, the classroom became lively and moving. It seemed that most people wanted to take advantage of the sports meeting to relax.

Ren Chuyu stopped Yang Jingxing who was about to leave: "Let's chat for a while."

Yang Jingxing said: "It will probably turn cloudy from sunny to cloudy tomorrow."

No matter how much Li Ya rolled her eyes, Ren Chuyu still smiled brightly: "Remember tomorrow morning." Tomorrow they will play volleyball with the girls from Class 4.

Yang Jingxing nodded: "I know."

Ren Chuyu pulled Yang Jingxing's wrist again: "Let us go and hear how you are playing."

Yang Jingxing refused: "No, you have to stay in good condition and win tomorrow."

Women's volleyball is really the most popular among boys, because all the tall girls wear volleyball uniforms. At this time, the boys' cheerleading team is particularly strong and powerful, roaring the indoor sports field to a roar, although the volleyball on the field is nothing to watch.

Yang Jingxing took photos with his camera. This was a task assigned to him by Ren Chuyu. Yesterday, Yang Jingxing threw a shot put and Ren Chuyu took a dozen photos for him. Today, he had to repay the favor by pressing the shutter button.

Tao Meng, a busy man, came over from the playground to see what was going on and caught Yang Jingxing: "Why are you free?"

Yang Jingxing admitted his mistake: "You can criticize me."

Tao Meng punished her directly: "You must submit a broadcast script in the afternoon."

At three o'clock in the afternoon, there is the women's 800-meter competition for the senior group. Tao Meng and another girl from class three participated. It seems that the girls in Shangpuri are very delicate. No one is willing to compete in the 800-meter race, women's shot put, or basketball.

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Tao Meng's running shoes were very professional, and her quarter-length sweatpants and T-shirt looked good. She and about a dozen other girls stood on the starting line in various colors to get ready.

It was almost starting before Yang Jingxing came and shouted: "Tao Meng, come on."

Tao Meng glanced at it and finally heard it.

Yang Jingxing acted mean again and called another girl: "Yao Qing, don't pull her too far."

Yao Qing smiled and was still warming up.

Everyone was in position and ready. When a gunshot was fired, the girls ran out. Only Tao Meng and another good leg from the second class used sprinting. Tao Meng was faster, and was more than ten meters ahead by the time they reached the halfway point of the lap.

At this time, Yang Jingxing walked over to this side, ran a few steps after him, and reminded Tao Meng: "Pay attention to your physical strength and pay attention to your breathing."

After one lap, the speed of the girls has obviously slowed down. Tao Meng is actually still in the lead, and it seems that she has practiced. However, the girl in second place is obviously more stable, her speed is not much slower, and the distance between her and Tao Meng is gradually shortening

.Moreover, Tao Meng's expression was already a little serious, while the pursuer behind him was a little more relaxed.

At 600 meters, the good leg of the second class was only a few meters away from Tao Meng, and it seemed that they were preparing to catch up during the sprint.

Tao Meng's ponytail was no longer swinging as cheerfully as before. Her mouth was slightly open, and she could see that she was breathing rapidly. Her eyes were lifeless, and she was shaking a little with every step she took.

At 700 meters, Tao Meng was about to be overtaken. She also felt a sense of crisis and started to accelerate, but not as hard as others.

Yang Jingxing turned around again and ran after him, shouting: "Come on."

Tao Meng could not hear Yang Jingxing's words at this time, so she kept telling herself to persevere.

Yang Jingxing shouted anxiously: "I'm catching up, why is it useless for me to cheer you up... It's too bad, she's going to fall in love with me, you can't be so unloyal, come on!"

Tao Meng really wanted to get rid of the fly Yang Jingxing, so her potential burst out and she started sprinting.

Tao Meng was the first to cross the finish line, and then she bent down, holding her knees with her hands to catch her breath, and ignored the teachers and students around her who came to congratulate and show concern.

Yang Jingxing came up to him again, with lingering fear: "I was scared to death, thank you."

Tao Meng suddenly squatted down, hugged his head with his arms and buried it in his knees.

People around were a little frightened and asked, "What's wrong? Are you okay? You can't stand up? Please help me."

Tao Meng opened his arms to show that he was fine, and stood up after a while. His face that was previously red was now rosier, and he still had an uncontrollable smile.

Isn't it just the first place in the 1,800 meters? Actually, there is no need to be so happy.

Tao Meng took a rest, and the sports committee member collected the broadcast script. It didn't take long: "I ran a long way, with the footsteps of youth. Tao Meng, a class three student in the third grade of high school, won the first place in the women's 800-meter event with her tenacious perseverance.

Congratulations to her for her name - Yang Jingxing, Class 3, Senior Grade 3, submitted the manuscript."

Finally completing the task, Yang Jingxing ran away. His current task was to write a passable sketch of variations as soon as possible. Hu Yiqing was very attentive to this matter. He drew several manuscripts for Yang Jingxing to refer to. They all used some mechanical theories.

If it is too stiff, it will definitely not be shaped when played.

On the morning of the 12th, there was a series of events in the sports meeting. One hundred meters, four times one hundred meters, four hundred meters, four times four hundred meters. Yang Jingxing did not participate in the sprint, but he had to participate in the relay.
To be continued...