December 31st, at 1pm, in front of the main entrance of the Capital Gymnasium.

Although it has already entered winter, the sun is shining brightly right now, so I don’t feel cold at all.

Students from all grades of City No. 1 School, dressed in beautiful black formal school uniforms, walked into the hall one by one.

Although this pace is not uniform, everyone's behavior inevitably shows the aura of being a dragon or a phoenix among people.

People stopped on the street from time to time to inquire from a distance which school was holding activities here.

Although the No. 1 school in the city is not as well-known nationwide as Renmin University Affiliated School, in terms of actual results, it is not much inferior to the latter.

Especially in terms of competition, it is almost on par with Ren University, and dozens of people sign contracts with Jinghua Ji University every year.

To put it simply, the national fund is spread all over the country, and saving one is not as good as a dog.

Even in terms of average grades, students from the city's No. 1 school are among the top two high school students in Jijing City.

It can be said that in the eyes of the first school in the city, its only opponent is the University of Renmin University.

As for Yinghu Middle School, I had almost never heard of it before. If it weren’t for the deeds of Li Zheng and Shi Yang, I’m afraid we wouldn’t have anything to do with Yinghu Middle School in another 50 years.

But the high school principal of a city school took this party very seriously.

The competitive strength of the city's first school has only grown in recent years. Although there are many national-level medals, there are no international medals in the five major competitions.

Li Zheng is the light of Yinghu Lake.

Shi Yang is not the hope of the whole school in the city.

The principal was ready to repay Li Zheng's kindness during the provincial team training. Now in the national team selection, Shi Yang has squeezed out Li Zheng's place, which makes the principal feel embarrassed.

Anyway, there are still a lot of seats left in the venue, so inviting Yinghu to celebrate with us and make friends will bring this matter to an end.

Of course the principal is also a thoughtful person.

After all, City No. 1 School is one of the strongest schools, so it is inevitable that its spirit will be exposed, and it would be bad if it accidentally hurts the self-esteem of the Yinghu children.

Therefore, the principal specially arranged for two student union cadres with good image and temperament to be responsible for receiving Li Zheng and several groups of students who participated in the Yinghu performance.

Unlike Yinghu Middle School, which is a student union in name only, the student union of City No. 1 School is really energetic. It organizes and manages many things every year. It not only has a hard-working spirit, but is also very passionate. The interpersonal relationships are far less complicated than those of university student unions.

Of course, the main reason for building such a successful student union is...

rich.

Sufficient activity funds and a complete set of hardware facilities are the foundation for building a strong student union.

Specifically for this New Year's Eve, the Department of Literature and Art plays the most critical role.

When ordinary students entered the venue, Cheng Zhu, the director of the Department of Literature and Art, was in the parking lot giving final instructions to the officials.

The so-called comprehensive development of moral, intellectual, physical, artistic and physical skills refers to students like Cheng Zhu.

After all, most outstanding students, even if they have passed the "physical" level, will probably still be stuck in "beauty" and become one of the many with glasses and short hair.

But Cheng Zhu successfully crossed that line. Not only did he possess most of the characteristics of a top student, he also had a handsome and bright face, and he also had an emotional intelligence that surpassed his peers.

, finally ascended to the throne of Minister of Literature and Art in the first half of the second year of high school.

Compared with Cheng Zhu, the deputy minister Du Shitong beside him was undoubtedly inferior.

Du Shitong was selected into the Arts Department because of his expertise in folk music. He has always been relatively restrained and hard-working. He is short and has a quiet appearance. However, in terms of communication skills and excellence, he can only be ranked in the middle and lower reaches of the school.

Location.

She was clearly as qualified as Cheng Zhu and had never even participated in an election. It was Cheng Zhu who appointed her as deputy minister after seeing that she was practical and practical.

At this time, Du Shitong was by the minister's side as usual, remaining decent and free, with a nervous smile.

As for Cheng Zhu himself, it is more of a sincere admonishment between friends than a guide.

"The bus from Yinghu Middle School will be here soon."

"We are responsible for receiving, leading and organizing admission."

"Everyone, please be careful."

"Don't show off in front of Sakurako-san!"

"The principal's original intention is to establish friendship, and I would like to thank Yinghu classmates for their help during the competition."

"We must not show a sense of superiority during the contact process. We must remain humble and do not let the other party's self-esteem be frustrated, let alone create any sense of performance and competition."

"No matter which program it is, or which leader's speech, the applause should be treated as equally as possible. Don't do anything where the applause must overwhelm the other party."

“Always remember humility, humility, humility.”

After some warnings, Sakura Lake's bus also drove into the parking lot, and members of the literary and art department divided into several groups and went to greet them.

Cheng Zhu and Du Shitong were naturally entrusted with the important task by the principal to receive the Yinghu performance team.

The two quickly found the bus carrying musical instruments and performance equipment and hurried towards it.

"Hey... the principal still didn't think carefully enough." Cheng Zhu shook his head and sighed, "Our image is still too dazzling, it would be better if we were behind the scenes."

"Prick...eye?" Du Shitong was so frightened that he touched his face, "Do I have acne?"

"It's not so dazzling." Cheng Zhu sighed and smiled, "There is no need for us to be restrained when talking. We are already excellent in all aspects, but our appearance does not leave anyone a way to survive. Li Zheng and the others saw that

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"I...are...ok?" Du Shitong rubbed his face again, "How about...we go there grinning?"

After saying this, she tried her best to become ferocious and looked like a tooting pig.

"Haha, that's not the case." Cheng Zhu waved his hand and said with a smile, "Just be more natural and intimate. A chemistry champion from a school like Yinghu will most likely be someone who works hard to learn and is ignorant of the world. He is probably just an ordinary guy with glasses.

Just take a short position, I have more contact, and I am confident that I can deal with it without hurting the other party."

"I don't think you need to think too much." Du Shitong walked around with his hands behind his back, "They are all middle school students, so there is not much difference."

"Hey, the difference must be much worse than you think." Cheng Zhu combed his hair and sighed sadly, "I have unintentionally hurt others along the way. Now I have become accustomed to taking care of others' self-esteem and how I behave.

I have to do it.”

The two of them talked and walked to the bus.

The automatic door opened with a buzzing sound. It was not too cold even in the winter. The girl with ponytails wearing stockings that exposed her legs jumped out first.

"It's about time." Zhang Xiaoke stretched out.

When Cheng Zhu saw this look, he immediately twitched.

It's obviously just Yinghu Middle School, why do you feel like a friend from a foreign country?

This posture, style, and twin ponytails...it all looks like that of an exotic idol.

When Cheng Zhu lost his composure, Du Shitong stepped forward to greet him.

"Hi," Du Shitong waved and asked with a smile, "Classmate, are you from the Yinghu Performance Troupe?"

"Yes, yes." Zhang Xiaoke responded and jumped forward, holding Du Shitong's hands without noticing, "Wow! Your school uniform is so beautiful."

"Ha, I can only wear it on occasional formal occasions. I usually wear silly sportswear." Du Shitong said with a smile, "This is the one you look good in. I even suspect you bought it abroad."

"Okay, he's very knowledgeable." Zhang Xiaoke immediately approached Du Shitong, pointed at his eyes and said, "These colored contact lenses are really..."

Just as he was talking, an arrogant black figure jumped out of the car.

This person was wearing a black tunic suit with a white shirt underneath rolled up at the cuffs.

The posture is upright and the appearance is dignified.

Her hair was blowing in the wind, giving her a lonely look.

However, there was an indescribable sadness on that handsome face.

This aura undoubtedly shocked Cheng Zhu again.

Even Du Shitong was shocked.

Others had been with Li Zheng for a long time and had already forgotten one thing.

He, Jiang Qinghua, was the former Light of Sakura Lake. He was absolutely capable and a first-rate person.

Even Jiang Qinghua himself had forgotten about this matter.

"Ahem..." He just cleared his throat and said to Zhang Xiaoke, "Stop chatting now. Get the equipment and go backstage to set it up."

"Yes, yes, monitor!" Zhang Xiaoke muttered and walked towards the luggage compartment of the bus.

When Cheng Zhu heard this title, he quickly shook his head and got out of the shock. He stepped forward and stretched out his right hand: "You are Li Zheng, right? My name is Cheng Zhu. I have admired you for a long time..."

"No, Li Zheng is behind." Jiang Qinghua shook his hand calmly, "I'm just an ordinary squad leader, not worth mentioning."

Hearing that this was not worth mentioning, Cheng Zhu fell into panic again.

With your temperament no less than mine, are you just a nobody worth mentioning in Yinghu?

When Cheng Zhu lost his composure again, it was Du Shitong who stepped forward to greet him.

"Hello, I'm Du Shitong from the Municipal Literature and Art Department. Let me help you carry your luggage."

"Thank you, we can get it." Jiang Qinghua shook hands calmly again, and then walked to the luggage compartment sadly.

Logically speaking, since the other party reported his name, Jiang Qinghua should also report his family name.

It's just that his current state is too miserable and he has no time to think about this.

Even Du Shitong himself almost didn't look at him, not because he didn't respect the other party, but because he, the Jue Ming Xiao Guest, was in the midst of practicing all-out abandonment.

The final outcome was as if Jiang Qinghua was too cold and looked down on these two people, which was inevitably a bit embarrassing.

Du Shitong was fine, but Cheng Zhu... the strong self-esteem he had built up over the years suddenly felt a little loose.

Immediately afterwards, a figure wrapped in a long down jacket jumped down.

"Well..." Lin Yujing breathed a long sigh of relief, glanced at the two of them, and then nervously followed Jiang Qinghua.

Although it was only for a moment, it did not prevent Cheng Zhu from losing his composure again.

What the fuck is this…

Isn't this too cute?

Is it a mistake? Yinghu Middle School is not in our country???

Then, a normal person finally came down, with large, medium, and small glasses. Although his face looked a bit mature, it was not impossible that he would have become like this at the age of eighteen if he studied hard day and night.

At this moment, Cheng Zhu finally gained confidence, and he smiled and greeted: "Li Zheng, I have been looking up to you for a long time..."

"No, no, no, no..." Tan Hui waved his hands repeatedly, "I am the music teacher, and Li Zheng is behind me."

Cheng Zhu was suddenly startled and couldn't help but look inside the car.

At this time, a sexy hunk in leather clothes lazily got out of the car.

Standing short hair and unruly eyebrows.

Arms full of power are leather shoes unique to adults.

All of this completely washed away Cheng Zhu's perception.

In shock, Du Shitong swallowed again and asked as nervously as if he was facing the young master of the Speeding Party: "Li...Li Zheng?"

"It's me." Li Zheng raised his hand steadily, "Who are you?"

"Oh... I'm Du Shitong from the City's No. 1 Literature and Art Department..." Du Shitong tried very hard to shake hands. He only touched her once and pulled Cheng Zhu over. "This is our minister Cheng Zhu..."

"Hello, Minister Cheng." Li Zheng then turned around and stretched out his hand.

"Hello, you, you... hello..." Cheng Zhu was also in contact with such a strong man in society for the first time. He was not in a good mood. He even forgot to shake hands, "You, you, you... are you really Li Zheng?"

When Du Shitong heard this, he quickly punched Cheng Zhu.

Big gaffe!

Our school is shameless!

Fortunately, a group of students from City No. 1 School suddenly rushed over.

"Li Zheng, you idiot!" Shi Yang was the first to bear the brunt, laughing and shouting from afar.

Four men and one woman followed him, talking nonsense.

"Is this Xu Zhu?"

“The group leader is so social!”

"Haha, I have a successor to Shaolin!"

Shi Yang's original intention was to rush over and give Li Zheng a combo punch.

But when he got closer, he took aim at the legs again without any surprise.

Then everyone became strange.

"This...Lin Yujing is also performing a show?" Shi Yang asked with wide eyes.

"Huh?" Lin Yujing's real body quickly turned around and frowned slightly when she saw Shi Yang.

Then suddenly something came to mind.

Then he smiled and got back into the luggage compartment to get busy.

No one understood this scene, only Li Zheng understood it.

It's not what you think. I have never shared anything about you with Shi Yang.

Don't be sentimental, you are not that important at all.

Although Li Zheng understood, it was inconvenient to say it clearly, which would make it appear that he cared about this matter.

Shi Yang was frightened by Lin Yujing's look back, and was so frightened that he could not speak.

However, a slightly fat older group friend came forward to say hello to Li Zheng.

"Haha, did you receive the secret?"

"Master sweeping the floor?" Li Zheng shook hands enthusiastically, "They are all good things. When I use them, I will pass them on to the Shaolin disciples behind me."

"Hahaha, okay." The sweeping monk turned to one side and introduced, "This is Guo Xiang of the Emei Sect."

A girl wearing glasses stepped forward and said with a smile: "Physics is much more difficult than chemistry, Master Xu Zhu."

Li Zheng laughed and said: "Don't panic, I practice Shaolin orthodox Kung Fu."

Then, Li Zheng recognized each other one by one with Xingxu Haiding Chunqiu, Ming Jiao Wei Yixiao, and Qi Zong Yue Buqun.

During this process, Cheng Zhu's brain became increasingly confused.

Did you go to the wrong school?

…

In more than half an hour, Li Zheng and others set up their instruments and equipment. Under the guidance of Cheng Zhu and Du Shitong, they sat down at the edge of the front row in front of the gymnasium.

There are still about 15 minutes left before the official start. Students from both schools have already entered the stadium, and the stadium of nearly 20,000 people is about one-third full.

Three or four camera positions have been installed in the venue, and students sitting far away can also watch close-ups of the performance on the large suspended screen.

Cheng Zhu sat next to Li Zheng, feeling very upset because of his previous gaffe.

His goal has long since changed, it is no longer trying not to hurt Yinghu's classmates.

But to save the face of my university.

"Oh, this..." Cheng Zhu said casually, "I just heard them say that you are preparing for a physics competition?"

Seeing that Li Zheng didn't respond, he turned around and said, "Speaking of last year, our school..."

His voice stopped suddenly.

because.

Li Zheng is studying.

Moreover, it’s not just Li Zheng...

There are four people in this row.

They’re all fucking studying!

Everyone looked down at the books in their hands, scribbling from time to time.

Even that girl with twin ponytails, who looks like it’s impossible to study, is fucking studying!

Is Yinghu’s academic style so rigid?

You're pretending, this must be all pretending, right?

Who can show this to a school with an average score of 500 or less?

Cheng Zhu took a deep breath and looked at the textbook in Li Zheng's hand.

In a binary star system, the two stars can be regarded as mass points, with masses m and m respectively, making circular motion around the center of mass with a period of t0.

At a certain moment, the M star suddenly exploded and lost its mass m...

Regardless of the theory of relativity, if the m star and m are separated forever after the explosion.

Find the conditions that m, m and m satisfy...

When Cheng Zhu saw this, he swallowed back his anger.

excuse me……

After all, it’s... Yinghu weirdo Li Zheng...

It's impossible for everyone to be so weird...

Cheng Zhu then locked eyes with Lin Yujing next to him.

At this time, Lin Yujing was biting the tip of her pen, frowning and thinking hard.

Oh, looks like I'm in trouble.

Cheng Zhu smiled rarely.

How could such a cute girl be so good at studies?

If you have any simple questions that you don’t understand, I am ranked 72nd in a school in our city and I just have time to answer it for you.

Cheng Zhu glanced intently at this.

findanexpressionforthetimeaveragedpower...variableoveritsperiodisdefinedas:

100d.

Excuse me...exuseme...
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