Fox in the Penalty Area

Song Jiajia turned her back to Xiyuan Street with her schoolbag, and the school gate was 150 meters ahead.

Today is not the same as usual. Many students of Dongchuan Middle School will head up to pay attention to the school gate before entering the campus.

This is very strange. Everyone in this gate enters and exits from below every day, and few people have raised their heads to care about the scenery above them.

How can everyone stop and stop before entering the campus today, and then look up at the school gate?

After Song Jiajia walked forward dozens of meters, she finally understood what everyone was looking at.

Although he is on the side, he has been able to see a red banner above the school gate, hanging under the four golden bronze characters of "Dongchuan Middle School".

He then walked across the street and read the words on the banner clearly:

"Warm congratulations to our school football team for reaching the final of the National Senior High School Football Championship!"

"I'm leaning on it..." Song Jiajia saw this scene and couldn't help sighing.

Although he already knew that Hu Lai had reached the final of the national competition, seeing this banner gently swinging in the wind at the gate of the school, and accepting the attention of teachers and students from the school, Song Jiajia felt very shocked.

There were people around him stopping at the school gate, looking up at the banner, and whispering:

"Our school football team is really strong! This is the second time to participate in the national competition and reached the final..."

"And the last runner-up to defeat!"

"Have you seen the game video online? Hu Lai is a chicken thief! Haha!"

"Look at it, is that okay? I thought it was a foul..."

"How could it be a foul, the rules allow, or should I say a chicken thief? The average person can think of a cat waiting for him to put down football behind a goalkeeper?"

"It's really funny, the psychological shadow area of ​​the goalkeeper of Chongwen Middle School..."

"Hahahaha!"

Song Jiajia smiled when she heard the words, then took her smile back into her eyes and stepped into the school gate.

After he entered the campus, he found that the bulletin wall on the front right was surrounded by students.

There are so many people around, so that the people behind cannot see the contents of the announcement wall at all, and do not understand why they are gathered here.

Song Jiajia didn't even move forward, because he knew he would definitely not be able to squeeze in, unless he went to eat a bowl of snail powder like Hu Lai and came again...

But without him squeezing it up, you can know exactly what was said in it.

Someone is saying aloud: "... Next Monday at four o'clock in the afternoon, each class organizes students to watch the live broadcast of the national competition finals in the classroom! Cheer for the school football team!"

"Wow! Great!!" The people around cheered.

As long as you don’t take classes, everyone thinks this is a good thing.

Even if you don’t like football, you must cheer for your school’s football team.

Hearing this notice, Song Jiajia couldn't help but open his mouth wide.

After the "baptism" of the banner at the door, he thought that this was the face, how could there be a bigger face!

In order to allow students to watch the live broadcast of the game and cheer for the school team, even class time can be occupied!

Such a generous......Song Jiajia was only seen during the two sessions of the country. In order to let senior high school students understand the current topic of this year and prepare for the college entrance examination, high school students will watch the press conference of the two sessions on the projection TV in the classroom.

Now, the football team of Dongchuan Middle School also enjoys the same treatment as the two clubs...

Awesome!

Song Jiajia gave a thumbs up from the heart.

It is indeed the first movement in the world.

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Zhai Guangming stood in front of the window of the principal's office and looked towards the school gate through the opened window.

From the top, he could clearly see the dense crowd in front of the announcement wall. They were all attracted by the notice with his payment.

In fact, Zhai Guangming was under tremendous pressure to make this decision.

After all, this involves a lot of adjustments in teaching work. Although there was a self-study class on Monday afternoon, it was forty minutes in a class, and 90 minutes for a game, including injury and stoppage time. This means certain There will be a normal teaching lesson to be affected.

Finally, Zhai Guangming used his personal prestige to forcibly decide this matter. As for those teaching courses that were affected, it is enough to find a self-study class to make up for it later.

The most important thing is to cheer for the Dongchuan Middle School football team.

After all, the self-study class is not only available in the afternoon of next Monday, but the Dongchuan Middle School football team can reach the national competition finals but only next Monday will be able to see.

Which one has priority? Use discussion?

Hearing the cheers from the announcement wall, Zhai Guangming's wrinkled face appeared with a smile.

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Hu Lixin stood in the sentry box at the gate of the community and raised his hands to salute each owner who passed by him. Repeatedly, I didn't know how many times I said it, and it almost became a conditioned reflex: "Good evening, welcome home. "

After standing in this shift, he will be able to get off work after waiting for himself while having dinner.

Then ride the battery car home and have a simple dinner with his wife. Before going to bed at night, do something with your wife while your son is away...

That's the perfect day.

At this time, a middle-aged man and a child wearing Dongchuan Middle School uniform came from outside.

Hu Lixin knows whose children this is, he knows them, but they should not know him.

His eyes moved away after a brief stay in the other's Dongchuan Middle School uniform.

He did not know whether this person was his son's classmate, but he did not intend to let the other party know this, nor his son.

He didn't want his son's classmates to know that his son had a dad who was a security guard in their community. In that case, what would he think of Hu Lai? Will he laugh at Hu Lai, will he look down on him and exclude him?

After all, everyone is in the same middle school, but some dads can live in high-end communities, while some dads can only be security guards in this high-end community.

Seeing them coming, Hu Lixin raised his hand to salute.

Just when he wanted to habitually send home greetings, he heard the teenager in Dongchuan Middle School uniform say to the middle-aged man around him: "Oh, dad, do you know? An incident happened in our school Big deal! The school football team has even reached the final of the national competition! And in order to cheer for the school team, there are two classes that will be missed next Monday, instead of watching the game live! You said it is not exaggerated..."

The excitement of the teenagers was getting smaller and smaller. They had passed the gate at the door and entered the garden-like community.

Until they walked in, Hu Lixin's home greeting didn't say it. He kept a salute posture and fell into a huge doubt.

Although there is no evidence, he intuitively realized that what the Dongchuan Middle School student said had something to do with his son.

Quite simply, during this time, his son was not at home. His mother said that he had participated in a social practice activity of a technology group, and he participated in it once last year, so Hu Lixin had no doubt at the time.

Although the time to go out this year is longer than last year, the wife also said that it is only because the social practice activities are different every year.

With his consistent trust in his wife, Hu Lixin all believed.

But now he feels that he may have been cheated.

His son should not go to any social practice activities of the science and technology group, but go to play this national competition!

But he still didn't understand how his son, who can wrestle even running on the flat road, entered the school team. Since this team has the strength to participate in the finals of the national competition, it should not be reasonable to be able to look down on his son...

Thinking of this, he looked back at Lao Fan in the doorman's room while eating and looking at his cell phone. The rare voice urged: "Has Lao Fan finished?"

"Okay~www.ltnovel.com~Okay." As he said, Lao Fan drew back his gaze staring at the screen of the mobile phone, and then digged the last bite of rice in the stainless steel lunch box into his mouth.

Then he put away his mobile phone, wiped his mouth with his back, and ran out of it. He smiled and said to Hu Lixin, "So eager to go home, what did your brother and sister do for you?"

Hu Lixin squeezed a smile, and did not answer his colleague, so he handed over the job of standing on the box and welcoming the owner home.

Then he turned around and took out his mobile phone, opened the browser and searched for "National Contest, Dongchuan Middle School". A post that posted a bar ranked first in the search results, and was accompanied by a picture.

"Hu Lai came to a final opportunity for Dongchuan Middle School to steal!"

You don’t have to click in to see the pictures. With the name on the title, Hu Lixin can be 100% sure that his son is really participating in the National High School Football Championship...

His face dimmed instantly, like the sky during a total solar eclipse.

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