457: I'm Sorry, the Mix Is Too Good (3 More)
Wang Jianhua and Xia Ziyu are looking at her, Xia Xiaolan can't feel it at all!
With so many people in the hutong, the streets have long been closed to martial law, and the honor guard is still in the final rehearsal. At 2:00 in the morning, the school bus was pulled to this place to prepare, and at 10:00 in the morning, the official team performance.
The intervening hours should not be wasted in vain, and we must seize the time to continue the rehearsal.
Someone shouted with a loudspeaker:
"Listen to the honor guard of Huaqing, after the national flag, the leaders of the party and the era, it is you! The ceremony officially starts at 10:00, and after the honor guard of Huaqing is Beijing University, just follow the steps of our usual training. Frequency and movement, now everyone walks again, don't relax, just treat it as a formal performance..."
No one dares to let up.
In Beijing in October, even the maple leaves of Fragrant Mountain are dyed red, and the autumn is cool, especially in the early morning.
But at this moment, no one will feel cold.
The hearts of all are warm.
Huaqing's honor guard is almost at the forefront, and the attention it has received can be imagined.
Looking at the actions of the guard of honor, the parade team was made very amateurish. One side was strictly disciplined, while the other side was chaotic from several schools. Xia Xiaolan was standing on the edge of the first row. This position was too good. The teacher in charge of Hua Qing thought about it for a long time before finally deciding that Xia Xiaolan was standing here.
Needless to say about the long-term view, as long as it is a close-up view, the person who Huaqing stands in the outermost circle is guaranteed to make people shine!
The person in charge of the team at Beijing University looked depressed. Isn't this too scheming?
Where did Huaqing get so many male and female students who couldn't find fault with their height and temperament, especially in the first row, they were all girls with beautiful faces. Simple and simple without makeup, youthful breath blowing, white trousers, students are full of vigor.
It's a bit of a foul. They are all brother colleges. Who doesn't know who's details.
How could the person in charge of Beijing University think that Huaqing, in order to gather so many "facade responsibilities", did not let go of the freshmen of the 84th class who had just entered the school, and directly pulled them out of the military training camp.
Stage fright?
nonexistent!
The teacher in charge brainwashed them over and over again: You are the best, you must show the style of Huaqing students, no one is better than you, this is pride, and it is a gift for the 35th anniversary of the motherland!
Yi Shui'er has long legs, her back is not hunched, her shoulders are not slumped, she is wearing a uniform white clothing store, and standing there neatly, it is a pleasing scenery!
Give gifts to the motherland, and let the people of the whole country see how prosperous the new generation of college students are!
The teacher was moved by himself, and the students were also very excited.
Xia Xiaolan knew that where she was standing now, Yang Yonghong, the dormitory boss, did not mention how envious she was.
Envy is not jealousy, the boss asked her to cheer, don't lose the people in dormitory 307!
This is also the expectation of the girls in the architecture department for Xia Xiaolan and Ning Xue. There are not many girls in the architecture department, but the quality is high. There were more than 20 girls selected in the 1984 class, and the architecture department accounted for two. What do you think? , You must know that there are only 15 girls in the Department of Architecture!
In the honor guard, there is also Shan Yujun, who was receiving freshmen.
Senior Sister Shan has participated in the training a long time ago. Her position is also on the periphery, but not in the outermost row. Senior Sister Shan is going to raise her placard.
Many people have to raise placards, small puzzles, and finally put together a big map of the motherland.
Standing or not standing in the first row, they are equally proud and proud. Their current session coincides with a grand event. Since the 10th anniversary celebration of the founding of the People's Republic of China in 1959, this is the first National Day celebration in 25 years. The honor guard is only a guide, and more importantly, The military parade that followed... such a grand event, they all caught up with them, and even if they remembered it in a few decades, they would be extremely excited!
Xia Xiaolan also felt that something was surging in her chest.
It has been brewing since the military training, planted a seed, took root in the military training, and now the flower buds are ready to bloom. Standing next to her is not Ning Xue, but Liu Huazheng, a literary flower of the Department of Economics and Management. Liu Huazheng is a slender student who can sing and dance well, and is also very popular among freshmen.
After practicing for a while, Liu Huazheng's face was shining brightly:
"Fortunately, I didn't take the dance academy, otherwise how would I join the honor guard..."
Xia Xiaolan's cheeks trembled, and she didn't want to talk to Xueba. A Su Jing, who loves painting and dreams of the Central Academy of Fine Arts, ended up studying Huaqing. One Liu Huazheng said that he originally wanted to go to a dance academy, but he also went to Huaqing. He is versatile and smart, and Xia Xiaolan was very convinced.
Liu Huazheng has an outgoing personality and has the romance of a literary and artistic element. Xia Xiaolan only trained with her for three days, and she is more familiar than her classmate Ning Xue. Ning Xue really doesn't like to talk. Of course, Liu Huazheng knew that Xia Xiaolan was neither good at dancing nor good at singing. Liu Huazheng was disappointed. She wanted to take Xia Xiaolan to join the school's art troupe. There are military bands, folk bands, accordion teams, chorus teams, dance teams and drama teams under the Cultural and Art Troupe, but Mr. Xia is really not good at any of them.
Speaking of which, she is also a salesperson, but Mr. Xia has never encountered such entertainment as singing karaoke in private rooms with clients. She doesn't look good. Clients have never asked for this.
She has nowhere to study.
It's not easy to be able to study, does my aunt still want to send her to the Children's Palace to study talents?
Xia Xiaolan was not so greedy yet.
After the final rehearsal over and over again, the sky is slowly getting brighter, and the scattered parade teams are all gathered together. Students from several schools have even exchanged bouquets in their hands, making the teacher in charge busy.
If your feet are messed up, you can't learn to be disciplined in the guard of honor!
Xia Xiaolan and Liu Huazheng straightened their hats to each other. I have to say that it is good to be young, and to stay up all night is full of energy.
Liu Huazheng poked Xia Xiaolan's arm, "Look at the parade team, those two people have been watching you for a long time, are you a fellow?"
Xia Xiaolan stood in a prominent position at the very edge, basically carrying the parade team behind her back, and there was no one on the other side of her, so she could only turn her head to talk to Liu Huazheng. After being reminded by Liu Huazheng, she finally turned her head to look. ——What fellows, isn't it Wang Jianhua and Xia Ziyu!
Are these two coming to the Tiananmen Celebration?
Looking at that poor little girl, it's a pity that the Teachers College didn't organize an honor guard, so Wang Jianhua and Xia Ziyu would be wronged to eat dirt behind her.
Don't care if Xia Xiaolan is doing well in Huaqing, compared to Wang Jianhua and Xia Ziyu—wait, why did she lower her level to compare with these two people?
Xia Xiaolan smiled at the two of them, and was too lazy to give one of them with contempt.
Wang Jianhua's roommate said with a wow, "The most beautiful girl in the Huaqing team, the girl who looks like a movie star, look here!"
Xia Ziyu almost gritted his teeth in anger.
Wang Jianhua thought, how could Xia Xiaolan be so beautiful.
He used to think that Senior Sister Liu Shan resembled Xia Xiaolan in two parts, but now that he met again, it was his imagination to find out that Liu Shan had two resemblances.
Xia Xiaolan is doing so well, it seems that he is far away from him!