Chapter 19 Acquaintance A

"That's it, um, which hero do you think is better?" "...A heroine, right?" Yu Zhouzhou raised his head and thought for a long time before he swallowed the phrase "I only know one heroine, 'Please give me strength, I'm Xi Rui'". "Who are the heroines?" Lin Yang also raised his head, thinking hard for a long time, "I can only think of two, one is Sister Jiang, one is Zhao Yiman, and I can't remember the other one. I forgot whether it was Qiu Jin, Qiu Lin or Qiu... ..." "Then Sister Jiang and Zhao Yiman, I don't know anyway."

Lin Yang took out a golden five-cent coin from his pocket, "Sister Jiang on the front, and Zhao Yiman on the back." After speaking, he threw it into the sky and let it roll against the setting sun for a while before falling back into his palm. "The back. Zhao Yiman." Yu Zhouzhou nodded and decided his candidate for the competition. After the math class that day, Teacher Yu liked Yu Zhouzhou to stand up to speak more and more, and she gradually began to be willing to raise her hands in class. Sometimes, Yu Zhouzhou and Xiao Yanzi could lead everyone to read the text together, She read a sentence, and everyone followed it, just like the old private school gentleman leading a group of scholars "Zi Yue" and "Zi Yue" on TV.

There is always an instinctive premonition of disasters coming, but good things are always silent.She returned to the door of the class ahead of time after the exercise class, and just happened to see Teacher Yu, the brigade counselor, Teacher Li, and Xiao Yanzi standing at the door together, wondering what they were talking about.Yu Zhouzhou lowered his head and slipped in, but was stopped by Teacher Yu. "Exactly, what do you think of this student? Yu Zhouzhou, come here!" When she walked over, she saw that the counselor teacher of the brigade, who had always been a leader-level figure in the hearts of the new primary school students in the first grade, stared at her up and down with the eyes of examining potatoes in the vegetable market, and finally said lightly, "Little It looks really good, find a text and read it."

So Yu Zhouzhou ran into the house and took a Chinese book, stood at the door and read it to the brigade counselor without knowing it.After reading, she raised her head and looked at the brigade counselor expectantly, but the brigade counselor didn't seem to listen carefully to what she was reading. "Come here, come to the brigade headquarters and bring your Chinese documents." When Yu Zhouzhou entered the room, he found that there were six other children in the room, three of whom he didn't know, the other three were Yu Tingting and Lin Yang, and one looked familiar. After thinking about it, I recalled that it was the girl who tore up the calendar paper in the provincial government kindergarten.

It turned out that the province's "Kanghua Pharmaceutical Cup" Children's Story Contest is about to begin, and the school will select a first-grade child to participate in the children's group, and three fifth-grade children to participate in the youth group.The six people in the room are all first-year candidates. Everyone in the brigade headquarters was as nervous as a wooden man, and Yu Tingting's small eyes were rolling around and she didn't dare to breathe.There is a long sofa in the room, but everyone is standing with their Chinese books tightly hugged, only Lin Yang is sitting at the end of the sofa with a big face.When he saw Yu Zhouzhou, he was surprised at first, then he laughed and stretched out his hand to beckon her over.

"Let's sit together Zhou Zhou!" Yu Zhouzhou felt that the sudden gazes made her hair stand on end, and she shook her head at Lin Yang heavily and helplessly. Read the texts, one by one.Faced with the opportunity in front of them, everyone read the text as if they were their own mothers. Every word was protracted, and the final sound was trembling and rising.When it was Yu Tingting's turn, she didn't even realize that her expression was so ferocious. Yu Zhouzhou suddenly wanted to laugh. She lowered her head, pretending to be reviewing the text, and covered her face with Chinese books, but her eyes were already bent like the moon of the fifth day of the new year.When he looked up, he found that Lin Yang was also laughing—but it seemed to be laughing at her.

It was Lin Yang's fifth turn. He stood up, holding the Chinese book, his voice was not too loud, it was still the immature but clear voice of a little boy.It was rare for Lin Yang to be as serious as taking the oath at the enlistment ceremony again. He had a correct attitude, but he read very relaxedly, and spoke at a moderate speed, as if speaking normally, without any affectation. Yu Zhouzhou tilted his head and smiled at him. Well, reading texts should be like this, Lin Yang is indeed better than them all. The last one is Yu Zhouzhou.Lin Yang didn't know that Yu Zhouzhou had actually "turned over". His impression was still on the little girl who burst into tears when the teacher tore up her homework and got 40 points in the pinyin test, and then was caught by the student on duty.

This time, Yu Zhouzhou chose another text that was not beautiful at all, imitating Lin Yang, with a relaxed voice and a natural tone. "The kid and the chicken were friends. The chicken asked the kid to eat the worms. The kid said, "Thank you!"I don't eat bugs. " The little goat and the kitten are friends.The kitten asked the kid to eat fish.The kid said, "Thank you! I don't eat fish." The kid and the puppy are friends.The puppy asked the kid to eat the bone.The kid said, "Thank you! I don't eat bones." The kid and the calf are friends.The calf invites the kid to eat grass.The little goat said, "Thank you!"

The kid and the calf eat the grass together. " The kid is looking for a friend.In the world, only the same kind can be friends, and people who are not in the same way can often only be happy companions for a while during a certain period of curiosity.After being washed away by the flood of time, the ones that are still piled up in the end must be small stones of the same material.Yu Zhouzhou naturally couldn't express these feelings, and the reason why she chose this text was not very clear.She didn't even know the meaning of "appreciation", but she felt that she and Lin Yang appreciated and understood each other.

I used to "depend on each other" with Benben, like two young birds pecking at millet, but now I seem to have met another young bird, and discovered that she can not only eat millet, but also worms. In fact, even though he and Lin Yang have known each other for nearly two months, in Yu Zhouzhou's heart, Lin Yang is still just an "acquaintance", a very happy acquaintance who is loved by his parents, respected by his teachers, and standing under the stage lights A distinguished acquaintance who leads everyone to take an oath. Benben is Benben, an irreplaceable family member who can casually tell him "I don't have a father" or "He almost hit my head when he quarreled with his mother".

And acquaintances... Naturally, they are just acquaintances, even if she hears him telling jokes and screaming in her ears every day, being grabbed by his ponytail and bickering with him... Yu Zhouzhou will never tell him what is on his mind. For example, Li Xiaozhi is also an acquaintance. But at this moment, Yu Zhouzhou felt that he was very close to Lin Yang, as if they were the only ones who were the closest among the hundreds of first graders in the whole school.Benben understands Yu Zhouzhou because she is willing to tell him everything.But Lin Yang and Yu Zhouzhou knew each other well, but they didn't need to say anything at all. The team counselor didn't decide anything on the spot.Yu Zhouzhou returned to the class. After two classes, Teacher Yu found her and said that she had been selected. The preliminary round was on Wednesday a week later, and the content was a five-minute short story about the anti-Japanese heroes.Let the parents write a draft of the content of the story, and then give it to the brigade counselor to review and revise. When she saw Lin Yang on the way back from school, she was a little embarrassed, but Lin Yang didn't seem to be depressed at all because of losing the election. Instead, he enthusiastically helped her advise which hero should tell the story. "So do you know who Zhao Yiman is?" "...I don't know." Yu Zhouzhou shook his head. "Do you have to write the story yourself?" "Of course not. It's for parents to write. But my mother definitely doesn't have time to write for me." "Then let your father write it." In the afternoon, there was a slight crack on the flat and as-new "confidant" mirror in Yu Zhouzhou's heart. It seems that no matter how much you appreciate it, some things still cannot be exposed to the noon sun that radiates from Lin Yang's body. Yu Zhouzhou raised his head, pretending to be blinded by the wind, and rubbed his eyes before he thought of a way to answer. "Even grandma has been busy with senior university affairs recently, so she definitely doesn't have time." "Even" grandma "does", she has already learned a little language game, if she doesn't want to lie, she should avoid it cleverly. Lin Yang was silent, and after a few seconds, he suddenly laughed again, "By the way, let my mother find a way. She works in the Provincial Government Policy Research Office, and has many people who can write articles under her. They will definitely be able to write a good hero." Story! Just wait, I'll go home and beg my mother!" "Really can?" "Five minutes, right? I know, don't worry, it will be fine!" The big stone in Yu Zhouzhou's heart was put down, she breathed a sigh of relief, then smiled sweetly, and said seriously, "Lin Yang, thank you." Thank you for always being so good to me. At night, Lin Yang shook his mother's arm and narrated the matter upside down. Lin Yang's mother nodded helplessly when she saw her son's rascal appearance. There are several college students under him, so it is not difficult to check the information and write a five-minute short story about the anti-Japanese heroes that elementary school students can tell. Lin Yang cheered and ran to the living room to watch TV. Lin Yang's mother sighed, and said to her husband who pretended to be sitting at the table reading the evening paper but was actually laughing, "Your son, now you know that you have asked me to help him please girls. .Whose son is really like who, this kind of thing will happen if you don’t learn it!” Lin Yang's father put down the newspaper, walked over and hugged his wife from behind, smiling warmly. "It's best to be as lucky as me and marry a good wife." Lin Yang's mother sighed again, sure enough, like a son, like a father. Lin Yang sat in the living room and watched with relish the story of "Three-Eyed Children", which was written about happy children.In fact, today, the counselor of the brigade first found Lin Yang and told him that he was selected.Originally, this opportunity belonged to Xiao Yanzi, but Xiao Yanzi was very busy with Taiwan provincial activities, so she declined it. Teacher Yu from Class 7 didn't want this opportunity to fall to other classes, so he recommended Yu Zhouzhou.The brigade counselor naturally hoped to find a candidate who had a background but was not ashamed—no one was more suitable than Lin Yang. But Lin Yang told Teacher Li, "I don't want to participate, anyway, I don't want to participate." It seems that as long as he quits by himself, the opportunity will be Yu Zhouzhou's. Little Lin Yang is so naive.If the counselor of the brigade is looking for a child from a powerful family, even if Lin Yang quits willfully, then that person may be Ling Xiangqian, there may be many people, but it will definitely not be Yu Zhouzhou. Fortunately, the counselor of the brigade was too lazy to bother, so he chose Yu Zhouzhou who read the text very naturally. fortunately. Otherwise, it will be a scene of "I would have my heart towards the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch". Everything about him is so perfect and so happy, even an occasional innocent fulfillment can get away with it. Lin Yang didn't realize it, just sat on the sofa, followed the cartoon, and laughed so hard.