Chapter 16 Chapter 15 School Celebration (Part 2) (No.82 - No.86)

The ceremony went off without a hitch, and all conventions in our magical country that are "wishful" will eventually be successfully "congratulated." In this age, it is not easy to find a certain thing. A lot of famous figures from the literary, art and political circles came, although I didn't see it with my own eyes.Only then did I know that Zhenhua has really gone out with many unusual alumni. They will be invited back to the school celebration.But I believe that it is more of an unknown guy like me. My fate with Zhenhua is only three years. The fate with those classmates may not even last three years, just like the classmates who sat in the same classroom as me in junior high school, there are always a few of them, and they have never even spoken to each other.

I walked along the edge of the stands and slowly walked back to the camp of Class Five. Looking back from a distance, I couldn't see whether Luo Zhi was still standing under the rostrum.But many years later, I will still remember that moment. We, who were obviously strangers, stood under the rostrum in the sunny morning and got caught in a rain together, which made the silence wet. When Zhang Ping saw me, he let out a sigh of relief: "I thought you fell into the toilet, hurry back to your seat!" I smiled embarrassedly and sat back quietly in my seat. I don’t remember anything about that ceremony, except for the sound of gun salutes, and Jian and β sitting behind me kept humming Jolin Tsai’s new song.That year, with the help of Jay Chou, Jolin Tsai transformed, and the new album was very popular.I have been listening to "Prague Square" from "Look at My 72 Changes". After the two of them sang an album, the school celebration is over.

When packing up his things and preparing to go back to work, he still turned his head unwillingly to look in Yu Huai's direction.He finally returned to his usual appearance, laughing and laughing with Xu Yanliang and the others, not knowing what to say. I raised the camera, turned it around for the first time, and took a light photo of myself. The face is very large, and the eyes are squinted because of the strong sunlight, making them appear smaller.Oily nose and forehead. A face you can't help but want to delete. After returning to class, Xu Yanliang and other members of the class committee began to come in and out to prepare for the class meeting in the afternoon. Some of the remaining students had lunch and some went for a walk. , It's not that grass doesn't grow in my heart.

Today's school has a lot of big names, half of the cafeteria is designated as the homecoming alumni reception area, and the other half is packed to death.I didn't want to move, so I just sat on the seat and ate the bread. Oh, and doing the physics exercise book by the way. At that time, I didn't know what I was wronged. That little heart could squeeze out water in my hand. After much deliberation, it seems that Zhang Ping is the only one who makes me feel warm in the whole class, so I swear that I must study physics well. Of course, an idea is one thing, and getting the questions right is another.

In the middle of writing, suddenly the back of the head was flicked. "Hey, you've changed your gender. You're usually so active. Why did you change to an academic school today? Come and help!" The shaking of Yu Huai's face disturbed me. "I'm not the only one who changed my gender. Who wouldn't change their face? I'm not a class committee member. How can I help? I know all the lines of the stage play by heart, don't worry." He turned his head and ate the bread. He didn't make a sound for a long time, and he probably left. "Are you still doing work in the horizontal direction of your flat throwing movement?!"

I was so frightened that I turned my head and saw his big face: "What are you doing?" His voice trembled. He pointed at the first big question on my paper with his index finger: "I said here, horizontal throwing movement, horizontal work is 0, what do you think?" I took out the eraser and wiped it clean, and said, "Got it, thank you." He simply sat down next to me, as if he had just finished running errands, sweating profusely, with a rag still in his hand. "what happened to you?" "It's okay." "There must be something wrong with you."

"I said I'm fine." He squinted his eyes and looked at me: "Did I provoke you again?" What does it have to do with you.Yes, you messed with me.Who do you think you are... I thought of N kinds of answers in my mind, but I still couldn't explain my transformation from a lively girl running wildly in the early morning to a lifeless and diligent student now. However, the IQ resurgence. "By the way," I took out the camera, "I took a few photos in the morning, and I took them randomly, and there was one of you in it, and there was a beautiful woman standing with you, wait for me to find it for you." .”

He immediately became excited: "Really? Come on, show me, show me!" Then I raised my head with a mournful face: "...why is it gone!" He yelled: "Damn, can you do it, you can lose it if you take a picture, be careful, I will let you do flat throwing exercises!" My fake gossipy smile that I pretended to be gossipy finally couldn't hold on anymore. "I lost a photo, and you let me throw it away?" He froze for a moment, as if he didn't expect me to take it seriously, he quickly waved his hands: "Just kidding, just kidding..." "It's a pity," I tried my best to pretend to be sincere, but my tone was understated. "That little girl is so beautiful, why can't I find her... Do you know her? Our class?"

He nodded: "Yes, my junior high school classmate, Ling Xiangqian, is in the second class. Ling Xiangqian, Lin Yang and I are in the same class in the High School Attached to Normal University." I seemed to be soothed by his usual tone, and it was not so difficult to pretend to be calm. "You know her? You can't see it in the photo. You are very nervous and your smile is fake." To tell the truth, although a bit vicious. He was obviously a little frustrated: "Really?" "Yes." I was absolutely sure, staring at him. Yu Huai blushed, rubbed the back of his head, and smirked: "...Which boy is not nervous talking to beautiful women... I am also a mortal..."

Pretending to be indifferent to induce Yu Huai to tell the content of the conversation with Ling Xiangqian just now, almost consumed all the wisdom I have accumulated in 17 years of life experience.For the first time, I discovered that the deliberations in TV dramas are inspired in this way—when you start to be jealous, to care, to be jealous... When you start liking someone. I kept smiling like I was facing the camera, but the guy who took the picture didn't say "one two three, eggplant" so you just kept grinning stiffly, never ending. Ling Xiangqian came to Yu Huai to inform them about the reunion of junior high school classmates, and chatted a few things about her own class, as well as the recent situation of old classmates scattered in various classes in Zhenhua in the past two months.

"You like her." I originally wanted to use a question sentence, but when I said it, the tone was sinking, and it became a statement sentence just like that. Yu Huai started to get nervous again, and blushed. I grinned the corners of my mouth to the maximum: "Of course, who doesn't like beautiful women. I know, do you need me to help chase her?" The last sentence seemed to wake him up, and he shook his head hastily: "If you like it, you have to go after it? I like a lot of people, and there are many kinds of likes. I also like Yingmu Huadao. What do you know! " My heart skipped a beat. "How can liking Ling Xiangqian be the same as liking Yingmu Huadao?" I carefully confirmed. "Why is it different?" He stretched out his hand and flicked my forehead very hard, "Did you have a fever, why is something wrong?" Then I finally laughed. This time I was really laughing. In Yu Huai's heart, Ling Xiangqian is just equivalent to a two-dimensional character.I boldly underlined this thought and imprinted it in my mind historically. So life is full of sunshine again. Zhang Ping, I'm sorry, I'll repay you later. I closed the physics textbook and asked him: "What are you busy with, do you need my help?" He raised his eyebrows and pouted at my exercise book: "Stop doing flat throws?" I also pouted towards the window sill: "You want to do flat throwing exercises..." He smiled and handed me the rag: "Come on, help me clean the blackboard. They want to write artistic words on it." While I was cheerfully cleaning out the chalkboard slot, I suddenly felt something was wrong. Why do you feel like you've been tricked? The class will be very satisfactory. For the first time in so many days, the students in Class 5 felt a sense of belonging as a whole.I just discovered that those students who usually wear "beer bottle bottoms" to study hard also have a sense of humor and a sense of humor. Our stage play was a huge success.When Baima Jian came on stage with Han Xu on his back, the whole class was a sensation, and Zhang Ping laughed so hard that his mouth crooked.Before the most eye-catching kiss scene, I heard from β that Jian Jian finally thought of a good way to deal with this crisis, so I looked forward to it. As a result, I was so angry that my seven orifices smoked. When Han Xu frowned and approached Xu Yanliang, who was pretending to be dead, with his eyes closed, β, who was a crystal coffin, suddenly took a step forward and blocked their faces with a huge white board. There are three large characters written on the whiteboard: Mosaic. ... Later, β was basically buried with mineral water bottles by the angry audience. Only Yu Huai wiped his tears and said, "I'm so touched." I asked him why, and he said it was because he was standing at the door, where the mosaic couldn't block it, and only he saw that Han Xu really kissed. "He has always been very serious. I think I will definitely fail him in the midterm exam...the pressure is so great." He said. However, my favorite show is when Xu Yanliang and β are paired together.It is said that at that time Xu Yanliang broke his tongue and asked β, who had written "musical talent" in the column of "specialty", to play with him. β's face turned green at the time.Xu Yanliang sat behind Simple, and β sat in front of Simple. After the two of them shouted through the air and were maliciously distorted by Simple, this combination became. Ensemble of flute and guitar. It's not the weirdest.We finally know what β’s musical talent is—the clarinet, which is a white plastic clarinet that costs 13 yuan a piece. You can buy it from the old ladies who set up stalls in front of elementary schools, and it’s sold all over the city. "I studied very seriously in elementary school. The music teacher did praise me for my talent. I didn't brag." Xu Yanliang wished he could chop β into pieces. In the end, the two talented musicians sang a familiar and well-known Divine Comedy—"Lu Binghua".