Chapter 6 rehabilitate

Tian Fang did not come to class for a day, and I felt very uncomfortable. She was sick, lying in the girls' dormitory, and did not enter the classroom or eat in the dining hall all day long.I saw several girls in the class together, cooking and delivering meals for her.I asked a girl, what happened to Tian Fang?Does it matter?She murmured and said that she was ill, as if she was deliberately avoiding other people's concern, so I was too embarrassed to ask further. I feel alone.There was a long desk, and she and I used to sit there, two grown-up college students in crash courses, feeling crowded and the area of ​​the desk was too narrow.Now, sitting alone on the bench, I think the table is too spacious.

Her books and homework notebooks lay quietly in the table, and the ink cartridges squatted lonely on the right corner of the table. These tools that were touched and used by her fingers all lost their vitality, which made me feel a kind of feeling when I saw it. A sense of melancholy.I moved the square brass ink cartridge, opened it, and left the pits she squeezed with the brush on the silk cotton pad. The ink was dry, and I poured the ink from the newly ground inkstone into it. , The shriveled silk cotton ball was swelled by the ink.I closed the ink cartridge and replaced it in its usual place—the right corner of the desk against the wall.I suddenly found a hair in the gap between the table and the wall, and gently pulled it out with my fingers.

The hair is very black, like ink, and very soft. It fell out of her head. She probably didn't notice it. It's a pity that she has so many black hairs hanging down her cheeks and back shoulders. superior.Suddenly, I really felt the impression of stroking the hair on her neck with my hand, so I quietly clamped that hair in the diary. There is also a clear difference in the classroom of the crash class two without Tian Fang.Usually before class, during the three-minute wait before the teacher walked into the classroom door, Tian Fang led everyone to sing.She sang the first line of a song from my ear, calling out one or two, and then the classroom was full of singing.I clearly felt the impact of the gentle air waves from her mouth on my ears and cheeks, and then I sang along with everyone.Today, before the first class, I was silent because there was no one to lead the singing. Before the second class, the squad leader temporarily replaced Tian Fang to lead the singing. I always felt a little awkward and couldn't ignite everyone's enthusiasm for singing.Even when they sang, the singing was lifeless and lifeless.

Sitting in class, I looked at the sweaty teacher who was speaking on the podium, but I thought in my heart that Tian Fang must be seriously ill. For such a passionate person, I am afraid that she will not be very sick. will not lie down.Now she is the only one lying in the spacious female dormitory, she must be very lonely, if I sit beside her bed, it will definitely make her feel more relaxed.I would also love to sit next to her. I decided to visit her during my lunch break.After finishing four classes with great difficulty, I hurriedly finished my lunch. I went back to the classroom and put down the bowls and chopsticks. The basketball captain of the class stopped me and asked me to write some notices about the basketball game.I had no choice but to bury my head in the desk and pull out the brush.

The ball game is an interschool competition.Let us crash the second class against the school team in the county.The basketball team in our class is the champion of Teacher Fan, Megatron County.The captain of our basketball team has an ambitious plan to conquer the basketball teams of all units in the county.I have become obsessed with basketball. Although my level of skill is not enough to play, I am an indispensable member of this lively team.Every time I write a poster, my words can win people. Even in the ancient county where the dragon and the tiger are hidden, there are always a bunch of old and young people who don’t like basketball in front of the posters I write, criticizing my ink, making instant success The basketball team of the second class also added half a point of brilliance.My main duty is to act as a clothes rack for the athletes. When they go on the court, they take off their shirts or pants in a hurry and throw them into my arms.From the beginning to the end, I never retreat halfway, so that the athletes can feel at ease.After the basketball game, I carried the ball in a net bag for them, and while discussing with them the battle that had just ended, I went to the small river outside the town street to wash.For this reason, the basketball captain made an exception and accepted me as a player on the basketball team, although I was not expected to play at all.I put on a vest with the largest number - 26; on the chest there are two big characters "quick" made of red cloth, which is not only the class name of our class, but also means the style of making quick decisions on the field. It's my handwriting.

After writing the poster, I hurried to the girls' dormitory. There was a ball game in the afternoon, so I had to go. Without me, where would the team members' clothes be?When I walked to the door of the girls' dormitory, I hesitated a little. That door was an independent kingdom for women. Even those who opened it again, or even daredevils, would step lightly in front of this door and think about it.I've never been in a girls' dormitory before, so I lost my nerve a bit. "Oh! Be careful, come quickly!" Wang Aiai from our class happened to go out to pour water, saw me, and said quickly, "Tian Fang asked you just now!"

All my worries were dissipated in Wang Aiai's few words. I stepped up the steps and followed Wang Aiai into the door. She led me to Tian Fang's bed, but I was too anxious to say no. Say a word. She leaned on the quilt, smiled at me, and said that it doesn't really matter, she can go to class tomorrow.I have learned to be a little smarter, knowing that my female classmate has some diseases that are inconvenient to talk about, so I just take care of her to take medicine on time, take care of her rest, and don't ask about symptoms. I sat on the edge of the bed next to her, and saw that her face was a little yellow, there was a halo around her eyes, her hair was scattered on the quilt, and her sickly face seemed to be more graceful and charming, which made people feel pity in vain .I suddenly thought of the hair of hers that I picked up in the morning, and I couldn't help but feel palpitations. I felt sour in my nose. Looking at the female students in my class sitting on the left and right, I held back the tears .

"I asked you just now!" She smiled faintly. "Is there anything you want me to do?" I asked. "There is only one month left before New Year's Day, and the student union of the school requires each class to prepare a program for the New Year's Day party." She said gracefully, and suddenly her eyes lit up, "Our class has four small programs and one big program. "Hairy Girl", let you participate in the performance..." "Ah! God! I..." I waved my hands in panic. "Actually, your voice is pretty good, but you haven't practiced it." She was not in a hurry, as if she had expected my reaction, she still said slowly, "Turn your voice smoothly, and your voice is pretty good."

Several female classmates also agreed, saying that my voice is good.I never thought of acting on stage, I was very unsteady, and I still declined.A few female classmates talked a lot, and it was almost like I was the only one.Wang Aiai asked: "Which role should he be assigned?" Tian Fang smiled and said, "Huang Shiren, how are you doing?" "No way!" I blushed. "He can take a figure-of-sight step without platooning! It's suitable!" Wang Aiai turned at me and turned a figure-of-sight step on the aisle, "Be careful! Act it!" "There will be awards for this performance." Tian Fang said, "We will strive for honor for the crash course two."

I hung my head anxiously. "Let's start rehearsing when I recover." Tian Fang said, "Don't be afraid, I'll rehearse for you!" I squeaked, and I didn't hear what I was saying.I wanted to decline, but I was afraid that she would be unhappy: accept it, but I really felt that it was too difficult for a stupid duck to go on the shelf; I thought that I could be with her during the more spare time during rehearsals, and I felt very happy, so I decided to accept it. By default. Sitting by her bed, I could clearly feel the unusual atmosphere in the female dormitory, which was cleaner and tidy than the male dormitory, with a faint scent of powder and fat floating in it. I sincerely reassured her to rest in peace and recuperate, so I left.

During evening self-study, I vaguely learned that something happened to Tian Fang's family.Her father came to the school to look for her yesterday, and when he was seeing him off, someone saw her and her father holding their breath, crying secretly in the dormitory at night, and couldn't get up this morning.What happened, she didn't tell anyone, it's a guess. I can't think of a big deal for her. The next morning, she came to class, and my heart was full of eager anticipation.It was morning self-study, and many students walked out of the classroom, under the willow tree in the courtyard, at the base of the school wall, reading or reciting Chinese texts aloud.I also like to read early in the yard, the air is fresh and I don't disturb others.This morning, I didn't go out, just sat in my seat, secretly waiting for Tian Fang to come to class. She came, and when she walked into the classroom, several students in the room greeted her and asked about her condition.She smiled and expressed her gratitude for all of them, saying that she was in much better spirits today, so it didn't matter. She walked towards her seat, and I had already stood up early, as if to welcome her back.She came up to me, smiled as usual, and sat down on the seat against the wall.I forgot to ask about her condition, so I sat down accordingly, feeling very at ease. "Does your head hurt?" "It doesn't hurt anymore. It's fine." She said she was well, so I couldn't find any words to greet her, and I felt awkward if I didn't say it, and I really wanted to say something warm and caring: "The weather is cold, pay attention to changes in temperature and temperature, don't be careless." For a short while, she stared at my eyes with a strange look, listening to me, and suddenly her eyes flickered, the strange light disappeared, and she returned to the same way as when ordinary classmates were talking. When the ordinary expression and that strange gaze appeared, my heart flickered and jumped, and there was a burst of heat in my chest, which flickered like a beam of calcium carbide. I have never had a wonderful feeling in my life. Heart flutters. "Thank you." When she said this, although she was sincere, she didn't have the kind of eyes that touched my heart. Two days later, after dinner, she held the first rehearsal meeting. All the actors, accompanists, costumes, and props participated in the performance. There were about forty students in the second crash class, and almost everyone sent use.The girls in the accompaniment group, the huqin players, the big drum players, and the gong and clapper players in the accompaniment group have all kinds of talents.The male student who pulls the head and plays the huqin and the big drum used to be a drummer, trumpet and cymbal, and he can play all of them twice. He is responsible for the training of the accompaniment group, and he teaches the lack of talents. I was assigned to play Huang Shiren, and it turned out to be true.Tian Fang plays Xi'er. In the play, she and I are in the position of two opposing classes, and there is no emotional resonance with her, which makes me very regretful.I even envied Liu Jianguo, the squad leader. He played Dachun, a positive character, with blush on his face, and many dramatic scenes where he expressed special affection with Xi'er.I still obeyed Tian Fang's division of labor, so that she would not be embarrassed, and then adjusted the role, wasting time.And it is really nervous enough to release this big play in a little more than January. Tian Fang showed her extraordinary organizational skills for entertainment work.She asked to memorize all the libretto within five days, and after a week to rehearse the libretto together, spend ten days rehearsing the movements, and rehearse comprehensively with the accompaniment in the fourth week.She is full of energy and enthusiasm, and the students are willing to listen to her orders. She is busy enough, not only directing everyone's rehearsal, but also supporting her own role, and she is the protagonist throughout the play.Each of our actors, after reciting the libretto, greeted her and recited it face to face.Then, while playing the organ, she taught us the libretto line by line, and corrected the inaccurate aria line by line.I can't see her reciting Xi'er's libretto by herself, but I'm not worried, it seems that the whole script has long been stuck in her head. Huang Shiren's libretto is not many, but he has a strange accent, and he sings very bitingly. "North Wind Blows" and "Red-Headed Rope", almost every classmate can hum and sing, but very few in life like to hum Huang Shiren's accent.I couldn't get interested in playing the role of Huang Shiren, and I couldn't sing correctly. "Don't worry, take your time!" She stepped on the organ pedals with her feet, pressed the keys with both hands, turned her head sideways, and said to me.Probably because I saw my impatience, I sang to the sound of the piano tirelessly, sang it over and over again, demonstrated to me, and corrected me.I followed the solo while staring at her movements of playing the piano, dignified, natural, and graceful, and my mood quickly stabilized. My enthusiasm rose sharply, my spirit was extremely excited, and I was in a particularly comfortable mood. Almost every day after dinner, I was always the first to walk into the school’s small auditorium, which was temporarily borrowed as a rehearsal field, to do some organizational work for her and do some odd jobs. Chores.She proposed to add me as the deputy director of the troupe, and everyone applauded unanimously.I get on well with the group and I'm in the best mental state I've had since coming to normal school. "The New Year is approaching, and the rehearsal is also entering the final critical moment. An unexpected thing happened. Tian Fang, the head of our troupe, the soul of the play "The White-haired Girl", was caught by some savage who couldn't figure it out for a while. The guy from the school was kidnapped, causing a serious 'Tian Fang incident' in the normal school..."