Chapter 10 soft (1)

In the second year of high school, Chen Yan secretly applied to join the liberal arts class behind his mother's back. He didn't discuss it with his mother, but just told his father.Chen Yan's mother reacted greatly when she found out, and began to question her. In Chen Yan's small room, Chen Yan's mother started: "Do you know that people with poor grades go to liberal arts classes?" Chen Yan was like a little mouse, nestling in the corner, whispering softly: "There are people from the science experiment class who went to the liberal arts class!" "That's for those with bad grades, the scum of the science experiment class!"

"No, there are people with good grades in our class. The liberal arts class is not a bad class!" "What do you know? If it's not good, it's not good. There's only one liberal arts class in the whole grade. How can it be done well?" "This year is different, the school is going to do a good job in liberal arts classes!" "Good job? What a ghost?" "You are quite courageous! Sign up without telling me!" "I told Dad!" "What is dad? Who should take care of the affairs of this family? It's not all me!"

This quarrel between the strong and the weak lasted for a long time. In the end, Chen Yan won with a weak way. In short, she has been enrolled in the liberal arts class, and there is no way to change the fact.Mom wanted to find a relationship, but all the relationships were in the hands of Dad. Dad stood by Chen Yan's side, and everything was over... Chen Yan's mother always thought that Chen Yan did this deliberately against her, and she didn't give it to her for several months. look good. During the first days of school, Chen Yan was always wandering.The air conditioners in the classroom are on, both are on, each has a different frequency, and each person has a different frequency.Every refrigerator has its own frequency, every apple has its own frequency, every TV has its own frequency, do they all have life?Endless life fills this planet...

Through the window, Chen Yan could see the row of trees on the opposite elementary school campus. Those trees were no longer in the same grade. Trees were better than people. There is no commodity economy.Chen Yan looked at the trees in a daze, they were so green that it made one's heart itch.The wind blows the leaves, and the green flutters with the wind, which looks very cool. The seats were rearranged, Chen Yan sat with a girl named Fang Rongrong, and Cheng Ke and Wang Feng sat behind them.Fang Rongrong started doing math problems from the first class. Chen Yan was a little afraid of her, thinking that she was a complete nerd who must have failed in the science class and went to the liberal arts class to take advantage of math and prepare for a good university. species of people.At the end of the day, the two of them just exchanged a few words, then Chen Yan read her novel, and Fang Rong did her exercises.

Chen Yan only found out 2 months after the official start of school that Fang Rongrong also likes Nirvana.Immediately, Chen Yan felt that Fang Rongrong was very cute. She buried herself in math problems, English words, historical events, etc. every day, but left the best part of herself to some kind of impossibility. When talking about nirvana, Fang Rongrong's eyes lit up, as if he had become another person. Fang Rongrong is a person who is addicted to doing exercises. She got a feeling of sublimation during the crazy exercises. After all, doing exercises is a very simple thing, with a clear purpose and no distracting thoughts.There are airtight annotations on every book she has read, and she wants to make the paper look old in advance.She loves the crumpled paper, loves to see the twisted and deformed type, and is excited by the smell of her own traces in the book.

The fourth morning class was an excellent time for a nap. Cheng Ke slept soundly with his hands on his head, and a piece of chalk hit his head impartially.The Chinese teacher stood on the podium with anger in his eyes. He cleared his throat and said, "You guys are pretty presumptuous. You sleep so blatantly in class as soon as you enter the liberal arts class! Get out with me!" Cheng Ke sat up, yawned, but refused to get up and go out.The teacher got even more angry, stepped off the podium, and went straight to Cheng Ke's seat. "There is no air-conditioning outside, it's too hot!" Cheng Ke became the protagonist of the first confrontation with the teacher in the liberal arts class, and won the favor of many girls.

Sleeping has become Cheng Ke's signature way of resistance. Now, only a few months away from the college entrance examination, Cheng Ke fell asleep again, and the teacher has already learned to ignore him without spending energy.The last row of desks is a boundary, and the teacher doesn't care about the few borrowers sitting behind.Their lives are comfortable, and Cheng Ke sleeps non-stop every day.People asked him if he slept so much during the day, would he still be able to sleep at night?Cheng Ke said that he hid under the quilt to play game boy at night and slept during the day.

In the second semester of the second year of high school, Chen Yan moved, and his father finally saved enough money to buy a house he liked.Cheng Ke's family followed suit and moved downstairs.The structure of three bedrooms and one living room plus a large balcony is quite spacious, and the community is also smart, with 24-hour security guards.Fukang and Santana are not the only ones in the garages of the community. A few foreign cars show that the economic strength of the residents in this community is extraordinary.A decent small garden is placed in the community center. The fountain in the center of the garden sprays every night, and several colorful lights glow and heat at the bottom of the pool. Residents gather around, which is very lively.

Chen Yan occupies the larger one of the three rooms, his parents live in the smallest one, and the one in the middle is used as a study.In the study, there are artistic photos of my mother in her 30s. The lens has been painted with Vaseline, giving it an outdated haze.At that time, the mother's face was rounder than now, and she was posing as a little girl, wearing a crappy skirt, and behind her was a fake set.Chen Yan doesn't understand why her mother likes her appearance so much. Now her mother's face has become thinner, but her stomach and buttocks have started to accumulate fat. There are more wrinkles and her hair is no longer oily.

The new house has new floors, freshly waxed and shiny.Most of the furniture was new, and Chen Yan insisted on keeping the original bed.A new bed is expensive, and the parents didn't get it right, but they always felt that it was inappropriate to keep an old bed, so they bought a set of imported bedding. In the bedroom there is a dim light, in the living room there is a magnificent chandelier with a golden wall, in the kitchen there are white energy-saving lamps, in the bathroom there are dark yellow wall lamps, all kinds of light have their own dwelling place, Each does not interfere.What gave Chen Yan a headache was that everything in the new house looked greasy, and things that were supposed to be refreshing also became greasy, which made her a little anorexic during the first month of moving into the new house.Cheng Ke's family moved downstairs to Chen Yan's house. The decoration of their house is similar to Chen Yan's house, which is very boring.

When he was young, Chen Yan fell off the bed many times, and his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. The process before landing was good, but the moment he landed felt very bad. At that moment, he fell from one world to another... It was because of this that Chen Yan was afraid of the high bed, and felt that the bed was obviously trying to make her fall worse.Chen Yan's bed was only a little higher than the mattress, and she would put a rug under the bed, even if she fell, it would feel better. If she didn't wake up from her dream, she could still fall into a soft world.