On Thursday and Friday, Su Yang couldn't find a goal after finishing the "Five-Year College Entrance Examination Three-Year Simulation", so he set his sights on all kinds of test papers that he had taken before.

Because the test papers of the mock exam have to be corrected uniformly, classes will continue as usual for these two days, and the results of this exam will not be announced until Monday of the following week.

Towards the end of the month, it is time to take a monthly holiday for two days.

After school on Friday, the students packed their school bags and went out in a stream.

Su Yang also sorted out his things and left the classroom with his schoolbag, but was called to the office by the head teacher to talk.

The content of the conversation is nothing, that is, Jiang Chengfeng has been paying attention to Su Yang in the past few days, and expressed inappropriateness for his behavior of not listening to classes and burying his head in his own affairs.

Su Yang kept his head sullen, did not refute or justify, and let him preach, until ten minutes later, Jiang Chengfeng's mouth was dry, and he let Su Yang leave.

Humming a little tune, Su Yang wandered gracefully on the gravel road on the campus that was caught between flowers and plants.

The last time I walked through the road here, the peach blossoms were waiting to bloom, but when I came back now, the peach blossoms had all withered.

I missed the day when the peach blossoms bloomed, and I felt a little regretful in my heart.

Suddenly, Su Yang turned his head suddenly, and a sharp glint flashed in the dark eyes under the sword eyebrows, shooting accurately at the person behind him.

"You're following me!" he narrowed, his expression serious, and the atmosphere suddenly became awe-inspiring.

"Whoever stalks you, I'll go home. ”

Yu Yuechan ignored the atmosphere he created, shook the black hair of the shawl, rolled her eyes arrogantly, and passed by Su Yang, leaving him with a faint fragrance.

"I can't even tell it if I'm joking, I'm still a top student. ”

Su Yang looked at her slender back and smiled.

The last time she was misunderstood and preached, because Su Yang is not the kind of person who is cautious, he has basically forgotten it, so that now when he bumps into her, he jokes instead.

It's a pity that Yu Xueba is cold and proud, and he doesn't give him a chance to talk at all.

Without much thought, Su Yang followed behind her and walked out of the school gate.

At the door of the stationery bookstore, Su Yang was stopped by her.

Yu Yuechan pulled the strap of the schoolbag with both hands, her clear eyes did not flicker, she looked at Su Yang's face and blinked.

"I'm looking for you to discuss something. ”

"What's the matter?" Su Yang looked at her strangely.

Just now they were indifferent to him, but now they take the initiative to talk to him, and they are tired.

Yu Yuechan: "I'm sorry for what happened that day." ”

Su Yang smiled: "No need to apologize, I forgot." ”

"Oh. ”

"Anything else?"

"There's a little thing. Yu Yuechan hesitated for a moment, stretched out her palm and rested it on her chest: "Lend me ten yuan, I lost the money, and I will pay you back next Monday." ”

Su Yang was stunned, this girl was really not polite to him, and borrowed money as soon as she opened her mouth.

Su Yang estimated that the apology just now was secondary, and borrowing money was real, right?

Although the two are not in the same class, it is common for classmates to help each other.

However, Su Yang said, "I don't have ten yuan on me. ”

"No, how can you prove it!" Yu Yuechan blurted out.

How do you prove that you don't have ten dollars on you?

Su Yang put his right hand in his trouser pocket and touched it, took out a few hundred-yuan bills, took out one of them and handed it to Miss Yu and said with a smile:

"No, doesn't this prove that there are no ten pieces, but there are a hundred pieces. ”

Yu Yuechan took the money and pursed her thin lips.

"If it's a 10-point proof question, you can only get two points for this answer. ”

"Why?" Su Yang said stunned.

"You're saying you don't have ten dollars on you, and I asked you how you can prove it. First of all, you will make a mistake in reviewing the question, the title of this question has two meanings, the first is a clear ten-dollar banknote, and the second is whether there is so much money in total. ”

"According to the first type, you have now proved that you do not have ten dollars in your right trouser pocket, but you have not proved that your left trouser pocket, the sole of your shoes, and the pocket of your clothes are ......."

When Yu Yuechan said this, she stopped talking, not because she didn't want to say it, but because she couldn't say it.

I saw that Su Yang flipped over his left trouser pocket, took off a pair of shoes, and turned over his clothes pocket.

"It's empty, it's nothing. Su Yang seemed to be smiling.

"Qubble, you can hide money all over your body, everywhere, you can't prove it, unless...... Forget it, I'll buy a pen, and the money will be paid back to you next week. ”

Seeing Su Yang's more genuine and quibbling appearance, Yu Yuechan, who had always been calm, felt a little annoyed in her heart.

Glancing at him gently, without saying much, he stomped his foot and turned into the stationery store, ignoring him.

"Unless you are stripped naked, you can have such thoughts, girl, your thoughts are dangerous. ”

Su Yang smiled softly, put on his shoes, and stepped forward in the afterglow of the setting sun.

took a taxi on the main street to a professional recording studio, finalized the recording of the song, Su Yang paid the deposit, and then returned home.

……

At noon on Saturday, after having his mother's lunch, Su Yang found Su Weiwei.

"Confession Balloon, how are you practicing?" Su Yang asked her.

"Mm-hmm, pretty much that's pretty much it. Su Weiwei nodded.

"Haven't you sung it in the live broadcast room, have you?"

"No, just a couple of hums. Su Weiwei raised her thin eyebrows and said: "The audience said that the melody was good, and they all asked me what song I was, but I didn't tell them." ”

"Well, sing a couple of lines for me to hear. ”

"Good. ”

Su Weiwei did not hesitate, cleared her throat, and sang according to Su Yang's request.

Her voice is very beautiful, sweet and soft, and the unique melody of "Confession Balloon" gives people a feeling that after listening to it, it seems that they will be so sweet that they will lose their teeth.

After a song, Su Yang nodded and praised: "Good singing." ”

"Hee-hee, I also think I sing very well. Su Weiwei smiled happily.

"Let's go, let's go record the song today. ”

"Huh?" Su Weiwei looked stunned, "Where are you going?"

"To record a song, of course, I went to the recording studio. Su Yang said.

"Ahh Su Weiwei was a little melancholy.

Su Yang's face shook, knowing that his sister's lazy cancer had committed again.

After thinking about it, he explained earnestly: "The computer recording is not professional, there is too much noise, you must go to a professional recording studio to record, I have found a place for you." ”

"After the recording is completed, you can put the song on music websites and Weibo to promote it, so that as long as others are not deaf, you will definitely become popular. ”

"After the fire, maybe there will be a music company to sign you, and when the time comes, you will take the star route and become a heartthrob in one fell swoop. ”

Su Yang was like a big bad wolf who coaxed Little Red Riding Hood, drawing cakes for Su Weiwei little by little.

Little Red Riding Hood, however, disobeyed the common sense, pouting and shaking his head.

"Ayan, I don't want to be a star. ”

"Huh?" Su Yang was stunned: "Why, don't you like to sing?"