Chapter 2: A Harmonica Makes a Stir

When Xiao Yao finished his morning practice and returned to the classroom to prepare for class, a quarrel related to him was being staged in the third class of junior high school.

"Guo Feng, the harmonica in your hand is Xiao Yao's, right?" In the third (1) class of junior high school, Jin Ming saw the harmonica played by Guo Feng and pointed it out unceremoniously. He and Xiao Yao get along well, and they both like to go to the big playground behind the school to exercise in the evening, and sometimes they also learn from each other. I knew each other. Xiao Yao often sits on the side and plays the harmonica after exercising, so he knows Xiao Yao's harmonica. And he also knew that Guo Feng couldn't play the harmonica.

"You say yes or yes? What is it? No matter how powerful he Xiao Yao is, can he still say that my harmonica is his? Doesn't he know how to punch? That is half a practitioner, others are afraid of him, so I am not afraid. If you have the ability, you can ask him to come to me to see if he has the guts. ”

"Don't be arrogant, has he ever bullied his classmates by relying on his boxing? ”

"Can I explain it, I won't sell this harmonica to me if they sell it to him? I can't play it, but I can't buy a harmonica to learn." Can't anyone else have the same stuff in him? Don't be crooked there. If you have the ability, you can sue, I'll wait. ”

"I sue?, I'm advising you, if you really stole him, I hope that where did you get it from, and where did you send it back, so that everyone would not lose face. Besides, you and Xiao Yao are also classmates in the same school, is it a bit unreasonable for you to steal his things, if you let the teacher know, you can't afford to lose your reputation. ”

"Don't pretend to be a good person there, I don't know you yet? Tell the teacher, "Will he do that?" If he does, I'll look down on him. Anyway, now that the harmonica is in my hand, I can use any tricks, and I will follow. ”

"Okay, then don't regret it then, Xiao Yao doesn't cause trouble, and he is never afraid of things. I'm not a person who likes to make small reports, but I have to take care of this matter today, anyway, Xiao Yao is also my friend. I can't pretend I don't know, if I pretend to be a sample, it means that I'm too inadequate. With that, Jin Ming turned around and walked out of the classroom door.

The school playground after dinner was particularly lively.

On the playground, the most primitive dirt track is surrounded by a circle, and in the middle of the track, there are two basketball hoops in their true colors, each alone on one side. In the countryside not far away, there are many rooftops, and a faint green smoke comes out, and the light clouds go straight up, which seems to be connected with the white clouds in the blue sky. The rape flowers in the surrounding farmland are in full bloom, and a sea of yellow flowers is formed around the school.

Thinking Middle School is like a giant ship rippling in a sea of flowers, full of middle school students, in the ocean of knowledge, wantonly absorbing. Boarding students of all grades like to come to the playground for a walk and exercise after dinner. While digesting the food I just ate, I used my spare time to communicate with my classmates and talk about my study and life.

Students who like to play, regardless of grade, regardless of size, partner to borrow basketball from the physical education teacher, and play on the court, not surprisingly, there are many students sitting around the court. There are junior high school students, high school students, male classmates, and female classmates, all of whom are cheering and shouting for their classmates. There are no referees and no one scores. Just grab the ball, pass the ball, shoot the ball. The onlookers cheered and jumped for every goal. On the track, a few students were jogging, and they couldn't do strenuous exercise just after eating. On the periphery of the runway, there are many people who are now called Xueba, who work tirelessly and hard in the fragrant fragrance of flowers. From time to time, they were startled by cheers, raised their confused eyes, looked at the basketball court, did not complain, shook their heads, and continued to indulge in the world of books. This is fully in line with the purpose of the campus: unity, tension, seriousness, and liveliness.

This is what it shows: youth is really beautiful, and middle school is the most wonderful.

"Xiao Yao, give you a towel and wipe your sweat. Seeing Xiao Yao walking over from the court, a beautiful girl shyly handed over a snow-white and clean towel.

"No need, I'm too dirty, wipe it with your towel, this towel won't be dirty, I'll still wipe it with my own clothes." Huang Li, are you looking for me?" After speaking, without waiting for Huang Li to speak again, she pulled up her undershirt and wiped it on her face with both hands. Since Xiao Yao was dragged up from the front of his stomach and rubbed, his entire chest was completely exposed in front of Huang Li. The two well-developed pectoral muscles and six neat abdominal muscles made Huang Li's face blush.

Huang Li pursed her lips dissatisfiedly, and her beautiful apricot eyes whitened Xiao Yao: "Do you dislike that my towel is not clean, or are you afraid that others will gossip?"

"That's not, it's not, I'm just afraid that your snow-white towel will be blackened, you love to be clean so much, you won't be tired of washing when the time comes." However, next time you take an old one, or a darker one, I'll dare to use it. ”

"Beautiful you, do you want to next time? Today I just finished washing clothes, and by the way, I came to see it. Next time, you can find Wang Jiajia for you. After speaking, he turned around, picked up the basin, twisted Qianqian's thin waist, and slowly walked towards the girls' dormitory. At this time, Jin Ming walked over:

"Xiao Yao, don't you play?"

"Well, you're in business? Let's go over there. ”

Xiao Yao said as he walked with Jin Ming to the grass outside the runway, then went to the grass, took out a pack of cigarettes from his trouser pocket, took out a match, scratched it, took out another one, lit the cigarette, took a deep breath, spit out thick smoke, and asked very comfortably:

"What's the matter? Look at you so solemn and serious. ”

"Did you lose something?"

"I came out to play, and I brought cigarettes and matches, and now you see it, and I don't lack anything. Xiao Yao laughed.

"I'm serious with you, you're still smiling, when I came over, I struggled in my heart for a long time, if it wasn't for the relationship between the two of us, why didn't I come to ask you, you still don't know what to do, kind as a donkey's liver and lungs. ”

"What's the matter? I provoked you? You came and asked me inexplicably if I lost something, I really didn't lose anything, look at you, you look like an educated. It's time for you to be the dean of students. ”

Jin Ming was very depressed, and Xiao Yao casually spit out a few smoke rings, admiring his masterpiece with great satisfaction.

"You really haven't lost anything? Where is your favorite thing besides studying? Not to mention that you have lost your home. Jin Ming asked suspiciously. "Sandalwood stick, leaning on the edge of the bed in the bedroom, I wanted to bring the stick trick, and then Zhang Dejian called me to play ball, so I took the cigarette and the match and came. ”

"And the little things. Jin Ming prompted.

"Harmonica? You mean I lost the harmonica? No, I don't have time to play it these days, so I put it in the box. Zhu Xihuan took it to help me clean it and put it in. I saw it with my own eyes. ”

Xiao Yao confirmed it with certainty.

"Okay, let's go and see if the harmonica is still there. ”