Chapter 20 Meeting is a song

It was almost dusk, and the heat that had accumulated for a day broke out at this moment, and all the freshmen of the Academy of Fine Arts gathered into a phalanx, which was far away from the green team opposite, with a distance of one meter in the middle, which was the break where the two sides cut the ribbon with their own hands. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"I know you are reluctant, but if we can't become your instructors forever, then we will leave proudly, and our honor has no right to be pessimistic. The political commissar persuaded the instructors with great seriousness, but it was better to say that he was also persuading himself.

There is no right to be pessimistic, these seven words go straight to the bottom of my heart, I can't help but moisten my eyes, we are students, you are soldiers, a short day and night, the sternness of the instructor and our perversity, the words and deeds of the soldiers and our benefits are great, so that our relationship becomes wonderful, but the more beautiful things, the more ruthless time seems.

The phalanx in the distance was getting closer and closer, the parting whistle was getting more and more urgent, and our tears couldn't stop rolling in our eyes.

"All of them, stand ~ upright! salute. The captain shouted, as if his voice had changed tone.

The phalanx facing each other raised their right hands in unison, and said goodbye in the way of a soldier, at this moment we can't control our subjective consciousness, and our hearts are hot and tears of farewell, my throat tightened, and I choked up like the classmates around me and tried not to cry.

This military salute was held for three minutes, and everyone was reluctant to put their hands down, hoping that time would pass more slowly and slower, but the urging whistle became more urgent than one another. The approach of the two teams of the Teachers College and the Art College in the back also cut off the last hope.

The regiment commander had already given a strong order to teach the official team to end the military salute, but we still stubbornly raised our right hand and refused to put it down for a long time.

"I know what you think in your hearts, but no matter how secretly you like us, you can't stalk us, right?" the political commissar said in a serious tone of rejection of the admirer, if it was in the past, we would definitely end up laughing, but today, we stubbornly sucked our red noses. Seeing that we couldn't make sense, the head of the regiment had to ask the hospital for help.

The dean walked cooperatively to the middle of the two phalanxes, "Students, there is a feast in the world, yesterday you parted with your classmates and teachers, today you have to parted with the instructor, and you will have a lot of partings in the future, can this be avoided?"

Seeing that the sparse people around him had been shaken, the half-placed hand paused in the air, and then resolutely lifted it back to its original place.

Seeing the effect, the dean continued to persuade: "The most uncomfortable thing about parting is standing in place and watching the back of the person you care about, but you can't do anything. After a pause, he sighed and said, "I have a suggestion, you go in front of the instructor formation and send the instructor to the return car together, do you think this is good?" The last sentence of the dean was particularly loud, aiming to be heard clearly by every freshman present.

I followed everyone and put down my hand very reluctantly, and the dean learned the instructor's tone: "Listen to my command, stand upright, and walk to the right!"

Yes, our phalanx has moved, this time we walked with extra care, everyone hopes to walk the last phalanx in their lives perfectly, so that they will not leave regrets in the future when they think about it.

I took a deep breath, let go of the sentimentality, raised my head to follow the rhythm of the queue, bravely took the first step, the corner of my eye always paid attention to the students who were close to the left and right, along the way we held our heads high, proud to be able to personally send the instructor away, just walked on the main passage of the campus, I don't know who started the head, and sang affectionately:

You once told me that meeting is a song

The eyes are the sea of spring, and youth is the river of green

Meeting is a song, and the peers are you and me

The heart is young and the sun is sincere and lively

You once told me that meeting is a song

Respectively, tomorrow's road, thinking is the fire of life

Meeting is a song, and the singer is you and me

The heart is forever, the strings are firm and persistent

Everywhere I passed, the bioengineering, information engineering and medical schools that met all the way, as well as the phalanx of art colleges and teachers' colleges that came by running after hearing the news, all sang in unison, and the tears I had just held back were pulled out again, and everyone was in tears when they sang over and over again.

The medical school that finally joined us walked in front of all the phalanxes, and when there was still some distance from the school gate, they took the lead and stood separately on both sides of the main passage in an orderly manner, and we also divided the lines in the same way. In order to take care of the emotions of the new students and the instructors, the leaders of the General Institute and the army temporarily discussed that the return bus should be parked at the corresponding student positions, so that everyone could personally watch their instructors get on the bus.

Listening to the momentum of the footsteps, the neat white gloves, the heroic steps towards us, the high-pitched singing inspires everyone's heart:

You don't have to talk about it, and I won't say much;

Our song fluttered on the flag;

The sun can hear it, and the moon can understand it;

It was the affectionate voice of a warrior;

The song of the collection, condensing the wind and frost;

The song of the march calls the river;

The song of camping has spurred the wildflowers to bloom one or two;

You don't have to talk about it, and I won't say much;

Our song fluttered on the flag;

The sun can hear it, and the moon can understand it;

It was the affectionate voice of a warrior;

The song of spring, shaking the green willows;

Autumn song, holding up the golden fruit;

The song of the weekend, lalalala;

Chase the white dove that is far away that day.

When the majestic and upright figure like an aspen passed in front of us, it did not stop at all, and the encounter was always short-lived. Reluctantly, Yiyi followed the instructors closely, and went farther and farther away with the car, and we cried silently while standing in place, and then we reluctantly dispersed under the repeated persuasion of the school

When night fell, the four girls in our dormitory were lying on the bed, looking at the electric fan turning on the ceiling in a daze, and no one was in the mood to go downstairs for dinner. "I broke the silence slowly, I don't know why, I just wanted to talk and solve it.

"Me too, my heart is empty and panicked. Wen Jing said weakly.

Meng Meng shouted: "Ah~!" She lay on the bed and kicked her legs, shaking the bed creaked, "I'm afraid there are a lot of people like the four of us today." ā€

The handsome guy said sullenly: "I want to be quiet for a while, don't make noise!"

We were silent according to the words, in fact, it was not the handsome guy who was domineering, but the heart was suddenly taken away, usually looked inconspicuous, once opened to find that it was an indispensable part of daily life, I warned myself that I couldn't think about it anymore, I couldn't think about it anymore, I couldn't help but scream when I thought about it, and I couldn't sleep in bed tossing and turning.

When I heard the phone vibrate, I threw my heart away, and at this time, it was none other than family members or classmates who sent me messages, but unfortunately I couldn't find anyone to talk to. It's still sad to think about me, I haven't had a close friend in two lifetimes, or I wouldn't have to be so awkward alone.

Think about it or pick it up, in case someone is merciful and gives me extra living expenses this month, it's not impossible, after all, when I left home, I was very understanding to take care of everyone's mood, and I clicked in with a flat mouth, hoping to be the same as I expected: Have you eaten dinner?

This turn of events is a bit depressing, and after a closer look at the sender, it turned out to be Senior Chengming: I'm not in the mood.

He replied: It's still early, I'm just going downstairs, I'll give you a bag, can you come down and get it?

I rolled my eyelids irritably: thank you no, not hungry.

He replied: I'm going to come down and get it for you anyway, you better come down, I've already gone downstairs in your dormitory.

I quickly typed two words: don't go, I thought that I just accepted someone's love yesterday, which will turn my face a little inappropriate, so I quickly deleted the reply and asked him to wait. comforted himself and was bored, but he still slowly climbed out of bed and asked his roommate: "I'll go out for a while, what do you want to eat, I'll bring it to you." ā€œ

There was no response for a long time, I thought I was asleep, Wen Jing said: "I can't think of anything to eat, you can look at it and buy some, just fill your stomach." ā€œ

"Mengmeng, handsome guy, what about the two of you?" I tried to ask.

"Bring me a kung pao chicken bowl for rice. "Meng Meng was so hungry that she hiccuped and didn't bother to go down.

The handsome guy turned over and said, "Whatever, it's the same as Wen Jing's request." ā€œ

"Well, then I'll go down. ā€œ

I went downstairs slowly, and as soon as I walked to the glass door, the senior handed over a bottle of iced tea, and said with a smile: "I came over just now to be thirsty, so I brought it to you." ā€œ

I hesitated to take it: "Thank you, senior, why are you eating so late!"

"Today, a sponsor asked me to draw up a contract, and I checked the information on the Internet for a long time before making a first draft, what do you want to eat later?" he said naturally.

I walked beside him with my head bowed, thought about it seriously, and finally held back three words: "It's okay." ā€œ

"Let's go have a barbecue then!" he suggested, and I nodded silently.

When we entered the barbecue restaurant, it was overcrowded, so we moved plastic stools and sat on the two empty seats at the door, "Congratulations, the group in your class in the afternoon carried a wooden stick and took the first place in the main hospital." ā€œ

I smiled: "Everyone has practiced seriously in private, and they have the right password, and they use the password to make up for the tacit understanding during the game." ā€œ

"You're doing this very well. He glanced at me and said, "In order to celebrate the first place in your class, don't let me and grab the order for a while, so it's decided, he handed me the menu."

I casually said "um", and when I thought it was wrong, I quickly raised my head and frowned at him, but he stood up and pointed to the counter in the store with his finger, went over and took two bottles of Wang Laoji back, opened the can and put it in front of me: "The taste is not very good, but the fire is reduced." He said, looking me in the eye meaningfully.

I looked away from him, picked up Wang Laoji and took a sip, thinking to myself that I am not angry, you are wrong.

The waiter brought the roasted one, because of the poor mood, I chose the heavy spicy taste, and the appetite was full of enjoyment, on the other hand, the senior was sweating profusely, and drank two bottles of Wang Laoji in a row, seeing that his lips were scarlet by the spicy, I giggled.

He raised his hand to sweep the chili foam off my cheeks, and said with a smile: "In the future, I will eat less so spicy, it hurts my stomach!"

I smiled and turned my head away, avoiding his fingertips: "I've come to Jinhua, I haven't eaten chili peppers for a long time, I can't help it, hehe..."

"Every Friday, you can order a clam-and-clams vermicelli soup stewed in tin foil, but don't add spicy. ā€œ

"No problem, there's still unfinished food here, I can't eat it, you can order one." I said with a bitter face.

I should have turned my grief and anger into appetite, holding a round belly, strolling through the campus at night, "Senior, what do you say the instructors are doing now, do you think they will miss us?"

"Definitely, they all say that the men have tears without bullets, but before they reach the sad place, they also have red eyes. ā€œ

"As soon as the instructors left, the laughter and laughter on our floor suddenly fell silent. "I kicked a pebble on the side of the road.

"I think the last thing the instructors want to see you so depressed is, and if you feel overwhelmed, it will be much better to put it down and think about it in a few days. ā€œ

"Really?" I asked, confused,

The senior suddenly stood up and looked at me seriously: "You said you wouldn't cry last time, but you were a little reluctant, this is what you said!"

Speechless for a while, I remembered that I had indeed said it before, and it was ridiculous to think about it, why didn't I have a little big sister consciousness in front of him, but he was older than me, but now I was really willing to listen to what I said, I pouted and said: "Yes, how can I tell you this, well~ It's here, bye..."

Cheng Ming looked at someone who was stunned, and he smiled and shook his head at her back, he stood in place with his hands on his chest and watched her go upstairs, turned around and looked at the stars in the sky, and felt that their relationship was not impossible to get closer.