Zhao Weidong gave his father an idea, and after the implementation of the piecework wage system in the county's industrial and mining enterprises, he didn't care about this matter anymore. Zhao Weidong felt very sad, he was a senior intellectual, sitting in the classroom of a middle school to study, and it was more than enough for him to teach college students, but he couldn't help but come to class.

Sitting in the classroom, Zhao Weidong thought that there would be no drawing in this era, don't don't draw for a long time, and be unfamiliar with your major, Zhao Weidong considered that in the classroom, if he had nothing to do, he would simply draw and play, just do it, he took out his notebook, and began to sketch with a pencil, his painting skills are still very deep, he looked at the teacher who was lecturing on the podium, and he only used a few pens to show the teacher's demeanor in class.

Wen Yan, who was listening carefully to the class, inadvertently, glanced to the side, and was immediately attracted by Zhao Weidong's sketch, isn't this Teacher Wang lecturing on the podium, it's too similar, that expression, that demeanor is really beautiful, how can he draw so well, she forgot to listen to the teacher's lecture, she was deeply attracted by Zhao Weidong's paintings.

Watching him skillfully draw one stroke at a time, there are more and more lines, the layers of the picture are becoming more and more distinct, the characteristics of the details are becoming more and more clear, and slowly the slogans on the podium, blackboard, and wall also appear in the picture, although this is a sketch, but it is also extremely expressive, Wen Yan was amazed in her heart, this table is really talented.

Her big watery eyes quickly stared at Zhao Weidong's side video, and quickly turned her head, her face turned red, she was staring at a person of the opposite sex so intently, she seemed to engrave him in her mind, and a shot immediately flashed in her mind, and the image of Zhao Weidong at the same table appeared so clearly in her mind.

The first time she appeared in the classroom, she was elegant and generous, her proud and upright posture, her vigorous posture on the basketball court, and her beautiful words and paintings, she didn't expect to be so impressed, and for the first time in her heart, the shadow of the opposite sex appeared.

Zhao Weidong finished painting the teacher, to see that the class has not yet ended, think about what to draw again, he looked at Wen Yan sitting next to him, and simply drew her, he turned a new page, and began to draw Wen Yan's side portrait, he drew her focus on learning, she was tall, long legs, highlighting her beautiful figure, he also integrated the comic skills of later generations into the sketch, and the face shape and two long braids did not change.

But the clothes and shoes are painted according to their own imagination, Wen Yan in the painting is standing sideways, looking into the distance, the clothes on the upper body are close to the body, highlighting Wen Yan's exquisite figure, proud twin peaks, slender waist, and the lower body is wearing a wide and flowing flower skirt, floating in the wind, which is completely a new version of the image of a beautiful girl.

After drawing Wen Yan's version of the beautiful girl's comics, Zhao Weidong felt very good, and he was also appreciating it, at this time Wen Yan suddenly pushed his notebook over, Zhao Weidong felt strange, what did Wen Yan do with the notebook for herself, Zhao Weidong looked at the words on it, and saw that it was written: Can you give me the portrait?

It's not just a cartoon drawn casually, she will give it to her if she wants to, after all, it is her own tablemate, Zhao Weidong wrote a few words on the painting, "Give it to you at the same table." Zhao Weidong", after writing, he tore off this beautiful girl painting and handed it to Wen Yan, after she took the painting, she took it back to her notebook and wrote "Thank you!" The two words were pushed again.

Wen Yan got the comic given to her by Zhao Weidong, this comic has both comic elements and sketch elements, maverick, with an indescribable charm, she has learned to draw, and she draws well, of course, it is good in school, but his painting is so amazing.

Wu Lao, who graduated from the school's Academy of Fine Arts, also has a big gap, he is still a middle school student, how can he draw such a good picture, and his words on the painting are so beautiful, if you don't pay attention to it, it's just the same as what is printed in a book, it doesn't look like it's handwritten at all, is he really a genius, so good in all aspects.

In the previous paragraph, the teachers always deserted because of his class, and wanted to sanction him, but no matter what kind of problems came out, it couldn't be difficult for him, Wen Yan felt that he was like a fan who attracted her, you never knew where his boundaries were, you never knew what he didn't know, the more contact you had with him, the more abilities you found out he had.

She found that she couldn't control herself from thinking about him, and often secretly watched him, and every time he walked into class, she had a sunny feeling, and it felt so good to sit next to him.

Zhao Weidong saw Wen Yan's excited expression when she got the comic, not only did her face seem to be coated with rouge, it was as if it was about to seep out, her ears were also red and shiny, looking at her shy appearance, he knew how much courage she had to muster when she asked him for the comic just now, it seemed that she should be interested in him, she was willing to communicate with him, and saw this beautiful tablemate.

He remembered the popular campus song "You at the Same Table", which can be said to be unforgettable for many people, and the songs full of campus atmosphere all make people think of the good student time, which is a representative work of campus folk songs, and the milestone significance is a gentle and beautiful song that evokes memories, and the familiar melody echoes in my mind:

Will you remember tomorrow

Yesterday you wrote in your diary

Do you still think about it tomorrow?

You used to cry the most

The teachers can't remember it anymore

You can't guess the problem

I also flipped through the photos by accident

I just remembered you at the same table

Who married you sentimental

Who read your diary

Who coils up your long hair

Who made you a wedding dress

You used to be very careful

Ask me to borrow half an eraser

You've also talked about it unintentionally

Loved being with me

It was always blue

The days always go too slowly

You always say that graduation is far away

In the blink of an eye, they went their separate ways

Who meets sentimental you

Who comforts you who love to cry

Who read the letter I wrote to you

Who threw it in the wind

The old days are gone

I will have my wife too

I'll show her pictures too

Tell her about you at the same table

Who married you sentimental

Who comforts you who love to cry

Who coils up your long hair

Who made you a wedding dress

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After school, Zhao Weidong and a group of classmates continued to swim in Shibi Lake, since that day began to swim, Zhao Weidong insisted on swimming every day, today as soon as the water started, he swam alone to the turbulent water, because after a period of extreme practice, now the rapids in the swim has been able to last a little more than an hour, to the time when there is really no strength, Zhao Weidong stopped, he floated on the water to relax and rest.

He didn't rest for a few minutes, suddenly a loud "bang-" came over, Zhao Weidong was inadvertently startled, he raised his head to look down, and a large column of water rose on the river not far downstream, it turned out that someone was blowing up fish with explosives downstream, Zhao Weidong was not interested in this, he continued to float on the surface of the water to rest, drifting with the current, drifting and drifting, and kept drifting for a long time, and his strength recovered before stopping.

Zhao Weidong stopped to take a look, has come to the place where someone fried fish, the person who fried the fish has finished picking the fish and rowed the bamboo raft away, many swimmers also swam over to pick the fish, everyone has more or less some harvest, there is a person who also caught a head that was blown up everywhere, there are four or five pounds of big carp, everyone saw that the fish was almost picked, and left one after another, because the river in this place is very deep, no one dived to the bottom of the river to pick fish.

He knew that his water quality was good, so he picked some fish back by the way, and added two dishes to the family, so Zhao Weidong stabbed down, it is indeed very deep, it is estimated that it is seven or eight meters deep, because the water quality is good now, the river water is very clear, the view of the bottom of the water is very good, there are a lot of fish at the bottom of the river, everywhere, and now there are many fish in the river, and the variety is also very rich.

First go to the shore to fold a few willow branches to string fish, Zhao Weidong folded five or six willow branches, he tied the tail of the willow branches in a knot, and then took the willow branches to dive into the bottom of the river, he picked the big fish, each time he could pick three or five fish, and finally a total of more than 20 fish, fortunately also picked a catfish of about three catties.

Just when he was about to go ashore, Zhao Wei stepped on a round stone, he felt a little strange, the river here is basically sand, there are few stones, but he felt that the stone seemed to move, he quickly grabbed it with his hand, took out the water and saw that it was still a big turtle weighing four or five pounds, probably frightened by the explosion of explosives and ran to the river.

Today's harvest is still good, it took a lot of time today, most of the swimmers left, and the students knew that he had been swimming for a long time, so they left first.

At this time, the sky had begun to darken, Zhao Weidong carried a few strings of fish, walked quickly to the house, and when he returned home, Zhou Xiuying saw Zhao Weidong carrying so many fish in his hand and asked:

"Dongdong, where are so many fish?"

"Mom, it's a very coincidental coincidence today, we were swimming, and someone fried fish not far from our swim, and I also went to pick some back."

"How can there be so many?" Zhou Xiuying asked a little disbelievingly.

"Now there are a lot of fish in the river, I saw in Hexi, the militia used a bullet to kill a basin of fish, you want to use explosives to kill how many fish, they don't know how many fish have been blown up and sunk to the bottom, the place where the fish are fried today is relatively deep, no one to pick the fish at the bottom of the river, just my water is good to pick up, the bottom of the river is still a lot of fish can not be picked, I just pick the big fish, the smaller fish I don't want."

"Dongdong, I think so, we can't eat so many fish, I think we can keep a few of them, and the rest of the fish will be given to the neighbors, right?"

"Okay, let's leave three fish, turtle, catfish, and carp, and give the rest to the neighbors, and let Weiguo send them later."

"Weidong, you go with Weiguo to deliver fish, I will kill these three fish, soft-shelled turtle and carp are steamed, and catfish is boiled in soup."

Zhao Weidong and Zhao Weiguo went to deliver fish one by one, and every neighbor who received the fish expressed their gratitude, and all the fish were also sent out, and soon the fragrance of fish wafted out from every household in the entire dormitory area, and the fresh fragrance of fish wafted out from their own kitchen.