The monotonous military training consumed the passion of the boys and girls about that night, and in addition to Dang Hao and others, who earned four hundred yuan, they would mention that night from time to time. The girls kept silent about it as if they had given a gag order, maybe they all became Hu Jing's green leaves, and they were unwilling. This is Wu Guohua's analysis, and Zhao Danfeng agrees with it. Because he asked Hu Jing, Hu Jing also shook his head and didn't say anything.

On the day of the end of the military training, Zhao Huinan brought a camera from home and asked the instructor to take a group photo for everyone. More than ten years later, this photo has already spread all over the Internet, in addition to counting celebrities, the biggest fun for netizens is to discuss a question, why Hu Jing is standing sideways with Zhao Danfeng. Netizens simulated the standing posture and arm posture of the two, and came to a conclusion that Hu Jing's hand blocked by Zhang Ziyi in front of him must be holding Zhao Danfeng, otherwise it would not be such a natural and strange bending angle. As soon as this argument was reached, it was supported by netizens from all walks of life. Good things media reporters also interviewed the parties and the stars of Class 96 many times for this reason, but they did not get an answer. It became an unsolved case for a while, and it was talked about by netizens.

In fact, everyone just stood casually that day. The tall man consciously stood behind, and naturally the last row was headed by Liu Ye. The medium-sized Zhao Danfeng also fell in the second row, originally with Zeng Li, but Zeng Li had to run to the front row to squat with Zhang Ziyi, and finally became Hu Jing and Zhao Danfeng standing together. When taking pictures, it is natural that Zhao Danfeng wants to stand closer to Hu Jing, so that there will be no blank space in the middle of the photo. She moved a step, Hu Jing also moved a step, feeling that she was standing too close, Hu Jing naturally turned sideways and hid her shoulder behind Zhao Danfeng's arm. In the end, it was natural to touch his hand, and Zhao Danfeng scratched Hu Jing's palm like a treasure. Comrade amateur photographer instructor, press the shutter precisely at this moment. left the first group photo of Hu Jing, who was smiling brightly, and Zhao Danfeng, who was smiling evilly, in class 96.

When the red leaves of Xiangshan first appeared, Zhao Danfeng's college life finally returned to the campus. Farewell to the barracks, farewell to training uniforms, the girls flew again, and as for the boys, nothing changed except for the black spots. Chinese opera has also begun to tell these future actors what is called the self-cultivation of actors, in addition to the long list of books to read, there is also a seamless flow of schoolwork from morning to night. From the morning class of lines, to the evening rehearsal of the sketch. Zhao Danfeng finally realized the original meaning of the phrase one minute on the stage, ten years of work off the stage.

"Eight hundred pacesetters ran to the north slope, and the artillerymen ran side by side to the north, and the artillerymen were afraid of touching the pacesetters..." Of course, not everyone can get up early in the morning to do morning classes, only Yuan Yu can do it seven days a week among girls, and only Tian Zheng can get up in the morning among boys. Zhao Danfeng is not as hard as Yuan Xiang and Tian Zheng, but he is also more diligent than Liu Ye, who is a scumbag, and he always gets up every Monday, Wednesday and Friday.

After practicing the sound on this day, Zhao Danfeng sat on the stone chair and watched Yuan Yu on the side continue to read. People say that Xueba is lonely, and that's true. Don't look at the fact that there are not many girls in the class, but small groups have been formed early. Of course, there are boys, but not so obviously. Like Mei Ting, Zeng Li, Hu Jing, Zhang Ziyi, this is a small group headed by Mei Ting. Qin Hailu, Zhang Tong, Li Xinyu, Fu Jing, these people are not as strong as the above four in appearance, so they often chat in groups. In the end, Yuan Xiang, a scholar, was left, and he often went alone.

If you have to choose one of the 96-level girls who impressed Zhao Danfeng the most, before she came to school, she would definitely say that it was Zhang Ziyi. But after really entering this collective, and then answering this question, Zhao Danfeng must say that it is Yuan Xiang.

I have never seen such a quiet person, with his head bowed and walking alone, like a person who is outside the world. In addition, Yuan Yang and the 93-level director and editor live together, and there is no care for collective life. From time to time, the girls will forget about the classmate who was left in the enclave, and if it weren't for the fact that they could still meet in class, no one would have remembered such a girl.

But even so, when handing in homework, Yuan Yang will always be the best. Most of the time, Yuan Yang is the standard of excellence, and the boys who play with her must be ready to report on the stage at the end. Seven years of Peking Opera skills have given Yuan Xiang an unparalleled sense of stage and a drama born from the heart. Even Qin Hailu, who is also from Peking Opera, and Zeng Li, who specializes in Tsing Yi, have to admit that Yuan Yang is the best in performance.

Sometimes Zhao Danfeng will feel that the Yuan Xiang in his impression is so different from the Yuan Xiang in front of him. If it weren't for his appearance, Zhao Danfeng would really think that he had met a person with the same name and surname. Although the girl who was quiet but laughed as innocently as a lily, where did she throw her smile, Zhao Danfeng has always been curious.

"Zhao Danfeng, are you leaving?"

When Zhao Danfeng was still immersed in memories, Yuan Yu's voice pulled him back to reality. Reached out and took the kettle in Yuan Yu's hand, which was something to do morning work and drink water when he was thirsty.

"I know that my little wonton is doing well, so let's take you to eat it." Zhao Danfeng waved the kettle in his hand, knowing that if he directly told Yuan Yu to go to breakfast with me, the girl would definitely say, no need, I will go to the cafeteria to eat. But the kettle is in his own hands, and Yuan Yang will not snatch it back anyway, so he will definitely not refuse himself.

Sure enough, Yuan Yang was stunned, nodded silently, and whispered, "Thank you." ”

"No, you don't have to say thank you." Zhao Danfeng laughed, "I should say thank you for handing in your homework last time, if you hadn't played with me, I wouldn't have known how to face Mrs. Chang's black face." ”

Yuan Xiang sneered, and quickly covered his mouth, looking serious.

"Alas, I don't know what's wrong, after the show, I haven't seen Mrs. Chang give me a good face, and I don't care about her." This is a problem that Zhao Danfeng has been very distressed about during this time, and anyone who meets a head teacher who has no good face for him all day long will not be happy.

Yuan Yu said in his heart, it's not because you Hu Jing don't go to the Spring Festival Gala that Mrs. Chang will be unhappy. But he didn't say it, and silently followed Zhao Danfeng out of the school gate.

Zhao Danfeng has eaten soy milk fritters and pancakes for more than a month, and he is really a little unbearable. As a southerner for two lifetimes, I prefer to eat something soft and soupy in the morning. After discovering this wonton shop a few days ago, I came here several times, and I got acquainted with the boss. If you want to ask Zhao Danfeng, if you don't eat in the cafeteria, is eighty yuan enough? Sensei was worried, the rice field just called Zhao Danfeng a few days ago to buy out the remaining cost of "South of Caiyun", a total of 20,000 yuan.

"Boss, add a tea egg." Zhao Danfeng saw that Yuan Yang ate very well, and asked for a tea egg again. Yuan Yang frowned, "I've gained a lot of weight, I can't eat anymore." ”

"What are you afraid of, I can't eat it." Zhao Dan said, directly peeled the tea eggs, and then began to eat his own share of small wontons.

After the meal, neither of them said a few words, basically Zhao Danfeng was talking, and Yuan Yang was listening. The campus in autumn gradually has a bit of a sluggish smell, and the two of them walk silently on the campus path, which will make the lazy insects just get up, wash up, and go to breakfast for breakfast. On the way to the classroom, there were only two lonely men and widows hanging on each other.

Zhao Danfeng squatted down and picked up a branch, turned his head to Yuan Yan and asked, "Does it look like a horsewhip?" ”

"Huh?" Yuan Yang couldn't keep up with Zhao Danfeng's thinking.

I saw Zhao Danfeng stumbling, holding a branch, walking in a circle, standing still, setting up a shelf, brushing his left hand under his chin, and suddenly singing, "I can't help but burst into tears, green is the mountain, green is the water, and the world of flowers and flowers." Xue Pinggui, it's like a lonely goose returning..."

"Hahaha..."Zhao Danfeng was singing energetically, looking at Yuan Yu squatting on the ground with his stomach covered and laughing, he didn't look like he was laughing at all, and put down the branch, "I'm singing too badly?" ”

"No, no." Yuan Yan wiped his tears and stood up, "It's just so funny, who did you learn from, did you take any money?" You must be a liar. ”

"That day, I saw Qin Hailu and Zeng Li singing, and I stole a few words." Zhao Danfeng was a little embarrassed, he had never studied Peking Opera in his previous life and in this life, but he was a little bit of a big knife in front of Guan Gongmen.

"This is a very famous fold in "Red-Maned Horse", called "Wujia Poe". What you sang was Xue Pinggui's self-report after returning from Xiliang eighteen years later, and Wang Baochuan should be on the stage later, and the husband and wife should meet. Xue Pinggui didn't dare to recognize each other, so in the name of asking for directions, he talked to Wang Baochuan. Yuan Yang gave Zhao Danfeng a simple way to popularize science.

"Then I'll listen to you sing a part."

"Okay, I'll pick up on what you sang." Yuan Yan then sang, "Wujiapo came to me, Wang's Baochuan..."

Just these two sentences, Yuan Yang read them for a long time, and Zhao Danfeng, a layman, was really anxious to hear it.

"Standing in front of the slope, look at it with your eyes...", this sentence really made Zhao Danfeng almost burst into tears when he heard it, what is it not good, it aroused Yuan Yan's addiction to drama.

"Stop, there's a classmate over there, let's continue singing at noon." Zhao Danfeng pointed casually, hey, the two of them turned their heads and looked, there was really someone, not who was Mei Ting's classmate. --------------------------------------------------------'ve signed A, don't worry~