Chapter Twenty-Eight: Seat Adjustment

Ji Su lay on the desk with his chin in his hands. I don't know how many brothers and sisters have shared the table, which is very old, and the green paint on the table is missing a lot, like a sculpture that has been blown by the wind for thousands of years, and there are mottled traces everywhere. She stayed quietly, doing nothing, and after a while, the whole person slowly slid down, her left hand stretched out, and her face pressed against it. The black table top reflects the beautiful face of the girl, as if time has been frozen in this moment.

The first rays of sunlight in the morning shine through the window panes into the classroom, hitting the right hand with a ball of light. Ji Su spread out his hand and shook it slightly, and the light immediately jumped up and down between his fingers, very beautiful, very light, and very warm.

Haven't seen him in a few days? Three days, five days, or a long time?

I never knew that I would not be able to sleep, eat, or settle down when I thought that a person would suddenly wander in my favorite Chinese class. will suddenly giggle in the strictest math class, and the most common thing is to think of him anytime and anywhere, and then be quietly in a daze.

That person, when you turn around and see him, you don't think it's a big deal, but when you're not there, you can't contain the longing that is carved into the bone marrow.

The door of the classroom was pushed open, and Wen Liang walked in with a smile, the sixteen-year-old boy was no different from before, but his smile, along with the sunlight projected behind him, conveyed the taste of warmth.

Through the fingers of his right hand, following the jumping light, Ji Su spotted him just like that. In a trance, a sentence I just saw in "The Reader" came to my mind: After many years, I occasionally think of that lazy late autumn morning, through the slightest jumping sun, your eyes are as cool as a breeze!

Ji Su immediately sat up, straightened and supple his body, but lowered his head in fright, and waited for Wen Liang to pass by, and kept asking in his heart: Did he see it, there was no image of himself lying on the table just now?

Without a chance to think about the little girl's thoughts of gains and losses, Wen Liang had fallen into Ren Yi's crazy saliva. I haven't seen him for a few days, Ren Yi's speech is still so clever, and the first sentence of his mouth scared Wen Liang a lot.

"Ouch. Brother Wen, you're finally back, but you miss me! ”

Wen Liang trembled, who is not good at learning Feng Gong? Could it be that I haven't watched martial arts recently and listened to cross talk instead? He crossed his hands and made a "STOP" gesture and said, "Want to kill me?" I think you want me to die, right? Quite a few words"

"Brother Wen, what are you talking about, you can't hang up even if I hang up! You must know that if you go one step ahead of me, the world will change from colorful to black and white, and there will be no bright spots in my life......"

Wen Liang couldn't figure out Ren Yi's intention of sensationalism and lyricism, his eyes remained vigilant, and he deliberately said disdainfully: "Is it? I've been sick at home for more than six days, have I ever seen Brother Ren step into the humble house half a step? Can there be a word to soothe the hearts of brothers? ”

Ren Yi was shocked on the spot, and said in disbelief: "Brother Wen, if you can turn back time, you will be ashamed of your words!" Have you forgotten that I made up the reason for asking for leave, appendicitis ......"

Wen Liang remembered that when he asked for leave that day, in order to make up an illness that lasted for a week, he asked Ren Yi to be a staff officer. Using appendicitis as an excuse is Ren Yi's idea, this kid cut his appendix in the first year of junior high school and has studied this aspect.

I wanted to play a joke on him just now. Unexpectedly, it was himself who was rectified. I've been so busy lately, and I've forgotten a lot of little things, as if many years have really passed.

Wen Yu coughed lightly and said, "What do you think of the book "The Condor Heroes"? ”

Changing the topic is a good trick of meekness, Ren Yi was suddenly scratched to the itch, and he didn't care about grabbing the pigtail just now and mocking it, his eyes lit up, and he talked eloquently: "Brothers are brothers, how do you know that I just finished watching the Condor?" Wesley said that this is a love bible, and I think so, there are all kinds of men and women in this book, and there are all kinds of emotions, and it can be said that there is no novel that can describe so many kinds of love at the same time. Alas, especially when I think of the two of us seeing each other after sixteen years, I want to cry......"...,

Wen Liang comforted heartlessly: "Actually, there is nothing to cry about, do you think, the little dragon girl is exposed to the wind and sun at the bottom of the valley, her clothes are not covered, and she is not hungry, can she still maintain her appearance after sixteen years, and her skin is better than snow?" According to my research, this is likely to be the daughter of her and Yin Lao Dao, and the surrogate mother will repay the love debt...... In the third part of the Condor Trilogy, Yang Buregret is like this? Lao Jin has already foreshadowed......"

This is a widely circulated egg pain argument in later generations, but in 95 years to release such a word, the lethality of young boys and girls is too great, and in terms of heavy taste, it is definitely a shocking effect.

Ren Yi was unexpectedly stupid, and his mouth opened. After a while, he shook his head abruptly and pulled out a book from a drawer. Wen Liang poked his head to see that on the cover of the book were three lines of eye-catching large characters: Huanggang Middle School Senior One Mathematics Simulation Workbook.

This glance evoked some clear memories of Wen Yu's previous life.

The tall books and materials piled up on the desk, sometimes horizontally, sometimes vertically, but no matter how you put them, you can bury your whole face as soon as you lower your head, and the students in the front row can't stand up, and you can't see your people at all.

This is called the Book Mountain.

I get up at five o'clock in the morning and go to bed at ten o'clock in the evening, and the teachers of each class take turns on the stage like a marquee, endless homework, endless test questions, weekly exams, monthly exams, general exams, big exercises, subject competitions, like the sea without end.

This is called Xuehai.

This is a famous aphorism that has been known since elementary school, and everyone knows that art really comes from life in high school. And it's not much higher than life.

So there are literary and artistic young people like Ren Yi who have made artistic re-creations on this, and Wen Yu still remembers the limerick poem that made a big splash in Qingyi Middle School:

The classroom is used as a bed, not a study but a war. Since ancient times, the examination room has been like a battlefield, and if you die, I will die.

Although the text of this limerick poem is a little simple, it is full of momentum, and once it came out, it became a famous quote on many people's desks, and in a short period of time, it surpassed the word "early" engraved on the desk by Mr. Lu Xun.

But the most unforgettable are the angry mock test papers of Huanggang Middle School and Haidian District, which were like devils in most people's minds when they were in high school. I don't know how many times I faced the Huanggang test questions and bit the pen. While clamoring that one day they will blow up Huanggang, fill up Haidian, tie up all the teachers who have written the questions, and then spread the test papers on the ground and spread them out in a row, and they are not allowed to eat until they are finished.

Thinking about it again at this time, Wen Xiang smiled dumbly, and said, "Okay, don't be three days, you have to gouge out your eyeballs to see, your kid is ready to work hard?" ”

Ren Yi smiled proudly, opened the book cover, and presented in front of Wen Liang was the first episode of "The Condor Heroes": the wind and the moon are ruthless, the Yue girl picks lotus in the autumn water, etc., etc., this is actually this copycat.

Martial arts novels are set on the skin of textbooks or materials, which is an open secret in the industry, and Wen Forgiveness has been out of school for a long time, and I didn't expect this layer for a while, so I took it and turned two pages, the paper was rough, and there were many typos, it should be a pirated copy rented from a rented bookstore.

Ren Yi directly turned to the chapter of meeting at the bottom of the valley of despair, pointed to the lines and read it, and said with a long sigh: "It took me three days to recover from the little dragon girl, and it took another three days to see them meet after sixteen years, and I haven't been happy for a while, you are amazing, just one sentence reminds me of this book and I am depressed." Brother Wen, I will serve you! ”

Wen Liang laughed, with Ren Yi, this kid, even the mood will become quieter.

The fourth period was a Chinese class, Ye Yuting walked up to the podium and glanced at Wen Yu, and said, "Now that the whole class is here, let's change the position." Originally, it should have been changed after the exam, the teacher has been a little busy these days, or Zhang Tianqi reminded me to remember this thing, some students may have been in a hurry, and the teacher apologizes to you. ”…,

The classroom was immediately filled with ice and fire. Some people are elated, some people are depressed, and there are a few buddies who have a good relationship but are far from each other, hugging and crying, a touching picture of death and not separation. Wen Liang squinted at Ren Yi and said, "Brother Ren, what are your plans?" ”

After the results of the last exam were announced, Ren Yi expressed his strong desire to continue to sit at the same table, and Wen Liang had a good relationship with him, so he naturally agreed, and the question was just a joke at this time. Unexpectedly, Ren Yi smiled, touched the stubble on his chin, and said: "Contemptible people have their own places to go, so don't worry about Brother Wen, the wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the buddy will never see ......you again."

Wen Liang grabbed him and said, "It's against you, what's the matter, don't tell me that you've hooked up with a female classmate in just a few days?" ”

Ren Yi said with a bitter face: "Don't pull and pull, it's not good to be seen by girls." Boss, don't worry, I didn't do well in the exam this time, and next time I have to sit next to you by myself, just this time, will I succeed? ”

Wen Liang could say anything, patted him on the shoulder and smiled: "If you have ambition, whatever you want!" ”

The whole class stood in the corridor outside, bustling and lively, Ye Yuting appeared at the door with the report card, and said, "Everyone keep quiet, don't make noise to the students in the fourth class." The old rule is that you should go in and find a place by yourself according to the ranking, in principle, you are not allowed to help the people at the bottom of the ranking occupy a seat, you are not allowed to sit in the corner of the last row of the top 20, you are not allowed to deliberately separate men and women, and you are not allowed to ......"

A total of seven is not allowed, it is a common rule in Qingyi Middle School, almost every head teacher will advise, but in practice, one eye is closed. When someone saw that the vacant seat had passed, they said that he would help whoever occupied it, and he could really sit down? Of course, there are not no such people, there are always one or two people in a class with a peculiar worldview, according to the principle of probability and statistics, such people generally have to be deleted.

"Kindness!"

The first one to be called was the name of Gentle Understanding. Wen Liang walked out of the crowd and entered the classroom under the envious and hateful eyes of everyone, and when she passed Ye Yuting, she heard her whisper: "Sit in the third row, I have to watch you!" ”

Wen forgave smiled bitterly, he was going to go to the sixth row against the wall, where there was a window to see the scenery outside, but now it was all in vain. Ye Yuting spoke, and she couldn't help but give this face, so she had to sit down by the left wall of the third row and sighed slightly.

"Zhang Tianqi."

"Ding Feng."

"Ji Su!"

Ji Su was fourth in the class, and with Ye Yuting's voice walking into the classroom, the sunlight passed through the hair gap, turning the tactful and gentle girl into a dreamy appearance! ……，