Chapter Seventy-Three: New Year's Eve
"Bang!"
"Gu Yang! You kid did it on purpose! ”
"No, teacher, it's Haitao, he doesn't erase the blackboard well, and he always makes trouble for me."
"You go, don't get it, wipe the glass for me."
"Huh?" I pointed to the glass in the classroom and asked, "On the window?" ”
"Nonsense."
"We're on the third floor, teacher!"
"What's wrong with the third floor? If you want to go, you will go, where there is so much nonsense. ”
"Nonsense, I have to confirm how ruthless you are, three floors, without any protection, for a child with a fear of heights...... Huh? You may not know that I have this problem, but that's a bit of a problem. You...... Can you say 'stay safe'? "I wanted to tell Xiao Zhou these words, but for the sake of our remaining friendship, I finally swallowed it back.
"Hahaha, you deserve it!"
"I said he didn't say you were, did he? You also go and rub with him. ”
I was in a good mood! Because in my motto, there is such a sentence: do not seek common happiness, but seek common suffering, do not seek the future rain or shine, but ask for the wind and rain I have experienced, and those who are brothers must also feel and feel.
"It's obvious that you are cheap, why are you even punished with me?"
"You call yourself playing with fire, who made you so tender."
The old man, who was watching the excitement on the sidelines, urged: "Don't be poor, you two hurry up and work." ”
"If you're a brother, come here and do you a favor."
"I love you."
"Lao Mao, you can't just pick simple jobs to do, you have to sublimate your ideological consciousness again."
"Pull it down, why don't you sublimate."
"I'm about to ascend to heaven, and I'm still sublimated."
While chatting, I found Haitao wiping the glass inside, and immediately became calm: "Haitao, can you leave the inside to me?" I'm afraid of heights. ”
"What's that? Do you still want to wipe the outside? ”
"Huh? What does it mean? ”
"I don't know if you're afraid of heights, if you open the window, you must freeze to death first."
“……”
"What?"
"Why is what you say so reasonable every time?"
“…… Is that ......."
So, we modified Xiao Zhou's instructions without authorization, otherwise this life-saving work cannot be completed by two fifteen-year-old children!
After all the effort, I finally got it done, but if you don't wipe both sides of the glass, it's basically the same as not wiping it.
Just when I hesitated to open the window, braving the bitter cold wind, symbolically wiping the screen window and the glass that could be wiped outside, I caught a glimpse of Lan Yuxuan who was painting, although the painting was not finished, but I could already see that two Fuwa, a man and a woman, were running happily hand in hand.
"Hey, what are you drawing?"
"You want to care?"
It is not difficult to see from her behavior of daring to scold me in public that this little girl has become familiar with her classmates, and has almost completely torn off the outer packaging such as "lady", "gentle" and "elegant".
"I think you two gods are quite like tender."
"Go, go, go."
Ai Chen, who was "creating" on the side, turned his head sideways and said, "Gu Yang, I warn you, don't keep bullying our family Yuxuan. ”
"Who is bullying whom now, big sister."
At this time, I saw Lao Mao wrapping the lantern around the ceiling fan, and hurriedly reminded: "Lao Mao, you take it easy, don't be so young and die, be careful of falling down." ”
Speaking of which, since I was a child, I have been taking classes in this kind of classroom with ceiling fans, especially in the summer, I am always afraid that it will fall, and I have made up a lot of bloody scenes in my brain, so I often look around in class. The teacher had reassured me, but as long as the thing was still on my head, I would be scared. Later, I slowly got used to this "bomb", my spirit gradually relaxed, and my attention shifted to the matter of meeting with Zhou.
In other words, Lan Yuxuan's painting is really good, the two children are very vivid, as well as lifelike butterflies and bulky and cute snowmen.
Snowman...... I haven't seen this thing in this time......
"Why are you painting a snowman when you have nothing to do, you won't have a place to write in a while."
"You're so annoying."
The time of a lesson, we have almost set it up, except for ......
"This is the glass you two wipe?"
"Teacher, I really can't wipe it, it's too cold, and I have a fear of heights."
"Every time you ask you to do something, you have a bunch of excuses, either this disease or that disease."
"Coincidentally, isn't it?"
"Okay, I don't really plan to let the two of you play with your life, remember, I'll make trouble for me in the future, huh?"
"That can't be!"
Xiao Zhou was just about to turn around, but was stopped by the small class: "Teacher, what will you arrange tomorrow?" ”
“…… Yes? ”
"Didn't you say you were going to censor the show before?"
I can see two things from Xiao Zhou's slightly sluggish expression: first, this guy has probably forgotten this stubble; Second, he was in a hurry to go to the toilet.
"Oh, you just have to look at it."
I looked at Xiao Zhou's departing back and said to Haitao, "I guess he is going to Shidu." ”
Haitao thought deeply: "I guess it's not going to go boating, it looks like I'm going to drift." ”
After that, we looked at each other and smiled.
"What about you two, hurry up and help move the table."
“……”
In fact, everything in the class is good, it is this class leader, the teacher's ass worm and sycophant, and the student's flesh thorn and thorn in the eye.
"Gu Yang, help me move it down in a while, my books are all in the hole in the table, be careful when moving."
"No, I need to rest for a while, this body and soul, it feels like one is about to hit the road."
"What are you doing, as for you?"
"Wipe the glass, every time I open the window, my little hands are frozen, and I have to be yelled at by your group, is it easy for me."
"Anyway, you can help me move, I'm going to a relative's house, so I'll leave first, and I'll bring you something delicious tomorrow!"
"Come back! Do you think this will buy me? ”
Lan Yuxuan may have been really anxious, and after smiling back at me, she disappeared at the door of the classroom.
I came back to my senses and said to myself, "It seems like I can."
It didn't take long for us to leave while the other classes were busy.
"Is there a show tomorrow?"
"Does eating count?"
"Count, you can really count as a show when you eat."
"Then you have to bring something good to eat, or it won't be enough."
"We praise you!"
Although it wasn't a long distance from school to my doorstep, I enjoyed my time with my brothers.
After dinner, instead of doing my homework, I rehearsed the show I was going to play several times.
"I'm going to try to be as good as I can tomorrow."
I said to myself, after all, it's the last year, and everything is the last time in junior high school life, so I don't want to leave any regrets.
There is also a little selfishness, that is, I want to create more interesting plots, with my brothers, and even with Lan Yuxuan, the guy who claims to be my sister.
I said that I was a sister, but today I found out that she is actually two months older than me.
Before going to bed, I was thinking about the snacks in my schoolbag, and I was also guessing what Lan Yuxuan would bring me to eat, and the corners of my mouth drooled uncontrollably.
Maybe it's because there's a sister who can laugh every day, maybe it's because of the lot of bickering, maybe it's because it's a lot of fun, maybe it's ...... I always have a dependence on Lan Yuxuan, just like it is written in the book: your happiness can romantize my night sky, and fortunately, I remember which set of chords can play your smile.