Chapter 3: "Set Sail Again, Be Your Faith"

The morning light jumped on the horizon, the warm morning sun sprinkled the world, the crisp warbler chirped for the start of a new day, the gentle water brushed the face, dressed up, and went out with ID cards and graduation certificates.

Even though it was early in the morning, the heat of the summer day gradually warmed up, and it didn't take long for sweat to wet the placket of the clothes. "Knock knock knock", there was a WeChat prompt sound on the mobile phone, and when I took out my mobile phone, two new voices appeared in the "Flip Dawn" group.

The two people in this group are Jiang Nianfeng's sworn friends in high school, and these two people are characters who play ball and walk every day and are on the edge of the middle school student code. The first one was what Wu Yanbo said: "Oh, Brother Feng is back?" At eight o'clock in the evening, Lan Tingxu will not be dispersed", "Do you want to come at night, hehe, you understand", this cheap voice is Song Zhiyan when I hear it.

Most of the happiness and unhappiness in high school are related to these two people, they have fought together and fought with each other, but the relationship is getting more and more iron. The more strange it is, the personalities, family backgrounds, and living environments of the three people are very different, but it is really not easy to get together.

Wu Yanbo's father is a high-ranking official in Zechuan City, and his grandfather is a soldier, and most of his uncles hold important positions in Zechuan City and surrounding counties and cities, and his social status and family background are not comparable to ordinary people, but when he comes to Wu Yanbo, he doesn't seem to have the slightest idea of entering the office, he is the only boy in his generation, and the whole family has been extremely spoiled by him since he was a child.

But what about him, he is addicted to playing all day long, dreaming of one day entering the NBA, of course, at this age, he has not yet established himself in professional basketball, I am afraid it can only be a dream. In fact, it is also humble to say that he did not show his edge, Wu Yanbo has been a member of the school team since junior high school, and he served as the captain of the school team in high school, leading Zezhou No. 1 Middle School to play well in the provincial high school league.

The young master, who usually looks arrogant, seems to be a different person on the court, full of passion and fighting spirit, whether it is a backward jumper, or a breakthrough in the penalty area, etc., it is still relatively comprehensive at the technical level, No. 1, No. 2, and No. 3 positions can be competent.

However, the wild and uninhibited character has not been restrained, so he will always clash with the opponent on the court, and eating "T" is also a common thing, in addition to contempt for the opponent's character, what makes the opponent even more unhappy is his oral talk Zen "Don't commit the following offense".

This passion for basketball has not been transferred to studying, and skipping classes is also a common thing, but smart people have done it I didn't listen to it but it doesn't mean I won't.

Song Zhiyan's father started in real estate, and now he is also a well-known entrepreneur in Zechuan City, but the year is getting better in the past few years, his mother is an associate professor of the vocal music department of a university, so Song Zhiyan's music environment has been very good since he was a child, he has learned a lot of musical instruments, and he has also shown a certain talent in calligraphy, but the most specialized is still in the computer.

In junior high school, when I was in a microcomputer class, I hacked into the background system and replaced the interface of all computers with illustrations of Slam Dunk. And the price is that the school recruited parents, and when they went back, they were severely cleaned up by their father.

And in this college entrance examination, Wu Yanbo and Song Zhiyan both gave themselves a reasonable explanation. Song Zhiyan was successfully admitted to the computer science and technology major of XJD, which was his booking target; And Wu Yanbo was admitted to an ordinary first-class school in a neighboring province.

Thinking of these, Jiang Nianfeng still really admires these two partners, they mix together every day, but the results are very different, sure enough, people are more popular than people, talented people can reach the height of the springboard with a little effort, and themselves, obviously not the kind of talented, picked up the mobile phone and prepared to reply that the two of them arrived on time tonight.

As soon as the voice was halfway through, he was dizzy in front of him, and then fell to the ground with a trace of pain, and when he came back to his senses, he found that he had been knocked down by a bicycle coming from behind, Jiang Nianfeng was about to get up and reprimand, and when he looked up, he saw that the girl who was riding the bicycle was already frightened and pale, and then saw that he had unknowingly walked to the non-motorized lane, and it was not easy to say anything.

Despite the panicked, the girl's delicate still made Jiang Nianfeng freeze his gaze, the long hair of the shawl was tied up, the bangs on the forehead were blown by the breeze, the white and pure face was like ice and snow, the eyes were not very big but really attractive, like the universe surrounded by stars, the beads of sweat on the tip of the nose only had a hint of cuteness, and the color of the lips was close to the cherry blossoms, not tall, but the slender silhouette was very coordinated.

Seeing this, Jiang Nianfeng's heart was a little fluctuating. The girl apologized again and again: "You, you're okay, I'm really embarrassed, I'm in a hurry to go to school, so I'm really sorry for ••••••." ”

Jiang Nianfeng was even more embarrassed when he saw this, his cheeks were a little red, and the responsibility lay with himself, so he hurriedly said: "It's okay, it's okay, it's not your problem, it's me who accidentally walked over, you can go quickly." As he spoke, he helped the girl lift her bicycle and urged her to go to school as soon as possible.

was a little stunned after being hit, Jiang Nianfeng came back to his senses and found that blood oozed from his bruised arm, he didn't even notice it just now, and after simply wiping it with a tissue, he hurriedly walked towards the school, and the girl's appearance in his mind was still hidden from time to time.

After a short time, he walked to the gate of the school, and after registering in the school's police office, Jiang Nianfeng strode towards the campus. The campus in front of me is very unfamiliar, because the school I chose to repeat this time is Zezhou No. 2 Middle School.

The reason why I did not return to my alma mater was because I wanted to change the environment, and more importantly, the teachers and teaching ability of No. 2 Middle School in liberal arts were far better than those of No. 1 Middle School. In fact, in terms of school infrastructure construction and construction, No. 2 Middle School also has its own characteristics, and he didn't care about accepting too many new things in front of him, Jiang Nianfeng walked straight to Principal Yan's office.

This Principal Yan is his father's high school classmate and a friend for many years. Jiang Nianfeng is no stranger to this principal, he has known him since he was a child, but he was only an academic director at that time, but what Jiang Nianfeng admired was that whether it was the former director of academic affairs or the current principal, this uncle never gave up teaching in the front line, he said: If you don't go into students, how can you understand their real learning needs.

The two families come and go frequently, get together several times a year, and often get drunk with their father, and it is difficult to associate with a good educator when they see that drunken state. And Principal Yan also loves Jiang Nianfeng very much, and every time he comes to the house since he was a child, he will bring him gifts. At the beginning, his father wanted Jiang Nianfeng to study in No. 2 Middle School, but he couldn't resist his mother, so he studied in No. 1 Middle School for three years. Maybe as the saying goes, sometimes there must be in life, tossing and turning, and finally getting in touch with this school.

When I came to the door of the principal's office, I knocked on the door with "dong dong dong", and replied: "Please come in". Jiang Nianfeng immediately pushed the door in, and when Principal Yan saw that it was Jiang Nianfeng coming, he hurriedly got up and said, "Xiaofeng is here, come on, sit down, you are still here in the end." Your father has talked to me many times because of this, don't look at him doesn't talk much, in fact, he cares about you very much, and wants to sit down with you to talk about it since you get results, but I'm afraid that you will be unhappy, so I keep dragging it out. As he spoke, he poured Jiang Nianfeng a glass of water.

"Uncle Yan, I also thought about it for a long time before I decided to make up for another year, in fact, I really don't want to make up, but every time I see my parents' expressions, I am embarrassed to retreat. It's Friday today, and I want to adjust it again, and I'll come back to class next Sunday night for self-study, do you think it's okay? Jiang Nianfeng took the water and asked a little embarrassed.

"This, okay, then you can adjust it for two more days, just come directly to my class on Sunday night, the twelfth class, the last room on the right hand side of the door on the first floor, I will arrange the seats for you in advance, and come over and pick up the review materials with me on Monday." Principal Yan helped the glasses that had slid down the bridge of his nose and said to Jiang Nianfeng.

After leaving the principal's office, Jiang Nianfeng was ready to walk around the campus, firstly, it was still early and there was nothing to do when he went home, and secondly, he also wanted to familiarize himself with this environment that was about to accompany him day and night.

After turning around for a long time, I walked to the door of the teaching building, and it happened that the bell rang at the end of class, and this bell was much better than that of No. 1 Middle School, Jiang Nianfeng thought to himself. Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of him, holding a glass of water in his hand, stepping on a light step, and walking in front of him with a few people talking and laughing. Jiang Nianfeng's heart was shocked, how could it be her?