August winds blow away regrets, and September brings the joy of the end of summer.

The road is full of people and traffic, and the planes hover over Qinglin City, non-stop, people seem to be waiting for a rain to take away the scorching heat of this summer.

People are melancholy, people are looking forward to it, spending it in hesitation, and enjoying it in loneliness.

2012 can be described as the year of appearance, many small fresh meat was born, and signing contracts with various entertainment companies will inevitably make people want to rush into the entertainment industry.

In this era of art, it is inevitable that some people will choose to go down this path, perhaps by persevering or by giving up early.

In 2012, Qinglin Noble Middle School held an annual freshman entrance celebration.

At this time, the director of teaching stood on the podium of the assembly hall of Qinglin Middle School, looked at the hundreds of freshmen below, and began his freshman discipline year after year.

"First of all, I would like to welcome all students to enter Qinglin High School, and I would like to express my gratitude and welcome to all of you on behalf of myself."

The students in the audience were whispering, saying that the dean seemed to be quite good. It was Lin Lang who spoke secretly, her eyebrows were raised very high, because her eyes were very open, her eyes were full of light, seeking answers to her questions, her eyes were shallow, she didn't care so much, her ruddy lips looked a little similar to the former first-line actress Chen Sixin, beautiful and moving, giving people a perfect and unadaptable sense of distance, maybe always far away

"Eh, Xiang, do you think the dean looks good?"

"Did you wear lipstick?"

Lin Lang's glowing pupils dimmed instantly, and he helplessly patted the shoulder of the girl next to him; "You didn't listen to me at all, did you?"

The girl smiled awkwardly, looked at Lin Lang's expressionless face, made a grimace, and said deliberately; "You, what did you say?"

Lin Langhao was speechless, so he flattened the corners of his mouth, turned his head to look at the podium, raised his left hand and shook his hand at the girl, "It's nothing." ”

The two looked at each other and smiled, and continued to listen to the dean's speech.

"And then, in terms of school rules and discipline, you know, since its establishment, our school has been in a high stage of education, ranking first in the TOP10 excellent middle schools in Qinglin City all year round, and our school is also a private school that is not optimistic about the current society, the so-called private school, you know in your heart, high fees, loose discipline. In fact, no, our school has always adhered to the eight-character school motto of strict school spirit and respect for teachers, so every student here is a student of my Qinglin Middle School today, and tomorrow will be an outstanding talent of Qinglin Middle School. ”

"Jiang, have you heard, this teaching director looks gentle, but in fact he is very powerful, if a student makes a mistake, give him a chance, if he makes a mistake, he will be severely punished."

Jiang Jiang looked at Jiang Zhixia's frightened face and reached out to stroke it; "Don't be afraid, child, if only you didn't make a mistake.

Zhixia quickly pulled Jiang Jiang's hand away, punched it over, and left four words: "Are you disgusting?" Jiang Jiang looked at Zhixia's disgusted face and turned his head to look at the podium, without saying a word.

"Next is about scholarships, our school is divided into two categories: basic education and art education, which are divided into third-class scholarships, and the two types of education are not separated. The first class is an annual scholarship of 50,000 yuan, as well as accommodation, tuition, meals and other expenses. The second class is a scholarship of 30,000 yuan, including accommodation, tuition, meals and other expenses. The third prize is a scholarship of 20,000 yuan, which includes accommodation, tuition, meals and other expenses. The above third-class scholarships are all issued by the Qinglin Fund of Qinglin Noble Middle School. Okay, that's all for my speech, and then I would like to invite two student representatives, Jiang Jiang and Lu Xiang, to speak on stage. ”

Lu Xiang? Is that Lu Xiang? Jiang Zhixia thought silently in his heart.

The audience applauded enthusiastically, all of them were happy for the end of the long speech of the dean, and at the same time looked forward to the new student representatives.

Lin Lang opened his mouth wide and compared an O, as if he was questioning and doubting life; "No, you're a freshman representative, why don't I know anything? So you listened so carefully to what the dean was saying? ”

Lu Xiang stretched out his hand and put Lin Lang's hand back in place, comforting.

On the other hand, Lin Lang blinked faster, he couldn't believe all this, the corners of his mouth were flattened, he looked at Jiang Jiang on the stage, and called out again, "Wow, this, this freshman representative is also too good-looking, oh my God, this is simply my ideal type!" Xiang, you are also a freshman representative, you must know him, what is his name? ”

Lu Xiang's face was full of helplessness, as if his face was full of reluctance; "Jiang Jiang, Director Lin said it just now."

Lin Lang smiled awkwardly and touched the back of his head: "Oh? yes, hahaha, I must have not heard it. ”

Lu Xiang wants to say, have you listened? At the same time, he turned his head to look at the boy on the stage, thinking to himself, is this the Jiang Jiang she knows?

"By the way, why don't you prepare to go on stage?"

Lu Xiang was frightened, and locked his eyes on Lin Lang's line of sight: "I blame you, I forgot." Lu Xiang hurriedly ran to the stage and began to prepare.

The deep eyes, as if refracting the moonlight, and the expressionless face, set up a cold face for him, like the tip of an iceberg, firmly fixed there, what can melt him, not sad, unhappy, everything because he is more noisy, his eyes seem to be smiling again, sweeping the crowd under the stage, and at a glance on Lu Xiang, who stood up and prepared to come down, the expression at that moment should have been noticed. In an instant, the eyes of the two collided together at that moment, like a meteorite falling to the earth, there was no way to avoid it, at that moment, flowers bloomed all over the earth, and the petals in the sky were sprinkled, only to see one falling on his body.

Time stands still and eyes meet, as if outlining a beautiful future.

"Good evening everyone, I'm Jiang Jiang, and I am honored to be the student representative of Qinglin High School in the 2012 class and announce the content of this freshman entrance celebration."

The audience was full of voices, all discussing whether this Jiang Jiang was the model on Weibo and ins. Jiang Zhixia said to the two girls under the seat: "That's right, he is that Jiang Jiang, who just came back from South Korea." The two girls turned their heads and quickly turned back after hearing these words, and whispered; I've seen him on ins, and he's so handsome! While speaking, the girl opened the ins in her mobile phone and showed the photo to the girl next to her, with 700,000 likes.

"I'm going to chase this boy!" "Don't rob, don't rob" "Melon seeds, peanuts!" Put your feet away! "All kinds of sounds are mixed together.

"Thank you, this is the end of my speech, I wish you all a happy first day of school, and remember to have a good dinner!"

At that moment, Lin Lang laughed, he didn't expect that a person who looked so cold would care about people, it was really not easy. While smiling, he did not forget to applaud Lu Xiang's coming to the stage.

The teaching director walked up to the stage to pave the way for the next Lu Xiang to take the stage; "Thank you Jiang Jiang very much for your speech, and then please let us welcome Lu Xiang, the student who won the first prize of the scholarship in the first semester of Qinglin High School. I think you have also heard of Lu Xiang, who was admitted to our school for art education with a high score of 11.4 in fine arts, and at the same time broke the record of 11.1 points for Wang Wei in the 2010 high school entrance examination in Qinglin City, becoming the highest score in Qinglin City Art in the past. ”

Standing on the podium with applause, looking at the people in the audience, Lu Xiang didn't know what to say for a while, her hands trembled unlistened, her eyes swept over, but she stayed on Jiang Jiang's eyebrows, she kept telling herself, no, he was not that Jiang Jiang, they just had the same name.

"Good evening, teachers, I am honored to be able to give a speech on behalf of our school's art education class......"

Jiang Zhixia looked at Lu Xiang on the stage and became more and more suspicious, a little familiar and a little unfamiliar. turned his head and asked Jiang Jiang; "Is she that Lu Xiang?" Jiang Jiang just replied coldly; "I don't know." Maybe it will be a little simple, but Jiang Zhixia knows in his heart that it seems that everything is back, and it seems that everything is leaving.

"Alright, that's the end of my speech, thank you." Lu Xiang knew that everything was not easy, bowed deeply, opened the curtain, and walked to the stage. At that time, Jiang Jiang sighed, let Zhixia's complaints, and ignored them.

The sky is getting dark, the neon lights of Qinglin City are also starting to shine, there are more people on the street, and a car is driving by Luxiang. Suddenly, a Mercedes-Benz slowly drove past Lu Xiang and Lin Lang, Jiang Jiang and Jiang Zhixia were sitting in the car, the two watched Lu Xiang walk slowly, and turned their heads at the same time, Jiang Jiang looked at the surroundings outside the car window, a little distracted, leaning on the window with his hand to support his face. The deep eyes are clear and transparent as if they are about to burst out of a spring.

Lu Xiang watched a car drive by, and walked home with Lin Lang step by step.

"It's not good to go back late, after all, I'm staying at your house." Lin Lang replied to Lu Xiang's worries, "It's okay, with you, it's impossible for my parents to be angry." Lu Xiang pouted and followed Lin Lang to the shopping mall.

Jiang Zhixia and Jiang Jiang returned home and said hello to Jiang Jiang's parents.

Looking at the various flavors on the table, Jiang Zhixia couldn't help but start boasting; "Auntie's cooking, I asked about the smell before I even came in."

Jiang Jiang's mother, Qin Yi, looked at Zhixia and praised herself, and turned her head to look at Jiang Jiang, Jiang'er, why don't you praise your mother?

Jiang Jiang's face was serious, his eyes at that moment seemed to be like a sharp sword, and he said expressionlessly; "Is it necessary?"

At this time, Jiang Jiang's father, Jiang Zhiyi, also came back, and did not forget to ask when he entered the door; "Zhixia, how is the freshman celebration today?"

Jiang Zhixia replied very seriously, "It's good, everything is going well, especially Jiang Jiang, there will definitely be many little fans chasing him tomorrow to ask for contact information!" ”

"Haha, why is my son so popular?" Jiang Jiang glanced at his father Zhiyi, seemingly with a sense of mockery; "Why bother?"

Zhixia suddenly interrupted the topic and remembered Lu Xiang; "Uncle and aunt remember Lu Xiang, right?" "Lu Xiang? Is it the kid from previous years? ”

Before the family could finish talking about this topic, Jiang Jiang threw his chopsticks on the table, stood up and left, and returned to the bedroom.

"Since Chen Sixin left, he has always been estranged from me, a father."

Zhixia didn't say a word, he knew better than anyone else.

After the meal, Jiang Zhixia pushed open Jiang Jiang's door, looked at him looking at his phone, and thought, pulling Jiang Jiang out for a walk, before Jiang Zhixia could say that. "Jiang Zhixia, go out for a walk with me for a while." "Let's go."

Time is fleeting, it passes quickly, and the summer nights are always so peaceful that people cherish them.

Jiang Jiang and Jiang Zhixia came back from a walk, lay on the bed, looked at the ceiling, and remembered the past.

Lin Lang and Lu Xiang sat on the bed, still not forgetting to discuss "Jiang Jiang"

On that day, the 2012 freshman entrance ceremony of Qinglin High School ended, and with the neon lights of Qinglin City, everything slowly fell asleep.