Chapter 9: Under the Mid-Autumn Festival
Time walked unhurriedly, the host on the stage said the opening remarks passionately, the students of the student union took the silver light stick in their hands and handed it to each student, Bai Jingjing and the three of them did not sit in the back because they came late, because the boys found a place for the girls in the class.
Hearing that the first program had begun, Bai Jingjing took out the peanuts and melon seeds bought at the school commissary from her schoolbag, and then looked at them with a smile, Li Yanyan also smiled and took out three different flavors of noodles she bought from her schoolbag, and Zhou Zhen was not far behind and took out the dried mangoes she brought from home.
Bai Jingjing, who opened the bag: "I bought your favorite caramelized melon seeds and original peanuts." Li Yanyan gave Bai Jingjing's favorite strawberry-flavored bread to Bai Jingjing, handed the blueberry flavor to Zhou Zhen, who likes to eat blueberry-flavored bread, and she tore open the bag and took a bite of the remaining pumpkin-flavored bread.
Zhou Zhen, who tore open the bag of dried mangoes, stretched out her hand and handed them over: "Dried mangoes from Nannan Supermarket." Bai Jingjing, who had been waiting for a long time, hurriedly reached out to grab it, but the stability of the stool on the grass was not good, so the body fell in the direction of Zhou Zhen, fortunately, Li Yanyan reacted quickly and grabbed her, and helped her up, but Bai Jingjing, who was full of dried mangoes, still wanted to take it, so Zhou Zhen hurriedly handed her the dried mangoes, and Li Yanyan, who was holding her, angrily asked her to sit down, and Bai Jingjing, who got the dried mangoes, was very happy: "Okay, I'll sit down right away, Zhenzhen, I still understand me, I like to eat dried mangoes from Nannan Supermarket the most, Its dried mango is just pickled in sugar, and the taste is sweet and sour, sweet but not greasy. Li Yanyan, who helped her up, looked up at the sky and thought helplessly: "Eh, I really don't want to know this foodie, I knew that I wouldn't catch her just now, let her fall, and have a long memory." Zhou Zhen, who was on the side, covered her mouth and smiled.
They share each other's snacks; watched the show, encountered funny sketches and told them to each other, hoping to share the happiness with them; When you see the soft dance, you make a vow that you must go to the dance; Seeing a good-looking girl on the stage, she imagines that she will look good in the future, just like an ugly duckling, and one day she will become a white swan; When they see handsome boys, they will discuss them together.
In their youth, they are carefree and imagine the possibilities of the future. Zhou Zhen, who heard the host say that the next show was a funny version of "Peacock Flying Southeast" brought by the first class of high school, said to them excitedly: "According to my grapevine, this show is the best to watch this time, and there is no one." The students who moved the props quickly placed the props, and the actors were ready, but I don't know who in the team shouted: "I'll go, it's raining." "The rain in Qingzhen always turns into a downpour in an instant, and the September nights always have a hint of coolness.
Li Yanyan picked up the stool and shouted at the two of them, "Hurry up and grab the stool, let's go to the classroom to shelter from the rain." Seeing the sketch that had already begun, the two people who were immersed in laughter didn't hear it, Li Yanyan had to gently push them with her hands, and the two who reacted looked at Li Yanyan in confusion, Li Yanyan, who was about to die of anger from the two, had to repeat what she had just said, but saw these two fools looking at themselves pitifully and begging not to leave, and Li Yanyan, who was about to die of anger by them: "Can you go?" Otherwise, break off the relationship. Then they left without looking back, so the two of them walked towards Li Yanyan step by step.
Before they arrived at the classroom, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the wooden stools were particularly heavy, and under the action of the rain, they became more difficult to hold, so their speed was hindered by the stools, so the three of them were drenched in the rain and became more and more wet, and the rain washed the path, and the smell of grass and osmanthus and rain in the air was mixed in one emanation, and all the people ran desperately to the classroom, and the three of them were scattered by the crowd.
Bai Jingjing didn't see the branches that were blown down by the wind and almost slipped, so she slowly fell behind the team, she subconsciously went to the scattered crowd to find friends, and if she didn't find it, she planned to break the bottle, so she stopped and walked slowly.
Suddenly, she didn't feel the rain beating anymore, looked up curiously, and found Lin Lin, who was carrying a stool in her left hand and an umbrella in her right hand, saw the familiar person Bai Jingjing and asked happily: "Why are you here?" Where did the umbrella come from? Looking at Lin Lin walking in front of him:
"I'm also going back to the classroom to put a stool, and I'm going out today to see the umbrella from the weather forecast." Bai Jingjing: "Oh! Got it, but are you talking so cold? Boys have to laugh more, so that girls like it, you are cold and that girl is willing to be with you, and it is not without air conditioning these days. Lin Lin continued to walk forward, Bai Jingjing looked at the boy who ignored him and said bitterly: "Although you are really good-looking, otherwise there will not be so many girls at the door of the classroom every day to chat with someone, just to see your prosperous beauty, but if you are like this, your girlfriend will go with others in the future." Hearing this, Lin Lin recalled the wound that he had tried to bury in his heart, and he gave the umbrella to Bai Jing with pain on his face and left quickly.
Bai Jingjing was at a loss to hold the umbrella that Lin Lin forcibly stuffed herself, and she shouted in her mouth: "What's wrong with you? Don't have an umbrella anymore. Looking at Lin Lin, who had already walked away, she felt inexplicable, she didn't know what was wrong with him, but she was a little worried about Lin Lin.
Bai Jingjing, who was going to come to the classroom to look for Lin Lin, didn't see anyone, and asked the classmates if they had seen Lin Lin, and after asking everyone, they said they hadn't seen it, so they went back to the dormitory in frustration.