Chapter 37: The Smile on the Photograph

Thursday morning's basketball game ended with the big guys on the court performing dunks one by one.

Although they all failed, the guard senior of level 16 managed to save the awkward atmosphere.

He didn't dunk, after all, his height of about 1.75 meters is his natural disadvantage, and even so, he hung his hands on the basket with his amazing bounce.

If the morning is a leisurely spectator, then the afternoon is a walking traveler.

With the pious blessing of the school leaders, the rain stopped, and the warm winter sun appeared.

After the rain, the school glows with a different kind of vitality, with a high green coverage rate, and even the autumn leaves that fall quietly after the rain are full of green.

In view of the good weather in the afternoon, the deputy battalion immediately decided to change the afternoon training to a pull-up exercise.

"Students, let's go out to play in the afternoon, practice in the field, and remember to bring a good water source."

Ai was very excited to study, and he went out of school during classes, which he has experienced twice in his life.

The first time was the Wenchuan earthquake in 08, during class, Ai Xuexue noticed that the desk was shaking, at first he didn't care, and then the shaking was so serious that even the podium was shaking.

The teacher reacted quickly and directly opened the gate and asked everyone to run out in turn.

So for the first time, Ai Xue was scared.

The second time was in May of junior high school, there was a physical education class that morning, coupled with the identity of the Chongqing stove, the group went back to the dormitory to take a shower after playing.

The dormitory in the junior high school has no private bathroom, and there is a public restroom on each floor.

It was summer, and it was a group of teenagers, and they began to have a Songkran Festival with a basin while washing.

The bathing area for everyone is not large, separated by a tiled wall, but like the pit opposite, there is a wall and no door.

Ai Xuexue usually has obsessive-compulsive disorder and likes to worry about others, but he doesn't care about anything when he has fun.

As a result, the left side of his thigh was cut by the edge of the wall, and the wound was five centimeters long, and the skin was cut directly to expose the muscles inside.

The wall against the tiles was very sharp, and Ai Xuexue didn't feel it at all, but Feng Yu's eyes were sharp, and he was the first to find Ai Xuexue's injured thigh.

It was also at noon, when others were still sleeping in the classroom or studying on their own, that Ai Xuexue walked to the hospital alone in his roommate's fat shorts.

So the second time, Ai was nervous about studying.

This is the third time, Ai Xuexue is excited, after eating in the cafeteria at noon, Ai Xuexue pulled Wang Qi to buy in the school's supermarket.

Wang Qi had his own opinions on this, and after thinking about it again and again, he slowly spoke:

"Lao Ai, I think the so-called field training is nothing more than changing places to continue training, don't buy so many things, so as not to carry tired."

Ai Xuexue nodded and said, "I think what you said makes sense, Lao Wang. ”

With a look on his face that you said correctly, he involuntarily took another pack of Shanghaojia in his hand.

In the afternoon, when the assembly began to go out of the school gate en masse, Ai, who was full of interest in carrying his schoolbag, began to feel sad.

The field training in the mouth of the deputy camp can be summed up in two words, race walking!

Starting from the first class, each class is led by the class teacher, and the instructor presses the formation. Walk out from the north gate in turn, one to seventeen, seamless connection.

If there is an aerial camera, you can clearly see a thousand-meter-long flow of people from the north gate, pouring thousands of miles to the east, unstoppable.

Ai studied in the second half of the class team, with Wang Qi in front and Feng Yu in the back.

"It's so fragrant...... Ai Xuexue is a foodie, and he has won the essence of Ai's father, he can be ragged, and he will never eat coarsely.

Eat, we're serious!

Passing through the market place in Huaxi Town, it coincided with the market day, and it happened to be half past two o'clock in the afternoon tea time.

The white and crispy sauce cakes baked, the fragrant beef pot helmet in the baking dish, the roasted naan with Xinjiang characteristics, and the soft and smooth crispy meat.

But that's not the point, the most haunting thing at this time is the variety of small cakes in the cake shop.

"I can't do it, I think I'm going to buy it." Ai learned to walk hard, and his heart ached as he looked at the cake shop in front of him.

Feng Yu behind him patted Ai Xuexue's shoulder and said, "Don't think about it, the instructor is behind, the deputy battalion said that you are not allowed to fall behind, I think it's better not to take risks." ”

"It's okay, let's just come back and buy it." Wang Qi comforted.

Ai Xuexue thinks about it, anyway, it's still early, and the field training shouldn't go too far.

However, the facts tell Ai Xuexue that he should never doubt what the soldier has said, especially if he is still a cadre.

From the north gate of the school, the team walked directly past two light rail stations, and then walked up a trail up the mountain.

"Climbing a mountain?"

This is everyone's question, but the answer is that he stopped halfway up the mountain.

Ai Xuexue asked Wang Qi, who was holding his mobile phone, how long time had passed.

Wang Qi cautiously showed a corner and looked at it: "I'm going, it's four o'clock." I'm afraid it's not half past five when I go back, and it's almost six o'clock. ”

Ai Xuexue's first reaction when he heard this sentence was not that he was tired, but instead: I'll go for it, it seems that I won't be able to grab food this time.

The large army rested halfway up the mountain, and according to Chinese custom, it was time to take pictures at this time.

Due to the limited space, it is all stop-and-go when climbing the mountain, and the reason is naturally that halfway up the mountain at the end of the mountain is a class to take pictures, and after taking pictures, take a five-minute break, and then immediately descend from another path.

So when the 16th class started to take pictures, only the 17th class was still accompanied, and the last 15th class had already rested and began to return the same way down the mountain.

When it comes to taking pictures, Ai Xuexue has always refused. He doesn't have a selfie of himself, and he rarely has a photo of himself on his phone.

When the class got together and started taking pictures, Ai Xuexue squatted down quietly, and when everyone shouted eggplant, he found that there was an extra squatting person next to him.

"What's wrong, did something happen? How do you feel like you're feeling a little down? Ai Xuexue put his arm around Wang Qi's shoulder and asked in a whisper.

The squatting was Wang Qi, who was usually very aggressive, and Ai Xuexue felt that things were not simple.

Wang Qi raised his head and said seriously: "I don't feel bored, I run all the way just to take a photo, if there are a few people, it's still the whole class." Forget it. ”

Ai Xuexue smiled dumbly: "Ahem, I thought it was something, I don't think I want to be in the same frame with someone." ”

Everyone has a scar in their hearts, and for Wang Qi, Ding Sisi is his scar.

"What about you? Lao Ai. Wang Qi was curious.

"I don't know why, maybe I took pictures with my parents since I was a child, and none of the photos in the family album were photos of me and my classmates, except for graduation photos."

Wang Qi sighed faintly, immediately got up, and dragged Ai Xuexue up.

"Teacher Ye, I brought glasses just now, now take a picture of me without glasses."

Ye Rong shook Wang Qi's eyes angrily, and in the laughter of everyone, she picked up her mobile phone and took it again.

"I say one, two, three." Ye Rong gave her mobile phone to the 17 class teacher next to her and asked her to help take another picture.

"Watermelon ......"

"Banana ......"

"Eggplant ......"

“......”

In the photo, Ai Xue and Wang Qi hooked shoulders and backs, with strange expressions, different gestures, and the same smile.