At night, Ye Qianqian lay on the bed and looked at the starry sky overhead, this piece of wallpaper should be the most incompatible place in this bedroom, Dong Yanyan said for the first time when she saw the layout of the bedroom, it was a pity that she didn't go to study literature, there was a wall in the room with customized bookshelves, and there were literary books from top to bottom.

The memory suddenly returned to a long, long time ago with the starry sky, my mother took me to that dirty and messy county town for the first time, and I also went to a dilapidated school to study, where Ye Qianqian's first impression was hated, I hated that school, I hated that place, and even hated my mother who brought me to this place, but in the end, all the feelings were slowly changed by one person.

Twelve-year-old Ye Qianqian stepped into that classroom for the first time, the dilapidated electric fan was swaying on the top of her head, as if there was a risk of falling in the next second, the wooden desk legs were of different lengths, and there were stones of different sizes underneath, and the desktop was full of marks, strokes, and knife carvings. At that time, Ye Qianqian had a new concept of shabby, the teacher casually pointed to a position in the first row for her, Ye Qianqian walked to the position only to find that a board on the bench in the position had fallen, and she endured the discomfort in her heart and sat down.

The thick local accent made Ye Qianqian's head seem to have countless flies flying by, buzzing, and she didn't understand anything after a class.

The unbearable forty-five minutes finally passed, and as soon as the teacher stopped lecturing, Ye Qianqian stood up from her seat, quietly touched her aching buttocks with her little hands, and looked at the bench in front of her with her lips.

"Hello, my name is Jian Yichu!"

A sound like a clear spring flowed into Ye Qianqian's ears, and when she raised her head, a pair of shining eyes suddenly attracted Ye Qianqian's attention, and she stumbled for a long time and said, "Hello, my name is Ye Qianqian!" ”

"I don't think your bench is easy to sit on, let's change it!"

"Won't you feel sick too?"

"I'm a boy, it doesn't matter!"

Ye Qianqian bit her lip and struggled, "Thank you!" ”

After a long time, Ye Qianqian knew, in fact, Jian Yichu lived in the next village, and he also came back from outside, but he came back when he was in the first year of junior high school, and now many things have been adapted.

Again, Ye Qianqian was sent to school by her mother as before (although she was twelve years old, but the village was far away from junior high school, and she had to cross a mountain, Ye Qianqian was not used to communicating with people in her hometown, no one accompanied her, and her mother was not worried that she would go to school alone, so she sent it every day) Jian Yichu set off from home and happened to run into it.

Jian Yichu is a very polite child, and when she saw Ye Qianqian's mother, she called her aunt sweetly.

The road to school was nearly an hour's walk, and when she was about to reach school, Jian Yichu volunteered to say, "Auntie, I am on the same road as Ye Qianqian, and if you go to school in the future, I can take her with me, so that you don't have to run back and forth so hard every day!" ”

Li Jin smiled and touched Jian Yichu's head, "Yichu is really a good boy, then my family Qianqian will trouble you to take care of it!" You are so sensible, who taught you? ”

Jian Yichu smiled and said, "Auntie, my mother taught me that a man should take care of others." ”

Li Jin pulled Ye Qianqian over from his side, "In the future, you and Yichu will go to school and get out of school together, okay?" ”

Ye Qianqian looked at Jian Yichu's innocent smile and nodded.

Ye Qianqian is a person who likes literature very much, likes to read the Book of Poetry, Chu Ci, Tang poetry, Song Ci, etc., although there are many still can't understand, but she just loves to read it very much, this dilapidated junior high school only has a small library, she has been in, there are a few scattered books on the bookshelves inside, the bookshelves will sound when the wind blows, it seems that it will fall down in the next second, and she has never stepped into the library since.

A book was almost broken up by Ye Qianqian, but she still happily brought it to school every day, and one day Jian Yichu looked at the book she read, "Do you like to read this kind of book?" ”

Ye Qianqian nodded, "It's a pity that there are fewer to bring back to my hometown, I've watched them many times!" ”

Jian Yichu remembered that there were a lot of books from her mother's collection under the bed at home, which were very similar to these, so she patted her chest and said, "Qianqian, I'll bring you a new one tomorrow, I have these books in my house?" ”

After hearing this, Ye Qianqian seemed to have stars popping up in her eyes, "Really? ”

"Of course, how could I lie to you!"

Since then, every other week, Jian Yichu will secretly steal books from under the bed at home for Ye Qianqian to read.

After a long time, Ye Qianqian gradually gave up her vigilance, because there is a rule in junior high school: you need to eat at school at noon, and all students must take a lunch break in the classroom at noon, and they can't do anything else.

On this day, Jian Yichu turned out a book of unsolved Chinese mysteries at home and brought it to Ye Qianqian.

At that time, it was summer, and the cicadas in the book were chirping at noon.

Ye Qianqian was completely immersed in the world of books, not paying attention to the sound of such a quiet class and quietly turning the pages.

Suddenly, the book was withdrawn from Ye Qianqian's hand, and when he looked up, he saw the head teacher staring at him seriously, and the thick reading glasses couldn't block his gaze.

"Ye Qianqian, forgot the class rules?"

Ye Qianqian lowered her head and didn't dare to look at the head teacher's eyes, and kept picking at the corners of her clothes with her two hands.

"Did you know that you're in your thirties in physics? I read other books during my lunch break??? The head teacher's voice suddenly raised, waking up many of the sleeping people in the class. I'll take this book away first, and I'll give it back to you when you get 70 points in physics! ”

Jian Yichu looked at the head teacher who was about to take away the book, and after a long struggle, he still stood up, "Teacher Zhang, this book is mine!" ”

"Yours? I think you're trying to me off! Go to the office tonight! After saying that, the head teacher left in a huff.

Ye Qianqian turned around and looked at Jian Yichu apologetically, "I'm sorry!" I went to the homeroom teacher after school in the evening to see if I could return the book! ”

In the evening, the office was extremely quiet, and Ye Qianqian and Jian Yichu crawled on the small desk in the office and wrote a thousand-word guarantee.

The head teacher looked at the guarantee letter in his hand for a while, and returned the book to Ye Qianqian, "Your physics grades are going to be mentioned well, Yichu physics is very good, it's okay to learn from him, otherwise you won't even be able to get into a good high school." ”

"Got it, teacher!"

Ye Qianqian looked at the popsicle in her hand and handed one to Jian Yichu, "I'm sorry today, I almost let your book be taken away by the teacher!" ”

Jian Yichu took a bite, and said vaguely, "It's okay, just pay attention next time"

"Uh-huh".

The laughter of the two little children was blown far away by the wind.