"You have the arrogance of plum, the tranquility of orchid, and the nobility of lotus. Happy holidays to you from the bottom of my heart during your holiday season. Next, please enjoy the sketch "Light the Heart Lamp" brought to you by the first class of the second year of high school. Halfway through the performance, Yiyi's voice became a little hoarse.

"Okay, finally a sketch has come." Eucalyptus patted her fat hand and stuffed the two lover plums into her mouth. Bei Chen, who was sitting on the side, was silent, he put the folder on his lap, pressed the composition paper on it, and the black tip of the pen swept across the paper.

"Beichen, why don't you watch the sketch?" Yan Yu's head rested on his shoulder, "What are you writing about?" But He Beichen ignored him, and still worked hard, as if he hadn't heard his question.

"Isn't it, Beichen, you're writing an essay? You're working too hard, too. Yan Yu was amazed while eating.

"Eucalyptus, you don't know, I don't have enough time." Beichen yawned, "What time is the end of the party, how can I have time to revise the composition?" ”

"It's not. Aren't you pretty well written? Eucalyptus didn't understand why Beichen was so himself.

"That's good?" He Beichen shook his head, stopped talking, and just lowered his head to write. Yan Yu was suddenly bored, there was a commotion all around, I really don't know how He Beichen settled down.

As the boy was writing, his arm was slapped suddenly, and he raised his head to see Xie Lan staring, his hair a little messy over his shoulders, "You and I come out for a while." ”

Beichen didn't know what he had done wrong, maybe it was because of the composition. He thought and put the folder in his seat, "Eucalyptus, you can help me look at it, it is the content that will be spoken in a moment." ”

"Oh." Eucalyptus had a sweet plum in her mouth, and her voice was indistinct, "You go, I'll help you watch." Bei Chen hurriedly followed his mother's footsteps and walked towards the door of the hall.

"What are Xie Lan looking for him again?" Yan Yan looked at the empty seat next to him and couldn't help but feel resentful, "The party can't make people look good." ”

After passing through the dark aisle and exiting the door, his eyes suddenly lit up, "Do you know what I'm looking for you?" Xie Lan gave him a blank look, and the expression on his face was very ugly.

"Oh, that, I've rewritten the essay, you see, is there anything that needs to be improved." Bei Chen said, handing the composition paper to his mother with both hands.

But to his surprise, Xie Lan didn't reach out to pick it up, "I don't want to read it now, it's not a matter of writing for me to find you." Let me ask you, what did you do last Saturday when the club was recruiting? ”

He Beichen stood awkwardly and retracted the essay he handed out, "Last Saturday, I went to participate in the recruitment. ”

"Lie again?" Xie Lan's two arms intersected and crossed his chest, "I asked Teacher Xu today, you are not on the recruitment list at all." You also said you went, where did you go? ”

"I'm ......" He should have thought that he would get into such trouble when he created the Japanese world, "I'm forming a Japanese club." Even though he knew that his mother would be angry, he still had to say it.

"He Beichen, you're not sick in the brain, right?" Xie Lan had never said such ugly words to his students, "Why don't you go to the Literature Club?" My words don't work with you, do they? ”

"However, this is just a club, I think ......" Beichen bit his lower lip.

"What do you think?" Xie Lan's voice raised, "I'll let you join the literary club to enhance your literary literacy a little more." Speech contests, essay contests, you go to participate in them, it's good for you. Not obedient at all. ”

"But I really like Japanese, and it's a skill to learn more than one language." Beichen confessed his thoughts to his mother.

"Hmph." Xie Lan sneered, "You said it well, let me ask you, do you take the college entrance examination in Japanese?" Why can't you listen to me, how can you have so much time to study, you have done your homework? ”

Her few words stimulated Beichen's nerves, "Mom, why can't I study if I don't take the college entrance examination?" It's the same study, it's just a club activity once a week, and I promise not to miss my homework. ”

"It seems that I am too relaxed with you, do you feel that you have more than enough energy to learn, and the school curriculum is easy for you? Or do I give you too few assignments and let you waste your time learning those useless things? Is this good, and I'll give you more questions? Xie Lan's brows were locked together, and his face turned pale.

"No, I'm not easy at all." Bei Chen's voice was cold.

"Then why are you doing this? Tell me, when did you fall in love with the Japanese language? How did you learn? Xie Lan looked at Bei Chen, there was too much disappointment in his eyes.

"I fell in love with the language when I was in junior high school, so I often read some Japanese books." No matter how strong Beichen is usually, he will be weak in front of Xie Lan.

"Yes, you can." Xie Lan brushed his hair in annoyance, "Go home today and throw out all those Japanese books for me." From now on, I ask you to put all your mind on your studies. I will report to the literary club this Saturday. ”

"Impossible." Beichen gritted his teeth, "I won't give up on Japanese." ”

"You say it again?" Xie Lan couldn't believe that He Beichen would go against her will, "Let me tell you, your most important task now is to prepare for the college entrance examination, and the rest of the things have nothing to do with you." ”

"You can say whatever you like, in short, it's impossible for me to lose my Japanese books, and I won't go to the literary club." Beichen vomited quickly, and his suppressed emotions seemed to be vented.

Xie Lan's irrepressible anger surged up, if it was at home, I'm afraid she would have done it a long time ago. But looking at the corridor of the gym, she had to suppress her emotions.

In the lobby of the gymnasium, everything is still going on as normal. "On this day of thanksgiving, listen to what we have to say. Next, I would like to invite the student representative, He Beichen, a student from the ninth class of high school, to speak on the stage, and everyone applauds and welcomes. Cheng Miao breathed a sigh of relief after saying the host, and there was a teacher's program party behind him, which should be over.

Cheng Miao stood on the station, waiting for He Beichen to pick up the microphone in his hand, but he didn't see anyone for a long time, he was a little anxious, "He Beichen, class 19, please come to the stage to speak." ”

"Hey, what about Beichen? Where did the others go? Yu Fan looked around and saw that the seat next to Yan Yu was empty, and the eucalyptus was still eating hard, "Yan Yu, don't eat, where did He Beichen go?" There were a few classmates away, but she yelled, and she couldn't care about so much.

Hearing Xuan Fan's scream, Eucalyptus slowly raised her head from the bag of instant noodles, "Beichen? He was called away by Xie Lan. ”

"So what now?" Yu Fan was anxious for Bei Chen, "The host asked him to come to the stage to speak." ”

"Huh?" Yan Yu looked like he was in a state of being in a different world, his thick lips were covered with scum, and there were some seasonings, he licked the corners of his mouth and seemed to remember something, "His speech is still sandwiched in this." As he spoke, Eucalyptus picked up the folder on the empty seat with one hand.

Tan Yufan seemed to see an opportunity, "Hey, then you hurry up." He's not here, can't you just go up? The girl waved her hand at the eucalyptus and motioned for him to speak.

"Me?" Yan Yan's heart suddenly became empty, "I'm not him, I'm ......"

"Please come to the stage and speak as soon as possible." Cheng Miao couldn't help but repeat again, no student speaking was equivalent to one less link in the party, and he didn't dare to make this decision easily.

And the mother and son who walked out of the hall obviously didn't know about it yet. Xie Lan's anger couldn't stop the car, "Don't you like to learn Japanese?" Yes, starting tonight, add an extra volume every day, and you are not allowed to sleep until you finish writing. How's it going, are you going to give up? ”

"No way. I am willing to make an extra roll every night, but I will never give up the club and my hobby. Bei Chen's words were categorical, he obviously didn't eat Xie Lan's set.

"No, I don't." Xie Lan would never have thought that He Beichen not only did not bargain with her, but quietly agreed, "Your extra daily practice is enough, and your sleep time is already very short, I want to ensure that your energy in school during the day is sufficient." So, listen to me and stop thinking about Japanese. ”

"Yan Yan, do you want to go?" Tan Yufan felt anxious when she saw him struggling.

"I ......" Eucalyptus hesitated, and did not get up from his seat for half a day.

"You are real meat, give it to me, if you don't go, I will go." Yu Fan stepped forward, snatched the folder from Yan Yu's hand, and walked towards the stage.

"Hey, Xuanfan." Eucalyptus wanted to say something more but stopped, she was so bold, in fact, she worshipped her.

The students were all in a mess, looking for He Beichen everywhere, but they didn't know that he was arguing with Xie Lan.

"So what can I do so that you don't interfere with my Japanese studies?" He Beichen decided to talk to Xie Lan about the conditions, "I can't make one more roll every day?" ”

"Nope." Xie Lan's tone was resolute, "I don't want you to waste half of your energy on other things. ”

"Then I'm willing to make two more rolls a day, please don't interfere in this matter again." Bei Chen didn't know how to be ruthless to himself, "Are you satisfied now?" ”

"What are you talking about? Don't you need to take a break if you make two more sheets a day? Xie Lan felt that He Beichen must be crazy, and he actually wanted to raise his chips.

"You don't have to worry about it. I will do two more sets of exercises every day, and you are not allowed to interfere with the Japanese language club. He Beichen no longer cares about the pain of staying up late after that, he just wants to keep his hobby now, it's as simple as that.

The party became a stalemate, and Cong Fei could no longer stand idly by, "Cheng Miao, if He Beichen is not here, continue to proceed." Cong Fei stood in the audience and was so anxious that his mouth was dry, "What did you do with this kid?" Drop the chain at a critical time. ”

"Okay, let's ask all the teachers of the second year of high school to bring us ......" Cheng Miao's words were interrupted by Tan Yufan, "Wait a minute, wait a minute." I saw her running to the stage in a hurry.

Yu Fan stepped forward and took the microphone from Cheng Miao's hand, and the students under the stage began to stir.

"Hey, what are you doing up there?" Nian Yi looked at her under the flash and wondered.

"Who knows, maybe it's to help Beichen speak." Yuqi probably saw why.

"She's going to speak for him?" Nian Yi suddenly admired Yu Fan.

"Hey, the small universe of our class can still come in handy at a critical time." Yan Yu said, not forgetting to stuff another piece of potato chips into his mouth.

"Yes, it's like you, you know how to eat all day long." Shi Yuqi sneered with the slogan of approval.

"Who do you say?" Yan Yu puffed up her face and was about to refute her, but a crisp female voice came from her ears, "Hey, hey, everyone be quiet." ”

She stood under the bright flashlight, her hair scattered against her cheeks, and sweat dripped down her hair from running so fast that it fell onto her collarbone, which was half-covered by the collar of her school uniform. The girl held the dark blue folder in her right hand, but the microphone in her left hand trembled uncontrollably.

"That." Yu Fan tried his best to make his voice sound normal, but cold sweat was still breaking out in his palms, "That, He Beichen from our class has something to do, I'll speak on his behalf." ”

"It's funny, is Class Nine here to be funny?"

"Who is she? You see her hair messy, what kind of image? He also came up to speak. The students below looked like they were watching a joke, and some of them even blew the whistle, obviously not taking this girl who came to the stage in a hurry seriously.

I don't know if it was because of the ridicule from the audience, or because of Yu Fan's character, the fuse in her heart was ignited at that moment, "What are you still talking about?" Do you know what respect is? The nervousness and uneasiness disappeared in the alumni's fingers, "If you can't calm down, I won't talk about it, we will always be like this." ”

Cong Fei didn't expect the little girl on the stage to be so powerful, "Keep quiet and listen to her." Seeing that the grade directors had spoken, the students under the stage consciously closed their mouths, and after half a minute, they were completely quiet, and the huge hall was quiet, waiting for Tan Yufan's speech.

Yu Fan opened Beichen's blue folder and bowed to the audience, "Dear teachers, dear students, hello. Golden Autumn Cool ......"

At the same time, Bei Chen was dealing with Xie Lan in the corridor of the hall.

"I'm working hard to live the way I like, and your expectations don't suit me." Bei Chen's eyes were a little red, "Learning Japanese is really not much fun in my life, so don't worry about it." He Beichen said, turned around and walked towards the hall.

"Okay, you can, you can fight with me. Do two more sets of exercises a day, and I'll see how long you can last. Xie Lan shouted all the way through, but there was no way to reverse He Beichen's stubbornness.

Bei Chen returned to the audience with a silent expression, and he sat down quietly. The small voice made Eucalyptus turn her face sideways, "Beichen, you are finally back, Xuanfan ...... her" Eucalyptus was about to say next, but saw Beichen's eyes red.

"Chen, why are you crying? Are you okay? Yan Yan's chubby hand gently rested on his shoulder. Bei Chen's nose was sour, but he pretended that nothing had happened, and shook his head silently.

He suddenly remembered what was going on again, and his expression became flustered, "By the way, Eucalyptus, where is my speech?" ”

Eucalyptus pointed to the stage in front of him, and Bei Chen followed his chubby fingers to look over, only to see the thin figure of Yu Fan standing on the stage. Her hair is messy, but just the right amount of cuteness. The white hand held his blue folder, and those gentle eyes inadvertently met him, melting him.