"Great, great, military training is finally over, and the days of suffering are coming to an end." Yuqi couldn't help but rejoice.

"Alas, I'm afraid the days of real suffering have just begun." Yu Fan poured cold water on the side.

"Shut up, it's a disappointment." Yuqi didn't plan to ignore her.

I saw Cong Fei standing on the training platform, holding a microphone with a solemn and serious expression: "The following is the class with excellent overall performance in military training......

He Beichen couldn't help but get nervous, and put his hands in front of him but was at a loss. Even Yao Liang, who has always had a hippie smile, quieted down, "Hey, listen, Cong Feifei is about to speak." ”

His voice was clear and long: the first class of high school, the third class of high school, the seventh class of high school, and the ninth class of high school......

"Yay! That's great! Beichen broke his usual solemnity and applauded.

"I really didn't expect our class to be rated." Yan was surprised.

"Then we're working hard, okay? We didn't do well last week.

But this week, whether it is singing, folding quilts, or walking in the square, big and small competitions, our class is the first. Beichen explained unconvinced.

"Now all the students go back to the dormitory to pack their things, and in an hour, the school will send a car to pick you up at the gate of the training ground." Cong Fei's voice was not loud, but it was enough to inspire people.

"Great, the devil's training is finally coming to an end, and if it doesn't end, I'm going to be sunburned and peeled."

Song Yiyi couldn't help but be happy, "Well," she sighed again: "I knew that the sun was so poisonous, so I would have brought more sunscreen." Look at the tanned ......."

"Are you okay, you're called black? Look at me and redefine your definition of black. Nian Yi said and pointed to his sunburned neck, "But to be honest, I'm still a little reluctant here." ”

"What are you reluctant to give up on?" Song Yiyi looked at her like a madman, and said in her heart that she was reluctant to give up, she was sunburned like a briquette every day.

"I think so......" Nian Yi cleared his throat, "Military training is just a little tired, but it's pretty good." ”

"What a fart," Song Yiyi retorted unceremoniously, "I think you just like to be abused." ”

"Okay, okay, it's not good, it's liberated now anyway."

The original neat square teams of each class were scattered at this time, and the square formation changed from pieces of tofu to a pot of porridge. The small door of the dormitory building was full of students, all pouring in, eager to break the door.

"Hey, don't crowd, line up and go slowly." Cong Fei stepped down from the training platform and commanded the students in front of the boys' dormitory building.

"I said, Yan Yu, hurry up." Bei Chen stood at the front of the team and couldn't help urging.

"Okay, okay, don't rush me, it's useless to urge me." Yan Yu muttered angrily.

Helplessly, He Beichen walked to the corridor and stopped, but was squeezed aside by the students who kept pouring in.

Until Yan Yu came to the boy, "Oh, let's go." As soon as the two men pushed open the door, they impatiently walked to their respective beds to pack their things.

He Beichen quickly wrapped the mattress around the square quilt and tied it with a big flower. It only took the boy a minute before and after.

Yan Yu, who is usually smart and clever, looks clumsy at this time. He wrapped the bedding with twine, but could not think of a way to tie it tightly.

Several boys in the same dormitory were also tying up the futon, "Yao Liang, you can help me tie it up!" ”

Yao Liang was packing his suitcase, and shrugged helplessly: "Help you tie it up?" Neither will I. ”

He Beichen put everything in order and pressed the bundled bedding on the wide suitcase. The boy originally wanted to sit down and take a breath, but saw that Yan Yu was still tying the futon, sweating profusely and to no avail.

"Eucalyptus, I'll help you." Beichen came to Yan Yu's bed. He took the hemp rope and restrained the cube effortlessly. "Alright, you can pack up your other things." He Beichen stood up.

"Beichen, you're awesome, you can do anything." Yan Yan couldn't help but give him a big thumbs up.

"He Beichen, you come to help me!"

"Class Leader He, you come to help me." The boys begged, looking at He Beichen as if they were grasping at a life-saving straw.

"Don't panic, one by one, take your time." Beichen walked up to the boys and tied up the bedding for them one by one.

"Beichen, you technical nerd!" The roommate couldn't help but praise.

"Hey, what's the matter, it's over." He Beichen was a little embarrassed at this time.

Yao Liang sat alone on the edge of the bed and poured the futon, the boy actually wanted to ask He Beichen for help, but he couldn't open his mouth anyway.

After all, something unpleasant happened with him, and if he spoke, wouldn't it be even more embarrassing for He Beichen to be unwilling to help him.

Yao Liang was thinking about it, not noticing that He Beichen was already standing in front of him. "Need I help you?" The corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

Yao Liang blushed, he never imagined that He Beichen would be so generous.

Before the boy could speak, He Beichen picked up his futon quite enthusiastically and tied it up in a few clicks. "Here you go."

Bei Chen handed the bundled futon to Yao Liang, "There were a few things before, and we had a very unpleasant quarrel. Maybe it's because I'm so selfish, I apologize to you. The past is gone, and you should not take it to heart. ”

Seeing that Yao Liang didn't speak, Bei Chen continued: "It's not easy for us to be assigned to a class. The military training is over, but we still have three more years to get along, and I don't want us to tear each other down.

Even if I don't make a good impression on you, please let go of your prejudice against me.

After all, even if I can't be friends, I don't want to make the relationship between my classmates so stiff. This is my attitude, of course, if you don't accept it, I don't have a problem. ”

After He Beichen finished speaking, he turned to look at Yan Yu again: "Have you cleaned up the eucalyptus?" Let's go. ”

"Packed up." Yan Yan pulled up his suitcase.

"Okay, then let's go first." Beichen waved his hand to his roommates quite kindly, and pulled Yan Yu out of the dormitory.

Yao Liang looked at the back of He Beichen leaving, and the boy felt extremely ashamed. Under He Beichen's tolerance and open-mindedness, Yao Liang got a glimpse of his narrow-mindedness and small belly.

"Liang, Beichen has given in, so don't be in a stalemate with him." The roommate couldn't help but reassure.

"That's right, Yao Liang, Beichen is actually quite good. It's just that sometimes he makes mistakes, but he is actually very kind and so enthusiastic. He is really not as arrogant and domineering as you think, he just looks stronger, on the contrary, he is still very humble. ”

Yao Liang fell into deep thought, yes, he was prejudiced against He Beichen at the beginning. Relying on his mother as the head teacher, he seemed to do whatever he wanted and was unwilling to be restrained.

Yao Liang hated his assertiveness, especially disgusted with He Beichen's innate sense of superiority, as if everyone was a head shorter than him.

Therefore, inadvertently, He Beichen's shortcomings were so big that they covered up all his brilliance.

"It's not right to do that." Yao Liang shook his head, now that he thinks about it, he Beichen didn't do anything wrong. And he, Yao Liang, is so calculating, grabbing other people's pigtails and not letting go.

The boy reflected on himself, he had never seen himself that way. Yao Liang has always felt that he is extremely good, with a halo on his head, and no one can compare to him.

Until I met him, warm, tolerant and open-minded. Yao Liang realized how ignorant and ridiculous he was, he was really far behind.

The car sent by the school has stopped at the gate of the training ground, and the students have lined up and got on the bus one after another. The steps of the car are very high, and it is very laborious to lift the suitcase up.

Yan Yu was originally very round, although there was a lot of flesh on his body, he didn't have much strength, and it was his turn to get in the car. The boy couldn't lift it. The students waiting in the back were reluctant.

"Hey, hurry up, what's going on there?"

"I'm still waiting later, can you hurry up in front."

He Beichen had already gotten into the car, and when he saw this, he hurriedly walked under the car.

"What are you going to do?" She turned her head and saw the boy running under the car.

"I'll come when I go."

He Beichen came to the car and picked up Yan Yu's suitcase and helped him pull him into the carriage.

"Thank you." Yan Yu sat in his seat, "I'm sorry for you." ”

"What is the relationship between the two of us, you still say thank you to me."

Once the students are on the bus, it's time for the car to start. When you open the window, the summer breeze blows slowly, with a characteristic earthy smell.

The sun shone in through the car window, but no one felt it scorched. He Beifan's eyes looked out the window, and the clumps of green passed in front of his eyes.

The boy unzipped the suitcase and pulled out the black notebook from inside. With the little dark blue ink left of his pen, he wrote.

Beifan sometimes stopped writing and pondered, sometimes wrote hard, and looked out the window from time to time, not knowing what he was doing.

"He Beifan, He Beifan! Hey, what are you thinking? Zhong Yuze looked at him in a trance.

"Yuze, don't disturb me." Beifan lowered his head and kept writing, and no longer paid attention to him.

"It's boring! I don't know what you're busy with every day. Yu Ze was a little angry because of his cold words.

But He Beifan didn't take into account his emotions, his mind was full of the girl's smile. Her soft hair is enough to make her heart itch, and her delicate face has a unique shyness.

He wrote wantonly, his originally serious face overflowing with a smile, and Beifan himself didn't even notice it. Zhong Yuze looked at him helplessly, and he looked at his rich expression like watching a play.

When the car was about to drive to school, He Beifan happily put down his pen and looked at his notebook with satisfaction.

"What the hell are you writing about?" Zhong Yuze was very curious, and snatched the notebook away.

Even though the ink color was insufficient, He Beifan's words were very recognizable, and Zhong Yuze couldn't help but read it softly:

"My heart is like Uncle Schrödinger's cat, sweet and confused. Look at me, and I'll quickly collapse into the Pavlovs' dogs.

The harsh world is not a utopia, do you want to fill the ocean of my dreams? The first time I met you, God whispered four words in my ear: "There is no escape."

The odds of meeting you are slim; But I still met it, so good......"

"Shut up, you're going to die?" He Beifan snatched the notebook.

"Okay, you kid, which girl's love letter did you write to? It's decent. Don't you see? Zhong Yuze shook his head, "You kid is still a lover." ”

"It's not a love letter, it's the lyrics I wrote, whatever I wrote." Bei Fan quibbled.

"A man's mouth, a deceitful ghost, I don't believe your nonsense."

"Say this as if you weren't a man." Beifan couldn't cry or laugh.

"I'm a man," Uzawa's eyes rolled, "but that's a few years later." I'm still a little boy, and I don't understand your uncle's world. ”

"Who do you say is the uncle?" Beifan reached out and began to scratch the boy's itchy flesh.

"No, you're not." Yu Ze hurriedly dodged.

As soon as Beifan's hand was put down, Yu Ze spit out mischievously again: "Thank you uncle for not killing." ”