Sycamore Falls Chapter Fifty-Eight. Singing and crying
Even if there are thousands of songs and voices, the long pavilion folds the willows and finally has to say goodbye, the tears are full of spring shirts and asks why, the three-year classmates are still dreaming, the high school entrance examination comes as promised, and the idle days after the release of the list, the phone rings again, informing him to go to the banquet tomorrow.
After the exam, he accompanied Sun Yue, Qiudian and others to play on the school court for a long time, and the gelatinous badminton was violently destroyed. He was full of pain and fatigue, so he went home and fell asleep on the bed, and he still did not recover at this time.
In the end, it was for the sake of studying, except for the weekday driving, I never had any decent exercise, so I played too much while I was happy, and it became a puddle of mud.
He was woken up in a deep sleep, he couldn't fall asleep easily, listening to the happy movement downstairs, he knew that it was an idol drama being staged again, although Ze Xinran did not completely forgive him, but their relationship had eased a lot under the persuasion of Lu Yun and Su Yuan, but it was not as intimately as before.
Pulling up the lamp rope, taking hot water from the laundry table, and then bringing it to the desk, he began to write at his desk, which was a contribution to the story club, a best-selling publication that had been circulating for decades, with gentle and amiable pages and a wide variety of contents, most of which were legends of strange emotions.
After reading the requirements of the submission topic, he began to search for dusty memories from his brain again, and began to create a second time, although the request was to submit by email, but he was always used to manuscript first and then change.
"Born in the night, there is no dark light, suddenly to the road is small, then pick up a comb, the fragrance is around, suddenly feel faint clouds and mist, young women frolicking, holding hands to call the name of the room, with the pull up of the Qionglou, thinking that the fairyland ......"
"Knock~Knock..."
"A-Ning, are you creating again, I have something to discuss with you!" There was a cheerful shout outside the door, and he stopped writing, wiped his feet with his dirty clothes, and opened the door with his shoes tucked in.
The door was half-hidden, and he looked at Xinran in an apron, and was a little surprised, for two months, he hadn't seen Xinran's face to him well.
"Xinran, it's so late, what's the matter?" He asked.
"Dongyang sent a letter, he told me something, I'm sorry, I've been treating you badly these days, and I've made you worried!" gladly apologized.
"It's okay, my heart is very big, you don't have to worry about it, by the way, there is a banquet tomorrow, probably the entire junior high school class will do this, do you plan to go tomorrow?" He asked.
"Of course I'm going, graduation souvenirs, in addition to graduation photos, I want to take more photos, I want to make up for the missing part of Dongyang!" Xinran smiled happily, "By the way, I made you some quiches, you can take them first, I know that you are tired of writing books, and you can't last without supper!" ”
After stuffing the hot egg cake in the paper bag to Yining, he hurriedly went downstairs, at this time, his hanging heart was finally put down, if it wasn't for Dongyang's keen awareness of the later changes, then he was really speechless, only the lover in the eyes of the lover, no matter how much rhetoric, it couldn't withstand the admonition of that sentence.
Looking at this good-looking omelet, he smiled, it turned out that the poor cooking skills that Xinran said were humble words, and warmth found him again.
Filling his empty belly, he began to bury his head in creation again, the bright moon hung high and sprinkled a cold light, and occasionally a dark figure floated on the windowsill, which was the elf in the dark night who was meeting privately, making some roars that were difficult to hear on weekdays.
Sweet to sleep, tiredness is the best way to hypnosis, and then turn to the morning, the alarm clock rang on time, he also turned over and got out of bed, washed his face with hot water, trimmed the edges, and took out a newly bought white short sleeve, and went downstairs easily.
Looking at the data on the phone, it was cloudy, I didn't expect it to be such a good weather, the temperature was only twenty-four or five degrees, and the rain the day before yesterday was really a rainstorm.
At this time, Xinran had already made breakfast and invited him to eat, he accepted it with a smile, and they naturally had more words to say, driving and carrying, meeting on the road, Su Yuan also had his own bicycle.
The security guard at the school gate was more kind than in the past, and he didn't ask why he didn't wear a school uniform, for these junior high school students who were about to graduate, they also suppressed sorrow in their hearts, who said that people were ruthless, and after seeing the familiar faces for three years, they were about to leave here and go to a better development.
After greeting the security guard, he locked the car on the side of the table, and after parting for a while, he rushed to his respective classrooms to listen to the admonition.
The classroom was noisy, no one cared who entered the door, they were all talking about all kinds of things in groups, he returned to his desk, opened it, unbuttoned the classmates' records, and then sent it to every student in the class step by step, he followed Lu Yun's advice, and finally met the sincere smiling faces of his classmates at this last moment.
Those who have been together for three years, have always been indifferent people who have never faked their colors, and now they are all happy to say some sincere words, and they are filled with blessings on the colorful classmates, this is the first time he feels the happiness of being a class leader, it turns out that in addition to studying, the classmates are also very cute.
Teacher Wu stepped into the classroom, and the students all restrained their voices with interest, and they still maintained a scattered sitting posture, without the shackles of schooling, everyone was very relaxed.
"Originally, the school's tea party was held, and I said goodbye to you, but that's the school's requirement, and our class hasn't dispersed yet! Remember that! ”
"Today, you just let go of playing, in school, take more photos with your good friends, youth is gone, I hope you can cherish it in the future, remember the happy times, no matter where you go, the teacher is always waiting for you in this school."
"If you are still at ease with my teacher, wait for more than 20 years, maybe, I can still teach the children and grandchildren of the disciples, this time I discussed with Teacher Liu of the third class, and I chartered a hotel by the river on Dachang Street, which is not expensive, about 50 consumption per person is enough, more refund and less compensation, I have already told you yesterday."
"I'll go and contact other teachers first, you stay in the classroom for a while, and then go out to play after class, I and the teachers will organize a game for a while, the conditions for participation are required, I'll put it here first, table tennis, basketball, badminton, tug-of-war, shuttlecock kicking, if you want to participate, sign up first!"
After saying this, he wrote down the items on the blackboard respectively, and then said: "I will hand over the registration to you Tang class leader, remember to participate enthusiastically, other classes in our third grade will also compete, although there are no prizes, but you have to fight for our class!" ”
With the departure of Mr. Wu, the classroom of the third and fourth classes of junior high school began to jubilate again, and the enthusiastic registration has appeared, and the voices of various recommendations and others have become more and more grandiose, and the masters hidden in the crowd have also revealed the true face of Lushan, working hard for this final competition.
The blackboard was shocked, and it was noisy for a while, and only then did Yi Ning exercise his rights, and after the quarrel ended, he returned to order, and soon, each project was selected to be selected, looking at the mixed doubles event of the table tennis match, he smiled: "In this way, it depends on everyone's performance, who wants to go with me to form men's and women's doubles, and kill other classes without leaving a piece of armor?" ”
"Me!" Zhou Qing raised her hand, stood up abruptly and said loudly.
"Squad leader, our section representative is very good at playing table tennis, but you just didn't find out!" Li Yuan said with a smile.
"Well, I know, then who else wants to sign up to team up with Zhao Qian, there are two groups of mixed doubles!"
"Me!" Ran Qingfang, who had been silent, also plucked up the courage to say, "There are too few girls in the class who can play table tennis, although I play poorly, I can still receive the ball!" ”
I don't know how long it will be, the raindrops of applause are getting louder, which makes Ran Qingfang embarrassed.
"Okay, after class in a while, let's take a photo with our friends first, and then in the second class, we will practice separately and strive to win the honor for the afternoon competition! So be it! ”
As soon as he finished speaking, the bell of the end of class happened to hit the end of the sentence, and he had to laugh awkwardly and said, "Okay, then let's start now!" ”
Five-star long-legged overhead shots, as well as all kinds of stacked balls, those moments of pain and smile are intertwined with Mr. Wu's skillful hands, recorded at the right time, and the girls naturally do not pretend to be ugly when they take pictures, but they are a little restrained with their hair, and they want to re-take photos after seeing the finished film, they naturally want to keep improving.
The afternoon sun is beginning to appear, no longer vicious but amiable, the vigorous and heroic posture on the basketball court won the shouts of a large number of beauties, and the meat and vegetable combination staged by the table tennis table lasted for a long time, and the girls who couldn't catch the ball and cried finally regained their confidence under the comfort of everyone, and began to laugh and laugh.
Who recorded the ranking, and which class won the first place, these are no longer important, and the reputation that was once favored cannot cover the joy at the moment, and the entire class of the third year of junior high school was extremely happy on this afternoon.
Even those who fell off the list, the students who were in the middle and lower grades were also infected by the joy of the teachers and classmates, and began to have new expectations for the future.
The teachers who are drunk and bold, and the teachers who are not smiling with their classmates on weekdays seem to be incarnated angels, exhorting and encouraging those who have been ignored by him all the way, apologizing and comforting each other, and raising a glass to tell each other, Mr. Wen is respected by everyone, but because of the poor amount of alcohol, he replaced it with soy milk, which also made everyone laugh.
Roller skating in the wind, walking to the ice rink by the river, and the carousel and other amusement facilities were full of visiting students, and the stall owners who turned on the motors smiled from ear to ear, thanking the students for taking care of the business.
Finally, I went to sing and ordered a song, the song was high-pitched, the road was inexhaustible, the republic sang together, the tears were wet, and we were going to be separated eventually.
"Students, remember to go to the city to study, you have given the teacher a long face, added a glorious stroke to my career, the teacher is very grateful for your support and help!"
"If you think of the teacher in the future, remember to write a letter, if you encounter difficulties, the teacher can help, and will do your best, going to high school is not easier than ours, in the future, you don't forget the days of hard work in our second middle school, you must keep your blood and work hard!"
"Well, when we are free in the future, we will go back to the second middle school to see you, Mr. Wu!"
"Yes, although you are usually too strict with us, but we know that you are good for us, I didn't expect that I could be admitted to the city, I am the last in our class, thank you Teacher Wu for your cultivation!"
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"Actually, I still like you to call me Wu Xiaoxiao, I'm not young anymore, you are like my children!"
Singing and crying, I can't tell what it's like, and I go through the mental journey from hatred to gratitude, so that my heart is like an iron back. Jinsheng is grateful.
He was sure that from the moment he first met, he knew that there would be such an inseparable day, and he sang the song of his uncle and master, which was engraved into his heart like the ancient road of Changting.