At the beginning of the biology class, Feng Bin did not start the lecture immediately as usual, but mentioned the art class again.

I listened very carefully below, picking my fingers, I don't know what to do, Feng Bin talked about entering the art class very objectively, although he said that the employment will be relatively narrow in the future, but also listed a lot of related industries, such as animation and the like, we are eager to try. Hearing the animation, the students were all excited and began to discuss.

I secretly glanced at Gu Nanxing, he was lowering his head, especially seriously pressing under the biology book to write the math homework assigned in the last class, it seemed that he didn't hear anything about everything around him.

At the end of class, Song Chengming came over and asked me very seriously, "What do you say?" Going to an art class? ”

In the afterglow, I saw Gu Nanxing's hand holding the pen pause, and then quickly continued to start the calculation, and his scratch paper was pressed black.

I said softly, "Have you already decided?" ”

"No, but what Feng Bin said, I'm a little moved, just animation or something." Song Chengming scratched his head and said. He's a boy who likes to play games and watch anime, so he's naturally interested in it, and he continues, "And I'm getting average grades right now. ”

Ding Xinyi turned around and looked at us with interest, while Gu Nanxing didn't look up, as if the math test paper full of troublesome function problems had a great attraction to him, even more than the questions we were discussing.

I hesitated, but I still couldn't decide, so I smiled lightly, Song Chengming smiled knowingly, and said, "It's hard to decide, in fact, I also think it's very difficult to decide." To be honest, there are still a few people who will choose art, and it is really hard to say if it is better to continue here in accordance with the rules, and then it is better to take the college entrance examination, or to transfer to an art class now. ”

A few years later, in a class at university, the teacher brought up a related topic for us to debate - should we do things according to the rules, or should we do something different and dare to try? Many students supported the latter, and some students used the example of Jack Ma giving up as a teacher and resolutely starting a business and finally reaping great success to show the importance of daring to try, and we all agreed. But then, one of the classmates who supported the routine stood up and said, "But we are not Jack Ma, we are just ordinary people." ”

We are indeed just ordinary people, ordinary beyond ordinary, like a tiny and tiny piece of sand in the vast desert, hidden among thousands of people of the same kind, no one can accurately distinguish us, perhaps, we can't ourselves. At this time, following the routine is an excellent way to avoid difficulties, follow the army, life is not particularly brilliant, but the victory is "safety".

Maybe Song Chengming thought the same way at that time.

Dante Xinyi suddenly spoke, saying, "It's really hard to decide, but I think the art class will be much less competitive, it's really a good opportunity." ”

Gu Nanxing, who had not spoken, raised his head, looked at Ding Xinyi, and spoke: "Hearing you say that, you support the art class very much?" ”

Ding Xinyi seemed to be pleasantly surprised, and her tone was very soft, and she said, "It's really good." ”

"Oh, so why don't you sign up?" Gu Nanxing asked casually.

And Ding Xinyi's face turned red all of a sudden, but she just whispered, "I...... I'm a parent...... Parents disagree. Then she immediately turned back, looked at the time, and walked out of the classroom.

Song Chengming looked at it and felt that there was nothing to say, so he also returned to his seat.

For a while, only me and Gu Nanxing were left.

None of us spoke, and in the end, Gu Nanxing broke the silence, he frowned slightly, and asked me in a low voice: "You just want to leave me immediately?" ”

I looked at him, was speechless, and said, "No." ”

He added: "But now you actually want to study art, don't you just can't wait to leave me?" ”

I didn't speak, he smiled a little sarcastically, I don't know whether to laugh at himself or laugh at me, and said, "Jiang Luokui, I found that you are really cruel." ”

"Huh?"

"While pushing me to Ding Xinyi mercilessly, he was still thinking about leaving with Song Chengming." He looked at me with burning eyes.

"I didn't."

If I could, I would never, not be able to push you away. It's a pity that I can't say this sentence after all.

Gu Nanxing then smiled a little reluctantly and said, "But if you insist on studying, then I won't stop you." He looked at me, and he sat on my left, but there seemed to be a galaxy between us.

The answer in my mind suddenly became clear, and I said, "I've decided." ”

He looked up at me, looking a little cramped, as he was unconsciously tugging at the fingers of his right hand, a movement he often does when he's nervous.

I smiled and said, "I'm not going!" ”

He immediately laughed, but in just a second, he put away his smile again and said seriously: "Well, this is what you said, don't regret it later." ”

"Of course."

"Oh, I thought you were cruel enough to push me to someone else." Gu Nanxing muttered quietly.

I smiled mischievously and said, "You say this as if I own you." As soon as I said this, I regretted it and wanted to bite my tongue off.

Gu Nanxing smiled, smiled very well, and said, "What? Want to have me? ”

"No, please skip this topic." I guess I must be flushed with anger right now.

"Okay, you're not going anyway, then we'll take the college entrance examination together in the future, and we'll be happy." He said.

I muttered, "yes." After all, I'm just an ordinary person, and I don't seem to have any artistic talent, so I'm not going to go. ”

"Well, you still know a little bit about yourself."

"What. I'm really too ordinary, like an ordinary little sand, in the desert, you can't find it at all. "I said it with some sadness.

Gu Nanxing thought for a while, and suddenly said something particularly literary and artistic: "But you can also be ...... Stars, you know, the sky is full of stars, the Milky Way is thousands of miles, there are so many stars, there are too many to count, but each star has its own name, so no matter which star you are, even the smallest and most inconspicuous one, I can find you. ”