The security officers stood in the doorway, their heads swept around the students like radar.

He remembered the young man the day before yesterday.

The clothes are very old, long white and clean, but they are still very tall. This kind of appearance that is easy to please girls, how can the security department personnel not remember it?

However, as time passed, a class of students was almost stopped at the gate, and the shadow of the young man was not yet seen.

"I don't think it's coming. He thought.

The easiest time for outsiders to infiltrate the school is to blend in with the students during school hours.

After this point, the school gate is closed and only a small door is left in the communication room, even if the students of the school want to enter and exit, it is not easy, let alone outsiders?

Sure enough, until the bell began to ring on campus, the security department personnel did not find any suspicious figures.

Then he was called by the principal.

The old principal's name is Shi Fengguo, he has been the principal of No. 1 Middle School for dozens of years, and it is the first time he has met a student with such a big breath.

Knowing that the kid didn't show up in the morning, the old headmaster muttered that this kid was self-aware.

He didn't know that the reason why Jiang Jiuling didn't come in the morning was that he was still sleeping......

......

Menqiao Street, Go Lane.

The weather was good today, and when Concubine Zhao's father, Zhao Xi, got up, Aunt Xu, who was in charge of taking care of Concubine Zhao, had already made breakfast.

Zhao Xi's bedroom was also on the second floor, and when he passed by the door of his daughter's bedroom, he heard faint singing coming from inside.

He subconsciously thought that the concubine was listening to the song again, and the concubine listened to the tape dozens of times over and over again in the past two days.

But as soon as he took a step and stopped, Zhao Xi felt that the voice was wrong.

The voice of the female singer named Yumi Nakajima, he has been familiar with it in the past two days, and now the voice of the room is much more immature than Yukimi Nakajima.

There was only one concubine in the room, and it was self-evident who was singing.

Zhao Xi suddenly felt like crying, if it weren't for the fear of scaring the concubine, he really wanted to yell loudly at this moment. After the accident, the concubine has been silent, she was originally lively and cute, and sometimes she sat in the room all day and was reluctant to speak.

Zhao Xi was anxious in his eyes, now that the concubine can gradually let go of his heart and is willing to find a new hobby that can be participated in without observing with his eyes, how can he not be excited?

Zhao Xi had been standing in the living room for nearly ten minutes, and was not interrupted until Aunt Xu came to deliver the food with a plate.

Zhao Xi made a boo gesture and took the plate from her hand.

Knock on the door of the concubine's room and put breakfast on the writing table. After a few months of exploration and habitation, Concubine Zhao can already eat next to the writing desk without the help of others.

For breakfast, she liked wontons and tea eggs, and Zhao Xi sat on the side and gently kneaded the eggshells to help her peel the eggs.

"Oops, oops~" Zhao Xi pretended to be a little strange, turned his head to the air outside the window and said, "What's going on with this Jiang Jiuling, I haven't been here for two days since I sent the tape last time." ”

Concubine Zhao was picking up a wonton with a small spoon, and just as she wanted to send it to her mouth, she was blocked by her father's voice. She snorted, a little displeased, "What did you let him do?"

"He's so bad, it's better not to come. ”

"This kid is not interesting enough. Zhao Xi followed the concubine's words and said, "A few days ago, I watched him come back and forth, and I thought that he could insist on coming to see you every day." ”

"The next time I see him, I'll have to talk to him. ”

Concubine Zhao didn't answer, and when she put the wonton in her mouth, the soup spilled out slightly, just like a child who couldn't hold a spoon steadily.

This kind of thing, which never happened before, is now commonplace.

If you don't have the determination to give up on life, you can only compromise with life and learn to get used to it.

Get used to days when you can't see the sun, get used to life without friends.

Maybe the only thing that will accompany you for the rest of your life is music.

Thinking of music, she naturally turned around and touched the radio. The radio is not only capable of playing cassette tapes, but also receives several radio channels via FM.

"It's to listen to the commentary, I'll help you tune it. Zhao Xi handed the peeled egg to her, then wiped her hands and went to tune in to the teacher's radio commentary.

The knobs of the radio are two mechanical knobs, and the channel is viewed by a white line with a red bar, and the channel numbers from 55 to 100 are engraved on either side of the white line.

FM90.9。

This is the channel of the Shanghai City Radio next door, and they will broadcast Teacher Shan's commentary every morning and evening, and now it has been put on the fifty-eighth episode of "Three Heroes Sword".

I heard that there are 400 times of the three heroes sword alone, and Zhao Xi also saw a collection of teacher Shan's storytelling tapes in the video store, and the tapes that occupied a whole wall were all his commentaries.

Hearing Teacher Shan's familiar and unique voice, Zhao Xi was about to withdraw his hand, but Concubine Zhao said that the noise was too heavy and asked him to tune it again.

"No?" Zhao Xi couldn't hear any noise, and the channel was right.

"Tune that spinner knob down there. Concubine Zhao touched the knob herself, adjusted it carefully for a moment, and then picked up the spoon again with satisfaction.

Zhao Xi thought to himself, isn't it the same as just now, there is no noise, and he doesn't feel that the sound has become clearer.

"By the way, Dad, are the two cassettes you brought back yesterday really songs?"

"Those two Japanese male singers sang worse than the humming of pigs. ”

"What about the red pig of Jiang Jiuling's family?" Zhao Xi laughed, in the past, the concubine and Jiang Jiuling often got together, and Jiang Jiuling's house was also one of their meeting places. Although Zhao Xi has never seen that Porco Rosso, he has heard the concubine mention it many times.

Concubine Zhao snorted, "Why do you keep mentioning him?"

"Because he can choose songs. Of course, Zhao Xi mentioned Jiang Jiuling repeatedly for a purpose, "Your father, I want to say that it's okay to deal with people in business, but in the music section, I can't hear it at all." ”

"I don't know where he bought that tape. ”

"I went to the department store and asked if they had any, and finally ran to a store with a large cassette tape, and found these two plates of pigs humming the same song. ”

"He must have been a blind cat running into a dead mouse. ”

"I don't know. Zhao Xi sighed, "I wanted to ask him, but he didn't come for two days." ”

"Maybe he's been looking for that Porco Rosso for the past two days. ”

"When I left that day, I saw that his face was not good, and I thought he was angry with you. As a result, he told me that the pig was lost, and he didn't see anyone for two days. ”

Concubine Zhao suddenly became nervous, "Ah~ What's wrong with Xiaohong?"

Zhao Xi was very satisfied with the concubine's reaction, and whispered: "Maybe he ran away, he didn't want to say more that day, so I didn't ask more." ”

Concubine Zhao was really anxious, she didn't want to see Jiang Jiuling, and she didn't really say how much she hated him.

In addition to complaining that she didn't come to visit her when she was hospitalized, the rest was just running away from everything she was familiar with. Jiang Jiuling is one of her most familiar friends in the past.

"How can this be, how can this be~" Concubine Zhao kept chattering, "Xiaohong started raising him in his first year of high school, and this is his future tuition." ”

"If Xiaohong can't find it, he won't have the money to go to college. ”

"What can I do?"

Sure enough, my concubine is the kindest, Zhao Xi feels that today is the day when the concubine has been discharged from the hospital and the two have communicated the most, which makes the corners of his eyes squeezed out wrinkles when he laughs.

forced himself to laugh without making a sound, but Zhao Xi couldn't laugh in the next second.

When it came to going to school, Zhao Xi thought that the three people, including the concubine, had been expelled from the school, but they didn't tell the concubine about it.

The doctor warned his concubine not to fluctuate too much, and Zhao Xi comforted: "Maybe Porco Rosso has been found, don't you often praise it for being very smart, maybe it will find a home by itself." ”

"Jiang Jiuling will definitely come again, and we will ask about the situation when the time comes. ”

"If he is really in trouble, I will solve the tuition fee for him. ”

Concubine Zhao bit the spoon lightly and did not speak.

Zhao Xi, who knew her, was happy again in her heart, the concubine was by default and would not drive Jiang Jiuling away next time.

It seems that when Jiang Jiuling comes again, he will have to explain in advance and let him cooperate with the few lies he has said, especially the fact that the three of them were expelled.

He ...... Will you come again?" Concubine Zhao lowered her head, as if asking herself.

......

Jiang Jiuling slept until noon again.

He was busy until six o'clock in the morning, when he put down his work and went to sleep.

I was so tired that I looked at the clock on the wall and slept for less than six hours.

But it was all worth it, and after two days of sleepless work, he had completed the sketch within the planned time.

After washing, I went to the street to eat a bowl of noodles, and spent two cents to buy a large cardboard box of soap from the intersection store, and a few No. 1 batteries to spare.

Before opening the door in the afternoon, Jiang Jiuling beautified the appearance of his work a little, and debugged it again to make sure that there was no problem.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Jiang Jiuling went out with a cardboard box containing his works.