Summer 2012.

Recently, a foreign delegation came to visit Yuying Middle School, and it is said that it is still a visiting group that the principal values very much, so the school is also looking for a student in the high school who speaks English very well to make an all-English speech at the meeting of the visiting group, and it must also give the school president face, and now, all classes in the school are scrambling to grab this place.

"Ladies and gentlemen, you must already know about the recent delegation, and our class must also work hard to win this place." Teacher Fang pushed his glasses and looked at the students, "I think that Gao Jiashu's English speaking ability in our class is very good as far as I know, and Gao Jiashu has always wanted to be an English TV anchor, right?" I heard your father say that he will go abroad to study this knowledge in the future, right? ”

Gao Jiashu turned the pen in his hand and fell, looked at Teacher Fang in surprise, and slowly stood up, and saw An Ge turn his head and look at him in surprise, his heart was beating a little fast, "Teacher, in fact, I don't plan to go abroad," Gao Jiashu looked at An Ge slightly, "That's just what my father said himself, and it doesn't represent my own thoughts at all." Gao Jiashu's words are very affirmative.

"Well," Teacher Fang's voice raised, slightly embarrassed, and pushed her glasses that she didn't need to push anymore, "Sometimes it's not your own ideas that are right, sometimes you need to listen to your parents' opinions," she said as if she was deliberately angry: "Then Gao Jiashu, we won't discuss this matter, we will all listen to me." Gao Jiashu went to the student office to report in the afternoon. Okay, let's start the lesson. Teacher Fang did not give the students any chance to refute and react at all. So the classmates had to wilt and didn't dare to speak.

After class, An Ge wanted to turn around and ask Gao Jiashu about his going to study abroad, but as soon as he turned around, there was no trace of Gao Jiashu. An Ge lowered his head in some disappointment, and many questions surged in his heart.

Soon, the candidates sent by each class to participate in the selection came to an end in the interviews set up by the principal himself, and finally Gao Jiashu was selected. The whole class was congratulating Gao Jiashu, and An Ge was the only one sitting silently at the table, thoughtful.

She thought of the rows of English books and materials about studying abroad and learning languages in the bookcase of Gao Jiashu's house, and suddenly froze, and looked at Gao Jiashu who was surrounded by the crowd with some blankness, Gao Jiashu was also looking for An Ge's figure through the crowd. The eyes of the two men met. An Ge looked at Gao Jiashu and squeezed out a bitter smile.

In the evening, An Ge went to Gao Jiashu's house as usual to make up for Gao Jiashu's lessons, and when he opened the door, he saw Gao Jiashu, who was busy in the house, preparing an English speech, and he took An Ge into the room, still holding the prepared speech in his hand.

"I probably won't be able to take math class today," he said, shaking the speech in his hand, "I have to prepare for an English speech today." ”

An Ge raised his eyebrows and nodded at Gao Jiashu with a smile, but his heart felt like he was blocked by something.

Gao Jiashu stopped suddenly, put down the speech in his hand, and looked at An Ge quietly, "An Ge, you say, what if I go to Beijing to study in an international school?" Gao Jiashu read out slowly word by word, trying to calm down his tone.

The air is still. There was silence.

An Ge was stunned, and looked at Gao Jiashu with some surprise, but he seemed to have some preparations in his heart, and he didn't show anything on his face except surprise, but his heart seemed to be a little painful, as if he was hanging by something.

An Ge lowered his head and said softly, "Oh." ”

"Oh, I'm kidding you! Are you serious?! Gao Jiashu laughed at An Ge, walked to An Ge's side and touched An Ge's head.

"Huh? You're not going? You really don't go abroad, ah no, transfer? An Ge raised his head, his eyes were full of anticipation, waiting for Gao Jiashu's affirmative "yes".

Gao Jiashu straightened up, didn't look at An Ge, and said softly, "Hmm".

So uncertain, like a plate of sand that will disperse when a gust of wind blows gently.

An Ge nodded, "You can talk about it first, I'll see how it goes," her voice trembled slightly.

"Okay." Gao Jiashu smiled and picked up the manuscript.

"Why do you want to go to an international school in Beijing?" An Ge said suddenly.

Gao Jiashu was stunned, "Because I can be an English anchor of a TV station when I come out of that school, I will be very rich, and it is still a profession that shows up, and it can be known by everyone, haven't I always liked this feeling?" Gao Jiashu said as calmly as he could, acting like a very cynical gentleman.

But he didn't tell An Ge, that was his promise to his mother since he was a child, and it was also his mother's dream, and he had to do it to break free from everything, including An Ge.

The next day, when the foreign delegation arrived at the school, Gao Jiashu stood in the middle of the tall and sacred rostrum and gave a speech to the teachers and students of the whole school.

Gao Jiashu was impassioned on the rostrum, which attracted the admiration of those foreigners, and all the students looked at Gao Jiashu with envy, and even Teacher Fang, who was usually not smiling, smiled.

An Ge looked at Gao Jiashu and thought of the first day he saw him. He is still so happy, so sunny, and so radiating his own light, but he seems to be a little far away from himself.

Ange felt a bit like the person on the other side of the kite line, trying to catch the kite, but it felt as if the line was about to break because it was too tight.

.......

How can you think like this, you have nothing to do with him, why are you pretentious, in case it is wishful thinking? An Ge tugged at the corner of his clothes and sorted his thoughts back to reality. Suddenly, there was applause from everyone, and I saw Gao Jiashu bow on the podium, walk off the rostrum, and run towards the class team. When he passed by Ange, he showed a big smile at her.

An Ge smiled and thought: It's still the same as the previous child.

When he got home, An Ge turned on the computer, clicked on the post bar, and sent a sentence: You seem to be shining today. Then he propped his head in his hands and stared at the computer screen in a daze.

Suddenly, a reply popped up: It's been shining all along.

"It's still that person, elementary school students are really idle." An Ge muttered to himself.

And Gao Jiashu on the other side of the computer was smirking at the screen, yes, you have been shining here with me.