Qianqian hadn't been on duty for a long time, she and Xiaolin walked into the Moon Gate of the flower field and walked out of the poplar forest with a bucket of water, and he stopped Qianqian: "Hey, today we are on duty, you sprinkle water." ”

Qianqian stopped and looked at the full bucket of water that the guards had placed on the ground and said, "Where to put it first!" ”

When the guard heard this, he turned around and took a broom from the corner of the podium, and left the classroom in a panic, and he went to clean up in the playground. After casually piling the books in his arms on the desk, he turned back and began to sprinkle water from the first row. When she spilled it on their row, she didn't care about sprinkling the water and spilled the water on Meizi's schoolbag hanging between the two desks, she didn't know that Meizi's schoolbag had been hanging under the table, why was she so careless, she complained to herself. But what to do, Asa herself had a bad impression of the plum, so she carried the bucket and continued to sprinkle it elsewhere. Whatever, I didn't mean it anyway, just sprinkle it, let it be. After sprinkling the water, she put the bucket in a corner under the podium, and then sat down quietly, and she forgot about the wet plum bag.

She is a girl who is domineering and arrogant wherever she exists, and she is arrogant and arrogant, and she doesn't think there's anything wrong with what she occasionally does wrong. What's more, it's someone she hates about herself, although she didn't mean it, but she doesn't have the slightest sense of apology.

At this time, Meizi and Weijun were cleaning up the playground, and they didn't come back until the class bell rang. When Meizi returned to her seat, she glanced at her bag and sat down in her seat as if nothing had happened.

Maybe there wasn't any water spilled on her bag, because it was so far away. Qianqian looked at Meizi, waiting for Meizi to say something, but Meizi didn't say anything, her indifferent attitude made Qianqian very disgusted. Qianqian stretched out his arm and squeezed the guards vigorously, and the guards went to squeeze the plum when they had no place to write, and the plum put her right hand on another table and her left hand on her lap. But she still didn't say a word, she didn't want to argue with this arrogant Wang Qianqian, didn't she just write a word, no matter how small the place was, she could stick to it. To the left of Meizi sat Jing Lin at the same table, Jing Lin never bullied Mei Zi who sat in the middle of the table, but he never gave Mei Zi an extra centimeter of space to use. Meizi was very distressed, she didn't know how long she would have to survive in this kind of crack, she squeezed the guards for a while, and when she was bored, she withdrew her arms and raised her head to listen to the lecture.

This lesson was very interesting, and as soon as Mr. Lin walked into the classroom, he asked Zhiming: "Zhiming Yang Ling, where did you go yesterday, did you go to the dry canal to take a bath, the water is so cold, don't you want to die?" Why are you so unreassuring! ……”

Zhiming and Yang Ling were silent below.

"Talk about you, Yang Ling! Don't die, don't you? Teacher Lin turned her head to Yang Ling, her fierce eyes could kill a person in a minute.

"Huh?" Yang Ling raised his head and asked Teacher Lin, "What about me?" ”

"Who are you talking about?" Teacher Lin became angry, and she continued: "I've been standing here with a dry mouth and talking for a long time, and you haven't heard what I said, have you?" Do you stuff donkey hair in your ears, what are you thinking - say? ”

"Didn't think anything?" Yang Ling smiled.

Teacher Lin couldn't stand it anymore, so he stepped off the podium and patted him on the back a few times. She said as she snorted: "I didn't think about anything, I didn't think about anything, why didn't you hear what I said." ”

"I really didn't think about anything!"

The students in the class all turned their eyes to Yang Ling, and they laughed heartily below. This teacher Lin has to name Yang Lingweijun and others every time he comes to class, and under normal circumstances, half of the whole class is spent reprimanding these poor students, and sometimes he feels that he does not come to class every day, but comes to listen to the teacher's training.

"You boys, none of them make me feel relieved. I heard from the people in the village yesterday that a few of you wearing white shirts and running on bicycles to the dry canal, why don't you want to live, go to take a bath on such a cold day, and let me hear that a few of you go to the dry canal to take a bath, be careful that I will hold a parent-teacher conference for you. Teacher Lin angrily threw the book in his hand on the podium and asked Yang Ling: "Did you hear Yang Ling?" ”

"I heard you!"

"What do you hear?"

"Don't go to the dry canal and jump into the water to take a bath."

The class burst into laughter. Teacher Lin also laughed. She pursed her lips and said, "Okay, class!" ”

"Hello teacher!" All students stand up to say hello to their teachers.

"Well, sit down."

Teacher Lin's anger subsided, and he devoted himself to teaching again.

Towards the end of class, the head teacher walked in. She said with a spring breeze on her face: "The students tell you a good news, the school affairs office has decided to hold a Chinese art festival for the first time, don't you like to sing, Yang Ling, Zhiming, Supreme and Wang Pengfei?" Pick the best song you sang and rehearse it for next Wednesday! ”

"That's too much of a hurry!" Yang Ling was a little unhappy.

"I just got noticed, too." The head teacher looked around the classroom again and said, "Wang Qianqian, Meizi, and Yanzi, you three recite poems, and decide for yourself what poems to recite." ”

"How about reciting Xu Zhimo's "Farewell Kangqiao"?" Swallow sat down and said to the teacher.

"Well, in short, the theme of this performance is mainly based on the route of 'youth never ends', and everyone performs well. There is also Wei Jun's calligraphy is good, when the time comes, report it, the language representative Sasa, you set up a group, how to perform, how to rehearse, you all discuss together. ”

"Well, good teacher." Sassa said softly below.

"Teacher, what should I do if I don't perform well?" Yang Ling asked below.

"If you don't perform well, you'll make a fool of yourself on stage!" The head teacher squinted at him, she always spoke amazingly.

"Okay, I'll try."

"You come to the school in the evening to rehearse, and you have your own show!"

"Hmm."

"Alright, school."

At the end of school, the swallow stopped shallow on the road, and she smiled and said, "Hey, come early in the evening." ”

"Hmm." Shallow didn't want to participate in this sudden high Chinese art festival, but the teacher ordered it, so he could only force his head to participate.

"Hey, by the way, do you know Xu Zhimo?" Swallow asked shallowly.

"I know Xu Zhimo's song "Accidental". Shallowly.

"Oh!" She listened and looked at the plum in the distance ahead, chased after her and asked, "Are you coming at night?" ”

"Of course!"

"Good!"

Swallow is very positive about this matter.

In the evening, she went to school alone after dinner, and when she walked to the moon gate, the swallow stopped her. Turning her head slightly, she looked at this girl with small spiritual power and smiled slightly, "What a coincidence! ”

Swallow smiled at her and said, "Let's go!" ”

The two of them walked into the campus, Yang Ling and Wang Pengfei were standing on the road in the poplar forest and talking about something, Yang Ling saw Wang Qianqian coming over, so he walked up and blocked the way.

"Go away!" Wang Qianqian pushed his arm away.

"So what's the point?" Yang Ling's voice was hoarse, and he asked with a crooked face.

Ignoring him, she glared at him and walked straight away.

"Hey, Jiming is here." Yang Ling reminded Wang Qianqian, Wang Qianqian turned around, Zhiming pushed the bicycle and stopped beside Yang Ling, he looked at Wang Qianqian and asked Yang Ling: "What is the theme of this art show?" ”

"Let your dreams fly, and your youth will never end." Yang Ling said word for word.

"I just heard from other grades that this performance also includes singing and dancing, musicals, recitations and other programs." Zhiming said.

"Let's go, shallow!" Swallow tugged at her shallow clothes, she didn't want to stay here.

"Hmm!" Shallow didn't want to listen to them, so she followed the swallow to the rehearsal room.

At this time, Teacher Lin stood at the door, and she was guiding the students of the Literature and Art Department in the classroom: "The host of this program mainly writes ...... around topics such as campus culture, academic planning, future development, and youth."

"Isn't the theme of youth not ending this time, and how to add academic planning." Yang Ling walked to the door and asked.

"I'm talking about the presiding speech, and that's added a little bit as well. But that's just my suggestion. ”

"Who writes the presiding speech?"

"Of course, it's Xiao Linran, the big talent of my third and second classes." A girl in the third and second classes said.

Qianqian was not in the mood to listen, so he went directly to the rehearsal room with Yanzi to find Sasa.

Yang Ling, Zhiming and others have been rehearsing songs such as "Lovelorn Front Alliance" and "You at the Same Table" in another room. Shallow was not in good spirits, and after staying in the rehearsal room for a while, he went home early. When she walked to the crossroads, Yang Ling suddenly jumped out of the dark shadow, scaring Wang Qianqian so much that his soul was about to fly. He asked Wang Qianqian: "What's the matter, Qianqian?" ”

"Get out!" Wang glanced at him lightly, and there were several boys standing in the dark shadow, and they were silent.

"Look at you."

"Get out!" Wang Qianqian didn't want to deal with them, so he ran all the way home.

Yang Ling stood on the road, looked at a few people behind him and said, "Let's go!" Let's go home. ”

"Don't always tease Wang Qianqian, she doesn't like you to tease her." Jiming said in the crowd.

"I'm distressed, isn't it, can she stop if she doesn't tease her."

"Hey, Yang Ling, I found that you can sing quite a few songs." Wang Pengfei boarded the bike.

"Of course, buddy, I can't study well, I learn songs."

"Oh, praise you and you'll go to heaven!"

"Wait a few days for the art show, and I'll sing it to heaven for you."

"Get out of here!" Wang Pengfei kicked him on his bicycle, and he smiled and said, "Listening to your songs, I will lose sleep when I go back at night." ”

"Oh, I still have this magic when I sing. Changed Ming to sing to Wang Qianqian. ”

"Don't you, Zhiming isn't happy." The guard reminded his cousin.

"Let's talk!"

Zhiming had been sitting in the back seat of Yang Ling, and he had been silent. Recently, Wang Qianqian didn't bother to look at himself, he didn't know what he had done wrong.

"Hey, don't talk about it. Dude, I'm going home first. Wang Pengfei sped up the speed of the bike and overtook the group.

"Well, let's go."

The rest of the people went directly to Yang Ling's house and stayed there at night.

At Wednesday's art show, Wang Qianqian asked her friend Xiaolin to replace her because of her mood, and she sat in the audience to watch the performance.

Xiao Linran's presiding speech was very well written, and he received bursts of applause at the beginning. Xiao Linran is a top student in the third and second classes, handsome and tall, and the president of the school's student union, and the girls who love him are flocking to him.

There were a lot of performances in the future, and she was absent-minded when she looked at it shallowly, and she only concentrated when it was Yanzi and Xiaolin's turn to go on stage.

The swallows recited Xu Zhimo's "Farewell to Kangqiao", and the swallows read in her clear voice: "Gently I go, just as I come gently; I beckoned softly, and made a cloud of the western sky. ...... Next, Xiaolin and Sassa continued to read, listening and looking around in a shallow and silent manner, Zhiming They should go on stage, she thought.

After watching a few more shows, it was Yang Ling's turn and a few of them, today they were dressed neatly, all of them were all white shirts that looked handsome and handsome, which made everyone's eyes shine.

They sang Grasshopper's "Lovelorn Front Alliance" and Old Wolf's "You at the Same Table", the students' passion was immediately ignited, and some dozing students also got up in spirit and waved the light sticks in their hands, and the scene was full of vitality.

I don't know why, I listened to Yanzi's recitation of "Farewell Kangqiao", but my mind kept looping, Xu Zhimo's other poem "Accidental" -

I am a cloud in the sky,

Occasionally projected in the heart of your waves

You don't have to be surprised,

There is no need to rejoice

In an instant, all traces were wiped out.

You and I meet on the sea of night,

You have yours, I have mine, direction;

You remember,

It's better if you forget

The light that shines on each other at this rendezvous!

Although she didn't know the background of Xu Zhimo's writing of this poem, she knew that Xu Zhimo was euphemistically evading or rejecting someone, was it her wife, or who? However, in the end, he really became a cloud in the sky, and he was killed in a plane crash, and he said goodbye to everyone in the air on the plane!

Looking at the white-clothed teenagers singing on the stage, she subconsciously hoped that one day she would also be the cloud in the sky that was in a hurry, and she would just pass by in their world and not stay for long.

What exactly does she like about Jiming about him? Whether she likes him or not, she hasn't really seen her heart clearly, maybe there is no so-called love between them at all, she just likes to see him every day and nothing else, but she hasn't realized it yet, she still can't tell what love is, what likes are, and what are friends and companions? What is inseparable love? She hasn't figured it out yet, she only knows that she wants to see him every day, this is love, this idea may be too naïve, for adults this idea is not valid at all, and what is early love, what is the difference between it and adult love, which may only be clear when she grows up.

Maybe her attachment to Jiming just regards him as the purest companion, and everything cares about love. It's just that she doesn't realize it subconsciously.

Perhaps, she just hopes that the boy in front of her will always be not far from her, and between them is the best and most innocent friend with a distance.

This kind of thought that is still hidden in her heart is not yet realized, and she is still immersed in the state of liking Jiming, quietly feeling the good times of adolescence.

In the evening, she returned home and wrote a brief inexplicable diary in her notebook: There is no wind and no snow moon, only I like you quietly, nothing to love, nothing to promise, you are my purest dream. In my free time, I like to take a quiet look at you, that's all. When I'm bored, I like to hear you sing a song softly to pass the time. Our distance is always within three steps, and must be within three steps. If you take one more step and cross the thunder pool, your world and mine will no longer be beautiful.

I like you just to see you, that's all. ……

Wang Qianqian may not really realize that what she really wants to do is the cloud in Xu Zhimo's pen, the one who will not stay anywhere, she is not trapped in love, not swayed by love, but she is trapped with the obsession of pure love in her heart, she thinks that pure love is distance, is love with distance or love? It's a companion, or in her heart she just wants to see a companion who makes her happy, that's all. But this is all an afterthought, she will only sober up when she grows up, what is her love for Zhiming?

And what kind of person Jiming will become in the future, everything will be written in the gossip of rumors about people.