Light on stage
All this night was out of the Ye family's calculations, even if he thought that he would be beaten and scolded. As he was looking for his homework in the classroom, the first thing that caught his eye was a box of crayons, and he was about to thank the heavens for answering his thoughts, when his mother's appearance came to mind, and although he was extremely reluctant to admit that his mother, who was strict with him, would buy it for him, he could not find a better explanation.
"Wen Jing, you close your eyes first, I'll show you something, don't open your eyes," Wen Jing covered her eyes with her hands and opened her fingers slightly, and saw Ye Jiajin take out the brand-new crayon from behind and put it on her desk from between her fingers, the surprise of being seen still poured into her heart, Wen Jing let go of her palm, Ye Jiajin finally got complete happiness at this moment, and his wish came true.
"I didn't lie to you," Ye Jiajin said, "No," the long-lost tears soaked her eyes, Wen Jing didn't ask Ye Jiajin how much money she used, she knew that this was the most precious gift she received this year, Wen Jing put the crayons in her school bag, and she didn't bring the crayons to school again after that, even if Ye Jiajin asked her why she didn't use them, she was afraid of being destroyed again, she didn't want Ye Jiajin to buy her another box.
"I'll go first," Ye Jiajin hurriedly returned to his seat after hearing the class bell ring, and after a while, a small note came over, "Thank you," Ye Jiajin opened it and saw the content on the note, he tore off a piece of paper from the homework book and wrote a reply, "I was so sad when I saw you last time, I don't want to make you sad again, and besides, I gave it to you just to make you look good." ”
There are always a few such notes a day, and when they are difficult to speak, the notes build a small bridge of communication, and each time they have to avoid the teacher and pass them carefully and carefully.
It didn't take long for the town to usher in July, it was when the sun was scorching, the thick clouds in the sky, the leaves on the ground had already become green, Ye Jiajin recalled the matter of arranging the summer vacation in the homeroom teacher's classroom, recalled the situation of the final exam, one person at a desk, although the invigilator was close to the end of the semester, he did not let his guard down, and handed in the last test paper for two days off, Ye Jiajin knew that the summer vacation was coming.
"Ye Jiajin, what are you doing during the summer vacation?" Wen Jing wanted to inquire about the details on the way home, and the students around her were happy about the arrival of the summer vacation and were reluctant to part.
"I don't know, do your summer homework first, and then read a book every day, what about you?" Ye Jiajin stopped and leaned over to the side of the road, and a car stopped behind him.
"I'm going home, Ye Jiajin, we'll see you in September," Ye Jiajin suddenly felt a little lost, looking at the dust raised by the car that was far away, his heart also wandered around.
After Ye Jiajin returned home, he just wrote some homework and read books every day, and his cousin brought him back several books, which made him no longer lonely during the summer vacation, "Ye Jiajin, don't you call people?" His mother was a little angry, and he shouted out, and the sound of "cousin" was so faint that he could only hear it when there were no other voices around, "Aunt, don't blame him, it's not the first time he's like this, he doesn't dare to speak when he sees others, even if it's us relatives, he doesn't dare to be louder." ”
He was often so bored that he drew crooked lines on the back of his art book.
Ye Jia, who was already in the sixth grade at the beginning of the school year, saw Wen Jing again, Wen Jing followed behind him as usual, his figure had already been left in her heart under the golden sunlight again and again, and the two of them had to sit in their places after arriving in the classroom.
"I must try," Ye Jiajin remembered the method he had seen in the book during the summer vacation, and suddenly he had a way. As soon as class ended, he ran to the office to find the head teacher, Ye Jiajin's head teacher was a Chinese teacher, "Teacher, let me sit with Wen Jing, okay?" The head teacher ignored him. After the second class, he ran to the office to find the head teacher, or the same words, "The position has been adjusted, it is impossible to change," Ye Jiajin left disappointed again, and when he was out of school, he met the head teacher on the stairs, "Teacher, I still want to change, I will make a couplet, if you can match me, I will not change seats," the head teacher ignored Ye Jiajin, Ye Jiajin knew in his heart that the answer to the couplet was not the only fixed, he just saw a couplet in the book, and he was sure that the head teacher could not answer, Where would he have thought that the head teacher didn't listen to him at all, and his idea of changing seats finally stopped after tossing for a few days to no avail.
As soon as he walked back from the math teacher's house that afternoon, the math teacher gave him another lecture, he was still thinking about the question in his heart, how could he have thought that after Wen Jing saw his figure outside, he tiptoed after him, blindfolded him with both hands, "Guess who I am," Wen Jing's crisp voice, the Ye family had heard it a long time ago, Wen Jing saw that she had guessed it and simply withdrew her hand, Wen Jing looked a little disappointed, "Disappointed, who made you so stupid?" Wen Jing simply turned her face away and stopped paying attention to Ye Jiajin, looking at Wen Jing, who was walking a little fast, Ye Jiajin ran and chased after her. I was wrong, I was stupid," looking at Ye Jiajin with a smile on his face, Wen Jing became even more angry, and walked faster, Wen Jing watched Ye Jiajin catch up, and simply ran up, but accidentally broke her foot on the side of the road, she squatted down and rubbed her ankles, Ye Jiajin looked at the painful look on Wen Jing's face, his heart was also anxious, he wanted to go up to help Wen Jing, but was pushed away by Wen Jing, who was already with tears on her face, Wen Jing stood up and wanted to go, and the instant foot pain made her give up this idea. "I'll carry you," Ye Jiajin squatted down and carried Wen Jing on his back and began to walk home, "Blame you, blame you, who told you to chase me?" Wen Jing patted Ye Jiajin on the back, "Don't fight, be careful that both of us fall?" ”
"Is that a shooting star?" Wen Jing on his back raised his head and saw the twilight sky, a little uncertain, although Ye Jiajin, who was hanging his head at this time, didn't believe it, he still raised his head and looked at the night sky that had not completely darkened, only to see a meteor quietly streak across the night sky, "It should be, do you like meteors?" The Ye family asked Wen Jing on his back.
Wen Jing didn't answer, but just told Ye Jiajin to let him make a wish.
We always have expectations for things that don't come up in the hope that the life we pray for will come. We have a fixed view of something, because no one has yet been able to confirm the cause of the change in the thing, and we ourselves try to change it in many ways, and we don't know which factor actually caused it to change. This change is what we expect, and in a variety of factors, we are unable to determine the cause of the change, so we have to continue to maintain the status quo and continue to repeat what we have done day by day. All of this may not have anything to do with these factors, it may be that it itself would have changed. It's just that we make a lot of efforts when we happen to change, and our efforts naturally become the triggers in our consciousness, and these efforts may not have much effect, just because of the timing of their appearance, so they become a kind of spiritual comfort, a way of self-deception.
Wen Jing rested at home for several days before going to school.
When the head teacher came to the classroom to say that he was preparing for Children's Day, Ye Jiajin wanted to compete for places for the first time, in the past, he always scoffed at Children's Day, Wen Jing was the first to be selected by the teacher, after he saw Wang Guangdu enter the performance team, he looked for the head teacher several times in a row and was rejected, "Your image is not suitable." ”
"Why don't you participate?" When Wen Jing came home, she asked him, "I don't like to dance, and besides, I don't know how to dance."
"If you don't go, I won't go," Wen Jing said angrily.
"Don't go, I just want to see you dance, I've only heard you sing before, I've never seen you dance, this time you should fulfill my wish," Ye Jiajin was afraid that Wen Jing would not dance, and Wen Jing agreed to Ye Jiajin when she heard this.
Ye Jiajin sat in the classroom and watched Wen Jing rehearse over and over again, his eyes flashed, and Wen Jing would ask how she danced after she finished practicing.
The night before June 1st, Wen Jing went to bed very early, and she had to put on makeup in the morning, Ye Jiajin looked at the red dots on her forehead, wearing a uniform yellow dress, Ye Jiajin sat on a stool within the range specified by the school, and his eyes kept looking at the back of the curtain, and he waited for Wen Jing to play. Wen Jing danced in the middle of the stage, she was the brightest light in the group dance, the sun was a little hot that day, and the sun fell on the sequins on her skirt and sparkled even more, it was so beautiful at the moment. He didn't know about the other programs, even if their class only won the second prize, his eyes were only fixed on Wen Jing.
"You dance so well," Wen Jing walked over to him, he withdrew his gaze, he was a little afraid to look at Wen Jing, Wen Jing's light made him feel a little inferior.
Soon they ushered in the graduation exam, in the only middle school in Yuyin Town, in September, the big iron door of the junior high school was painted with a layer of silver paint, which said "Yuyin Middle School", next to the gate is a small iron gate, entering the gate is a steep slope, the right side of the slope is a wall made of tiles, painted with the Great Wall, Ye Jiajin's eyes fell on the above sentence, "climb the academic peak, strive to be the backbone of the nation", this sentence was deeply imprinted in his heart. There are three teaching buildings, the innermost is two restaurants, the playground is in the middle of the teaching building and the office, and the stage and the five-star red flag are in front of the office building. Ye Jiajin and his mother found their class on the roster, and he also saw Wen Jing's name, this time Wen Jing was still in the same class as Ye Jiajin, and it was still Wen Jing who came to greet him, he smiled wryly, and he began to avoid Wen Jing a little.
It was the age when a boy was just beginning to be ignorant, not in his youthful ignorance, he could still play with her when he was young, and when he saw the difference, he began to be ashamed. He was more afraid of being alone with Wen Jing, even if he went home, he would walk faster than before, how could Wen Jing catch up with him, Wen Jing had always wondered if he had been getting farther and farther away from Ye Jiajin since the last time he danced, every time she caught up, Ye Jiajin would always walk faster than before, and even talk less and less. He wanted to talk to Wen Jing, and when he saw several people surrounding Wen Jing, his thumb, which didn't have many long nails, pierced into his hand fiercely, and he knew that some things should pass like that.