Chapter 68: Fanwai (Zhou Yan's Perspective 1)
August 20, 2020.
In the middle of summer, the cicadas are singing loudly, the sky is high and vast, and the sun is like fire. It was recess time, the whole senior high school teaching building was very quiet, only a few figures swaying in the corridor, the students were lying on their stomachs, and the central air conditioning turned on to 16 degrees, the whole classroom was cold and gloomy.
The silence was suddenly broken, and the noise came from downstairs, laughter, screams, and clanging sounded together, piercing people's ears, and Jian Licheng raised his head with difficulty: "What's the matter?" Did you get into the monkey? ”
The front table turned around and scolded: "The first year of high school is here, and the noise is to death." ”
There are already many high school juniors lying in the corridor to watch, and Jian Licheng is also going to join in the excitement, beckoning Zhou Yan: "Let's go and see, see what this group of little high school students are tossing." ”
Zhou Yan went out with him, the Qingbei class was on the westernmost side, and when he leaned over, he could only see one or two classes in the first year of high school leaning on the teaching building of the third year of high school.
The little high school students were wearing camouflage uniforms, and at a glance, they looked like they had just been fished out of the bed, their posture was lazy, their clothes were disheveled, and they couldn't even wear hats well.
Jian Licheng was happy: "How did this group of green toads disperse like this, I heard that their chief instructor is quite cheap, it's over, they are crying, ahhahaha." ”
Zhou Yan glanced at it a few times and was about to go back to work, but was grabbed by Jian Licheng's arm, and he pointed to the direction of the corridor on the east side of the hanging garden: "Look at that ...... That school girl is quite good-looking, and she actually smiles so sweetly with that face. ”
"Let go, I still have a question to write."
"Take a look,."
Zhou Yan looked in the direction he pointed, and saw a girl standing against the wall in a military posture, and there were many people in front of her, who should be teasing. The girl took a step forward, stood up for a while, raised her hand in salute, stomped her foot and waved her hand, her hat was crooked, and it was loosely buckled on her head.
It was a little far away, but I could still hear laughter coming from there.
The girl laughed too, and bent over with a smile.
Zhou Yan commented: "She's finished." ”
"Huh? Why? ”
"Their instructor is right next to them."
Sure enough, the group of people who were playing were quickly reprimanded by the instructor in military uniform, and stood in a row, and the military posture was extremely standard. The girl's hat just now was still crooked, a little funny, and when the instructor passed by, he raised his hand and flicked it and corrected it.
The first year of high school has to be trained for ten days, and their arrival really disturbs the quiet of the campus, and everywhere you go, you can see the figure of the camouflage little high school, they are either swarming in the cafeteria, or squatting alone in all corners of the campus crying.
It's annoying to meet them in the cafeteria, it's annoying to meet them crying, and it's even more annoying to block the stairs with them.
There were two groups of people crowded in the narrow staircase, one was green, the other was red, blue and white, and they were mixed together, and they couldn't move a little for a long time.
Zhou Yan put his hand on the rail, pressed the bridge of his nose with the other, and after a while, he heard a very recognizable voice.
"I'm speechless, I heard a senior say today that we are like green toads."
“?”
Zhou Yan slowly turned his head to look at Jian Licheng.
Jian Licheng obviously heard it too, and paused for a moment, not quite sure: "It shouldn't be me, right?" ”
The girl in front of her was still talking: "I didn't think it looked like it originally, but wasn't someone punished by the instructor for duck steps just now?" The more I looked at it, the more I felt like it, and I couldn't help laughing. ”
"Then I entered the duck step brigade, and the instructor made me walk with my teeth bared and my face frozen."
Her companion laughed unceremoniously, feeling like she was going to die with laughter.
Jian Licheng is a good hand at gloating, and he laughs out loud without any scruples.
The congested staircase finally loosened, down to the first floor, the little high school in front of him ran faster than a rabbit, when Zhou Yan looked over, he only saw a side face, he had a good memory, and he recognized it at a glance as the girl who saluted and wore a crooked hat.
Her hat was still crooked, it should have been squeezed crookedly just now, and the strap behind her jumped when she ran.
There was a lot of pressure to review in the third year of high school, and Zhou Yan was very busy every day, so he quickly forgot about these episodes, but he didn't expect that he would see the girl again in the afternoon.
The second period that afternoon was a Chinese class, the teacher was talking about classical Chinese, every time I read a sentence, there was a sound of 'kill-' downstairs, and the rhythm was stuck, and after reading a sentence, it was a 'kill--', and the students in the class were laughing.
The Chinese teacher was helpless: "What are you practicing in your first year of high school?" How do you kill and kill? ”
"Dagger! We've also killed. ”
"Hahaha-"
As soon as the class ended, the corridor was occupied by the boring high school juniors, all of whom were watching the little high school learn dagger exercises, and the little high school students stood in the hanging garden, heard the noise, looked up, their faces were full of shock and shame, and then the hats were pressed even lower, and they shouted even more weakly.
The instructor said, "What are you practicing?" Now someone knows it's a shame? Cheer me up, and we'll go back to the playground after this practice. ”
Zhou Yan carried a water cup and planned to go to the boiling water room to catch water, and glanced at it casually when he passed through the corridor, and then his eyes froze, it was that girl again, it was really easy to recognize, because among the many hanging green heads, only she was not wearing a hat, the sun was shining on her, and her hair turned flaxen.
Her movements are funny.
The body seems to have just been reorganized, and her every move is very stiff, if you have to describe it, it is probably a stiff stickman-style dagger, or a fast-forward version, she probably knows that it is embarrassing, and her head hangs very low.
It's funny.
Very conspicuous.
The people around the theater were all laughing.
Zhou Yan couldn't help but hook the corner of his lower lip, and went around the crowd to go to the boiling water room to get water.
When I saw her again, I was on the performance field of the military training show, and the senior sat in the audience, and the seventeenth class was very high. Zhou Yan was not very interested in the military training show, and when he looked up, a passionate music suddenly sounded on the radio, the horses galloped, the iron weapons collided, and the atmosphere of killing was very strong.
Then a group of green soldiers on the playground brandished daggers and ran to the middle of the playground in a not very neat manner.
When Zhou Yan looked over, he couldn't help laughing.
He saw the girl at a glance because she was at the front.
What exactly did the instructor think? Dare to put her at the forefront?
Zhou Yan became a little interested, closed the wrong question set in his hand, and wanted to see if her stickman-style dagger exercise had grown.
It's a bit of an improvement, but not much.
The point is that her face is numb, her eyes are hollow, and her whole body is stiff.
I don't know why Zhou Yan is always poked by her to laugh, a whole set of dagger, he laughed several times.
The military training show is over, the military training life of the first year of high school is over, the second year of high school starts, and I always feel that the school is a lot crowded, and there are people everywhere.
When it comes to education reform, the school uniforms of the first and second years of high school are light gray, and I heard that the protests in the next two years are very loud, and I feel that this color is quite depressing, quite ugly, and very unyouthful.
Zhou Yan heard the classmates tell it as a joke, but one afternoon in the staircase, he met a girl in a light gray school uniform complaining.
"It's ugly! I really like the red, blue and white school uniform in the third year of high school, otherwise I would have skipped to the third year of high school. ”
The voice is familiar.
It's her again.
The companion beside her laughed for a long time and pointed to the stairs: "I think it's more realistic for you to jump down from here." ”
"Ahh
"Sang You! I'm telling you, don't do it, I really don't know where your little body comes from so strong! ”
The two chased after each other and quickly ran away.
Zhou Yan looked down at his blue and white school uniform, raised his feet and walked down.
He seems to have a lot of fate with this girl, and he has met many times, and every time he wants to laugh. But the next time we saw him, he didn't smile.
In the self-study class that day, he was tired of studying, so he went out through the back door, holding his hand on the corridor rail, trying to breathe. The weather was fine, the sky was blue, and the phoenix flowers were blooming just right, at first he only cared about looking at the scenery in the distance, and when he turned to go back to work, he saw someone sitting on the steps of the hanging garden near the corridor.
It's familiar.
He recognized it.
But after looking at it, I went back to class.
After that time, I saw her more often.
When walking down the west stairway, she often walks in front or follows behind; Playing basketball at night, you will see her walking on the playground with her friends; After self-study at night, I can also see her walking alone on the path back to the dormitory......
Gradually, her image is no longer as thin as the initial impression, Zhou Yan found that she likes to laugh, and her smile is very infectious, lively and bright, like a little sun, a very interesting little sun.
It's amazing, he remembers that in the love effect, there is an exposure effect, which roughly means that under the premise of having a good first impression of someone, the more times you see the other person, the more you will like her.
So far, Zhou Yan has never liked anyone, and he can't figure out what it's like to like someone, but it is undeniable that he has seen him many times, and he does have some inexplicable feelings for this girl.
Still, he doesn't know what her name is.
I know that it is two words, and I know the pronunciation, but I don't know which two words it is.
Once he went to the training room for self-study, and when he walked through the corridor of the No. 1 teaching building, he saw the excellent answer sheet of the first freshman monthly examination pasted on the excellent exhibition board, which was nothing to look at.
However, he did stop for a while that day, because he saw a Chinese paper with a score of 58 for the composition, which was a very high score.
In the upper right corner is written the name, Sang You.
He read it in his heart, not sure if it was her, but he was still amused by this strange fate.
He stood in front of the exhibition page and read the essay, and found that this girl's idea was very unique, because this was a dualistic dialectical essay - looking down and looking up, although the style is not limited, but according to most people's thinking, they will choose to write argumentative essays.
But she wrote a novel, the language is witty, but there is a needle of irony, the whole article is full of dense needles, the style is very unique, but the relationship between the opposition and unity between the two keywords is vividly described.
He is a bold and unique person.
Next to the study room was the senior year room, and when he walked over, he found a person standing at the door of the year room, very familiar, it was her again, and there was a teacher standing in front of her, who should be talking.
There are generally two actions for students to stand in punishment, one is to hang their heads down in front of them with their hands hanging in front of them, and their fingers are intertwined, and the other is to put their heads down and their hands behind their backs.
She was different, her head was raised high, but when she turned her gaze to meet his gaze, her head hung down, and she was completely wilted.
The teacher in front of her was chattering, and thought that she had finally poked her sore spot: "I'm not training you, it's only been a long time since school started, and you won't write physics homework?" Not going to learn it yet? Even if you want to choose an essay in the future, you can't give up so quickly......"
Sang You: "I was wrong, I learned, I promise to learn, I love physics!" Her voice was firm, but blood spread from her neck.
Physics teacher: "You love a fart!" The force analysis diagram can only draw gravity, and everything is gravity that cannot be shaken! ”
“……”
Zhou Yan pushed the door and entered the study room, and vaguely heard their vague conversation.
"Teacher, I promise to make up the homework and save some face......"
"I carried you to the hallway just so that you don't lose face in front of other teachers, who is there? That junior in high school just now? yes, you girls seem to pay more attention to your image in front of handsome guys......"
"Quieter...... Don't say it, don't say it......"
Zhou Yan laughed after closing the door.
I have a new impression of Sang You.
The physics is very poor.