When Sheng Wang entered the classroom, the math teacher of class B happened to be on the podium dividing the practice papers for the lunch break. He deliberately walked through the back door of the classroom, but it was of no use. The whole class turned to look at him with envy in their eyes.
The envy of students is pure and simple—if you have a valid reason not to attend class, you are the happiest person in the world. When the class committee is called to hold a class meeting, they can get a "too cool" evaluation, not to mention that Shengwang's departure is half a month.
"Don't look at it, I don't have a long answer on my face." Sheng Wang felt that he accidentally walked back to the Avenue of Stars, sat down in his seat and apologized.
The whole class burst into laughter, and the math teacher supported the podium to tease him: "Sheng Wang is in a good mood, it seems that the training camp life is OK."
I don't know who quickly picked up a sentence: "If you don't go to class, you will be more supportive."
The class laughed again, and finally started to do the questions honestly.
Sheng Wang found that he was about to finish it as soon as he started, and the half-month training camp left a little sequela - his first reaction when he saw a math problem was not to draw a diagram, formulate or calculate, but to translate the problem into English.
He usually has more than enough time to do this half-hour practice paper, but today is a little tight because of the damn sequelae. The teacher said to close the paper, and he hurriedly wrote the last sentence.
"It seems a little rusty, ah, Sheng Wang?" The math teacher raised his chin at Sheng Wang across a few tables, "The speed is much slower than before."
Sheng Wang has nothing to refute this time, so he will be criticized obediently.
"Since the English has been finished, I need to pay more attention to other classes later, such as having nothing to do with two series problems."
The whole class unanimously issued a cry of "I rely on".
The math teacher glared at them, and half-jokingly and half-seriously reminded: "You haven't touched these for half a month, other students haven't relaxed at all, and there will be weekly exams in a few days, so hurry up."
When it comes to exams, the class is full of grief. Sheng Wang's mentality was the opposite of that of others. He was looking forward to the exam coming soon. Not because of madness, but because he hadn't officially taken any exams after the mid-term, he was eager to get into the top 45, so that Lao He and Sister Jing of Class A could relax.
As soon as the teacher left, the Aihongs jumped up and down in an instant. He Shishou took the brunt of the brunt, and slipped over from the front row with a cat on his waist. Shi Yu took the initiative to give her most of the stools.
"Hey Shengwang, is the training camp fun?" As someone who also participated in the English preliminary competition, He Shi's envy is much stronger than others.
"It's okay. The camp is average, people are more fun." Sheng Wang said.
He Shi was amused: "Everyone who can go is the boss, is there anyone who is very interesting?"
"Yes, Jiang Tian." Sheng Wang was sending WeChat with his eyes down, and he said so without hesitation.
He Shi: "… "
Sheng Wang glanced at her and Shi Yu, and typed quickly with his fingers.
Dianqing: Jiang Tian, who is handsome in appearance, clear in voice, and has a different name in his name, can stop children from crying at night.
so-and-so: …
So-and-so: what are you excited about
Store Celebration: Stimulated by the young couple
so-and-so:
Store Celebration: Shi Yu and He Shi did not sit on empty chairs, they had to squeeze into one chair
Dianqing: Do you know He Shi
Dian Qing: Forget it, you don't necessarily remember, it's Shi Yu's girlfriend anyway.
Store Celebration: There are more than 40 seats in the class, and they chose to sit in front of me to show
Dianqing: Is it amazing to have an object
Dianqing: Then I am also amazing
In the classroom of Class A, most of the people were taking their pen and paper and preparing to take a nap, but only a few people were sneaking around. Gao Tianyang and the person in front threw notes at each other. This person was too accurate, he always threw it on the table of peppers, and then put his hands together and begged grandpa and grandma to ask the peppers to pass to the front table.
Chili rolled his eyes while helping, and when it reached the fifth back and forth, Gao Tianyang turned his head and glanced at the back table, which happened to capture Jiang Tian's expression at that moment.
"Brother Tim." Gao Tianyang whispered, "Did you just laugh? Am I right?"
Jiang Tian raised his eyes from under the table: "I saw it wrong."
"I don't care if I see it." Gao Tianyang said, "Your brother said that, at this time, it's just a matter of arguing with you."
Jiang Tian didn't react: "My brother?"
"Brother Sheng."
"… "
Jiang Tian glanced at the mobile phone under the table, and a certain younger brother was still saying that he had a great partner.
While he didn't answer, Gao Tianyang asked again, "Since you laughed just now, you should be in a good mood, right?"
"Don't worry." Jiang Tian turned off the screen and raised his head with a clear face: "What are you doing to me again?"
"Don't blame me this time! I also talked to you this time, but you are not there, the deterrent is not so strong."
Gao Tianyang turned his head and waved to the two people in the front row, signaling them to roll over quickly. The next second, Song Sirui, the cultural and entertainment committee member, and the monitor Li Yu rolled over together.
As soon as he saw Li Yu and the cultural and entertainment committee member, Jiang Tian suddenly understood something. Jiang Tian can still say "go away" to Gao Tianyang and the others who have a good relationship, but it is not very convenient for him to deal with two girls, especially the monitor who is prone to cry.
Gao Tianyang poked Li Yu, Li Yu poked the cultural and entertainment committee, and the cultural and entertainment committee bit the bullet and said: "That's it, Jiang Tian, the campus culture and art festival will be held at the end of the month. Because the third year of high school will not participate, this is our last session. What Lao He means is Don’t take up too much study time, but don’t be too perfunctory either.”
"Originally, the whole class chorus is the most fair and easy way, no one can escape anyway. Pick a good song and rehearse a few times. But—"
Gao Tianyang pointed downstairs and said, "It was robbed by the animals from Class B and Class 7."
The cultural and entertainment committee explained: "The two classes of cultural and entertainment committees did not even discuss with their classmates after the meeting. They filled out the registration form on the spot and handed it over. There are at most two choruses in a grade. It's been robbed."
Jiang Tian frowned: "So?"
"So there are only small programs. You know, our school rules, if the number of people in a single program is less than or equal to 2, then this class will have two programs. Otherwise, the whole grade will be solo." Gao Tianyang pointed to himself and said to Song Sirui. , "The current arrangement is that I talk to Lao Song about cross talk, this is a group, you sing with the carp—"
Jiang Tian: "???"
"Bah—no, it's wrong." Gao Tianyang corrected, "You play the guitar and the carp sings."
Jiang Tian was bored: "Who said I can play guitar?"
The carp said tremblingly, "I'm not very good at singing either."
Jiang Tian: "…"
Gao Tianyang explained: "Lao Song and I were originally born to talk about cross talk. The carp, the squad leader, bears the brunt of sacrificing one's self. But the carp is easy to get nervous, and it is estimated that a solo can sing until you cry. So... "
Jiang Tian: "I can't play."
"It's alright, don't you understand the art festival? It's okay to be handsome, who really appreciates the guitar." Gao Tianyang said, "Brother Tim is not my flattery, but with your face, people will applaud you on the stage with a broom."
"..." Jiang Tian looked at him incomprehensibly, "So you came up with a bad idea?"
Gao Tianyang shrank his neck: "How dare I seek death like this."
Carp said, "It's actually Teacher He."
Jiang Tian looked blank and said after a while, "I'll find her after class."
"Lao He seems to be going out for a class this afternoon."
"Then I'll look for it after school." Jiang Tian said.
However, when school was over, he couldn't block He Jin, but was blocked instead. The surname of the person who blocked him was the nemesis that he touted for himself.
"I heard that you also want to perform a show?" Sheng Wang sat on the low window rail at the corner of the stairs with his legs crossed, looking up at Jiang Tian going down the stairs.
Jiang Tian looked back at Gao Tianyang: "What did you say?"
Gao Tianyang just stepped down the stairs and hurriedly retracted into the classroom: "I didn't say it on my own initiative, just happened to be asked by Brother Sheng."
Jiang Tian went down the stairs and walked towards Sheng Wang: "I'm not participating."
"Don't." Sheng Wang stood up with his schoolbag in his hand, "I was just rejoicing."
"Happy for what?"
"Our class had a chorus, and while I was not at school, they positioned me in the middle of the first row." Sheng Wang said, "A group of beasts waited until the afternoon to tell me, which made me not in the mood for the last class. Go, I just heard Lao Gao say that you are going to go to me, so I am a little comforted."
"No." Jiang Tian said, "I can't play at all."
"A guitar?" Sheng Wang urged: "Learn a simple one urgently or quickly, is a scholar still afraid of this?"
Xueba refuses to enter: "Don't learn."
"Try it."
"Do not."
"You have the heart to leave me alone to lose face?"
Jiang Tian pulled the strap of his schoolbag, and said very naively, "Yeah."
Sheng Wang squinted his eyes, then hooked him by the neck, hunched his shoulders and lowered his head: "Do you want to say more?"
Jiang Tian's Adam's apple stuck in his arm and moved a few times, only Sheng Wang knew that he was laughing.
Only then did Gao Tianyang and Song Sirui stick their heads out of the classroom, and while cheering for Sheng Wang across the stairs, they were ready to retreat at any time.
Sheng Wang glanced at them and turned around with Jiang Tian's back. Behind him are the classmates who are running to the cafeteria. He lowered his voice and said to Jiang Tian: "Tell you a secret, your underground boyfriend happens to be able to play the guitar, and he is eager to teach you. One-on-one, package teaching package meeting , there is no charge. Are you saying whether to study or not?"
…
So that night, Gao Tianyang told the carp and the cultural and entertainment committee good news: "Brother Tim agreed."
"Really?" The two girls couldn't believe it.
"Brother Sheng said it during dinner, but Brother Tim didn't refute it." Gao Tianyang said, "Be true."
"Why? Why did you agree suddenly?"
"How do I know." Gao Tianyang said, "Is Brother Tim's thoughts that mortals can guess? Is it Brother Tim?"
He turned around and asked, "So why?"
Jiang Tian didn't raise his eyes: "Zhongxie."
Gao Tianyang: "..."
It is said that the campus culture and art festival is going to be held, but only the first year of high school is really interested. There is generally less practice in the second year of high school, and at most it takes up a few sessions of evening self-study.
Class A was a little looser. He Jin was very generous, especially Jiang Tian. He directly gave him a long-term note, saying that he could practice at night if he wanted to.
However, Jiang Tian didn't take up a few evening self-study sessions, because Class B was very strict and Sheng Wang couldn't come out. Even after getting the fake note, the whole class went to the music classroom to practice chorus together.
On Thursday night, after the last class of self-study at night, Jiang Tian carried his schoolbag and was about to go to the lecture hall to find Shengwang, but when he was going down the stairs, he received Shengwang's WeChat.
Store Celebration: Come to the Art Building
XX: Did you go to practice chorus
Dianqing: Hmm
Dianqing: It's gone. I asked the teacher for the key to the music equipment room and asked the dorm students to take a night off for self-study.
The art building of the attached middle school is on the north side, close to the playground, and far away from the building where the third grade classes are held. All the music and art classes in the attached high school are held here, and art students usually practice here.
When Jiang Tian ran downstairs, he saw Sheng Wang waiting at the door.
At this time, most of the art building was dark, and only a few classrooms were lit. Sheng Wang glanced up and said, "There aren't many people left. Fortunately, you can run fast, otherwise you won't be able to practice for long until 11 o'clock."
Jiang Tian stepped up three steps in one step and walked into the building side by side with him. After a few seconds, he said, "Are you really looking for me to practice?"
Sheng Wang touched the bridge of his nose and turned his head to look behind him. There were 360° circular cameras at the entrance of the art building and at the corner of the corridor.
With such a big school, it is normal to have more cameras. This was originally used for anti-thief security, but in the eyes of the guilty students, it was the ubiquitous eyes of Xu Dazui of the Political and Religious Department.
Sheng Wang didn't feel it before, but now he feels it.
The circular corridor is not narrow, but his shoulders and arms will always touch Jiang Tian, and his name is not right, so he can only get closer to the person he likes by bumping around.
There are also two art students in the studio on the first floor, and the music equipment room is next to the studio. They walked out of the light into the dark, Sheng Wang lowered his eyes and opened the door with the key.
The equipment room is actually not small, but it is divided into several narrow lanes by rows of iron shelves. The shelves are all specially made, and different musical instruments are placed in different categories. Most of them are here except for those that are inconvenient to move.
"A lot of dust." The smell of dust in the equipment room was a bit heavy, showing an old smell, but he didn't raise his hand to fan it.
Real art students bring their own musical instruments, and only those for temporary use will come here to get them, so despite the recent art festival, it is still very deserted here.
Sheng Wang reached out to turn on the light, but his finger touched the switch but didn't press it. He scanned the fluorescence of the phone screen and asked, "Is there a camera here?"
Jiang Tian glanced at it and said, "I didn't see it."
Sheng Wang nodded.
He looked at Shang Jiangtian and asked, "Does this count as closing the door?"
Jiang Tian glanced at the screen of his mobile phone, then looked at him and said, "It doesn't count."
Sheng Wang flicked his thumb, and the screen suddenly went out. The iron frame and canvas bag were plunged into darkness, and there were debris piled up by the window, staggering almost blocking the entire glass, and the light from the corridor fell through the gap, very faint.
They can see the shadow outside, but it is dark inside.
Sheng Wang glanced in the direction of the window and said, "I think I can force the calculation."
As a result, just after saying this sentence, a human voice came from the stairs facing the equipment room. Because of the quiet night, they could hear it clearly.
"You brought your own recorder?"
"I got it from the equipment room."
"Don't you have to go back?"
"… "
Sheng Wang said nothing, raised his hand and turned on the light, and followed Jiang Tian to the guitar stand.
As soon as they picked up a cloth bag, the door to the equipment room was opened. Three girls walked in and said, "Huh?"
"Jiang Tian?!" A girl called out subconsciously, and she hurriedly covered her mouth after calling. Obviously, she didn't expect to open the door and see the handsome guy, there were more than one.
"Are you here to get the equipment too?" They remembered my introduction after they asked, "We are from Class 10."
Jiang Tian didn't seem to be in a good mood, but he was always cold and everyone was used to it. On the other hand, Sheng Wang looked a little unhappy. Although he said with a smile, his expression was very light, "Let's borrow a guitar, let's go first."
They registered on the booklet hanging at the door, and went upstairs with their black bags. This time, Sheng Wang lost his interest in picking a classroom, so he just found an empty room and went in.
The design of the art building looks like a musical note. The corridors of the classrooms form a non-circular circle. In the middle is a green botanical garden with a large bamboo planted. The windows on the inside are very shadowy, but they are very tightly shielded.
Young Master Shan was interrupted playing a hooligan, and was very upset. He put down his guitar and began to shut himself up. Jiang Tian closed the door and turned his head to see someone sitting on the windowsill, pulling out the hat of the sweater inside and covering it.
Before the lights were turned on, he was sitting in the shadows. He was cool, but he was a little temperamental.
Jiang Tian glanced at him, suddenly walked around the other side of the classroom, closed all the curtains facing the corridor, and locked the front and rear classroom doors.
He walked to the window, took off the schoolbag on his shoulders and put it aside, pulled off Shengwang's hat, bent over and kissed it.
The weather in late December was chilly at night. Sheng Wang stepped on the edge of the windowsill with one foot, his back against the cold glass, and grabbed the back of Jiang Tian's neck.
They had been brothers, roommates and classmates for several days. It was rare that there were only two of them. The kisses were a bit messy, and after a while, they gradually became gentle.
The cafeteria in the attached middle school is not as crowded in the morning as it is in the middle of the day. Many students give up hot food and get some biscuits and bread in order to get more sleep.
Sheng Wang and the others always looked at their mood when they went to the cafeteria. He and Jiang Tian were in a good mood this morning, so they sat down in the cafeteria early, but they didn't expect to meet Gao Tianyang and the others.
It is rare to see that group of lazy bastards from Class A come to have breakfast. Sheng Wang greeted them, and the seats around them were instantly filled.
"I heard that you went to practice guitar with Brother Tim last night?" Gao Tianyang took a bite of his face and raised his head to ask, "How was your practice?"
Jiang Tian sat across from him, glanced at him when he heard the words, and said, "Not much."
"Why?" Gao Tianyang asked.
Sheng Wang and Jiang Tian have long legs, almost staggered under the table. He knocked on Jiang Tian's knee, but looked at Gao Tianyang and said, "The guitar is not good."
"Oh, oh, too." Gao Tianyang didn't know the little movements under the table at all, and felt that their words made sense. "After all, it's from the equipment room. It's definitely not very good to borrow it. What should I do?"
"I have it at home." Sheng Wang looked at Jiang Tian and said, "Go home and get it after Zhou's test?"