In the early morning, I took the subway for more than half an hour and bought pancakes and cult pancakes.
Then took the subway for more than half an hour to come back.
Yu Sheng took his jacket and rolled up two plastic bags softened by the heat, and pushed open the bedroom door again, still thinking about why he had to toss this time.
Jin Linkun was in the bedroom this time, holding a book and sitting on the sofa.
Yu Sheng thought he was reading a book, but when he got closer, he found out that he was holding the tome with great skill to make up for sleep.
The sofas in the dormitory are all standard, and Jin Linkun is tall and has long legs, so he looks a little aggrieved when he sits in it.
With a book on his lap, he was slumped on the sofa, his shoulders and back were slightly curved by the shirt, and he closed his eyes and breathed gently.
Without glasses, his eyelashes looked particularly clear.
It is very long, like a crow, so it looks extra dense, and there is a slight blue at the moment.
Yu Sheng closed the door and went over, bent down and read the book.
When he fell asleep, Jin Linkun actually looked quite quiet.
There is neither the usual lazy and casual attitude of beating, nor the vague alienation that seems to be unable to blend in with the crowd that day.
Before he could sort out the thoughts that popped up in a flash, Jin Linkun's eyelashes moved, and he opened them suddenly.
Aware that there seemed to be a person in front of him, he closed the book, leaned back slightly, and narrowed his long and narrow black eyes slightly.
Yu Sheng raised his head: "..."
It was probably because my mind was a little sluggish after sitting on the subway for an hour.
The room was quite quiet, and when the two met their eyes, Yu Sheng stood up neatly and took a big step back from the sofa.
He retreated too hastily, not paying attention to what was behind him, and his leg suddenly hurt.
It was very late last night when Jin Linkun dragged the suitcase up. Seeing that Yu Sheng was already very sleepy, he threw it there without tossing. This morning, one of the two went out earlier than the other, and no one could take care of it.
Yu Sheng took this step back, and his left calf was firmly scraped on the corner of the stack of thick-covered copperplate books.
The corners of the books were all sharp, and some of the books were inlaid with copper edges.
Yu Sheng couldn't help taking a deep breath and closed his eyes.
The first close contact with knowledge after a long absence.
It's really impressive.
After Jin Linkun narrowed his eyes slightly, he didn't have time to make a further reaction.
He just woke up, and he didn't recover a bit. He touched his glasses beside him, and tentatively said to the familiar silhouette of the human body in front of him: "Yu Sheng...?"
In the morning, Jin Linkun climbed over the wall and went out, originally intending to bring back breakfast for Yu Sheng. When I saw the news from Yu Sheng, I didn't buy anything and waited in the bedroom for more than half an hour.
Then accidentally fell asleep.
When he woke up hungry again, his new roommate poked in front of him with the familiar aroma of pancakes.
The mind just woke up was still a little chaotic, Jin Linkun touched his glasses and put them on, only to figure out what happened, and quickly stood up: "Are you okay? Did you touch—"
Yu Sheng took his share of the cult pancake out of the jacket and threw it over: "It's okay."
He moved his left leg and glanced at the pile of books lying on the ground in a mess. He couldn't help but leaned over to pick it up and folded it up on the desk: "Where did you go in the morning?"
It is absolutely impossible to say such a thing as you have already climbed over the wall and then come back on your own.
Yu Sheng didn't have a clear idea for the time being, so he was going to casually refer to Xia Jin Linkun's morning itinerary, and make excuses to prevaricate what he did when he went out in the morning.
He just asked casually, but he didn't expect that Jin Linkun was really taken aback by his question, opened his mouth, but didn't answer immediately.
Yu Sheng squatted on the ground, picked up the last few books, and raised his eyebrows.
"… walk."
Jin Linkun was anxious, and quickly came up with an answer. He stepped over with his long legs and squatted down to help him pick up the books: "How about you?"
Yu Sheng: "…"
Yu Sheng was expressionless: "Morning run."
In the next few days, the summer camp gradually spread the legend of two big men who were tied for second place in an all-round development of morality, intelligence and physique, and diligently went out for a walk and jog early in the morning.
The body is the capital of learning. Lao Wan is very pleased and thinks that this is something worth encouraging. He specially added an optional activity of morning reading and rushed to let the leaders of each group inform them.
"Friend, discuss it."
After sitting up from the bed at 5:30 another day, Jin Linkun finally couldn't hold on anymore, his arm loosened, and the whole person slammed back into the bed: "It can't be earlier, my fault, I didn't go for a walk that day."
Yu Sheng fumbled to turn off the alarm clock.
He wasn't fully awake yet, he moved his arm blocking his eyes, tried to lift his eyelids a little, and glanced at the sky outside the window that had not yet fully lit up.
Jin Linkun made up his mind to truce, and pulled the quilt back on his body: "I climbed over the wall and went out to play games that day."
"… "
The entire dormitory fell silent for a moment.
Yu Sheng sat up with his arms up and looked at him indifferently.
Jin Linkun turned to look at him, very sincere: "Really."
Yu Sheng snorted: "I didn't go for a morning run that day, I went to memorize words."
Jin Linkun: "..."
The two of them got up early facing each other these days, and the alarm clock went straight from 7:30 all the way back to 5:00. Yu Sheng was also too sleepy, so he casually sneered at this guy who had to pretend to be compulsive even when he got up, deleted the rest of the alarm clocks, turned his back and closed his eyes.
To be honest, no one believed it. Jin Linkun scratched his hair and was a little worried. He sat up and wanted to explain it to him.
The movement of his getting up was actually quite small. When Yu Sheng was asleep, he could not notice it nine times out of ten. Often when he opened his eyes, the bed opposite was already empty.
But no matter how small it is, there is still a sound.
Yu Sheng was at the critical juncture of revitalizing drowsiness. He heard Suosuo getting out of bed behind him. He pressed the quilt and turned into the bed.
Jin Linkun paused unconsciously.
The young man's style of covering the quilt is very unruly, most of his face is buried in the quilt, but he doesn't cover much with his back down, and the hem of his clothes is lifted halfway up.
Yu Sheng was covered with a quilt, and his voice came out a little dull: "Aren't you going to sleep?"
"...Ah." Jin Linkun paused, his response was a little slow, "Sleep."
Yu Sheng sank into the quilt again, raised his arm to cover his eyes, and responded.
Jin Linkun stood for a while, then went back lightly to close the curtains.
He also lay back and went back to sleep.
The two big men with all-round development of morality, intelligence and physique slept in the dark all morning.
The school tyrants who strictly followed the school god's schedule every day guarded for a morning, and unexpectedly rushed to the air, and the tense atmosphere quickly surged in the seven groups.
[Save me, I really can't get up: it's over, it's over, I didn't keep up with the morning run today, did I get up so late?]
[Quiting coffee and staying up late: I didn't keep up with the walk here, and my mentality collapsed.]
[Early to bed and early to rise: God is God, and the morning run and walk must have ended before 5:30.]
[The early bird catches the worm: the morning exercise ends at 5:30, and there is a full six hours and 30 minutes between lunch and 12:00. Even if you deduct half an hour for breakfast and washing, there is still a large amount of time to fully To gain knowledge and improve oneself. We are so lazy by comparison.]
[No. 1 in the provincial examination for dreaming: ... let's not talk about laziness, can you not always change your name? Who is talking now? ?]
[Chongchongchong when you get up early: It’s okay, it’s okay, just pretend you know each other, it’s not the right number anyway.]
…
The teacher Wan Yongming's teaching method is different from others, which directly leads to the fact that the painting style of the seven groups is also very different from other groups.
I don’t know if I have been in the third year of high school for too long, and I finally came to a relatively relaxed summer camp. On the contrary, Lao Wan paid special attention to the all-round development of students, and from time to time he would come up with some ingenious education methods.
For example, he has always believed that self-introduction can only have the greatest effect after everyone has a preliminary understanding of each other, so he must not be too hasty.
So much so that the other groups introduced themselves on the first day, and only seven groups have allowed friendship to grow freely in WeChat groups and anonymous forums since the beginning of the camp.
So far, everyone in the entire group knows Jin Linkun and Yu Sheng, and even the two team leaders and deputy team leaders can't remember their full names.
The academic bullies didn't care much about their names, because they failed to keep up with the diligent steps of the academic gods, and their mentality was broken. They hugged and comforted each other in the group, and unanimously pinned their hopes on Kong Jiahe, the only deputy team leader who knew which dormitory the two lived in.
The seven groups of students who were hit hard decided to follow in the footsteps of classmate Kong to see what the two great gods who must have finished their morning exercise at 5:30 were doing.
Kong Jiahe is the most standard kind of good student. He never dared to lie about the notice. After listening to a few words, he shook his head and refused without hesitation. It was not until the team leader personally took out a hardcover out-of-print Huanggang question bank and patted it on the table that he finally widened his eyes a little bit.
…
Near noon, the deputy leader Kong knocked on the door tremblingly under the silent and eager encouragement of a group of people.
After two light knocks, the door was pulled open from the inside.
Standing at the door, Jin Linkun glanced at the dozen or so people who were coming, and raised his eyebrows: "Is something wrong?"
His voice was originally low, but he didn't know why his tone was lighter than usual. His long and narrow black eyes were hidden behind the lenses, and the ends of his eyes were lazy and slightly curved, so he couldn't show his emotions.
Kong Jiahe was dumbfounded for a moment: "Yes, yes..."
The group of people was very inhuman, and with Kong Jiahe's aura facing the boss alone, they tried every means to covertly look into the crack of the door.
For some reason, the curtains were drawn tightly in the bedroom, and everything in the room was gathered in a hazy darkness.
Jin Linkun's table was close to the door, and he could vaguely see seven or eight books spread out horizontally and vertically, and a small table lamp was lit in the corner with a faint white light.
Much like some sort of mysterious ritual of summoning knowledge.
Kong Jiahe was so guilty that he swallowed hard, trying to think of the lines: "Something..."
Jin Linkun didn't want to wake Yu Sheng, so he stopped the person out again, blocked it with his body, and made a gesture to lower his voice: "Shh."
Kong Jiahe shut his mouth tightly.
Looking at the boy who was so nervous that he couldn't even speak, Jin Linkun lowered his eyes, raised his hand to rub his neck, and said thoughtfully for him: "Is there any group activities today?"
Kong Jiahe nodded hurriedly, and quickly lowered his back following the head he opened: "Yes, Mr. Wan - Mr. Wan said that we should deepen our understanding of each other, so we encouraged us to have dinner on the top floor of the cafeteria at noon to exchange and get to know each other..."
Jin Linkun raised his eyebrows.
He looks lazy and casual, but his aura is too strong to be ignored, and he is not suitable for high school students who normally love learning.
Kong Jiahe was completely exhausted by the courage he mustered up in the out-of-print question bank, and when he glanced at it, he completely froze in place.
The leader of the seventh group coughed and bravely stepped forward to make a relief: "Kunshen, everyone just wants to make friends, get to know each other, help each other to improve together..."
Jin Linkun smiled and nodded cooperatively: "It's good."
The leader of the seventh group breathed a sigh of relief: "Are you coming?"
Jin Linkun: "No, I'm still quite used to being promoted by myself."
Team leader: "… "
His refusal was too smooth, and everyone looked at each other, but they didn't come up with anything new, and there was a vague movement in the room.
It was so dark in the room that no one thought that there was someone inside, and they were all startled.
Jin Linkun was quite indifferent, and probed his body back: "Awake?"
"No."
The two were inexplicably competing for several days on waking up early. Yu Sheng's sleepiness had not yet subsided in the too comfortable and dim environment, so he yawned: "Are you up yet?"
Jin Linkun laughed softly, lowered his voice, and closed the door.
"not yet."
The low voice came out from the crack of the door, the ending sound was inexplicably light, and it was completely covered together with the light.
"I'm still in bed, go to sleep."