Today is June 1st, Children's Day.
As soon as the get out of class bell rang, Lao Lin hadn't left the classroom. There was a rush of desks and chairs, and all the students rushed out of the classroom with a swishing door. The few remaining lazily holding water glasses leaned over to the classroom window and looked out.
Through the low branches and leaves outside the window, the figures on the playground outside the fence in the distance are swaying.
The song addressing youth sounded far away and slightly indistinctly.
The classroom was also noisy.
"Today's senior year graduation ceremony, go out and have a look?"
"Walk?"
"Let's go!"
"Hey, you said they are going to take the college entrance examination in a few days, are you nervous?"
"Who knows, I'd be nervous anyway... Fuck my hands were shaking during the math test yesterday!"
Jiang Huai put down his pen and leaned back, his back resting on the edge of the back table.
Bo Jian wanted to arrange the graduation ceremony, so he was not there all morning, so Zhao Tianqing rushed out immediately after class to watch the excitement. Nearby he was gone.
It was just in June, and the central air conditioner had not been turned on uniformly in the school, so he suddenly felt a little stuffy. "Squeak", the roof door opened.
Jianghuai closed it with a backhand.
Few people come to the rooftop, because some time ago the teaching director caught a few boys who were not attending class and playing games here. Recently, every corner of the Xueli building has been strictly controlled.
In Lao Lin's words, it's still the same sentence: When their students who took the college entrance examination this year leave school, you will be new seniors. Can you be a little nervous?
He kicked the waste papers stacked in the corner, and a few papers were blown out by the wind.
The music on the playground was much louder and clearer. The noise of voices became indistinct.
He leaned against the fence of the roof and looked down at the playground. Many people have already gathered on the playground. After today's graduation ceremony, this year's senior year will pack up and prepare to leave school, and go home early to prepare for the exam. This is the last day of their high school career.
Looking around, they are all small white spots.
Cool today, just had some rain the last two days.
Coming to the rooftop, Jiang Huai's original intention was to find a secluded place with few people and a good view to watch the graduation ceremony of the previous year's classmates, but he watched and slowly thought about today's homework.
In the last class of mathematics, he hadn't had time to do the mathematics homework assigned by Lao Lin just now.
At noon today, he should be able to spend two hours to do all the math homework carefully, and sort out the two problems in the wrong problem book.
But in yesterday's homework, he couldn't do the second small problem of the big conic section problem. Lao Lin didn't talk about that little question in class today. He originally planned to ask Lao Lin to ask questions during this break.
Jiang Huai looked at the distance in a daze, but he constructed the coordinate diagram of the conic curve problem in his mind.
He didn't notice when the music played on the playground changed to the next one.
The sweltering heat that was so stuffy in the classroom just now seemed to gradually condense and dissipate. The restless heart calmed down.
He accidentally touched his trouser pocket, and suddenly found a gel pen that he didn't know when he put it in.
Jiang Huai was taken aback, then immediately pulled out his pen, picked up from the ground a tattered paper that was wet from the rain a few days ago and hadn't dried out, and scribbled on it.
He still remembered that the main question and the second small question asked for eccentricity.
Jianghuai has always been an inspirational player when doing math problems. When the inspiration comes, you can draw any auxiliary lines, but if the inspiration doesn't come, the questioner is blinded. That's why Bo Jian suggested that he make a wrong question book and organize more basic question types and basic ideas.
I had no inspiration for my homework yesterday, but today I was on the rooftop, and the inspiration came...
If you make a tangent here, there will be a similar triangle! The k values are equal!
The blood in Jiang Huai's body became hot all of a sudden, and the tip of the pen scraped against the rough scroll surface, making a rustling sound.
Yesterday, I spent half an hour on a problem that was useless, but today I solved it in five minutes.
He sat down on the ground, turning his pen and reading the paper, feeling that his life was complete.
He had never discovered that it was such a pleasure to solve a problem before.
Jiang Huai sat for a while, turned over and got up, "tsk", put the pen back into his trouser pocket, and prepared to go down to the rooftop.
His other side, which was heavy, suddenly trembled.
It was only then that Jiang Huai remembered that he came to heaven to watch the graduation ceremony. He had planned to take a few photos.
He paused for a while, but he didn't go back to the railing. He took out his mobile phone and opened the roof door.
BJ: I'm going on stage, are you watching now?
Jiang Huai snorted lightly.
The real powerhouse: It's not your graduation ceremony, what's there to see?
BJ: Do you think my speech is ugly or I am ugly? ●° ^°●
Jianghuai is quite ruthless: "They are not good-looking."
But the news came back like this, but the others let go of the doorknob, turned around, and returned to the railing of the roof. He leaned his back lazily against the railing, behind him was the edge of the building, a large green playground, and a runway surrounded by brick red circles. Today is a fine day, Jiang Huai raised his face, his eyes slightly squinted by the sunlight.
The national anthem is played.
Even the din of people fell silent.
After listening quietly, he didn't look at what message Bo Jian had sent him again. He brought the phone's microphone to his lips and said to himself, "Come on for the college entrance examination."
He got off the roof.
But on the way down to the second floor, Jiang Huai still couldn't hold back, and called up the WeChat interface to see what message Bo Jian had sent him before.
He sees two.
One before his voice and one after his voice.
The first one: "Today is Children's Day, remember to come to me for candy."
The second one: "Yeah. Come on." In the fourth class of biology, Jiang Huai was bored and turned his pen to listen to the biology teacher's lecture on the last two topics of the third elective, safety ethics of biotechnology and ecological engineering... By this week, high school biology Even if you have finished all the new courses, you will start to review for the third year of high school from next week.
The progress of other subjects is slower, and there are still half a book in physics and chemistry.
He raised his eyes slightly, and glanced at Bo Jian who came in through the back door.
Bo Jian had just returned from the graduation ceremony, his school uniform shirt was shining white, and he was wearing the school's thin black tie.
Jiang Huai felt that he was a little absent-minded in the remaining half of the class. Until five minutes after school.
Until ten minutes after school.
Most of the people in the classroom left, Jiang Huai finally turned his head miserly and glanced at the back table. The back table hadn't left yet, with his head down, practicing calligraphy with a pen attached.
He practiced English composition and writing. Jiang Huai has seen Bo Jian usually write English without writing English compositions, ABCD and ABCD are quite unique and beautiful... But when it comes to the exam composition, the letters that are forced to write are basically exactly the same as the printed fonts in the previous volume for reading and comprehension.
Jiang Huai even once suspected that Bo Jian had typed a composition to upload, but Bo Jian had just finished writing, and the ink was still wet, so he was smeared with black hands.
The nib of the pen dipped slightly into the ink on the paper.
Jiang Huai stared at Bo Jian's English composition paper for a long time: "You just write English composition in biology class?"
"Yeah." Bo Jian responded softly, "I have nothing to do when I'm free."
"..."
Jiang Huai was quiet for a while, then he collected his expression and changed the subject very bluntly: "Then do you still have candy?"
Bo Jian raised his eyes.
Jiang Huai shut up and stared with big eyes.
Within half a minute, Jiang Huai took the initiative to feel that this behavior of asking people for candy was extremely childish, and said even more bluntly: "Just say it, today is not..."
"Here." Bo Jian put down his pen, and found an exquisite black box half the size of a palm from the belly of the table. He pushed it to the front of the table with one finger, under Jiang Huai's eyelids: "Do you want to eat? It's prepared for you."
Jiang Huai was quiet again.
In fact, Jianghuai doesn't like sugar.
He doesn't like to eat sweet, and he doesn't like sweet things.
He asked Bo Jian for candy just because Bo Jian told him today that there is candy for Children's Day.
It is a very delicate and exquisite gift box.
Jiang Huai threw a piece of it into his mouth like he was throwing bubble gum, and bit it through... a strong caramel flavor, but slightly astringent, soft and slippery, and it melted away after a sip.
"Happy Children's Day." Bo Jian said.
Jiang Huai drank his saliva and calmed down, just about to say "Let's have fun together", Bo Jian said again, "Brother."
Jianghuai: "...?"
It is impossible to be called brother, even in this life.
But Jiang Huai suddenly remembered something, he paused: "What month is your birthday?"
He remembered that Bo Jian said that he was a few months older than him.
His birthday is in December... So Bo Jian's birthday shouldn't be far away?
Bo Jian laughed: "September 24th."
Jianghuai: "Eighteenth birthday?"
Bo Jian said "hmm".
Jiang Huai was suddenly a little nervous. He twisted the cap of the bottle, put the water aside, and looked over: "Then do you want any birthday present?"
"No hurry." Bo Jian said with a light smile, "It's still far away."
"September is not far away, it is already June." Jiang Huai retorted.
"No." Bo Jian said, "I want to celebrate my birthday with you."
Waiting for your birthday, I will celebrate my eighteenth birthday with you.
Jiang Huai was stunned.
Bo Jian picked up a caramel chocolate and sipped it, said unhurriedly: "If you feel that you owe me, you can call me brother a few more times."
JAC: "..."
Jianghuai: "I think it's pretty."
Someone once launched a very boring activity on the Internet:
"Counting the punctuation marks, please tell a story in ten words."
There is such an answer:
"June 7th, June 8th."
June 7th, June 8th, the national college entrance examination.
The school has been on holiday since June 5th. Before leaving school, senior one and senior two students tidied up their classrooms in advance, cleared out the desks, and cleared out the extra desks. Finally, the school pasted a blank paper on the door of each classroom: Exam room number.
Last year, when they were in their first year of high school, they didn't think much about emptying the classrooms. They were happy to have a vacation... But this year, when they were in their second year of high school, and the exam room was emptied, many students began to think about next year.
When school was over in the afternoon, there were rows of extra desks outside the class corridor.
Wei Heping pulled Jianghuai with emotion, from the impressions of high school entrance to the second year of high school, and then to the feelings of preparing for the college entrance examination next year, and finally recalled the past and looked forward to the future... By the way, let's look back at his grandfather who named him "Wei Heping" in the past. The origin of going to the army.
Jiang Huai's ears were callused. Bo Jian happened to come out from the back door of the classroom and looked over to Jianghuai.
Wei Heping was still dragging Jiang Huai to express his ideals in life, but he looked around and suddenly changed the subject: "Hey? Brother Huai, this time next year our college entrance examination will be held, and the teacher will post the examination room number and seal after school... Why don't you take a picture as a souvenir?"
Jiang Huai: "... why am I filming this?"
"This is all year after year!" Wei Heping said, "Don't you have a photo album? It has been posted for more than ten years. If you post all the high school, wait for more than ten years...more Precious!"
Jiang Huai was silent for a while, leaning against the wall and said lazily: "I accidentally lost the photo album, so I don't need to post it in the future."
Wei Heping was taken aback suddenly: "Lost???"
"Um."
Wei Heping couldn't believe that Jianghuai was telling the truth. He knew exactly how precious Jianghuai's photo album was... All the photos on it were photos that Jianghuai used to live in the old part of the city before going to elementary school. .
This album is lost, and those photos can't be retrieved even if I look for a computer backup.
He couldn't believe that Jianghuai's photo album was lost, and it was still so calm.
But Jianghuai didn't need to lie to him.
"Did you not look for it?" Wei Heping asked.
Jiang Huai's voice was a little lower: "I can't find it, don't look for it... don't ask, it's just a photo album anyway."
Bo Jian paused slightly, as if he was waiting for Jiang Huai.
Jiang Huai caught a glimpse of him and raised his chin slightly, meaning "you go first".
Wei Heping could also tell that Jiang Huai was in a bad mood, and he didn't want to mention it... He sighed, and saw Jiang Huai still giving Chairman Bo his eyes in a blink of an eye.
"..."
He was silent for a while, and waited for Chairman Bo to leave before asking, "Brother Huai, are you and the chairman so low-key?"
Jiang Huai glanced at him: "Otherwise? Let the whole school know?"
Wei Heping remained strangely silent for a while before suddenly asking: "Jiang Huai, have you not been on the campus network or the school's WeChat group for several months?"
also not.
He still occasionally goes to the class to take a look, and sometimes Lao Lin will post announcements in it.
But Jiang Huai still asked: "How do you know?"
Wei Heping: "The chairman has admitted to others that you are his boyfriend for almost a month. The whole school knows about it. How do you think I know?"
Jianghuai: "...??"
The author has something to say: Jiang Huai: Come out and get beaten @BJ