School starts on February 9th.
No. 2 middle school has always been loosely controlled, but after all, the third year of senior high school did not hold back. The school started half a week earlier than the first and second grades of senior high school.
There is less than a month to go.
A round of review has come to an end. One round of review is the longest among the three rounds of review in the third year of high school, covering the most detailed knowledge points, and the only systematic review. The teacher has always had a saying that "one round of review determines life and death", which is specially used to warn and intimidate students who do not study hard.
Before the winter vacation, when he packed his things and went home, Jiang Huai asked Bo Jian to bring home his own little mint... This pot of delicate and weak little mint was kept in the unheated school dormitory for half a month, and it was guaranteed to die.
Chairman Bo thought it was reasonable, so he left the little mint at Jianghuai's house. Before leaving, he told him: "You have to take good care of it, don't keep picking its leaves, and I will continue to raise it when you bring it back next year."
JAC: "..."
Ha ha.
During the winter vacation, Chairman Bo visited Jianghuai's house many times in the name of "visiting potted plants"... and Mr. Jiang got along very happily.
Especially Boss Jiang, whenever she sees that Bo Jian is such a sensible, obedient, polite, mature-minded child who doesn't mess around, who always follows Jiang Huai and gives way to Jiang Huai, she feels guilty in her heart. He is not allowed to bully people.
Jiang Huai's temper was much better than before, he resisted not putting the pot and Bo Jian's affectionate little mint on Bo Jian's head.
By February, the weather hadn't warmed up yet.
But at the end of the day, there are few things that can be done in school, and Jiang Huai saw many things that he didn't notice. For example, the buds on the branches of shrubs wrapped in brown dry bark, sprouting from the soil, the finger-thick, several-inch-high spring bamboo, crushing last year's dead grass with the soles of your shoes, and revealing the slightly green new grass.
He saved a lot of photos in his phone, but the memory was insufficient, and he didn't want to delete them, so he bought an extra SLR during the winter vacation.
He has no skills, he doesn't pay attention to good looks, he doesn't pay attention to the setting, he just wants to take pictures casually.
When I came back in the new year, I could obviously feel that my classmates were more dull.
The dull ones become duller, and the indulgent ones become more indulgent.
Like a new eagle pushed to the edge of a cliff, it either flies out or falls to the bottom of the cliff.
Zhao Tianqing is a sports student, but he is surprisingly not in the indulgent group. Jiang Huai doesn't sit at the same table with him now, but they always sit in the back row, not far away. Jiang Huai often sees Zhao Tianqing holding a pen, With two big bitter expressions on his face, he forced himself to do his homework.
He passed the physical examination in April, and even if he passed, he still needs to pass the basic score of the cultural class of the college entrance examination.
At this time, Chairman Bo was different from all the college candidates.
Others stepped up their studies, and he was still reading some books that Jiang Huai didn't even know what nonsense he was talking about in class. Fortunately, Bo Jian, the beast, sat in the bottom row, so that such beastly behavior was not exposed by others.
But after the start-of-term test, there is still an extra post on the campus network:
"Is Bo Jian still human? Are there any classmates in his class? Come out and talk about how he learned? He goes out of school every day to participate in activities, and there are still many things in the student union. From the first year of high school to the third year of high school, he has never been in the first year of his grade??? "
At one point, this post was very popular, but in the end there was no discussion.
Finally, the landlord came out to summarize:
"Okay, I get it, are you really a genius? Don't be sour, don't be sour, leave."
The 100-day swearing-in day is on February 27th.
No. 2 Middle School is not the kind of school-wide madness when it comes to the college entrance examination. Mobilization meetings and inspirational meetings are held from grade to class. It is the only school that you can hold in your hands and change your future destiny". On the contrary, No. 2 Middle School has a free and loose ethos, and learning mainly depends on students' self-discipline. The theme is "A Letter to Your Eighteen-Year-Old".
Before the "Pledge Conference" was held, someone posted on the campus network that the school's original opinion was to hold a "Pledge Conference", but the school student union approached the school leaders. A letter from you at the age of
But Jianghuai didn't care.
Whether it is the "swearing-in meeting" that the whole school swears by, or any other XX meeting in other fancy forms, he doesn't care about it, and he doesn't listen to it...he just goes down to raise a flag.
He's not one to be too easily moved by crowd emotions.
It's been a little warmer recently. During the big recess of the second class in the morning, Jiang Huai was carrying the Xueli Building, which he had written for the Chinese composition of the college entrance examination. The sky was bright, and he squinted his eyes because of the stabbing, thinking: Spring is coming.
In the playground, the twenty-six classes of the third grade department lined up in the designated class area.
It hasn't started yet, just after class, there are loose people on the playground, not only the third year students, but also the first year, second, third, and fifth students who came out in groups to watch the excitement after class.
They are all wearing school uniforms, but it is quite easy to distinguish the grades.
Today is the 27th, the 100th day before the college entrance examination, Thursday.
One model next Monday.
Wei Heping also had a copy of "3,500 words must be memorized in high school", and Jiang Huai said with emotion: "Damn, is everyone working so hard? Everyone has a copy of 3500 words and practice questions?"
The third-year students were also in groups of three or five, and they were also talking together, but whether they were reading or not, most of them still had books in their hands.
Jiang Huai's expression did not change, he shrank his neck and pulled the zipper of the jacket to the top: "The exam next week, I sprinted before the exam."
For some reason, Wei Heping looked a little sentimental: "It's going to be the same next week... The time has passed so fucking fast, I don't even feel it, the round of review is over, and there are three months left before the college entrance examination .”
"En." Jiang Huai responded.
He tightened his grip on the composition material book slightly.
Wei Heping turned his head: "Then which school do you want to go to?"
He knew that Jiang Huai wanted to go to a school with the chairman.
But this is too difficult, only people like Brother Huai dare to think about it, but for him, he would not even dare to think about it, let alone force himself to study hard every day, improve his grades, and really work hard to achieve this.
JAC has changed a lot now.
But Wei Heping often felt that Jianghuai hadn't changed at all. He was still the Jianghuai he knew, and he still did what he wanted to do, without thinking about the consequences or the opinions of others, and went all the way to the dark side.
Just like he just met Jiang Huai in junior high school.
He was in the same class as Jiang Huai in junior high school, but he was not familiar with Jiang Huai at all in the first year of junior high school.
Jiang Huai looks good, and he is an Alpha. He belongs to the kind of boy who has people secretly watching him everywhere in school. But Jianghuai has an independent personality, he doesn't respond to others showing his favor to him, and only associates with Lao Qin.
Wei Heping is different.
His appearance, study, and family background are not all that good, and he is still late in development. When he entered the first grade of junior high school, other boys, even Omega, were at least 1.6 meters tall, but he was only 1.4 meters tall, taller than the youngest boy in the class. Short girls are also short.
Since entering the military training, he was the first to be ridiculed for being short, and even ridiculed that he must be very small.
Actually not. But these stories were passed on from ten to ten, and the military training had just ended, and even the classmates in the next class heard about his "short development" all over his body.
He's done nothing wrong, but it seems like everyone looks down on him and only makes fun of him.
There are six people in the dormitory, and five of them don't play with him.
Wei Heping remembered that he found Jiang Huai during an exam. The exam needs to paint the answer sheet, but he forgot to bring the pencil for painting the card. Jiang Huai was sitting in front of him. Before that, he and Jiang Huai had not spoken a word.
He didn't know if Jianghuai would borrow it.
Few people in the class would lend him things. Even if they borrowed it, most of them looked reluctant, as if the things lent to Wei Heping were dirty and unusable after being returned.
Wei Heping basically gave up hope, and asked Jiang Huai if he could borrow his card-painting pen for use.
He has been pleasing people for a long time, and Wei Heping can tell whether others hate him or not.
At that glance, Wei Heping suddenly felt... It seemed that the way Jiang Huai looked at him was no different from the way Jiang Huai looked at other students.
He was right.
"Are you going to go to a university with the chairman?" Wei Heping asked.
Jiang Huai was silent for a while, but did not say "yes".
"It doesn't count." He wrote lightly: "The school with the highest score that I can get."
The number of people on the playground gradually increased.
In advance, a teacher used a chalk tip to draw a "section" on the red plastic track. This is a few classes, and that is a few classes. The third-year students who are going to the teaching building line up and stand in line according to the division.
After standing at the front of the team for a short time, Jiang Huai fell to the back of the team again.
Stay at the end of the line and no one cares.
Jiang Huai took the material book and went to the team alone to hang the tail. He didn't think the floor was dirty, and sat with his legs bent on the lawn of the football field at the end of the team. The school pants statically picked up some small black plastic particles on the football field.
He fluttered roughly, opened the material book and began to look at the composition materials.
To be honest, Jiang Huai really hates writing Chinese compositions. His handwriting is ugly, even if he writes stroke by stroke, it is not good-looking, so he can only work harder on the content... But he always feels that Chinese compositions are just templates and clichés. .
If it weren't for the Chinese composition accounting for 60 points, it would be impossible for him to get up at six o'clock every day to recite the "classic quotes" said by Lu Xun and Nikolai Alexievich Ostrovsky.
Recently, Jianghuai likes to quote the famous quote of "Nikolai Alekseevich Ostrovsky" in his composition. Four or five times is almost 100 words... The composition requirement for the college entrance examination is only 800 words.
But he was warned by the Chinese teacher in the last composition class not to fill the Chinese composition paper with meaningless content.
Lao Lin was patrolling at the front, and Jiang Huai sat at the back, so no one cared.
The one standing in front of him was Zhao Tianqing. Zhao Tianqing was about 1.9 meters tall and almost completely blocked Jiang Huai.
Jiang Huai came down with a gel pen, lowered his head and sketched on the composition material book distractedly.
Next week is a model.
The second model is in April, and the third model is in May... The third model is not as formal as the first model and the second model, and the questions are also simple, just set the familiar questions before the college entrance examination.
When I come back from the Chinese New Year, it is basically a big exam followed by a small exam, and there is no time to catch my breath.
Jiang Huai was preoccupied with the exam, when he suddenly heard a commotion.
Zhao Tianqing at the front: "Fuck me? Really random? So exciting??"
Next to him is Qian Li, who is also a very tall Alpha: "It's a string, right? How can it be randomly selected, and all the students clicked are members of the student union?"
"Student union shit, I'll know that person if you call me up!" Zhao Tianqing said with horror, "That guy is a track and field student in Class 16, and he has nothing to do with the student union at all... Fortunately, the chairman didn't appoint him, otherwise he wouldn't be called from our class." How many went up?"
Jiang Huai raised his head slightly. He didn't listen carefully to what was said on stage just now.
After hearing a few words from Zhao Tianqing, he turned his pen and asked aloud, "What's wrong?"
"Brother Jiang?" Zhao Tianqing turned his head: "Didn't you hear what was said on stage?"
"No. What did you say?"
Zhao Tianqing was quite shocked: "This mobilization meeting... No, the theme of the coming-of-age ceremony is 'a letter to you at the age of eighteen', so just now the host said that the school leaders will not participate in the speech, the first link is Randomly select classmates from the audience to go up and talk about what you want to say to your eighteen-year-old self."
Jiang Huai was silent for a while, then slowly got up from the ground, dusting the dust on his pants... He tiptoed to look ahead with the material book in hand. Zhao Tianqing gave way to him. On the podium were two hosts, a man and a woman. He remembered that they were both officers of the student union.
A tall, thin boy just came on stage, with the back of his hand behind his school uniform, looking a little nervous at a loss.
Directors and teachers are sitting under the stage.
Jiang Huai saw Bo Jian.
Bo Jian stood under the stage with his head slightly lowered, holding a folder. After a long distance, his face was blurred, only the morning light cast a layer of light color on his outline.
The host's voice came from the microphone far away: "If you were asked to write a letter to your eighteen-year-old self, what would you write?"
And the boy who was called to the stage stammered: "Huh? Me, I'm still several months away from my eighteenth birthday, and I haven't turned eighteen yet."
There was a burst of suppressed laughter under the stage.
The host sounded helpless: "It doesn't matter if you are not eighteen years old, if you stand in front of you at eighteen... what do you want to say to him?"
"I have nothing to say, just... I will finish the college entrance examination when I am eighteen. I think I... I can go to the school I have always wanted to go to when I am eighteen." The boy's voice lowered slowly: "Three years of high school are over, and I haven't worked hard, but I still, still want to have a chance to make my dreams come true. I have no regrets. I can find an answer to the things I can't figure out now..."
The bottom of the stage slowly fell silent.
The host listens quietly.
"Besides, the other thing is that if I stand in front of me at the age of eighteen..." The boy blushed and grabbed the microphone and shouted: "Then the mother must have asked him to go to Huang Jiayi to confess his love, don't be cowardly!"
Below are the school leaders.
There was an uproar under the podium like mountains and seas, and there was an uproar.
"Fuck?" Zhao Tianqing was dumbfounded: "So tough?"
Jiang Huai held the material book, and stood lazily in his pocket: "I remember that the swearing-in meeting lasted for more than an hour, and there were other links. At most, three or five people were called to go up. Don't worry about calling yourself in the head."
This time it was what Zhao Tianqing said a few minutes ago.
The faces of the teachers under the podium were quite mysterious.
Especially the head teacher of Class 16, when the warrior stepped down, he gave him two applause.
It is probably ready to wait until the meeting is over and invite the warriors to the office to conduct ideological and moral education for contemporary middle school students.
Zhao Tianqing was amazed: "That's true. But there are more than a thousand people, three or five are drawn, and those who are drawn are really chosen by God..."
Hostess: "Next, let's invite the long-haired boy at the end of the second class to come on stage and say what you want to say to your eighteen-year-old self."
Zhao Tianqing slammed on the brakes and looked at Jiang Huai in horror.
JAC: "..."
To be selected among more than 1,500 people, Jianghuai doesn't believe in probability.
Especially the description of the hostess, "long hair"... She asked Jiang Huai to come on stage and replaced it with "please all the boys with long hair in the department to come on stage and give speeches" and it was also valid.
This is not the first time JAC has been on the podium.
He took the microphone from the host classmate.
"If you were asked to write a letter to your eighteen-year-old self... what would you write?"
Jiang Huai lowered his eyes, put his hand on the back of his neck and touched it.
The chattering sound seemed to be whispering something, but he couldn't hear clearly on the stage.
He has nothing else to say.
"Thank you," he said.
The host was stunned for a moment, but didn't understand: "Huh?"
"If you want to say something to your eighteen-year-old self..." Jiang Huai turned his face slightly and said softly, "Go to the person you should go to. You owe them a thank you."
You owe Lao Qin, you owe Wei Heping, you owe Lin Fei, you owe President Jiang, you owe Zhao Tianqing, you owe Xu Wenyang... you owe Bo Jian.
He met Bo Jian's eyes.
He saw Bo Jian mouthing to him:
I heard.
"Hundred Days Pledge" is nearing the end, and soft pure music is played.
March.
Jiang Huai sat back on the fake lawn of the football field, but the grass was growing and the warbler was not far away.
Bo Jian made the last speech. Across the dense crowd, Jiang Huai sat at the end, unable to see Bo Jian's face, only heard Bo Jian's voice, which was familiar and quiet:
"...May you have love in your life, enthusiasm in your life, a burning fire in your heart that will never go out, and go to a more free tomorrow."
"Respect you and me, respect ideals, and rebel journey."
April college entrance examination.
The school led a team to a nearby hospital, divided into classes, seven classes at a time.
The second class is the first batch.
The physical examination for the college entrance examination is fairly formal, but it mainly checks physical health and whether there are scars or tattoos on the body. There are many physical examination items, but most of them measure height, weight, vital capacity, red-green color blindness. The only thing that gets a little more attention is to draw blood to check for diseases.
Retesting for a second gender is also included in the blood draw.
The differentiation period begins at the age of thirteen or fourteen, and the vast majority of people can complete the differentiation before adulthood... But it is not ruled out that there are very few people whose evolutionary differentiation period is late, and the test at the age of thirteen or fourteen is Beta, but a few years later Differentiated into Alpha or Omega.
However, the probability of this situation being detected by the college entrance examination physical examination is extremely low.
Because there is basically no one who is so dull that they enter the differentiation stage, and they will not be aware of changing genders.
There are four batches for the physical examination at the higher level, and the second shift is the first batch on Monday morning.
"School physical examination tomorrow." Chairman Bo Jiu occupied the magpie's nest, sitting on Jianghuai's desk and chair, flipping through Jianghuai's papers, drinking Jianghuai's mineral water, and wearing Jianghuai's rubber band on his wrist. He tilted his head to look at Jiang Huai: "What are you going to do?"
Today, Chairman Bo came to Jianghuai's house for dinner again in the name of helping Jianghuai with his review.
Boss Jiang was always very welcoming, and before Bo Jian arrived, he went out to buy groceries.
Jiang Huai was changing his pants, his back was arched tightly, and his T-shirt showed the line of his back.
The hair rope was pulled by Bo Jian, and the hair was untied.
Bo Jian couldn't hold back, he went to support Jiang Huai on the bed, and lifted Jiang Huai's T-shirt from behind. Jiang Huai has a thin waist, and when kneeling on his stomach, his waist and eyes will be sunken deeply, covered with warm sweat.
He fumbled with his fingers, leaving many sucking marks on Jiang Huai's back.
"What else can I do..." Jiang Huai had just put on half of his pants when Chairman Bo lifted his T-shirt again. He turned his head and opened Bo Jian's hand: "Don't lift my clothes."
Chairman Bo obediently let go, and helped her boyfriend tidy up the corner of his clothes: "Do you want me to help you?"
Just finished helping. Now Jianghuai's throat tightens when he hears the word "help", and the things in his mind have drifted away: "No need... Didn't you just do it?"
He pulled up his trousers, and the heels of his legs were red.
Bo Jianjing was quiet for a while, looked down at Jiang Huai's legs when he put on his trousers and smiled: "Where are you going? Don't be so pornographic, I'm asking you if you need me to help you cheat in the physical examination next week."
"… "day.
He turned his head and looked at Bao Jian: "Can you still cheat in the physical examination?"
"There's nothing else to cheat." Bo Jian took Jiang Huai's hand and said softly, "But I can help you change the second gender of your medical examination result to Alpha."
Jiang Huai looked at Bo Jian for a while.
Silently, he stroked the back rope from Bo Jian's wrist, gathered his hair with his hands, and tied it up again. "No need." Jiang Huai bit his headband: "No need to change it, just like this... change it back to Omega."
Bo Jian was taken aback.
Jiang Huai glanced over: "Otherwise, it's not appropriate for your parents to think that you are in a relationship with an Alpha."
Bo Jian slowly frowned: "If you don't want to say it, it's not necessary because of me..."
"Voluntary." Jiang Huai brushed the hair on the back of his head, lowered his head and kissed Bo Jian: "I've thought about it for a long time. It seems that there is nothing wrong with being an Omega."
Omega is weak, incompetent, vulnerable.
Omega can't bear it.
The discrimination of these stubborn people is also his own prejudice, his own cage.
"Besides," Jiang Huai paused for a moment, expressionless, "I won't have to live in the same dormitory with you as an Omega."
Bo Jian: "...!"
Physical examination in April, physical examination form issued in May.
Regarding the medical examination, Jianghuai's thinking was very clear: when his medical examination form came out, Lao Lin would 100% look for him. Because the physical examination form is distributed directly to the students in the class, it cannot be hidden from other students... But Jianghuai doesn't care if it is public or not at school.
It's just difficult at home.
Especially how to confess this matter to Jiang Li.
Jiang Li definitely wouldn't believe his late differentiation, didn't realize that he was an Omega's nonsense.
He can only start with the matter of exchanging blood with Lao Qin in the first day of junior high school.
If Jiang Li finds out that he has been taking type C inhibitors for the past few years... Basically, he can be packed up by Jiang Li and thrown into the trash can, and Lao Qin will never think of visiting his house again.
Just thinking about it gives Jiang Huai a fucking headache.
"How should I tell my mother?" Jiang Huai squatted in front of the closet, with a portable white refrigerator on the lowest shelf. The inhibitor inside has not been used for a long, long, long time.
Bo Jian squatted beside him and opened the refrigerator: "Don't worry. Didn't Auntie say that no matter what you choose, she will support you?"
"Support a fart." Jiang Huai lifted his lips: "I want her to know that I am an Omega, and I have been taking inhibitors for four years... You know, and I have kept it from her. I may not be able to meet you before the end of the college entrance examination." gone."
Bo Jian: "..."
Chairman Bo turned his head and said calmly, "Then don't talk about it."
Jiang Huai: "... why don't I say anything?"
Bo Jian: "I'll contact the school, keep it a secret from her first, and tell our mother that you are an Omega after the college entrance examination is over."
Jiang Huai was silent for a while.
In fact, he also had the same intention, but he had nowhere to go to the school, and told Lao Lin not to call his mother when he saw the results of the physical examination.
"That's fine, actually, I don't really want to talk to my mom right now, but there is one more thing I want to tell you..." Jiang Huai rarely took the initiative to hook Bao Jian's shoulders, and the two squatted in front of the closet, Jiang Huai hooked from the side His neck seemed to be whispering: "It's just that you don't pick up your mother everywhere, who is your mother, then my mother, understand?"
Chairman Bo: "..."
There are many ginkgo trees planted behind the ceremony building of No. 2 Middle School.
In April, the blunt little green fan is stretched out, and the green grass at the bottom of the tree emerges.
It's getting warmer.
Lao Lin asked someone to write a countdown in big and dignified characters with white chalk on the blackboard at the back of the classroom. It was how many days until the college entrance examination. Every morning self-study, that number will be reduced by one.
In the past five months, I can feel it almost every day, and today is warmer than yesterday. It seems that summer is also traceable, and it is just around the corner.
The college entrance examination is a hot taste.
The hotter the day, the heavier the taste of the college entrance examination.
After the results of the model, Jianghuai performed exceptionally and performed better than ever in the test.
He also recorded that score on the back of "Xiaojiang Summer Vacation Plan".
Like T is close at hand.
Jiang Huai thought, if his score in the college entrance examination could be higher than that of Yimo... he would be worthy of T University.
The arrangement of the examination room for the two-mode test is based on the one-mode test.
Jianghuai went to high school for nearly three years. Up to now, he entered the No. 1 examination room for the first time.
There are only 30 people in an ordinary classroom examination room, but the No. 1 examination room is a large lecture hall with a hundred people. Ten candidate numbers were posted in one row, and there were ten rows in total.
From 0001 to 0100. Bo Jian was at the far left in the first row, and Jiang Huai was at the far right in the seventh row.
From examination room No. 40 to examination room No. 1, he has already become a "model of progress" that is rarely seen in the three departments... But Jiang Huai still wants to get closer to Bo Jian's position.
He thought, he must do it.
During the lunch break at noon, Jiang Huai basically never returned to the dormitory.
The second round of review is a special topic review. In fact, from the first round of review, Jianghuai has a notebook. From the number of pages to the number of pages in the book, it is classified by labels. According to the textbook and chapter by chapter, I remember which specific knowledge points he did not understand and needed to ask, and which knowledge points he understood, but he always made mistakes when doing the questions.
Once you figure it out, tear off the paper.
Jiang Huai never felt that he sorted out the wrong questions much, but before he cleaned up the exam room for the second-mode exam, he discovered that he had used up two 108-page loose-leaf books for his physics wrong questions.
However, his words are big, and the wrong questions are sorted out carelessly, and there are many gaps. Jiang Huai still feels that he didn't copy a few questions.
When the school issued the college entrance examination form, it happened to be two weeks after the second-model exam.
The countdown on the rear blackboard reads "30".
The second model Jianghuai failed the exam. There is no other reason, just that the questions just don't know how... I got the worst Chinese test. Originally, Jianghuai managed to get the Chinese language to 120, but this time the second model was in vain. I didn't finish the test. Jianghuai himself was laughed at by the test.
Sure enough, the result came down: one hundred and eight.
The second model handed out papers on Friday, and the sky was cloudy all morning.
A week before the second model, Jiang Huai basically didn't speak to Bo Jian. There is no contradiction, even if he is busy, Bo Jian is also busy. He stayed in the classroom almost every day, didn't go back to the dormitory at noon, and went back to the dormitory at night to brush up questions until almost twelve o'clock. Bo Jian was preparing for some off-campus activity, preparing materials every day, and sometimes he couldn't come to class on time.
The results of the early self-study were similar to Jiang Huai's expectations. He did very poorly in the exam.
But he didn't feel sad, he just felt that something was constricting his chest, making him unable to breathe.
Bo Jian is still the first in grade. But Bo Jian didn't even look at the report card, and asked for leave to leave school in a hurry, and didn't come back until the first class in the afternoon. This is the first time Jiang Huai sees Bo Jian sleeping in class. In the past, it was true that Bo Jian didn't attend class, but he still had something to do at hand. This was the first time Jiang Huai saw Bo Jian falling asleep in class.
This is an English class, and the English teacher doesn't care about Bo Jian.
Before the third year of high school, the English teacher in their class said: "If any of you can get a stable score of 145 in the exam, what do you like to do in English class, because you students who can get 145 in the exam, think about it again." Improving your score is not what I can teach you in class."
Jiang Huai was absent-mindedly arranging short sentences on the test paper, while watching Bo Jian.
Bo Jian didn't go back to the dormitory yesterday.
The young man's shoulders are already very broad, and the shoulders of the shirt are propped up neatly, his forehead rests on his arms, Jiang Huai can't see his face, only a part of his ear can be seen.
Sitting in the last row, Jiang Huai couldn't hold back, and reached out to stroke Bo Jian's hair before get out of class ended. Bo Jian's hair is shorter and harder than his.
After school at noon, the rain poured down.
It wasn't until the first class that the rain gradually weakened, and there were clattering noises outside the classroom. There is also the voice of the teacher lecturing on the topic, and the voice of the next class lecturing on the topic.
As soon as Jiang Huai put his hand on the back of Bo Jian's head, Bo Jian raised his hand and held him.
He paused: "Are you awake?"
"Didn't sleep." Bo Jian's voice was hoarse. He propped his head up and looked sideways at Jiang Huai: "The class was too noisy, so I didn't fall asleep."
JAC: "..."
Wouldn't that still make the English teacher shut up and give you a place to sleep
Bo Jian took Jiang Huai's hand and put it on his knee. He whispered: "Tired." He asked again: "Are you tired?"
Jiang Huai didn't speak. He looked down at Bo Jian's beautiful hands, and listened to the patter of rain outside. "Go out to relax next class?" He raised his eyes and asked.
"How to relax?"
"How do you want to relax?"
"Mathematics next class." Bo Jian said.
Jiang Huai picked out a smile: "Just drop it."
It's still raining.
"boom-"
The basketball fell to the ground, splashing fine and dense water.
The raindrops are getting smaller and finer, and the rain in late spring and early summer is still cold, but not piercing.
It was only three or four o'clock in the afternoon, but the teaching buildings were lit with lights. Looking through the window covered with water droplets, the sky is dim.
Jiang Huai went to change his basketball jersey and shorts.
Bo Jian didn't change anything, still wearing school uniform shirt and school pants. But it doesn't make much difference whether to change it or not, and it was soaked from head to toe within ten minutes after it came out. Jiang Huai couldn't figure out why he had to skip class to play in the rain, and maybe there was no need to figure it out...but he was happy.
On a rainy day, the basketball court is empty.
The sound of the ball mixed with the sound of rain.
He raised his chin, hooked his hand and threw the ball to Bo Jian. He felt raindrops on his eyelashes and wiped his eyes: "If it doesn't rain today, I'll take you out to play parkour together."
Bo Jian took the ball, stood on the three-point line and threw the ball into the basket. He didn't turn his head, and said with a light smile, "I asked you to open a room, but you didn't want to, so you insisted on coming out with me to get in the rain."
"... Get out." Jiang Huai raised his eyelids slightly: "Who the hell is going to skip class with you and go out to get a room, are you sick?"
"I'm tired of studying, but I'm not tired of sleeping with you."
"..."
Jiang Huai didn't speak any more, he grabbed a basketball from the side basket and threw it in the middle of Chairman Bo's face. But when the bell rang for the third class, Jiang Huai didn't go back.
The rain became denser and denser, and a few green leaves that had just emerged were dropped.
Jiang Huai was drenched in water from head to toe, his thin ball suit was clinging to his skin, his arms were cold, and his socks were wet to the soles of his feet. He ran all over the field with Bo Jian, sometimes he defended Bo Jian, sometimes he attacked Bo Jian, sometimes he didn't run, just stood outside the three-point line and threw balls to the hoop.
But the heart was burning, and something was left behind.
Depressed, restless, breathless.
In fact, Jiang Huai has always wanted to test whether he or Bo Jian has better physical strength.
But maybe Bo Jian was a little longer than him, or maybe he ran more than Bo Jian, and before the end of the third class, Jiang Huai finally couldn't run anymore. The rain condensed into small streams, trickled through the cracks in the road, and trickled into the sewer.
He sat down directly on the ground, panting deeply.
His braid seemed to be wet, and Jiang Huai felt that lock of hair sticking to the back of his neck.
Bo Jian threw a ball and walked towards Jianghuai without picking it up again.
He was also soaked through, and his white shirt was wet and translucent, sticking to his chest and abdomen.
He reaches out his hand to Jiang Huai, Jiang Huai catches him, but pulls Bo Jian down. Bo Jian squatted down, Jiang Huai turned his head, just about to ask Bo Jian, "Aren't you tired after playing golf for two hours?" Bo Jian lowered his eyes, hooked his chin and kissed him.
The sound of rain is dense.
Jiang Huai tasted the rain on Bo Jian's lips.
The physical examination sheets were handed out one by one by Lao Lin at the class meeting, calling each one by name.
After sending out the physical examination form, Jiang Huai was called away by Lao Lin as expected.
Jiang Huai will probably never forget the colorful expressions on Lao Lin's face in his life.
In Lao Lin's first sentence, he repeated "you" three times before he could organize his words, and said with a complicated expression: "You... your medical examination results came out, and it was tested that you are an Omega...Jianghuai, did you know about this before?"
How funny, the Alpha who was ranked first in various Alpha selection posts on the campus network... How could it be an Omega? ?
This is simply rubbing the IQs of the teachers and students of the whole school on the ground.
Especially in the first year of high school, there was even a school scandal that Jianghuai wanted to mark an Omega forcibly... How would an Omega mark another Omega?
Lin Fei would rather believe that the hospital made a mistake in filling in the test results.
Therefore, the school gave feedback... In mid-April, a separate blood sample was taken from Jianghuai students, but the test result was still Omega, and it was an Omega that had differentiated long ago.
Jiang Huai's expression did not change: "I know."
Lin Fei: "..."
"How long have you known and when?" he asked.
Jiang Huai paused: "It's not convenient to disclose."
Lin Fei: "..."
Lin Fei: "This is a big deal. Since you registered the wrong gender before, you will have to go to the school's student affairs department to change all the student information in the next few days."
"Um."
Lin Fei: "In addition, I received a notice from the school saying that it is inconvenient for the school to contact your parents because of family reasons... Then the school will not notify you about this matter for the time being. The gender test error is not a big thing, but a small thing. It has nothing to do with your college entrance examination, but it has a lot to do with your life, so you must tell your family."
"Um."
Lin Fei frowned again and thought for a while, thinking that there was probably nothing more to say, he let out a sigh of relief: "Okay, go back to class..."
Just as Jiang Huai wanted to "hmm", Lin Fei stopped suddenly and stared at Jiang Huai: "Your roommate is Bo Jian? Isn't Bo Jian an Alpha?"
JAC: "..."
In principle, the results of the examinee's physical examination are confidential, but after all, the measurement items are not so private... On the night when the physical examination form was issued, there was an additional post on the campus network:
"Fuck me Magic world? Jianghuai is an Omega?"
Main building: "Is it really outrageous? The physical examination form is issued, Jianghuai Omega?? Jiangdao is an Omega??"
"Jie: Occupying a seat in the front row?"
"Mountain spring water:?"
"Don't change your name if you don't get 600 in the exam: ???"
"Your father: @administrator, the post has been deleted for making rumors. Returning Jianghuai Omega, you might as well say that your mother is Alpha, and my father can still believe that you picked it up from the trash."
"Don't bother me: I rely on it? True or false? I'll ask the chairman."
"Lemonade: One thing to say, I didn't come here to blackmail the chairman, but you posted that the chairman is an Omega, which is more credible than JAC being an Omega."
"Scottish Fat Face Chicken: Upstairs +1"
"The road to Shu is difficult: hahahahaha tell me a joke, Jianghuai is an Omega."
"CaCO3: @楼主, I'll give you the pen, and you can write fanfiction. Those fanboys are not as good as you."
Landlord: "??? No one believes it yet? Do you think I made it up?? This year in the third year of high school, I will fail the exam if I spread rumors. You can ask Jianghuai yourself? I know the school teacher, from the teacher who manages the student files. Is it okay to listen directly??"
One post stirred up thousands of waves, and in two days, the original post was built with thousands of floors, and hundreds of derivative posts were created.
But for the center of the Campus Network Slaughter Network incident, every day is no different.
It is still a matter of brushing, correcting, and sorting out wrong questions every day.
A few students came over for a few days... including Wei Heping, with a cautious look on his face, as if he was afraid that Jianghuai would explode on the spot and asked, "Brother Jiang, aren't you Alpha?"
"The differentiation is wrong." Jiang Huai said lightly: "I have little pheromone, and I have been tested as Alpha before... I am Omega."
Everyone looked horrified, as if seeing a ghost in daylight.
But when others left, Bo Jian would poke Jiang Huai and whisper, "You have a lot of pheromones."
The amount of pheromone is linked to the amount of a certain aspect.
"… To shut up."
The first time Ms. Ke learned that her son's boyfriend was not Alpha... was her friend Xiao Chen, and Chen Fengze shared a hot post on the campus network with her.
But Bo Jian hadn't mentioned this matter to her before.
After reading this post from the first floor to the last floor, Ms. Ke was also confused.
Bo Jian's boyfriend... an Omega
Ke Ying shared this post with Bo Xian.
Keara: That kid named Jiang Huai is an Omega
ten minutes later.
Bo Xian:
Ke Ying felt like she was going to explode... Bo Jian never told her about such a big deal! There was a lot of rumors on the campus Internet, and he didn't even mention it when he came home!
Keara: Why didn't Bo Jian talk about it at home
Keara: Didn't he say it early? He insisted on fooling a group of people, and at the end of the college entrance examination, oh, it turns out that Jianghuai is an Omega
Keara: Bo Xian, did you already know about it? Colluded with your son again to lie to me
Before Bo Xian had time to climb thousands of floors, his wife sent a series of messages.
He will have a meeting later, this post is endless, but he flipped through a few floors, and he can roughly see that it is about the fact that Jianghuai College Entrance Examination found out that it is an Omega and not an Alpha.
He flipped through his phone and was silent for a while.
Bo Xian: I really don't know about this. But have you ever thought that before the physical examination, Bo Jian didn't know about this, and he still used Jiang Huai as Alpha's boyfriend
Bo Xian: I asked Bo Jian for his opinion before, and he seems to have the intention of falling in love with Alpha and then becoming the weaker party.
two minutes.
Keara:
Bo Jian didn't intend to tell his family that Jiang Huai was an Omega in advance.
He wants to wait until the college entrance examination is over and bring Jiang Huai home... then we will talk about it together.
But one Friday after school, Bo Jian went back to the bedroom, and suddenly saw some books that didn't fit on the desk.
He flipped a little:
"The Tamed Wolf"
"Explanation of Thick Black Studies: Don't Be Blinded by Emotions""
"How to Live a Different Glory in This Suffering World""
""When you lose your wildness, what's left of you?""
Bo Jian: "?"
The weather is getting hotter.
On a lazy and sleepy noon, Jiang Huai heard the first cicadas.
The countdown on the rear blackboard has been reduced from two digits to one digit.
Like who opened the stopwatch counting down the last ten seconds, click, ten, click, nine, click, eight, click... counting to one, the sultry summer came to an end.
The anxious days will become a distant and vague memory.
On the third day before the college entrance examination, boarding students and day students have to pack up their textbooks and go home to prepare for the exam.
In the last month before the college entrance examination, Jianghuai lived smoothly.
In the last month, Lao Lin no longer chased after his classmates every day like before, telling him to study more, and it doesn’t matter if young people sleep less for an hour or two. Instead, he began to tell his classmates to rest more and not eat spicy food. Cold irritating food, and less exercise, so as not to sprain your arms and legs, and just stay in peace for a month.
Holiday on June 4th.
There is only one class meeting in the morning.
Lao Lin said a lot on the stage. From yesterday, to today, to tomorrow, he handed out the admission tickets one by one by himself. He would not be sensational, and the young people would not realize that this was the end of this journey together. , just listening to Lin Fei babbling, babbling, and repeating the precautions for the exam several times.
Jiang Huai lowered his head and secretly carved a "T" on the wooden desk with a gel pen.
But when he turned his head and saw that Bo Jian had been looking at him, he pretended to be innocent and wiped off the gel pen ink on the "T" with his fingers, and covered his arm to block the traces of physical evidence that he destroyed the school's public property.
After school.
There was noise in the corridor, and parents came.
There is no class today, and many students brought home their textbooks and review materials yesterday.
Mr. Jiang came here yesterday and moved most of the books home with Jiang Huai.
There are still a few pens left on Jianghuai's desk, lying scattered. He grabbed a handful, put gel pens, marker pens, and fountain pens together and stuffed them into his schoolbag. He raised his eyes and asked, "Are you leaving?"
"Not leaving for now." Bo Jian said with a light smile: "The student union still has something to hand over, so we have to wait."
Jiang Huai paused for a while: "Then I'll wait for you on the rooftop?"
"Okay." Bo Jian responded.
Hot day.
As early as June.
Jiang Huai changed into the school's short-sleeved shirt, opened his arms, and put on a black T-shirt. The roof was hot, dry, and windy, and the back of his shirt was blown high by the wind. Jiang Huai touched the lollipop in his trouser pocket, feeling that the sugar was about to melt.
He tore off the candy wrapper, held the candy stick in his mouth, and leaned against the railing of the roof.
Everything you can see is so familiar that you can't be more familiar with it. White teaching buildings, red plastic track, delicate, thick green ginkgo trees. He watched every color for three years.
Jiang Huai didn't bring a camera, so he took two photos with his mobile phone.
There was a rattling sound behind him, it was the waste papers and bulletin boards that were blown up by the wind and pressed against the railing.
He felt irritable, as if something was about to break through the ground.
"Jianghuai."
Jianghuai turned around.
Bo Jian was at the back, he was blinded by the sunlight, looked at Jiang Huai and smiled: "Isn't it hot?"
"It's okay." Jiang Huai looked at him while biting a lollipop: "Are you done with your work?"
"Not yet, I was dove," Bo Jian said lightly, "So I came up to find you first."
Jiang Huai looked at Bo Jian suspiciously, thinking that it was more likely that Bo Jian would force others.
Bo Jian came up with a document board in his hand and two pens pinned to it.
Jiang Huai waited for him to come over, and looked into Bo Jian's hand: "What are you holding, a document from the student union?"
"No." Bo Jianqing handed it over.
Jiang Huai saw it.
There is a piece of paper between them, on which he is drawn.
He used the same kind of outlining pen as the album that Bo Jian drew for him, the lines were smooth and there was no miscellaneous... But compared to the pictures in the album, there were more colors.
The pictures in the album are all black and white, but this one is the only one, the grass is green, the sky is blue, and he is holding a red composition material book in his hand, which has also been colored.
Without a specific background, Jianghuai couldn't tell where it was painted, it was probably in front of the Xueli Building.
No one else but him.
On the top of the painting, there are a few beautiful words written with a pen:
"Senior Class Two, Jianghuai."
Jianghuai above is smiling.
"Send your graduation photo." Bo Jian looked sideways at Jiang Huai: "You didn't smile in the photos before, so when I was drawing your photo album, I was thinking... when you will smile, I will give you a smile." Color it."
Jiang Huai was silent for a while, his fingers on the edge of the file board were tightly clenched.
But before Jiang Huai could say anything, Bo Jian hooked his hand: "You don't have to thank me too much. If you want to repay me, I'll see you in September this year."
JAC: "..."
Jiang Huai: "What if I fail the exam?"
Bo Jian thought for a while: "It doesn't matter if you fail the exam. You repeat the exam for another two years, and when you pass the exam, you will just enroll and call me a senior."
Jianghuai: "... Get lost."
Bo Jian laughed, Jiang Huai looked at him and couldn't help laughing.
He bent down, picked up a piece of paper from the ground, handed the board back to Bo Jian, hastily folded a paper airplane, and threw it out from the high balcony railing along the wind.
The wind carried the little paper airplane farther away.
"Graduated, Bo Jian." Jiang Huai said.
Paper airplanes go with the wind.
Go freely with the wind, go further.
The author has something to say: This is the end of the text.
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End of draw @JJPaz
It is not easy to write this article, because it is very stuck, and there are various things in reality.
I am one of the people who tend to start writing when my mind is hot, and I often start writing casually without knowing what kind of story I want to tell.
But fortunately, at the end of the article, I finally found something I wanted to write.
Respect the freedom of youth.