Ji Su's whole body froze on the spot. She just wanted to hold Wen Liang's hand, but the burning touch from her fingertips told her where she touched, and her ears instantly turned red. She was still young, and even though she had deep feelings for Wen Liang, it was more of a pure love that young men and women had in that era of white clothes, without a trace of lust. On weekdays, there was very little physical contact between the two of them. In an instant, many thoughts came to her mind, shy, annoyed, nervous, not knowing how to end it, and afraid that Wen Liang would look down on her because of this. Her little head was drooping, and her chin was almost touching her chest.
Uncle Wen was also shocked at first, but he was not the kind of person who really thought that Ji Su's surprise was to accompany him in class. Seeing the little girl so embarrassed, he cherished the purity and innocence of this feeling even more in his heart. While the math teacher had his back to them, he laughed softly and said, "If you don't let go, I'll scream for molestation..."
"ah!"
Ji Su let out a low cry, and her little hand quickly retracted, her ten fingers twisted together, her palms already covered with sweat.
"Hmm?" The old man turned around, adjusted his glasses shakily, and said, "Student Ji Su, do you have any other questions about this question?"
This question was the last big BOSS in this math exam. It was so difficult that even the little test demon Ji Xiaoling and the little prince of math Cheng Haijun could not defeat it. In order to make the cheating effect not too obvious, Wen Liang automatically disconnected halfway through the test. In other words, the entire Qingyi Middle School was wiped out in this math exam.
Ji Su thought that his little action just now was discovered, and hurriedly stood up and said: "Nothing... Nothing..."
In the eyes of both teachers and classmates, Ji Su has always been a calm and generous girl, rarely hesitant. The old man also likes Ji Su very much, and encouraged her with a smile: "If you have any different opinions, please speak up. There may not be only one solution to this problem..."
Seeing that Ji Su's legs were weakening, Wen Liang had to stand up to help and said, "Teacher, I have a question!"
The old man looked at Wen Liang, then motioned for Ji Su to sit down first. His expression suddenly became less friendly, and he asked, "What's the problem?"
"I think it's too difficult to use the geometric method for this problem. There are only two hours in the exam, so it's impossible to solve it. It's better to use the vector method. Although the amount of calculation is a little larger, the thinking is clearer..."
The old man pulled his glasses down and then pushed them up again, with a look of surprise on his face. The other students in the class also looked over at him, puzzled. Yes, what is vector method
"Student Ren Yi, where did you learn vector method?"
Wen Liang couldn't help but cough, and behind him he heard Ren Yi pounding the table.
Teacher, are your glasses fake
Wen Liang just remembered that high schools in the 1990s didn’t teach this, so he calmly replied, “I’m self-taught!”
There was a burst of laughter in the classroom, and the old man also grinned and said, "I believe in self-study, but whether you can succeed or not will depend on your scores being as good as classmate Wen Liang. But classmate Ren Yi, you have a wide range of interests and know how to apply what you have learned. This is worthy of praise!"
Before Wen Liang could sit down, the bell rang. As soon as the old man announced the end of get out of class, the classroom was in chaos. Wen Liang turned around and complained to Ren Yi. They both thought that the old man was definitely playing tricks on them. Ji Su looked at Wen Liang's bitter face, which was indescribably cute. The panic that had just come from him dissipated a lot. He collected his thoughts and whispered, "I just..."
Wen Liang smiled and said, "Okay, I know you wanted to hand me a paper crane, but now it's fallen on my instep!"
He lifted his right foot slightly, and on the upper of his shoe there was a thousand paper cranes.
In 1994, Tai Zhengxiao released the album "Thousand Paper Cranes", and the title song of the same name became popular all over the country. Almost everyone can hum a few lines of "Love is too deep, it is easy to see the scars, love is too true, so it is hard to let go, fold a thousand pairs of paper cranes" and so on. Countless girls will fold countless white paper cranes with their delicate hands for the man in their hearts. Wen Liang said that he was not under much pressure for this surprise. Compared with the so-called romance in later generations, he prefers this simplicity.
Bending down to pick up the paper crane and gently flapping its wings a few times, Ji Su's eyes were full of anticipation, because in all the legends about love, the meaning of a thousand paper cranes is "I will not marry anyone but you, I will not marry anyone but you", and it means love that lasts a lifetime.
Wen Liang put it on the table. With his intelligence, he understood what the little girl meant, but he had to play it safe and said softly, "I like the look of this paper crane."
What I mean is, I like more than just this paper crane.
Ji Su didn't know if he understood the deep meaning of Wen Liang's words, his dark eyes sparkled with sweet affection. Meng Ke poked his head from behind the table and said with a smile: "Is it true that beauty is in the eyes of the beholder? No matter how I look at it, it's no different from others."
Ji Su stamped her foot and tried to twist her mouth. Wen Liang would not pick up the conversation and said, "I heard that if you fold a thousand paper cranes, you can make a wish come true. I don't know if it's true or not."
Ji Su stopped, blinked suddenly, and said playfully: "Why don't you try it and know?"
Wen Liang was stunned!
Ji Su asked for leave in the second class and told Wen Liang to open the paper crane after class and do what was said inside. Wen Liang suppressed his curiosity and waited until the end of the second get out of class. When he opened the paper crane, he saw several lines of beautiful handwriting.
"Wenliang, do you still remember that place
That day, it was raining heavily, and I finally put aside all my pride and begged that person. I naively thought that the worst result would be rejection, ridicule, and contempt, but I didn't expect that what I got in return was a deep-rooted trampling and humiliation.
That was the most humble and helpless moment in my life. The rain hitting my face felt as painful as an icicle, but my heart was numb as if I had lost all feeling.
Then, I saw a boy kick open the iron gate, walk over from the rain, drive the man away, squat in front of me, and scold loudly in a very cold tone. But I clearly saw that his eyes were really, really gentle.
Are you going to laugh at me? My hair was messy, my skirt was dirty, and my face was haggard. I must have looked very miserable, right
But I know that you have never cared about my appearance. What you want is the feeling of spiritual connection between each other.
I will prove to you that my heart knows your heart.
I'm waiting for you!"
Wen Liang read it quietly and was silent for a moment. He slowly restored the paper crane to its original shape along the marks on the paper. For a moment, an elegant and fresh girl seemed to emerge in his mind. She was leaning against the pale white headboard, and her frozen fingers were deftly folding the paper. After a while, there was a vivid paper crane placed under the bedside lamp, shining brightly!
"Let's go, boss, let's do the exercises during recess!"
Wen Liang shook his head at Ren Yi, stood up and walked out of the classroom. Ren Yi scratched his head, a little confused. Meng Ke looked at Wen Liang from behind, biting her lower lip with her white teeth, but stood there in a daze.
A heavy rain last night washed away the gloom of the past few days. Today, the winter sky is bright and sunny like spring. Wen Liang came to the bottom of the laboratory building. It was just the break time. There was no one here. He looked up at the rooftop and climbed up the stairs step by step.
Through the tightly closed iron door, Wen Liang recalled the scene of that day. He suddenly felt a little nervous. He took a deep breath, put his hand on the door handle, and slowly pushed it open.
Under the sky, between you and me, countless paper cranes are flying!
There was a long silk thread every half a meter in the air, connecting from one end of the iron gate to the edge of the rooftop, and each thread was strung with dozens of paper cranes. Looking around, the entire rooftop was filled with these colorful paper cranes.
Red represents auspiciousness!
White represents cleanliness!
Black represents solemnity!
Blue represents breadth!
Green represents vitality!
Yellow represents warmth!
At the end of the paper cranes, Ji Su stood there, dressed in sky blue clothes, smiling faintly.
Wen Liang parted the endless stream of paper cranes and walked to Ji Su. She handed over a gift box from behind. The square box with simple and elegant packaging showed that a lot of thought had gone into it.
"Whatever gift you want, make a wish and a thousand paper cranes will help you make it come true!"
Wen Liang's heart choked. He knew Ji Su was betting that what she said in the paper crane could communicate with him. But if the wish he said did not match what was in the box, the blow to Ji Su was unpredictable.
Women are creatures that cannot be judged by common sense. Even if Ji Su is generous and considerate, what will happen afterwards? There is no chance of forgiveness at all.
In fact, with a gentle and understanding nature, men don’t care too much about the so-called mutual understanding that needs to be calculated using probability theory. But women are different. When they become stubborn, they can be as scary as a different person.
So, another question arises. Wen Liang is still unsure whether he likes Ji Su, so he doesn't want to mislead her. If by chance, the answer is right, Ji Su will believe it even more.
This is a stock trading question. Either you sell at a loss or you get stuck.
But facing Ji Su at this time, God couldn't bear to let her down!
Wen Liang was not a heartless person. Seeing her like this, he felt a little pity for her. He took the box and estimated its weight. His mind was running at the speed of light like the Galaxy II. He didn't know if it was an illusion or something else, but suddenly he seemed to have an epiphany. He smiled and said, "You will never guess the gift I want. It is... an English version of "In Search of Excellence"!"
Ji Su smiled, a smile that came completely from the heart, blooming with the most beautiful youth. She gently opened the box, and a hardcover English version of "Pursuit of Excellence" lay there.
"Wenliang, I know that you will become an outstanding person in the future. I hope that I can stand by your side and celebrate the arrival of that day with you."
You, the pursuit of excellence,