I don't know when, the girl in white clothes, cool as jade, and always with a bright smile, began to gradually move away from the innocence of the flower season. Like all girls who enter the rainy season of seventeen, she experienced the sweetness and sadness of the heart-piercing first love alone. Just as the song says, what kind of mood, what kind of age, what kind of joy, what kind of crying, this is the youth that every young man and woman who has loved, chased, expected, and sad must experience. Maybe in the distant future, you and I will go our separate ways, or be thousands of miles apart, or even forget each other's names and appearances, but every time I open the yellowed diary with a small lock again, the boy recorded by the immature pen still has a pair of clear and deep eyes, and his lips are filled with a gentle and sunny smile.
This is actually enough!
Wen Liang's voice was very low, his forehead was lowered, but he could not hide his concern and heartache for Xu Yao. Ning Xiaoning glared at him fiercely. She didn't know why she was so angry, and she didn't know why her heart would ache when she saw Wen Liang's worried look for his good friend, but she knew clearly that she could not allow this feeling to continue, because she was Ning Xiaoning!
In this world, the one and only, the proud Ning Xiaoning!
"Did you go to Yishan during those days of heavy rain? Did you go to the reservoir? Did you risk your life by driving into the breach? Did you just try to be a hero and forget that there are people in Qingzhou who care about you?"
Wen Liang was speechless after hearing four yes and no questions in a row. After a while, he asked, "How did Xu Yao know that?"
"The day before yesterday, Yang Yihang from Yishan and your father went to Courtyard No. 1 to discuss work with Uncle Xu. Xu Yao overheard it when she passed by the study... It's been so many days since the holiday, and there has been no signal when I called your cell phone, and I can't find you at home. Xu Yao has been worried for a long time. When she heard that you did those dangerous things, she started crying in the evening and cried until I went there in the morning. Her eyes were so red that she couldn't face anyone. Wen Liang, do you remember what I said to you when we first met? If this continues, I'm really afraid that I will regret not insisting on pulling Xu Yao away..."
Wen Liang went to Yishan because he was worried about Wen Huaiming, and every step he took after that was almost the only choice he had out of helplessness. After returning to Qingzhou, he was busy with behind-the-scenes planning and building momentum. He stayed in the Big World for several days without sleep, and he didn't even have time to treat his leg injury. How could he have the energy and time to think about other things
But he couldn't tell them these words. Wen Liang didn't expect Xu Yao to know so many things. He apologized and said, "I've been too busy these days..."
Ning Xiaoning sneered, "Busy, yes, busy saving the common people. Without you, the earth would revolve around the moon..." She took a step forward, her nose almost touching Wen Liang's lips, staring into his eyes, and whispered, "But have you ever thought about what would happen to Xu Yao if she didn't have you?"
Wen Liang was stunned. His eyes passed Ning Xiaoning and drifted towards the Linzhuang Reservoir deep in the distant mountains. He vaguely remembered that day when the two of them rode bicycles on the mountain road, their skirts fluttering and their long black hair flying. Was that simple happiness going to be lost forever as he fell deeper and deeper into this sinister and unpredictable society
What is the purpose of rebirth
Ning Xiaoning's cold eyes reflected the winter wilderness, so pure, clean, and flawless. Being able to see such eyes after calculating day and night was undoubtedly a generous gift from the Creator. Wen Liang suddenly smiled, found a place to sit down, opened his hands, closed his eyes and raised his head, feeling the winter wind piercing his chest from his mouth and nose, sweeping away the dirt between his internal organs.
Ning Xiaoning looked down at Wen Liang, and suddenly, as if she had telepathic connection, she could hear his persistence, his care, his tenderness, and his heart.
She looked coldly at the dirty ground, then sat down next to Wen Liang.
"Coach, I rarely hear you talk so much at once. I'm a little uncomfortable with it..."
"Okay, stop looking so sullen. I know what to do. I'll go down and apologize for my crime... Hey, I'm Wen Liang, a well-known figure in No. 1 Middle School. Please give me some face..."
"I promise that I will never do this again. I will definitely cherish my life so that you won't have to worry about me!"
Ning Xiaoning finally couldn't stand his noise anymore, so she stretched out her index finger and scratched her cheek, saying in her usual cold tone, "Shame on you! How can you say you are a dog?"
Seeing Coach Ning perform this cute move that only Xu Yao would normally do, Wen Liang's eyes almost popped out of his head. Of course, from a technical point of view, being able to perform the shameless shaving move in such a cold and icy way is quite unique and in its own way!
The two sat side by side on the playground, letting the morning breeze blow their clothes, watching the long-lost sunrise slowly rise from the end of the horizon. This scene was not gorgeous or shocking, but many years later, there was such a person who would remember it for the rest of his life and would never forget it!
Ye Yuting walked into the classroom of Class 3 as the bell rang. Her eyes first drifted to Wen Liang's seat. She saw Uncle Wen, who skipped classes more punctually than attending classes, sitting safely in his seat. A look of surprise flashed across her eyes. Wen Liang's sharp eyes caught it immediately and accurately. Her self-esteem was greatly insulted, and she raised her hand to indicate that she wanted to speak.
Ye Yuting snorted coldly, knowing that he couldn't spit out ivory, so she ignored him and smiled as she glanced at the whole class, and began to lecture: "Hello, students, welcome back to campus. I know that the heavy rains in the past few days have caused great damage to Qingzhou. Maybe some of you have suffered disasters at home, but I want to tell you, don't be afraid in the face of disasters, don't retreat, we have our party and government, we have our..."
The four classes in the morning were beyond the expectations of all the students. They were not hurried make-up classes or endless homework. Instead, they were special reports on flood relief efforts across the province broadcast on TV. The heroes who emerged in times of crisis and the touching pictures of great love after the disasters undoubtedly provided a vivid and profound patriotic education to this group of young people who were not well-versed in the world.
When the whole class was watching the report in silence, Ren Yi leaned over to Wen Liang and whispered, "My dad has already said that this is a natural disaster as well as a man-made disaster. The TV is still exaggerating it. How shameless!"
When Meng Ke heard Ren Yi's words, he glared at him and said, "No matter whether it is a natural disaster or a man-made disaster, those PLA soldiers who jumped into the water to save people, regardless of their own lives, are not fake!"
Meng Ke's eyes were filled with tears. Ren Yi was scolded and dared not refute. Ji Su smiled and said, "Okay, Meng'er, we don't really understand these things. Maybe what Ren Yi said makes sense? Wen Liang, what do you think?"
The three people's eyes were cast on Wen Liang's face at the same time. Although no one admitted it, everyone knew that in this small circle, in terms of knowledge and insights, Wen Liang was far superior to them. Naturally, they hoped that his speech could support their own views.
"Ren Yi is right. The reason why this heavy rain caused such a huge loss is not only due to natural disasters, but also man-made disasters."
Ren Yi immediately became elated, but Wen Liang hadn't finished his words yet: "But Meng Ke's view also makes sense. Man-made disasters have nothing to do with those who are fighting on the front line of disaster relief. They are risking their lives and are worthy of being called heroes."
This time it was Meng Ke's turn to be happy. He clapped his hands and said, "I knew that the person my Su Su likes would have such a distorted outlook on life as someone else."
The "three views" theory that Wen Liang always talks about has been widely accepted by his friends. Once there is a dispute, one party in the debate will first attack the other party from the perspective of the three views, and this has always worked.
Wen Liang coughed and said, "Of course, Ji Su's speech fully reflects the materialist historical view of the 'two-point theory', taking into account both the main contradiction and the secondary contradiction, which is also remarkable!"
Now the three of them understood that this guy was just talking nonsense and didn't want to offend anyone. They immediately became furious and grabbed Wen Liang, insisting that he express an opinion and could only support one side.
Wen Liang smiled bitterly, considered his words, and said, "The debate about natural disasters and man-made disasters can be put aside for now. Even if natural disasters are mixed with man-made disasters, when a disaster has already occurred, positive publicity and reporting are very necessary. If we only emphasize the human factor and ignore the natural factor, it is actually unscientific. Of course, those who should be arrested should be arrested, and those who should be killed should be killed. This is what the government is already doing. There is no need to release it at this juncture to deepen the contradiction and affect the progress of disaster relief..."
The three of them seemed to understand, and Ren Yi stroked the few whiskers on his chin and said, "Is this what it means that the people can be led astray, but cannot be made to understand?"
Wen Liang looked at Ren Yi in surprise. He didn't expect that he had such an understanding. He smiled and said, "You punctuated it wrong. If the people can do it, let them do it; if they can't do it, let them know it! At this stage, what we have done is far from enough..."
Ren Yi suddenly realized, Meng Ke opened her beautiful big eyes, not knowing what was going on, but Ji Su just looked at Wen Liang quietly. The boy she liked was unmatched in this era!
During the break between the second classes, Wen Liang asked Ji Su, "Are you interested in performing a show at the New Year's Eve party?"
Ji Su smiled and said, "Okay, if you are willing to perform on stage, I will go too. But I don't know how to do anything..."
"Don't be so modest. The dance you performed during the autumn outing made Liu Zhihe still not taste meat for three months after his return. Fatty Liu, you know that apart from your talent in gambling, you don't have any artistic talent in your body. Even an idiot like this can appreciate the beauty of your dance, which shows your strength."
"Hey, which brother is saying bad things about me behind my back?"
Wen Liang turned his head and saw Liu Zhihe standing behind him with a big belly. He laughed and said, "No. 1 Middle School is so weird. Speak of the devil and he will appear... You came at the right time. You have to contribute to this year's party..."
After dealing with this group of people, Wen Liang went to see Xu Yao during lunch. The girl wore a pair of black-framed glasses to cover up her swollen eyes. Seeing Wen Liang, she forced a smile and said, "Silly boy, what do you think of my new look? Xiao Ning is so envious, but I won't give it to her, haha!"
Ning Xiaoning lowered her head and stuffed a mouthful of rice. Wen Liang was extremely heartbroken and said softly, "How about we rehearse the program for the New Year's Eve party together? There are still four days left. How about using the lunch and evening time?"
This way, the two of them could have enough time together. Xu Yao's eyes flashed with longing, but suddenly became desolate, and she said: "Don't you know yet? This year's New Year's Eve party has been cancelled..."
(I'll be back soon. I've tried my best and stayed up late to post. I also ask young men to give me some invoices.)
(The collection of evening party programs is not good. I am considering whether to skip this plot. Hehe) (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets on Qidian. Your support is my greatest motivation.) (To be continued)