The weather gradually warmed up, getting used to the cold limbs in winter, and the warmth gradually awakened in winter.
No matter whether the weather is cold in winter or warm at the beginning of spring, and no matter how high or low the temperature is today, Gu Chaoming will always find an opportunity to put on the red scarf that Lin Jianfan gave him last Christmas.
If it weren't for the cleaning problem and the fear of being told by Su Bing why you wear the same scarf every day, Gu Chaoming would have liked to wear the red scarf given by Lin Jianfan every day.
Being warmed by a red scarf around your neck every day is a blessing all winter long.
Forgot when, seeing the red scarf on the hanger every morning, Gu Chaoming calculated whether he could wear it to school today, or whether he would wear it too often.
Who cares, Gu Chaoming picked up the red scarf on the hanger and wrapped it around his neck. I like to wear it. I will wear it today and tomorrow.
In the rising temperature, Gu Chaoming once again wore the red scarf given by Lin Jianfan to school. In the past, Su Bing complained, "Even if it was sent by Lin Jianfan, you don't have to wear it every day." Today, it was changed to "Big brother, you are not hot, you still wear a scarf on such a day?"
"I'm happy, I'm afraid of the cold." Gu Chaoming lowered his head, stroking the comfortable scarf with his palm, regardless of the eyes of Cen Xili and Su Bing.
"Hey!"
Taking advantage of the unguarded people at the door of the classroom, a deliberately scary "hey" exploded at the back door. Several people at the back door were startled by the sudden appearance of Guan Hui, even Lin Jianfan who was walking towards them. startled.
Guan Hui is a ghost, and he likes to scare people at the back door. Gu Chaoming can't remember how many times Guan Hui lied on the back door and scared them after he knew Guan Hui.
The terrifying success rate of lying on the back door is half and half, but no matter whether it succeeds or fails, in the end, it is always impossible to escape the beatings of Su Bing and Gu Chaoming.
If it weren't for the fact that his legs weren't moving very well, Cen Xili also wanted to kick Guan Hui a few times to relieve his anger, so that this little brat would not be taught, and he would always be scary when he said that he should not be scary.
After being "beaten" by the two seniors many times, Guan Hui smiled and begged for mercy: "Let me go, let me go."
"Come looking for Xili again?" Gu Chaoming saw Guan Hui, and he didn't even have to think about it, he must have come to find them Xili again.
In a month, Guan Hui always ran to the territory of the second year of high school to find Cen Xili, and it was difficult for Gu Chaoming to not want to know him well.
"What do you want Xili to do again?" Su Bing asked Guan Hui's shoulder.
After finally learning to beg for mercy, Guan Hui regained his essence, smiled at Su Bing, raised his eyebrows and said, "I won't tell you."
Su Bing's senior, majestic, was provoked, and withdrew the hand on Guan Hui's shoulder, and walked to Cen Xili's side.
Lin Jianfan, who was standing beside Cen Xili, consciously walked to Gu Chaoming's side.
Seeing him coming, Gu Chaoming smiled and reached out and pulled his wrist.
Gu Chaoming stretched out his hand naturally, the palm of his hand touched Lin Jianfan's wrist, and he felt the bulging bone of Lin Jianfan's wrist.
After Lin Jianfan walked to Gu Chaoming's side, Su Bing put on Cen Xili's shoulder. He was deeply infected by Guan Hui's child's temper, and hummed at Guan Hui: "If you don't tell me, I won't let Xili follow him. Where are you going?"
"I didn't want to go." Cen Xili said from the seat.
Hearing this, Su Bing looked down at Cen Xili, turned his head and said to Guan Hui with a high morale, "Have you heard, Xili doesn't want to go."
"Aren't your legs almost healed? Why can't you go?" Guan Hui couldn't understand why Cen Xili didn't agree.
"It's not that I can't go, little brother, listen carefully, I don't want to go." Su Bing said.
"What do you want Xili to do?" Gu Chaoming asked Guan Hui who looked at Cen Xili.
Cen Xili explained with a sigh, "He wants me to go for a ride on his motorcycle."
"Isn't your car confiscated?" Gu Chaoming asked.
Guan Hui grinned: "Of course I have a solution."
The juniors of the first year of high school went to the second year of senior high again and again to give hospitality to the seniors of the second and second classes of senior two. Since the first time we ate together, Cen Xili respected and listened to his interests, and Guan Hui was out of control. I was excited when I chatted with Cen Xili about racing. Recently, I saw that Cen Xili has good legs. I hope to take him to practice, so that he can also experience the fun of racing.
Cen Xili would definitely agree, Guan Hui's confidence came from nowhere, but as soon as he opened his mouth, it was the fate of being rejected.
Cen Xili still disagreed when he went upstairs this time. Guan Hui wanted to persuade him a few more words, and just as he was about to speak, Cen Xili and his class leader ran in from the door of the classroom and patted the podium.
"Comrades! Great news! Great news!"
The class leader shouted, and the free classmates in the class after class all looked towards the podium.
Guan Hui, who was not in the second class, also heard the sound and looked at the podium.
When everyone came over, the monitor announced, "I just heard from other teachers in the office that Lao Chen's birthday is coming soon, and it's just a few days after the chorus competition! Lao Chen's birthday, let's prepare a surprise for him together. ?"
Although Lao Chen was a little nagging at ordinary times, the whole class liked them, Brother Chen, who wanted to get along with them. As soon as the monitor proposed to prepare a surprise for Lao Chen, some students immediately agreed.
"Your class is really united, have I heard your class's secret?" Guan Hui, who was not from the second class, said standing by the back door.
Su Bing smiled: "I heard the secret of our class, why don't I kill you, so that Old Chen won't know that we are preparing a surprise for him."
"It's vicious." Guan Hui raised his hand to protect his neck.
"Hahahaha..." Su Bing laughed.
Gu Chaoming also smiled when he was sitting, looked up at Lin Jianfan who was standing beside him, and peeked at the smile on his face.
Around his neck is the warmth that Lin Jianfan gave him, and in front of him is the smile he stole from Lin Jianfan. The monitor on the podium had a heated discussion with his classmates because of Lao Chen's birthday.
Gu Chaoming laughed.
Such a good day, early spring after winter.
"Tell me if you have any suggestions." The monitor said from the podium.
"Prepare a cake?"
Someone retorted: "Old Chen still wants cake at such a young age?"
"A cake is a blessing. It doesn't matter how old you are? And so many people in our class can eat together. Without cake, there is not much atmosphere."
"Well, let's count it as a cake," said the monitor.
"You can have flowers."
"Yes, yes, this is necessary." The monitor nodded in agreement, and said to the classmates sitting at the desk: "Bring a piece of paper and pen over here, I will remember."
With the pen and paper in hand, the monitor wrote the words cake and flowers as he read. After writing, he raised his head and asked, "Is there anything else?"
"The first place in the singing competition is also a surprise."
Having never heard this voice, the classmates who made suggestions all turned their heads and saw Guan Hui at the back door.
Guan Hui often comes to class 2 this semester, some people know and some don't. Guan Hui didn't look like a high school freshman at all. He stood at the back door without fear of the venue, and suggested as if he was from the second class: "Isn't it just a few days for the chorus competition to celebrate his birthday, take the first place, Then I will learn how to wish him a happy birthday after singing the old confession, which is even more surprising."
Many students who didn't know Guan Hui had expressions of "Who is this? Why is he in our class?".
"Who are you?" The monitor on the podium asked Guan Hui, who was not in his own class but offered advice at the back door.
"He's a freshman in high school and came to Xili." Su Bing helped introduce.
The monitor looked at Guan Hui and nodded, and asked his classmates, "What do you think?"
"I think so," someone agreed.
"I feel pretty good too."
"I was going to say this..."
"That's it, I wrote it." Many people agreed, and the squad leader took a pen and wrote down the words chorus competition on the paper.
"Do you still want the cake and flowers in front of you?" someone asked.
As soon as the question was asked, someone immediately answered: "Of course, we can first place in the chorus competition, and then surprise Lao Chen with a cake when we return to the classroom."
"Do you want to arrange the classroom too? How old is Lao Chen's birthday?"
"...I don't know about that either."
"Then keep it secret from Old Chen, don't let him find out."
"Do you want to have a party?"
The classmates’ suggestions came one after another. The class leader stopped the students who still wanted to make suggestions: “Stop, stop! There are enough suggestions, flowers, cakes, etc. can be bought with money, and the first place in the chorus competition is the one. The key, this is the most important, the first is not so good."
"Rehearse more, practice more, and this time we have our high school music teacher to help us rehearse what we are afraid of."
The classmates opened the door in full swing to discuss how to help Lao Chen Qingsheng and how to get the first place in the chorus competition. Yu Hangwei, who was sitting at the bottom, couldn't help but start to make cold words out of time: "Cut, isn't it a birthday? I have to be number one, I really have the energy.”
He was beaten by Gu Chaoming last semester, and was criticized by his classmates. Some people can hear it.
A small number of people who I heard around couldn't stand Yu Hangwei, and they said, "don't stay in our class if you can."
Yu Hangwei glared at the person who was talking and didn't speak any more.
The music teacher of the first grade of the second class is a young and beautiful female teacher who has just joined the school. As soon as she arrived in the first class, she was immediately praised by her classmates as the most beautiful female teacher in the school.
The classmates kept booing and saying to the teacher, "Teacher, you are so beautiful."
"Teacher, you are so beautiful!"
The young music teacher was still a little shy. He coughed and said, "Thank you, my classmates, who like me so much. I am your music teacher in the first year of your high school. I hope you don't miss the class because it's just a music class."
"No, no." The students immediately waved their hands and said.
The music class in the first year of high school and the music teacher got together and laughed constantly. The music teacher also liked the students in the second class very much. After the first year of high school, I rarely saw the music teacher at school. Now, because of the chorus competition, the students in the class are very happy.
After preparing for Old Chen Qingsheng, the monitor instructed the classmates not to reveal a word, and pretended to know nothing.
The classmates' mouths were tightly closed, and Lao Chen didn't notice anything in class the next day.
After class, Gu Chaoming took out the exercise booklet he and Lin Jianfan bought together, flipped through the questions he couldn't do, and walked to Lin Jianfan's desk as before.
Lin Jianfan was also accustomed to Gu Chaoming coming over after class to ask questions from time to time with the exercise book. Every time he had to get up from his seat, Lin Jianfan always habitually glanced at Gu Chaoming's position first, in case he came to ask questions. I am not there.
The exercise book we bought together at the bookstore was once again placed on Lin Jianfan's table. Gu Chaoming was standing by the table, and in sight was the top of Lin Jianfan's familiar, lush-haired head.
Gu Chaoming saw him for the first time, wrapped in Doraemon's doll suit.
It was obvious that he came to ask questions, it was about study, Gu Chaoming's eyes always ran around indiscriminately, Gu Chaoming couldn't control it, and his heart was extremely happy.
Approaching, approaching again, Gu Chaoming raised his hand and stroked Lin Jianfan's hair, a movement he was accustomed to, the hair slipped through the palm of his hand, and the smell of peach fermented and fermented, and Gu Chaoming couldn't help but evoke it when he smelled it. Fruity aroma on the lips.
"This?" Lin Jianfan, who didn't know Gu Chaoming's crooked mind, pointed to the question Gu Chaoming had ticked off in the exercise book.
His slender and slender fingers pointed to the exercise booklet printed with ink, and his fingertips slid over the question stem. Lin Jianfan carefully read the question with his eyes.
He was really despicable, Lin Jianfan was serious about giving him a topic, but he was thinking of something else.
Without the draft book, Lin Jianfan went to the toilet, and Gu Chaoming sat in Lin Jianfan's seat and borrowed Lin Jianfan's draft book to perform calculations.
Perfectly solve problems that cannot be solved. The classroom after class is noisy as usual, the blackboard on the podium was wiped clean by the students on duty, and there were classmates crossing the aisle. Su Bing ran to his seat to chat with Cen Xili.
Su Bing must be laughing at him, Gu Chaoming could feel it, Gu Chaoming was sitting in Lin Jianfan's place and turned around, as expected.
The noise after class was normal, and Su Bing secretly smiled Gu Chaoming was also used to it. Gu Chaoming gave Su Bing a middle finger, turned his head and didn't go back to his seat, and continued to sit in Lin Jianfan's seat to wait for Lin Jianfan to come back.
Boringly, he took Lin Jianfan's draft and flipped through it casually. The moment he got Lin Jianfan's draft, Gu Chaoming suddenly remembered the day last semester, when Lin Jianfan changed his seat to Liu Guangyu's seat next to him.
He lay on the table to sleep, and Lin Jianfan stared at him and wrote something secretly.
It was because I was bored that I looked at Lin Jianfan's draft. When he thought of that day, Gu Chaoming started to look at Lin Jianfan's draft with the purpose of finding out what Lin Jianfan was writing.
There shouldn't be any secrets in the draft, but when Gu Chaoming flipped through it, he realized that it was wrong to look at other people's stuff without the consent of others.
Gu Chaoming didn't hold out much hope. After so long, Lin Jianfan must have changed the draft.
Just as he was about to put down Lin Jianfan's draft, he was suddenly caught by one of the pages of the draft.
The action of putting down the draft book stopped, and Gu Chaoming turned to the page that caught his attention.
That page of scratch paper was scribbling and drawing, but it was neatly arranged, and it was marked with pens of different colors. On the paper are not mathematical formulas like the previous pages, but lines of Chinese characters.
The font is elegant and handsome. After carefully reading what Lin Jianfan wrote, Gu Chaoming thought it was a poem at first, but in the end he hesitated between the poem and the song.
Thinking of saying yesterday that he must win the chorus competition, Gu Chaoming felt even more that this was a song written by Lin Jianfan.
Lin Jianfan wrote songs? Sing at a chorus competition
Having seen the song written by Lin Jianfan, Gu Chaoming felt that singing this song in the chorus competition is the best, and the song written by his classmates is also the best gift.
It can be said that he accidentally or deliberately peeked into Lin Jianfan's secret. Gu Chaoming sat in Lin Jianfan's seat and ran to the corridor impatiently to wait for Lin Jianfan who had not returned from the toilet.
When Lin saw Fan's return, Gu Chaoming immediately ran over and asked him, "You wrote this?"
Lin Jianfan, who came back from the toilet, saw Gu Chaoming's own draft book, and saw that Gu Chaoming had also turned to the homework he had done last night, because he thought of the classmates in the class giving advice to old Chen Qingsheng, and the sudden inspiration didn't work. Rough lyrics written in one night.
It's just that inspiration came and I just wrote and wrote, I didn't think I really wanted to sing, and I was too embarrassed to show it to others. When Gu Chaoming took out the lyrics he wrote, Lin Jianfan felt ashamed as if he had gone to the street without clothes on.
"What are you doing? Don't take it out." The lyrics he wrote were in Gu Chaoming's hands, and Lin Jianfan hurried to grab it.
Gu Chaoming stretched out his arms and raised the draft book, Lin saw Fan wrapping around Gu Chaoming and tickling him.
The itching on his waist was unbearable, and Gu Chaoming couldn't help bending over to avoid it.
In the past, Lin Jianfan was rigid and serious. If he stretched his arms and didn't give him the draft, he would definitely be helpless. Now he has learned to scratch his itch.
Gu Chaoming laughed and put down his hand to cover his waist, Lin Jianfan's hand touched his waist. Gu Chaoming is not so ticklish. A large part of his smile is because Lin Jianfan is no longer so serious towards them, and he is no longer as unfamiliar as he used to be. He can play with him like Su Bing and Cen Xili, not just. Look aside.
Of course, there was also the stimulation of Lin Jianfan's fingers stroking his waist, and the anxiety and liveliness in Lin Jianfan's eyes, and he understood that Lin Jianfan had his joy in his heart.
Laughing, he twisted his body in the corridor to avoid Lin Jianfan's itch, Gu Chaoming ran into the classroom with the draft book, and Lin Jianfan ran to keep up.
It was not unusual to see Gu Chaoming running in, but it was unusual to see Lin Jianfan running in.
Lin Jianfan always looked gentle, peaceful and not angry. Su Bing sat in Gu Chaoming's place and saw Lin Jianfan who ran in to chase after Gu Chaoming. He couldn't believe it, and his eyes kept following Lin Jianfan who was running.
Su Bing was curious about what the two of them were doing, so he simply followed Lin Jianfan.
Lin Jianfan followed Gu Chaoming, who took away his draft, and stopped at the monitor's desk. Curious Su Bing followed Lin Jianfan's footsteps to the monitor's desk, and Cen Xili, who was left behind, couldn't help but come over to take a look.
The monitor and other classmates were discussing something for old Chen Qingsheng, and suddenly there were several more people around.
Before Lin Jianfan reached the monitor's desk, Gu Chaoming had already sent his draft to the monitor's desk.
Without waiting for the monitor to ask why, Gu Chaoming hurriedly said: "Monitor, this is a song prepared by Lin Xueba for the chorus competition. He wrote it himself. I think it is very meaningful. Although the song for our class has just been selected, I still hope You can use this, you see."
Gu Chaoming's speech was extremely fast, and when Lin Jianfan arrived it was too late, the monitor picked up the lyrics on the table, and Lin Jianfan stopped at the table so shy that he wanted to cover his face.
Gu Chaoming smiled brightly and wrapped his arms around his shoulders, comforting him and saying, "What are you afraid of? It's written for people to see."
"The writing is not good at all. There are still some parts that are not finished. Don't read it." Lin Jianfan was very embarrassed.
Gu Chaoming said without hesitation, "I think it's fine."
The shy Lin Jianfan heard these words and quietly looked at Gu Chaoming who affirmed him.
Gu Chaoming didn't notice the look in Lin Jianfan's eyes, but he found it, he saw it, and he wouldn't understand the meaning of Lin Jianfan's eyes.
"What do you think, monitor?" Gu Chaoming asked the monitor.
"I think it's pretty good." After reading it, the monitor handed the draft to the classmates who were discussing with him.
"I feel good too." Su Bing came over and said.
"You haven't seen it yet." Gu Chaoming patted Su Bing's head.
"Seeing that Fan's grades are so good, what he wrote must be good." Su Bing boasted.
Lin Jianfan hurriedly said no.
"Don't be humble."
"Then I'll send it to the class to ask for their opinions," said the monitor.
Also send it to the class
Seeing Lin Jianfan's expression, Gu Chaoming knew that he definitely wanted to refuse. Gu Chaoming covered Lin Jianfan's mouth, picked up Lin Jianfan and rushed to the door of the class, while rushing to the door, he told the monitor to hurry up, and the people present laughed at him who was making a fuss.
With his hands stuck in front of Lin Jianfan's chest, he picked up Lin Jianfan and rushed to the corridor. Lin Jianfan's legs kept bouncing, and it was the first time Gu Chaoming saw him react so violently.
Just like Guan Hui likes to see Cen Xili go wild, Gu Chaoming prefers to see Lin Jianfan as lively and active as he is today.
Changed his former rigid appearance.
Holding Lin Jianfan who was struggling constantly, he walked to the corridor, and the monitor successfully sent Lin Jianfan's lyrics to the group.
Gu Chaoming put down Lin Jianfan and walked to the corridor railing with Lin Jianfan who seemed a little angry.
"Are you angry?" Gu Chaoming asked.
"No." Lin Jianfan didn't look at him.
"Really? If you're angry, let's buy yogurt. Don't you like drinking yogurt? You're not allowed to be angry with me if you drink my yogurt."
"Who said that drinking your yogurt is not allowed to be angry?"
Seeing each other, Gu Chaoming leaned over, Lin Jianfan turned his head, and got so close that the two held their breath at the same moment after meeting their eyes, as if they exhaled, the person in front of them would be blown away.
Lin Jianfan's face was in front of him, so close that Gu Chaoming could see himself in his eyes, and so close that Gu Chaoming could see the fluttering of his eyelashes.
Back off or move forward
He held his breath and looked at each other. In the corridor, Gu Chaoming wondered if he missed another good opportunity. He stood up straight and suppressed his heart, which had paused after seeing Fan's gaze, but was now beating wildly. He jokingly said, "Because my mouth is soft."
"Crooked reasoning." Lin Jianfan not only learned to scratch Gu Chaoming's itch, but also learned Gu's crooked reasoning from Su Bing and Cen Xili.
"You're really bad at learning, don't mess around with Su Xiaoma and Xili, you should learn how they praise me, they praise me as a jade tree, unparalleled in the world, more beautiful than Pan An, sinking fish and falling geese..."
Maybe only Gu Chaoming in the world knows that he likes narcissism and boasting when he is guilty or wants to hide his emotions.
This time, the self-bragging is not very good. Lin Jianfan's lethality is too great, and Gu Chaoming's mouth can't react.
"Shen Yu Luoyan, I've never heard boys use this word to praise themselves." Lin Jianfan picked out the error in Gu Chaoming's boasting statement of "no choice in words".
"Ha, ha, ha..." Gu Chaoming laughed dryly, "Then you've heard it now."
Lin Jianfan did not speak and looked at him.
Gu Chaoming took Lin Jianfan's shoulders, took him into his arms, and walked downstairs with him.
"What are you going to do?" Lin Jianfan asked.
"Go buy yogurt."
"Why buy yogurt? I'm not angry, class is about to start."
"I'm happy, I'm happy."
After the lively class in the early spring, Gu Chaoming took his Xiao Jian Fan and walked towards the canteen regardless of the upcoming class time.