I just learned that the summer vacation is going to be a training camp. Except for Zhang Man and Li Wei, most of the classmates collapsed.
For a struggling high school party, what keeps them going through one boring, stressful semester? Of course it's summer vacation! The two-month summer vacation was cut off for a month and a half, and everyone felt like a bolt from the blue.
Especially the idiot in the competition class, Chen Jun, who is known as the famous angry youth in the first year of high school, went to Liu Zhijun's office to protest and reason with Liu Zhijun's office in the first few days. Fan tried to skip class and was escorted back by Liu Zhijun from the Internet cafe next to the school.
For the few of them with hard bones, the school took extraordinary measures, calling their parents to inform them of the importance of summer training camps, and drawing a big pie for the parents to win awards and send them to students and drop their marks for self-enrollment.
So, under the double attack of the school and the parents, everyone stopped resisting and started the training camp.
Before I knew it, more than half a month had passed for the summer training camp in the little black house.
At half past five in the afternoon, the school bell rang. It was dark outside the window. The frequent torrential rains in mid-July, mixed with roaring thunder, washed the city mercilessly, washing away the intense heat brought by the scorching sun in the previous few days.
Occasionally, there will be extremely bright lightning flashes in a loud explosion of thunder, illuminating the gloomy sky as if it were a sunny day.
In the entire teaching building of the first grade, except for the offices of a few teachers who stayed on duty, only the small dark room of the object competition class had the lights on.
After Cao Zhixue finished a question, he let out a long sigh: "Fuck, you should stay at home in this ghost weather and lie down comfortably. It's good now, it's getting dark. I heard people say that ghosts and ghosts like to stay at home. When thunderstorms appear, who knows if we will encounter ghosts on the way home in a while."
Deng Nian rolled his eyes: "What a ghost, don't say you are studying physics outside."
"Cut, existing science can only prove the existence of certain things, but not the non-existence of others. Can you prove that there are no ghosts in this world? Since you can't prove it, you can't say it doesn't exist."
"I'm too lazy to tell you, you are a fallacy..."
"Where is the fallacy, let me tell you, I saw a news two days ago that some supernatural phenomena appeared in an abandoned old house in the UK. In some thunderstorm days, neighbors could always see a white man in the house. The female ghost in the clothes appeared…”
The two of them started quarreling again. Chen Jun wanted to join in, but when he turned around, Qi Lele turned pale with fright, and the pen in his hand fell to the ground.
Zhang Man naturally found out, patted her shoulder to comfort her, and glared at the two fools who were getting more and more outrageous.
Qi Lele was timid, and was even afraid of thunder. He overcame a lot of psychological pressure to sit and study the questions. As a result, the two fools began to tell ghost stories again.
The backlog of fear in her heart erupted, her whole body began to tremble, her face turned pale, and she was obviously terribly afraid.
"Okay, you two shut up, it's annoying."
As Chen Jun spoke, he took out his mobile phone and earphones from his bag, and after some manipulations, handed them to Qi Lele, motioning her to put on the earphones.
Zhang Man glanced at it. Mozart's "Turkish March" was playing on his mobile phone. Although this kid was angry and sandy, he was still careful at critical times.
Qi Lele was stunned, nodded gratefully, took the phone, and put on his headphones. The sound insulation effect of the headphones is very good, and the rhythm of the piano music is extremely cheerful and lively, but it completely isolates the endless thunder outside the window.
In general, the learning atmosphere in the little black room is quite strong these days.
Seventeen-year-old boys, no matter how good they are, are still childish, playful, and their self-control ability is not too strong.
At this time, learning always needs atmosphere.
Fortunately, Zhang Man took the lead and set up a diligent banner for the small class of the competition. She has been working too hard lately. She studies every day from morning to night, causing the students around the classroom to be speechless.
She was really anxious.
In electromagnetism some time ago, she was obviously not as good at learning the mechanics part.
After several small tests, although her grades in the competition class were not bad, she knew that there was still a certain gap between the national medals.
You must know that although the provincial first prize has a high gold content, it can only guarantee that you can get the qualifications for self-enrollment and score reduction of general 985 or C9 universities, such as re-entry to Zhejiang University, but it has no effect on Q and B universities.
However, entering the finals and winning the national medal is different. The top 50 in the country in the finals are gold medals, and they will be selected to enter the national training team, directly qualified to be recommended for the Q big or B big.
Although the silver and bronze medals do not have the qualifications to be recommended directly, but they can participate in the recommended student exams of the B and Q universities, there is still a high probability of being recommended.
Zhang Man thought, it is best to get the qualifications for walking, otherwise even if she gets the college entrance examination, she still has to finish the third year of high school and take the college entrance examination. In this case, she will be separated from Li Wei for a year.
She was absolutely reluctant.
She has a plan in her heart, and September is the preliminaries, so it must be no problem for her. Next, the rematch in October, although the difficulty will be greatly improved, but at her current level, she also has a certain degree of confidence.
However, after the semi-finals, each provincial capital selects the students whose scores were before the semi-finals to enter the provincial team to participate in the national finals in November. Last year it seemed like only ten people from their province made it to the national finals.
Compared with the semi-finals and preliminaries, the difficulty of the finals does not increase linearly, but increases exponentially.
Physics competitions are very particular about talent. Talented people know everything and are very keen on physics, so they can save a lot of effort when learning.
For example, Li Wei, even Chen Jun and Xu Haosi.
But Zhang Man is different.
She herself knows that compared with other students in the competition class, she is not smart, but at most has some experience. If you want to get good grades, you can only work harder than others.
So now she is tensing the string in her heart every day. The school's training schedule is from 8:00 am to 6:00 pm, but she almost maintains the schedule during the semester, arriving at school at 7:00 and only at 9:30 pm Walk.
The workbook of the competition class is unified, using a series of mechanics, electromagnetism, and thermal optics from Mr. Cheng Jiafu. The difficulty of this series is moderate, not at the entry level, but not too difficult, which is more in line with the questions of the semi-finals.
While brushing on this series of exercises, Zhang Man additionally prepared Teacher Shu Yousheng's "A Collection of Problems in Physics" and Teacher Zhao Kaihua's "New Concept Physics Series". The type is complex and the scope of the subject is wider.
Every day, she has to study the exercises in three books, and she has to do the semi-finals and final papers of previous years, and she has to spend time watching the experimental part... She can't wait to stay up at night and study 24 hours a day.
When other students saw her like this, they gradually approached her, brushing the questions and reviewing them.
So the most leisurely person became Li Wei instead.
If someone stands on the podium at this time, they will find that if a curved dividing line is drawn from the aisle by the window as a starting point, the entire classroom will be divided into two completely different scenes.
In one of the scenes, there are ten people, and everyone is burying their heads and writing, racing against time, as if they are going to take the college entrance examination the next day.
In another scene, there is only one person by the window of the classroom. The young man has a delicate profile, stretched brow bones, and sits casually. His slender knuckles turn over a stack of papers. Occasionally, he is tired and falls asleep on his stomach, or looks at the rain outside the window, as leisurely as he is drinking afternoon tea.
After watching the rain outside the window, he turned his face, lay on the desk, and blinked.
The girl on the other side of the aisle, less than a meter away from him, seemed like two worlds. In front of her was a pile of problem sets, test papers, and draft books, as well as basic reference books, spread out on the pages to be used.
There was no extra space on the table, her arms could only be left in the air, and her posture looked uncomfortable, but she didn't care at all, her beautiful brows were kept locked, and the pen in her hand never stopped.
Bai Nen's cheeks bulged slightly, as if holding a sigh of relief.
Her appearance is too familiar, the shape of her eyebrows and eyes, the tip of her nose is upturned, her cheeks are slightly rounded, and her small chin is so familiar that he closes his eyes and can accurately describe it in his mind.
But even so, it's still not enough.
People are always dissatisfied with the things they love.
The teenager looked at her profile greedily, frowning slightly.
- His Manman, I didn't look at him all day today.
In fact, it wasn't just today, she was living in the school almost every day, and the time they spent together was only a short ten minutes when he sent her back at night.
Just now, because of the intimacy between the two that became more and more familiar, how could he get along with each other for more than ten minutes a day
That night, Zhang Man finished writing the last question of the day, looked at the sky outside, and breathed a sigh of relief.
It was already 9:30 in the evening, and most of the students in the competition class had left.
She rubbed her sore shoulders, packed her things, stood up, walked to the boy's side, and tugged at his sleeve.
"Let's go."
"… Um."
The two held hands and walked out of the teaching building. The young man put his arms around her shoulders and opened a large black umbrella to easily cover the two of them.
After being with her, all the umbrellas in the family were replaced with large umbrellas.
The two walked into the rain leaning against each other, and the bean-sized raindrops hit the umbrella surface violently, making a "rushing" sound. Zhang Man could even feel the vibration of the umbrella surface being hit.
Zhang Man hid in the boy's arms obediently, raised his head and quietly looked at his profile, and felt a lot more relaxed.
No matter how tired or tense days are, looking at him seems to be full of motivation.
He was so fascinated by it that he didn't pay attention. He stepped into a puddle that was not filled on the cement road, and the rain splashed high.
"... Manman, don't always look at me when walking, watch the road."
The young man coughed, and the feeling of annoyance and annoyance just now became a little happy.
Zhang Man was stunned for a moment, and blushed quietly.
It turns out that every time she peeks at him, he knows it... It's too embarrassing, right
It was very late now, and she suddenly felt a little distressed when she thought that the teenager had finished delivering herself every day, and it was pitch-dark when he went home.
"Hey, boyfriend, otherwise you will be like them, go home first, and I can ask Uncle Xu or my mother to pick me up at night."
It was a well-intentioned proposal, but it instantly turned the boy's face dark.
Very good, the only ten minutes, she didn't want to.
The teenager was sullen in his heart, and his voice was hard: "No."
He looked down at the girl's hair, and put his arms around her shoulders upwards, pinching her cheeks viciously.
The girl in her arms exclaimed for a while, raised her head, and looked at him in panic. In the dark night, her eyes were shimmering and surprisingly bright.
"Why are you pinching me, it hurts..."
His voice was soft and soft, and his heart softened.
The young man's heart trembled slightly, he sighed helplessly, and subconsciously rubbed his fingers against her cheek that he had pinched to show comfort.
- Forget it, what does he care about with her
Her face is small and her chin is pointed, but there is a lot of flesh on her cheeks. When she rubbed it, she only felt that the back of her finger was immersed in a silky softness, which made the young man's mind tremble.
So as soon as he lowered his head, his thin pursed lips wanted to touch her other cheek, but—
"Li Wei, I still don't understand the eighth question of the electromagnetic part you talked about on the podium today. Can you explain it to me again?"
"… "
After finishing the extremely complicated question, the two had already walked downstairs to Zhang Man's house.
"Oh... I just said that it was a little weird at the end. It turned out that I was wrong before."
Zhang Man nodded seriously, staring at the gate of the community without focus, obviously still thinking.
In fact, Zhang Man has thin eyebrows and big eyes, a delicate nose, and a pointed face. She belongs to the kind of looks that look very sweet and smart. Of course, because she doesn't like to laugh, the corners of her mouth are always down, and the sweetness is ignored. Smart and cool.
But when she got serious, it was different.
Whenever she thinks about a question, her eyes are very erratic, and she always likes to frown, her cheeks are puffed up, and her rosy lips are slightly pouted - she looks a lot cuter than usual.
The boy's heart started to itch again, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down.
His eyes stayed on her lips all the time. Even in the dim light, those two lips were still beautifully red.
There is an umbrella handle in the middle, which is really inconvenient to do some things. He pulled the person into the eaves that blocked the rain downstairs in the community, put away the umbrella and leaned beside him, holding her face in both hands and was about to kiss her.
However, it failed again.
The girl seemed to want to understand a certain joint, looked up at him in surprise, and kissed him on the cheek extremely perfunctory.
The lips stayed on his face for almost 0.1 seconds before leaving without any hesitation.
"Boyfriend, I'm going up. I know where I went wrong. I have to write it down with a pen right away, so I don't forget it later. Be careful on the road and call me when you get home!"
After she finished speaking, she waved at him excitedly and went upstairs.
In the darkness, in the sound of the rainstorm, and under the eaves, the young man still kept his head bent, his whole body stiff, like a plaster statue for people to draw.
Physics, it's really a very sticky and extremely insensitive thing...
This Sunday, the school rarely gave the competition class a day off.
On Saturday night, downstairs at Zhang Man's house, the big classmate who finally got a brief but tasteful kiss sighed contentedly in his heart.
His demands are getting lower and lower.
"Manman, what's the arrangement for tomorrow?"
Zhang Man gave him a strange look: "Of course it's self-study, do you still want to go out to play?"
"… "
Well, when he didn't ask.
The young man's expression was dark, and the next second it lit up again: "How about you don't go to school tomorrow, go to my home for self-study?"
to his house
Zhang Man leaned over to hug him and thought about it.
It seems that going to his house is also good, the room is spacious and the lights are bright. And I heard from Qi Lele that tomorrow the school may lose power, and they may not be able to study by themselves when they go.
After some consideration, Zhang Man nodded, leaned on the boy's chest, and said something.
It just so happened that a thunderstorm broke out, her voice was covered up, and the boy didn't hear it at all, he only knew that she nodded, so he hugged her passionately and kissed her again.
Almost immediately, the young man thought of the long and deep kiss that once surrounded her under the huge desk.
Feeling suddenly happy.
- Tomorrow, there is time.
…
The next morning, the boy got up early and hurriedly took a cold shower.
The icy water in the shower ran down the black hair to the strong shoulders and neck, the boy raised his head slightly, and gasped for a while with blurred eyes.
The pounding heart, the fiery and chaotic brain, and some shameful and strange feelings finally regained their calm under the stimulation of cold water.
During this period of time, he had been suppressed for so long that yesterday he actually... had such an excessive and absurd dream.
Absurd enough, even he was uncontrollably hot when he woke up.
In the dream, she was delicate and soft, not the same as usual, her eyes and voice were too outrageous.
The teenager closed his eyes, turned off the water, pulled the towel to dry his body, and put on the bathrobe loosely.
The moment I put it on, I suddenly stopped.
...Damn, I got it wrong in the confusion, he's wearing the same outfit she wore when she occasionally came to live at his house.
After washing it obviously, but at this moment, the tip of the nose seems to smell the faint milky and sweet smell of her body.
After a pause for half a minute, the boy curled his index finger and pressed his forehead irritably. He reluctantly took off his bathrobe, turned on the faucet again, and stood under the cold shower.
…
After finally taking a shower, the teenager walked back to the room, opened the closet, and habitually wanted to take a black short-sleeved shirt from the left, but his movements stopped when he glanced at the row of colorful clothes on the right.
These clothes were all picked for him by her.
Yellow, lake blue, orange, red, and even his most hated... pink.
The colors, like hers, were caught off guard into his monotonous world.
The teenager looked at the brand-new pink T-shirt with a big Mickey Mouse head reflected on it. This bright and cute cartoon style really didn't suit him.
It suits her very well.
His index finger lightly moved the front of the clothes, Mickey Mouse's cute belly was raised, he made up for her appearance in this clothes, and he lowered his eyes and bent his eyes.
—Pink doesn't seem to be that annoying either.
So the young man took out the T-shirt and put it on.
Manman made an appointment with him at nine o'clock, and there was still an hour left.
He was very cautious when he was alone for a long time.
The teenager shaved carefully, scratching his hair with his hands.
He first diligently threw one or two pieces of clothes scattered on the sofa into the washing machine, then went downstairs to buy vegetables, and also bought a bunch of flowers she liked, and put them in the vase on the dining table - this narrow-neck vase was also bought by her of.
Still not enough.
The teenager dug out the candle she bought from the cabinet. He remembered that she seemed to say that it was a scented candle. Anyway, it was the scent she liked very much.
He put some candles on the table and lit a match.
Fragrance overflows.
When everything was ready, the doorbell rang.
The boy curled the corners of his mouth happily and walked over to open the door.
- "Manman, you are here..."
The next second, the warmth on his face completely burst.
At the door, in addition to his Manman, there was a large group of people standing there, making the originally narrow stairway very crowded.
The group of people at the door were even more dumbfounded when the door opened.
—Tsk tsk tsk, you can’t look like a person. I didn’t expect that the big guy who was so indifferent in school would actually be such a person in private.
Look at the pink short sleeves, the huge, grinning Mickey Mouse printed on the clothes, and from here you can see the big bunch of flamboyant flowers on the dining table and even more flamboyant candle.
The three fools touched their chin in unison.
They didn't catch the goddess, it must be because they weren't coquettish enough.