In the high school third year of the school sports meeting, except for the 8th class, it seems that everyone has participated, but no one in the 8th class is not because everyone has to work hard to review and prepare for the college entrance examination, just because there is no project in the 8th class. Down. (【】)
Last time basketball was able to play like that, it is estimated that it has been able to enter the history of the fourth lieutenant colonel, the rookie team counterattack.
Gu Fei is looking forward to the school sports meeting. From this afternoon on Friday, Saturday, Sunday and the three-day school sports meeting, he will be able to absent from school under the guise of watching the game. Afternoon self-study and weekend remedial classes will still be available in the classroom. Ten people are considered miracles.
All morning, I could hear the school’s radio continuously reporting the progress of various events, as well as the radio drafts handed in by each class. They all sounded the same. Gu Fei felt that the radio drafts he listened to in elementary school were like this. .
In this cool autumn season, our Fourth High School has ushered in the fourth campus sports meeting. Colorful flags are flying on the playground, crowds are crowded, and the atmosphere is enthusiastic. Everyone is gearing up to show off their skills and win honor for their class. On the 100-meter track over there...
"Are you not coming to school this afternoon?" Jiang Cheng asked next to him.
"Well," Gu Fei turned his head, "I'm going to take a group of photos these days, street scenes, the weather has been pretty good these two days, I will go out in the afternoon."
"The magazine?" Jiang Cheng asked.
"Yes, I know an editor of a new broken magazine. I went out from here. I learned from him when I took pictures before," Gu Fei whispered. "If you can use it, this time it will be quite long The big one has a lot of money."
"That's good," Jiang Cheng looked happier than him, "What theme?"
"The other side that you can't see in small industrial cities, such as closed factories, laid-off workers," Gu Fei said, "I feel like it is tailor-made for steel mills."
"Are you still shooting tomorrow," Jiang Cheng said, "I want to follow along."
"Look at me or watch me take pictures?" Gu Fei asked.
"Look at you for the master, just take a look at the photo," Jiang Cheng smiled, "Be low-key."
Gu Fei followed with a smile and nodded, "Okay."
Sunday afternoon is the awards party. In these two days, Wang Xu must have caught Jiang Cheng's rehearsal. Wang Xu is particularly passionate and persistent when it comes to showing up, especially this time it is still a positive show. It is of great help to improve his score in Yi Jingxin.
Gu Fei actually wanted to say that you don't have time to take pictures, but he didn't say it.
He has never mentioned this matter to Jiang Cheng. He always felt that once he talked about it, he would get involved in a topic that could not express his meaning correctly, such as "Why are you not willing to participate". His boyfriend said something that he did not want to say Just hold it well by himself, he can only hold it well first.
On Saturday to make up class, Jiang Cheng was not absent, just looking at the empty seat of Gu Fei beside him, he felt a little empty in his heart.
There are actually a lot of vacant seats in the class. They are all watching the game on the playground downstairs, or sneaking out of the school door to play together, but even if the seats in the whole class are empty, Jiang Cheng has no feeling. His eyes are on the podium. Exchanged back and forth with this position next to him.
Sometimes it feels terrible to think about it. Just because he doesn't see Gu Fei for a day or two, he feels uncomfortable. After he finishes the college entrance examination next year, he should be separated afterwards...
He was not afraid of another place, but he was really afraid that he would not see Gu Fei when he turned his face.
Probably this is the hypocrisy and panic of first love, especially the beginning of first love.
Gee.
The first love is great, it turns the old man into a sissy, thinking about her boyfriend all day long.
Where's your boyfriend
The boyfriend is taking photos. This morning, I don’t know if I have thought about composition, light and shadow, and framing.
The phone shook.
Jiang Cheng lowered his head and glanced, and the little rabbit was obedient.
-Look at the photos
-Nonsense, look
The little rabbit obediently posted a few photos, and Jiang Cheng was stunned after a glance.
The photo shows a few dilapidated buildings. The broken glass in the sun reflects the dots of light. The roof of the building is littered with debris. It doesn't look dirty, but it feels lonely, that kind of dusty picture under the sun. , There is no vigorous silence.
Jiang Cheng is very impressed here. This is the place where the brain-dead people from the steel mill jumped from the building last time.
The place where Gu Fei took the photo should be the roof where he was hiding.
-Where did you go
-Well, look at what I found
The little rabbit obediently posted another photo with Gu Fei's outstretched hand and a walnut in his palm.
Jiang Cheng was a little surprised. This should have fallen on the roof of the building when he was digging out walnuts.
and…
-Your hands are so beautiful
-... What's your point? Xueba
Jiang Cheng laughed himself, looked at the photo for a while, and posted one.
-How many did you pick up
-Two, I have put them away
-It's all broken, why are you taking this
-It won’t break if you deal with it, you can take it out and have a look when you think about it
Jiang Cheng stared at this sentence for a long time. Only when Old Lu roared Wang Xu's thoughts did he shake his mind back, and he quickly went back to the past one.
-Look at me when you think about me. What kind of mental journey is watching walnuts
-Then you take a picture and send it to me to see, I am thinking of you now
Jiang Cheng hesitated and turned on the camera. Although he is a narcissistic schoolmaster, he rarely takes a selfie, especially in class. He has never done such a lack of things in his life.
However, there is nothing to do with Gu Fei. There is nothing more about it. The moment the camera is turned from the rear to the front, he sees the nostrils and trapezoidal faces suddenly appearing on the screen. Almost smashed the phone.
Frightened somersault.
The front camera is a perfect hidden weapon.
After calming down, he took the phone to the desktop. Although he didn't take selfies often, he still knew which angle he was more handsome. He was the only one in the last row, so there was no need to worry about being spotted.
After adjusting the angle to the camera, he clicked the shutter.
Click.
Because Old Lu Gang yelled at people, the few people left in the classroom were quieter than usual. This crackling sounded like thunder in Jiang Cheng's own ears.
Kalong rumbling!
Buzzing buzzing!
Although it should not be too loud in the ears of other students, when the sound rang, several people turned their heads back.
Jiang Cheng quickly pressed the phone to the table and looked forward with indifference. (End of this chapter)