As soon as Tao Xi left the classroom, he shredded the note and threw it into the trash can. He didn't join any clubs himself, and he didn't want to go back to the classroom so soon.
So I strolled around in Qiushi Building at random. Most of the classrooms of the clubs are in Qiushi Building. Tao Xi saw the comics club, the Go club, the hip-hop club, the film club, the science fiction club...
There were so many different kinds, all of which he had never seen before. He looked around for a while, and picked out a few posters of clubs he was interested in from the newspaper rack on the first floor.
It didn't take long for him to follow the music to the rehearsal hall of the symphony orchestra on the top floor of Qiushi Building. He stood in the dark corner beside the door and saw Lin Qinhe playing the piano through a small piece of glass.
But soon he saw Yang Duole playing the cello not far away.
Everyone in the orchestra performs their own duties. The expressions on their faces are confident and calm, as if they were born to sit in the concert hall wearing Chinese clothes. The musical notes from different instruments are wonderfully blended into a melodious piece of music under the conductor.
Tao Xi had never heard of this song, he just stared at Lin Qinhe, just like he stared at the live screen every day in the class of Qingshui No.1 Middle School.
It takes a long time for Lin Qinhe to appear on the screen once, just like the moon takes a long time to complete once in the sky.
But every full moon, Tao Xi carved the moon into his heart.
Now he is standing in a dark corner across a door, his fingers clumsily imitating Lin Qinhe's gesture of playing the piano, as if he is back in the dilapidated classroom of Qingshui No. 1 Middle School, Lin Qinhe is still more than a thousand kilometers away through the screen However, he could only clumsily copy what Lin Qinhe said, and draw Lin Qinhe with a pen.
He is clearly standing outside the door not far away, but it seems that he has never entered Lin Qinhe's world.
Suddenly, Tao Xi saw that Lin Qinhe, who was playing the piano, turned his head slightly and looked at the door where he was standing.
He hit Lin Qinhe's line of sight, and his hand clenched instantly at that moment, but he quickly realized that the corner where he was standing was very dimly lit and could not be seen clearly, and Lin Qinhe's line of sight quickly returned to Back on the sheet music, it was confirmed that it was just a hallucination.
Tao Xi left the orchestra's rehearsal hall, and when he reached the first floor, he put the pile of posters in his hand back into the newspaper rack, and then returned to the empty classroom.
He went to his seat and sat down, and took out the final exam papers of Wenhua No. 1 Middle School that Zhou Qiang had asked for. At that time, they didn't use the papers from Wenhua No. 1 Middle School for the final exam in Qingshui County, so as not to hit the whole county.
Tao Xi has already squeezed out the time to finish the papers for the number of words and the comprehensive analysis. He took out the English papers that he had not finished, and was about to start, but he smelled a faint scent of flowers.
He put down the pen and smelled it carefully, and found that the floral fragrance came from Lin Qinhe's drawer next to him.
Tao Xi hesitated, bent down and looked at Lin Qinhe's drawer, and found that there was a red rose wrapped in pink translucent paper, tied by a snow-white lace ribbon, and a pink envelope beside the flower.
It is estimated that the girl who had a crush on Lin Qinhe quietly came over to release it while the club was active.
But I don't think about it, Lin Qinhe will definitely go home after finishing the club activities. If I see it tomorrow, the flowers will be wilted early.
Moreover, Lin Qinhe hates dead flowers.
There was someone who stepped on thunder more accurately than himself, and he suddenly gained a sense of balance.
Tao Xi ignored the rose, thinking that she would remind Lin Qinhe tomorrow morning and continue to bury her head in writing the papers.
What does the activities of the Lao Shizi club have to do with him? They all need money, and they can't get extra points in the college entrance examination. It's better to study hard.
After all, he is not a person from a wealthy family who has enough money to learn.
Just as he was finishing half of the English paper, the closed back door was suddenly opened. Tao Xi was startled and turned his head to see that it was Lin Qinhe who was about to walk in with a sheet of music.
"Don't come here!"? Tao Xi shouted loudly without thinking.
Lin Qinhe frowned slightly and looked at him, but he still stopped, standing at the door and did not come in.
Tao Xi pointed to Lin Qinhe's table and said, "Don't you like flowers? Someone gave you roses and letters, which are in your drawer. Do you think it's me who took the flowers for you, or yourself? Cover your nose and take it away?"
Lin Qinhe frowned even deeper when he heard the words, and there was a trace of untraceable disgust in his eyes, and said coldly, "I lost all my help."
Flowers and letters are lost.
Tao Xi was startled, and the thorns stood up inexplicably, he chuckled lightly, biting his words hard: "Someone spent half a day writing a letter and carefully selected a rose, you will lose it if you don't even look at it. , don't you care at all about other people's thoughts?"
The tone was very choking, but Tao Xi couldn't help it, and couldn't help but feel in love with the girl who didn't know who it was.
He thought of so many letters that he had written, and that all the girls in Qingshui No. 1 Middle School had never received a reply, so he felt ironic.
It was so damn ironic, and he was glad that he changed his handwriting and pretended to be a girl.
But he never thought that Lin Qinhe would not read these letters at all, and would even throw them away as garbage.
Tao Xi suddenly felt that he was the funniest joke in the world, stupid and cheap.
He pursed his lips and stared at Lin Qinhe, with undisguised anger and malice in his eyes, but Lin Qinhe still looked at him with indifferent eyes, and asked coldly:
"Why should I care? What's up with you?"
Tao Xi was stunned.
Yeah, what about his shit
If Lin Qinhe read the girl's letter, he was moved and promised to be with someone, he would not seem happy at all.
The anger came and went out inexplicably. Tao Xi didn't know why he didn't get angry anymore, so he felt that he was still a sick fool.
He bent down and took out the bunch of roses and envelopes from Lin Qinhe's drawer. He was about to go to the trash can to throw them away, when he suddenly heard Lin Qinhe say, "Put it in an opaque bag and throw it away."
Tao Xi subconsciously asked, "Why?"
Lin Qinhe became impatient and said, "If you wrote it, would you like to be seen by others?"
Tao Xi was stunned for a second, before he realized that if he threw it in the trash can, he would most likely be seen by other people who threw the garbage.
Okay, even if his letter was lost, it was thrown away with dignity. Tao Xi decided to forgive half of it generously.
He silently took out from his drawer the opaque plastic bag he had filled with breakfast in the morning, put the flowers and envelopes in and tied them, and then threw them in the trash.
When he came back, Lin Qinhe was already sitting in his seat, writing the English paper arranged by Bi Aoxue.
Tsk, the student gods also have to squeeze out the club's time to catch up with their homework.
Tao Xi continued to write the set of final English papers, and he did not have an answer until he completed the final English composition inscription.
He then thought that Lin Qinhe's paper was the same as the answer? After hesitating for a while, he finally lightly poked Lin Qinhe's arm with a gel pen.
"What?"? Lin Qinhe didn't stop writing.
"Let me borrow the final papers from your higher level." Tao Xi said.
"lost."
"..."? Tao Xi was speechless, and couldn't help but said, "Shouldn't the paper be kept? You can review the wrong questions when reviewing in the future."
"It's not necessary." Lin Qinhe finally put down the pen and looked at him sideways.
Fuck, Tao Xi got b, and the lover means that he has no wrong questions, there is no need to review.
"Oh, forget it, I'll borrow it from another classmate tomorrow."
Tao Xi was just about to put away the papers, but Lin Qinhe suddenly reached out and took the papers on his table over to take a look.
"Hey! Give it back to me!" Tao Xi shouted, but the hand that was trying to get the paper back didn't work hard.
"Aren't you going to correct the paper?"? Lin Qinhe took out a red pen from the pen bag and corrected the English composition first.
Tao Xi suddenly became nervous, he withdrew his hand, and watched Lin Qinhe use a red pen to draw a line on the English composition, his eyes swaying up and down.
It's even more nervous than when the teacher in elementary school changed the paper in front of him!
"Your composition vocabulary is too weak." Lin Qinhe said.
"Oh."? Tao Xi nodded obediently. In English, there is no difference between Lin Qinhe and the teacher, or almost all subjects are the same.
Lin Qinhe faced the test paper again, and quickly changed everything except the listening that he didn't do before. Tao Xi simply didn't know whether this person still remembered the answer after more than two months, or if he knew the answer just by looking at the question.
Either way, it's pretty perverted.
"Can you get full marks in listening?" Lin Qinhe asked.
Tao Xi shook his head honestly: "No, I usually get about two questions wrong." He is very weak in listening and speaking, thank you for not taking the speaking test in the college entrance examination, otherwise he will be ruined.
"Go back to practice." Lin Qinhe's tone was unquestionable.
"Understood." Tao Xi nodded.
"This set of papers, you can probably get 133 points, which is 5 points lower than the average score of the first class, and 1 point lower than the lowest score of the first class." Lin Qinhe said, between the lines, it is worse for you to stay in the first class far.
Tao Xi was inevitably a little frustrated, lowered his head and hummed.
"Have you done papers from other departments?" Lin Qinhe asked.
Tao Xi hurriedly took out the other test papers, and piled them on Lin Qinhe's desk, feeling ashamed at all.
Lin Qinhe completed the changes one by one, and the total score was marked at the end of each set, and he analyzed the gap between him and the average score and the lowest score of the first class one by one.
It can be summed up in five words: "You are still far away."
Tao Xi finally lost the strength to be depressed. He put his chin on the desk, the corners of his eyelashes drooped down, and he just nodded numbly and said, "I see."
Perhaps his expression was too pitiful, Lin Qinhe looked down at him for a while, took the teaching aids on his desk, opened the book and started to mark with strokes, while drawing and telling him that he needed to focus on learning and Do the training part.
Tao Xi nodded again and again.
Finally, Lin Qinhe suddenly asked, "Do you know where your biggest problem is?"
Tao Xi didn't have the strength to think. He turned his head and lay on the table in Lin Qinhe's direction. He raised his eyelashes and looked at him. His eyes were clear and pure, and he asked, "Where is it?"
"You can't find the point." Lin Qinhe paused, looked at him and said.
It seems yes, Tao Xi thought about it for a while, he always felt that everything needed to be seen and practiced, but he didn't know which piece to dig deeper, so he said, "I'll find out later."
Lin Qinhe didn't seem to believe it and asked, "Then tell me, what was the point of what I said to you last time?"
Tao Xi was startled, and it took two seconds to react. The last time Lin Qinhe said, was what he said to him after the basketball game. After all, he has hardly spoken since then.
But the memory of that day was really not good. When Tao Xi thought of those words, his heart would still hurt and he would still feel wronged.
He got up from the table and stopped looking at Lin Qinhe, his upper body was stiff, and he couldn't hide his full grievance when he said it: "Don't you just want me not to use it in the future..."
He lowered his eyelashes and pursed his lips stubbornly not wanting to say the name.
"No." Lin Qinhe said categorically.
Tao Xi was stunned, and heard Lin Qinhe continue in a calm tone: "My point is, if you have something to say, tell me directly, and I will listen."
I will listen.
Tao Xi was stunned for a while, and suddenly felt that his eyes were a little hot, his chest was sore, and his throat was dry. He lowered his head lower, for fear that Lin Qinhe would see the expression on his face, so he tried to use a calm voice Said, "I see."
"So, what exactly do you want to say to me this morning?" Lin Qinhe asked, his voice was even a little soft, as if he was afraid that his tone would be heavier, and the people on the side would not say it.
Tao Xi took a deep breath.
The note, which was written carefully, stroke by stroke, was shredded by him and thrown into the trash can long ago with his little courage.
He seemed to have exhausted all his strength to put the pieces together again, suppressing the increasingly loud voice in his heart that was already a tsunami, into a slightly trembling voice and said:
"I want to continue to be at the same table with you."
"it is good."
Without hesitation, Lin Qinhe agreed softly.
It was still a "good" word, just like that day after gym class, he read it very lowly, but Tao Xi felt as if he had suddenly stepped on a soft cloud. Below the cloud was the Qingshui River in March. As soon as the wind blows, the peach blossoms in the mountains are covered with clear streams.
Tao Xi pinched his nails deeply into his palm, and then he controlled himself not to shed tears in front of Lin Qinhe.
That would be so embarrassing.
He bit the tip of his tongue and couldn't help but continue: "I still want you to help me stay in the first class."
That's how he likes to push the envelope.
But this time, Lin Qinhe did not agree to him quickly.
Tao Xi was a little flustered, he couldn't help but look sideways at Lin Qinhe, obviously cautious, but the words came out with a thorn: "You don't want me to stay in the class?"
The thorn was getting sharper and sharper. He suddenly thought of Yang Duole. He worked hard for a year before he entered the class. He must have been able to do without Lin Qinhe's help, right
But what qualifications does he have to compare with Yang Duole? To Lin Qinhe, he was just a stranger he had known for a few days.
Tao Xi's chest was sore, he was afraid that Lin Qinhe would say "yes" to him, so he squeezed out a smile and said lightly, "I won't take up too much of your time, just ask you some questions, in return, I will How about helping you improve your narrative?"
But how can the composition help improve? Lin Qinhe doesn't need it at all.
He is like a child holding a pile of stones picked up by the stream, trying to pick the most beautiful one from the stones, hoping to exchange for the treasures in the hands of others.
Lin Qinhe looked at Tao Xi's reddish eyes, folded and smoothed the corner of a paper with his fingers, and said in a flat tone: "Whether you can stay in the first class depends on your own efforts, I can't guarantee it."
Tao Xi sensed a glimmer of hope and said eagerly, "I will hurry up and work hard!"
You know, what he lacks the most is hard work, because he can't do anything but hard work.
Lin Qinhe turned to look at the blackboard at the end of the classroom, and said in a low voice, "Really?"
There was a bit of distrust in his tone.
Tao Xi was stunned for a moment, and also glanced at the blackboard behind him on which he had painted cherry blossoms. He paused and said, "I won't take the time to paint in the future. I helped Jiang Xinyun to paint because she gave it to Jiang Xinyun after the basketball game. gave me a bottle of water."
In order to highlight that he should help others, he seriously added: "That bottle of water costs 12 yuan a bottle, which is very expensive."
After he finished speaking, he realized sensitively that 12 yuan a bottle of water was very expensive for him, but it was nothing to most of the students in the first class, especially Lin Qinhe.
Lin Qinhe didn't show any emotion when he heard his words, he just said: "If you like painting, you can join the art club, don't waste your time on other people's affairs."
Tao Xi was slightly startled, the society.
He didn't realize why Lin Qinhe was so sure that he liked to draw, he just heard the word "club" and was a little ecstatic.
Because he suddenly thought of the scene where Lin Qinhe and Yang Duole were rehearsing and playing in the orchestra just now, his heart became sour when he thought of it, and he still couldn't learn to control his jealousy, so he couldn't help but say: "Is it a waste of time to join the club? ?"
Lin Qinhe didn't get angry because of his raising the bar, and said, "You can meet friends in the club, it's not a waste of time."
Tao Xi was silent.
He has no interest in meeting new people.
He just wanted to know Lin Qinhe all over the world.
But he would listen to everything Lin Qinhe said, so he nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go take a look."
After Tao Xi finished speaking, he suddenly realized that Lin Qinhe hadn't promised to help him stay in the first class. He was afraid that he would not be able to speak again if he passed up today's opportunity. Just as he was about to open his mouth, he heard Lin Qinhe's phone vibrating. .
Lin Qinhe picked up the phone and looked at it. After connecting, he said, "I'm in the classroom, and Lele should still be practicing the piano."
Tao Xi slowly closed the opened mouth, and heard Lin Qinhe continue: "Okay, I'll take Lele home later."
Lin Qinhe hung up the phone, stood up and said to Tao Xi, "I'll go back first."
Tao Xi took a long time to lift the corner of his mouth and smiled, looked up at Lin Qinhe and said, "Okay, see you tomorrow."
He didn't know that his smile was not good-looking at all.
Lin Qinhe looked down at Tao Xi's eyes, and said after a while, "I will stay in the classroom for lunch tomorrow."
Tao Xi was stunned for a while, but before he could react, he saw that Lin Qinhe had turned and walked out of the classroom.
He continued to sit in the classroom where he was alone, staring at the papers on the table in a daze.
Lin Qinhe's red correction handwriting on the paper was still there, and he stared at the handwriting firmly, as if he felt that everything just now was true.
He suddenly covered his face and started laughing, and after laughing, he began to feel sad again, as if he was sick.
Whenever he is complacent about getting a candy for himself, he will find that others have candy that can never be eaten.
And those candies were supposed to be his.
The author says:
I'm still playing today with less and less stock
Thanks for the comment little angel