Bailangbian

After City No. [-] Middle School won the provincial championship, it was qualified to participate in the South China League.

This is an honor that City No. [-] Middle School has not had for many years, and everyone is very happy.However, the organizers of the South China League have a restrictive condition for participating students, which is the ranking of the players.

When the coach told the captain about the situation in the team, the captain fell into deep worry.

Most of the players in the football team who can officially play are sophomores and seniors, and there are a few freshmen in high school, but currently only Song Fengfeng can enter the roster.

And among these students, almost all of them were at the bottom of the ranking, including the captain himself.

Song Fengfeng, who only failed two subjects, is already very, very good in the team.

"Can't we always be at the bottom of our football team?" said the captain. "Is it okay to let the basketball team be at the bottom of the table every once in a while?"

The captain of the basketball team passing by made angry threats at him.

Yu Dong reminded him: "The track and field teams and volleyball teams are often at the bottom."

Captain: "But their grades are not as good as ours, so they don't stand out when they are at the bottom."

Now all school leaders know that the football team has won a rare honor, and at the same time they also know that they may not be able to send the best roster due to performance problems.

Unless in the final exam of this semester, their grades can improve a lot.

I want to find a teacher to make up lessons, but I don't have a name to pay for making up lessons. The teachers expressed their dissatisfaction.The teaching tasks in City No. [-] Middle School are already heavy, and all teachers are overloaded with work. It is almost impossible for them to allocate one or two hours a day to make up lessons for free or with very low pay. .

Both the coach and the leader were trying to figure out a way. The captain heard about Yu Dong's supplementary lessons from Song Fengfeng, so he took it to heart.

Yu Dong was straightforward: "How many people? How much?"

"Including Song Fengfeng and me, there are sixteen people in total." The captain said, "The maximum is 2000 yuan a month. The minimum is [-] yuan."

Song Fengfeng: "So few?!"

But Yu Dong thought to himself, enough is enough.Enough to keep him going until the winter vacation.

Yu Qiaoshan gave him more living expenses than he needed before, and Zhou Lan also had a pension and income from selling fish to mend nets, so he saved some bits and pieces.

"Make up for it first to see the effect." The captain said again, "There is no such precedent for finding students to make up for the class. Let's try it, okay?"

He lowered his voice again: "Actually, everyone in our team admires you."

Yu Dong: "?"

Captain: "Song Fengfeng has such a stupid head, you can make him pass so many subjects, it's amazing."

Song Fengfeng: "Okay, okay, don't talk about it."

On the radio, Wu Tong used a slightly hoarse voice to remind Song Fengfeng, Class [-], Senior High School, to go to the inspection office for the standing long jump quickly.Song Fengfeng ran over and looked back a few times on the way.Yu Dong was still chatting with the captain, he could see that Yu Dong was interested.

He couldn't help Yu Dong.He has some money, but it's not Song Fengfeng's money either.

Song Fengfeng will distinguish these things clearly to make sure that he is gradually growing up and gradually getting rid of his dependence on Song Yingxiong.But occasionally there would be something, something that made him powerless, and made him realize clearly that he was still a child.

His standing long jump was very good, and when he returned to the school doctor's office, Yu Dong and the others were no longer there.

Zhang Jing continued to help Guan Chuyang take pictures, while Yu Dong discussed with the teacher about the upcoming competition.He asked to continue to participate in fixed-point shooting, but the amount of exercise and output in the badminton game was too high. Sun Wuyang firmly refused to let him play and changed people temporarily.

The first day of the school sports meeting ended like this.Zhang Jing looked very depressed when he came home.The next day was Guan Chuyang's orienteering race, but he could not play as a cheerleader.

"Confess your love." Yu Dong said, "If you confess your love, if you get rejected, it will be settled once and for all."

Zhang Jing was happy to hear the first half of his sentence, but when he said the second half, Zhang Jing wanted to pinch him again.

Seeing the gauze on Yu Dongmei, Zhang Jing quickly withdrew his hand again: "I'll bring you some external medicine tomorrow, top-grade alcohol, top-grade gauze, top-grade medical tape, how are you?"

Yu Dong: "Very good."

Zhang Jing: "Remember not to eat peanuts, nor ginger, nor soy sauce."

He was nagging all the way, but it seemed that Song Fengfeng was very silent.

After separating from Zhang Jing, Song Fengfeng and Yu Dong turned onto the road by the sea.It's not as hot and stuffy as the urban area here, and the wind blows from the sea, bringing the smell of sea water and the sound of waves.

Back home, Zhou Lan was taken aback by Yu Dong's injury, and quickly changed two dishes, without soy sauce or ginger.

Song Fengfeng went home to eat, threw away the chopsticks and bowl after eating, and ran to Yu Dong's house again.Song Yingxiong yelled at him behind him to wash the dishes, but he pretended not to hear.

Yu Dong had already taken a shower, his hair was sticking up half dry, and he was scribbling at the desk.

"Teacher Yu, are you preparing for the lesson?" Song Fengfeng leaned over.

Yu Dongyan succinctly said, "Yes."

There are a few comics on his desk, push them to Song Fengfeng, let him remember to return them later, and continue to borrow them.Song Fengfeng sat beside him and flipped through a few pages.The souls that have not yet fallen into the hand of God have disappeared. The young man he taught carefully sat in front of the chessboard with his companions, crying unceasingly.

Song Fengfeng looked at it for a while, and then sighed: "It's hard to be a teacher."

Yu Dong: "I know."

Song Fengfeng: "How do you know?"

Yu Dong turned his head and glanced at him: "I have given you extra lessons."

Song Fengfeng sat back again.He couldn't read the comics anymore, and he kept thinking about Yu Dong looking back at him.Yu Dong's eyes are so beautiful...he thought, they are getting better and better, it's really annoying.

"Are you really going to teach them?" Song Fengfeng chatted with Yu Dong as if he couldn't bear the silence in the room, "They are the seniors in the second year of high school. Do you understand what they study in the second year of high school?"

Spread out in front of Yu Dong are not only the textbooks for the first year of high school, but also the textbooks for junior high school.

"I don't make up freshman year." Yu Dong said, "Your captain said, start from junior high school."

Song Fengfeng: "...?!"

He was greatly shocked by the knowledge of his seniors, and couldn't recover for a while.

Then I confirmed the fact that I was already very good in the football team.

"When will it be made up?" He asked again.

Yu Dong was annoyed to death by him: "Can you read the comics carefully? I'm doing something."

"It's not good-looking, it's always playing chess, there's no plot to fight." Song Fengfeng pulled the chair over and watched him take notes in his notebook, "You help them make up their lessons, do you still have time to do your own exercises?"

Yu Dong was quite surprised that he actually cared about his grades.

"If you don't bother me now, I can do a few more pages of problem sets when I'm done."

Song Fengfeng retracted into the chair again.

He really had nothing to do, so he just got up and went to the balcony to be in a daze.

Two cats passed by the side of the road, fighting and chasing their tails under the street lamp.

"Can't you make up for it?"

Yu Dong didn't hear clearly, he stuck his head out from the table: "What?"

Song Fengfeng leaned on the balcony and looked at him: "Don't go to make up lessons, can you?"

"I have no money." Yu Dong replied seriously, "No."

He found that Song Fengfeng didn't look very happy.

"What's wrong with you? Why are you upset? I make up my lessons very well, you know."

"Of course I know."

The cat meowed, and Song Fengfeng turned around and lay down on the balcony, feeling a little dazed.

Yu Dong asked him why he was unhappy since he knew.Song Fengfeng didn't say a word, thinking that I can't answer this.

The orienteering on the second day is a very popular event. Everyone wants to go for a walk outside the school to cheer for the contestants, but the school has strict restrictions, and only two contestants can enter a class.Sun Wuyang appointed a girl to go with the sports committee member of the class, without Zhang Jing's share.

Zhang Jing was so depressed that he dragged Yu Dongxu to chatter.

But soon his attention was attracted by other things.

He found out that someone was selling Yu Dong's photos.

And it's selling well.

After Song Fengfeng participated in the competition, he also found out that someone in his class bought photos from people from the Photography Association. It was not expensive, it was a small bag, and there were many people in it, including Yu Dong.

After Zhang Jing and Song Fengfeng met, they both felt that something was wrong.The two went directly to the dean, and first accused the Photography Association of violating portrait rights, and then accused them of buying and selling private photos on campus.The teaching director was very angry when he saw the photos brought by Song Fengfeng: there were also photos of his daughter when he participated in the high jump competition.

Several persons in charge and instructors of the Photography Association were immediately called to the office, where they were given a severe reprimand, and their parents were also called over.

"At least it's a demerit." Zhang Jing said, "It's fine."

Song Fengfeng: "No."

He was gearing up, ready to find an opportunity to beat up the president of the photography association, and then ask who took the photo of Yu Dong.

This incident had a subsequent impact, that is, several high school freshmen, including Yu Dong, became famous, and the photos that had been bought were constantly reprinted and circulated in private.When Song Fengfeng saw it, he threatened others to hand it over to him, otherwise he would make a small report to the teacher.His informant behavior, which is hated by almost all the students, has achieved very good results: without knowing it, he has collected dozens of photos of Yu Dong, some of them are the same, and some are different.

Yu Dong was completely unaware of all this.From the second day of the school sports meeting, he gave supplementary lessons to the football team members.He spends the day "doing stuff" in preparation for evening classes.

In the evening, after he went home and had a meal, he was about to go back to school, but when he went out, he saw Song Fengfeng was already waiting for him by the side of the Yuhe Bridge on his bicycle.

"I'll take you there, don't ride the bike." Song Fengfeng pointed to his forehead, "What should I do if I sweat?"

Yu Dongle stepped on the back of his car, still supporting Song Fengfeng's shoulders, and waved his hand: "Let's drive!"

He liked the job tonight very much. This was the first time he had relied on his own ability to make money, and he would have the confidence to leave Yu Qiaoshan in the future.

Like him, Song Fengfeng didn't think too far and deeply.They are only sixteen or seventeen years old, an age that has just begun to mature, but is far from enough, as long as they get a little, it seems that they can own the whole world.

"I also want to earn money by myself." Song Fengfeng said while pedaling, "My dad said that I used to earn a lot by my skills."

Yu Dong became curious: "How did you earn it?"

"Catch squid for sale."

Yu Dong laughed loudly, bent over a little, and put his chin on top of Song Fengfeng's head.

Song Fengfeng was much happier today than yesterday, and Yu Dong didn't know why, and couldn't ask.

The reason why Song Fengfeng was happy was that the captain told him today that he would also participate in the make-up lessons.

"I did well in the exam." Song Fengfeng said, "I thought you wouldn't let me come here."

The captain threatened him that he must come, and that he must ensure that all members of the final exam passed the passing line, otherwise it would be too embarrassing. "Yu Dong usually has to study by himself and make up lessons for us. Does he have to make up for you when he gets home? He's not an iron man!"

The location of supplementary classes is in the biology laboratory that is not used at night. The table is wide and suitable for laying various teaching materials.The captain told the coach about the current situation, and the coach couldn't find a better way for a while, so he agreed to let Yu Dong try it first.It is impossible to pay a student directly like this, so he has to take another path.Yu Dong is not worried, the coach and captain can't lie to him.

When Song Fengfeng and Yu Dong arrived, there were already some people sitting in the laboratory.Seeing Yu Dong walk in, the students all raised their hands to greet him.

They all knew Song Fengfeng's friends, including Yu Dong, and they were all familiar faces who often went to the training ground to watch the training.

But many people have never spoken to Yu Dong, and their impressions of him are limited to "Heifeng's good friend" and "the junior high school junior that girls in our class like".

Song Fengfeng found a seat in the front row and sat down. The captain was the last to arrive, so he just sat next to him.Make-up classes will start immediately.

The captain sent everyone some photocopied materials, all of which were provided by Yu Dong, and were copied directly from the notebook.Today I will talk about the content of junior high school first. The materials include the compulsory exams of several key subjects in the junior high school stage. The writing is relatively brief, and Yu Dong has to go through them carefully.

"It's all in the textbook." Yu Dong stood on the podium in embarrassment, wrote a few lines and then walked down, "Let me talk about how to learn the basics of these subjects first. Basic points are easy to get, first of all Speaking Chinese. There are four points in Chinese. First, the composition must be finished. It is necessary. As long as you finish writing, you will definitely get 30 points. Second, you must also memorize ancient poems in textbooks. This is very important. Third..."

He spoke quickly, but it was all dry, and everyone listened carefully.

The only exception is Song Fengfeng.

The reprinted materials were nothing else but the various test sites that Yu Dong specially prepared and sorted out for him before the senior high school entrance examination.

That was for him, not for anyone else.

Song Fengfeng turned a few pages, and his mood suddenly fell to the bottom.

He couldn't listen to anything Yu Dong said, and he didn't want to look up at Yu Dong.

Not only is he depressed, he is even a little angry now.

"Can't you make up for it?"

On the way back, Song Fengfeng suddenly said to Yu Dong.

Yu Dong was wondering why he was so happy when he came, but he immediately fell silent as soon as he started making up lessons.

"The effect is quite good. Your brothers all said that I spoke well." Yu Dong still rested his chin on his head, "Aren't you happy that the football team got good test scores?"

"...not because of this."

Yu Dong: "Then why?"

Song Fengfeng: "...Why did you give them my information."

Yu Dong: "Your information?"

Song Fengfeng raised his voice: "That's the material you prepared for me!"

The two were walking on the road by the sea.After nine o'clock at night, there are fewer pedestrians on the road, but the traffic flow is still continuous and continuous.Yu Dong didn't hear his words clearly: "What?"

Song Fengfeng stopped, put his feet on the ground, turned around and grabbed Yu Dong's clothes, and pulled him down: "The information you gave me! Why did you give it to someone else!"

He was too close to Yu Dong, Yu Dong was taken aback for a moment, then he noticed his face was hot, jumped out of his car, and took a few steps back away from Song Fengfeng.

"That's not your information." He wiped his face, Song Fengfeng's breath touched his cheek when he spoke, and his face inevitably became hot, "I prepared it, just gave it to you That's all."

Fortunately, the lights were dim, so Song Fengfeng couldn't see his embarrassment.

Song Fengfeng didn't pay attention to Yu Dong's behavior at all.After he said that, real anger arose in his heart: "What you give me is mine! Why don't you prepare a new copy if you want to help them make up lessons."

"...Do you have reason?" Yu Dong gradually understood, "Do I still have time to prepare?"

"Then you can't use that set either."

Yu Dong was annoyed: "Damn it, Song Fengfeng, are you unreasonable now? Why can't you use the information after it is given to you?"

Song Fengfeng: "I don't know why! But I'm upset!"

Yu Dong: "It's none of my business if you're upset!"

He turned his head and strode forward, annoyed by Song Fengfeng's unreasonable trickery.

"Yu Dong!"

"Don't call me!" Yu Dong turned his head and shouted, "Get lost!"

"Get out, get out. Don't regret it! Go back by yourself!" Song Fengfeng didn't insist, stepped on the car and quickly passed Yu Dong, and went all the way.Passing the corner ahead is the railway crossing, and Yu Dong has even heard the warning sound of the gate closing.Song Fengfeng turned a corner and disappeared.

Yu Dong ignored him, thinking angrily that he could walk back anyway, and would not go to and from school with Song Fengfeng again, unless he apologized to him.

...No, not even an apology.His heart was stuffy, and he felt aggrieved in addition to being angry.How could Song Fengfeng lose his temper with him?Are you not good enough?You can't find a better friend than yourself in the world!Yu Dong felt like he was immersed in a big vat of grievances, and there was no place in his body that was comfortable.

He couldn't pull himself together until he saw Song Fengfeng riding a bicycle in front of him.

"Get in the car." Song Fengfeng said bluntly.

Yu Dong didn't even want to give him a look, and continued to walk forward.Song Fengfeng turned his head, pushed to catch up, and grabbed his schoolbag: "Come on! I'll take you home!"

"Don't touch me!" Yu Dong shook off his hand and pointed at Song Fengfeng ferociously, "I warn you not to pull me casually, I didn't forgive you."

"I didn't forgive you either." Song Fengfeng answered immediately.

Yu Dong: "...do I need your forgiveness for what I did wrong?"

Song Fengfeng continued to pull his schoolbag cheekily, but Yu Dong simply put down his schoolbag and did not stop at all.

After a while, he heard a loud slap behind him, and Song Fengfeng rushed up with two schoolbags in his hand.

Yu Dong was taken aback, and turned around to find Song Fengfeng's bicycle lying on the side of the road without even taking out the key.

"..." He pointed at the bicycle and looked at Song Fengfeng.

Song Fengfeng: "Anyway, if you don't take my car, I don't want it."

Yu Dong: "Crazy!"

He couldn't help shouting out Zheng Suibo's mantra.

"You let me drive you, otherwise this car will be left here." Song Fengfeng threw both schoolbags over his shoulders, pulled Yu Dong's sleeves and walked forward, "I'll wipe, what's in your schoolbag, it's so heavy !"

Yu Dong walked a few steps, then looked back at the car.

Song Fengfeng's bicycle was replaced with a new one after he went to high school, and now it is pitifully lying on the ground, with no one to care for or help him.Street lights illuminated its whole body, and there was a small round basketball on Song Fengfeng's key chain.

There is also such an accessory on Yu Dong's key chain, but it is a football.Both were bought by Song Fengfeng, but for some reason, he insisted on giving the football to Yu Dong and using the basketball himself.

For some reason, Yu Dong couldn't continue to be angry.

"...to pick up the car."

Song Fengfeng: "Huh?"

Yu Dong: "Pick up the car! Go home!"

Song Fengfeng nodded quickly: "Okay, okay."

He stuffed both schoolbags to Yu Dong to increase his load, then turned around to pick up the bicycle, and ran over with it bang bang.After Yu Dong stepped on it, Song Fengfeng emphasized superficially: "I haven't forgiven you yet."

Yu Dong: "Each to each other."

After passing the railway crossing, seeing Xing'an Street in front of him, Song Fengfeng said slowly, "Actually, you don't have to work so hard. Your father doesn't give you money, but other relatives can. It's okay for Zhou Mama to take care of you." of."

Yu Dong: "I want to rely on myself, and I don't want to spend my grandma's money."

"But you're still a child." Song Fengfeng turned his head to look at him, "My father said, children should do what children should do, don't pretend to be adults. Feel free to ask adults to help you if you have something to do. There is no shame in relying on adults."

He cared about himself, and Yu Dong's tone gradually softened.

"You have your father, but I have no other adults to rely on."

Song Fengfeng muttered for a while, then whispered, "Then come and find me."

He originally wanted to say "find me and Zhang Jing", but when he was about to leave his mouth, he quietly erased Zhang Jing again.

Yu Dong: "...you are also a child."

Song Fengfeng: "I am older than you."

Yu Dong: "I'm older than you!"

He smiled and hugged Song Fengfeng's neck. When he met Song Fengfeng, he realized that this posture was like a hug.

The author has something to say: What everyone said in the comments makes sense, for example, his father can sue if he doesn’t pay child support.We can imagine many things, but Yu Dong and Song Fengfeng may not realize it at their age.The time background is 2006, the network is underdeveloped, the way to obtain information is limited, and Yu Dong is a person who is bored with everything, at most he will talk to Song Fengfeng, but Song Fengfeng's vision was limited at the time, so they didn't think about it at first. Think of a more effective way.

But it’s just the beginning (￣▽￣") The time in the story is November, and it’s almost the end of the month. Mr. Yu’s company is going to go public and hold a general meeting of shareholders. Clearly, business struggles are not the focus of this article anyway (it will be mentioned in one stroke), but love between young people is