Bailangbian

Going to school in the afternoon, Zhang Jing still didn't say a word to Yu Dong.

Yu Dong and Zheng Suibo, two on-duty students, cleaned up diligently after school.After everything was cleaned up, Yu Dong found Zhang Jing standing in the corridor, apparently waiting for him.

"You still beat me?" Yu Dong came out with his schoolbag in his hand.

"Beat." Zhang Jing snorted, "What kind of aggressive method are you playing?"

Yu Dong smiled, it seemed that Guan Chuyang had already told him about the association.

The two left the teaching building and walked towards the carport.The carport of the No. [-] Middle School is near the playground, and the football team is training. They can see Song Fengfeng sitting on the sidelines, watching his teammates' training attentively.

Yu Dong didn't see Song Fengfeng when he was in school.He thought that Song Fengfeng had overslept in his afternoon nap, so he went to Song Fengfeng's house and waited for a while, until Song Yingxiong went out and told him that Song Fengfeng had already left.Yu Dong was never late, but this afternoon was the school that arrived on schedule.

Zhang Jing called Song Fengfeng, and Song Fengfeng turned his head to see the two of them, raised his hands in a sloppy manner, and quickly turned his head.

Zhang Jing was very surprised: "Why didn't he come here today?"

I usually see Zhang Jing and Yu Dong calling him, whenever Song Fengfeng doesn't play, he will come over and have a word with them.

Yu Dong didn't want to continue this topic.The two walked to the shed. There were few people in the shed, but there were still many bicycles.Beside the car shed is the largest sheepshoe tree in No. [-] High School, which is as high as three or four floors. In spring, it will be covered with white flowers, faintly shadowed in the mist.

A lot of petals fell down, spreading a thick layer on the roof of the carport.

Yu Dong pushed out the car first, while Zhang Jing was still fiddling with his hard-to-open lock.

The fringes of the petals of the white-flowered sheepshoe are gently undulating, like the waves of the ocean.They were blown down by the wet spring breeze, and then fell wetly in Yu Dong's hood, on his hair, and in the basket of the car.

Zhang Jing still didn't open the lock.He was so annoyed that he slammed the lock hard and cursed.

Yu Dong seldom listened to him swearing, and it was a bit fresh in his ears.

"Zhang Jing." Yu Dong said, "Are you willing?"

"Not reconciled." Zhang Jing looked up at him, "But what else can we do?"

Yu Dong grabbed the two petals off his head and threw them into the cart basket.

"I have." He smiled at Zhang Jing, "Only you can implement this method."

Zhang Jing: "Is it a good idea or a bad idea?"

Yu Dong: "A good way to make use of the existing rules is absolutely not to break the law."

Zhang Jing was amused by his words, and soon fell silent again.

"Will you and Chuyang be affected?" He asked.

"I don't know." Yu Dong told him frankly, "I came up with this method at noon. Whether it can be done depends entirely on luck, because there is a particularly critical link that depends on whether the teacher is sober."

Zhang Jing stood up.He was very interested in the method Yu Dong mentioned.

"You said."

In early March, the warm and humid sea breeze blows from the sea, carrying abundant water vapor.

The city was completely shrouded in mist. Water droplets rolled down the walls. The suspended mist seemed to have substance. People walked back and forth in it, and their hair and clothes were all soaked.

The road is always wet as if drenched by heavy rain, the wheels are always slippery, the clothes are never dry, and the pages of books are soaked in moisture, and the covers and inside pages are all curled up.

After Song Fengfeng finished training, he didn't know whether it was sweat or water in his wet hair.

"Why is the south wind so strong this year!" The captain's hair was a little longer, and he was wearing a headband. He swung his head back and forth, and water droplets flew around.

Song Fengfeng put his ball in the net bag, bid farewell to his teammates, and walked to the carport.

Beside the carport covered with white flowers, Yu Dong was waiting for him on his bicycle.

Song Fengfeng glanced at him, and felt that in the humid air, Yu Dong's eyebrows and eyes seemed to be thicker than before, and even his hair became darker.

He was dressed a little thinly, with a hoodie inside and a long-sleeved winter school uniform outside.A bunch of petals were stuffed into the hat, making Yu Dong look a little silly.

"Zheng Suibo did it." Yu Dong pointed to the hat behind him, "Take it out for me."

Song Fengfeng didn't do anything: "You pay for it yourself."

He picked up the car and pushed it forward without calling Yu Dong.

The two left the school one after the other, Yu Dong seemed annoyed at his ignorance, and kicked a few times to overtake Song Fengfeng.The sea breeze was still a bit strong, blowing all the petals out of Yu Dong's hood.Float all the way back.

Song Fengfeng raised his hand and grabbed a few petals, all of which were soft white petals, some with a touch of light green in the middle, which was a slightly hard vein.

He grabbed the petals, held the handlebar with one hand, and followed Yu Dong silently.

They haven't talked properly for several days.

When it stopped at the railway crossing, it was Yu Dong who took the initiative to speak again.

"I discussed something with Zhang Jing."

Song Fengfeng: "Huh?"

"A way to vent your anger on the Herbarium Association, Zhang Jing, and Chu Yang."

Song Fengfeng: "You also call her Chuyang?"

Yu Dong: "...Yes, can't you?"

Song Fengfeng threw the petals in his hand to the ground: "Then I will say the same."

After a while, he heard Yu Dong respond: "Boring."

The gate opened, and the two rode forward with the flow of people and cars, gradually walking side by side.

"I want to see the paparazzi." Song Fengfeng said, "I haven't seen him for several days."

"I don't recognize you anymore." Yu Dong glanced at him, "It's the closest to me now."

The puppy is called Paparazzi, and it has no proper name.When Yu Dong was not at home, Zhou Lan took it with her, and put it in a small bamboo basket on a tricycle. The cart was full of recovered fish, and they pedaled to the market to sell.When Yu Dong came back, the paparazzi became Yu Dong's, and he had to hug him even when eating.But the puppy was not too happy to be hugged by him, and always liked to move closer to Zhou Lan, sleeping at her feet, curled up into a little yellow hairball.

Compared with Yu Dong, Song Fengfeng is obviously more unfamiliar.But the puppy is still too young, anyone can hug it, and there is nothing you can do if you don’t like it.Song Fengfeng put it in the basket of his car, scratched its ears and patted its head.Yu Dong stood beside him, still trying to think of a proper name for it.

Song Fengfeng had had enough fun and returned the paparazzi to Yu Dong.Yu Dong said see you later, turned around and was about to go home.

"Wait." Song Fengfeng grabbed his hat and made him stand still.

The petals in the hat have also accumulated heavy moisture, and each piece is extremely fresh.Song Fengfeng took them out, and the petals fell to the ground one after another.

Yu Dong stood still and let Song Fengfeng move.

He didn't know what the thought with a hint of expectation and inexplicable sweetness in his heart was.Or know it, but don't want to analyze it too clearly.It would be best for everything to be like this moment, the street lamps are shrouded in fog, the city is shrouded in fog, he and Song Fengfeng are also shrouded in this warm fog, everything seems to be happening, but there is no substance.

Yu Dong can feel safe only in this kind of mood that seems to be nothing.

"I will go to the competition at the end of the month." Song Fengfeng said, "I will go for a month, and the paparazzi will not recognize me when I come back."

He reached over Yu Dong's shoulder and scratched the puppy's ear.The puppy whined and narrowed his eyes comfortably.

"So long?" Yu Dong said, "That's over, I don't know you anymore."

Song Fengfeng grinned for a while, then turned around and asked him, "Are you still watching my game?"

"Are there any tickets this time?"

"Of course there are tickets." Song Fengfeng immediately agreed, "You will never be allowed to stay outside the gymnasium again."

Yu Dong: "It depends on the situation."

Song Fengfeng: "Go."

Yu Dong: "Let me think about it and see the situation."

Song Fengfeng: "Go, go."

Of course Yu Dong wanted to go.

"The results of the National Middle School Student Innovation Competition will be revealed in early April, and I will at least wait until the dust settles."

Song Fengfeng remembered what Yu Dong had just said: "What did you discuss with Zhang Jing?"

"How can you lie to me?" Yu Dong twitched his eyebrows and smiled confidently.

Song Fengfeng looked at him, feeling a little uneasy in his heart, but was quickly suppressed by other things.

Why is Yu Dong so good-looking?He secretly thought, why is it getting better and better.

The report made by Guan Chuyang and Zhang Jing needed to be revised, but Guan Chuyang refused to participate and asked Zhang Jing to leave it alone.

But to her surprise, Zhang Jing not only agreed to the Biological Association's request to participate in the revision of the report, but even pulled Yu Dong over.

"He has a good mind, and he is also a member of our association." Zhang Jing said that Yu Dong also contributed a little to the report, "It is very useful."

Two high school freshmen with excellent grades and first-hand information in their hands, their participation is very rare for the Biology Association.

As the deadline for submissions to the Innovation Contest approaches, the report is finally complete.

In this eloquent report with tens of thousands of words, the core part was completed by Guan Chuyang and Zhang Jing.

Among them, the remaining photos of the conch were all taken and provided by Zhang Jing.Because Guan Chuyang simply refused to sign the name, Zhang Jing's name appeared on the report carelessly, ranking third, followed by parentheses: photography.

"Photos are very important, and Zhang Jing has done a very important job." The instructor of the Biology Association exaggerated Zhang Jing several times.

Zhang Jing laughed heartlessly.

Guan Chuyang never spoke to Zhang Jing again.

The Biology Association separated a separate group called "Biological Specimen Group", the group leader Guan Chuyang, the deputy group leader Zhang Jing, and the group members were Yu Dong and Song Fengfeng.This group is the herbarium society after being absorbed.

The last time Guan Chuyang spoke to Zhang Jing and Yu Dong, he said to them: You two make me sick too.

The two were deeply involved in the whole process of the report.A few hours before submitting the report, Yu Dong and Zhang Jing found the instructor.

The instructor is holding the materials and preparing to burn a CD and mail it out.

"Teacher, I would like to ask your opinion on the work of the specimen group." Yu Dong was respectful and serious.

He was too likable, too easy to trust.Who would doubt his sincerity for a student with a good appearance and excellent academic performance?

No one will.

The instructor obviously doesn't either.She temporarily put down the materials, and chatted with Yu Dong and Zhang Jing in a pleasant manner.

The reason why Yu Dong and Zhang Jing came to her was very simple, because they thought that "Guan Chuyang has not participated in activities for a long time, and it is obviously inappropriate to continue to be the leader of the specimen team."

"In the second half of the year, we heard that there will be an experimental competition. Zhang Jing and I want to participate in the name of the specimen team." Yu Dong frowned slightly, and unconsciously clenched his hands into fists, as if very nervous, "Teacher, I think Zhang Jing will be the team The length is more appropriate."

The instructor didn't say a word, and looked at Yu Dong and Zhang Jing with a smile.

There are several groups in the Biological Association. According to the association's charter, only the group leader can participate in the association's meetings and discussions, and the group members are not qualified for this.

And once you become the team leader, you will have more reasons and advantages to run for several important positions in the Biological Association, such as the president and vice president of the association, in the general election in the second year of high school.

The Biological Association of No. [-] High School is well-known and has won many honors.

With Zhang Jing's grades, it is entirely possible to work hard in the second and third year of high school and want to take the road of recommendation or self-enrollment.

If so, then she can fully understand Zhang Jing's thoughts.

Become the team leader first, and then become the vice chairman or chairman in the general election.This is an honor, and even an important key to knocking on the gate of Kaiyi University.

"Is this appropriate?" the instructor asked with a smile, "Have you discussed it with Guan Chuyang?"

"I've said it, she won't." Yu Dong shrugged, exchanged glances with Zhang Jing, and said helplessly, "She...wouldn't do anything."

Guan Chuyang had never participated in any activities of the Biology Association, and the instructor knew about it.

"Teacher, I actually have another idea." Zhang Jing said suddenly.

He wants to change the name of the position "Photography" on the report.

"Let's change it to the president." Zhang Jing said cautiously, "The president does a lot of work. Except for the data and some of the content is ours, the rest is basically done by the president and vice president."

There was silence in the office.

The instructor didn't look at the two of them any more, but returned to the computer screen.The computer is waiting to burn a disc.

Yu Dong and Zhang Jing were extremely nervous.

The biggest variable in this plan is whether the instructors are willing to accept their suggestions.

The president is a student in the sophomore class of high school. He has participated in many biology competitions since he was in high school, and has piles of medals and certificates.Yu Dong found out that he planned to participate in the university's self-enrollment after he was promoted to the third year of high school, but among all the honors he won, this innovation competition was the only award.

This is so fascinating.

The Biological Association of No. [-] Middle School has never won any awards in innovation competitions.

A rare honor, and how this honor helps an outstanding student.

And how it all helps the advisor, her ratings, her critiques...  

Yu Dong and Zhang Jing are like two immature gamblers, using their own way, they are engaged in a gamble where they cannot guess whether they will win or lose.

The silence lasted for a long, long time, and the instructor finally turned his head and reached out to the two of them.

"What about the film?"

Yu Dong and Zhang Jing breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

The two couldn't bear it at all, looked at each other quickly, and smiled nervously.

The instructor obviously thinks this kind of laughter is understandable: "You are so young, why do you have so many thoughts?"

Zhang Jing took out the negatives from his schoolbag and handed them to the teacher.

The negatives had already been developed and were scattered on the table one by one.The instructor was obviously very cautious. She picked up the negatives and compared them with the photos that had been developed one by one to make sure that the negatives given by Zhang Jing were not fake ones.

very lucky.Her tense spirit gradually relaxed.The negatives are exactly the same as the photos.

Only at this time did she really smile.

"Zhang Jing, it is appropriate for you to be the leader of the specimen team." She got up and patted Zhang Jing on the shoulder, "And with your ability, you can run for the president or vice president. Your senior brother will definitely vote for you One ticket."

Zhang Jing chuckled, his forehead was covered with sweat, which shone brightly in the light.

The report of the Biological Association's participation in the innovation competition passed all the way and directly entered the finals.

The announcement poster was posted on the bulletin board. When Song Fengfeng came to train in the morning, he saw Guan Chuyang standing in front of the bulletin board for a long time.

Not only did Guan Chuyang's name not appear on the report's participants, but Zhang Jing's name was not even listed. In the "Photography" column, the name of the president of the Biological Association was written.

"Will you add 30 points if you win the award?" Song Fengfeng leaned over and asked her.

Guan Chuyang: "I don't know."

She turned around and walked a few steps, then hurried back, pointed to the poster of the good news and asked Song Fengfeng loudly: "What the hell is Zhang Jing thinking about!"

Song Fengfeng was taken aback.In his memory, Guan Chuyang had never experienced such an exciting moment.

"That's his stuff! The photo he took!" Guan Chuyang was really furious, "How can you just give it to someone!"

"I don't know. You can ask him directly." Song Fengfeng didn't dare to say more, and pedaled away.

He had actually heard about Zhang Jing and Yu Dong's plans.But I didn't expect it to be implemented at the time.

On the day the CD was mailed out, both Zhang Jing and Yu Dong's faces were pale, as if they were overexcited and terrified.The two played games at Song Fengfeng's house, and told Song Fengfeng the plan little by little.Song Fengfeng's face turned pale with fright: "You are crazy!"

"I can't think of a better way for now." Yu Dong remained calm, "I think this is pretty good."

Song Fengfeng couldn't help but picked up the textbook and poked Yu Dong's head again and again: "Don't lie anymore. Besides, the negatives have been given away. If Zhang Jing wants to turn the tables and say that he took the photos, it doesn't make sense. .”

"Fake." Zhang Jing answered him on the rooftop.

Song Fengfeng ran out of the room and stayed for a while before asking, "What's fake?"

Zhang Jing was using a small stove to light a charcoal fire, and was grilling a dried squid.He was sitting on a small stool with the words "Zheng Suibo" engraved on it. It was Zheng Suibo's work in the Woodworking Association, and it was brought to Song Fengfeng by Yu Dong.

Zhang Jing bit the crispy squid claws, chewing in his mouth: "The film is fake."

At the end of March, Song Fengfeng took his luggage and set off with his teammates to a neighboring province to participate in the middle school football league in South China.

At the beginning of April, the results of the innovation competition came out, and the report of the Biological Association of No. [-] Middle School won the National Gold Award.

Shortly after receiving the news, Zhang Jing and Yu Dong sent a registered letter to the Innovation Competition Organizing Committee.

It didn't take long for the Biological Society's report to be withdrawn for re-examination.Crucial to this review are all the real-life photos of conch shells submitted in the report.

"Of course the photo is real!" The instructor flew to Beijing with the negative and handed over this important evidence to the organizing committee. "This is a photo taken by my student. The negative is here. There is absolutely no possibility of fraud."

The staff of the organizing committee then developed a few photos.

The moment he saw the newly developed negatives, the instructor was completely stunned.

She suddenly understood in an instant: she had been tricked by two senior one students.

The negative was indeed exactly the same as the photo because it was a re-shoot of the negative - not the original negative at all!

"The original negatives have been anonymously sent to the organizing committee." The staff explained to her, "The content of the report is not that your photos are fake, but that someone in the report plagiarized other people's creative achievements and completely falsified the photographer's name."

What the staff pointed to was the name of the president of the biological association.

"The photo was not taken by this classmate at all."

In mid-April, the results of the innovation contest came out.

The Biological Association of City No. [-] Middle School was disqualified from the award and banned from participating in the competition for the next three years.

Compared with the good news, the result of such processing is not widely spread.There are still people who will give sincere congratulations when they see the instructor or the president of the association, like a beaming slap.

"... If we do this, will we ruin that senior's future?" Zhang Jing asked worriedly.

Yu Dong was lying on the bed, so sleepy that he could barely open his eyes, so he could barely support him and comfort him.

"This is not something that will be recorded in the file. He can still continue to take the college entrance examination normally, what are you worried about." He yawned, "Besides, if he doesn't agree, he should be upright, and the teacher can press his head Let him change your name?"

Zhang Jing remained silent at the other end.

"Zhang Jing, this is not a bad thing. We didn't do anything bad." Yu Dong said in a low voice, "They used the rules to wipe out the specimen society, and we just used the rules to teach them a lesson. People who do bad things need to be afraid, because there are people in the world. There are people like me who know how to lie better than them."

He smiled lowly: "I'm just sorry for you."

After hanging up the phone, Yu Dong lay on the bed drowsily.He hadn't slept well for several days. He started to have a high fever yesterday, so he simply asked for a whole day off today, lying in bed and just sleeping.

He's not that candid.During the period of waiting for the result, he often had nightmares, and the dreams were full of various chaotic contents. For a while, Guan Chuyang and Zhang Jing were punished, for a while, Song Fengfeng was unable to play football, and for a while, it was them again. Being retaliated in various ways, the school is like a huge playground, he runs in vain, but can't find any friends.

Yu Dong repeatedly woke up in the dream, and was so worried that he couldn't sleep, thinking over and over again what he didn't do well, whether there was something left that he didn't consider clearly.

The phone rang again.

Yu Dong groaned in pain, picked up the phone and pushed it away: "What's the matter..."

Song Fengfeng's voice came from the phone.

"You haven't woken up yet?" Song Fengfeng sounded full of energy, "It's already afternoon."

Yu Dong loosened his hand, and the phone fell on the pillow.He lay on his side with his legs curled up, putting his ear close to the phone.

"I haven't slept well for many days." Song Fengfeng's voice made him feel a lot of complicated emotions, "I and Zhang Jing succeeded, you know? The thing about the Biological Association."

"Then why don't you sleep?"

"I can't sleep... I'm afraid..." Yu Dong's tiredness gradually came up, quickly caught him like a net, and pulled him into the abyss of sleep, "I miss you so much..."

"...Yu Dong?"

Yu Dong couldn't tell whether the phrase "missing you" was from him or from Song Fengfeng.All the sounds were far away, he curled up on the bed, closed his eyes, and quickly fell asleep in the long-lost sense of security.

Song Fengfeng stood by the window of the hotel room clutching his mobile phone, wishing he could press the mobile phone into his ear: "Yu Dong?"

The captain who was texting and chatting with his girlfriend was annoyed: "Is it annoying? I call Yu Dong when I dream, and I call Yu Dong when I wake up. Does Yu Dong owe you money!"

"Hello? What did you just say?" Song Fengfeng was still asking persistently, "Yu Dong? Hello? Say it again?"

Captain: "How much do you owe?"

Song Fengfeng heard Yu Dong's breathing, and finally confirmed that he was asleep.

But what did he say at the end?

Song Fengfeng pressed his forehead against the glass of the hotel window, and the neon lights in the city illuminated the window glass and his face.

The steaming steam came up, making Song Fengfeng's face hot.

What did Yu Dong say at the end!

He covered his face and whispered "I rely on it".

Grabbing the clothes from the suitcase, grabbing the wallet and mobile phone, Song Fengfeng asked the team leader for leave: "Two days off tomorrow, right? I'm going home."

The captain jumped up in fright: "Go home now? You don't want to eat dinner?"

"Don't eat, it's too late." Song Fengfeng had already rushed out of the room and rushed to the elevator.