Bailangbian

After contacting and researching some small films, Song Fengfeng's interest in small films increased exponentially, and he devoted himself to motivating Yu Dong to study with him.

Of course Yu Dong knew that this was a trap, so he refused to follow through.

The small movies that Song Fengfeng watches are complex, including real people and paper people.He even summed up some experience, thinking that compared with those without plot foreshadowing, it is obvious that emotional dramas with story lines are more exciting.

Yu Dong did not agree to his proposal of exchanging small movies, Song Fengfeng was slightly disappointed, and continued to lie on his lap and chat.

"Which university are you going to go to?" Yu Dong decided to change the topic by himself and draw his attention away from the small movie.

Song Fengfeng's football expertise made him very popular.At the beginning of the third year of high school, the coaches and teachers talked to him separately. Several well-known colleges and universities had contacted the school. They were very interested in Song Fengfeng, and they put forward very good conditions for the choice of majors in the university.

According to the regulations, Song Fengfeng is a national second-level athlete, and the football team has won the top three results in provincial competitions and even higher-level South China leagues. As a main player, he can completely participate in the unified examination as a sports specialty student .

"The coach told me that my current grades are not good." Song Fengfeng sat up and scratched his arms, "Didn't I always say that I can get 300 points in the exam? It's not good now. The schools in the province are okay, but Outside the province, especially the key universities, the requirements for students with sports specialties generally have to pass the second line."

Yu Dong: "How much was the second line last year?"

Song Fengfeng: "More than 400 points."

Yu Dong: "Damn it, you can't do it."

Song Fengfeng became angry: "It's just a third year in high school, who can't do it? The captain passed the exam after a year of hard work, and I can do it too. Don't I have you and Zhang Jing?"

Before he finished speaking, Yu Dong had already stood up and dragged him up as well.

Song Fengfeng was confused: "What's wrong?"

Yu Dong: "Go to my room."

Song Fengfeng was happy: "Watch a short movie?"

Yu Dong: "Study!!!"

While Song Fengfeng was immersed in copying the classic sentence patterns of the English composition, Yu Dong made a phone call with Zhang Jing.

The two top students quickly drew up an overall review plan for Song Fengfeng during the half-hour call.

"From Monday to Friday, class ends at [-] o'clock for evening self-study, but the lights are not turned off until eleven o'clock in the teaching building of the third year of high school. I will accompany you until eleven o'clock. -- not to play with you, but to accompany you to study in the classroom!" Yu Dong tapped Song Fengfeng's desktop, "Then you enroll in a basic intensive class, which is the cram school run by Guan Chuyang's parents. Classes start on Saturday night and Sunday afternoon, and Zhang Jing will go with you."

Song Fengfeng: "Zhang Jing also needs to take basic intensive classes?"

Yu Dong: "Don't dream anymore, he is in the advanced class with excellent grades."

Song Fengfeng was obviously not happy: "The queue is full? Then there will be no time to play in the future."

"It's October now, what else are you going to do?" Yu Dong simply hated iron and steel, "If you don't hurry up and catch up, there will be no future."

He was rarely serious, and even a little anxious, which made Song Fengfeng unable to bear it.

"Yes, sir!" He saluted, "Why are you so kind to me?"

Yu Dong glanced at him: "I like you."

Song Fengfeng didn't guard against his sudden remark, and he didn't let go of his saluting hand, so he stayed for a while before he giggled silly.

It was rare to see Song Fengfeng shy, Yu Dong couldn't help laughing, but quickly bit his lip again to calm his expression.

"Sit down! Keep copying!" Teacher Yu said sternly.

In mid-October, a wave of flu hit southern cities.

When more than a dozen students in the class were recruited one after another, Yu Dong was not spared either.

The school doctor’s office is always stocked with antipyretics and cold medicines. The head teacher also brought a rice cooker from home, and boiled vinegar in the classroom at noon and evening every day, fumigated and sterilized with local methods.Yu Dong was dizzy from the smell of vinegar, but his condition didn't improve, instead it got worse.In the end, I had no choice but to ask for leave and go home to rest for two days.

He has always been healthy and strong. During the three or four years he lived on Xing'an Street, he never got sick once.Zhou Lan was very nervous and took him to the hospital immediately.After two days of infusions, Yu Dong's fever subsided completely, but he was still lethargic and groggy.The head teacher did not allow him to go back to class, one was worried about his health, and the other was to prevent him from infecting other people in the class.

Wu Tong said that one-third of the students in the class were knocked down, and those who couldn't hold on had asked for leave.

Luckily it's only October.Yu Dong was lying on the bed and shivering under the thin quilt. He slept for a while and woke up for a while. When he woke up, he was always thankful that his study progress would not be delayed much.

After the fever subsided, he began to cough frequently.Zhou Lan made him sugar water, which added Luo Han Guo, pears and honey, and drank it to moisten his throat and relieve his cough.

Yu Dong drank a few sips, suddenly froze, and said hoarsely after a long time: "My mother used to make it for me."

Zhou Lan felt relieved after watching him finish eating. "Your mother also learned from me." She snatched the review materials from Yu Dong and told him to lie down and continue to sleep. "She was often sick when she was a child, and I used to drink it for her. Pears were not easy to buy in the past, but The honey is given by relatives, it is also delicious to drink with honey..."

She spoke softly, gradually stopped, and patted Yu Dong's head.

"Where is it uncomfortable?" A rough old hand caressed Yu Dong's forehead, "Why are you crying?"

Yu Dong wiped his eyes and shook his head.

"Miss mom?"

Yu Dong closed his eyes and responded in a low voice, "En."

The old man stopped talking and still gently comforted him.Yu Dong felt that he seemed to have become a child again, a very small child.Weak, lonely, bewildered.

The long-lost illness made him vulnerable.He grabbed the thin quilt and curled up on the bed, weeping silently.He didn't even dare to open his eyes, because he knew that his grandma was missing the same person just like himself.

"Good boy." The old man combed his hair with an old and gentle voice.

When Wu Tong sent Yu Dong homework, he found that Yu Dong's eye circles were red.

He was sympathetic: "The flu is so bad? Are you crying?"

Yu Dong looked at him who was wearing a medical mask, and took the paper: "It doesn't matter if you don't need to send it to me."

A few days ago, when Song Fengfeng came home, he stopped by Class 1 to help Yu Dong get the paper and bring it back to him. Today it was Wu Tong who came, and Yu Dong was a little surprised.

"It was not from me." Wu Tong straightened his schoolbag, which was heavy, "Song Fengfeng was dragged to study by Zhang Jing, so he asked me to be the messenger."

Yu Dong remembered that Wu Tong's home was in the opposite direction from Xing'an Street.He asked Wu Tong to stay for dinner, and after eating, just go to study by himself in the evening.

Wu Tong shook his shoulders: "Don't eat, your house is full of flu virus."

Yu Dong rolled the test paper into a paper tube, and made a gesture to beat him.

"I can't catch a cold!" Wu Tong pulled off his mask and said, "I have to take Zheng Suibo's place in class, and I have a heavy responsibility."

He took out a white plastic bag from the car basket and handed it to Yu Dong: "I bought it on the road. It may not be sweet or tasty. But you probably won't be able to taste it now, so just try it."

Yu Dong took it and saw that it was a bag of loquats the size of a ping-pong ball.

"I heard that taking it can cure coughs." Wu Tong put on the mask again, "Have you ever eaten Chuanbei Pipa Gao? That's what it is."

He came to deliver papers and fruits, but refused to stay for dinner, turned the car around and ran away again.

Zhou Lan said that Yu Dong's classmates were all epileptics.

"It's such a long journey, I don't even want to eat a bowl of rice!"

While Yu Dong was drinking the soup, he suddenly remembered that the word "epileptic" seemed to be used by Zhou Lan to describe Brother Long.

"Grandma, why do you call Brother Long a maniac?"

Zhou Lan: "Ah...you don't know?"

Yu Dong: "What?"

Zhou Lan lowered her voice, and Yu Dong hurriedly moved closer, pricking up her ears to receive Brother Long's secret.

"He's dating a guy!" Zhou Lan's tone was very gossip, "What's the point of dating a guy, and you can't get married? Isn't he a madman?"

Yu Dong: "...Yes, it's the epilepsy."

He sat down calmly and buried himself in his meal.

On the first day back to school, Yu Dong was warmly welcomed by Song Fengfeng and Zhang Jing.

Without saying hello to each other, the two bought breakfast for Yu Dong, and each bought breakfast for two.

"Healing from a serious illness, you need to eat more." Zhang Jing enthusiastically held out his quicksand buns and barbecued pork buns.

"I'm pretty good at this one. I bought it at Deyi's breakfast shop downstairs. Secret walnut buns and authentic crab roe soup buns." Song Fengfeng held up the two servings in front of him.

Yu Dong: "No matter how much I can eat, it's impossible for me to eat enough for four people!"

And because the takeaway breakfast cannot enter the school, the three of them could only hide behind the fence, dealt with everything with a big mouth, and dared to sneak into the school gate just before the gate guard closed.

Even so, Song Fengfeng was a step too late, and was caught by the dean: "Song Fengfeng! It's you again! Why didn't you bring your school badge!"

Song Fengfeng touched it quickly and found that the school badge had disappeared somewhere.

He looked at Zhang Jing and Yu Dong as if asking for help.

Yu Dong rummaged through his schoolbag for a while, found one of his school badges and handed it to him.

Dean: "Why is your school badge at Yu Dong's place?"

Zhang Jing: "Director Fang, you don't know that my schoolbag also has Song Fengfeng's school badge."

Dean:"……"

Zhang Jing: "Yu Dong and I are Song Fengfeng's safety pins."

The dean returned Song Fengfeng's school badge to him.Song Fengfeng was exempted from being registered, and breathed a sigh of relief: "Damn, it was almost! This week, our class didn't deduct a point. If I lose a point, I won't get the mobile red flag again."

Zhang Jing laughed wildly all the way: "I know! When your class can't get the mobile red flag, most of the problems are on you."

Yu Dong thought all the way: "Song Fengfeng also has the school badge with you?"

He and Song Fengfeng always go to and from school together, and both of them have a school badge of the other in their schoolbags, just in case.But he didn't know that Zhang Jing also had it.

Zhang Jing expressed despair at his brain: "Have you burned out your brain with a high fever? How could I have it here! I don't say that. If the dean suspects that you have some abnormal relationship between men and women, it will be over?"

Yu Dong: "...ordinary people don't think like that."

Zhang Jing: "Director Fang is well-informed, you think."

He grabbed Yu Dong's shoulders and gave him a hug.Yu Dong turned his head to look, and sure enough, he saw the dean standing at the school gate, staring at this side seriously and vigilantly.

Yu Dong: "...Master Zhang accepts my worship!"

Then he smiled and knelt down to Zhang Jing with his fingers on the front of the car.

Zhang Jing: "It's easy to talk about."

They were so full that they walked slowly.After putting the car in the carport, "March of Athletes" has started playing, and it's time for morning exercises.Yu Dong rubbed his face, feeling uneasy.Tomorrow is the monthly exam in October, and he always feels that he is out of shape.

After the monthly exam, senior high school students will continue to study by themselves and make up lessons as usual.Exams have become a very common part of life, and no one will be nervous because of this.

The only exception is when grades are issued.

After Yu Dong finished the exam, he knew that it was not very good, and he must not get the first place.

After the evening self-study, Zhang Jing and Song Fengfeng urged him to have supper together.Yu Dong was still coughing, he couldn't eat this, he couldn't eat that, finally ordered a pile of roasted vegetables, and chewed them slowly in front of him.

Zhang Jing and Song Fengfeng came back with two big bowls of beef offal, ordered a lot of skewers of beef and mutton, and finally added a piece of grilled fish and two bowls of eel porridge.Yu Dong was shocked: "Didn't you eat dinner?"

"Eat, it's just supper." Zhang Jing gulped down the porridge, and his speech was not smooth, "I usually study at two o'clock in the evening, and I can't hold on without eating more."

Song Fengfeng was taken aback by Zhang Jing's strength: "Two o'clock? You are going to become a fairy!"

"If you don't work hard, you can't do it." Zhang Jing mixed the fried peanuts from the grilled fish plate into the porridge, "My grades are not good enough."

"You were in the top [-] in the city in the monthly exam last time." Song Fengfeng looked at Yu Dong, trying to get support from him, "Is it okay to go to Tongji?"

"It's hard to say." Yu Dong disagreed with his idea, "It's meaningless to look at the whole city, it depends on the provincial ranking. And he is now in the top [-] in the exam, can he guarantee that he will definitely be in the top [-] in the future? Actually, you will know if you pay attention People like Guan Chuyang, who remain in the top three, have basically not changed, but the next few dozen positions will change every time they take the exam."

"Especially in the first semester." Zhang Jing nodded. "In the first semester, there were repeat students who confused our attention. By the second semester, basically all of them have settled down."

Song Fengfeng was taken aback when he heard that.

Although the teacher in the class would also talk about these things, he basically never listened carefully.

"So the first semester is really, really important, time is the score." Zhang Jing stretched his neck and swallowed a string of beef skewers, "Give it a go, youth will have no regrets! Fight hard, and a stone will become gold!"

The blushing men at the next table applauded him: "Okay! The students are imposing!"

Song Fengfeng looked at Yu Dong, and Yu Dong was also looking at him.The two exchanged a lot of words in silence.Song Fengfeng lowered his head to eat the offal, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

"Yu Dong, have you thought about where to take the test?" Zhang Jing exchanged two oysters with the next table with mutton skewers, and passed one to Song Fengfeng, "Beijing? Shanghai? Guangzhou? Xi'an? Chongqing?"

"Beijing." Yu Dong answered simply.

This is the first time he has given a clear answer.

Song Fengfeng swallowed the food in his mouth.

"Which school?" he asked.

But Yu Dong refused to say it: "If you don't talk about it, it won't work if you talk about it."

Zhang Jing: "Superstition."

Song Fengfeng: "Then I will also choose Beijing."

It is true that some universities in Beijing have expressed interest in him, but Song Fengfeng's current grades are not up to their requirements.

Learned two things... Song Fengfeng gritted his teeth: What's so difficult about this?Isn't it similar to playing games or watching short movies until two o'clock?

Because of the threatening flu, Yu Dong's illness was indeed affected during this period: his overall ranking dropped to tenth in the school and No.16 in the city.

The head teacher talked to him mainly to comfort him.

The learning effect of liberal arts is different from that of science.It requires accumulation and a lot of practice to form a more systematic memory in the mind.The homeroom teacher told Yu Dong that half of the top ten students this time were in repeat classes, and this time the monthly exam covered a wide range of topics, some of which they hadn't even reviewed. It's normal for freshmen to fail to do it .

Yu Dong thanked her and told her sincerely that he understood.

After the exam, there is a parent meeting as usual.Because the weather was fine, the parents' meeting of the third year of high school was arranged to be held on the playground.The students put the small benches used for the meeting on the playground, wrote their names clearly, and then went back to the teaching building for evening self-study.

The teachers in the class moved the desks and chairs to the corridor. One corridor was divided by six teachers in six classes, each subject.Even if the class is not taught, as long as students have questions, they can go to ask.

During class break, Yu Dong took out his mobile phone and sent Song Fengfeng a message, telling him that he would go back earlier tonight to find some information.Song Fengfeng's reply to the message was much slower, so Yu Dong was asked to go first, and he stayed until eleven o'clock.

Yu Dong raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Song Fengfeng has been astonishingly diligent recently, and even Zhang Jing felt that something was wrong, touched his forehead many times, and asked him if he had been taken away.

"I'm going to Beijing too." Song Fengfeng always answered like this.

Neither Yu Dong nor Zhang Jing laughed at him.

Because he felt that he said these words seriously, no one would laugh at him.

Zhang Jing gave Song Fengfeng the notebook where he took notes in his first and second year of high school, and Yu Dong reminded him to "study! Do the questions" whenever he had time.Not to mention learning until two o'clock in the morning, it is possible to learn until five o'clock.

On the contrary, Yu Dong felt that Song Fengfeng might be the most energetic of the three of them: According to him, he learned two points every day for a week, but he didn't feel sleepy at all during the day.

At the end of the evening self-study, the parent meeting on the playground also ended.Yu Dong briskly went downstairs with his schoolbag on one shoulder, and when he was about to reach the carport, he suddenly smelled a faint smell of cigarettes.

Turning around, Yu Weiying was smoking under a tree beside the school road.

"Smoking is not allowed in the school." Yu Dong walked over and told him.

"Just two." Yu Weiying frowned, "It's so annoying. Do you know how much time you, the parent, will delay me?"

Yu Dong shrugged: "It's useless for you to blame me. You shouldn't have been allowed to drive."

Yu Weiying cursed in a low voice, and kicked the small bench on the ground to Yu Dong's feet.

Picking up the bench, Yu Dong turned and walked towards the teaching building.Halfway there, she found the smell of smoke coming with her, and turned her head to see Yu Weiying following her, with a displeased face.

The cigarette has been extinguished, but Yu Weiying is very addicted to cigarettes, and he seems to be exuding that uncomfortable smell forever.

"You didn't do well in the exam this time." Yu Weiying said, "Is there any reason? Tell me?"

Yu Dong was surprised: "You want to hear my reason?"

"If you don't tell me, I can only go back and make things up." Yu Weiying looked at Yu Dong indifferently, "You don't want to study anymore, you've been bullied, you're in a relationship, you suddenly become stupid... There are many reasons , you choose one."

"..." Yu Dong cursed secretly in his heart, "I was ill before, I had a bad cold, and my condition was not good."

He didn't expect Yu Qiaoshan to ask Yu Weiying about his study status.

Yu Weiying nodded, and when she turned to leave, she hesitated for a moment, then called Yu Dong to stop: "Then how is your health now?"

Yu Dong answered simply.

Yu Weiying obviously didn't care about his perfunctory answer.He just wanted to get an explanation from Yu Dong here so that he could go back and deal with Yu Qiaoshan.

"Do you have anything to say to him?" Yu Weiying picked up a cigarette again at some point and did not light it, "I can tell you."

"No." Yu Dong replied immediately.

Looking at him, Yu Weiying gradually felt irritated.Even if he doesn't want to admit it, Yu Dong is somewhat similar to him.This resemblance made Yu Weiying once again confirm their inseparable blood relationship.

"You'd better have a better attitude." He said to Yu Dong, "He will take the soft but not the hard, and it's useless for you to confront him head-on."

Yu Dong didn't expect to hear such words from Yu Weiying, he opened his mouth in surprise, but didn't speak.

"I know him better than you. He likes obedient people and obedient children. You don't do yourself any good by disobeying him like this." Yu Weiying lowered her voice and approached Yu Dong, "Where did you get your tuition for college? Have you ever thought about it? He has so much money and so many shares in his hand, as long as you are a little more obedient, you won't become what you are today."

Yu Dong felt extremely nauseous for a moment.

"What's wrong with me now?" He asked coldly.

Yu Weiying smiled and was about to speak when she suddenly took a step back.

Before Yu Dong turned his head, Song Fengfeng jumped down from the steps of the teaching building and put his arms around his shoulders.

"What are you talking about?" The dark-skinned boy showed a row of white teeth at Yu Weiying, "Why are you so happy, I'll come and listen too?"

Yu Dong was taken aback: "Didn't you want to learn eleven o'clock?"

Song Fengfeng also happened to talk to him: "Is he bullying you again?"

The two stared at each other with wide eyes.Yu Weiying took another step back, her flickering eyes wandered on the faces of the two boys in front of her.