Follow suit

Flag raisers and queues require different training. It looks quite easy. When you actually start practicing, you will find that there are many dead rules. You must keep the same pace, step on the spot, and find your own position... etc., etc. It's very obvious when something goes wrong.

Therefore, Wen Chaoan trained very seriously and did not dare to take it lightly.

Lu Qiansong knew that the little classmate paid attention to these things and didn't want to make mistakes, so he didn't tease him, but instead helped him everywhere, reminding him in a low voice when he got to the position, and read out what to do and where to go, even if Wen Chaoan is a fool, he can do it now Listening to the sound to find the location, the flag was raised smoothly.

The training was carried out in an orderly manner, and what also developed in an orderly manner was Lu Qiansong's support club.

Lu Qiansong was a little celebrity in the school when he was in junior high school. One was that he was good-looking, the other was that he had a good personality, plus his studies were not bad, and he was very comprehensive. Naturally, he became the focus of attention.

This year, there are a lot of people who have been directly promoted to junior high school in the school. Most of them know him. The news of repeating the grade spread like wildfire. With the combination of perfection and mystery, he quickly became the school girl in Xin Gaoyi's mind, and his popularity was very hot.As for Xiaocao No. [-], fans are still looking for it.

Wen Chaoan didn't understand what "support clubs" and "friends and relatives groups" were, but Yu Dongzi told him about them. They were spontaneous small groups for the boys Meng liked.In other words, it's a gathering of nympho.

Yu Dongzi also told Wen Chao'an the term "gathering crowd nympho".

Although Wen Chaoan is not very clear about these things, he can still feel them. For example, many girls will talk around Lu Qiansong, and when the phalanx team next door is resting, some people will come to bring water to Lu Qiansong. They discussed privately A few words are inseparable from "Lu Qiansong is so handsome"... It really feels like a star.

Wen Chaoan didn't think much of it at first, but after a long time, he would be a little troubled, because besides Lu Qiansong, he himself is also a boy with good conditions in all aspects, and among the girls who came to see Lu Qiansong, there would also be some girls who wanted to talk to him.

Wen Chaoan is not good at talking, and he doesn't know what to say to those trendy and bold girls, and they always talk about boring things, and gradually he doesn't really want to meet strange faces.

These are not within the scope of the teacher's discipline, so no one will stop them. Wen Chaoan was disturbed and had no way to tell others. Even if Zhou Rong asked him, he couldn't talk about it, so he could only hold it in his heart.

Time flies, and it is the penultimate day of military training in a blink of an eye.

The last day is when the military training results are inspected. The flag-raising ceremony and the phalanx will be displayed one by one, and parents will also come to see it. It is nervous and expectant.And after their performance, they would take the bus home directly, so they didn't train any more in the afternoon of the previous day, and held a cultural activity with the theme of "new semester, new look".

In the afternoon of the same day, Wen Chaoan moved the small Maza stool in the dormitory according to the broadcast prompt, and sat under the stage with his classmates.From "Welcome new students" to "Farewell to new students", the table has been decorated, and the representatives of the instructors and students came to the stage to give speeches in turn, and then the instructors and each class monitor Lu Xu reported on the military training work.

After these sessions were over, it was finally time for the cultural performance. The host students began to announce the curtain, from reading poems to singing, singing to dancing, and then it became a special performance for hip-hop groups. The atmosphere became more and more heated, and the students in the audience cooperated very well Keeping the beat, the sound of the music is so loud that no one cares about the theme or intention, only having fun is the purpose of tonight.

Wen Chaoan sat among his classmates. It was a novelty at first. He used to be in his hometown, and his classmates sang a few outdated pop songs and booed. It was considered lively, but the new school is obviously different. The classmates here are more dazzling. More confident, they stand on it, the stage seems to be built for them, they are born for attention.

This cognition made the teenager discover that even if he is sitting on the scene, there are still great differences between people. Everyone is different, and they will not change suddenly due to changes in the environment.

Heavy metal music hit the eardrums, and Wen Chaoan was a little overwhelmed. He sat at the back of the line. The activity has been going on until now, many students left their seats and went to the front to watch the show. He sat alone in silence.

From time to time, a few girls came to talk to him, one of whom Wen Chaoan knew was Zhao Qiqi who was seated very close to him.

This girl is 1.7 meters tall, which is not low among boys. She talked to Wen Chaoan when she was divided into seats. In the class, Wen Chaoan didn't know many people. She was the first person who took the initiative to talk to Wen Chaoan. .

Zhao Qiqi didn't belong to the school in junior high school before, and she didn't know many people. She was tall and sat close to Wen Chaoan, so she asked Wen Chaoan if she wanted to go to the front.

"Front?"

"Yes," the girl smiled at him and pointed forward, "I can see clearly in front!"

Wen Chaoan didn't want to go, he couldn't say why, but he didn't want to.

Just when he was about to refuse, the host on stage introduced the next program, and Zhao Qiqi whispered in his ear: "Ah! Let's go to the front! This is our class Lu Qiansong's program, don't you see?!"

Due to the noisy environment at the scene, you need to get close to hear the words, and when you get close, the voice will become clear. It is inevitable that the words "Lu Qiansong" will be heard in the ear. Wen Chaoan was slightly stunned after hearing his name, subconsciously Looking back, the person who was supposed to be sitting behind disappeared at some point - it seemed that Lu Qiansong wasn't here when he just sat down.

"Go, go!" Seeing that he didn't speak, Zhao Qiqi urged, "Go to the front, you have a good relationship, you can see clearly from the front!"

Just like that, Wen Chaoan was dragged to the front.

At this time, the host's announcement was over, and it was indeed Lu Qiansong who took the stage.

He didn't know when he changed into his private clothes. It was still his black short-sleeved clothes. The clothes were too big, and even a 1.8-meter boy wore them spaciously, but they were cool. When he took the microphone, Wen Chaoan opened his eyes slightly, feeling the The screams were not without reason.

"Hmm..." Lu Qiansong seemed to be testing the wheat, and made a low and muffled voice, inexplicably angry, which attracted a small group of girls screaming. He showed a slightly embarrassed smile, and said that he appeared The reason here is, "Our host is too enthusiastic, and I didn't intend to prepare the show..."

The host, who was wearing a skirt and high heels, smiled and said, "What does that matter? Everyone wants to see you. I heard that the senior is not only good at studies and sports, but also singing. He is really very versatile! "

They were still chatting on the stage, but Wen Chaoan suddenly didn't want to watch, but he didn't leave, and still sat in front of the so-called, looking at Lu Qiansong.He felt that although everyone was shouting now, Lu Qiansong seemed a little embarrassed and helpless.

After a while, Zhao Qiqi said to Wen Chaoan: "It's so noisy up front. Speaking of which, why did the host just call him a senior? It's really..." She showed a strange expression.

Wen Chaoan shook his head at her and said, "I don't know."

Soon, a soothing prelude came from the speaker, and the scene fell silent, waiting for the people on the stage to speak.Lu Qiansong held the microphone, his body swayed slightly according to the rhythm, and his eyes swept down the stage, as if he saw their class, but only for a short time.

Lu Qiansong's voice is actually very moist. When he speaks, his voice is also nice. The so-called gentleness, Wen Chaoan thinks it is the kind of voice that is unhurried, calm and easy, very gentle, and very warm in the heart.But carefully speaking, probably because of Lu Qiansong's language and image, he was very kind to Wen Chaoan, which gave Wen Chaoan such an impression.

The song is a song that Wen Chaoan has never heard before, and it doesn't seem to be very popular, but because of the slow rhythm and love song, it has a feeling of affection when it is sung, and the very moist tone is well displayed in the song, Emotions are easily brought in.

"He sings well," Zhao Qiqi turned her head and said to Wen Chaoan, "I really like it!"

like……?

Wen Chaoan was stunned.

"He's really nice." Zhao Qiqi said it again.

A strange feeling rose from his heart. Wen Chaoan lowered his head and pressed his hands on his chest. It felt like a puff of smoke, shaking slightly in his heart, itchy and choking, an indescribable feeling.

"But it's not that kind of liking, I think he looks like my brother." It seemed that Wen Chaoan was silent, Zhao Qiqi was a little embarrassed, and smiled at him, "It's my neighbor's brother. He went to college last year. We only see each other once a year."

Zhao Qiqi's smile was in her eyes, but no one would think that she was very happy now. After a while, she lowered her head and whispered, "I always feel that one year is quite a long time."

When does a person feel that a year is a long time?

Probably only when you want to see but can't see it.

Wen Chaoan seems to understand her somewhat, but Wen Chaoan's understanding is another kind of deeper emotion, because even if it is many years, some people who want to see will not be able to meet.

Wen Chaoan tried to prevent himself from being controlled by his emotions, and wanted to change the topic, but he would not change the topic. After waiting for a long time, he couldn't find the right words. After waiting, he said endlessly: "Then, you like... ?"

What do you like, who do you like, how do you like, why do you like...

He wants to know all these questions, but he doesn't want to know.

"I like it." Zhao Qiqi was embarrassed, blushing slightly, "I hope my brother won't find a girlfriend, but I don't know if there is one. If not, I will confess to him, but if there is, there is no other way."

Wen Chaoan looked up at her - it turned out that she wasn't talking about Lu Qiansong.

There was a breeze in Wen Chaoan's heart, and the annoying smoke was blown away. He nodded with half understanding, thought for a while, and imitated Mother Wen's way of comforting himself, patted the girl on the shoulder and said, "Actually It’s nothing, just try your best.”

"Yes," Zhao Qiqi smiled. She has a pair of beautiful eyes. When she is not smiling, she looks very serious, but when she smiles, she will bend. There are stars in her eyes. She is a typical type who looks good when she smiles. She said, " Thank you, I have never told anyone about these things before."

Wen Chaoan nodded, he knew that some words were not easy to say.And if he said "secret" or "something he couldn't say in his heart", he would think of the name he wrote in his notebook...

"Student Wen Chaoan, I call you Brother An just like Cheng Zi, okay?" Zhao Qiqi said with a smile, "You are so kind. The first time I saw you, I thought you were different from those noisy boys. I like you."

The meeting between Wen Chaoan and Zhao Qiqi was in that row of seats. In the queue, if someone is willing to talk to the lonely person, that is a relief in itself.

Wen Chaoan could understand her liking and what she meant, so of course he readily accepted it.

But just as he was about to speak, his shoulders suddenly sank. Wen Chaoan was taken aback. Looking up, it turned out to be Lu Qiansong who was still on stage just now.