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Su Shen was still immersed in the topic of "son and father", and Song Hailin suddenly said, "Then if you insist on calling me son, you have to take on the responsibility of being a father, and you have to support me."

"Huh?" Su Shen was still smiling there, "Nursing."

"It's very cheap to raise me." Song Hailin counted with his fingers, "I don't eat much, I have three meals a day and occasionally add a supper, but every meal has meat, vegetables, vegetables and soup, 100 yuan Almost, I buy clothes once a month on average, and I have to give some pocket money every day, and it’s better to get extra rewards if I pass the exam..."

Before he finished speaking, Su Shen interrupted, "I don't have a son like you."

As soon as Su Shen finished speaking, Gu Yan led the gang members into the door. After a group of people sat down, Gu Yan came to Song Hailin's side hesitantly, and put a watch on his table.

"That..." Gu Yan was a little awkward, "Will you participate in the sports meeting?"

Song Hailin glanced at the watch, and the members of the gang accounted for half of the country, even Fatty's famous name was listed. The field race was relatively easy, and it was basically full, leaving only the 5000 meters and 100 meters of the track race. Fight endurance and fight explosive power.

Gu Yan said: "Each person can only report two items at most. Our class is not enough. Tomorrow's competition, I have to hand in the form before class. Why don't you report these two items?"

Seeing that Song Hailin didn't speak, he continued: "I, I saw you fight last time, and I thought it would be fine for you to run five thousand. This is to win honor for our class..."

When he said this, Song Hailin didn't listen carefully at all, he glanced at Su Shen.

Su Shen also looked back at him after finding out.

Gu Yan quickly conveyed the look of asking for help to Su Shen, looking pitiful.

"If you win the sports meeting, you can raise the flag," Su Shen said, "or you can take part in it. I really want to be a flag-raiser." Su Shen said.

"Really?" Song Hailin asked.

Su Shen didn't answer.

Gu Yan took the opportunity to pass the registration form forward again, "Report, maybe you can be the flag bearer at that time."

"I haven't won yet." Song Hailin said angrily, and assigned roles before winning.

Besides, he didn't want to be the flag bearer at all, he wanted to be the "flag raiser" guard.

He casually touched a pen from the table and filled in his name in the two empty boxes.

The girl's registration form over there is in the fat man's hand.

There were not many girls in the science class, and basically all members had to participate. Fatty took the initiative to "assign" the projects to the girls, and asked one by one what they wanted to participate in.

When asked about the little mosquito, the little mosquito filled in his name in the column for the long jump. He could just go after filling it out, but the fat man acted like a demon, and he clicked on the women's 5000 meters and said, "You also report this. Alright, it's time to cheer for you."

"No report." The little mosquito finished quickly, picked up the pen and continued to work on the question.

The whole person's head exudes the brilliance of learning lovers.

"Report, the girls in our class have a body shape that looks like a one-day-old chick. They can't run away."

When the little mosquito heard this, he put down his pen and said, "You mean, I am mighty and majestic?"

"No, no, no." The fat man quickly waved his hands.

The little mosquito grows a little taller, but it still looks very thin, at most it is a slightly masculine little chicken.

The conscience of heaven and earth, the fat man really didn't intend to play tricks on the little mosquito, on the contrary, he likes the little mosquito very much, so he always leans towards her.

So the Cowardly Gang gave him an idea.

The idea is as follows.

"You can encourage her to run with her when she is too tired to run when she is participating in the sports meeting. After the run is complete, you can hand her a bottle of water. It will definitely work."

Sounds good, but the idea fell apart at the first step.

It is impossible for any girl to run a long-distance race voluntarily.

Fatty is a stubborn person, and when he was in a hurry, he took a pen and wrote the name of the little mosquito on it, "Gao Xiaodi" was written crookedly, "I've reported it for you, don't worry about it, when the time comes, we will be together." Cheers for you."

Gao Xiaodi raised his voice and shouted: "Zhou Xun, what are you doing!"

He reached out and grabbed the registration form.

The fat man dodged subconsciously, and quickly ran back to his seat. The little mosquito also chased him and stretched his arms to grab across the table. Crooked several meters.

At this time, Song Hailin was writing the last word "Lin".

This table was right on Gu Yan'er's waist, and Gu Yan'er had been bending over to watch Song Hailin write his name, one of them was unprepared, and bumped Song Hailin sideways with force.

Originally, Song Hailin struggled to write while standing, but he lost his balance and rushed towards Su Shen.

When he was about to jump over there, he put his hands on the table swiftly, for fear of knocking over Su Shen who was sitting unsteadily on the stool.

As a result of focusing on protecting Su Shen, Song Hailin lost control of his whole body and threw himself on Su Shen.

His ear rubbed against the tip of Su Shen's ear, and his shoulder bumped into Su Shen firmly. He grabbed the table and stabilized it with all his strength, before he stopped his forward momentum.

Most of his body was clinging to Su Shen's body, the tip of his ear that he brushed just now was so hot that it seemed to be cooked, his heart was beating every now and then, miraculously matching the frequency of Su Shen's heartbeat .

After being dazed for a few seconds, he yanked back and took several steps back.

Su Shen looked up at him.

He didn't have the nerve to look at Su Shen at all, and kicked the fat man's table with his whole body on fire.

Gu Yan'er took the registration form and ran away. The little mosquito was afraid of him, so he hurried back to his seat.

There was only a fat man with a lost mind, still smiling there, "I'm sorry, I bumped into you."

Reach out and don't hit the smiling man.

Song Hailin was full of anger and had no place to vent.

I could only kick the fat man's table leg again.

In this way, it was just right to kick the table for him, and the fat man smiled and thanked him.

To a large extent, this fire was caused by Song Hailin having to find something to do for himself.

strange.

It's just a normal contact, there is no reason for the heartbeat to be like this, and if you jump down again, you should send first aid.

The moment he bumped into Su Shen just now, he almost lost all five senses, only a bit of washing powder with a little lemon smell coolly drilled into the tip of his nose, his head was full of washing powder, it smells so good Ah, it smells so good.

The next morning, Song Hailin, who was squatting by the sink to wash his underwear, smelled his own soap, which also smelled of lemon, but he just didn't think it smelled so good.

Before his grandparents got up, he secretly finished rubbing his underwear, and quietly hung them in an inconspicuous place before returning to his room.

It was almost dawn, and he couldn't sleep anymore, so he sat on the edge of the bed and cursed, "Fuck."

What is this called?

He took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Xiao Pan.

"Fucking Pan, hello."

"Hello!" Xiao Pan replied with two bright heart-shaped characters in seconds.

"Why do you get up so early?"

"Why do you get up so early?" Xiao Pan asked him back.

After posting this sentence, I posted several more in a row, "Physics competition, I have to be picked up by my mother to do physics problems every day." "It's still half a month before the competition." Better off."

Song Hailin replied, "Seeing that you are so unlucky, I feel much better."

"You woke up so early, you dreamed of me, didn't you think I was tossing and turning, sitting up startled in a dying dream." Pan Shicheng typed back to him quickly.

"Dream about you, uncle!" Song Hailin sent several exclamation points after sending this message, "But I'm really dreaming."

"Tell me, I will give you Mr. Pan an interpretation of your dream."

Song Hailin hesitated for a moment, then typed, "Using you as an example, you dreamed of a man one day..." After thinking about it, he changed the word "male" into "female".

"Take you as an example. One day you dreamed of a woman. What does that prove?"

Click send.

As soon as he sent it, he regretted it, and wished there was a function that would allow him to take it back.

"You heartless man!" "This proves that you have someone else out there!" Pan Shicheng sent several messages in succession, "Would you be having a fucking dream if you woke up so early?"

"Get out!" Song Hailin sent him the message, threw away the phone, and ignored the messages sent over there.

After breakfast, Song Hailin strolled around the yard a few times, looked at the wall of the neighbor's house, and felt guilty.

He sat on the threshold for a while, sneaked a few glances at Su Shen's house, the more he thought about it, the more awkward he became, and he really felt ashamed to see him, so he didn't wait for him, and went directly to school with his schoolbag.

Dreaming of who can't do it must dream of Su Shen.

Even if he dreamed of fat Gu Yan'er, he could bear it... Sure enough, he couldn't bear it.

However, Su Shen appeared in his dream, which made him very at a loss.It's just not right!

But... no, but, stop!

Song Hailin still couldn't help recalling it for a while.

When he arrived at the school very early, the gate had just opened, and he was being seen by Da Ni Ni and the beautiful teacher who came to the school to arrange the opening ceremony of the sports meeting.

"Song'er—" Teacher Beauty called out to him in a drawn out tone.

"Teacher, hello." Song Hailin replied listlessly.

Big Ni Ni didn't pay attention to his listlessness at all, and shouted with his broken voice: "It's just in time, come and clean up the venue with us."

Qingshui Township's annual sports meeting for elementary and middle school students, referred to as the "National Games", kicked off on a dilapidated and simple stage built by "Song Hailin as the main beauty teacher as the assistant, and Da Ni Ni as the cheerleading team".

At the opening ceremony, representatives of referees and athletes from all grades came to the stage to give speeches. Song Hailin was busy working around the stage, while thinking, this poor school is quite formal.

The representative of the primary school student was still talking in a milky voice. When he came down, he was almost tripped by the messy microphone cable.

Song Hailin helped him up.

The primary school student immediately gave him a standard Young Pioneers salute, turned around and left in good spirits.

hey kid.

Song Hailin glanced inadvertently in the direction the child was walking, but Su Shen was not seen in the column of Class Three.

Could it be that he didn't come down in the classroom?

Song Hailin is now not only guilty of the dream last night, but also guilty of not waiting for Su Shen this morning.

He sneaked back into the student group, and the fat man happened to be standing at the end of the third class. He patted the fat man on the shoulder and asked in a low voice, "Where's Su Shen?"

Before the fat man could answer, Gu Yan'er, who was standing second to last, said, "I didn't come to school."

Song Hailin frowned, could it be because he didn't wait for him this morning?

As soon as the fat man opened his mouth to speak, Song Hailin turned around and ran out towards the school gate.

He completed the words in a low voice, "Su Shen has never participated in the sports meeting."

In fact, Su Shen didn't wake up too late, and even made 80.00% of her determination to go to school.He was afraid that Song Hailin would be sitting on the threshold waiting for him again, and he would have that kind of glass-hearted expression when he heard that he had never participated in the sports meeting.

Su Shen did not participate in the sports meet simply because he was too lazy to go.

Anyway, it's none of his business, going there isn't enough to cause trouble.

Who knows, I didn't see Song Hailin at the door this morning.

He waited outside for a while, waiting for Grandma Song who came out to water the vegetable garden, only to realize that Song Dahei had already gone to school.

Su Shen couldn't think of any expression other than a smile.

Expression resources are scarce.

When Song Hailin ran into Su's house, Su Shen was laying out a table full of test papers in the yard, and there was a pile of bright green candy wrappers scattered on the side of the table.

Grandma Su was sitting under the eaves knitting sweaters.

The wind blew the smell of leaves all over the yard.

Su Shen looked up at him, didn't speak, and continued to do her homework with her head down.

Song Hailin calmed down slightly, and said, "Today I..." After thinking about it, there was really nothing to explain.

He simply said, "I'm sorry."

Su Shen pretended, "What's wrong?"

"I didn't wait for you this morning." Song Hailin said.

Su Shen looked up at him, smiled, and said, "I haven't participated in a sports meeting since I grew up."

The expression is extremely sincere.

Song Hailin sat across from him with a small horse, and continued to explain without hesitation, "I got up early this morning, and I didn't wait for you, and I didn't have a good end. I was caught by Big Ni Ni and arranged the venue all morning."

Su Shen really laughed when he heard this, and said, "It deserves it."

"I also feel that I deserve it." Song Hailin froze for a moment at the test paper on the table, "Then why don't you go and help me cheer up? This morning I run [-], and this afternoon it's [-]."

Su Shen didn't speak.

Song Hailin continued, "Maybe I can break the record if you go. If you accumulate more points, I will earn you a flag-raiser."

Su Shen nodded for a long time.

Song Hailin's urgency just now wiped out his own guilty conscience.

After Su Shen agreed, he hurriedly helped to arrange the books on his desk, and it turned out that Su Shen's desk was full of books, not test papers, but a stack of manuscript papers.The characters on the manuscript paper are neat and smooth, and at first glance they are really similar to the printed ones.

There are several magazines on one side, and on the top of the magazine is a money order.

It was written on the head: manuscript fee.

Seeing that Song Hailin was interested in the pile of manuscripts, Su Shen glanced at the list, and said indifferently, "Earn some living expenses."

Song Hailin asked: "Can I have a look?"

Su Shen handed the magazine over to him, "I haven't finished writing on these draft papers, you should read the ones in the magazine."

There were several magazines on the table, some famous and some unknown, some quarterly, some monthly, some semi-monthly, Song Hailin roughly flipped through them.

The pen name Su Shen used in it was "Su Tiedan'er", he looked at the catalog and laughed.

After reading all these magazines, he found that the style of Su Shenfa's articles in each magazine was different, but inexplicably matched the overall style of the magazine.Even if Su Shen said it wasn't intentional, he wouldn't believe it.

"I didn't expect your writing style to be quite changeable?" Song Hailin asked obliquely.

Su Shen laughed, "Didn't you see it all, just to make money, I can't rely on others?"

"Then you like writing things, right?" Song Hailin said affirmatively.

He had this feeling just now when he saw Su Shen writing strokes on the low table.

Su Shen, who wrote the manuscript, was blurred by the surrounding wind and sounds, and was brought into the state of mind created by him inadvertently.He stretched his eyebrows, but his eyes did not relax for a moment, he was staring at the movements under his hands, as if he was afraid that the movements under his hands would not be able to keep up with his brain, and slightly turned all his enthusiasm into the gentle strokes when he wrote.

Su Shen didn't answer him, but turned a corner and smiled, "You don't plan to talk about dreams with me, do you?"

"I don't have any dreams." Su Shen immediately added, "I don't have anything to like either."

Song Hailin sighed and didn't refute, but he really didn't believe it.

Su Shen herself didn't believe it either.

I have dreams and things I like.

But it can't be said.

Having said that, it seems that there is such a hope. With hope, it will be even more heartbreaking to give up in the future.It's better to play without giving yourself hope from the beginning.

Everything stems from the trembling that the living environment gave him.

The living environment cannot have no influence on people.

From Su Shen's memory, the biggest problem in life is one word, money.

Therefore, this also determines that this will be his top priority for a long time in the future or even a lifetime.

Now he can earn a little money by writing small articles and barely maintain his life, but in fact, he doesn't believe that writing can really support him and his grandma.

Just like now, just to make a little money, he has to cater to the styles of various magazines to write novels, but in fact, he doesn't want to write novels of that style at all.He wanted to write what he really liked, but he couldn't.

A person who has been willing to forcibly change his writing style for money since he was a child, what dreams do you expect him to have?

So, fundamentally speaking, Su Shen envied Song Hailin very much.

He can talk about his dreams without any scruples. Even when his parents are against him, and everyone thinks that he is just making a good-sounding excuse for his fun, he still shouts his dreams unscrupulously.

He sincerely hopes that Song Hailin can realize his dream.

Sincerely hope that all those who have the courage to pursue their dreams will succeed.