Wangyun

The monthly exam results are down.

Song Qing slipped slightly, from third to fifth in the class last time, and her ranking in the grade also dropped from No.7 to No.15.

After getting the report card, she was a little silent.

In fact, it was better than expected, because when she was doing the questions, her mind was in a mess, and the more she tried to calm down, the more she couldn't calm down.

In the end, I almost forced myself to complete the two-day exam questions.

The people beside him got up and walked onto the podium, and there was a neat applause in the class.

"Come on, Shen Yun, this is your prize."

"Okay, thank you teacher."

"Wait, there are certificates...Although you have many, don't ignore them."

There was good-natured laughter in the class.

Yes, this time Zhang Shenyun is number one again, no matter in class or grade.

This is a very proud thing for Class [-], which is an ordinary class. Many teachers said that they don't know why Zhang Shenyun did not enter the Rocket class when the classes were divided, but entered the ordinary class.

Even in terms of grades, she is getting farther and farther away from her.

Looking at the distance between herself and her on the report card, the dozen or so rankings... Song Qing was a little discouraged.

Such myself.

Dumb, reticent, not good at communicating, indifferent to people...

How could you say you like her so confidently?

And it's a girl.

Not even a gender advantage.

Lying on the table, Song Qing lowered her head and wrapped herself in her arms.

Zhang Shenyun came down from the podium with a stack of prizes and certificates in his hand.

Chinese first, mathematics first, comprehensive literature first.

Class first.

First grade.

There are five awards in total.

She was the last to be awarded, and it happened to be the end of get out of class.

When she returned to her seat, she saw Song Qing who was sluggish and shrunk into a ball.

Like a little rabbit that has been drenched in the rain, its soft fur is wet and stuck together, and even a pair of long ears have drooped down.

Sit down and lean over her.

"Song Qing, Song Qing..."

"What happened to you?"

"Are you crying?"

"Don't cry, I'll give you candy, huh?"

"Do you want it?"

"It's just a monthly exam, what is it...there's a final exam, just work harder."

She pressed against Song Qing's ear, whispering.

"Song Qing?"

Calling her name one after another, the voice was low and soft, it tickled her heart.

Song Qing couldn't stand her like this, so she raised her reddish face and glared angrily, "Get away from me!"

Zhang Shenyun didn't care about her bad attitude, took out a few candies from the table box, and handed them to Song Qing.

Looking at her with a smile: "Do you want to eat, big white rabbit toffee."

It seemed that he was not afraid of her getting angry at all, and he was very confident.

Song Qing glared at her, lost her battle after a while, turned her eyes away, and took those few candies.

Peel off the paper and put it in your mouth.

A sweet and greasy taste turned into a warm current and quietly trickled into the bottom of my heart.

like someone's smile.

Extremely comforting.

Zhang Shenyun was called out, she got up and smiled at her.

Beside the door was a young man with a wide smile and a familiar face, Su Jie.

The two didn't touch too much, but their mutual smiles seemed so intimate that others could clearly understand their relationship at a glance.

The two went downstairs together.

Song Qing looked at their backs, and the corners of her mouth that were slightly raised before fell down unconsciously.

With the sugar in his mouth, he rubbed the report card and stuffed it into the desk box.

Those few candies were pinched tightly in the palm of my hand.

One day in math class, the teacher asked me to do the wrong question again.

Song Qing frowned slightly on a big final question, always feeling that the solution to this kind of question was very familiar, but she just couldn't remember it.

It's about to come out but never comes out, which makes people anxious.

Zhang Shenyun came over, moved the paper, and read the questions.

Do the math on the scratchpad.

Listed two pages of steps and showed them to her.

At this moment, Song Qing consciously listened to her explanation.

The eyes moved with the tip of her pen, and her thoughts expanded.

"Here... use a L'Hopital's rule."

"In the end, the two sides compared each other and concluded that this formula is not valid."

"do you understand?"

Song Qing nodded, took the notebook, went to consider the steps carefully, and said without raising her head, "Thank you."

Zhang Shenyun was stunned for a moment, then squeezed her arm, and said with a smile, "It's okay, as long as you understand."

Song Qing trembled, and immediately put her hands away.

When Zhang Shenyun was immersed in his topic, he carefully put his hand back, keeping a close distance from her.

After glancing at the man's concentrating expression, Song Qing smiled involuntarily.

Eyes full of twinkling little stars.

The third year of high school is very intense, the weather is getting hotter and hotter, and the college entrance examination is getting closer.

In the past two months, Song Qing and Zhang Shenyun got along more and more naturally, they no longer blushed when they were slightly teased, and began to show a sincere smile in front of people.

Mr. Sun is very satisfied with his original decision. Relationships are only made by getting along with each other. No, getting along is getting better and better.

This weekend is a holiday, because it is the college entrance examination holiday, so Song Qing packed up her things and went home.

Her home is in the city center, within the first ring road.

However, it was just a cramped hut.

She and her mother lived in it, and they couldn't walk a few steps from here to there.

When I got up in the morning, I helped my mother put the goods on the tricycle, and watched my mother pedal the tricycle hard in the still dim morning light, and gradually went away.

At noon, she cooked a meal, put it in a lunch box, took a few dollars in change, and took the bus to find her mother.

Mom was looking for money for the guests, but she didn't care, and walked to her mother with the lunch box: "Mom, lunch is here."

But when he inadvertently looked up and saw the guest's face, he froze for a moment.

"Song Qing?"

Zhang Shenyun was a little surprised.

Song Qing came to her senses, and replied with a stiff face.

When the person she likes encounters her family setting up a stall outside, although she doesn't feel ashamed, it still feels a little unnatural.

"Xiaoqing, is this your classmate?"

Song Qing glanced at Zhang Shenyun, then quickly looked away, and said softly, "Yes."

Zhang Shenyun smiled at the right time, and smiled at her mother: "Auntie, I am Song Qing's deskmate, Zhang Shenyun, Zhang of the article, Shen of the application, Yun of Yunduo."

"Ah, it's the kid Xiaoqing mentioned who got the first place in the exam, right? Oh... Auntie doesn't know, otherwise she wouldn't charge you any money, so why don't you pick something else?"

Zhang Shenyun waved his hand: "No auntie, I just didn't expect Song Qing to mention me at home?"

"Yes, I've said it several times."

Zhang Shenyun smiled and glanced at Song Qing who was standing aside, hesitant to speak: "Really... I thought Song Qing didn't like me, and she seldom talks to me."

"How could it be? Our Xiaoqing is just stupid, but has a good heart. You will know if you keep in touch with her more in the future."

Song Qing glared at her quietly. Doesn't she know if she likes her or not?

Nonsense.

Seeing her angry look, Zhang Shenyun found it interesting again: "Auntie, then I'll go first...the house is still waiting for me to eat."

"Okay, okay, come and play with us Xiaoqing when you have time."

"Yes, goodbye, auntie!"

"Goodbye... Xiaoqing." Zhang Shenyun said goodbye with a smile.

Song Qing didn't want to talk to her, but when her mother poked her, she could only respond reluctantly: "Goodbye, Xiaoyun."

Zhang Shenyun laughed, turned and left.

One day, Zhang Shenyun asked her to go back to school. After all, she was about to graduate soon and wanted to go back for a stroll.

After going back to school and walking around for a while, Zhang Shenyun asked her, "Have you mentioned me at home?"

"……Only one time."

"One time is enough."

Zhang Shenyun's expression when she said this was not as lively as she had shown recently, but rather serious.

Song Qing gave her a strange look.

Don't understand what's wrong with her.

"Song Qing, you said... what can be immortal?"

"No."

Zhang Shenyun sat on the bench under the tree and looked up at her.

His expression was a little confused: "Can't you also like me?"

Song Qing was taken aback, but then answered her seriously: "I don't know, and...if I die, this love will disappear, and it can't be regarded as immortal."

It means that this love will disappear only when she dies.

The heart is clear and the affection is endless.

Suddenly, Zhang Shenyun suddenly understood something, the answer that made people tangled and tossed and turned in the middle of the night.

Zhang Shenyun avoided her eyes. In the scorching weather, her voice was like a clear spring, refreshing.

"I don't know."

"what happened to you?"

"...my family is very well-behaved and respectful, but my mother...is with my uncle and abandoned the family. My father died in a foreign country for a man, leaving behind his elderly parents With a young girl who doesn't know anything about human affairs." She spoke slowly, so calmly, "For so many years, I have been disciplined by my grandparents, they are afraid of another accident, they are afraid..."

Having said that, she looked up at her and asked softly, "Do you understand?"

That tone, as if after finishing a question, he asked her gently, do you understand?

But this question is so difficult and obscure, but so simple and easy to understand.

It is incomprehensible to others.

But at least, Song Qing understood, she understood completely.

She was stunned, the sun fell on them through the layers of leaves, slightly scorching, but her heart seemed to be poured a basin of ice water over her head, instantly extinguishing all vague expectations, and the hazy mist dissipated , exposing the cold and cruel reality underneath.

She opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but found nothing to say.

Zhang Shenyun stood up, approached her step by step, and passed her step by step.

The corners of their clothes touched and they broke up again

Briefly like a kiss, a kiss on a lunch break.

Stolen kisses.

"I don't like you, let's stop here, Song Qing."

In a few days, the college entrance examination came.

Song Qing played steadily this time without making any mistakes.

I passed a key university.

There is no intersection with Zhang Shenyun again.

The girl who took a quiet nap:

Ask her "do you like me" in the bathroom.

Gave her a comforting hug.

He smiled and said, "Your ears are red."

Whispering comfort in his ear, he called her name loudly.

Those big white rabbit toffees that have been harvested well until now.

Neat and detailed step-by-step analysis.

Introduce her name carefully to her mother, "Zhang of the article, Shen of the application, and Yun of the cloud".

He looked up and asked her "do you understand".

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