Friendship

Wang Dong and Su Qing were taken home by their respective parents, and it was only then that Liu Yingying realized that she had really reported the wrong person!

Back home at night, Bai Yang took off his clothes in the bedroom and was about to go to the bathroom to take a shower.

Feng Jingchuan grabbed Bai Yang, leaned against his back and studied for a while, stretched out a finger and pressed on Bai Yang's Wuzhi mountain twice, and said: "Su Qing's mother has too much internal energy, you still have A slap print."

Bai Yang clearly felt Feng Jingchuan's exhaled breath, as if Feng Jingchuan was holding a feather to tease Bai Yang's heart, which made him feel the strangeness of the day again, as if an electric current flowed through his fingers.

It's static electricity.

Bai Yang turned his head and glanced at Feng Jingchuan who was wearing a woolen sweater, and said, "You are really electrified."

"Is there any more static electricity?" Feng Jingchuan quickly removed his finger, wondering, "Why don't I feel it?"

"I'm going to take a shower first." Bai Yang's face was a little red, and when he came to the bathroom, the hot water washed his whole body, and the inexplicable feeling gradually disappeared.

The next day both Wang Dong and Su Qing went back to school. Although the teachers hoped to keep this matter a secret, some gossip would always spread out, and the more it spread, the more outrageous it became.

Wang Dong and Su Qing promised that the head teacher would not affect the study, nor would it affect the students in the class, so the temptations of other students were dismissed by the two of them without saying a word.

However, there were many smiles on Su Qing's face, especially towards Wang Dong.

Liu Yingying didn't eat with Su Qing anymore, just sitting at the same table was disgusting enough, she didn't reflect on her mistakes, she just blindly blamed others.

After May 25st, the weather gradually became hotter. Feng Jingchuan's midterm exam results were not bad, stable at around [-] in the class, and he could barely get into a second grade school, but not a good one.

Feng Jingchuan's focus began to shift to practicing painting, and he spent more and more time in the studio, from two classes every afternoon to a whole afternoon in the studio.

Feng Jingchuan hadn't seen Li Ling since school started, and Feng Guodong would send him money every month, so there was no need for him to make fun of himself in front of Li Ling.Now his house is really not popular at all, basically all Feng Jingchuan's belongings have been moved to Bai Yang's house.

Before meeting Bai Yang, Feng Jingchuan never thought that he would live in a friend's house for so long.

During the three-day holiday of the Dragon Boat Festival, Bai Nianci was fine at home, so he drove his two children to Chenghu Lake to watch the dragon boat race.

"Auntie, how good is it to rest at home today?" Feng Jingchuan has been drawing in the studio recently, his body is so stiff, he just wants to lie down and sleep at home during the holidays.

"Feng Feng, next semester I will go to University A to do doctoral research, so I will have less time to accompany you."

"Next semester starts?"

"Yeah, I'm going to City A in August, and I haven't lived in the house there for a long time. I have to clean it up, and I have to go to school in advance to see if my handsome tutor has any instructions." He continued, saying: "I am the oldest student in his group, he is the same age as me."

"It's good, there is no sense of distance."

"That's right." Bai Nianci nodded, glanced at the two children through the rearview mirror, and said, "You two must pay attention to safety at home, and there is a care for you when you live together."

"it is good."

Although Feng Jingchuan yelled tiredly when he came, he was also the one who yelled the loudest by the lake.

When he got home, Feng Jingchuan packed his schoolbag and felt some pain in his shoulders. Seeing this, Bai Yang asked him to crawl on the bed, wanting to relax his muscles.

"Do you know?"

"know a little."

Feng Jingchuan took off his shirt and lay there obediently. Bai Yang went to wash his hands and went back to the bedroom, breathing stagnantly. After so long, he still didn't fatten Feng Jingchuan. Although his body was more fleshy than before, he was still is skinny.

Bai Yang knelt and sat beside Feng Jingchuan, pressing the acupuncture point on Feng Jingchuan's shoulder with his thumb, Feng Jingchuan couldn't help crying out in pain: "Take it easy!"

"The muscles in your shoulders are really stiff. After practicing painting in the studio, move your neck and shoulders after a painting, understand?"

"I know, I know, take it easy!"

After Bai Yang pressed his shoulder muscles, he massaged his hands down Feng Jingchuan's spine. After the pain, Feng Jingchuan felt relaxed and fell asleep like this.

Hearing that he was silent, Bai Yang lifted the thin quilt to cover Feng Jingchuan, and went to the side to write a set of math papers.

After the Dragon Boat Festival, Feng Jingchuan didn't have to go to the classroom, and went directly to the studio to draw in the morning.The foundation of Feng Jingchuan's culture class has been laid, and there will be a surprise attack in the last semester. Bai Yang is not very worried about this.

There is only one thing that makes Bai Yang feel uncomfortable, and that is that the seats around him are empty.

This kind of mood makes Bai Yang feel fresh. He has always been alone, and now it should be said that he has returned to his previous state.

What's more, the two of them can still go home together after school every day, Feng Jingchuan just tells Bai Yang what happened today on the way.Bai Yang found a few small papers for Feng Jingchuan to do in the evening to consolidate his learning results.

Even so, Bai Yang felt awkward in his heart.

The classmates in the class also felt that Bai Yang seemed to have become that cold transfer student again, and he had no communication with other people.

Bai Yang's grades in every exam in the second year of high school were very stable, and he could enter the experimental class in the third year of high school without thinking about it.The results of the mathematics competition came out. Bai Yang entered the national competition and got a very good ranking in the national competition.

In the blink of an eye, it was summer vacation, Bai Nianci went to City A, and Bai Yang was going to learn martial arts from Uncle Wang Dong.

His second uncle looked at Bai Yang and suggested that a student like Bai Yang, who could not do basic training for a long time, go to his wife to learn Sanda.

In this way, you can not only strengthen your body, but also learn some fighting techniques for self-defense.

Because of Wang Dong's matter, Bai Yang was wronged a bit, and his second uncle gave Bai Yang a discount.

The Sanda course is to gather in the park at [-] o'clock every morning for a morning run, and then learn basic moves in groups.For Bai Yang, these trainings are more like relaxation, but for Feng Jingchuan, time is pressing.

Feng Jingchuan was going to take the provincial entrance exam at the end of December, and he had less than three months to prepare for the exam, and he spent every day of the holiday in the tutoring class.

The provincial entrance examination is only the first hurdle. Around January of the next year, Feng Jingchuan will immediately register online and choose a target college to obtain a passing certificate.

Bai Yang selected several comprehensive universities with strong fine arts for Feng Jingchuan, as well as several high-ranked professional art colleges.

Feng Jingchuan looked at the crowd of 985 and 211, and felt a little nervous, but Bai Yang said that with Feng Jingchuan's current grades, he can be admitted to the second college, so why not work hard to get into a good school.

Encouraged by Feng Jingchuan, he was full of enthusiasm and practiced desperately.Bai Yang tried his best to do a good job in logistics, Feng Jingchuan had three nutritious meals, but he was a little fatter than when he was in school.

When school starts again, both of them are high school seniors.This node that changes the trajectory of fate for ordinary students has to be taken seriously by all senior high school students.

The pressure of the experimental class is self-evident, and Bai Yang also began to study in the class at night.Every day, the two of them go out in morning dew, and go home at night.

When I get home, I wash up and fall asleep. I don’t want to do unnecessary things at all. Falling asleep while chatting often happens.

Fortunately, a big bed was changed after the Chinese New Year, so it would not affect each other.

On Saturday, neither Feng Jingchuan nor Bai Yang slept in. Feng Jingchuan was in a hurry to go to school. He and Pei Fangsi made an appointment to go to the Academic Affairs Office to make an appointment for some plaster boys together today.

Although there are few art students in the school, they can't fit in one classroom, so there are two classes.

These models need to be reserved in advance. Those plaster boys with few noses and eyes have been drawn for a month. Feng Jingchuan and Pei Fangsi are going to make reservations for the other models in advance for drawing practice next month. They are too late. Old ones left.

Bai Yang got up in the morning and didn't make sandwiches, but boiled noodles, which is not common.Because since the third year of high school, Feng Jingchuan and Bai Yang have discussed that everything should be kept simple when eating, and save as much time as possible.Bai Yang prepares the side dishes, and Feng Jingchuan will bake the bread.

"Have you cooked noodles today?" Feng Jingchuan sat at the door putting on his shoes, not noticing the slight look of anticipation on Bai Yang's face, and said, "I'm running out of time, Pei Fangsi has already left home, I'm going out to buy buns and eat on the way. "

"Well, I'll leave after eating." Bai Yang felt a little disappointed, obviously it was the birthday he didn't want to celebrate the last time, and there were so many expectations in his heart that he shouldn't have.

He turned around and went back to the kitchen, looking at the fried eggs that were just cooked and the sweet and sour tomato soup, his heart turned from anticipation to irritability.

After Feng Jingchuan went to the studio, he got along with Pei Fangsi day and night. In the pitiful time spent together at night, most of the discussions revolved around the studio. It was inevitable that Pei Fangsi gradually became the center of discussion.

Bai Yang didn't want to miss the only time he had with Feng Jingchuan, but hearing him talk about Pei Fangsi made him feel awkward from the bottom of his heart, but there was nothing awkward about it after thinking about it.

Maybe it was because he didn't have many friends before, and he didn't know how friends got along with each other, but Feng Jingchuan was his only friend, and if he was far away from him, he would feel something was wrong.

Feng Jingchuan bought steamed stuffed buns at the steamed stuffed bun shop downstairs, and hurried to the school on his bicycle. Fortunately, the Academic Affairs Office hadn't opened yet.Pei Fangsi was already waiting at the door, and seeing Feng Jingchuan's eyes lit up, he raised his hand in greeting.

"Morning, Feng Jingchuan."

"Morning." Feng Jingchuan stood at the door and ate up the buns, but his stomach was not full at all.

He thought about the noodles in the morning and whether they were brought to the table, but when he smelled the fragrant tomato soup in the living room, Feng Jingchuan couldn't help swallowing, his stomach growled.

"Are you still hungry?" Pei Fangsi asked softly.

"Fortunately, maybe I ran too fast."

Not long after, the Academic Affairs Office opened the door, and the teacher handed the teaching aid record sheet to Feng Jingchuan. Feng Jingchuan carefully filled in the classroom, the instructor, and a few plaster boys to be borrowed, then turned his head and asked Pei Fangsi: "Today What's the number?"

Pei Fang thought for a while and said, "21st, September 21st."

Feng Jingchuan filled out the form, staring at the time on it in a daze, did he forget something...

This weird feeling continued, even Pei Fangsi noticed something was wrong with Feng Jingchuan, and asked, "Feng Jingchuan, why are you distracted? Your pencil is broken."

Feng Jingchuan looked down and saw that the lead of the pencil had already been broken due to the strength of his hand. He was still drawing on the drawing board, and the sketch paper had several holes punctured.He found the pencil case from his schoolbag, took out the pencil sharpener, and looked at the gift box in the bag in a daze.

This gift box is Feng Jingchuan's birthday present prepared in advance for Bai Yang, and it is actually twenty P500 gel pens.

The author has something to say:

I am celebrating my birthday!

Knock on the blackboard, they are already high school seniors!

The next chapter is the second semester of the third year of high school, jumping so fast! .

Then write about the misery life of the third year of high school and go to college!

"One Hundred Days of College Entrance Examination" (*^__^*) hee hee...

Which little angel said the P500 last time!