Tales on the Green Train

Hu Bing grabbed his arm: "I'm going to class tomorrow, you really won't let me kiss?" He stretched out a finger, squinted his eyes, and said very piously: "Just one click."

Zhang Yan sneered helplessly: "You should study hard, didn't you mean the exam the day after tomorrow?"

"Oh," Hu Bing thought for a while and said, "Then I'll come back tomorrow after class."

"Come back after the exam."

"Then let me take the information here to review the head office?"

Zhang Yan's reticence was an acquiescence.

The course on the last day is nothing more than the teachers of elective courses coming to mark the key points, and then reviewing by themselves.This year, the school issued an early notice that the professional courses will be retaken after failing two or more subjects, so everyone's enthusiasm for learning is unprecedentedly high, and it has thoroughly implemented the "keep your ears off the window and read only the books of sages".

Hu Bing was not bragging when he said that he could pass with his eyes closed. After all, the pass was only 60 points, and his lowest score was 80.

Hu Bing's disappearance for two days in a row, under the high pressure of studying, did not chase his ass to break the casserole to the end. He just put it off with a few casual words, and took back his mobile phone.

Except Che Xiang from another school.There has never been such a thing as a retake in the history of the University of Science and Technology. If you fail the exam, you can take the exam with the next class of students next year, and you will pass the exam sooner or later.

So Hu Bing was blocked by Che Xiang just after class at noon.

As soon as Che Xiang saw Hu Bing coming out of the corridor, he dragged him and ran against the wind like he was running away. Hu Bing didn't even have time to say: "Brother is a man with a master, we are not suitable."

He ran straight to the small lakeside park next to the library, and then stopped with a wave of his hands.Following the inertia, Che Xiang shook Hu Bing on the bench, "Is your brain lacking calcium? Do you need me to buy you some boxes of Melatonin?"

Hu Bing's first thought turned out to be: I didn't expect Che Xiang's physical strength to be so strong, and after such a wild run, he didn't even speak out of breath.

"I'm not kidding, I'm serious." Hu Bing was sweating all over the run, and in order to prevent catching a cold, Hu Bing pulled up the zipper of his jacket, "Do you think I am a person who likes to make fun of my feelings?"

With his arms crossed, Che Xiang said earnestly, "Have you ever thought about your parents? And..."

"I've thought about it, I've thought about it," Hu Bing said sternly, with unquestionable seriousness in his eyes, "but I can't control myself, I can't do it."

Che Xiang frowned and looked at Fa Xiao's extremely serious eyes, a gust of cold wind poured into his throat, like a person who had never smoked before being choked by tobacco.He crossed his fingers and stood helplessly for a while, then sat on the bench with his elbows on his knees and thought for a long time before saying, "What are you going to do?"

"What do you mean?"

"Have you thought about it later? Or talk about it first?"

Hu Bing understood what he meant, and couldn't help frowning slightly, "...I can only procrastinate for now, and I will find a time to show my cards."

Che Xiang sneered, "Hmph, you have a showdown? It's as direct and straightforward as a showdown with Zhang Yan. Your parents ask you for a daughter-in-law and you just tell them that you like a man?" He couldn't help sighing when he said this tone.

"Don't blame me for speaking badly, Bingzi, do you know the gap between you? You, a college student in a key university, your future is destined to be bright, so there is no need to make things difficult for yourself. He...has never graduated from junior high school , besides being good-looking, what advantages does he have that are worthy of your burning?"

Hu Bing knew that Che Xiang was trying to reason with him earnestly, but when he heard him say that Zhang Yan was not good enough, an unknown anger still rose in his heart, and he almost couldn't help but pat him with his arm to make him pay attention words.

But Hu Bing endured it, and calmly continued to listen to Che Xiang's analysis.

"Let's say the difference is two...the probability of a man and a woman falling in love will not be greater than one percent." Che Xiang tilted his head and looked at his expression seriously, but Hu Bing's expression didn't change much .

Che Xiang sighed and stood up, "I've made it clear to you, what to do is up to you." After walking a few steps, he turned around and added a few words, "I have the right to treat you as a joke on a whim." ...Tsk, you never rebelled in your adolescence, so your mother won't retaliate even more seriously!" After saying that, she shook her head, turned around and left.

Hu Bing sat alone on the bench and watched the cold wind blowing on the lake for a while. He seemed to be thinking a lot in his mind, but he seemed to be thinking about nothing.He just let it go for a while, as if he had just rested for a while.

Hu Bing is not an extremely smart student. He is not the kind of academic master who reads books every day, nor is he the kind of student who can get full marks in the exam without taking classes. His grades are accumulated day by day.It's not a particularly deliberate effort, but it is extremely responsible to do what a student should do.

He has read some classics and knows some principles of life.Of course he knows that the road is difficult to walk, but of all the roads he can see right now, "giving up" is the one that makes him the most painful, regretful, helpless, and ashamed. No way?

Of course, he did not rule out the possibility that he was temporarily obsessed with ghosts, and this can only be proved by time.However, the month when he and Zhang Yan separated their relationship was clearly the most painful month in his life, so it is unlikely that Hu Bing thought that he was temporarily obsessed.

Let's take a step and see, Hu Bing thought.This is the only way he can go now.

After school in the afternoon, Hu Bing, carrying a schoolbag of materials, abandoned the team members who had worked together for half a year, and ran to Zhang Yan's house with oil on his feet.

Zhang Yan was cooking instant noodles, so he glanced at him from the kitchen door and asked, "Do you want to eat?"

Hu Bing spread out his schoolbag of textbooks and materials on the table, and said, "Do you have ham sausage? Add two eggs for me. I want to get 100 points in the test."

Zhang Yan, who had already forgotten what it was like to take an exam, was stunned for a moment before he understood what it meant, and couldn't help shaking his head and chuckling.

100 points in the college entrance examination is a bit ridiculous, few people have such a high pursuit.But Zhang Yan really beat him two eggs and put a piece of ham sausage, and put it in the shape of "100".

Zhang Yan pushed the bowl in front of him, "Come on, I wish you 100 points in the exam."

Hu Bing looked up and burst out laughing. He pushed the book aside, picked up a poached egg with his chopsticks, and thought that the poached egg was cooked perfectly and perfectly round! ——But will eating too many eggs cause high cholesterol?

"I will sleep here tonight," Hu Bing said.

Zhang Yan said without raising his head, "I'm going to work, I don't have time to play with you."

Hu Bing said indifferently with a round poached egg in his mouth, "It's okay, I can play with myself." Before Zhang Yan could say anything, he leaned over slightly and moved his head closer, "Then... I'll take it as your acquiesce haha .”

Zhang Yan snorted, looked at the egg yolk he accidentally sprayed out with disgust, and said to himself why he didn't choke you to death.He put down his chopsticks and reached into his pocket, intending to give him a spare key, when he reached into his pocket and paused again.

"What's wrong?" Hu Bing asked puzzled.

"It's nothing." Zhang Yan took out his hands and picked up the chopsticks without changing his face.

Hu Bing didn't think much about it, "Tomorrow afternoon, the leaders of the province will come to a meeting. There will be no exams in the afternoon. I will come over as soon as I finish the exams in the morning."

"I'm going out this afternoon",

"I'll accompany you."

Zhang Yan silently sighed in his heart. He was actually a little confused about his relationship with Hu Bing.Sometimes I think, let's talk about it, and let it go if it doesn't work, why do the old men hesitate.Sometimes I feel that the relationship should be serious, after all, it is still the first love.

Sometimes it's longing, sometimes it's fear, subconsciously want to get tired of being together, calm down and want to escape.

He was just struggling between sensibility and rationality, wanting to get closer and retreating at the same time, keeping his face on the surface.I don't know if it's because he's acting too much, or because Hu Bing's mental state is too good, the two of them live in such an ambiguous way, and there is no sign of collapse.

Now no one knows if there will be one in the future, Zhang Yan thought, it's only been a few days.

Hu Bing drank the last sip of soup and asked, "Where are you going?"

"...you will know when you go." Zhang Yan put away the bowl, "You should review first, I will wash the dishes."

Hu Bing praised very badly: "It's really virtuous."

"..."

Two years ago, the director of the Acropolis Culture and Art Museum was appointed by a leader who is very fond of woodcarving, so free woodcarving classes were squeezed into the list of the cultural center, and were arranged every Tuesday afternoon.

Woodcarving is an unpopular among the unpopular ones, and the whole Acropolis can't pick a few people to come, but the huge lecture theater can't accommodate only a dozen people, it's really too spacious, and it's more than enough for them all to lie down.So the leaders thought of a coup, first taught the basics of composition and painting for several days for free, and finally introduced wood carving.To put it bluntly, it is to attract people from the painting class, but Yu Li is right, painting is indeed one of the foundations of woodcarving.

Every time Zhang Yan goes to a place, he will generally get familiar with the environment here, and finally find out the circle that suits him.As the old saying goes, "Know yourself, know your enemy, and win a hundred battles", Zhang Yan said, "You must at least know what kind of kennel you live in, so that you can know how to live here."

When he sold his sculptures in an antique shop as usual, the shop owner introduced him here.It may be because the Acropolis is not short of money, and the courses that not many people come to can invite teachers with relatively good skills.

Hu Bing was holding a copy of "Contemporary Sociological Theory and Its Classical Roots" and followed Zhang Yan to the Cultural and Art Museum. Zhang Yan was carrying a notebook, a pen, several commonly used knives, and a piece of paper he "picked up" that day. mahogany.

They came early, Zhang Yan originally wanted to sit in the front row, but considering the "extracurricular books" in Hu Bing's hand, he chose the middle seat.

As soon as Zhang Yan sat down, he put the thing in his hand on the table, then took out a pen and began to conceive the sketch.

Hu Bing peeked out from the book, "What are you going to engrave?"

"Dragon," Zhang Yan said with his pen in his mouth.He frowned slightly and flicked his eyelashes a few times, then picked up a pen and took out a blank sheet of paper from the notebook, and began to draw a sketch with a pencil, "Read your book."

"Oh."

Hu Bing didn't have much effort in responding, and then raised his eyes and asked, "It sounds so difficult."

"It's very difficult. According to my progress, it is estimated that it will take more than half a year." Zhang Yan turned to look at him, "You can leave directly if you say more."

Hu Bing closed his mouth, stretched out his fingers and made a zipper movement.

But he didn't keep his mouth shut.Not long after the teacher arrived, Hu Bing was slapped heavily on the back, and he turned around, "Damn it, what are you doing here?"

Inexplicably abandoned by the team leader for several days, Li Minghe glared at him sadly, then sat next to his team leader, intending to take the opportunity to "reminisce about the past".

Li Ming leaned close to Hu Bing's ear and covered it with his hands, "Jiang Yue is here too, do you understand?"

Hu Bing rolled his eyes to the sky when he heard the words, and then pretended to look around casually. Jiang Yue was sitting diagonally behind them.Unfortunately, when Hu Bing turned to see her, Jiang Yue was also looking at them.

Hu Bing bumped Li Ming with his elbow: "Call someone over while the teacher didn't call for class, she has seen me just now."

Li Ming was about to get up when the teacher knocked on the table with a piece of wood, looked at the PPT with a square lens, "Okay, class starts now."

"..."

There were three "outsiders" in the woodcarving class. Hu Bing took a book anyway, and Li Ming and the first hugged a cup of milk tea. □□Always look at Jiang Yue subconsciously, and whisper to Hu Bing every time after watching, "She is also looking at me."

Hu Bing said casually: "Well, hurry up and confess." He didn't even lift his head when he said this, and the perfunctory was too obvious.

Neither Li Ming nor □□ have any interest in woodcarving or painting. Li Ming wants to catch up with Hu Bing and ask him why he hasn't returned to the dormitory these days, and which little girl has run into his arms. □□I want to "reveal love" with Li Ming, and talk about whether Jiang Yue suddenly looks at him with admiration, or why I keep looking at him today.

The only "good student" Zhang Yan was very upset and regretted why he didn't sit in the front row today and why he brought Hu Bing here.He had a feeling that he wanted to pack up and throw this group of people out.

Although Hu Bing had eyes, he couldn't bear the excitement of his teammate Pig, so he had to apologize frequently with his eyes.But someone didn't look at it at all, and only gave him a perfect profile.

In the end, Zhang Yan simply buckled the conjoined hat to block the sight of the left and right. Hu Bing felt that his unstable position was a bit precarious at the moment, and he probably wouldn't be able to enter the house today.He put his hands together very helplessly: "I beg you, can you shut up for a while?"

Hu Bing let out an "oops" and buried himself in the crook of his arms with a very headache.Then he secretly rubbed his foot against someone, but the counterattack was so violent that he almost cried out on the spot in pain.

The two-and-a-half-hour class was really long and torturous. Hu Bing felt that he had gone crazy and was born. If any expert wandered here, he could be directly converted.

Sure enough, after class, Zhang Yan packed up his things and left without even saying hello.But Hu Bing was left in place by the two "national treasures".

"Team leader, where are you going to have dinner?" □□ hooked his neck and asked with a very blank look, "You haven't eaten with us for a long time, if you don't see the sky, why don't you just eat the New Year's Eve dinner."

New Year's Eve Dinner...

"Let's go to Juquande to have a meal today. I heard that their family just changed a cook..."

Hu Bing interrupted him as calmly as possible, "I have an appointment tonight, tsk, what did you talk in class?"

□□Spread your hands: "...I don't understand anyway."

Hu Bing: "..."

Li Ming narrowed his eyes dangerously: "Why are you here? You don't know how to fall in love, do you?"

Before the □□spirited and hugged him to break the casserole and ask the end, Hu Bing broke free in time and said: "I will settle the score with you tomorrow!"

After Hu Bing left, he touched Li Ming with an extremely long reflex arc, "Did you just say that he was in a relationship?"

Li Ming: "I guess."

□□: "He won't fall in love with Jiang Yue!"

Li Ming: "..."

Li Ming sighed helplessly, and turned to look at him, "Do you think if Bingzi fell in love with Jiang Yue, would there still be room for you? He's already got it, okay?"

□□: "Then why is he here?"

Li Ming: "..."

This really stopped him.

Hu Bing, who was "framed", ran wildly to catch up with Zhang Yan's footsteps.Hu Bing is glad that their only means of transportation is the bus, no matter where they go, they need to wait at the bus stop.

Panting heavily, Hu Bing put her hands on Zhang Yan's shoulders, and said, "I was wrong and I dare not do it again."

It seems that the promotion of love TV series is still very effective.

Zhang Yan said expressionlessly, "There will be no next time for you."

It's over, I'm really pissed.

Hu Bing scratched his ears, "I didn't expect them to come, well, I won't bother you next time, I'll wait outside the door for you to finish class, okay?"

In fact, Zhang Yan seldom gets really angry, and he seldom has other intense emotions, because the more he has seen, the more he realizes that there is really nothing to be intense about.He has always felt like a gust of wind, once it blows, it disappears, and once it blows, it is forgotten, so he is extremely unaccustomed to things that affect his "sincerity".

When it came to why he was angry today, Zhang Yan tried to analyze it. It was just venting his emotions for no reason.Those forbearable feelings, inner anxiety and confusion, rational and emotional struggles are all buried under the calm skin.Now meeting such an opportunity, those negative energies simply took the opportunity and turned into anger and came out all at once.

Zhang Yan didn't say yes or no, he just got on the bus in such a sullen manner, he deliberately chose a seat by the window, and watched the scenery outside the window pass by like a movie scene.

It was the first time Hu Bing saw him look so melancholy, and this melancholy infected him instantly.

A thought flashed across Hu Bing for a moment: "Did I bother him too much?"

In his impression, Zhang Yan had always loved to play and laugh, and it was only then that he realized that he hadn't seen him laugh like that for a long time.