I met you back in 2000

On the day I finished the English test, I thought about it all night. I was afraid that Su Ze's helping me would affect his own fate.He can play like a fish in water between students, teachers and parents, but in the eyes of the manure man, he is at most his younger brother's classmate.

At that time, Su Ze and I walked out of the examination room one after the other, and when we turned around, we saw the manure man watching us leave with a half-smile. That expression coincided with some part of my childhood memory, which lingered in my mind.

It is still unknown whether I can change my destiny now. If Su Ze ends up unable to go to Peking University and leave the country because of my lack of arms and legs, then I am not only a sinner through the ages, even my thighs have been hugged for nothing for so long.Too many things have happened recently that made my brain hurt from thinking about it, and I had another sleepless night last night.

Today is the day to get the report card, after which the 2-month summer vacation will officially begin.

Early in the morning, I ran to knock on the door of Su Ze's house by accident.The south of the Yangtze River is humid, and the early morning in July is already suffocatingly hot.

I stood against the concrete wall outside his house for a while, and the undershirt in my school uniform was soaked.

"Miaomiao." Su Ze's father pulled a pair of asymmetrical slippers out of the yard and opened the door for me, as if he hadn't woken up yet.

I scratched my head in embarrassment and asked him, "Where's Su Ze?"

"Ah Ze caught the train to Beijing in the middle of the night yesterday, what can you do with him?"

"Beijing?"

"Yeah, I went to the competition."

I just remembered that his math competition was held during the summer vacation, and I didn't expect to leave in such a hurry without even saying hello.This made me a little bit disappointed, but unfortunately his relationship with me is not good enough to report the itinerary, otherwise I must ask him to bring a few more Peking ducks back to taste.

The traffic is not developed in this era, and we can only take the green leather train from our place to Beijing. It will take at least a dozen hours. Su Ze's trip is probably not enough.Thinking that he traveled alone at a young age, his father was actually relieved.If I had such a son, I would hold it in my palm for fear of falling, and hold it in my mouth for fear of melting.

"When will you be back?" I asked.

"I'll be back next week. Aze said he needs to get his report card today. Miaomiao, please bring it back for him."

I agreed with my mouth, and I didn't forget to boast a few words in front of Su Ze's father, "Su Ze will definitely win the prize again this time."

I don't want his father to pull the wrinkles at the corners of his mouth, "Ah Ze," his father shook his head, his tone full of distress, "he seems to be under a lot of pressure this time, and he was still working on the problem the night before the departure. .”

When I heard this, I felt a little nervous. When I told Su Ze that he would definitely win the award, maybe I was also putting pressure on him invisibly.The god of learning Su Ze does have a high IQ that is different from ordinary people, but it does not mean that he does not need to work harder, because he is facing a strong opponent who is at the same height as him.

Maybe it was because I didn't sleep well last night, and I was in a daze all morning.I didn't realize it until the head teacher called Wang Miao a few times when he handed out the report card, but when he called Su Ze, I stood up immediately.

The bow tie raised her hands almost at the same time. Seeing that I also wanted Su Ze's report card, she said first, "Teacher, give me the class monitor's. I brought it to him before."

"Don't bother, anyway, I live next to the monitor." As soon as I finished speaking, the whole class, including the head teacher, looked at me in surprise.

Am I missing something again?

After receiving Su Ze's report card from the class teacher, I returned to my seat nervously. Xiaozhu immediately came up and asked, "Didn't you let me mention that you and the class leader are in the same village?"

"Is there?" I smiled wryly, it seems that I forgot something important again.

Anyway, it's summer vacation, and all the brain-consuming things and piles of homework are thrown away first.Dad got a big watermelon from outside after get off work and soaked it in the well. It was so cool to have a piece after dinner.

It was still dark in the evening, and I was sitting in the alley with half a watermelon in my arms, blowing the wind from the tap, while my father and a few smokers from Murakami were chatting and chatting about national affairs. This kind of day is really pleasant.

"Old Wang," Su Ze's father came out of the yard to say hello to his father, and then waved to me, "Miaomiao, Ah Ze is calling, aren't you looking for him during the day?"

I quickly put down the watermelon and ran over. His father pointed to Su Ze's room on the second floor and said, "Go, the phone is in his room."

In fact, I don't know what to say to Su Ze. Long-distance calls are quite expensive, so I just talked about the important ones.

"I got your report card, all excellent." I said loudly, afraid that he wouldn't be able to hear me on the other end of the phone.

"Oh." Su Ze's voice on the phone rang after a while, maybe the signal was not good.

"I haven't said thank you to you after the exam that day."

"Ah."

"By the way, the school has issued a lot of movie tickets for Happy City, come back and let's go see it."

Su Ze was silent for a long time and hummed.

"The phone calls are not charged by the number of words, so you can't say a few more words." My tone was not very good.

The person on the other end of the phone was probably confused by me. Su Ze was stunned for a while and said, "I'll go back next Friday."

This time I hummed.

"Call my dad to answer the phone."

Just as I was about to run to the balcony and call someone, Su Ze's father came in through the door, "Yes, I am here."

The father and son were talking on the phone and I didn't want to stay. I ran home and continued digging my half-big watermelon. It's sweet, it's so sweet.