1921

Wednesday September [-]st sunny

Although I was very worried, I was admitted to No. [-] Middle School, which made me feel very happy.At first I thought I was not good enough, so I chose No. [-] Middle School as my second choice when I filled out my volunteer application. Later, I received the admission letter from No. [-] Middle School and was still thinking about whether to go, but Ye Aichen found out about my thoughts from nowhere. The phone told me that my grades in No. [-] Middle School were completely fine, and told me not to go to No. [-] Middle School.

Compared with No. [-] Middle School, the teaching level and teaching environment of No. [-] Middle School are not very good.

In a daze, I followed Ye Aichen to sign up, and then I went home in a daze, only to realize that Ye Aichen and I were classmates.And still at the same table!

Today is the first day of school, wearing a blue and white school uniform and standing on the playground to participate in the flag-raising ceremony, I still have a feeling of unreality, that I have become a high school student.

Ye Aichen who was standing behind me touched my hand and gave me something.I wanted to turn around but was afraid of being seen by the principal, so I lowered my head slightly to see what was in my hand.

sugar.

I didn't expect Ye Aichen to give me sugar.But why is he giving me sugar at this time?I can't eat again.It's the same for me after disbanding.I don't understand, but I still put the candy in the pocket of my school uniform, and stuffed it hard for fear of falling out.

After the meeting ended, Wan Xinghua came over to say hello to me and Ye Aichen, but before he could say a word, he was called away by his classmates.Ye Aichen and I walked slowly towards the classroom with the crowd.

Wan Xinghua, Li Chi, and Xiang Zhihong were all admitted to No. [-] Middle School, while Dai Chun and Wang Lerui seemed to have gone to City No. [-] Middle School.But Wan Xinghua was not in the same class as us, he was in class eleven, and me, Ye Aichen, Li Chi and Xiang Zhihong were in class four.

In fact, I have never thought about what Wang Lerui said to me in the third year of junior high school.

In the second year of middle school, the class adjusted the seats. Wan Xinghua and I were no longer at the same table. I was transferred to the fourth row, but I was still the leader of the English team and the leader of the history team.Wang Lerui is my team member, who is four people away from my seat.I think I get along well with other people in the group, and I often talk to Wang Lerui.He is a very hardworking person, and his academic performance is better than mine. I always feel that I am not as good as him.One day when cleaning and returning to the classroom, we talked about my recent grades slipping again, and Wang Lerui said as usual that I will work harder next time.

"I don't know why." I feel that I am also studying very seriously, but I don't know why the decline is a bit sharp this time.

"It's not because of you and Ye Aichen..." Wang Lerui said quickly, then glanced at me but didn't finish.

I wanted to ask him, but I had already reached the door of the classroom. If he didn't say anything, I couldn't ask him again.I thought I would have a chance to ask what happened to Ye Aichen and me, but I didn’t expect to have no chance to ask. After graduation, he went to study in the city. Even if I wanted to ask, I couldn’t help it. After all, I didn’t leave any contact information before Category.

I thought about asking Wan Xinghua's opinion on me and Ye Aichen as a reference, but I also thought that different people think differently, maybe Wang Lerui's thinking is completely different from Wan Xinghua's, and it may not be useful to ask. give up.

Remembering that I hadn't thanked Ye Aichen for giving me candy, so after Wan Xinghua left, I said thank you to Ye Aichen.

"Have you eaten? How do you feel?" Ye Aichen asked me.

"Not yet," I said.

"My dad's colleague gave it to me. I heard that it seems to be some famous brand. I don't understand it. I think it tastes good, so I brought you a few. I'll give you others when I go back to the classroom."

"Thank you."

During the class break, I peeled one and ate it. It was sweet and sour, and had a faint floral scent, which was very delicious.

Unlike junior high school, senior high school has evening self-study, and get out of class ends at [-]:[-] p.m.Considering this, my mother said that she would pick me up at night, but I didn't think it was necessary. Besides, I didn't know if she was off work at that time.I didn't want her to run around so much, so I said no, I will go home with my classmates, and the school is not far from home, so there is no need to pick me up.Seeing my persistence, my mother had no choice but to agree.

Unlike me, after Ye Aichen's family knew that he was going to study by himself in the evening, according to Ye Aichen's suggestion, they happily bought him a bicycle, which avoided crowding the bus in the morning and prevented the bus from stopping too late at night. Things that can't get in the car happen.

After school in the evening, I stood outside the carport and waited for Ye Aichen to push the bicycle out, and then we walked outside the school.

Maybe it's because school just started today, I'm a little excited.The teaching method in high school is different from that in many places in junior high school, which made me feel very novel. I didn't understand some things taught by the teacher, so I asked Ye Aichen to discuss.

Ye Aichen pushed the cart, and I walked beside him, walking slowly along the side of the road.There are many students passing by, and the blue and white school uniforms seem to have faded under the orange light, and the original bright colors cannot be seen.

I remembered that there were two candies from Ye Aichen in the pocket of the school uniform jacket stuffed in my schoolbag, and I had to remember to take them out when I got home later.

Saturday September [-]th sunny

Next week is the Mid-Autumn Festival. In order to meet the occasion, the school prepared a Mid-Autumn Festival party tonight.

No. [-] Middle School’s class time is from Monday to Saturday afternoon, with rest in the evening, class in the morning on Sunday, rest in the afternoon, evening self-study in the evening, and two days of monthly leave in a month.The party is held on Saturday night, and the students are free to move around, whether to go to the party or go out to have fun, as the students wish.

I heard that some students in our class performed at the party. I kind of wanted to see it, so I decided not to go home and buy something to eat in the school cafeteria, and then go home after watching the party.After Ye Aichen found out, she decided to go back after watching the show, just like me.

I had never eaten in the school cafeteria, and I stood in front of the window for a long time and didn't know what to eat. When I saw someone walking by with noodles, I thought about it and ordered something similar to that person.

Sitting face to face at the nearby table, Ye Aichen ordered two dishes of rice, one meat and one vegetarian and sat opposite me.Looking at the plate of noodles in front of me, I thought it was different from what my classmates said. I feel that there are quite a lot of noodles, and the appearance is not bad.Picked up the chopsticks and took a bite, the taste was okay.I ate a few more mouthfuls, and finally understood why my classmates said that I was not full and unpalatable.Although I ordered spicy chicken noodles, there was not much chicken in this noodle, and it was too spicy and salty.Although there are a lot of portions, you really can’t get enough. Who can eat spicy and salty?I couldn't eat it and didn't want to waste it, so I had to go to the window and get a free bowl of soup while drinking and eating.

"Not delicious?" Ye Aichen asked me suddenly.

I quickly swallowed the noodles in my mouth, pursed my lips, and said honestly: "It's not very tasty."

"Then go make another one, I think this dish is okay."

"Forget it, you can eat it later," I said, "It would be a waste not to eat it."

Ye Aichen thought for a while and said: "Then you can rinse the noodles in the soup, it should be better to eat with these." He put some of the dishes on the dinner plate for me, "If it is not enough, just add it good."

"Enough is enough," I said quickly, "Thank you."

According to Ye Aichen's method, this plate of noodles tastes much better than before. Although you can still feel its salty and spicy taste, the dishes given by Ye Aichen are more balanced.

Later, Ye Aichen planned to give me some, but I quickly stopped him.

"No, you won't be enough for a while, I've had enough."

"It's okay, I'm almost full, it doesn't matter if you eat all of these." He still gave me some. "It's a waste if you can't finish it."

"..."

After eating, we walked around the school for a while, and then went to the auditorium to take a seat.

When we arrived, there were already a lot of students, so Ye Aichen and I chose a place that was relatively close to the stage and sat down.

It's close, but it's not too close. It's on the side of the penultimate row, ten rows away from the stage.It is estimated that I will come later, and there are no seats.

From the program list, I saw that the sixth program of my classmates Liu Mo and Zhang Yan was a song called "Moonlight".I thought it was Hu Yanbin's song, and thought it was not suitable for the Mid-Autumn Festival. Later, after they performed, I realized that it was not the song I thought, but I don't know who sang it.Liu Mo was wearing a white knee-length dress, and Zhang Yan was wearing a shirt and black pants. The two sang duets on the stage, and someone whispered that they were together.But the voice was not loud. After all, there were school leaders sitting at the front, so they didn't have the guts to make a fuss.

I was a little surprised to hear people around say that the two of them are recognized as golden boys and girls.Liu Mo and Zhang Yan were very close in the class. Liu Mo would ask Zhang Yan if he had any questions, and Zhang Yan would bring Liu Mo something to eat, and sometimes they would fight and fight. It seemed that they were relatively close.Are they that kind of relationship?But I didn't see what the head teacher said...

Probably not.

Not wanting to speculate, I turned my attention back to the show.After the song, the host came up to speak the lines, and after watching the performance for a while, I didn't really want to watch it.

In fact, the main purpose of my coming to the party is to watch the performances of my classmates. My own class still needs to support them. Now that their shows are over, I don’t have much interest in watching them anymore.But Ye Aichen may want to finish it, it seems not good for me to go first.

"Are you still watching?" After a while, Ye Aichen came over and whispered in my ear, breathing on my ears, I couldn't help but get goosebumps all over my body.

"What about you?" I asked.

"I don't really want to see it." He looked at me and said.

"Then shall we go?"

"Ah."

We bent down and walked out from the aisle, and when the wind outside came, I felt that the air conditioner inside was a little low.

I thought we were going straight home, but Ye Aichen pushed the car out and took me to eat at the food stand outside the school.Standing in front of the fried potato stand, Ye Aichen asked the boss to put less chili in a bowl, then parked the bicycle beside him and locked it, and pulled me to sit down at the empty low table, and after sitting for a while, went to other stalls Bought some other food to come back.

After the potatoes were served, he asked the boss which one had less chili and handed it to me, while he ate the other one himself.

These things are much more delicious than the noodles in the cafeteria.I can't help but think this way as I eat.

After eating, I wanted to give him the money, but Ye Aichen said no, he bought me some food.I still want to give it to him, and I don't want him to do it alone.Ye Aichen looked at me for a while, then took the money.

"Okay, we're AA," he said.

Hearing him say that, I was relieved.