The days at the same table with the school grass

After returning home, Tang Mingqu told his family that he wanted to study art. Tang Mingqu's parents thought Tang Mingqu was crazy. Tang Mingqu had no artistic talent since he was a child. Tang's parents told Tang Mingqu not to insult the palace of art.

Tang Mingxuan fought hard for his love with an uncertain future, but was beaten by his parents in mixed doubles. Tang Mingqun's artistic career collapsed before it even started.

After that, Tang Mingqu suddenly started to lose weight.I don't eat at night, just eat an apple, and run on the playground after school.He lost weight aggressively but with a heavy sadness.

No. 08 Middle School and Senior No. 30 finished school at [-]:[-]. By the time school was over, the night was already very dark.The back of Tang Mingque running out of breath seemed inexplicably tragic in this dark night.

The effect of weight loss is also remarkable, Tang Mingqian lost [-] catties in only one month.The body that was able to hold up to the full school uniform has been visibly reduced by the naked eye, and the original chubby face has gradually gained a clear outline.Except for He Jia, all the girls in the class were tempted to see Tang Mingque's amazing weight loss effect, and they all started to run together at night.But their weight loss results are not ideal.

That's another story.

The final exams are coming soon.

This time, the season test was not satisfactory, and the age ranking fell back by more than ten places. He asked himself and tried his best, but the results were not satisfactory.The competition in the college entrance examination is so fierce. If you work hard, others will also work hard. The gap seems to never be filled, especially the gap between him and Zhou Hengyu.

Zhou Hengyu's competition results also came down, the provincial second prize, ranked with the final rankings of the whole year, shining brilliantly on the bulletin board.

While Ji Fang was happy for Zhou Hengyu, he felt a little sad at the same time. Zhou Hengyu got what he deserved for his dedication, so where is the reward for his dedication?

These two completely different emotions entangled Ji Fang, making Ji Fang breathless.When he passed by the head teacher's office, Zhou Hengyu was talking with the head teacher.

Because the door was not closed, Ji Fang could hear the conversation inside clearly.He heard Zhou Hengyu say word by word: "Teacher, I plan to give up the competition."

Ji Fang's eyes widened suddenly, and he froze in place.

The homeroom teacher was also shocked: "Heng Yu, why did you suddenly give up? Since you were able to win the second prize in the first year of high school, it proves that you are talented. Maybe you can win the first prize in the second year of high school. It's equivalent to the qualification for admission to T University, didn't you always want to go to T University?"

Zhou Hengyu said calmly: "I don't think I'm suitable for the competition. I'm not a genius, and I can't take care of school studies and competitions at all. The decline in my grades during this period is proof. I think the college entrance examination is a safer path for me. So I chose not to compete."

The head teacher asked again: "So you have thought about it seriously, have you told your sister?"

Zhou Hengyu said: "My sister said to respect my choice."

The class teacher looked at Zhou Hengyu and said seriously: "Hengyu, you have always been a child with your own opinions. I hope you can think about it carefully. You have both love and talent. It would be a pity to give up."

Zhou Hengyu said: "Teacher, in fact, I don't love it very much, nor do I have much talent."

The class teacher said: "Can you think about it again? You don't have to make a decision so quickly."

Zhou Hengyu responded, nodded to the head teacher, and walked out of the office.

As soon as he turned around, his eyes met Ji Fang's. It was hard for Ji Fang to tell what he was feeling in his heart.He suddenly remembered the placement test in the first year of high school, and Zhou Hengyu's inexplicable mistake that is still widely discussed.

Ji Fang said in a hoarse voice: "Heng Yu, let's talk in a quiet place."

The two of them went up to the rooftop together. The wind on the rooftop was so strong that it blew Ji Fang's hair to one side.

Ji Fang looked at the row upon row of houses in the distance, and said to Zhou Hengyu: "Hengyu, let me ask you something, why did you make a mistake in that placement test?"

Zhou Hengyu said, "I miscalculated the time."

Ji Fang knew that Zhou Hengyu was lying, so he said in a low voice: "Hengyu, when I confessed to you, the head teacher told me that two people should achieve each other when we are together, but now I suddenly feel that without me, your life It will be even more exciting.”

Zhou Hengyu said, "No."

Ji Fang had a hard time expressing his feelings, "The more you do for me, the more I feel like a waste. You are so kind to me, I can't stand it."

Zhou Hengyu grabbed Ji Fang's hand: "Ji Fang, you are not a waste. Trust me, I will be responsible for my choice."

The third class in the morning of the second day was physics class. When the class bell rang, Ji Fang rushed in.In the last class, the teacher dragged the class, and Ji Fang finished the water, and came to class by pinch.Aristotle disliked students being late for his class, not to mention Ji Fang, whom he always disliked.

As soon as Ji Fang sat down, Aristotle asked the whole class to take out the papers of the last monthly exam and start talking about the questions.

Aristotle explained what he thought was the most important and wrong questions, and then glanced down: "Is there any other questions that need to be explained? If you don't know, just ask. If no one asks, then continue to talk." gone."

Ji Fang immediately raised his hand and said loudly, "Teacher, I'm not very clear about the tenth question."

A boy in the class interjected, "Don't you have a private tutor?"

The whole class burst into laughter, and Aristotle patted the table and shouted: "Be quiet." Aristotle read the title once, and then drew pictures on the blackboard for force analysis.

Ji Fang focused on the question on the blackboard, and kept taking notes with the teacher.After this question was finished, Zhou Hengyu handed Ji Fang a note.

"Why didn't you ask me?"

"This question is so simple, there is no need to waste your time."

"I don't feel like I'm wasting my time."

Ji Fang thought for a while and wrote another line, which was about to be passed on to Zhou Hengyu.Aristotle said with a dark face: "Zhou Hengyu, come up and explain the next question."

Zhou Hengyu has a special skill that Ji Fang admires very much. No matter whether he is talking or passing notes, as long as the teacher wakes him up, he will always know which question the teacher is talking about.

Zhou Hengyu's tall and straight figure stood in front of the blackboard. He drew a picture on the blackboard with a settable, and then wrote smooth and correct blackboard writing on the blackboard.He pointed to the square below with the triangular board and said: "First, let's take a look at the force analysis of object B..."

Ji Fang watched Zhou Hengyu's serious explanation on the podium without blinking his eyes. The sunlight outside the window dyed Zhou Hengyu's short hair with a layer of brown light, and the side of his face facing the window seemed to melt in the light. A vague sense of unreality.

After class, Zhou Hengyu stretched out his hand, "Where's the note?"

Ji Fang said with a smile: "get out of class is over, why not write a note, it's just a question, I won't have to ask you next time, okay?"

Zhou Hengyu knew that Ji Fang was deliberately avoiding this, so he turned his head away, and both of them fell silent.

Ji Fang thought how he should tell Zhou Hengyu?

Zhou Hengyu, those questions are meaningless to you at all. Your time spent on these questions is wasted on me.You can give willingly, but I can no longer accept it with peace of mind.

After passing the monthly exam, the big event in the school is the New Year's Day performance.According to the regulations, there are two programs for one class. Originally, their class was scheduled for the repertoire of the second class performance, Ji Fang sang and He Jia danced, but Ji Fang caught a cold during that time, and his throat cracked and he couldn't sing.He Jia worries about the show every day, and even prepares to let Tang Mingyu and Cheng Lisan perform a double reed on stage.

Fortunately, Zhou Heng was rescued in the end and took the initiative to expose his hidden skills to play the piano.

The art performance was on Friday, and it was extremely cold. Ji Fang was wearing the winter down school uniform of No. [-] Middle School, wrapped up like a bear.

Zhou Hengyu came over early to rehearse, and Ji Fang and the others came after class, lined up in front of the auditorium, and ordered good people before filing in.

The second class of the second year of senior high school is located in the last five to tenth rows on the left. Ji Fang insisted on rushing to the first row and found a freshman in elementary school to change his seat.

After He Jia finishes dancing, the next program will be Zhou Hengyu playing the piano.After the host announced the curtain, Zhou Hengyu wore a tuxedo and walked to the center of the stage step by step. With a bang, the stage lights were all turned off, and the only beam of light hit Zhou Hengyu who was sitting quietly in front of the piano.

Zhou Hengyu lowered his eyes, and the audience could only see his beautiful profile.Apart from that handsome face, the most moving person is actually his concentration.Zhou Hengyu is very focused on everything he does, whether it is doing math problems or playing the piano, no matter how big or small, he will treat it wholeheartedly.Do one thing at a time and do your best.

Ji Fang was in the first row, very close to Zhou Hengyu, so close that he could see Zhou Hengyu's fingers that were red from the cold, he felt distressed, and at the same time was moved by Zhou Hengyu's beauty and concentration.

After the last key was struck, Zhou Hengyu stood up and bowed slightly facing the audience. When he raised his head, Ji Fang asked him with his lips: "Is it cold?"

Zhou Hengyu shook his head imperceptibly, then turned and walked backstage.

Zhou Hengyu's show was the penultimate one, and when the last girl finished singing "The Same Song", the New Year's Day show would officially end.Ji Fang ran backstage to find Zhou Hengyu. Zhou Hengyu was wearing a winter school uniform outside and the tuxedo inside.Ji Fang pointed to the tuxedo and said, "You give it back to others, why are you still wearing it?"

Holding a cup of hot tea, Zhou Hengyu said, "This is my own, the clothes I wore in previous competitions."

Ji Fang said, "Why didn't you tell me that you could play the piano?"

Zhou Hengyu said, "You didn't ask me."

Ji Fang said: "I found that you are a real person, you won't tell me anything unless I ask you." He pointed at the door, "Can you come with me now?"

Zhou Hengyu said, "Yes." He told the girl in charge of the coordinator, and left with Ji Fang.It got dark early in winter, and it was already quite dark outside at 06:30. When Ji went downstairs, he didn't see the steps clearly, stepped on the ground, and subconsciously grabbed Zhou Hengyu's hand.

Zhou Hengyu held his hand instead, and the two of them didn't let go until they finished going down the stairs.