Years Know Long Summer

The honor wall of Ninth Middle School has finally been updated.

It was originally just two blackboards standing by the side of the court, covered with palm-sized photos of outstanding students.

Every time it is updated, the staff of the student union have to use violence to tear off the photos, so that the students on the list are "scattered with corpses", and mottled stickers are left on the blackboard.

Now these two blackboards have finally withdrew from the historical stage of the school and were replaced by two tall and neat display windows.It stands on both sides of the main road of the campus like two brand new bus stations.

Lin Zhixia and Sheng Lang gnawed a Menglong alone, and stood under the tree by the side of the road, watching the teachers and classmates of the student union open the glass on the window, and put the students' photos into the card slots they had made.

On the art side, Sheng Lang's photo was still on the first frame.As for the competition exam, Lin Zhixia also continued to occupy the top spot because he had just won the provincial first prize in the biology competition and had a good score of No.3 in the total score.

"Girls won't be able to put hearts on your face from now on." Sheng Lang said.

"Isn't it the same at your place?" Lin Zhixia said, "Recently your photos have been posted so that you can't see your face."

After putting the photos, the teacher locked the window glass.

Sheng Lang bit the chocolate vigorously, and snorted, "Just that lock, I can pry it open in a few minutes."

"Why don't you pick that lock if you have nothing to do?" Lin Zhixia laughed.

Sheng Lang winked at him: "You'll know later."

Sheng Lang doesn't always eat well, his mouth is covered with chocolate, and he winks like a bearded man.

Lin Zhixia burst out laughing, and wiped it around his mouth, chocolate was all over her fingertips.

Zhengchou didn't know where to wipe it.Sheng Lang grabbed Lin Zhixia's hand, lowered his head and licked it.

The soft tongue rolled away the chocolate sauce, leaving a moist and hot touch.

Lin Zhixia's whole arm was numb, and she was so soft that she didn't even have the strength to pull it back.

"You...how did you eat?"

"The chocolate on my mouth, what's wrong with me eating it myself? Don't tell me you want to eat it too?" Sheng Lang simply moved the other side of his face towards him, "Then I still have some on my side, here..."

"Get away from me!" Lin Zhixia smiled and kicked him.

It was the end of noon, and the students were running around on the campus, and when they passed Lin Zhixia and the others, they would take a look.

Some enthusiastic girls would call Lin Zhixia, and then cast a shy glance at Sheng Lang.

Since the poster was shot, Sheng Lang's popularity has remained high.But as the end of the semester approached, Lin Zhixia's popularity began to soar, overwhelming Sheng Lang.

A few junior high school seniors came over with a smile on their face, and stuffed a bunch of sweets, snacks and drinks into Lin Zhixia's arms without saying a word.

"Stand still, don't move!"

After finishing speaking, the girls bowed three times to Lin Zhixia neatly, and said something in their mouths: "Please God of Learning bless our college entrance examination, perform supernormally, and pass the entrance exam of our dream school!"

Lin Zhixia: "..."

Sheng Lang was rolling with laughter beside him: "Should I still light some incense?"

"Why do you need incense to worship the Living Bodhisattva?" The seniors blamed Sheng Lang for his ignorance, rolled their eyes, and ran away laughing.

Lin Zhixia hugged the pile of "tributes" and couldn't help laughing: "Who started this thing? This is the fourth one recently?"

"What's wrong with someone paying tribute?" Sheng Lang picked and picked in Lin Zhixia's arms, "After the college entrance examination is over, maybe there will be another wave of people coming to you to fulfill their wish."

"Should I prepare a merit box first and wait to receive the red envelope?" Lin Zhixia was really moved.

"Then I'll make one for you later on." Sheng Lang stuffed all the Yakult chocolates into his sports bag, "Let's go first."

"Going to train?" Lin Zhixia complained, "You didn't go to school for a few days a week, and now you have to spend half a day extra for training. If you go any further, you will really fall back to Class Nine."

Sheng Lang chuckled, and put his arms around Lin Zhixia's shoulders, "I have you as a personal bodhisattva, so it's not easy for me to get my grades back?"

The training was just a cover, Sheng Lang was actually going to work in Yang Jingxing's studio.The coach was watching him very strictly, Sheng Lang didn't dare to slip away, so he told a little lie and missed the school class.

At Yang Jingxing's place, he only needs to go there for half a day a week, but he gets a good salary.

Sheng Lang has already calculated, and before the final exam, he can save enough money to buy an ipad for Lin Zhixia.

Lin Zhixia walked into the classroom full of "tributes", and Wang Yueling and the others were delighted when they saw it.

"Hey, today the god of learning has another good harvest! I said Lin Zhixia, you can open a small shop with this."

"Do you buy it?" Lin Zhixia asked, "They are all snacks that Ben Xueshen has opened up. For example, this Yakult only sells for nine yuan and ninety-nine."

"Profitable businessman!" The students shouted, "It's only five bottles, how dare you sell them for such an expensive price!"

"I've already said that those who have been opened are blessed with blessings. After drinking five bottles, an offer from a prestigious school is not a dream." Lin Zhixia found a big plastic bag and stuffed snacks into it, "It's fine if you don't buy it, I'll keep it To Sheng Lang."

The girls clicked tut-tsk: "I said earlier that I want to feed Brother Tou Lang, how could we dare to fight him?"

"Stingy and making excuses." Lin Zhixia took out the books for class.

Wang Yueling's sharp eyes: "Yo, finally got a new electronic dictionary?"

"Sent by Sheng Lang." Ripples appeared in Lin Zhixia's dark eyes, "I took Shengyi, a gift from him."

Wang Yueling was about to pick up the electronic dictionary to have a look, but hurriedly withdrew his hand when he heard the sound.

Such a precious gift cannot be touched.

"To be honest, Brother Lang is really a tough guy and tender." Wang Yue was inspired, "He looks rough, but he is very considerate to those who care about him."

Lin Zhixia buried her head in sorting out her textbooks, with a soft smile on her lips.

"What is this?" Wang Yueling picked up another book, "Sex...psychology? Xiao Xia, what are you doing with this?"

Lin Zhixia said without changing his expression, "Oh, I've become interested in psychology recently, and I found some books in the school library to read."

"You have studied a lot... yo, you even took notes!" Wang Yueling turned to the post-it notes in the book.

The teacher walked into the classroom, Lin Zhixia took the book back from Wang Yueling's hand, and stuffed it into a drawer.

The scorching sun in May filled the corridor outside the window, and the late spring afternoon in the south was the hottest time of the day, and the electric fans in the classroom were already whistling.

The chemistry teacher's lecture was full of emotion and emotion, but Lin Zhixia was a little absent-minded.

His eyes fell on the electronic dictionary.

Sheng Lang's birthday is June [-]th, just the day before the college entrance examination.

This year's birthday is of extraordinary significance to Sheng Lang: he is full and an adult.

Lin Zhixia had been worrying about what kind of birthday gift to buy for Sheng Lang for a long time.

He has much more money than Sheng Lang, he can't afford the expensive ones, and can't afford the cheap ones - although Sheng Lang will definitely not dislike them.

Lin Zhixia also considered organizing a note and question bank that would be useful to Sheng Lang, but it is estimated that this gift will only make Sheng Lang want to cry.

An adult's birthday is only once in a lifetime, so it's better not to torture him with the hand-copied version of the question bank.

Lin Zhixia knew that Sheng Lang had always wanted to buy a beautiful mountain bike, and the two of them went to the store to test ride it when they were wandering around the mall.Lin Zhixia still remembered the excitement and happiness on Sheng Lang's face at that time.

But Lin Zhixia also remembered the price of the bicycle...

Lin Zhixia held the electronic dictionary in her hand.At this moment, the small dictionary is as heavy as a thousand pounds.

He wanted to give Sheng Lang an inexpensive but meaningful gift.A keepsake that can be preserved for later nostalgia for the past tense.

Lin Zhixia also hoped that this gift would be a surprise, something unique and unexpected by Sheng Lang.

Because during the years of acquaintance, that green-eyed boy gave him many surprises and meticulous care, and Lin Zhixia wanted to repay him well.

"It's almost full, what birthday present do you want?"

Sheng Lang raised his head vigilantly, waiting for Yang Jingxing.

"Why do you ask that? I won't ask for any presents from you."

Yang Jingxing couldn't help but laugh: "Just asking casually, who is going to give you a gift. Why do you always treat me as the God of Wealth?"

I didn't treat you as the God of Wealth, but as a "stupid multi-speed".

Sheng Lang smiled inwardly, and said, "I don't need anything, just have a meal with my friends on my birthday, sing KTV or something."

Yang Jingxing recalled: "When I was full, I was studying in England. My parents gave me a sum of money directly and asked me to buy what I liked."

Sheng Lang whistled, full of envy: "Your parents are really good! This is better than any gift."

"Okay?" Yang Jingxing smiled wryly, and changed the subject, "How are you and that elementary school bully doing?"

"It's okay!" Sheng Lang's expression brightened suddenly, and the corners of his mouth turned up, "We are very close now, and he doesn't resist, and he always blush."

"It seems that he is not as straightforward as I thought." Yang Jingxing smiled, "Then what are you going to do next?"

"Continue to be more intimate with him...what?"

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "We've been making out for several months, it's time to give him some strong medicine."

"Prescribe medicine?" Sheng Lang's face darkened, "What do you want?"

"It's just a metaphor, to stimulate his meaning. Do you think I'm a pervert?"

"Okay, let's take a strong medicine." Sheng Lang shrugged, "How to do it?"

"You have to make him jealous." Yang Jingxing said, and then quickly added, "It's to make him jealous, not to really make him jealous!"

"I understand this!" Sheng Lang was also angry, "What a stupid person do you think I am?"

The big and the young stared at each other, and they all complained about each other from the bottom of their hearts.

In the end, Yang Jingxing took a step back and got back to business.

"You haven't come out to him yet, have you? Then hang out with girls more, make out, and show him..."

"It's so boring." Sheng Lang looked contemptuous, "Xiao Xia is not someone who gets jealous just because of such trivial things."

"There is no one in this world who is not jealous." Yang Jingxing smiled, "How will you know if you don't try? If he doesn't get on the road, let's find another way."

Sheng Lang still refused.

"This move is too low-end. And some girls, such as your sister, are as destructive as a teacher, and they are all people who beat snakes and sticks. I'm afraid of them, and I really don't want to get involved with them what relationship."

Yang Jingxing wanted to refute, but he really couldn't come up with any strong arguments for a while.

Just then, Sheng Lang's cell phone rang.

Lin Zhixia's profile picture lit up on the screen, but the name in the note was "little milk bottle".

Yang Jingxing's gums were so sore from the sweetness, he snatched the phone before Sheng Lang.

"It's disgusting, it's so disgusting!" Yang Jingxing blocked Sheng Lang's hand, "It's just right, now I'm going to test whether your... little milk bottle... will be jealous. Jingjing, come here."

Jingjing is one of Yang Jingxing's interns. She is a student of the fashion design department of the Academy of Fine Arts next door. She is a rebellious girl with a gothic style, but she has a delicate and sweet voice.

Yang Jingxing said to Jingjing: "The caller is the little boy Sheng Lang is chasing after."

Jingjing understood in seconds, took the phone with a smile, and pressed the answer button.

When the sweet girlish voice came out from the phone, Lin Zhixia was taken aback.He subconsciously looked at his phone to confirm that he had not dialed the wrong number.

"Hello? Hello? Who are you looking for?" the other party asked.

Lin Zhixia came back to her senses: "Well... I'm looking for Sheng Lang."

"Sheng Lang." The girl on the opposite side smiled softly, "He's busy, so it's not convenient to answer the phone. If you have anything to say, I can forward it to him."

Lin Zhixia only felt that being in the clouds and mists, there would be moments when her always alert and flexible mind would not be able to turn around.

"No...no need." Lin Zhixia said awkwardly, "I'll call back later."

"Okay." The other party hung up the phone, leaving only a beeping busy tone.

Lin Zhixia turned off her phone and put a cycling helmet back on the shelf.

He was standing in one of the largest sports equipment stores in the mall.

The clerk said: "Student, the bicycle you mentioned is an old model from last year. We have no stock here. If you want it, you have to transfer it from the headquarters. It will take a lot of time. You might as well consider this year's new model. Selling well..."

The new model is of course better than the old model, but Lin Zhixia can barely afford to buy the old model, let alone the new model which is one-third more expensive.

Lin Zhixia's money was saved from food expenses, one or two yuan a day, and after saving for more than half a semester, it was only about two hundred yuan.

He still owes the money for the winter camp that Sheng Lang paid him in advance.

The clerk said: "The price mentioned, in fact, if it is the minimum configuration..."

"Thank you." Lin Zhixia said, "I'll think about it again."

He wouldn't give Little Wolf something with the minimum configuration.

Sheng Lang always gave him the best things, even let him walk inside, so considerate and careful.Such a boy deserves the best gift in the world.

Lin Zhixia escaped from evening self-study.

He is not the kind of good student who never skips class, but he only skipped class to watch Sheng Lang's games before.It was the first time that I skipped class to go shopping in the mall like today.

The idea of ​​choosing a birthday gift for Sheng Lang has been entrenched in Lin Zhixia's mind, the words on the test paper are like ants marching, it's better to come out for a walk.

Lin Zhixia wandered aimlessly in the shopping mall.

There is a whole rich and gorgeous world here, but he only has a shriveled wallet.

Sheng Lang's clothes and shoes are all sponsored, and they are all very good brand products.

And the only thing Sheng Lang wanted but didn't have was that he couldn't afford it.

In front of a trendy equipment store, Lin Zhixia looked at the recently popular balance bike in the window, and a handsome boy in school uniform was reflected in the glass window.

Lin Zhixia looked at the boy.The boy gave him a pale smile.

"Student, come in and take a look." The clerk greeted warmly, "You can try riding it if you like it."

Lin Zhixia shook her head, turned and left.

When I returned to school, the evening self-study was not over yet.Lin Zhixia buried her head and walked towards the dormitory.

The lights downstairs in the male dormitory are sensory, but it is estimated that they only sense ghosts, not people.

Students come and go downstairs, running around, it is always off.In the second half of the night, when there was no one there, it suddenly lit up, revealing a half-ghost image.

Lin Zhixia walked up the steps in the dark, when a black figure curled up in the corner suddenly stood up.