Tsinghua University

At six o'clock in the morning, the sky was slightly bright, and the students of No. [-] Middle School stood on the playground in order of class.Holding pocket books of different styles in their hands, they read aloud by the light of street lamps.

Shen Tinglan is like Mr. Nan Guo who pretends to be playing the Yu, he can't read well, he only feels that the weather is too cold, his hands are almost numb from the cold.During this period, An Ming noticed Shen Tinglan's inattention, and looked over sternly.He immediately collected himself, lowered his head and read some "the sun is strong, the water waves are gentle" according to the reader, making up the number of verses that had nothing to do with the classroom knowledge.

Fifteen minutes later, they put down their books and finally adjusted their team.Shen Tinglan was in the penultimate row, there were people in the front, back, left, and right, and the distance between them was less than a fistful. It was too crowded, like catching up with the subway in the morning rush hour.

Suddenly a sharp whistle interrupted his thoughts, the sports committee walked around to the front of the team from behind, she wore a red armband with the name of the class on her arm, and said loudly: "Listen to my whistle in a while, long and short, left and right Left, don't make a mistake!"

Shen Tinglan was taken aback.

He was not used to listening to whistles, and he couldn't figure out what was long or short, or left or right.I still remember that there was a sports meeting before I transferred to another school.The teacher praised him and arranged him to the position of guarding the flag.I practiced well at ordinary times, but later I had to listen to the whistle in the rehearsal, so I abruptly followed suit.

Shen Tinglan decided to save herself, and ran up later, shouting slogans to herself.The first sound must be left. According to the law, as long as you are serious, you will not make mistakes.

When the first whistle blew, he whispered, "Left."

Jiang Fusheng was on the right side of Shen Tinglan, and his original position was not here.It's just that today when he was queuing up, he deliberately bent his knees to make himself look about the same height as Shen Tinglan, and stood next to him in a rogue manner.

He heard Shen Tinglan muttering, like an old monk chanting scriptures.Listen carefully, and you will find that you are shouting slogans.

Jiang Fusheng almost laughed, but felt that Shen Tinglan was cute, so he followed suit.

The distance between the two was too close, Shen Tinglan naturally heard what Jiang Fusheng was saying.The voice was also very low, slightly different from his usual timbre, a little hoarse, like the occasional string grinding sound when playing a Guqin, with a very moving charm.

Shen Tinglan knew that she was stupid in shouting slogans, but there were people who accompanied her to be stupid.He really likes the feeling when he gets along with Jiang Susheng more and more. He doesn't have to think about anything in his mind, just think about being happy.

The two laps were finished quickly, and after the team disbanded, the students entered the teaching building in small groups.Today's morning self-study is to memorize historical knowledge points. Shen Tinglan's grades in this subject can be ranked in the top ten of the grade, and the teacher doesn't care much about him.

Shen Tinglan never memorized these knowledge points by rote, and could remember the general idea by listening carefully in class.When it comes to the real exam, the big questions will not test too basic things, and the choice is ABCD, which seems to be the same at first glance, and it all depends on your own understanding.

He fell asleep for half a day for self-study, and when he got up, he was about to have breakfast with Jiang Fusheng when he suddenly heard a call from the front, "Shen Tinglan, someone is looking for you!"

Shen Tinglan hit Tian Lin earlier, and this incident caused a lot of noise. Basically, the whole school knew that there was such a number one person as him.Although he wasn't a good name, he also met some good friends. At this time, he really didn't know who was looking for him.

When Shen Tinglan left the classroom, he saw a rather familiar boy standing in the corridor. He was a head shorter than him, and he looked like he was in the second and third grades of junior high school.

The boy was wearing a baggy No. [-] Middle School uniform, which was obviously not his own, it didn't fit well, and the trouser legs were piled up on top of the shoes.The whole portrait was wrapped in an old and yellowed burlap sack that had been placed for an unknown number of years.

The boy looked at Shen Tinglan a few times, and let out a "tch", with disdain showing from the corners of his eyes and brows: "Are you just Shen Tinglan?"

Shen Tinglan remembered who the boy was, this face appeared in a photo Shen Qingyi sent him.

Xie Jing Xing, his half brother.

Shen Tinglan didn't know what Xie Jing Xing wanted from him, looking at his appearance, he definitely didn't come to ask his elder brother.No matter what the reason was, Shen Tinglan didn't want to quarrel with Xie Jingxing outside the classroom and said, "I have something to talk about in the water room."

At the same time, he did not forget to tell Jiang Fusheng, "Bring me a pancake."

Shen Tinglan and Xie Jingxing came to the water room, everyone was busy going to the cafeteria to grab food at this time, no one came to wash their faces and hands, so it was quiet for a while.Shen Tinglan leaned on the window sill, looked at Xie Jingxing, called his name, and asked, "How did you come in today on Thursday?"

Xie Jing Xing didn't have a good impression of Shen Tinglan at all, so he said, "You don't care how I got in."

Xie Jingxing didn't say anything, Shen Tinglan could guess it.Naturally, he jumped over the wall from school, and there were still a few dirt marks on his clothes from the fence wall.

"What's your business?"

"Let's see what kind of monster you are."

Shen Tinglan understood that Xie Jing Xing looked down on her, so she didn't care what he said, but smiled, "You also saw what kind of monster I am, then I'll go back to eat."

"No way!" Xie Jing Xing shouted.

"Is there anything else?" Shen Tinglan looked up at him.

"My dad is planning to get married." Xie Jing Xing said in a low voice, "I hate Shen Qingyi and I also hate you, why do you guys have it? That's my home!"

"My father, my mother, and I had a good life. Last month, there was a new pickled cabbage fish restaurant in Joy City, and we agreed to eat together. It was only three weeks ago that we went there. Went to Ocean Park to play..."

Xie Jing Xing detailed what happened at home recently, from tea, rice, oil, salt, to basic necessities of life.Each piece is a warm memory, which should make people feel happy.But his voice was trembling, and his body was also trembling, as if he had fallen into a hole in the ice, only feeling cold.

"A few days ago, my mother moved out of the house without even saying a word to me. Before I knew what happened, my father brought a woman back from outside and asked me to call her Aunt Shen. He also I brought back a little Shiba Inu, and said it was for you, Shen Tinglan. I used to really want to have a dog, but my mother didn’t like it, so I never raised it...It’s good, my mother will never come back, The family even raises dogs casually, why do you have?"

Xie Jing Xing saw that he was the kind of child who was well protected by his family, innocent, stubborn, pampered and could not tolerate the slightest bit of sand in his eyes.

Unfortunately, Shen Qingyi and Shen Tinglan are those little bits of sand.

Xie Jing Xing had never noticed that there was already a huge rift in the relationship between his parents. In his perception, his family had always been happy and happy.With such a big change happening all of a sudden, Shen Qingyi and Shen Tinglan were naturally defined as the culprits.One of these two people robbed his father, and the other wanted to rob him of his life.

This made him unacceptable and unwilling.

Shen Tinglan was supposed to be angry when he heard Xie Jingxing's accusation, but he was not.Because fundamentally speaking, they are actually the same victims, and there is no such thing as right or wrong.

He remembered a passage again, "Marry a red rose, and over time, the red one will become a mosquito blood smear on the wall, and the white one will still be the moonlight in front of the bed; Marry a white rose, and the white one will be a grain of rice sticky on your clothes." But the red one is a cinnabar mole on my heart."

This is a tragedy for two families.

Shen Tinglan saw that Xie Jing Xing's eye circles were red and he looked like he was about to cry, so he calmly put a pack of toilet paper on the window sill.Without saying anything, he turned and walked outside.

"Come back!" Xie Jing Xing called again.

Shen Tinglan turned her head back: "I'm in a hurry to go to class, so I don't have time to accompany you. You should hurry up too, the teacher will check on you later."

Xie Jing Xing turned his face and did not speak.

Childhood.

Shen Tinglan laughed, then ignored him, opened the door and left the water room.He went to the classroom, sat on his seat, stretched his hand into the table, and touched a hot pancake.

Binhai pancakes are famously delicious, a thin mung bean pancake smeared with eggs, topped with sweet noodle sauce, and then with hot sauce.Sprinkle a handful of green shallots, and finally roll up the grate, and bite it down, it is crispy and fragrant.

Although the preparation bell rang, the pancakes taste best when they are warm. Shen Tinglan was afraid that they would be cold, so she quickly opened the food bag that wrapped them.He purposely put a few more books on the table, built a "wall" to cover his face, and stooped to steal food behind him.

There are so many things worth loving in the world, Shen Tinglan stopped thinking about those bad things and concentrated on eating his pancakes.

Jiang Fusheng asked: "Who was looking for you just now, what's the matter?"

Shen Tinglan swallowed the food in his mouth, and waved his hands: "It's nothing, just a kid. His parents are divorced, life is not good, come to me and talk to me."

Jiang Fusheng didn't think much about it, and said casually, "I talk to you about these things, and that kid has a pretty good relationship with you."

Shen Tinglan lowered his eyes: "No, the relationship is not good. He just couldn't find anyone to vent his emotions for a while, so he came to me when his head became hot."

Jiang Fusheng said casually: "Well, when you are in a bad mood, you can also talk to me."

"Then I have to talk less with you now." Shen Tinglan's tone was a little teasing.

"why?"

"In case you always think I'm in a bad mood."

Jiang Fusheng was startled, then understood what he meant, and laughed again.He took out the candy from the desk and handed it to Shen Tinglan: "It's because I thought too much, so I'm here to eat the candy."

There are two small colored rubber bands on the candy packaging bag, Shen Tinglan looks pretty and wants to come and play.

At noon, the homework of teachers in various subjects filled the blackboard, and mathematics was the most.He wrote the liberal arts first, and used these papers to exchange answers for mathematics and English. It was a fair trade and everyone was happy.

At [-]:[-], most of the students in the class fell asleep on the table.

Shen Tinglan couldn't fall asleep, and began to fiddle with the two small rubber bands.On a whim, he grabbed the hair on his forehead and tied a small braid for himself.

He took out a foldable pocket mirror with a comb from his pencil case, held it up to take a picture of himself.The braid standing up on the top of the head is not as long as the thumb, like a small horn.

He took out a foldable pocket mirror with a comb from his pencil case, held it up to take a picture of himself.The small braid standing up on the top of the head looks like the short antenna on the radio in the past.

Shen Tinglan felt that it was interesting, so he set up the small mirror and put it away, and tied another one for himself.

like a fool.

He looked at himself in the mirror and couldn't help laughing while lying on the table.

Shen Tinglan had laughed enough, took off the small rubber band from her head, and played Jiang Xusheng's idea.In my impression, Jiang Fusheng seldom sleeps at noon, either going to the canteen for wild food, or on the way to the canteen for wild food.

He rarely sees him sleeping at noon.

Shen Tinglan stretched out the rubber band with one hand, and grabbed Jiang Fusheng's lock of hair with the other, and quickly tied it into a small braid.Then he did the same thing and combed another one for him.

One left and one right, quite symmetrical.

Shen Tinglan looked forward to the scene after Jiang Fusheng woke up, it must be very interesting.

The author has something to say: the sun is strong, but the waves are gentle——"Haizi·Living in the Precious World"

Marry a red rose, and over time, the red rose will become a smear of mosquito blood on the wall, while the white rose will still be the moonlight in front of the bed; A cinnabar mole. ——"Zhang Ailing·Red Rose and White Rose"

Ah Jin, I didn't drive, don't judge, I'm a good citizen