Let go of the past

The first day of the sports meeting ended with the top spinning. Li Ziqing, who was exhausted, finally realized what it means to be a volunteer who is more tired than an athlete.Especially for some people who are pampered like Ji Bing and defiant like Li Ru, if Xiao Kaicheng hadn't been hugging his thigh and begging "don't give up, don't give up", Li Ziqing really wanted to give up.

Finally, when all the competitions were over, Li Ziqing went to the cafeteria to have dinner and returned to the classroom. As soon as he sat down in his seat, his arm was touched by his deskmate, and he leaned over and said to him in a low voice: "Li Ziqing, there are a lot of people in the class today. People are talking about you."

"What are you talking about me?" Li Ziqing spread out the physics paper, took out the ballpoint pen and began to read the multiple-choice questions, and answered casually.

"They said, you hugged Ji Bing's thigh and became his little follower."

"..." Li Ziqing had a lot of troubles in his heart, but asked in a flat tone: "Who are they?"

The tablemate looked like you had guessed it right, and looked back at the back row before saying reassuringly, "It was Wang Dawei who said it first, and then some people in the class who were dissatisfied with Ji Bing's style followed suit. He started booing. It's no wonder, if you dare to be angry with Ji Bing and the others, you will bully the people under Ji Bing." After speaking, the deskmate noticed Li Ziqing's speechless expression, and immediately realized that he had made a slip of the tongue. Hastily waved his hands and said: "Ah, that's not what I meant. I know you are a sports meeting volunteer. But to be honest, Ji Bing is excellent in all aspects, and he is the principal's nephew. Bainiao also knows Chaofeng. They It's just jealousy."

"What is the K value in Kepler's third law related to?" Li Ziqing asked unexpectedly.

Deskmate:"???"

"Look," Li Ziqing pulled through the calculus book and wrote out a formula, and said while writing: "The formula is written as GM divided by the square of 4π, G stands for the universal gravitational constant, which is a constant, and M refers to the mass of the central celestial body , that is to say, the value of K depends on the mass of the central celestial body."

At the same table: "...So"

"Study hard." Li Ziqing patted his deskmate on the shoulder earnestly, and said seriously: "Our goal is the vast sea of ​​stars, not the trivial things in front of us."

Deskmate:"………………………………"

At the end of the evening self-study get out of class, Li Ziqing just finished writing the last big question of the physics paper. He put on the cap of the ballpoint pen, stretched and stood up from the chair with a sense of satisfaction like a knight retracting his scabbard.

The deskmate bit his pen cap and looked up at him: "You seem to leave after class every time, and you feel more positive than anyone else."

Li Ziqing asked strangely, "Isn't get out of class over?"

"Then you've finished your papers?"

Li Ziqing put on another thick coat over the school uniform and replied: "I have written all the things I know, and I still don't know how to waste time if I don't know it. Let's wait for the teacher to talk about it later."

The deskmate gave Li Ziqing a thumbs up, and then begged: "Then copy it for me, I just finished the multiple-choice questions."

The deskmate consciously took out the paper from Li Ziqing's pile of books, opened it and glanced at it twice, and then said in amazement: "Fuck, have you finished writing the big questions? Are your evening self-study hours longer than ours?"

Li Ziqing took out the Chinese textbook under the arm of the deskmate, looked at Du Fu who was wearing armor and holding the holy sword on it, and said to the deskmate: "Here, you are here for a few extra hours."

Deskmate:"……"

One autumn rain and one cold, the sun was so strong during the day that I couldn’t feel it, and at night when the night dew fell, the cold air climbed up like tarsal maggots. Li Ziqing trotted all the way back to the dormitory from the teaching building, shivering and pushed open the dormitory door , When he saw the people inside clearly, he was taken aback for a moment.

Bai Lisheng, who had disappeared for more than a week, reappeared in the dormitory without warning. Not only did he not bring his secret agent bodyguards with him this time, but like Ji Bing, he also changed into his school uniform for the first time.

Bai Lisheng, who was leaning on the chair and lowered his head to tune the guitar strings, heard the sound of the door opening, turned his head and glanced at the door indifferently, Li Ziqing put on a smiley face, and just about to wave his hand to say hello, the other party had already looked away, as if it just came out of nowhere A gust of wind blew the door open.

"..." Li Ziqing rubbed his nose, and walked in with some embarrassment, obviously he was also a member of the house, but at this moment he felt inexplicably restrained by breaking into someone else's house as a guest.He gently pulled away the chair, turned on the small desk lamp on the table, and only realized after sitting down, didn't he plan to wash up and sleep when he came back?

Li Ziqing complained silently about his retarded behavior, got up and went to the balcony and pushed open the sliding door. I don’t know which mentally retarded thing left without closing the window when he left in the morning. A gust of strong wind came in, followed by a bang and history repeated itself. , The door of the dormitory was once again slammed shut by the strong wind.

From the glass shadow of the sliding door, Li Ziqing saw that Bai Lisheng, who was lowering his head and concentrating, trembled very obviously, then raised his head and looked at Li Ziqing with a worried expression.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Li Ziqing thought he was wrong, and quickly waved his hand: "...I'll go and close the window."

Bai Lisheng didn't speak, but stood up suddenly, and put the guitar on the table. Li Ziqing was taken aback, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Bai Lisheng turned his head to look at him, and said indifferently, "It's broken."

"..." Li Ziqing moved his gaze to the mahogany guitar, and indeed he vaguely saw a shining string hanging loosely on the surface of the piano. He sighed in his heart that the time was not good, and turned his gaze to Bai Lisheng, apologizing: " Then I will compensate you, after all, it was caused by me."

There was a trace of astonishment on Bai Lisheng's face, and he returned to normal after a while. He took a piece of paper from the table expressionlessly, leaned over and wrote a line, and then walked over and handed it to Li Ziqing.

Li Ziqing took it over in a daze. The font on it unexpectedly fell far short of Bai Lisheng's restrained personality. It was a rather wanton and wild cursive script, but he could vaguely recognize what was written. A string of English plus a few words ——ELIXIR phosphor bronze models.

Li Ziqing understood from the literal meaning, it should be the brand and style of the strings.

"Okay." He carefully put away the paper, and asked Bai Lisheng uncertainly: "But I may only have time to buy it on weekends. Do you have any spares now?"

Bai Lisheng didn't speak, turned around and walked back to his place in silence, picked up the guitar and took off the broken strings, wrapped them in a circle and threw them into the trash can next to him.

Li Ziqing was hesitating whether to continue talking, when the door of the dormitory was pushed open again, several people from Class [-] walked in, talking and laughing, and when they saw Bai Lisheng standing inside, they immediately had the same reaction as Li Ziqing just now, Qi Qi closed his mouth and stood at the door for two or three seconds in astonishment.

One of them turned his eyes and saw Li Ziqing, and quickly caught Li Ziqing and waved to him like a savior, pretending to relax and asked: "Ziqing, how many firsts did you get in your class today?"

Li Ziqing shook his head, "I don't know."

The one was surprised: "Aren't you a volunteer? I saw you following your Ban Jibing all day today, so how many did he take?"

"I took as many as I participated in." Li Ziqing replied flatly, then turned and walked towards the balcony.

The few people behind were surprised and walked back to their respective positions. The one whose bed was opposite to Li Ziqing was the second child in the dormitory. At this moment, he chased to the balcony, grabbed the sliding door and continued to ask, "Damn it, it's too heaven-defying. Right? What about your class Li Ru?"

"I don't know." Li Ziqing said casually while closing the window: "You can ask our class Xiao Kaicheng tomorrow, he knows better."

The second child is a chatterbox, he can't close it once he opened it, he leaned against the sliding door and continued: "Tomorrow we have drawn a round in the relay race between the two classes, who is in your class?"

Li Ziqing glanced at Bai Lisheng inadvertently, and replied: "Ji Bing, Li Ru—"

Before Li Ziqing could finish reporting his name, the second child had already jumped up and shouted, "Damn it? This damn rhythm makes people lose..."

"Not necessarily." Li Ziqing said flatly: "The relay race is not more than an individual race, it depends on the teamwork."

Moreover, Li Ziqing silently added in his heart that Bai Lisheng missed their pre-match practice two days ago, and will play directly tomorrow. It is still a question of whether there will be mistakes when handing over the baton.

However, Li Ziqing added that if Bai Lisheng and Ji Bing were good friends, the tacit understanding should not be too bad.

The next day, Bai Lisheng, who was wearing a school uniform, appeared silently on the playground, but like Ji Bing, he brought his own light source, which caused a small shock among the girls.

Xiao Kaicheng exaggerated to the extreme, and praised with tears in his eyes: "Student Bai Lisheng, I didn't expect you to have such a sense of collective honor. In spite of your busy schedule, you still know how to take time to participate in the class relay race. You are really a role model for everyone to learn from."

Bai Lisheng: "..."

Li Ziqing bumped Xiao Kaicheng's shoulder, and asked softly, "Are you praising him or hurting him?"

Xiao Kaicheng covered his mouth and leaned into Li Ziqing's ear and said, "That depends on how he understands."

Not far away, Ji Bing and Li Ru came together, Xiao Kaicheng's head was still glued to Li Ziqing's ear, Li Ziqing's expression was a little subtle because of what the other said, Ji Bing's pace suddenly stopped, Li Ru turned his head and looked at him strangely. Looking at him, Ji Bing continued to walk forward with an expressionless expression.

"Ah, Ji Bing, Li Ru, you are here." Xiao Kaicheng withdrew his head, straightened up and waved to the two, then looked at Li Ziqing and Bai Lisheng: "It happens that the four of you are here, let's find a place to practice again Let's practice the baton."

"Xiaobai." Ji Bing came over and greeted Bai Lisheng first, then teased: "I really invited you here."

A faint smile finally appeared on Bai Lisheng's expressionless face, he nodded and said, "It's been a long time since I played with you."

Li Ziqing could probably guess that the "you" in Bai Lisheng's mouth only refers to Ji Bing and Li Ru, and does not include the other classmates present.

"Let's go over there." Xiao Kaicheng looked around the playground, found a temporarily vacant place, and said to them: "We have reached the sixth round, and we can practice for half an hour. Let's go."

Li Ru turned around and walked over there first, followed by Bai Lisheng, but Ji Bing stood still, Xiao Kaicheng put his arm around Li Ziqing's neck, and the two brothers seemed to walk over there together, cheering him on. : "Come on, be sure to get the first one back."

Li Ziqing said helplessly as he walked, "I'm not the only one who has the final say."

"You work hard. This is a team competition. Taking the first place will give you more points than the individual competition."

"Okay, okay." Li Ziqing agreed angrily, but a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Ji Bing's eyes lightly fell on Li Ziqing's slightly evoked smile. The boy's side face has not yet faded away from his immature outline, and his expression is full of vigor. At this moment, he is raising his chin slightly and looking forward. It looks delicate and soft, like a fine unpolished jade that has not been polished, with the most pious expectation and yearning for life in the world.

Li Ziqing.

Ji Bing silently read the other party's name in his heart, chuckled lightly, and walked up to him.