Cannon Fodder's Rebirth

After a short period of excitement, the rest is more of frustration.The school is relatively large, and there are dozens of classes in each grade in the junior high school and high school, and each class has at least 50 students. Jiangxi is new to the place, so it's not easy to find Zhong Yifan right away.

He deliberately wanted to ask the children from the original field department to help him find out, but as a transfer student back then, his relationship with those classmates was not very harmonious.And Zhou Xiaoyou, the only one who knew so well that he had to go to the cafeteria with him every day and walked downstairs to the dormitory before breaking up, was also a transfer student like him, and he could not be counted on.

"Jiang Xi, here!" In the cafeteria, Zhou Xiaoyou took the seats for the two of them, and waved to Jiang Xi who was looking for a seat with a plate.

Canteen No. [-], which can accommodate hundreds of people eating at the same time, was crowded, and the tables and chairs were obviously tight. Jiang Xi had to accept Zhou Xiaoyou's kindness and walked over with the tray.

"Thank you." He thanked him politely, and out of friendship, Jiang Xi smiled.He was busy eating with his head down, but he didn't know that his smile made the cheeks of the little girl opposite him blush.

"Your favorite braised fish nuggets, too many people didn't get it, right? I bought one for you." Zhou Xiaoyou said, and put the braised fish nuggets from his dinner plate onto Jiangxi's plate.

"No need, you can eat by yourself." This kind of overture was too obvious, if Jiang Xi couldn't see the little girl thinking about him, the 27 years before him would be in vain.

"I was stuck in my throat by a fishbone when I was a child, and I haven't dared to eat fish since then." After handing Jiangxi all the braised fish, Zhou Xiaoyou began to eat her rice, mushrooms and vegetables with her head down.

"Then I'll give you a meal ticket." Jiang Xi thinks that he should be clear about this kind of thing, otherwise the little girl will be misunderstood, and there will be endless disasters.In the past few days, he has basically figured out how much each of the dishes he eats is going to get a meal ticket.

"No, no, no." Zhou Xiaoyou hurriedly raised his hand to stop it: "Meal tickets are circulated on campus like money, and there must be a lot of bacteria on them. It's unhygienic to take half of the meal."

"Then I'll get it for you after eating." Jiang Xi felt that his refusal gesture was quite firm.

"If you must give it, please treat me to Malatang after the evening self-study!"

This is a treat for the purpose of repaying the money. If Jiang Xi refuses, it will appear that he does not really want to repay the money.Suddenly feeling out of the loop, Jiang Xi looked up from the dinner plate, and felt that the girl in front of her was really careful.

The developing age is easy to be hungry, many students go to the cafeteria to eat after evening self-study, Jiang Xi really bought Zhou Xiaoyou Mala Tang which was more than the price of braised fish nuggets.It is said to be Mala Tang, which suits the taste of the students. It is neither spicy nor spicy. Jiang Xi has no interest in this kind of thing at all.

"Aren't you going to eat it?" Zhou Xiaoyou picked up a string of tofu skin and asked him.

"Eat it, I don't like to eat this." If possible, he would like to smoke a cigarette.

Sitting opposite Zhou Xiaoyou and accompanying him, Jiang Xi's eyes scanned the students who were buying supper at various windows, and habitually looked for Zhong Yifan's figure, but of course he couldn't find it as usual.

In fact, Jiang Xi was not sure whether Zhong Yifan would be able to recognize Zhong Yifan even if he appeared in front of him now.After all, it's not only women who have changed in college, but also boys who grow into men will change a lot in more than ten years.

"Cough cough...cough cough..." Zhou Xiaoyou suddenly blushed from coughing: "It's so spicy..."

This level is also considered spicy?Obviously you can't eat it, why bother to treat yourself to Malatang?Reluctantly asking her to wait, Jiang Xi quickly ran to the canteen next to the cafeteria to buy a bottle of Coke and brought it back.

"Drink some water." Jiang Xi unscrewed the lid and passed the water. He can now treat Zhou Xiaoyou with the mentality of treating his daughter. Such a thoughtful gesture has no other meaning at all.

Zhou Xiaoyou took two or three gulps to heal, and he already looked teary and pitiful.

"If you can't eat it, don't eat it. Let's go. I'll take you back to the dormitory." There was not much left, and Jiang Xi didn't want to see the little girl hold on anymore.

There is a distance from the cafeteria to the girls' dormitory building, and it took the two of them seven to eight minutes to walk slowly.When he got downstairs, Zhou Xiaoyou was reluctant to go upstairs again, so he chatted with him about a series of competitions such as composition, painting, calligraphy, etc. that the school was about to hold, and asked him which one he wanted to participate in.

"None of them." Jiang Xi was really not interested in having a long talk with her under the girls' dormitory building, and just wanted to end the topic as soon as possible.

"Why? Isn't the interest class in your elementary school just calligraphy? Why don't you take part?"

It's really hard for Zhou Xiaoyou to remember these things, Jiang Xi himself has already forgotten them.When he was in the fourth and fifth grades of elementary school, he participated in the brush calligraphy competition of the primary school group of the entire agricultural reclamation system, and won the third prize with the words "Tian Gao Let the Birds Fly". The prize seemed to be a mirror or something.

"I haven't written for a long time, and I don't know how to hold a brush anymore." This is the truth, he hasn't touched a brush for more than ten years, and after arriving in City B, he left everything behind.

"Sign up to participate! You have the foundation, anyway, you still have time, you can do it if you practice, I believe in you!"

Before Jiang Xi had time to think about it, when he entered the classroom the next afternoon, he found a bottle of ink, a brush and a stack of rice paper in his desk.Although they were all ordinary items bought in the school canteen, Zhou Xiaoyou really had a heart.

Seeing him staring blankly at the things on the desk, Zhou Xiaoyou turned around and smiled.When he turned back, the ponytail swept across his pencil case, showing the shyness and cuteness unique to girls.

It's nice to be young.

It's a pity that my young body is only my body, and it is impossible to get back my vicissitudes of mind.

After class, the head teacher also found him, saying that the class cadres should actively participate in various activities organized by the school without affecting their studies, and asked him if he had any intention to participate in any competition.If he has no other expertise, I will help him sign up for the composition competition. Mr. Zhao, who teaches Chinese, said that his composition is not bad.

"Mr. Chen, let me apply for the calligraphy competition." The homeroom teacher, Mrs. Chen, teaches mathematics. She is a special teacher who has retired and was hired back by the school. She is a very kind and amiable little old lady.

Hearing what he said, Teacher Chen was very satisfied, and asked him to urge the propaganda committee to publish the first issue of the blackboard newspaper as soon as possible, and then let him go back.

After leaving the teaching building, Jiang Xi shrunk his neck subconsciously. The weather in his hometown was already so cold in mid-September that he almost forgot.

Propaganda committee member Yu Bingyan and Jiang Xi shared the dormitory, he was a quiet boy who was good at drawing, and he had the best relationship with Jiang Xi among the eight people in the dormitory, probably because both of them were taciturn. .

"Just came back?" Yu Bingyan was about to go out with the rice bowl in his hand, when he saw Jiang Xi coming in, he pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose and stopped.

"Yeah." Jiang Xi nodded: "Didn't you go to eat with them?"

"No, they went straight after class. I went to get a pot of water first. There must be no place in the cafeteria. I'm going to call back to eat." Yu Bingyan looked at Jiang Xi: "You haven't eaten yet, have you? Let's go get dinner together ? Or...someone gave it to you?"

After saying this, Yu Bingyan blushed a little.Jiang Xi knew what he meant, Zhou Xiaoyou had helped him cook for his classmates to bring, but he understood that Yu Bingyan didn't mean to make fun of him, this boy was really shy.

"Who will send it to you? I'll go with you." Picking up his own rice bowl, Jiang Xi went down the stairs side by side with Yu Bingyan. By the way, he said that the teacher asked him to post the National Day-themed blackboard as soon as possible.

"I've prepared all the content, but it's too slow to draw alone. Can you tell Zhou Xiaoyou for me, and ask her to help publish the blackboard newspaper together?" Zhou Xiaoyou is also good at drawing.

"You can tell her yourself!" Being forced to associate him with a little girl, Jiang Xi felt that his current life was like playing house, and he felt forced to play games with everyone. .

"..." Yu Bingyan was silent for a while before speaking: "I think it's better to tell you first. If you have no objections, I'll talk to her again."

"I have no objection." After uttering these words dryly, Jiang Xi felt that he could not continue the conversation on this topic with the only "classmate" who could chat for a few words.

When the two of them reached the intersection of the cafeteria and the teaching building, a boy rushed past them holding a few pages of manuscript paper.The boy ran very fast, and when he brushed Jiangxi's sleeves, there was wind.He raised his head and glanced casually, but only saw a third of the other person's side face, and only the back of his head remained.

However, the profile of his face moved Jiang Xi's heart. He vaguely felt that he looked like Zhong Yifan who was one size smaller.In fact, Jiang Xi wasn't even 30.00% sure, after all, the chance of meeting him casually was too low, but he was still in a daze.

"What's the matter?" Yu Bingyan walked two steps and found that Jiang Xi hadn't followed, so he stopped and asked.

Looking at the boy's back, Jiang Xi asked without any hope: "Do you know that boy?"

Pushing down his glasses and taking a closer look, Yu Bingyan shook his head as Jiangxi expected: "The school uniform is from the high school, I don't know it."

The school requires that school uniforms be worn from Monday to Friday. The uniforms for the junior high school are sky blue, and the uniforms for the high school are purple blue, which are easy to distinguish.

He didn't have any hope, so he didn't care about disappointment. Hearing what Yu Bingyan said, Jiang Xi didn't say anything more, and went straight to No. [-] cafeteria with him, which is the nearest to the dormitory building.

It was a bit late, and many popular dishes had bottomed out, so Jiang Xi ordered two taels of rice, and a portion of three delicacies from the ground.

When the two of them were leaving the window with their rice bowls and preparing to go back to the dormitory, they were suddenly stopped by two little girls.Of course, the little girl is Jiang Xi's opinion. In fact, although the two girls are also wearing junior high school uniforms, they seem to be at least second graders a year higher than them.

Pointing to the work ID cards pinned to their chests, the two girls first asked if they were freshmen in the first year of junior high school, and then introduced themselves as reporters from the interview team of the school radio station. No comments or suggestions or anything like that.

The two young reporters were really interviewing the right people. Jiang Xi and Yu Bingyan were both boring gourds who had nothing to say to girls. They answered six words in total, which were "okay" and "no opinion".

This obviously disappointed the girls a bit, so they gave up on looking for other interview targets.

The two of them left the cafeteria, and the broadcast of the school radio station continued.Usually Jiang Xi never paid attention to these things, but just after being interviewed by the little reporters from those two radio stations, he paid a little attention to them.After listening to it, he felt that the voice reading the press release had a feeling of deja vu.

"This is the end of today's "Campus Scenery". I am Zhong Yifan. See you tomorrow at the same time."

In the concluding remarks, the host's customary self-reporting made Jiangxi instantly petrified in place, and he couldn't recover for a full minute.

His intuition told him that the other party must be the Zhong Yifan he was looking for!Can't go wrong!

"Jiang Xi, are you okay?" The man who walked well suddenly looked excited, and his hands trembled while holding the rice bowl, which made Yu Bingyan almost think that Jiang Xi had some genetic disease.

"Do you know where the radio station is?"

Yu Bingyan was a little frightened by Jiang Xi's excitement, and shook his head dully: "The new teaching building in the high school, I don't know the details."

"Help me take the rice bowl back first, I have something to do." Putting the rice bowl into Yu Bingyan's hand, Jiang Xi turned around and ran to No. [-] cafeteria. He wanted to ask the little reporters from the two radio stations. one time.

It's a pity that God often played tricks on people like this, Jiang Xi ran all the way back, but couldn't even find the shadow of the two girls.After being frustrated for 3 minutes, he broke out suddenly, and started asking everyone he met, and finally found the radio station in Room [-], the new building of the high school, which is the first room on the right hand side of the stairs on the fifth floor.

But when he finally found the place, the third broadcast of the whole day had ended, and there were still 10 minutes before the evening self-study would start, and the broadcast room had already been locked and the door was locked.

Leaning against the door dejectedly, the profuse sweat from running began to slowly recede, and Jiang Xi also gradually calmed down, only then did he think of a question.Even if you find Zhong Yifan now, what can you do?Do you want to rush forward and hug the other party and say, don't know Tong Le, come and date yourself?

Suddenly, I feel that I am really a fool... If you want to get close, you must first find a reason to get close!