Tired Bird Knows Return

"What are you talking about?"

After Su Rui was thrown away by Yuan Ye, he squinted at him, "Did you hurt your leg or your brain?"

Yuan Ye glanced back and forth between her and Fucheng, "I'm not here to maintain the discipline of our class. You are the school committee, so you can't try your best." After speaking, he pushed the person in the direction of her seat.

"Why are you pushing me all the time!" Su Rui waved his hand away and returned to Fucheng, and handed him the densely written paper in his hand, "Just give it to me after you read and sign it."

Fu Cheng took it over and nodded, but Su Rui was sent back to his seat after being stumbled by Yuan Ye.

Yuan Ye later asked Yang Miaomiao, the cultural committee member, and said that the program class for the May [-]th Youth Day had just started preparing. She organized the girls to prepare a dance. She also participated in a review at the beginning of the month. After the program review On the day of May [-]th, I was the fifth one, and the order was just in front of the first class.

Yuan Ye said that it might be because of Fucheng, so they didn't pay attention to this matter, Chen Yanqing thought, what is possible, it is because of Fucheng.

On the Tuesday of May Fourth, Yuan Ye deliberately removed a crutch to show respect to the girls on stage.

All grades rushed towards the auditorium in shifts, and when Chen Yanqing helped Yuan Ye to the entrance of the middle gate, the auditorium was almost full.

"The third year of high school is here to join in the fun, don't you think the exam is about to take place?" Yuan Ye complained when he saw the senior year in the front row.

"Maybe the school wants them to relax." Following Su Rui to the seating area of ​​Class Three, Chen Yanqing settled Yuan Ye down before telling him, "I'll go and see Duan Xiaoming, just sit still."

"Hey, tell him to come and sit down!"

"Why do you come to the seat in the front row? Just stay."

After finishing speaking, Chen Yanqing ran away. In the third year of high school, you had to find a class by familiar face. Chen Yanqing walked up to the front, but he didn't see anyone from the third class of high school until Duan Xiaoming asked someone to touch him from a distance. After a while, he turned around and looked in the direction of the man's finger. Duan Xiaoming was sitting on the edge of the last row in Area A and beckoned to him.

"Why are you sitting in the back? I've been looking for it for a long time."

After Chen Yanqing squeezed in, Duan Xiaoming stepped aside, "Sit down and talk."

There is an aisle behind. Today there are people coming and going from the show. In the area behind the aisle, the whole class of Grade [-] and Six is ​​seated. Fucheng was brought by Principal Fu. As soon as the person appeared, Yuan Ye yelled at him, "Fucheng! Brother Cheng?! Come, sit here!"

Seeing it, Fucheng walked over without much interest.

At that time——

"Candy?" Duan Xiaoming took out a toffee from his pocket, and before he could reply, he peeled off the candy wrapper and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Yuan Yegang still asked." The smell of milk spread out in his mouth, Chen Yanqing leaned against Duan Xiaoming again in the crowded position, "The school let you out to have fun, don't you want to be promoted?"

"The three-model results have come down, and a few people are becoming more and more unstable. It seems that Principal Fu mentioned this matter, saying that it is to relieve everyone's stress."

After hearing this, Chen Yanqing couldn't help muttering, "It's good for you, but I don't have any patience with my son..."

"What did you say?"

"No," the lights on the stage came on, and the host came on stage, Chen Yanqing said, "It's started."

Before the show officially started, several school leaders and student representatives took turns to speak. When it came to the performance, Chen Yanqing had no expectations at all.

At the same time, Duan Xiaoming, the teacher in charge, came behind them, poked Chen Yanqing on the shoulder and asked, "Which class are you in?"

Chen Yanqing sneaked back to his class in desperation, and sat down next to Fu Cheng in the seat Yuan Ye had reserved for him.

"You really came to see Lu Meichen?" Chen Yanqing asked after sitting for a while.

"Otherwise?" Fu Cheng said.

"Look," Chen Yanqing straightened her body, "The Beauty Pass is sad, I understand you."

"Can you understand?" Fu Cheng looked at him with great interest, ninety points of doubt in his eyes.

Chen Yanqing caught a glimpse, "Why can't I understand?"

Fu Cheng nodded with unknown meaning, and then stopped talking.

The programs were one after another, nothing new, only when Yang Miaomiao took the girls in the class to the stage, the whole class six boiled up, waving flags and shouting, and in the calm auditorium, the lively faces of these boys and girls looked like Visible and just mature pimples.

"Next, please enjoy the program brought by Class [-] and [-] of senior high school—the dance "Dunhuang"."

The voice fell, the stage lights went out, and then, only a beam of follower light hit the center of the stage. In the light beam, a girl stood on one foot, wearing a silk off-the-shoulder dance dress, her hair was tied in a high bun, her arm A long silk belt was slung around her waist.

"It's kind of like that." After Chen Yanqing finished speaking, she moved to Fu Cheng's arm and said, "Hey, Lu Meichen, your beauty!"

If Chen Yanqing turned his head to look at Fucheng at this time, he would definitely find that Fucheng didn't seem to remember this "beauty" at all. Not only did Chen Yanqing not look at it, but after the entire dance team came out, they were happily talking to Yuan Ye through Fucheng. Head to head to communicate——

Yuan Ye: "Hey, do you think Lu Meichen is prettier or Jiang Xueyun is prettier?"

Chen Yanqing: "They both look about the same, I think Li Moru is more attractive."

Yuan Ye: "Li Moru?"

Chen Yanqing: "The one on the far right in the last row, the representative of a class of English."

Yuan Ye was surprised: "You know all this?"

Chen Yanqing: "Yang Miaomiao always walks with her."

Yuan Ye: "What do you think of this school? Why put all the good-looking girls in the same class..."

Chen Yanqing: "Ah!"

Fu Cheng stood up abruptly before he finished speaking, Chen Yanqing bumped his head on his thigh, and was dizzy for a while, "Why are you..."

"Go out for some air," he said, then pushed his knee against Chen Yanqing's leg, "make way."

Someone moved his legs angrily to make way for a gap, but there was no movement in Fucheng for a long time. As soon as Chen Yanqing raised his head, he heard him ask, "Do you want milk?"

"Huh?" I haven't had milk for a few days, and I almost can't understand the word 'milk'. Tang Ping made breakfast today and went to work. The last time I bought a carton of milk, there was only an empty box, which was squeezed on the dining table. Before going out, Chen Yanqing thought it was taking up space.

After Fucheng asked, he walked out, Chen Yanqing realized it, and followed him non-stop, "Can you buy milk for me by the box?"

"..."

The auditorium is close to the commissary on the east side. After Fucheng bought milk, Chen Yanqing ordered another bag of waffles. After coming out, he followed Fucheng to the playground.

This kind of large-scale event held by the school is equivalent to an amnesty day. From the canteen to the playground, they wandered around in pairs. Fucheng held a bottle of pure water in his hand, drank half of it, and walked to the parallel bars beside the playground. When they stopped, Chen Yanqing's waffles were also finished.

"What time does the club open at night?"

"You don't want to play now, do you?"

Fucheng didn't reply, as if he was waiting for his answer.

Chen Yanqing said, "The shopping centers are closed around ten o'clock."

"Then let's go," Fu Cheng suddenly grabbed his hand, pulled off the sleeves of his school uniform, and looked at the time, "We can still play for a few more hours."

"Brother, you go by yourself, I don't want to get along with you."

Fu Cheng didn't let go of his hand, and it seemed that he couldn't help it, so he led the people to the west, and Chen Yanqing couldn't break free even with the strength of the carton of milk just now.

The back door of the western canteen is close to the backyard wall, this is the second time for Chen Yanqing to come here, so it is an old place.

Fucheng turned over first, and asked him through the protective fence, "No one checked, I will bring you back before nine o'clock, come here?"

Chen Yanqing hesitated and didn't say anything for a while.

Fu Cheng took two steps back, "Go back, coward, I'm leaving."

"Who's a coward?" Chen Yanqing was not happy when he heard this. Speaking of which, he also sang against Tang Ping and regarded Yang Xiang'an as an enemy, "Pick me up!"

After finishing speaking, he stepped on the bottom platform of the protective railing and turned over in one breath. He fell to the ground and couldn't stand still. Fu Cheng stretched out his hand to help him, then turned around and stopped a taxi, and went straight to the shopping center.

The owner of the archery club was young, and Chen Yanqing heard the man call 'Ah Cheng' as soon as he followed Fucheng in.

Later, when Fucheng went in to practice target practice, Chen Yanqing heard from the staff at the front desk that Fucheng came a few times and bought a pair of relatively expensive bows and arrows here, and he was able to chat with the boss very well. He had told her to recognize Fu Cheng's face, and he would not charge for coming here in the future.

Chen Yanqing sighed, "It's a living VIP card."

The staff didn't comment, just said, "Your classmate is very talented in shooting. My boss said he looks like a professional athlete."

"Tch..." Chen Yanqing smiled, and when he looked towards Fucheng, the arrow in his hand flew out and hit the bull's-eye again. The boss stood by and applauded leisurely.

Chen Yanqing recovered his smile little by little, for some reason, he suddenly thought of Yossarian, the lunatic who hated war and desperately tried to prove himself crazy.

But the shopping center is like being cursed, as long as Chen Yanqing and Fucheng appear at the same time, there will be a one in a million chance of bumping into Liang Yue.

At 08:30, when Fucheng unloaded his equipment and told Chen Yanqing to go home, Chen Yanqing saw two people passing by through the glass wall, one was Liang Yue, and the other was taller than her, but in better shape. Looks about the same age.

Before Chen Yanqing had time to call Fucheng, Liang Yue looked over. After saying a few words to the person beside her, she sent her gaze over again, but couldn't escape the bloody storm. Chen Yanqing couldn't finish sighing, and Fucheng The city raised its foot and went out.

"Hey, Fucheng, calm down!"

Chen Yanqing followed, without even catching the hem of his clothes, and then stopped in place, because Fu Cheng stopped at the door, and gave an affectionate hug to the woman who was still beside Liang Yue just now.

From Chen Yanqing's point of view, that hug is not only affectionate, but if you don't know, you might think it's a lover you haven't seen for a long time.

Of course Chen Yanqing thought so too, he was dazed, watching Fu Cheng bury his face in her neck, watching the woman gently and patiently pat him on the back again and again.