Epigenetic

Chapter 24 U Art

At this time, the traffic around him was getting denser, Lan Mao stopped and shouted at them.

"Jiang Yi..." It turned out that they were almost at the elevated entrance.

Jiang Yi suddenly slowed down.

Zhu Weixing was fighting with the wrapping paper, but when she raised her head, she realized that Jiang Yi got out of the car and pushed herself onto the sidewalk.Looking at the middle of the road ahead, there are several traffic policemen standing.

Zhu Weixing stepped on her feet, which were already on the ground, and got out of the car immediately.He took a step faster than Jiang Yi, and the other party's uncomfortable sentence "sit still" was blocked back as soon as he exited.

Jiang Yi squinted at him.

I wish MSI turned a blind eye.

For a big guy with long hands and long legs, sitting in this is more embarrassing than being pushed in a wheelchair.

At the red light at the intersection, Zhu Weixing and Jiang Yi stood side by side in front of the white line and waited. Zhu Weixing handed each other the unpacked sandwich by the way.He did it naturally, didn't feel a problem, and barely got a little emotional, which was inexplicably more.

Jiang Yi picked it up naturally, with a bit of disgust, perhaps thinking that Zhu Weixing was jittery, and wanted to scold someone, but when he saw that his finger was still wrapped in the bandage he made, he shut his mouth again, grabbed the sandwich and opened his mouth to bite. , almost bit Zhu Weixing's hand.

Zhu Weixing pulled back, and found many passers-by staring at them in a blink of an eye.I wish MSI did not understand.

Compared with some inscrutable smiles, the eyes of a slightly fat peer with a large mung bean mole on the nose in the crowd are very unfriendly, as if they know him, but they are quite hostile.

Zhu Weixing glanced at him, then turned away, not having time to study it carefully.

There is a lot of traffic and traffic in this place, and the signal light is one and a half minutes long, enough for Jiang Yi to solve a sandwich.But Zhu Weixing thinks that he should not be full, after all, he is a guy who can digest two big bowls of rice in his house.

Sure enough, after breakfast, Jiang Yi's face didn't look much better, and because the battery car behind him bumped into his tires and turned around, he gave him a few sharp eyes, scaring the two office workers back to the side.

Very irritable.

After finally passing this pass, Zhu Weixing sat in the back seat again, led by Jiang Yi to ride half a long road, and saw Guan Xiaoliang and others who were waiting on the opposite side of the road.

The flow of people here is still there, but the age group is much more single, and it seems that they are about the same age as Zhu Weixing and the others.These people are clearly divided into two groups. Most of the girls face to the right, carrying large bags and small boxes, and more boys face to the left. They are strong and tall, and their painting styles are very different.

"Brother Yi, how do we go?" Guan Xiaoliang asked meaningfully.

Lai Yang and others turned half of the car to the left, and it seems that they have the answer. After all, the Buddha was sent to the West Paradise. Could it be possible that he still has to enter the Daxiong Hall?

Unexpectedly, Jiang Yi didn't stop his speed at all, and rode directly to the right like a gust of wind.

"Hey..." Guan Xiaoliang let out an unbelievable cry as he touched the rolled up blue hair.

Lai Yang and Zheng Zhaowen also looked surprised and were stunned for a while, then quickly adjusted their bearings and drove to the right together with Guan Xiaoliang.

Zhu Weixing did not pay attention to the emotional changes of several people, but only cared about the private cars lined up on both sides, which became more and more blocked as they went forward.

However, for the bandit army that shuttles smoothly in the antelope, this obstacle is just a small scene.Hearing Jiang Yi say "catch it", before Zhu Weixing sat still, the car turned and slipped past the two luxury cars, skimming along the edge of the sidewalk, making a clever turn, leaving Zhu Weixing only in time Taking a quick look at the dilapidated school gate with "U City Art College" written in large characters, he was already being led into the school.

The destination has arrived, Zhu Weixing can barely react, and wants to wait for Jiang Yi to stop, but the wheels under the buttocks don't stop at all, and they move left and right, moving very boldly.

Zhu Weixing said: "Is it here? Just let me down here, thank you."

Jiang Yi ignored the wind and continued to escort the Buddha to ride across the playground, bypass the administrative building, leap over the library, and finally stopped in front of a small campus supermarket.

This time, without waiting for MSI to settle down, Jiang Yi threw the car into the supermarket and asked for several bottles of ice water and several steamed buns.

Seeing this, Lan Mao and the others excitedly abandoned the car and followed, expressing their opinions one after another.One said he wanted fish-flavored shredded pork, and the other said he wanted big meat.Originally, the barbecue sandwich is a mouth-watering addiction, and whoever eats it will be the grandson.

Zheng Zhaowen ordered two custard buns. He still remembered to ask about the taste of Zhu Weixing, and made a recommendation: "Would you like to have one too? The dim sum in the supermarket in your school is very famous. We have eaten it a few times."

"It's more refined than our school's dim sum." Guan Xiaoliang also praised that the cafeteria of their physical education institute tastes good and has a large portion, but making dim sum is like feeding pigs, it's very rough.

I wish MSI to see that these young men are all radiant and very easy to satisfy once they eat something.Zhu Weixing pinched his pockets and walked to Jiang Yi, just about to say that he would like to thank him for today, but was pushed aside by Jiang Yi's big hand.

Jiang Yi paid the bill with his mobile phone, picked up the buns and sat down at the small table at the entrance of the supermarket to eat with a few people, not bothering to look at him.

Zhu Weixing, who had no intention of joining them, hesitated for a moment, and could only save the favor for the next time.Checking the time, I wish MSI had picked up the things and offered to leave first.

After hearing this, Lai Yang hurriedly waved at him like a plague.

Zhu Weixing turned around but was stopped again, it was Guan Xiaoliang who called him.Then, something round and rumbling was thrown towards him.Zhu MSI narrowly caught it, and looked down, it was a cupcake, strawberry flavored.

"I don't know who took one more, we don't eat this sweet and greasy thing," Guan Xiaoliang glanced at Jiang Yi uncomfortably, and then teased him, "I'll save it for you as dry food, as long as you are so fast , Don’t starve yourself to death on the way without reporting.”

Zhu Weixing didn't want to accept it at first, but looked around several people, and finally landed on Jiang Yi's face, Zhu Weixing squeezed the little cake and didn't refuse.

"Thank you." He sincerely thanked again.

……

After eating the second breakfast, the Bandit Legion Youzai exited from the side door of U Art, and entered the U Body gate within 5 minutes.

This school is neither big nor new. After all, it is located in the downtown area of ​​U, where every inch of land is expensive. Old is history, and small is the essence.Compared with the elegant U art of the students, the U body's painting style is a bit bold and unrestrained.On the first day of the report, the gymnasium on the road was filled with many teenagers who were sweating profusely and running against the wind with their big arms bare. Freedom is the direction.

Jiang Yi and his gang had a good reputation in the school and were very popular, as soon as they appeared, many people greeted them.Football players, runners, and two who passed by with a javelin and roared.

"--Brother Yi, good morning!!" He was angry like thunder.

"Old Jiang, Hall B of the South Sports Basketball Court, at three o'clock in the afternoon, come to a game."

"Brother Yi, open black and open black, see you at the Internet cafe."

"Jiang Yi! Class 18 has already been practiced, just now Ning is quietly looking for Ah Lai..."

Facing all kinds of calls, Jiang Yi only glanced lightly, occasionally nodded, and then threw his impatient eyes away, saying that he heard it and stopped pressing.Everyone was not angry, they seemed to know his wild boar temper, they still talked to him with a smile.

The car went to a fork, where several people parted ways.Jiang Yi and Lai Yang have the same major, Guan Xiaoliang is in the 04 track and field class of the sports school, and Zheng Zhaowen is a medical student, majoring in sports medicine and rehabilitation.

"Marshal Wang asked me to play football in the evening, which one of you will go?" Guan Xiaoliang said and looked at several people, seeing Lai Yang, who had always been stabbed, looking hopeless, and jumped over him. "If you miss the morning exercise, you will probably be trained by your old Ning for a month. Don't even think about these 30 days."

I went to see Jiang Yi again.Jiang Yi didn't answer right away, as if he was thinking.

Zheng Zhaowen suddenly said: "Today...do you have any arrangements?"

Guan Xiaoliang felt that his hesitation was very strange: "Is there something wrong?"

Zheng Zhaowen hesitated, and looked at Jiang Yi again.

Jiang Yi's expression was calm, and he frowned slightly when his eyes met Zheng Zhaowen's.

Zheng Zhaowen was worried that Jiang Yi would be unhappy, so he murmured, "That... today... is September [-]th."

"September [-]th..." Guan Xiaoliang was inexplicable, he thought of something in the middle of the sentence, and glanced at Jiang Yi, and then winked at Lai Yang.

Lai Yang was the slowest to react, making eye contact with a few people for a long time without receiving a signal, and it was Jiang Yi who opened the skylight and said something bright.

"Everyone is dead, so what's the use of these vain people." Jiang Yi said disapprovingly, with a cold tone.

Guan Xiaoliang and the others thought he was talking ironically: "Whatever it is, we're still friends. Although he doesn't necessarily know me, it's time to be nice."

Lai Yang also sighed: "Only we can burn some paper for him, otherwise who in this world will remember."

Jiang Yi stopped talking and showed no special expression.

Zheng Zhaowen judged the situation and said carefully: "Then at five o'clock in the afternoon, let's gather at the gate and go back together."

……

Besides, Zhu Weixing on the other side, after leaving the small supermarket, I thought I would have to look for it, but at the end of that trail is the school auditorium, which is also the place where U Art held the opening ceremony today.

Eighty percent of the students are already seated in the auditorium.Zhu Weixing walked around but couldn't find his classmates in the orchestra department. He didn't know anyone, so he could only seek help from a teacher-like woman.When I asked politely, I got two sullen eyes.

The woman wore a ponytail and a half-sleeved pink shirt, pushed her glasses on the bridge of her nose and said with a sneer, "What do you call me? Zhu, Wei, Xing?"

Zhu Weixing accepted the other party's unhappiness, and found the wanton sneer and contempt and gloating in the eyes of the students around him. After a little thought, he understood.This area is the gathering place for their classmates from the department, and the people in front of them all know themselves.It's a pity that I just walked around for 10 minutes, but no one greeted him.This classmate friendship can be seen.

Zhu Weixing is not angry, look at that woman, no, it should be a girl, he changed into an apologetic tone: "I'm sorry, classmate, I misread."

He pointed to the corner of the last row: "Can I sit there?"

The girl whose age was misunderstood originally had resentment, but towards Shang Zhu Weixing's peaceful attitude, and remembering the counselor's special care, the girl swallowed back the rude words, gave him a blank look, and said, "It's up to you."

The ceremony hadn't started yet, and the auditorium was very noisy.Under the turmoil everywhere, it is inevitable that gossip will slip into Zhu Weixing's ears.

"...Didn't you say that you fell hard? It looks okay... I just said that Lao Xia's description is exaggerated... If you can come to class, you will definitely not die..."

"...I can see the scar, it's on my head...it's not as scary as I thought..."

"He doesn't need everyone to donate money like this now? I don't want to donate anyway... I used to be so extravagant, and I pretended to be poor when something happened..."

"Is this really me? I didn't even recognize it."

"...Why has it changed so much...Is it related to cutting hair and losing weight? He didn't look like this before..."

Discussions continued one after another, thinking about Zhu Weixing inside and out.During Zhu Weixing's hospitalization, because of the police's investigation and Zhang Luo, the incident he caused is probably known to everyone in the school.The doctor also mentioned that the school wanted to collect donations for him when he was urging money, so it is not surprising that it has attracted such attention.

The students gradually came together, and Zhu Weixing became the only empty seat in this row.The two students who arrived late pushed and shoved each other, and finally a petite girl with short hair unfortunately sat next to Zhu Weixing.Zhu Weixing noticed that she also had a flute case in her hand.

Realizing that she was looking at her, the girl glanced over vigilantly, then moved to the other side, as if Zhu Weixing had some kind of virus on her body.

Zhu Weixing turned her head indifferently, looked at the teacher who was speaking in the middle of the auditorium, ignored it, and listened carefully.

He has no memory of any opening ceremonies in elementary school, middle school, and university. Zhu Weixing listened attentively to these speeches that were boring to others.Every minute and every second after he wakes up is fresh, everything he meets and everyone is like a painting, a movie, a documentary report, not all of them are beautiful, the chapters are wonderful, and some even have great feelings Malicious, but they are the carrier of information, a fresh medium for wishing MSI to understand itself and understand the world.If they are friendly, I wish MSI will appreciate and respect.If they reject, Zhu Weixing will not be angry, frustrated and self-pitying.Being emotional doesn't help him right now, it just adds unnecessary troubles.What he has to do is to judge the situation, analyze the pros and cons, learn from experience, solve difficulties, and then digest the mess left by the past, stand on the spot and start again.

In the principal's lengthy cliché, Zhu Weixing liked it very much. He said: "If I have an omnipotent magic wand, I would like to ask the students if they would like to experience becoming another creature. When you are stuck or bored , I will change you back again. I believe that many people are willing to consider, after all, it is a completely new and completely unknown life. Becoming animals, plants, presidents, demons, you will find this interesting Experience and gains, the premise is that you know that you can change back to yourself. So in the end, what many people care about the most...is the original self. There will be many forks in the way of our growth, especially when we study art, we need inspiration , need to experience, need all kinds of colorful good and evil joys and sorrows. We may be lost for a short time, indulged for a short time in the limited journey, because of money, power, fame and wealth, and because of the blow of abjection, we will become another person for a short time, not a good person, nor a good person. Yourself. But don’t forget that this magic wand has always been in the hands of each of us, and don’t forget that we will eventually find ourselves with our experiences and gains, the one you want to be the most…”

After the ceremony came to an end with the principal's advice, the girl in the pink shirt who had a little friction with Zhu Weixing signaled everyone's attention.

"At two o'clock in the afternoon, the small lecture theater will receive new books. The piano room will open tomorrow. If there are any questions, I will update them in the class group."

The girl was obviously a class leader, so she conveyed the words neatly and left.Seeing her back as she walked quickly, Zhu Weixing gave up the idea of ​​asking her again.On the contrary, the short-haired girl who hides from Zhu Weixing and hides like the plague, reluctantly scans the class group number for him at Zhu Weixing's friendly request.

It was already noon, and Zhu Weixing, who had a rough morning, was already hungry. After some observation, he found a kind classmate and asked politely where the school cafeteria was.

The other party looked at Zhu Weixing, pointed to the south, and said with a smile: "The cafeteria...it's just behind the big concert hall, let's walk there for 10 minutes."

Zhu Weixing nodded, and caught a glimpse of someone looking at her out of the corner of her eye.After the classmates recognized him, more and more people began to pay attention to him.But most of them are watching the excitement and pointing, and forgetting when they are negative, so they don't pay too much attention.

That line of sight is different, it is focused and heavy, once it sticks to it, it will not move away, like a sharp hook, wishing to hang in Zhu Weixing's flesh and blood.

Zhu Weixing followed it suspiciously, and saw an ordinary face with a familiar mole on the side of his nose.

Seeing Zhu Weixing's gaze, the other party's eyes flashed coldly, and he turned and left.

The boy who stared at him while waiting for the green light with the little bandit?I wish MSI a little impression.He is also a student at the same school?

Still not thinking too much, Zhu Weixing headed towards the cafeteria.But after walking for a few minutes, he felt something was wrong.It's meal time now, so there shouldn't be only this few people on the main road to the cafeteria.Sure enough, Zhu Weixing, who was more careful, found the map board in the school and found that the two canteens of U Arts were not in that direction, and there was only a construction site of a new building at the other end.

There are no trees on this road that shade the sun, and the sun is strong at noon. Zhu Weixing's body, which has just recovered from dizziness, feels a little tired after being exposed to the sun.Taking out a handkerchief to wipe the sweat from his forehead, Zhu Weixing looked down and saw a small cake in the corner of the bag.The pink strawberry cream has been steamed at high temperature to soften and steam, and it seems to have no strength.

I was really hit by the bandit army, and I had to prepare my own rations to find a way in the school.

He let out a sigh of relief, and Zhu Weixing, who was worried about his lack of energy, stood on the side of the road and slowly ate the small cake. Unexpectedly, in such weather, it was not sticky at all, and it was very sweet. It gave him Just the right amount of energy, like a morning help.

I couldn't help but think of those disgusting faces... Well, they are kind boys, Zhu Weixing felt a little ironic.What you thought were unfriendly bandits gave you timely help, but what you thought were friendly classmates stretched out hostile minions to you.

People's hearts are unpredictable.

Exhaling a breath, Zhu Weixing turned around and walked back the way he came, with his face still peaceful, only hiding his helplessness in his knuckles clutching the flute case.

After going around in a circle, Zhu Weixing went back to the campus supermarket in the morning, with small cakes in his stomach to satisfy his hunger, and he didn't plan to go to the cafeteria anymore, just to save money for a meal.

It was meal time, there were many students in the supermarket, and the line in front of the snack counter was extremely long, and it was indeed very popular as someone said.

Zhu Weixing went up to look at Xu, seeing that all those things could be taken out, they were well packaged and there was no extra charge, he thought about it and joined the team.

While waiting, I heard a familiar name.Zhu Weixing looked up at the three girls who were chatting enthusiastically in front of them.

"...He really came to our school this morning? What is he here for?

"I don't know. I heard that many people saw a group of them, and they appeared in this canteen."

"Oh, did you come here because of He Lingcai? Is it true or not that the two of them are talking about it?"

"It was being circulated before the summer vacation. It's impossible to have no problems. My friend saw He Ling appearing in the sports academy many times. It's just that you really talked about He Ling, isn't it a bit of a loss? Anyway, we are the flower of the dance academy , there are so many tall, rich and handsome people chasing after me, and I finally found someone like this..."

"That's right, what's so good about Jiang Yi, except that she can see her face, her temper is bad, her family is poor, and she doesn't practice sports anymore? What about He Lingtu? What I don't understand the most is that she is not the only one with bad eyesight .”

"It's because there is more than one that can explain the problem. Leaving aside the sports institute, there are so many girls in U Art who inquire about Jiang Yi every day. Do you think their eyes are not good? It's all vanity! The more you take The higher the challenge of the handsome guy who is not inferior, the one who finally gets rid of him just proves that his charm is boundless!"

"Then He Ling is the final winner now?"

"Why don't I really believe it? After all, Jiang Yi's so-called good brother let go of the ruthless words to tell some people not to rush to post. Jiang Yi looked down on our U Art, saying that he would not find U Art's embroidery if he was looking for anyone. Pillows, not even Qi Ran."

"Bah! The gymnasium is full of straight men with simple limbs and a well-developed mind. Who cares to waste time on them! Jiang Yi has the guts to do what he says! Who will he really find in U Art in the future? He is not a human! He is a dog!"

I wish MSI has been in the queue for as long as I heard these girls scolded him for a long time, from temper to morality, from liking to habit, all the rhetoric is the same, even Jiang Yi got 33 points in the English test last semester. I came out and scolded enough, and at the end I had to explain that I didn't pay much attention to him, so I didn't know much about him.

I thought that the little bandit could only be treated like this in Antelope, but I didn't expect that he would not give way wherever he went, he was a character.

Finally it was his turn to check out, and Zhu Weixing asked the clerk, "Is this cake made by you? Can I buy more? Can I have two boxes in one box? How much do you have in total?"

The dim sum here is counted among the small Internet celebrities in this area. There are often dormitory classes doing event shopping, and the shop assistants are not surprised.

"We find a factory to make it custom-made. I can sell as many as you want, but you need to call me one to two days in advance, and come to pick it up after you make an order. There is a student price for students in this school, and there is also a wholesale discount for more than one box. "After speaking, I gave Zhu MSI a quotation, which was very professional.

After receiving the order, Zhu Weixing sat down under the parasol at the entrance of the supermarket.After a while, he was patted heavily on the shoulder.Zhu Weixing was drinking water and coughed from choking.

The one who took pictures of him didn’t apologize at all, just smiled and said, “Hey, I wish you MSI?! It’s really you! I said the back looks a little familiar, but I can’t recognize your hairstyle, it’s too rustic!”

Zhu Weixing coughed for a while before recovering, looked up and saw a short boy standing in front of him, he was fairly fair-looking, but his smile was fake.

When confronted with Zhu Weixing, the man raised his eyebrows, and began to complain again: "The police called and said that you had an accident after you left the bar that day. Your brain was broken and you had to be stabbed. Isn't it better now? You People are too heartless, I cared about you kindly on the phone before, and sent you a few messages but you didn't reply."

The other party's tone is unobtrusive, and the tone is full of exaggeration. I want to know how plastic the friendship is. It should be one of Zhu Liangliang's old school friends.I didn't want to talk to him, but I suddenly heard keywords such as "that day" and "leave the bar" in his words. Could it be that the other party is one of the insiders?

Although the police said that there was no inside story about the fall, the plot of the story is not coherent. For example, why did Zhu Weixing leave the bar alone and why was he in a bad mood?Why did you go to Qinglang Hotel, and why did you choose to go to the Sky Garden?These are all unknowns, and if possible, he still wants to learn more.

So he answered the phone: "It's much better, thank you for your concern. The phone was smashed and lost your number. I couldn't tell who was who, so I didn't reply. I'm sorry. The police I didn't cause you any trouble, did I?"

The man with a smirk is only an exaggeration when he thinks he broke his brain. He doesn’t know that Zhu Weixing has lost his memory. Seeing his polite attitude, he doesn’t feel respected. Instead, he thinks that the other party is eccentric.

"Of course it caused a lot of trouble, more than a dozen phone calls a day, and I had to go to the police station to take notes, which almost annoyed me to death. But, Liangliang, compared to those two guys like Ting Ting and A Xue, I am really loyal Well, the police asked who you had a grudge with. Although I may not count enough fingers and toes, I still didn’t mention a word, including the troubles you caused in high school before, and Fu Wei’s messy things. Thorn, big mouth, thank goodness I stopped you, otherwise you would have to go to the police station to sit when you leave the hospital, you really want to invite me to dinner, let me choose those restaurants in the old man's square!"

What did he do in high school?Who is Fu Wei?Could it be that I really violated the law and discipline, and was not found out by police officer Xiao Zhang?

Zhu Weixing's eyes flickered slightly, and he smiled back: "Thank you so much, I will definitely have time."

"What time? How about today! I'll call out both Cicada and Axue." The smirking boy got excited.

Zhu MSI was about to refuse, when the phone rang.

He pointed to the caller named "Counselor" and said: "Today is really not good, give me your number again, I will write it down."

The boy gave a "tsk" sound, and said in a disappointing way, "That's fine."

After giving the number, he glanced at Zhu Weixing's tape-covered clothes with a slight disdain, and then fell on his ugly hairstyle, but there was some weird jealousy in his eyes, and then left unhappy.

The counselor asked MSI Zhu to go to the office for a while.

On the way, Zhu Weixing looked at the three numbers sent by the boy with a fake smile. It turned out that his name was Li Li.There are social software, as well as that Axue and other thorns.All three of them were unceremoniously assigned by Zhu Liangliang to the group of [Hupeng], and they really weren't serious friends.

When I arrived at the office, Zhu Weixing met the counselor who had communicated with me a lot during this period.She is a woman in her 40s, surnamed Xia, with an unfriendly temperament, but very serious.

Teacher Xia checked the application materials brought by Zhu Weixing and asked about his homework plan.

Zhu Weixing did not conceal the chaotic basis and difficulties in learning flute.

Teacher Xia was taken aback, as if he hadn't thought of this aspect: "Your current professional teacher is Mr. Chen Zhou from the Woodwind Team. How about this, you follow the big class first, and I will communicate with him in the small class, and see if there is anything for your situation. The solution. Of course, the premise is that you have to ensure enough class hours, if you don’t come to class, I can’t help you no matter how arranged.”

Apparently, Zhu Liangliang used to disappear not only at home, but also at school.

I wish MSI to make a humble statement quickly.

"You didn't live on campus before, so what about this semester?" Teacher Xia stared at the students who were completely different from before.

Sensing the faint expectation in the teacher's eyes, Zhu Weixing hesitated, and said, "I still can't stay." He had many reasons to put forward, such as the accommodation fee, his own health problems, and the milk stall. question, but in the end Zhu MSI didn't explain, just finished speaking and then fell silent.

Teacher Xia looked at him, and suddenly said: "You have forgotten a lot of things, some of which you can think about slowly, but there is one thing, I hope you can remember it, and never forget it again."

Zhu MSI looked at her.

Teacher Xia said, "Remember how you paid your tuition."

Zhu Weixing's eyes moved: "...my grandma?"

"Well, it's your family's subsidy anyway," Mrs. Xia nodded, her tone a little cold, "The disability subsidy given to your brother by the state was used by your grandma to pay your tuition fees, and half a year's subsistence allowance plus disability pension just makes up for it." The money for a full semester."

I wish MSI a stay.

"Last year when I asked you to apply for a student grant and you were unwilling, after repeated questioning by me, you told me yourself that you said that you don't need school subsidies. It would be embarrassing to be known by your classmates, and you would rather let your family pay for it. Tell me now You, I don't want to get any explanation and guarantee from you, I just want you to know that every minute and every second you spend in school every day is not only your own life, but what kind of attitude should you use to treat it... "

The teacher's expression was not serious, and even seemed to be understated, but after she finished speaking, Zhu Weixing's expression, which had always been indifferent, changed slightly, with redness in the white, and blue in the red, which was the color of guilt.

In order to live a better and stronger life, he has been working hard to separate himself from the wicked self in the past. He doesn't want to be influenced by the other party, and he doesn't want to be polluted by that filth.However, it is undeniable that he needs to pay for his past self, and even make atonement.The wolf is Zhu Liangliang, the ungrateful is Zhu Liangliang, but it is also Zhu Weixing, this is his past, he has no way to pretend that nothing happened.

Zhu MSI wants to apologize, but knows that the person who should apologize most is not the person in front of him.

After leaving the office, Zhu MSI walked silently along the campus.A few days after he arrived home, he searched for U Art on the Internet, and the most discussed topic was not the school's education and majors, but a famous alumni who had been here in the past.What bloggers pay attention to is not the academic achievements of this alumnus, but his background and gossip from a wealthy and famous family.There are more negative comments about the school.It is said that the best music school in U City is U Yin. U Arts is a third-rate institution, like a cheap musical instrument, which has never been on stage and has been half eliminated.The teaching resources of students and teachers are all indiscriminate. Every year, countless dead fish and rotten shrimps are recruited in art examinations.As the alma mater of the wealthy young master, his study experience here is more like the dark history of his life, which makes people laugh and say that he made a mistake and frivolous choice when he was young.

But today I came here personally to turn around, Zhu MSI has a different idea.Although this instrument is old, there are still aspiring musicians who are silently taking care of it.The new building is under construction, students have won many honors, and alumni performances are in full swing.The students here obviously have their own pride. Looking at their confident posture on the road with their pianos on their backs, and seeing the smugness of the freshmen entering the school at the opening ceremony, it is never wishing MSI to hold hope alone.

On the small square in front of the library, Zhu Weixing stopped.

He saw a lot of celebrity statues standing there, all of them are music masters from ancient and modern China and abroad, but Zhu Weixing only looked at the most inconspicuous small sculpture in the corner.The sculptures are not human, but a few skylarks with their wings spread to the sky, flying and singing with their beaks open row by row.The ugly bird looks like a sparrow, but it is different from a sparrow.It can fly across the sky, and can attract countless classical masters to compose music for it with its melodious and beautiful singing voice.

Zhu Liangliang wants to be a sparrow that can fly up to the branches, but Zhu Weixing wants to be a skylark, which may not have a colorful plumage, but can go straight to the sky and break through the sky, seeing what a sparrow can never see in a lifetime world.

……

In the afternoon, I received a book pick-up notice from [Squad Leader-Xin Manman] in the class group.Zhu Weixing went to the destination. There was only one class in the orchestra department with more than 30 people. Xin Manman was the girl who was mistaken by him as the teacher before, and she was also the class leader.

There are not many classes, but there are many theoretical teaching materials.Zhu Weixing is aware of his physical condition today, looking at the books he picked up at his feet, he knows that it is very difficult to carry them all back, so he wants to find a place to store them.

The class monitor sensed his gaze, and perhaps felt that a boy was so troublesome and hypocritical, and gave him the back of the head directly.

Zhu Weixing thought for a while, sat down silently by the flower bed, took a book and slowly flipped through it, looking here from time to time.

Sitting for more than an hour, Zhu Weixing came forward again after Xin Manman and the two cadres in the class finished distributing and returning to work.

"The missing two books on the History of Western Music, one was taken by the girl with the pink hairpin, and the other was given to the boy who played the saxophone by you clipping it in college English. The extra book is Etude The beard belongs to the guy, and the computer belongs to the girl in the purple hat."

Xin Manman, who was anxious because the number of books did not match, was taken aback for a moment: "Why haven't you left yet? How do you know?!"

Zhu MSI indicated that he could see the whole process clearly from where he was sitting.

Xin Manman didn't quite believe it. There were a lot of people coming and going here, and the three of them checked the number repeatedly. Each of them got dozens of books, how could the other party have such a good memory to distinguish them one by one?But just to try, she went to investigate and got a positive answer.

Unexpectedly, Xin Manman looked at Zhu Weixing less repulsively.

"Why didn't you just say that?"

In fact, she understood that there was a mess just now, and Zhu Weixing would only be yelled back if she talked too much.

"Forget it, forget it," the historical impression made her dislike Zhu Weixing, and now she also felt that her previous behavior was biased, so she said, "You can put the books you can't take away in the small classroom, I have the key."

Zhu Weixing raised the corner of his mouth: "Thank you then."

This is not a smile, and it is thick and alienated, but it is especially unique and handsome when paired with his clear and clean demeanor.

Xin Manman was stunned by the smile, his face became slightly hot, he snatched the book from Zhu Weixing's hand and said, "You need to come to me again tomorrow."

……

After leaving the school, Zhu Weixing stood still in front of a street in Gurenfang.

Ben was worried that his junk navigation made him find the wrong place again, but once he got here, Zhu Weixing knew that he hadn't gone astray.Obviously only one block away, compared to the shanty town where I live, the style of painting here seems to be a higher dimension.

Different from the bright, luxurious and extravagant lights in Tianlan Square of Juxiang Department Store, the old people’s square has simple lines and clean tones. The plane trees on both sides of the street are neatly arranged, and the trees are thick and prosperous, with a height of more than ten meters, half covering dozens of small white composite buildings behind it. Half-covered, with exquisite gardens, carved arches, low-key and elegant like a garden in the forest, a paradise.

Just a moment ago, I was still lamenting that the land price in downtown U and even the university campus was helplessly squeezed into a pigeon cage. In a blink of an eye, a miniature golf course, a small zoo, and a small flower garden opened up on this golden land, which was so spacious that Zhu Weixing was eye-opening.

It's a pity that there are no shop signs or house numbers in front of these buildings, so Zhu Weixing can only search pictures from the Internet to compare these buildings one by one to find the destination of this trip, which is really time-consuming.

Compared to a building, Zhu Weixing couldn't help but pause.

No reason, the buildings and gardens are so beautiful.The semi-open domed five-storey double-story building has half white cement and half glass curtain wall, criss-crossing, light and shadow, and rose-purple clematis outside, with large bowl mouths, surrounded by layers, mysterious and noble, Simply a work of art.

It is said on the Internet that this building was built a few years ago. It is located in the middle of the Old People's Square, occupies the largest area, and is famous for its beauty.Some say it’s a coffee shop, some say it’s a gallery, and some say it’s a private club. Unfortunately, it’s not open yet. I don’t know who paid the price, and I don’t know what it’s for.

Zhu Weixing also admired it outside the door, and inadvertently saw two boys walking past in the garden that was declared closed.One with pink hair, dazzling in the sun, and one with chestnut hair, with a slender body and a straight back.

At such a distance, the faces of the two could not be seen clearly, but Zhu Weixing stared at the back of the chestnut-haired boy for a long time inexplicably, until the two got into a Ghost and drove away from the other side, and he came back to his senses.

The fleeting familiarity is very unreasonable, and the people who haunt this land should not have any friendship with me.Zhu Weixing stretched out his hand to rub his forehead, feeling that he was really out of spirit today and his thoughts were confused.

carry on

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