After the rain

coming.

Duan, who said he wanted to break the record, was really capable. He staged a trapeze in public and won the championship in one fell swoop. He easily broke the school record and received bursts of exclamation and admiration.

The physical education teacher who was the referee had green eyes, like a hungry wolf seeing a fat sheep, and secretly remembered his personal information, eager to draw him into the "wolf den" of the physical training team in the future.

Duan Zheng didn't know what was going on in his mind, he shook the fine sand on his shoes and trouser legs, and went to get water from Xie Junwen.

Xie Junwen's eyes lit up, and he boasted sincerely: "Amazing."

"That's not true." Duan Zheng raised his head and drooled with a stinking expression, "Didn't I tell you that my junior high school track and field team won five gold medals in the Eight Schools Championships."

His eyes slanted, "You used to think I was bragging, didn't you?"

"..." Xie Junwen was at a loss for words, avoided his eyes for a while, and said dryly: "You are so powerful, why don't you develop in this direction?"

Duan Zheng smiled and said, "My mother hopes that I will study hard."

There was a flash of darkness in his eyes, and he was used to seeing the scenes in these eyes that were always shining like stars, such subtle changes made people feel vivid.

Xie Junwen was stunned for a moment.

"Brother Shen! Brother Song! Here!" Duan Zheng was so nervous, he didn't notice his abnormality, and waved frantically to the side, with a high-spirited look as if the moment just now was just an illusion.

"Have you watched my game? Is it fierce? Is it awesome?"

If he has a tail, it's probably about to break off.

"I saw it." Shen Yan affirmed, "It's very powerful."

Song Qikun hammered his shoulder, "It's hidden."

Duan Zheng grinned, "Hey."

Besides them, other students in the class also gathered around to congratulate.Duan Zheng did not refuse anyone who came, and accepted all compliments frankly.

The game on the first day of the sports meeting came to an end in the gradually falling temperature, the playground returned to silence, and slept peacefully in the warm afterglow, returning the excitement to the books and classrooms.

Different from the race against time in the third year of senior high school, most of the classes in the first and second grades of senior high school turned off the lights to watch movies, continuing the enthusiasm that had not dissipated during the day.

The students sweated and released their youth during the competition, while the teachers gathered in the office to mark the scores and count the results. The efficiency was very high, and they took the printed grade book to the base camp the next morning.

Everyone huddled together and chatted like a hornet's nest.

Shen Yan retreated to a quieter place and sent a message to Shen Xin: Have you received the monthly exam results?

Shen Xin: [No, how did you do in the exam? ]

Shen Yan: [I don't know yet. ]

Shen Xin: [Relax, I can accept both good and bad, don't think too much, the sports meeting is fun. ]

Shen Yan: [Yes. ]

Shen Xin didn't continue this topic, but sent a series of pictures, which were screenshots from yesterday's opening ceremony, and he cut down all the clips where his younger brother was present.

Objectively speaking, although Shen Yan's commentary is well read, the full emotion imbued between the words and the indifferent and cold face comparable to a stone tablet are extremely inconsistent, and the overall effect is like a post-dubbing.

Shen Xin had seen the certificates he won in various speech competitions when he was a child, and later went to the relevant person in charge to ask for the video of that time to watch.

The person in charge had a weird expression, "I remember that parents were allowed to videotape their children offstage. Didn't you record it?"

Shen Xin laughed bitterly, and said, "It was quite busy at that time, so I didn't have time to see it."

The person in charge turned and muttered, "No. 14, how long has it been..."

A few degrees apart, Shen Xin watched Shen Yan's once lively and immature face gradually eroded by indifference through those clear or blurred video tapes, and the shallow smile in his eyes completely disappeared.

He is like a stray migratory bird, exhausted and falling into the mire, he had to escape without thinking of calling for help, and he was trapped in it, letting his wings rot.

He burned the pure enthusiasm and joy of childhood, exchanged time for empty expectations, and finally extinguished in repeated disappointments.

To this day, Shen Xin watched his calm and unhurried appearance under the camera, and he could faintly see the excellence of the past, and suddenly realized a very sad point.

——He is not only walking forward, but also regaining his original self.

Shen Yan: [Why are you posting this? ]

Shen Xin: [You pick a few photos that you are satisfied with, and I will print them out as souvenirs. ]

Shen Yan: [Whatever you want. ]

Shen Xin: [Threat.jpg]

"..."

Shen Yan had no choice but to flip through the pictures that were indistinguishable from end to end, and picked out two to send back.

Shen Xin responded with a bomb: The report card is here!

Shen Yan's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly pressed the power button, and the phone screen instantly turned black.

He raised his eyes and looked around, took two deep breaths secretly, then pressed the screen to turn on again, and slid right to unlock it with stiff fingers.

Shen Xin: [A blockbuster, Xiao Bao! ! ]

Shen Xin: [Is your bloodline awakened? ! ]

Seeing these two messages, Shen Yan seemed to have taken a reassurance, and decisively clicked on the screenshot of the score.

Regardless of single-subject scores, what is more important is the ranking.

——Class rank: 8, grade rank: 519.

The progress in the class is 47, and the progress is 400 in the grade.

Not good enough, but at this stage he is very satisfied, and can't wait for Song Qikun to see this report card and exchange it for the promised reward.

The compliments sent by Shen Xin built tall buildings one after another, Shen Yan quickly scanned them, replied with the word "oh" with usual indifference, then found an excuse as the closing word, and set off to find Song Qikun.

At least nine of the ten other classes passing by were looking at their grades, and Class [-] of Senior Secondary Literature was no exception.

The girls took the initiative and took the grade book, and gathered in a circle like buds to discuss it. The boys were too embarrassed to compete with them, so they asked the head teacher for the next best thing.

There are only a few boys in total, and quite a few of them are at the top. The class teacher lived up to expectations and told them the class ranking and total score one by one.

"The potential is limitless." He patted Song Qikun on the shoulder and encouraged him seriously, "In the future, you can play more with your mobile phone, and maybe you will get a perfect score in the exam."

Song Qikun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and shook his head again and again, "Don't dare, don't dare."

"Song Qikun."

Someone called his name from behind, followed the sound, and saw Qi Jiajia pointing in the direction.

Shen Yan stood not far away, looked down at the phone and then looked this way.

He wore his class uniform this morning. The loose and thick sweater concealed his excessive thinness to a certain extent, showing a somewhat different vitality from the past.

When the two met their gazes, their eyes lit up.

Song Qikun ran over in three steps at a time, and very naturally took him to a place where there were few people, "I agreed to look for you, why did you come here first?"

"Monthly exam results." Shen Yan said.

Song Qikun understood what was going on as soon as he heard it, and touched his face with the back of his hand, "Are you afraid that I won't keep my word?"

"I'm afraid you forgot." Shen Yan said frankly, pinching the phone tightly and hesitantly asked: "Advance one...does it mean the class or the grade?"

Song Qikun raised his index finger and middle finger, separated and touched the two fingers, and smiled, "Two in one."

Shen Yan was slightly stunned, joy gushed out from his heart like spring water, overflowed into his eyes, and shimmered with fragments of light while flowing.

How can this person be so good.

"I want to hug you." He gave most of his body weight to Song Qikun, held the hand on his shoulder and scratched his palm, and added in a low voice, "I still want to kiss you."

Song Qikun slipped his Adam's apple, lowered his voice, and said, "Go back to kiss at noon, what about your grades? Let me see."

"Yeah." Shen Yan called up the screenshot of the score to show him.

Song Qikun didn't expect his progress to be so great, he was stunned for a few seconds, and became more and more suspicious that he fell asleep in the examination room last month.

"447." Shen Yan read a number.

Song Qikun said: "The rewards will be redeemed tomorrow, and you will keep records yourself."

"If you make a mistake, start over from the beginning."

It's a complete loss-making business.

Shen Yan's eyes widened.

Song Qikun went on to say: "This reward will continue to count in the future. It will be doubled according to the number of exams, and the deduction will be deducted by the same algorithm."

"When you pass the grade No. 1 exam, you can integrate all the values ​​and exchange them for treasure chests."

Shen Yan: "What's in the treasure chest...?"

"The rest of my life." Song Qikun still smiled, but the action of pursing his lips and the short pause revealed his nervousness, "Either?"

Shen Yan replied without hesitation, and it was inevitable, "Yes."

31. Gift

Relying on his size advantage, Duan Zheng extended his arms outside the crowd, and easily pulled the report card from others. His index finger slid all the way up from the end, and finally stopped at No.8. His eyes stared like two shining stars. The Pearl, repeatedly exclaimed, "Damn it!"

He repeatedly checked whether his eyes were dazzled, and then checked the results of individual subjects and grade rankings horizontally. He was speechless: "Hey, brother Shen is a fucking rocket!"

This overbearing move has aroused public outrage.

"What are you doing, Duan Zheng? We also want to see!"

"I didn't fucking see it!"

"Don't just think about yourself, there are so many people waiting to see, let's watch it together!"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it will be ready soon, it will be ready soon!" Duan Zheng raised the report card higher, took out his phone and took a photo, and then returned it with a smile, "Okay, look, I'll withdraw it first .”

He turned around and ran away, leaving everyone behind to look at each other in blank dismay. After a while, they all took out their mobile phones to follow suit.

The crowd gradually dispersed.

Duan Zheng walked around the base camp for several times but couldn't find Shen Yan, and WeChat was also silent, and he didn't know where he went.

Suddenly he was patted on the shoulder, "What are you looking for?"

He turned his head and saw that it was Xie Junwen who had gone to help set up the venue early in the morning. He wore an armband on his left arm and a work permit on his chest.

"Did you see brother Shen this morning?"

Xie Junwen said: "No, you look for