cut the waves

Facts have proved that Xu Yufeng is a very reliable girl.

Captain Xu quickly pulled two groups together.One has a teacher, called "Ninggang No. [-] Middle School Swimming Club", and the other has no teacher, and is dedicated to chatting. The name of the chatting group has changed countless times, and finally settled on "Wang's Group Sponsored Water Playing Team".The number of unread messages on Yu Yu's phone exploded.

Yu Yu slandered why this group of people was so empty, but at the same time couldn't control his hands, and couldn't help but click on his phone to peek at the screen after writing a few homework questions. He was very happy to peek.

Those chattering in the group all had very sweet nicknames and profile pictures, and they were probably all girls.

Yu Yu is quite bored, usually soaking in the water, and doesn't communicate with other students in the swimming team very much.As for the girls, his names are incomplete, except for Xu Yufeng, he only remembers a little girl with rabbit teeth, and a pair of twins whose faces are still unclear.

The boy here, the name is recognized.One is Song Hao, a senior in the second grade of high school. He has a face of 188 Chinese characters and looks a bit like a Tang monk with a pleasant face. Every time Yu Yu sees him, "Amitabha" sounds in his mind.Another boy is Mao Kaijie from Class One (3) of Senior High.Yu Yu didn't have any impression of him, except that he was also tall, with very fair skin, wearing black-rimmed glasses, and usually saying "I'm sorry" on his lips like a mantra.

Yu Yu studied the list of group members, trying to match up with his classmates one by one.

At present, he knows that Wang Pengpeng's name is "no change of name under 150", and his profile picture is that of Peng Yuyan when he was a child.Xu Yu's name is "Teacher of Men's Virtue", and his profile picture is four scrawled calligraphy "helping people with virtue".

After a while, Xu Yufeng sent a long voice.

To make a long story short, the No. [-] Middle School clubs can apply to the student union for activity funds once every semester.During club week, she will do a "funding application roadshow" to the student union, and discuss through committee votes to decide whether to allocate funds, how much to allocate, and so on.According to Ms. Zhang, the current enthusiasm of students to join the swimming club is not high. She hopes that everyone will brainstorm to see if it is possible to win school funds.

[Male teacher of morality]: Students, you don't want to wear our school uniform to the competition, do you?Custom uniforms are all money!

[Rampaging Little Sugar Rabbit]: Ah~ No. [-] Middle School Green~~ Green No. [-] Middle School Green~~~ If you want to pass the game, how can you not have some green on your head~~~~

[Strawberry Dudu Nuomizi]: I heard that this is based on actual performance, and only those in the city who win prizes or large clubs with a particularly large number of participants have the opportunity to share the money

[Qiqi is not Xuanxuan]: Then our swimming team has just been established, where are the competition results?

[One-character Zen]: People from the Ping-Pong team told me that because they have never won an award, they are very poor, and they have to pay for the fare to participate in the competition

[Rampaging Little Sugar Rabbit]: The aerobics team is very rich, it is said that there is spare money to buy milk tea

[Xuanxuan is not Qiqi]: Don’t mention it, it is said that the astronomy club has money to go camping and take pictures of the stars

[Male moral teacher]: Stop!With neither grades nor students, what am I supposed to impress the committee with?

[Male morality teacher]: Hurry up and brainstorm some bright spots of our team!

[Qiqi is not Xuanxuan]: Good looks!

[Rampaging Little Sugar Rabbit]: Eight-pack abs!

[No less than 150, no name change]: Eat more!

[Male morality teacher]: You are right

[Male teacher of morality]: I have an idea @果杯吃吃糯米子

[Strawberry Dudu Glutinous Rice]:?

[Male moral teacher]: According to the incomplete information in the toilet, there is a girl in the finance department of the student union who is your fangirl.

[Strawberry Dudu Glutinous Rice]: ...

[Strawberry Dudu Glutinous Rice]: Isn't it suitable?

Xu Yufeng then posted a video.

There was the sound of rain "rustling" in the background sound, and there were two or three roars of instructors from time to time, and a group of schoolmates in military uniforms were stumbling around like rotten leaves.

Su Liao was wearing army green short-sleeved sleeves, as if he had just finished running in the rain.Rain mixed with sweat, slipped down the bridge of his straight nose.The side of his waist was scratched by some branch, Su Liao lifted the hem of the T-shirt, bit it in his mouth, turned around to check the wound, revealing the strong and beautiful line of the side waist.

The camera shot straight up without hesitation.

Only then did Su Liao realize that someone was taking pictures of him, he quickly pulled the hem of his clothes, and grabbed the other person's phone with a smile.The rain-drenched smile was clean and bright, and a little shy.

The video ends with a wobble.

[Rampaging Little Sugar Rabbit]: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

[Xuanxuan is not Qiqi]: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

[Strawberry Dudu Glutinous Rice]: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Yu Yu: "..."

Why is this person so stinky and shameless.

However, what happened to this nickname and avatar?

Yu Yu clicked on the profile picture of "Strawberry Dudu Glutinous Rice", and found that Su's signature was also very owed-"Sneaking around, it's better to be generous and add a friend."Yu Yu stared at the four red words "add as friend" under his personal profile, as if he had been stepped on by some small tail, and angrily clicked "return" in the upper left corner.

Back in the group, the topic changed again.

"Yizichan" suggested that everyone go out to play together on weekends, which can be regarded as team building. After all, we usually meet every day, and there is not much communication in the swimming pool.Everyone chattered and discussed, and Wang Xiaopang directly shared a shop-exploring post, which was a newly opened escape room in Ninggang.When Yu Yu saw that the per capita consumption was two hundred, he left the group chat silently.

Pretend not to see it.

It's better to concentrate on writing homework.

Although No. [-] Middle School supports students to actively carry out extracurricular activities, the study load is not light at all.Among them, the mathematics group is the most abnormal.One paper per day is called "Sunshine Daily Practice", and one set of "Happy Weekend Practice" on weekends. It is said that there are also "Happy New Year's Day Practice", "MerryChristmas Practice"

... Its naming style is in the same line as the "688 Gift Package" of the No. [-] Middle School Sports Group.

Yu Yu felt that he knew every word on the question, but he didn't quite know what it meant together.His thoughts quickly drifted to the matter of the team going out to play. With a "snap", Yu Yujiang put the pen on the paper, and took out a small book from his schoolbag.

In the small book, he recorded every expense after he came to Ninggang.Except for tuition and meal money, Yu Yu never asked his family for pocket money.For example, his mobile phone was bought after selling the championship prize last time.

but……

What about the money spent on hanging out with classmates?Wouldn't it make me feel like I don't fit in well if I don't participate?Want to buy new shoes?The money in the school meal card is not enough, his mother gives him [-] a month, but he exercises a lot, and his nutritional intake is better. After these few days, I guess he will have to post some by the end of the month.

This money is not enough.

On Friday night, at 10:30, Yu Yu heard the sound of the door unlocking after washing up—it was his mother who came back.

By accident, Yu Yu walked into the living room, thinking about how to talk to his mother about school money.But when Yu Yu saw Xu Qinglan's tired face when he entered the door, he couldn't say these words.

Xu Qinglan was worried that her son would have a lot of training during the day and would not be able to rest well at night when he lived in school, so he insisted on renting a dilapidated small apartment in the cheapest neighborhood near No. [-] Middle School.However, the cheapest rent near No. [-] Middle School is still a big burden for single mothers.Xu Qinglan went to work during the day, and found a part-time job as a restaurant waiter at night. She worked seven days a week, leaving early and returning late every day.

Yu Yu scolded himself in his heart, "I'm really worthless", pretending that he came out to drink water, and poured another glass for his mother.

But when Xu Qinglan saw him, he hurriedly asked, "Yuyu, when is your first parent meeting? Is it coming soon?"

"It's still early." Yu Yu glanced at his mother inexplicably, "The first monthly exam is over after the [-]th National Holiday, and the parent meeting will be held after the monthly exam."

Xu Qinglan frowned: "That's not too soon!"

The son glanced at his mother, wondering: "What are you in a hurry for?"

Xu Qinglan put the bag on the table and sighed: "In your school, I heard that the parents of my classmates are not big bosses, but professors, doctors or something. Aren't you afraid that I will embarrass you if you go there? Well, there is no suitable set Clothes. It would be nice if I gritted my teeth and bought the skirt from last time."

When Yu Yu thought that his parents would send out the results of the first monthly exam, he really wanted to say, "It's okay, Mom, whoever loses it may be", but he opened his mouth and didn't say anything, feeling very happy in his heart.

"Swimming this weekend?"

In fact, Teacher Zhang did not organize weekend training, but Yu Yu still nodded.

"Last time, your teacher Zhang told me that I wanted to contact the teacher of the provincial team for you to see if there is a chance to guide you. It would be best if I could go to the provincial team to practice on weekends." When it came to swimming, Xu Qinglan was exhausted. His eyes became more eager, "Has the provincial team teacher visited?"

Yu Yu scratched his head and said that this semester has just started, and the provincial team coach may come next week.

His mother was a little disappointed, took the water glass from him, and said: "It's so late, you still drink water. Go to bed, don't stay up late! Didn't you athletes say that, you have to sleep for eight hours every night? "

Yu Yu went back to his room, lay down on the bed, and stared at the ceiling in a daze.

After a while, Xu Qinglan knocked on his door again: "Yuyu, don't sleep yet!"

Yu Yu responded perfunctorily and turned off the light, but he didn't feel sleepy.After the eyes adjusted to the darkness, the night outside the window became extraordinarily bright.

If he was still in Huaxi, everyone would be asleep at this point.Looking out from the window, except for the sporadic lights on the pier, the whole county is dark, and you can hear the gentle sound of the waves.Corning Harbor is brightly lit in the middle of the night - the city center is lined with high-rise buildings, neon lights are flashing, and the lights on the viaduct not far away are flowing, which seems to outline the breath of the city.

If he was in Huaxi, he wouldn't have these troubles.In a small county, "poor" is like the air, everyone is similar, and he even feels that the small life is quite nourishing.But when he came to the provincial capital, he discovered that the poor is an air knife, piercing a bloody hole.

How to do it?See if there are any games nearby?Or pick up a part-time job on the weekend?

Yu Yu was too lazy to get up from the bed, but fortunately the room was small enough and his arms were long enough.He leaned out half of his body, took out his mobile phone from the table with difficulty, and checked the swimming competition.

It was early September, and most of the swimming competitions in Ninggang had ended.Yu Yu regretted it again, why didn't there be more than a few during the summer vacation?This person is alive, so he can live in peace without thinking of danger.

but……

Yu Yu's eyes lit up.

Pearl Beach Ocean Park in Xinshui City, Yan Province, will have a 5000m open water challenge in mid-to-late September.The competition is divided into challenge group and competition group, and the top eight in the competition group have bonuses.With the weather turning cold, this could very well be the last open water race of the year.

Yu Yu excitedly entered the link, but found that this competition does not accept individual registration, and needs to form a group through the swimming club.His heart dropped again.

Suddenly, the mobile phone vibrated twice, interrupting Yu Yu's random thoughts.

Someone in the WeChat group @ him.

Yu Yu clicked on the message, and it turned out that the group was discussing the weekend training.

In the group @his person is Su Liao.

[Strawberry Dudu Glutinous Rice]: Aren't you coming?I'm the only one at school on Saturday? @Little Killer Whale What about you?Date or not?

The school team did not organize training.Yu Yu didn't understand why he hugged girls like going to the bathroom after swimming, so he typed two words very coldly: no date.

He may have been born with the atmosphere of the Arctic Circle, and the lively group became quiet after his message.Su Liao didn't reply again, Yu Yu turned his phone to silent, and fell asleep as soon as he hugged the pillow.

The word "no appointment" was the last message in the group, and it lasted until the next morning.

Saturday morning, [-]:[-], in the locker room of the No. [-] Middle School swimming pool.

Su Liao just pulled his head out of the neckline.Hearing the sound of footsteps, he turned his head, the corners of his eyes suddenly curled up, and his tone elongated: "Yo—didn't you say no, little killer whale?"

Yu Yu: "..." He felt that he was at a disadvantage.

Su Liao could call him Little Orca, but he couldn't call him "Strawberry Dudu" at all!

The author has something to say: Thanks for your support, bow.

Let me tell you something, this week I am going to catch up with the rankings, so the daily updates must be just an illusion. In October, I will update every other day for two weeks =-=

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