After passing through the book, he was targeted by two fierce A's

The autumn of 2002 was very hot.

There was a wave of migrant workers across the country, and the economy of City A, which is located in the southeastern economic center, took off, and countless migrant workers moved in with their families.

The sun was scorching, and the cicadas were singing loudly.

Ye Jue followed Mother Ye into the campus, and just after paying the tuition, the grade director walked towards them quickly.

He is a middle-aged man, wearing a shirt and trousers, with a serious face but a smile on his face: "Is that Ye Jue's mother?"

"Hey," Mother Ye nodded repeatedly, "Yes, is it Teacher Jiang?"

"I'm not Teacher Jiang, I'm the grade director of our third grade, in charge of the teaching work and daily life of the students."

He wiped the sweat from his forehead, and smiled without any omissions: "It's like this, there is no vacant dormitory for the third year of high school, you can take Ye Jue's accommodation fee first, and we will notify you as soon as a bed is available. you."

Mother Ye paused, "Our home is too far away from the school, there is no other dormitory..."

"Mother Ye Jue, I can understand your difficulty."

Sighing, the grade director said helplessly: "The situation is really complicated. There are too many migrant children coming from other places this year. The Education Bureau has also allocated funds to the school to build a new dormitory building."

After talking about this, Mother Ye pursed her lips and looked back at Ye Jue: "Yezi, then mom will pick you up after school today, and let's go have a meal together as a family."

The smile remained unchanged, and the grade director followed her gaze to Ye Jue who was silent behind her.

The sun shines through the intersecting branches, and a patch of dappled light falls.

Looking up at the boy standing under the tree, his complexion was cold and fair, and his appearance was extremely outstanding. Even though his brows and eyes were closed, and his demeanor was quiet, he was still like an ink painting that people couldn't ignore.

"it is good."

Before leaving the school, Mother Ye was still uneasy, and reminded again: "Remember, if I don't come to pick you up, don't go home alone."

Her son has almost inherited all the advantages of the old Ye family's facial features. When he was in the capital, the family environment was not good, so he could only temporarily live in a tube building with poor security.

Since then, there have been sneaky men setting up shop around the house. After hearing about tenants losing their children one after another, Mother Ye gritted her teeth, took out all her savings, and moved the family to a normal community.

While the economy is taking off, there will always be deviations in focus.

During that time, children were abducted, pickpockets on the bus, robbery by car, and public security problems emerged endlessly, but they were not properly resolved.

Some children disappear for a lifetime.

Although life was a bit tough, fortunately the eldest brother of the Ye family had a university close to his home, so he automatically took on the task of picking up his younger siblings after school.

Several tall and burly boys squatted at the gate of Ye Jue's school together. Not to mention the traffickers who stepped on the spot, even Ye Jue's classmates dared not bully him.

Now that she moved from Beijing to City A, Mother Ye's nerves have been tense after hearing many similar problems from the female workers in the factory.

Compared with the law and order in the capital, the southeast area seems to be more chaotic.

Beneath the prosperity and tranquility on the surface of the city is a slowly growing gray industry.

That's why she made up her mind to let Ye Jue live on campus.

It's a pity that the school has no vacant beds.

Qingteng No. [-] High School is not a public school, but a private school run by a large enterprise with strong assets.

It covers an area of ​​several thousand acres, and has an indoor gymnasium and a football field that Ye Mu has never heard of. Not only are the teachers strong, but they also use multimedia to teach and organize various club activities, with the purpose of broadening students' horizons.

Ye's mother was dazzled. After asking all the public schools and getting a polite refusal that the school had started for half a month and it was difficult to transfer, she could only send Ye Jue to this private high school.

Although the tuition is half as expensive, she can accept it as long as it is good for the children.

Mother Ye still had work to do, the grade director patiently talked to her a few words, and then led Ye Jue to the office.

"Your mother sent you here at the right time. If it was half a month earlier, we wouldn't be able to enroll you. It just so happens that a classmate in class nine of senior three has transferred, so you can go to class nine, no problem?"

Ye Jue nodded: "No problem."

Qingtengyigao's teaching buildings are grand and magnificent, with a total of five buildings, and several teaching buildings are connected by long air corridors. Standing in them, you can overlook the panoramic view of the campus.

There are lawns and green trees everywhere, and in the distance, you can see the football field beyond the horizon.

Such teaching conditions are completely different from all the schools in Ye Jue's impression.

The dilapidated and poor mountain village middle school was built with the efforts of the whole village. In the eyes of the students in the capital city and city A, it might not even be called a school.

The third (ninth) class of high school is on the third floor. When passing the third floor, the dean pointed to the end of the corridor, "That is your class, I will take you to your class teacher now."

The office was built in the middle of the two buildings. It was the class time. There were not many teachers in it, but all of them were preparing lessons and making lesson plans in an orderly manner.

"Mr. Jiang," Ye Jue saw him say to a middle-aged man following behind the grade director, "This is a new student from your class, named Ye Jue."

The man lying on the table preparing lessons raised his head when he heard the sound. He smiled gently and looked like a Maitreya Buddha. "Is that Ye Jue? I am the head teacher of Class Nine. My surname is Jiang, and my name is Jiang Heping."

With a slightly turbulent complexion, Ye Jue looked at the man in front of him who had the same name as Teacher Yang, "Hello, Teacher."

"Well, I read your file, you transferred from the capital."

Jiang Heping took a sip of his tea, "I just joined the job this fall, and I don't know much about the situation in the class. Don't be afraid, the new school has new experience, and when the school has a bed, I will definitely help you apply."

"Thank you, teacher."

"It's okay, you go to the Moral Education Office to get your books and school uniforms first, and you can go to class in the next class, can you get used to it?"

Ye Jue has long been used to how to deal with unfamiliar environments as his father and mother have migrated several times over the years.

But Jiang Heping's words still made him feel very warm, he nodded: "Yes."

After being instructed by Jiang Heping, Ye Jue left the office.

On the way to the Moral Education Office, he looked at the unfamiliar environment around him and suddenly felt a little confused.

Whether he is going to school in the village, or in the capital city or city A, he always has this feeling.

He seemed to be pushed forward, and the people around him couldn't allow him to look back.

The endless front is always covered with fog, and he can't recall the past except walking forward.

Breathing inexplicably hard, Ye Jue stopped, found the bathroom on the first floor of the teaching building, went in and washed his face.

The toilets in the teaching building are very clean, except for the urinals, there are also small cubicles.

The doors and windows were closed tightly, and there were whispers of voices coming from inside.

"Fuck, is it true or not, you were forced to drop out of school...?"

"He Ziran, they went too far this time."

"It's madness, do you think they dare to offend the Pei family?"

The sound of running water, stimulated by the cold liquid, made his mind slightly relaxed.

Ye Jue took out the paper from his pocket and wiped his face.

After a while, there was a sudden sound of hurried walking in the corridor.

The next second, the toilet door was pushed open.

With a sound of "哐——", the low voice in the compartment stopped abruptly.

Ye Jue was also taken aback. He immediately raised his head and looked behind him in the mirror.

The toilet door was wide open.

Breeze rushes in.

In the unbearably hot autumn, the sun shines on the tall and green evergreen trees like fire.

The man standing at the door was tall and tall, his pale and clear face was pale.

He looked extremely cold, and when he casually glanced over, his phoenix eyes were dark and deep, and he just glanced casually, without any fluctuation in his expression, and walked towards the toilet cubicle with his legs raised.

Time seems to stand still at this moment.

Everything becomes slow, prolonged.

Ye Jue stared blankly at the boy in the mirror, his fingers turned white from the water.

"Whoa--"

In the line of sight is a very familiar face, which is very similar to the tall and thin figure deep in the memory.

A few years ago, under the vast and empty Dapan Mountain, snow was piled up, and seven or eight black cars with bright lights pierced through the flying snow curtain, and there has been no news since then.

The pupils shrank suddenly, and the blood flowed backwards all over his body.

His heart was beating fast, and he subconsciously said in panic and haste: "Ji..."

The word "brother" has not been finished yet.

The door was pushed open again.

"boom--"

The static space-time was instantly broken.

The sound of the wind outside the window, the sound of cicadas, the sound of reading and lectures in the classroom, all mixed together, creating a peaceful and natural scene.

Immediately afterwards, two boys walked in, one sloppy and the other calm.

"Old Pei," he heard the boy with a smile on his face ask, "Do you want to go for a drive this weekend?"

Another boy said impatiently: "I won't go, I don't have time."

"Wow, the newly repaired road in the back mountain, let's go there and have a party, how nice it is!"

……

While talking, they waited outside the compartment.

Seeing that figure closing the door with a cold and indifferent appearance, this moment is completely different from the memory.

There was a monstrous storm in his heart, Ye Jue looked away in surprise, and muttered silently in his heart.

...Old Pei?

... Pei?

Not a single word is repeated with "Ji Heng".

But with a nearly identical face.

With mixed thoughts, he suddenly remembered that he had to go to the Moral Education Office to get books and school uniforms.

Without further delay, before leaving the toilet, Ye Jue finally turned his head and looked at the silent cubicle.

As long as you are in a school, you can always meet again.

Suppressing the urge in his heart to catch up and ask the boy's name, he rushed to the Moral Education Department with a pale face.

After picking up the books and school uniform like sleepwalking, Ye Jue walked into the office out of breath, and Teacher Jiang immediately helped him share half of the weight.

The sound of get out of class ending happened to be heard next to his ears, he took a glass of water for Ye Jue, looked at his sweaty face, and asked with concern: "What's wrong?"

Holding the warm water glass, Ye Jue's palm was icy cold.

He took a sip of water and tried his best to calm himself down, "I'm fine, teacher."

"Talk to the teacher if you have something to do, our school has an infirmary, don't hold on."

"……it is good."

The 10 minutes between classes was long and difficult.

Finally, Jiang Heping asked him to take the books for this class, and led him to Class [-], Senior Three.

Before entering the class, a discussion can be heard.

……

The ready bell rings.

The classroom is still noisy.

On the table for two in the second row in the middle, the girl with the high ponytail looked back at her little friend, and whispered, "Have you heard, our class is about to transfer a new classmate."

The girl who was doing her homework responded with a smile: "I heard that she was transferred from the capital."

"You said it was such a coincidence that Gao Yu just transferred..."

The girl's complexion paled, and the girl's expression was calm: "Don't talk about it, we all know how Gao Yu left."

"I'm just afraid... He Ziran and the others are really going too far."

"Quiet quiet—"

There was a sound of footsteps outside the classroom, and Jiang Heping arrived before the sound.

Slowly leading Ye Jue into the classroom, the classroom was eerily quiet, his thoughts were not delicate, and he was even pleased with the rare obedience of his classmates.

"We have a new classmate today. He transferred from the capital. Ye Jue, please introduce yourself."

All kinds of eyes focused on him.

Frowning uncomfortably, Ye Jue lowered his eyes and read out a set of rhetoric that was almost exhausted: "Hello everyone, my name is Ye Jue, I am 18 years old, and I am very happy to be a classmate with you."

There was no joy in the calm tone.

He stood on the podium, the sunlight slanting in from the window enveloped his side.

Wearing her own clothes, a white T-shirt and black trousers, her complexion is almost transparent, her hair is as thick as ink and curls around her neck, her eyebrows, eyes, and eyelashes are as delicate as ink paintings, and the ends of her eyes are tiny and beautiful Moles of tears are like cinnabar dripping on a scroll.

It's an exceptional look.

In this age that can not be called affluence, the appearance of standing quietly in the sun is like a picture scroll that is not stained with dust.

"Ye Jue," looking around the classroom, Jiang Heping pointed to an empty seat in the third row in the middle, "You can sit there."

He didn't hear a response, so he said again, "Ye Jue?"

The boy with an inexplicably pale face was short of breath for a moment, his eyes were withdrawn from the corner, his voice was a little trembling, but he tried his best to keep calm: "...Okay, teacher."

Walking down the podium with her schoolbag in hand, Ye Jue saw black and white dots in front of her eyes.

He looked at the corner of the classroom again without leaving a trace.

The black-haired boy sitting there didn't notice it. He just lowered his head slightly and looked at the books spread out on the table. .

The boy next to him seemed to say something to him.

He frowned, his black eyes were a bit stern, his cold and gloomy expression was completely different from the boy in his memory, and he exuded an aura that made people dare not approach him.

... Like, but not like.

The Ji Heng in his memory is always cool and cold, but he won't be so sharp.

Putting down the schoolbag, this class was spent in a muddle.

Ye Jue followed Jiang Heping to the office again. On the way back to work, he held the remaining textbooks and workbooks, his eyes darkened, and he tried to recall any clues.

Suddenly, the road in front of him was blocked by a figure.

He looked up blankly.

A few boys taller than him by more than a head are surrounding the frontmost boy, staring at him with interest, their tall bodies tightly blocking the sunlight, and asking with a smile: "New classmate, what's your name?" ?”

"I didn't hear clearly in class just now, so say it again."

Subconsciously taking a step back, Ye Jue was tired of finding faults that always happened around him inexplicably.

He has always been indifferent to finding fault with the same sex, and because of this, he doesn't like to talk to people, and he is even less willing to make friends.

"Ye Jue."

"If it's okay, please let me go."

Before he could get out of the way, he lowered his eyes impatiently and walked past the group of people with the book in his arms.

The episode that happened at the door of the classroom seems to have attracted the attention of the students.

The classroom was silent for a moment, but Ye Jue didn't notice it.

Putting the book away, he was still thinking thoughtfully while writing his name.

At this moment, the girl at the same table turned her head to look at him, and said softly, "...Is that Ye Jue? Hello, my name is Xue Lingling."

Startled, Ye Jue put away his thoughts and nodded to her, "Hello."

Feeling the kindness released by the girl, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and asked her, "Is the next class still Teacher Jiang's class?"

There was no timetable written on the blackboard, so Xue Lingling quickly found out the little timetable she had copied, looked at it, and said, "No, it's an English class."

Taking out an English book from a thick stack of books, Ye Jue glanced absently at the corner of the classroom.

The boy in the corner didn't know why his breath became colder, but he didn't move, he just lowered his head and played with his phone.

The slider phone should be the newest model on the market.

It was completely different from the PHS that he had repaired several times and even the skin began to peel off.

Rubbing the PHS in his pocket, Ye Jue pursed his lips, and said hesitantly, "I..."

"I..." Xue Lingling spoke at the same time.

The two looked at each other, and Xue Lingling couldn't help but smiled, as if she thought Ye Jue was very interesting, "Let me talk about it first."

"Ye Jue, do you live on campus?"

It's a strange question to ask, Qingteng No. [-] High School is a half-day school.

Students are free to choose whether to live on campus or not. Students transferred from other places like Ye Jue generally live on campus. Only students who have housing locally and are close to the school will pay a lot of money for day study.

"No," Ye Jue said, "the school doesn't have any vacant beds, so I'll go to school temporarily."

"Then you're lucky."

The girl at the front desk turned her head when she heard the sound: "I suggest you not live on campus. The seat you are sitting now belongs to a boy who just transferred from our class."

"His name is Gao Yu." The girl lowered her voice, as if she was about to say something secret, her eyes swept across his face, and she settled down.

"Because I was transferred from another place, I seemed to have had a very unpleasant fight with my roommates, and I lived in the hospital twice before I left."

Out of the corner of the eye, he glanced at the boys in the corner who were looking at this place.

Her face froze, and her speech speed suddenly accelerated: "Although you are transferred from the capital, I still suggest you not to live on campus."

Ye Jue was at a loss when he heard that, Xue Lingling at the side was silent for two seconds, and changed the subject: "What did you want to ask me just now?"

As soon as these words came out, Ye Jue's mood immediately shifted away from the dormitory.

He pursed his lips, his Adam's apple rolled dryly, and the beautiful tear moles at the end of his eyes trembled slightly under the light sunlight, like drops of water about to fall.

"I want to ask, what's the name of the boy in the left corner of the classroom?"

"The left corner?" Xue Lingling asked cautiously, "...Pei Heng?"

"His name is Pei Heng."

"What's the matter, do you know him?"