Eastern Star Spot

Before class, Liao Dongxing went to read the red list posted on the door yesterday.

Strange, why didn't I notice such a conspicuous red paper yesterday.

——Congratulations to the students of our school, Shu Youzhi, who won the first place in the province with a score of 99 in the single subject of color!

"It's not in vain that he waited until the last minute to hand in the paper." Youzi thought that he was watching, and immediately ate the lemon.

He has always been fast, and he doesn't take the entrance exam seriously. He always feels that his level is far superior to those ordinary people on the single-plank bridge who are trembling and looking forward to the favor of the marking teacher. During the joint entrance examination, there are three exams, and the time he put together to draw is not enough. There are many sketches in one subject.

The waves were too high, so that the white sand shoal capsized the boat, and it was splashed with cold water before it entered the sea.

This shows how unacceptable it is to be proud and complacent.

Shu Youzhi passing by had a good temper, he didn't know whether he really didn't understand or pretended he didn't understand, he scratched his head naively: "Hehe."

You Ziyi made himself boring and stopped talking.

Today, two students overslept and ran into the classroom in despair near noon.When he came in, he was stared at by Song Zhe with a smile, which gave him goosebumps.

"I know you are very tired, but it's okay to be late," he announced after punishing the two classmates with three homework sheets, "I have good news for everyone—"

In view of his numerous previous convictions, everyone raised their heads, as if facing a formidable enemy.

"We don't have a holiday on New Year's Day!" He clapped his hands.

"..."

Song Zhe clapped his hands but failed to get what he wanted, and heard the wailing, a little dissatisfied.

"Why don't you resist?" He touched his chin.

Because of the lessons learned from the past, the students knew his urination, and they all complained: "I missed my homework and took more time than class, so I better not let it go."

"That's right, I can't finish my homework all night." A few students chimed in.

Someone pleaded: "My lord! We've all been up all night, please let us go tonight!"

More than half of them put their hands together and begged for mercy.

Song Zhe thought for a while and nodded, indicating that what they said was right, then went down and walked around, understatedly tore up several paintings that he couldn't bear to see, and wailed all over the place, then said with a "hehe" smile: "Examination Well, I soaked my feet in warm water for sixteen weeks, drank the footwashing water for the last two weeks, and endured it for the last two weeks—does anyone have any comments or suggestions on my homework?"

All are banned.

Ye Ban with a faceless face walked behind those students whose paintings had been torn off, gently arranged the next task, and patted them on the shoulder to encourage them.

Compared with Mr. Song, he is even more elegant and polite.

Obviously acting like a cold-faced tyrant in Ming He's studio, Liao Dongxing looked at his butt and pondered for a few seconds. He didn't know what to think, and rubbed his thighs with a flushed face.

Ye Ban looked around, everyone else was immersed in drawing, only a certain child opened a pair of sparkling eyes, the two looked at each other, he walked over and bent down: "Why?"

Liao Dongxing pointed at the drawing board: "What does Teacher Ye think needs to be changed?"

Ye Mo looked at his profile from the corner of the eye, and said solemnly: "The details of the background are too loose."

He clicked a few places and explained in detail how to correct the direction.

Liao Dongxing said with a straight face: "I see, thank you teacher."

He sensed an air of cheating, or role-playing fun.

This serious teacher was kissed by me. His lips are soft, but his body is hard.

The smile in Ye Ban's eyes grew stronger, before she straightened up, she whispered into his ear: "There will be a bonfire party tonight."

"!"

So exciting.

Liao Dongxing touched his earlobe, remained motionless for a long time, then turned his head with a smile on his face, and said to a row of girls who secretly picked up their phones, "Don't turn on the flash next time."

A girl in the middle quickly covered the camera: "Oh, oh, I forgot!"

other people:"……"

The bonfire party is said to be a small compensation for their non-holiday on New Year's Day, but schools all over the world usually deduct it, and even if it is compensation, it cannot delay the class time, so the activity is forced to wait until the end of the sketching class.

It was 10:30pm and the temperature was frighteningly low.

A large group of people rubbed their hands and excitedly gathered around the large fire in the open space, not displeased with the smoke running around in the wind, laughing and chatting wantonly while taking advantage of this rare tranquility.

You Ziyi looked at the fire for a while, then suddenly turned his head with a disheveled face, and said, "Isn't it our easel that is burning?"

"???"

When they took a closer look, they saw a vertical bar and a horizontal bar, and a tail trailing behind it. It was really a wooden easel.

High and low are well arranged, and the sparks that emerge are particularly artistic.

Shu Youzhi said with a constipated face, "It's no wonder that we had to use an easel, our feelings were used as firewood."

"I don't give you easels because you can't use them for exams," Mr. Song walked slowly behind, nibbling on a big leg of lamb, "If you don't take them, there will be no meat to eat, students——"

"?"

"!"

A group of people who were slow in the news rushed to the cafeteria. Several aunts were cutting and roasting the whole lamb, and there was a Christmas tree at the entrance of the cafeteria.

"Why are there Christmas trees on New Year's Day?" Shu Youzhi asked casually as he lined up.

Liao Dongxing heard what Ye Ban said, so he explained: "Originally, there was a party for us at Christmas, but later I felt that New Year's Day was more important, so I held it together... But I suspect that the easels are not enough to burn."

Shu Youzhi very much agrees.

After finally getting to the dining window, Liao Dongxing lowered his head and pawed at the window shamelessly, blinked his eyes twice, and showed an aggrieved and pitiful smile. Said: "Young man, eat more."

"As for you." You Ziyi couldn't help being obedient, and took a small one, a little jealous, and even picked his nose and eyes at his own flesh.

The taste is great, the skin is crispy and the meat is tender, and the pepper, salt and cumin are just right.

The three of them walked out of the cafeteria together while eating the meat. The lights gently sent them to the door, and the heat from the roasted lamb made the vision white.

Liao Dongxing suddenly felt a little moisture on his cheeks, and looked up to the sky, but the sky was still pitch black; but in the light of the fire, there were already rudiments of snow falling on the cold ground in small pieces.

The first snow in 2017.

He reached out to take it.

There is icy snow all over the sky, burning easels, and steaming roast whole lamb.

He heard the crowd cheering in surprise, and the music was played on the radio. You Ziyi dismissed it a few words, saying it was nondescript and tasteless Indian dance music-but he still rushed over to join it with great interest.

Shu Youzhi who was standing next to him also disappeared, probably joining them.

Everyone surrounded the fire, with their hands on the shoulders of the previous person, one after another, forming a large circle with a diameter of six or seven meters.

The snow was getting bigger, and it fell on the hair of the singing and dancing people, and fell on their young faces.

Boys and girls jumped and shouted to the beat, the latter stepped on the heel of the former, and the former touched the loose hair of the former, and they were noisy and laughing and joking, regardless of each other.

Teacher Song finished eating his legs, with a full face, slowly drinking the tea in the thermos that came with him, and sighed: "I come here once a year, and every time I feel that I can be several years younger."

Ye Ban laughed at him: "Young people don't drink chrysanthemum tea and goji berries."

Liao Dongxing looked at it for a while, and suddenly missed the group of dudes in the second class of Minghe Studio.None of them are worry-free: bitter-tempered or deep-minded, simple and silly, and willing to make troubles, but miraculously gave him a "sense of belonging", a novel experience that he had never had before.

If they were here, they should be very happy, Shen Jiu would definitely be the first to rush up to cheer up the audience when this kind of people came to be crazy.

As for Lao Liu... He probably went to the fire to demonstrate a set of Bruce Lee's martial arts, which would upset the audience.

The fire at the easel grew hotter and hotter.

Liao Dongxing and Ye Ban stood far away, no one saw the other, but their thoughts miraculously overlapped at this moment——

No matter how lively it is, just take a look, it's not mine.

Teacher Ye drove back to his residence.

Liao Dongxing put his hands in his pockets, wrapped his down jacket tightly, turned and went upstairs, and returned to the classroom.

The lights in the classroom were on.

He pushed the door open and saw that it was Shu Zhi.

Shu Youzhi Huahua never listens to music, he is prone to mind wandering, so try to eliminate all distracting things as much as possible.

He turned his head when he heard footsteps: "Hey, you came back so early?"

Liao Dongxing sat down on his seat, rubbed his stomach to digest, and asked, "Why don't you go play with them?"

Because he didn't fit in with the group, he couldn't integrate into this place, and he stayed here for half a year, so it didn't make sense to be like him.

Hearing this, Shu Youzhi stretched his waist, yawned and said, "I'm too slow~ I need to practice more, time won't wait for me."

"How much more?" Liao Dongxing asked.

He was quite worried: "Maybe~ it will be all night."

So Liao Dongxing moved his stool next to him, sat down, began to sharpen charcoal pencils, and teased him, "Go to bed early?"

Shu Youzhi nodded: "Eat breakfast before going to sleep."

The two reached a consensus and stopped talking.

At dawn, Shu Youzhi finally finished his task, stretched his waist until his joints creaked, and turned to look at his comrades: "Do you want to sleep for a while?"

Liao Dongxing didn't raise his head: "Draw another picture."

Shu Youzhi glanced at the pile of sketch paper filled with drawings at his feet, and said with a smile, "You're 'drawing a million more sheets'."

He put six stools together and snored after lying on them.

Liao Dongxing stood still and stood firm, painting until the sky was bright.

At 07:30 on the morning of January [-]st, it is zero at the time of a year and the beginning of a day.

at the same time.

On the green leather train bound for Quzhou, a group of people were rubbing their hands and making fun of each other.

They are the escape team on New Year's Day.

"She actually said that she was going to Xie Minyu's house for New Year's Eve hahahahahahahahaha!" Pu Jie pointed at Shen Jiu and laughed wildly.

Shen Jiu slapped her finger off, and said naturally: "What's the matter, to be honest, I'm afraid of being beaten to death by my father."

Xie Minyu laughed out loud, and said, "I said to go to Pu Jie's house to sleep for two nights."

"What about you?" She bumped into Pu Jie.

Pu Jie put her hips on her hips and said proudly, "I said I'm going to relax."

She is very proud, she is different from those outside the nest, and she is also different inside the nest!

Shen Jiu glanced at her sideways: "Who are you going with?"

Pu Jie suddenly became silent: "...with you."

Another squeaky laugh.

Pan Guomao tried his best to share the same carriage with Zhao You. As a pure licking dog, he circled around the goddess from beginning to end, and Zhao You had to memorize words all the way with his earphones.

The remaining two boys from the second class were in the other car. They changed seats after getting on the car and sat around the girls.

Xie Minyu and Jiang Yu were finally able to hold hands openly, and the two leaned together and chatted vigorously.

Seeing the heads of the two getting closer and closer——

Pu Jie and Shen Jiu who are separated by the aisle:

stare--

Jiang Yu: "..."

He begged for mercy helplessly: "Sister, please let me go, I will treat you to something to eat when we arrive."

"We can be bought so easily," Shen Jiu turned her head and said disdainfully, "You kidnapped our little sister, hmph!"

Pu Jie sneered: "Ha!"

Xie Minyu laughed so loudly that her branches trembled, poking her head out from behind Jiang Yu: "Hmph, you two generals."

It was the first time for them to take the green leather train, and they were going to do big things again. They were over-excited, and after being stared at by the passengers next to them, they apologized belatedly.

"The next stop is off!" Pu Jie reminded.

They got off the train, took a few rounds of buses, got dizzy, and finally got close to the coordinates. They took out their phones and compared the addresses: "This time it's right! It's here."

Everyone's ears were flushed from the cold, they were breathless when they spoke, and they stamped their feet on the spot, arm in arm.

Today's temperature is extremely low, and there is still unmelted crystal hoarfrost in the fields under the sun.

Shen Jiu stretched out her red hands, and Pu Jie immediately folded them up understandingly. When Qi's hands were folded together, they looked at each other and shouted:

"Operation Beidou, Let's Go!"