National fitness

Academic Lecture Hall of the Administration Building.

The sun in May is already full. In order to keep the hall dry and comfortable, the air conditioner is blowing cold wind at this time. Not only can it not feel the heat outside when it is close to noon, but it is a bit chilly.

The man standing in front of the multimedia equipment on the podium was wearing a well-fitting off-white shirt made of cotton and linen, and a pair of smart light coffee-colored slacks, with his gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose.

It can be said that it is rare for Kochi to tidy himself up like a dog, and finally he has the appearance of being a teacher, and he is no longer mixed among the students, "teachers and students can't tell each other".

After listening to Lin Yi and Jian Jian's two public lectures, when it was Xin Ran's turn to speak, he finally had some confidence in his mind, and quickly adjusted his mentality, treating it like every ordinary class in the weekdays. This is not a general teaching experiment.

Of course, the self-cognition of seeing himself as a guinea pig has also improved to a certain extent.

There was a soft sound on the wooden podium floor, and Xin Ran returned from the screen to the podium. In order to avoid noise, the small microphone was held far away. The hand holding the microphone was white and thin, and one could see the protruding metacarpal joints and the winding blood vessels under the skin .

The voice is still warm and clear.

Xin Ran looked at the watch on her wrist indiscriminately, and said in a staccato voice:

"After talking about Confucianism, Laozhuang Taoism, utilitarian Mohism, and perfect Buddhism, as well as Za, Nong, Legalism, and Five Elements and Eight Diagrams, our "Wisdom of Literature, Philosophy, and Wisdom" this semester will also be reported in this class. A paragraph."

Xin Ran's cell phone quietly vibrated in her trouser pocket.

"Finally, I would like to talk about my humble opinion: there is no need for Taoism in the world, and philosophy and philosophy are all outstanding. There is great beauty in the world, and the civilization bred by this world is eternal. Whether it is sages or sages, Philosophy and Neo Confucianism, discarding its dross and extracting its essence, are all priceless treasures that should be passed on from generation to generation.”

"Follow the times and make its value enduring and fresh. May our generation take on the important task and encourage it together."

"Thank you all for listening."

After Xin Ran finished typing the last sentence of "official accent", she secretly observed the expressions of the audience and breathed a sigh of relief.

He turned off the microphone, put it gently on the podium, then walked steadily to the center of the podium, held his front with one hand, and bowed deeply to the audience amidst applause.

So far, he has successfully completed the task of giving public lectures on behalf of the "Wen Zhe" research group.

For him, the most mind-consuming elective course in history, which lasted three months, was finally a good result.

After class, the students left one after another, and the two school leaders in the audience were discussing something enthusiastically. Taking advantage of this gap, Xin Ran hurriedly packed up the things she put beside the desk, and took out the mobile phone in her trouser pocket. took a look.

The shock during the epilogue just now was indeed the news from Yan Yan.

"Congratulations to Mr. Xin for successfully completing the class."

Xin Ran glanced at the leaders treacherously, and quickly typed a reply:

"Just congratulate verbally?"

Then he quickly put the phone back into his pocket, put on a proper smile, and walked off the stage in two steps to accept the "criticism and correction" from the leader.

"Mr. Xin, after you finished this class today, the teaching experiments of the three research groups we planned have been successfully completed. Thank you teachers for your time and energy during this time."

Another leader also said:

"Yes, not only did it achieve the expected purpose, but also the teaching effect was better than expected. You guys have contributed a lot."

Xin Ran hurriedly waved her hands, and said modestly and appropriately:

"What's the matter, even if there is no task for the public class, the course must still be completed well. The school attaches so much importance to it, as long as we live up to expectations, it will be fine."

After sending the two smiling leaders to the door of the lecture hall and watching them leave, Xin Ran sighed in relief.

He leaned against the door frame for a while before turning around and returning to the classroom. While taking off his glasses and putting them in his bag, he thanked the student cadre who put the equipment away:

"Classmates, I will trouble you here."

"Don't bother, don't bother, this is what we should do. Also, Teacher Xin's class today is really exciting!"

Upon hearing this, Xin Ran smiled warmly: "Really? That's good, thank you."

The small cadre nodded vigorously and stammered, "Then you, you go slowly."

Xin Ran carried the beige backpack he was used to carrying in his hand, stretched his slightly stiff neck, and walked out slowly.

As soon as he got to the door, he saw another figure leaning against the place he had just leaned against.

Yan Yan pretended to be wronged and said:

"Teacher Xin has endless things to say to others, even the bald leader, even the little classmates. Poor me, I really waited until the flowers thanked me."

Xin Ran raised her eyebrows to look at him - didn't that man really hold a small bouquet of flowers in his hand?

Xin Ran unconsciously raised the corner of her mouth, and reached out to take the flowers. It was a bouquet of champagne roses. Although it was only a small bunch, it was very delicately matched.

Xin Ran said with satisfaction: "It seems that it's not just a verbal congratulation?"

Yan Yan consciously took the bag in Xin Ran's hand, put it on his back with one shoulder, and walked out of the administrative building with him, not forgetting to answer the complaint just now:

"I still stepped on it, but I hid in the toilet for a long time before everyone left."

Xin Ran paused, and suddenly wanted to put the flower in Yan Yan's arms back. He hung a black thread and asked:

"Hold this and hide it in the toilet, huh?"

Yan Yan coughed and pulled him to continue walking: "Don't care about these details."

Just like two days ago, the two of them walked on this boulevard and walked back slowly.

Xin Ran held the flower in one hand, lowered her head slightly, and gently stroked the petals with the other hand, walking leisurely. The big boy next to her was tall and handsome, but when she looked at him, she looked calm and gentle.

Passing by the students who thought they were peeping secretly, whispering among themselves, and after walking a little farther, they could hear their shy and energetic laughter.

From the trees on both sides of the road, the cicadas were singing louder and louder every day.

Summer is near.

Xin Ran squinted his eyes under the bright sunlight, and Yan Yan didn't report to the police after waiting for a long time, so he could only ask first:

"Young man, how about you, did your graduation defense go well today? You have to go back after lunch, right?"

Ever since she was ruthlessly raped by Teacher Xin last time, and was even driven to the library for two days, Yan Yan regarded everything related to her graduation thesis as a stain on her life.

Resolutely implement the principle of "If you don't ask, I won't tell" and the purpose of "Teacher Xin wants to ask before talking".

"Cough, um." Yan Yan rubbed his nose embarrassingly, "Successful."

Seeing his appearance, Xin Ran was amused, so she teased:

"Really? The teachers in your academy are quite kind. If I were to participate in the evaluation, you might have to spend all your time preparing to make up your defense. You don't have time to buy flowers."

Yan Yan sighed: "Didn't I show you all the papers I corrected, don't you feel relieved?"

Xin Ran dragged out his voice, pretending to say:

"Where can it be? Once I feel relieved, I will let you jump in the sea and let you fly in the sky. Why don't you go out and embarrass me?"

Yan Yan leaned over and squeezed Xin Ran's shoulders, and had no choice but to play foolishly:

"This is over, okay?"

Xin Ran groaned, shook her head and said, "I can't get through."

Yan Yan persevered: "Then how can we pass?"

Xin Ran, who finally brought the topic here, suppressed a smile:

"Well, I don't want to eat in the cafeteria today either."

Although Yan Yan didn't expect him to make such a big circle in order to make such a small request, he had already expected that he didn't want to settle his lunch in the cafeteria.

So after buying the flowers, he ordered a takeaway. This time he skipped fast food and ordered a few home-cooked dishes.

It depends on who gets home first, the two of them or the delivery guy.

After joking for a while, Xin Ran still said seriously:

"Young man, do you know about the selection of excellent graduation thesis in half a month's time?"

Yan Yan raised the corner of his mouth: "Oh? Does Mr. Xin recommend me to go? Are you afraid that I will lose you as an adult?"

Xin Ran gave him a white look: "Hey, don't be poor. I'm not..."

Before he could finish speaking, Yan Yan snapped back and said, "I know, I know, you were bitten by a snake once and afraid of well ropes for ten years."

Yan Shaoxia's recent learning content has expanded from four-character words to common sayings and allegorical sayings, which can be described as rapid progress.

Xin Ran had no choice but to swallow his words "I have learned from the past, I hope you will gain wisdom from the pitfalls."

As soon as the two of them took out the house keys, the delivery guy called on the back, and Yan Shaoxia had no choice but to turn around and go downstairs again.

Xin Ran left the door open for him, entered the room, put the flowers in her hand on the bedside, and then took off the small card inserted in the bouquet.

He was eager to watch all the way.

The card was a gift from the florist, there was nothing new about it, but it could barely be considered exquisite and beautiful, and the words on the card were handwritten by Yan Yan himself, and the strokes were powerful and majestic.

The inscription is his name, formal and precious.

Xin Ran subconsciously rubbed the corners of the card, and his gaze seemed to go back to the time when he and Yan Yan first met through the lines on the paper.

At the front desk of "National Fitness", he had just appointed Yan Shaoxia as his personal trainer, hurriedly handed over a piece of membership information to him, and stared at him to sign.

Keep staring until the last stroke is dropped.

The names in the two pictures overlapped in front of his eyes, with the same handwriting, and they left almost the same impression on him.

As always, the words are like the person.

I don't know how Yan Shaoxia, who is always skinny and broken, gives him the feeling of "tall and steady".

Xin Ran was in a good mood, and secretly joked in her heart:

Although Yan Shaoxia was at odds with Yan Ningzhi all day long, he did practice his calligraphy well, and it was not necessarily Yan Ningzhi who forced him to practice, even if he had a high level of consciousness.

Yan Yan's voice came from the entrance——

"Honey, I'm back and I'm ready for dinner."

Xin Ran responded with a smile, placed the unfolded card on the beautiful rose petals, turned around and cleaned up the table.

The hard cardboard is soaked with traces of pen and ink, and the flower language of champagne and roses is very carelessly copied in a pair of quotation marks describing the publicity:

"Loving you is the greatest happiness in my life

Missing you is my sweetest pain

It's my pride to be with you

Without you I'm like a lost ship"

In the middle of June, it is another year of graduation season.

In order to get over the "what Yan Shaoxia wrote is too bad to read", Yan Yan took a deep breath, which really made him an excellent graduation thesis.

It can't be more enjoyable to be ashamed.

Of course, his life mentor and life partner have contributed a lot.

The graduation ceremony of their current class of students is still held in the gymnasium. Although the auditorium can barely accommodate so many people, I always feel that the atmosphere of the gymnasium is younger.

The start time of the ceremony was fixed at three o'clock in the afternoon.

Just had lunch now.

So the three free hours were fully utilized by the graduates, traveling around every corner of the campus, looking for every flower and plant that could be photographed together.

The seniors are now the happiest and liveliest crowd in the whole school.

Looks like four years old.

Although they were about to graduate, this time was when the freshmen, sophomores and juniors dragged their tired bodies and came back from get out of class.

As a result, the graduates received envious eyes all the way with joyful mind and body.

Of course, in those young eyes, there are also hopes and expectations, infinite longings for next year and today, and beautiful wishes for a promising future.

Yan Yan dragged Xin Ran along and mixed in among the group of four-year-olds, having a great time.

On a hot day, he still wore the bachelor's uniform issued by the college and the slightly funny bachelor's hat, covering himself tightly.

To be reasonable, he thought he was a calm young man in the new era, but for some reason, after meeting Xin Ran, he frequently turned into a "childish ghost".

But naive is a little naive, and happiness is real happiness.

It was still early, and he led Xin Ran to sit for a while in the dormitory where he had stayed for three years. Since the eldest, third and fourth children were all there, he resisted throwing Xin Ran on his single bed.

Then he took Xin Ran around the building of the Civil Engineering Institute, and sat for a while in the small classroom where professional classes were often held. Again, because there were people around, he didn't let Xin Ran sit on the desk where he usually sat. .

Xin Ran had a precious camera borrowed from Wen Shuna hanging around his neck, and at first he was able to take pictures of him without complaint, but Yan Yan's demands were really too much. He was too slow to take the picture, his face stiffened with a smile, and he complained that he didn't show all his handsomeness in the picture after finally taking the picture.

Until Yan Yan took the camera and held it in front of the two of them in an attempt to take a selfie, Xin Ran finally couldn't bear it anymore and stopped working:

"I told you to call Xiao Shuzi. You don't want to do it. He is a professional. No matter how high your standards are, I can't reach his level."

He continued to be patient, and asked twitchingly at the corner of his mouth:

"No, young man, I can understand why other graduates are so excited. Why are you having such a good time?"

Yan Yan is innocent: "Huh?"

Xin Ran was puzzled and said:

"Student, you're going to start school again in three months. It's still the same school, the same courtyard, and the same teachers, with the same configuration and the same staff. Why are you working so hard?"

Yan Yan grinned shamelessly: "It's different."

But he didn't explain the difference to Xin Ran, he just took him to the big playground opposite the second teacher, and met the school basketball team who had been waiting on the field early.

Wang Chuan was also impressively listed.

When Wang Dapang saw Deputy Team Yan and Teacher Xin who were striding towards them, he waved to them with great excitement and emotion, and shouted:

"Brother Yan! Happy graduation!"

So Wang Chuan successfully attracted the attention of other team members, and everyone yelled "Happy Graduation" one after another.

Not long after, the ex-captain who was born in the physical institute in the same class as Yan Yan also showed up in a bachelor's uniform very unrulyly, and joined the happy team.

After arguing for a while, Wang Chuan asked Xin Ran fearlessly:

"Old Xin... Hey, brother! Hurry up, take a photo with us!"

It was rare for Xin Ran not to argue with him, just rolled his eyes slightly, and waved at them, letting a group of young men stand in formation by themselves, while he stood under the rarest shade of a tree in the entire field. Certainly.

This shade was formed by the banyan tree outside the stadium. The branches and leaves jumped over the blue iron net that surrounded the field with claws and claws. Occasionally, a breeze wrapped in hot air could make a rustling sound.

Unparalleled vitality.

Just like the group of young people in the field of view of the camera.

In the middle are the four former and current captains and deputy captains, each bowed, with their hands on their knees, surrounded by a dozen team members behind them, with their shoulders crossed, their smiles bright and sunny, and some even had a layer of reflection on their bodies sweat.

Yan Yan was in the middle of the field of vision.

He was still wearing the airtight black bachelor's uniform, but he just picked up the dragged hem, kneaded it and pressed it on his knees together, the yellow drape representing "engineering" was particularly dazzling in the sun.

The corners of his mouth raised a youthful arc, and there was an unconcealable radiance in his eyes.

Looking into Xin Ran's eyes through the lens.

Xin Ran was stunned for a moment, then flashed a few photos in a cloud of mist, hastily averted his eyes, and the tip of his ear was a little red.

He thought it was over like this, but when he turned around, he saw Yan Yan took off his bachelor's uniform, with his hat still in his hands, strode over and stuffed it to him, and then stood back in the queue, ready to take the second wave.

This time, he changed to a less serious posture.

Xin Ran couldn't see it.

I saw the five big boys in the team who were in better shape, some undressed, some shirtless, smiling at the camera and showing off their muscles.

But Yan Yan who "has a family" restrained himself a little.

He stood in the middle, raised the hem of his short sleeves and bit it down. His teeth were white, and the corners of his mouth still curled up in an unruly arc. He raised his chin slightly, but looked down slightly, full of flamboyance and provocation.

The tight and shapely contours of the abdominal muscles and the mermaid line that sinks into the trouser waist are sexy and seductive, and the wheat-colored skin almost glistens against the sun.

Both hands were not idle, and the backs of the hands were facing outwards, each holding a "1" in front of his chest.

Outside the iron net behind, there were unstoppable and excited screams.

With a click of her tongue, Xin Ran pressed the shutter with her heart pounding.

"Wow, it's so hot."

Yan Yan fanned the two of them with a bachelor's hat, and walked with Xin Ran on the small road in the campus.

Before going out, Xin Ran put on sunscreen wittily, glanced at Yan Yan, and said with great contempt:

"Who made you so noisy."

Yan Yan laughed loudly, and embraced his shoulder very naturally.

Xin Ran turned to him and asked:

"Where are we going now? Shouldn't we proceed to the important part of 'taking a photo with your mentor'?"

Yan Yan paused:

"Huh? The school is still the same school, the courtyard is still the same courtyard, and the teachers are still these teachers. What am I doing so hard?"

Ten minutes later, Yan Yan led Xin Ran to the snack street in front of the school. This place is very close to the gymnasium. It is probably the last stop of today's "group photo tour".

Xin Ran asked puzzledly amidst the booming yelling:

"Well, are you hungry?"

Yan Yan smiled and replied: "No, I'm not hungry, so I just want to come here to have a look."

Xin Ran raised her eyebrows: "Look? What are you looking at?"

Yan Yan stretched out his hand and pointed to the small road ahead, Xin Ran looked along, but couldn't see why.

Yan Shaoxia lightly smiled and reassured him: "Look at those handing out leaflets."

Not only was Xin Ran not puzzled, but she was even more perplexed, so she asked:

"What's so interesting about handing out leaflets?"

Yan Yan blinked, guessing in his heart that the graduation ceremony was about to begin, so he led Xin Ran back and said as he walked:

"It was here that I received the small advertisement for 'National Fitness'."

Xin Ran's heart skipped a beat, Yan Yan continued:

"I took you to see the dormitory, the teaching building of the Civil Engineering Institute, the playground track, and the basketball training ground. There are traces of me everywhere, and they are all part of my college life."

Yan Yan turned his head to look at Xin Ran, and raised the corner of his mouth:

"College life before I met you."

"The reason why I brought you to the snack street in the end is to let you see—"

"Your young hero, this is how he came to you step by step."

"That's how bit by bit, I started to own your life."

Yan Yan smiled softly, then suddenly sighed:

"My baby..."

After half an hour.

Yan Yan took the stage behind the chairman of the student union and spoke as the outstanding student representative of their class.

He looked at the huge crowd below the stage, including teachers, classmates, and younger brothers and sisters who came to join in the fun. He smiled confidently, and read the last paragraph out of script:

"...May the brilliance and faith in our hearts never go out, and on the road of brave pursuit, we will always be young and tears will always be in our eyes."

Amidst the applause, Yan Yan stared in astonishment at the "Miss Manners" who came up to present flowers to him.

Xin Ran was holding the six sunflowers that were packaged delicately in kraft paper, apparently at his own expense, and lightly twirled the raffia that was used for binding, known as the wishing rope, with his fingers.

He took a step forward, put the bouquet in the arms of Yan Yan who was still in a daze, and said with a soft smile:

"Young man, are you satisfied with Teacher Xin's secret operation?"