Cold violence

The seven-day military training was not easy for Zhou Yu.

Because he almost fainted due to severe anemia and hypoglycemia when he assembled in the morning of the first day, the instructors hardly let him participate in the next training, and he had to sit alone in the shade next to the class training place to watch Watching them sweat profusely.Although a little helpless, but also happy leisurely.

He remembered what the woman said, "If you are not in good health, you don't need to persist in military training." Then he smiled and took He Chu's water glass out of the many cups and put it away.Before he came out, He Chu gave him a gesture, which meant to let him look after him.

Don't practice if you don't practice, he doesn't want to practice anyway.

Not surprisingly, several girls in the class asked for leave at the same time because they were overwhelmed, which made Zhou Hu feel lucky. If he was the only one to accept the baptism of the eyes of the whole class, it would be very uncomfortable.

He remembered what the instructor said when he showed discomfort: "It's only a few minutes? Such a waste? Get up and continue practicing!" At this time, some people in the class showed contempt, probably thinking that a boy like him might be pretending to be sick It wasn't until he took out the certificate issued by the hospital early in the morning from his pocket that the instructor reluctantly allowed Zhou Yu to go down and rest.

In fact, even if the woman didn't say anything, he would ask for leave.It is uncomfortable, and there is no need to force yourself to make life difficult for yourself.

"Now you have only been training for a week. When you go to college, you will suffer. You can escape once and you want to escape for the rest of your life? You are really not as good as girls." The instructor said mercilessly, but did not repeat Looking at him one more time, he just greeted the other students in the class: "Okay, okay, whatever you look at, stand up for me!"

There were many students laughing and laughing around, Zhou Yu didn't seem to hear it, and he didn't feel ashamed, he went straight to the shade and sat down to relieve the nausea caused by hypoglycemia and the blackness in front of his eyes.

only……

——You can escape once, do you still want to escape forever?

"Hey, your name is Zhou Yu, right?"

Zhou Yu was lost in thought of the instructor's inadvertent ridicule, when a soft voice suddenly sounded in his ear, he turned his head subconsciously, and saw a girl with a high ponytail looking at him with a smile, he nodded , waiting for her follow-up.

"My name is Chen Jing, quiet Jing, and I'm the math class representative of our class." The girl seemed not to be annoyed by Zhou Yu's sullen temper, and offered her hand to Zhou Yu, "In this way, we know each other. Please take care of me."

The girl's cheeks were fair, with a weak pallor added, but when she smiled, she was sunny.

"Zhou Yu, Yu Yu for the first time." Zhou Yu stretched out his hand to shake her, and put it on his knee in a regular manner.

Chen Jing was a little surprised, the weather in September was not considered cold, and it could even be called the time when the sun was still very poisonous, but Zhou Yu's hand stretched out was pale and covered with veins, and when it touched his hand, it was unexpectedly cold. There is a feeling that he is in late autumn.

She squeezed her hand a little uncomfortably, feeling the coolness rising from her palm, she shivered slightly due to the cold.

"The teacher showed me the roster yesterday, and I recognize almost all the students in the class. By the way, I think your complexion is not very good. Is it because you have low blood sugar and haven't eaten breakfast?"

Zhou Yu defaulted.He doesn't have the habit of eating breakfast. The school cafeteria is too greasy and there is no place for breakfast outside. He just drank a glass of glucose solution in a hurry when he went out in the morning. Now I'm really dizzy on the playground.

In Zhou Yu's opinion, it is much better to take the initiative to ask for leave and be ridiculed by the whole class than to be sent to the lounge to be baptized by the eyes of the whole grade in terms of embarrassment.

"I brought candy, would you like one? Maybe it will feel better." Chen Jing said, took out two candies from the pocket of the camouflage uniform, and handed one to Zhou Yu. You need to eat breakfast, otherwise you will easily faint, and you should also carry sugar with you just in case."

For some reason, Zhou Yu just felt that Chen Jing's concern for him made him a little uncomfortable.

It was the kind of discomfort that spread from his chest to his limbs, which made him want to reject this approach.He has never been in contact with a girl like Chen Jing since he was a child, and he would take the initiative to care for him.

Many people think that this person is difficult to get along with when they see him, and they care very little, and his mother avoids him even more, as if he is a ****, and a little approach can remind her of her. A failed marriage.Zhou Yu not only felt unaccustomed to being cared by others at this moment, but even felt uncomfortable.

Habits that are suddenly broken are always so unacceptable.

But he just frowned slightly, accepted Chen Jing's kindness, and said in a dry tone: "Thank you." Because of the hot weather, he felt that the sugar had melted slightly, and when he tasted it, the sugar on the surface was a little sweet. The layer should melt as soon as it is contained, it should be very sweet... It's a pity, Zhou Yu doesn't like sweets.

Then he tried his best to make a "smiling" expression that he was very unfamiliar with. After all, he didn't put the candy in his mouth, but only held it in his hand, and carefully put it in his pocket.

"What's there to thank you for being a classmate? You look so pretty when you smile." Chen Jing saw his inconspicuous smile, and thought that this person might seldom smile, even making such a simple expression I'm not used to it, but such a simple expression can make Zhou Yu's face look bright.She thought for a while and asked, "Whose song do you usually listen to?"

"Tchaikovsky."

"Who?"

"Pyotr Ilyich Tchaikovsky."

Chen Jing was taken aback.

At a time when everyone is listening to Jay Chou, Angela Chang, and Leehom Wang, how could anyone listen to Tchaikovsky?

"Tchaikovsky...who is it?" Chen Jing asked hesitantly.

Zhou Yu looked at her seriously, and tried to simplify Tchaikovsky's introduction into one sentence: "Russian classical music composer in the 19th century." Zhou Yu looked at Chen Jing's dazed and unbelievable expression a little strangely, and thought about it Would like to add: "Also listen to Paganini and Bach, occasionally Chopin or Haydn."

Chen Jing hugged her knees and sat next to Zhou Yu, "Have you heard of "Tao Xiang"?"

"What about "Invisible Wings"?

"What about "The Sea"?"

After getting several negative answers in a row, Chen Jing was even more surprised.

This Zhou Yu, what kind of person should I be, who doesn't know all the popular songs, but likes to listen to...classical music?

Seeing her subtle expression change, Zhou Yu wanted to say something, but at this moment they just broke up. Some girls came to chat with Chen Jing, and Chen Jing left with those girls with a little apology.

Zhou Yu heard one of the girls say, "Are you feeling better? Why are you talking to that Zhou Yu..."

"I'm much better, what happened to Zhou Yu?"

Zhou Yu didn't want to listen any more, so he just looked away, turned his head and saw He Chu was walking towards him.

"Where's brother's water?" Zhou Yu casually handed He Chu's water cup from his hand, watching He Chu eagerly raised his head to drink the water, the thin water flowed down his throat, smearing a dark spot on the front of his clothes. color.

——If I was also training with them, I probably would have died a long time ago...

"You're so happy now, I guess you'll be the only 'Snow White' in the whole class this week."

Zhou Yu noticed that He Chu's skin had been slightly darkened due to long-term exposure to the sun, and said casually, "Maybe." Not far away, the instructor and a group of boys gathered around talking and laughing. Everyone had different expressions but was genuinely happy, and suddenly asked, "Aren't you going with them?"

Who knows that He Chuqi said: "I'm at the same table here, why should I go?" Then he yelled at the crowd, "Li Qi, get out of here!"

"I saw Chen Jing chatting with you just now? What are you talking about." He Chu's memory is also good, and it was only the second day that he had already remembered other people's names.

"She asked me whose music I usually listen to."

When he said this, He Chu was also very curious about this question, and waited for him to continue talking with great interest. Sure enough, Zhou Yu answered, "I told her about Tchaikovsky."

"Wait a minute, Tchaikovsky?" He Chu was a little confused, Tchaikovsky?Who is that? "Um... Chai, Tchaikovsky, are you...a composer?" He Chu asked a little cautiously, staring at Zhou Yu's face, and asked again: "It's... the one who is very good, right?"

"Hmm. Russian music master. Do you listen to Old Chai too?"

"Yes, yes, yes, I listen to him occasionally, I think it's pretty good." After He Chu finished speaking, he felt guilty, but he noticed that Zhou Yu's eyes lit up when he turned to look at him, which was a happy expression.

At this time Li Qi came over, waved to Zhou Yu and asked He Chu: "Brother, what do you want me to do, we are almost assembled."

He Chu thought about it, but couldn't remember why he called him just now, so he could only say, "It's nothing, just call him a fool. Oh yes, let me meet you at the same table by the way."

He Chu stood up, patted Li Qi on the shoulder, and said to Zhou Yu, "Li Qi, he's my buddy. He's a nice guy. Do you know him?"

Li Qi was stunned for a moment, and felt that He Chu pinched his lower back violently from behind him before reacting, and said with a smile: "I met you yesterday, my name is Li Qi, you can just call me by my name."

Zhou Yu looked at the young man's uncomfortable face, and nodded slightly to show that he understood.

Seeing Li Qi's embarrassed face, He Chu leaned into Li Qi's ear and said, "Zhou Yu is like this, please put a better attitude on me..." After finishing speaking, he put the water glass in Zhou Yu's hand again and stood up Zhao Zhouyu smiled, "Then I'm leaving."

Li Qi's mouth twitched twice.

Well, we haven't talked about it yet, just like saying goodbye to my wife when I go to work.

After they walked a few steps, Li Qi asked him in a low voice, "Brother, why did you call me just now?"

"I really forgot, so I called you by the way." He Chu scratched his head, and asked him a little embarrassed, "You, didn't you learn music before, that... do you know a person named Chai? What Russian musician?"

"Chai...?" Li Qi's "Chai" said that there were twists and turns and changed several tunes in a row, and he couldn't believe it: "Is there... anyone with the surname Chai?"

"Just... the Tchaikov...sky that Zhou Yu mentioned?"

"..." Li Qi was silent for a while, "That's Peter Ilyich Tchaikovsky, can you be a little educated brother?"

He Chu didn't bother to pay attention to his last words, so he glanced blankly at him and asked again: "Oh, his surname is not Chai, right? Then why do you call him Old Chai?"

Li Qi decided to selectively ignore this topic with a face full of lovelessness. Talking about this matter with a young man like He Chu is like playing the piano with a cow. This kind of question that exposes IQ is probably only a person like He Chu who has the nerve to ask. come out.but……

"Hey brother, are you going to make music to pick up girls? Hey, I'm telling you that your qualifications might not work." He was kicked by He Chu as he spoke, and he laughed "hehe" twice and said seriously, "Old Chai Well, have you heard of "Swan Lake"? He wrote it." Looking at He Chu's puzzled face, he sneered and said, "Look, you haven't heard of this and you still want to pick up girls? Are you suddenly interested in classical music? Interested?"

"It's not that I'm interested... It's that guy Zhou Yu likes it. You said what he listens to all day long... If I don't understand anything, how can I chase him? What did you just say about his most famous song?" Yes, help me download my mp3 for me to listen to, so that when Zhou Yu asks me, I don’t know anything... At that time, people will think that I have no money and look down on me.”

"Stop it, stop it, I'm just joking, who knew that if you want to listen to music, you really want to flirt with people, just like you, you still want to flirt with Zhou Yu, brother, you can pull it off."

Li Qi thought about Zhou Yu's expressionless face all the time, and then saw that his brother never looked normal, and couldn't help but silently added the word "bumpy" to his brother's love journey.

He Chu had never chased anyone before, and looking at his face, someone would be willing to back him up. Now that he wants to chase someone... Not only is he unable to do so, but he still likes the "iceberg-shaped" Zhou Yu, so it's probably...difficult.

"Shut up, what's wrong with me listening to music? What's wrong with being in Zhou Yu? If you know music, can you be in Zhou Yu?"

After speaking, he saw Li Qi's expression of eating a fly, squinted his eyes and threatened, "Are you going to help me or not?"

"Cheng Chengcheng, help me, sir?" Li Qi felt very shameless for Uncle He's behavior of listening to music and flirting with "girls", but he had to succumb to Uncle He's lust.He raised his head and sighed, "You are really my uncle... You are insulting classical music, do you know that? Ah? Do you know?"

He Chu's patience with this guy's excessive nonsense had reached its limit, and he couldn't bear it anymore and said, "If you continue to talk nonsense, I will let you be insulted first."

"Oh, sir, please don't, if you insult me, you won't be disgusted for the rest of your life, I'm fine, but you..." As he spoke, he cast a malicious glance under He Chu.

He Chu understood, and cursed: "Get lost!"

In the following training, He Chu couldn't concentrate, even when he was thinking of Zhou Yu sitting in the shade, he would feel itchy in his heart, and always felt inexplicably as if someone was waiting for him over there. But he would blow his hair when he thought of girls in the same class around him.

——what's the matter?Obviously, he is still a person who has nothing to do with him, but he gave himself a thought of "protecting food".

Zhou Yu was still staring at the playground in a daze. Occasionally his gaze would drift past when they were training class slogans, but he could always see He Chu first.As Zhou Yu has been face-blind for many years, apart from being able to distinguish between men and women in appearance, the concept of gender is actually not very strong.But he was able to find He Chu at a glance among the many "same faces".

He Chusheng's tall figure was slightly taller than Zhou Yu's. With his handsome face, he managed to get out of the "tie siege", and made a strong mark on Zhou Yu's heart.

He Chu looked very sunny, but he was aggressive.

His eyes are slightly curved when he smiles, and his pupils are clear.But when he squints his eyes, if you look carefully, you will find that there are small blades hidden in his eyes. The blade is not very sharp, and it will become a real cold arrow as he grows older.

But He Chu in front of Zhou Yu was extremely sunny, but it was a pity that Zhou Yu was born with a good sense of people. From He Chu's self-introduction yesterday, he knew that He Chu was definitely not a completely innocent sunny boy. The arrogance was all displayed in his conversation.

He was born good-looking, and so dazzling, it was hard not to be noticed.

"Is this... the halo of the same table?"

Thinking of this, he glanced at He Chu again, seeing that there was always such a frivolity in his eyebrows and eyes, he couldn't help being a little funny, how could such a person have the heart to listen to Tchaikovsky?Probably because of the careful care of this person as the tablemate, he is afraid that he will be embarrassed if he has nothing to say.

Zhou Yu suddenly felt that if the person around him was He Chu all the time, high school life might really be much more interesting.

The author has something to say: I like Lao Chai very much, so the musician who made Little Biscuit his favorite here is also Lao Chai.

As for the question about the second year of junior high school, about the question about Lao Chai's surname Chai... In fact, it is really because he is too second.

And this chapter is actually written in a mess, and the repair is also messy...