There is light at the wellhead

"Why are you sleeping here? It's so cloudy!" The voice of a good buddy suddenly sounded, and Guan Wei's heart was sour and sweet.

"Stop pretending, I know you're not asleep." After a long silence, He Jingyang stretched out his leg and kicked him.

"How do you know?" Guan Wei reluctantly moved, not wanting to open his eyes.

"Your eyelashes are almost shaking like a fan. Are you really sleepy or do you feel bored?" He Jingyang smiled and squatted down beside him.

"No, I just don't want to move." Guan Wei said lazily.

He Jingyang didn't leave, and sat down on the spot, watching Guan Wei's face slowly turn red under his gaze, and his eyelashes trembled more and more.

The small piece of white skin exposed under the tip of Guan Wei's ear reminded He Jingyang of the feeling he had when he took the piece of candy away from his mouth that day - no, I didn't feel it at all, I was still in a daze about this matter It's over—so, what should it feel like?

He wanted to make a joke, but the words were stuck in his throat and he couldn't speak.

"Go and play with you, leave me alone." Guan Wei rolled over and gave him a back.

I really want to try again——He Jingyang was taken aback by his own thought, and quickly stood up, turned around and left.It seems that if you take a step slower, you will be discovered by Guan Wei: "Oh, you pretend to be so serious, so you are also such a hooligan."

Guan Wei heard the man behind him say "go and play with you", and ran away immediately, tears welling up in his eyes.

Forget it, forget it!Guan Wei!Stop doing this!How embarrassing!He recited his name over and over again, restraining his grief, and finally managed to adjust to a normal state before being discovered, and quietly and obediently sat next to the tape recorder to change the tapes for everyone.

Happy times are always short.

He Jingyang didn't even have time to wait for the chance to be alone with Guan Wei again, Lao Xu was already waving a white note hanging from both ears, calling everyone to pack up and go down the mountain to go home.

The people who were having fun didn't pay attention at all until someone said, "If you don't go down, you won't be able to make it for dinner." Then they assembled and asked confusedly: "Teacher is so tired, can I avoid late self-study?"

Old Xu looked at the group of pets with a smile, and lamented that he had finally found a chance to tell a small story: "A two-thousand-word spring outing composition, handed in before the evening self-study and I can judge excellent, you don't have to."

The crowd suddenly became agitated, from "No!" Don't take it..." The crowd was silent for a while, and Lao Xu laughed and turned around and ran, shouting as he ran, "It's second-hand and it costs more than 200! You try and lose it to me!"

Someone can run faster than Lao Xu.When he found out, it was already ahead of him.Lao Xu took a closer look and was amused: These are some students who usually write very well, and it seems that they are going to challenge themselves.

Comrade Xu was deeply gratified for the high morale of the students in his class, and at the same time began to ponder: How can we make them write essays and go to the evening self-study willingly?

Guan Wei was one of the few people who jumped out early, and ran at the forefront.

He Jingyang saw it from a distance through the crowd, feeling unhappy.

When I went up the mountain, I still chatted with each other, but why did I just run away when I went down the mountain?Could it be that he was angry that he and Li Jie were sitting under the tree and didn't go to him?Or was he angry that he played the tape for the girl and didn't help him out during the idiom solitaire, which caused him to suffer several chestnuts?Or was she angry that she didn't sit with him under the tree for a while longer?Or to be angry at his shameful thoughts—no, he shouldn't know about them.

He was thinking about it a thousand times, when Zhao Bingcai came over and called him, "Let's go!"

"Why does Guan Wei run so fast?" He Jingyang pretended to look around.

"It must be rushing to write a composition." Zhao Bingcai said calmly.

Although He Jingyang immediately agreed with this more reliable statement than "Guan Wei is angry", he was still unwilling.

So people are not actually angry, okay?But why am I not happy if he is not angry?Is it because he didn't even notice if I was playing with him or not?So what did he notice?Du Yu's harmonica?Zhou Xiaobo's break dance?Yao Jingfei's song?Zhao Wen's magic?What is he going to do in order to avoid writing essays in such a hurry for evening self-study?I have to think of an excuse to not go to self-study?

Worried about gains and losses, he thought about it all the way, and had to deal with Zhao Bingcai's non-stop nagging, until he was about to go down the mountain, He Jingyang finally found an explanation for his emotions: What I care about is whether he cares about me?

It must have been influenced by Guan Wei, why are you so sentimental?He Jingyang thought in confusion.I didn't realize that a high school student didn't need any reason for not wanting to study at night.The reason why he didn't fight for it himself was because his composition was too bad.

Guan Wei went straight to the classroom and didn't see anyone for dinner.

Although He Jingyang resisted in his heart, he couldn't help but give Guan Wei a meal and keep it.At the same time, I was worried: without a small stove, what should I do if the food is cold?But his worry didn't last long, because a big event happened in Datongpu, which attracted everyone's attention.

After dinner, the brothers Zhao Wen and Zhao Wu came in and picked up a letter from outside the door—without an envelope, two pieces of letter paper with a white background and red stripes were folded into a "heart" shape.Girls often play this kind of handicraft between classes, obviously for the purpose of giving it to their sweetheart one day in the future.

But the sweetheart was too careless and dropped it on the ground.

"Love letter! If no one claims it, I will dismantle it!" Ma Liwen grabbed it and stared at the light for a long time, but he didn't see anything.

Only Guan Wei was absent in the dormitory, and after a long silence, people started to mess up.

"Should we dismantle it? If Guan Wei belongs to him, will he be angry? Should we wait for Guan Wei to come back and decide?" "It can't be Guan Wei, he looks better than girls, who would be willing to write to him?" "How is it impossible? He is so good-looking and has a good personality..." "Then what if it was written for He Jingyang?"

"It didn't look up!" Ma Liwen said suddenly, "Nor did it sign." He innocently raised the letter paper, "I saw that you didn't have any ideas in the discussion, so you tore it down."

Everyone let out a sigh of relief, and immediately surrounded them again.

"Remember?"

"It's all dismantled and you don't read it, why are you pretending to be serious!"

So Ma Liwen began to read.

The letter is generously written, mainly expressing a girl's yearning for a boy.Through this letter, people draw the following conclusions:

1. It cannot be written to Guan Wei, because the letter said, "Your grades have always been so excellent."Then it doesn't matter, I can only express my deep sympathy for Guan Wei who missed this gossip. "Zhao Bingcai, don't squeeze forward, he has a tall and straight figure written here" - He Jingyang pushed Zhao Bingcai away in disgust, and the rest of the people listened and straightened their backs unconsciously.

2. "When I think of going to climb the mountain tomorrow, I should have more opportunities to see you, and I feel a little joy in my heart. But I am deeply sad when I can't sit side by side with you and have a long talk" - it must be us class's.

3. Girls write very well, so they should not be from the original non-staff class.Because Lao Xu has a habit of reading people's compositions whenever he gets the chance, everyone knows the level of the girls very well.

4. There are a lot of girls in the fast class, but the handwriting is so beautiful, it should be easy to find - everyone all turned their eyes to Li Jie.

Li Jie raised his eyebrows, "So? After finding out, I want to tell people that the love letter we found should be written by you. May I ask who it was written for?"

Everyone froze for a moment and burst into laughter.

Guan Wei pushed the door open and came in, and said proudly, "My composition is finished! I'll go find Lao Xu in a while... What are you doing?"

"We picked up a love letter on the ground. I don't know who it was for. We are studying it." Seeing Guan Wei proud, He Jingyang couldn't help being happy, and took the initiative to explain: "It's not for you!"

Guan Wei is at a loss.

Zhao Bingcai hurriedly made up the knife: "Because the letter said 'Your grades have always been so good'."

Guan Weiwei's confusion turned into a black thread: ...

"There is a meal left for you, eat it quickly, Ma Liwen continues to read~" He Jingyang urged anxiously.

"In the eyes of others, you are always calm and calm, but I know that behind your ease, you are quietly hiding the exhaustion and distress... Every time I see the sadness behind your cheerful smile, I hope that I am a gust of wind, passing by your eyebrows Eyelids, blow them away."

Guan Weiyi spat out a mouthful of rice and coughed endlessly.

He Jingyang looked at it suspiciously, and when he let his breath go, he asked in a strange way: "Do you know who it is for?"

"I don't know." Guan Wei took a big sip of water and reached out to ask for the letter, "Show me."

"Oh, then don't get excited, it's definitely not for you. The letter was picked up on the ground, maybe someone put it in the bag and he didn't pay attention, so it fell out." Ma Liwen handed over the letter, thinking about the possibility for himself. Private dismantling of Guan Wei's love letter defense.

"Well, my academic performance is not excellent, and my body is not tall and straight. It must not be me." Guan Weili was happy, and after scanning it from beginning to end, he returned the letter.

"Let me tell you, we've read the letter. No matter who it's written to, it's fine for the person to know. But it's not appropriate for anyone to keep the letter. To avoid embarrassment for the person involved in the future, it's better to hand it over to Brother Jie. Guan Wei looked up at Li Jie: "Brother Jie, what do you think?"

Li Jie looked at Guan Wei and raised his hand with a smile, agreeing.

Others were too embarrassed to keep it as their own, so Li Jie asked He Jingyang for the lighter he had left unused for a long time.

"It's well burned, it's clean and there's nothing to worry about, so that no one can pick it up or put it down—" Guan Wei said out of nowhere, feeling lost.

"Yes." Li Jie watched calmly as the two pieces of letter paper turned into ashes in his hands, his long and narrow eyes were forced to squint by the flames.

He Jingyang looked at Guan Wei's expression, felt that he heard something different from this question and answer, and couldn't help thinking.

After eating, Guan Wei turned around and went out, Li Jie called him: "What if Lao Xu says your composition is good, but you don't give it an excellent review?"

Guan Wei was stunned, "Can't you?"

"Reciprocate, you go to the teachers of the Chinese teaching and research group first, count as many as you have, let them write comments and then go to Lao Xu." Li Jie smiled calmly.

Guan Wei suddenly realized, and pushed He Jingyang away while running out: "Don't follow me, you go to study by yourself at night."

"You and I will go to the teaching and research group to support Lao Xu! Then why don't you go to study by yourself at night?" He Jingyang chased after him, "Hey, you said that the letter might have been written to me? Do you think I It is also in line with calm and calm..."

"Are you stupid?" Guan Wei taught He Jingyang a lesson while running: "How did you understand Li Jie's sentence just now?"

"Ah? Brother Jie, did you say that? I just listened to how he is so sly... How does it matter if I understand it?"

The two trotted all the way to the language teaching and research room, He Jingyang looked outside, but Lao Xu was not there.

After a while, Guan Wei came out cheerfully, holding up the essays that the three Chinese teachers had judged excellent, and ran to Lao Xu's dormitory.

Old Xu just tried his best to comment on the compositions of several other people as worthless. In his eyes, Guan Wei was like a humanoid self-propelled fresh prey. "Character.

"Ms. Guo's, Mr. Chen's, Mr. Liu's..." Guan Wei stood over and pointed at the three students to introduce them respectively.

"I have to give the best rating after they rated it as excellent!" Lao Xu shouted angrily, "You are kidnapping by morality!"

"It doesn't matter, anyway, their level is not as good as yours!" Guan Wei said with a smile.

"No, it's not like your idea, He Jingyang came up with it?" Old Xu looked at the figure outside the window.

"No, Li Jie." Guan Wei stuck out his tongue.

Old Xu broke his merits, and turned his anger into a smile, "How can Li Yu have such a bad brother! But Guan Wei, your writing is really good, I didn't follow suit because everyone else rated it as excellent. !"

Guan Wei turned around and went out with a smile, and Lao Xu followed him again: "Hey, you should be considered honest. Didn't Li Jie secretly go to work again?"

"No, no, it's all weekends!" The honest Guan Wei quickly responded.