Airborne Learning God

The concert was held at the Olympic Sports Center, with [-] tracks, Eason Chan's voice was slightly hoarse, but the more he sang, the better he got. All aspects of the concert can be said to be very satisfactory.

The girl next to She Jian, for some reason, burst into tears when she heard "Bicycle".

Probably some memories resonated with the song, She Jian thought.

If the most calm people in the audience were She Jian and Zheng Aiqing.

The colorful and changing lights kept sweeping across the audience. In the interlacing of light and darkness, She gradually turned her head to look at Zheng Aiqing.

The child put his legs together and clenched his hands into fists on his lap, sitting in a very well-behaved posture.The upper body was stretched forward a little, and the eyes were looking at the big screen in front of him with sparkling eyes, and the lips that were originally bloodless seemed to be dyed a thick color due to the light.

Looking at it, for some reason, She Jian's heartbeat became inexplicably fast.Sure enough, no matter how the kid looked at him, he was an image of a young boy that fascinated him, and She Jian became a nympho.

Zheng Aiqing shook She Jian's arm and said loudly, "Listen to the following sentence!"

She Jian was brought back to his senses by the voice, barely understood, and nodded.

"Why don't you take the feeling of sadness / Assume it's from your fiction / Can't find it in a test tube to stain the eyes"

"Do you know what it means?" Zheng Aiqing asked close to She Jian's ear.

As the warm heat blew past his ears, She Jian curled his fingers subconsciously, and he shook his head, "I don't know."

Zheng Aiqing tilted her head and explained to She Jian with a smile, "Sadness is different from happiness. It is not a real thing, so there is no way to extract it. In this case, we might as well treat this feeling as fiction. It is almost That's what it means."

She Jian nodded in a bewildered manner in cooperation, looking silly.

Seeing She Jian like this, Zheng Aiqing smiled so much that her eyes almost narrowed into crescent moons, and she couldn't hold back, so she stretched out her hand and stroked She Jian's hair.

——It really looks more and more like a silly dog.

She Jian was touched so that little fireworks exploded in her heart.

Just like Jane Austen said in "Pride and Prejudice": I can't tell when and where, what kind of demeanor I saw you, what kind of conversation you heard, made me fall in love with you you.That was a long time ago.By the time I find myself falling in love with you, I'm halfway there.

She Jian looked at Zheng Aiqing who had sat upright and continued to listen to the concert obediently and quietly. He didn't know how long he and the child could go together, but, if possible, he wanted to accompany the child to wherever he could.

It sounds a little sad.

At the end of the concert, She Jian came out with Zheng Aiqing in her arms. She Jian saw Zheng Aiqing's pale face under sufficient light.

He was startled, and then he started to feel scared—the kid has a heart attack, and the "demons danced wildly" inside just now, the situation was simply too dangerous!

Unlike She Jian, who was nervous there, the owner of the heart disease didn't feel any fear.

"The concert is so beautiful! Wonderful! I really like it!" Zheng Aiqing was beaming, and put her arm around She Jian's neck, "It's the first time I've come to see a concert when I grow up so big! The scene is really, really, really exciting !"

After a pause, Zheng Aiqing suddenly raised her neck to the sky and shouted "Unforgettable tonight".

The audience who came out all cast stupid eyes on Zheng Aiqing, and then, when their eyes touched Zheng Aiqing's delicate face, the original eyes full of stupid meaning immediately turned into pity—a pretty young man, but there is something wrong with his brain ,Pity.

She Jian was also startled by Zheng Aiqing's sudden voice, reacted for him, and hurriedly raised her hand to cover Zheng Aiqing's mouth, "Shut up, shut up, this is just the wind, be careful and drink the wind, you Stomach pain again."

Zheng Aiqing turned her head to hide for a while, and naturally moved her arm away.

With a light neck, She Jian still felt a little reluctant to part with her, and raised her wrist to look at her watch, "Little friend, it's time to take your medicine, have you brought your medicine?"

Zheng Aiqing, who was originally in high spirits: "..."

——Since the last time he was hospitalized, She Jian learned of his illness, and reminded him to take medicine all day long.

— Explosions are annoying!

Seeing the resistance on Zheng Aiqing's expression, She Jian softened her tone and coaxed, "Good medicine tastes bitter and is good for the disease, and the medicine cannot be stopped."

After the concert, as usual, She Jian sent Zheng Aiqing home.

There was no one at the bus station, and Zheng Aiqing leaned on the billboard, watching She Jian running to the small newsstand in front to buy mineral water, and Eason Chan's song was playing in the earphones, but it didn't feel as good as when she was in the Olympic Sports Center just now.

There was still some faint buzzing in the ears, probably due to the short-term sequelae caused by the excited screaming of the audience at the concert venue. Zheng Aiqing put two mints in her mouth, took off a headset, and picked her ears with her little finger.

Today's night is a bit cloudy, the clouds are a little thick, not to mention the stars, even the moon can't be seen, at the small newsstand ahead, She Jian seems to have encountered some difficulties in buying water, and is discussing something with the owner of the newsstand.

Seeing a certain bus gradually approaching the bus stop, Zheng Aiqing sighed helplessly, straightened up, put her hands in her pockets, and walked towards the small newsstand.

"What's the matter?" Zheng Aiqing approached, patted She Jian's schoolbag and asked him.

She Jian turned her head around, let go of her frowning brows, subconsciously smiled, and then pulled Zheng Aiqing's clothes, "Little friend, do you have four dollars in change?"

"Five yuan is fine." The old man in the small newsstand, wearing reading glasses, inserted his mouth. At this moment, a fat orange cat jumped onto the table, and its fat and stocky body almost blocked the small window of the newsstand. of all.

Zheng Aiqing rummaged through her pockets and took out a ten-yuan note, "The smallest one is ten yuan."

"Yes." The old man patted the orange cat's buttocks, "Go, little one, get down quickly." The orange cat slowly moved its buttocks to make room for the small window. Then the old man took the money and found a small window. A wrinkled five yuan bill and a steel coin with a denomination of one yuan were handed out together with two bottles of Nongfu Spring.

"Thank you." Zheng Aiqing collected the money, threw a bottle to She Jian, and complained, "It took so long to buy water, we both missed the bus."

She Jian, who had been silent just now, unscrewed the lid and took a sip, "I didn't know that the small newspaper kiosks couldn't pay with mobile phones, and the old man who bought one hundred said it was too big to open, so I only have one hundred and two in my pocket."

"If you hadn't come here, I would have thought that I could only buy it for you, but I have two pieces for zero." She Jian chuckled.

Zheng Aiqing turned her eyes away, and sat down on the side road, he couldn't see She Jian holding his handsome face and smiling like a wretched idiot, it was too violent, "Master Kang's piece."

"You can't drink Master Kong's." She Jian also sat down, "Master Kong's water is not good, so don't drink it."

Zheng Aiqing didn't answer the phone anymore, he rested his chin, watching the traffic on the road, neon lights flashing.

Looking at it, Zheng Aiqing's eyelids began to droop. Although he was very calm during the concert, he was still exhausted. After he calmed down, he became tired. Holding Nongfu Spring, Zheng Aiqing leaned her head against She Jian On the shoulder, "I'm sleepy, lend me your shoulder to lie down for a while, and watch the car."

She Jian quickly sat up straight and nodded in response.

The evening wind gradually.

The head on the shoulders rose and fell with his breathing, and the heavy weight was carried on the shoulders, and the neck was brushed lightly by the raised hair from time to time.

That feeling is amazing.

She Jian moved her nose, and seemed to be able to smell the children's shampoo, which was soft and sweet.

The corners of the mouth that had been tense all the time couldn't hold back, and it curled up triumphantly, as if even happiness was rolled up to the eyes along the corners of the lips, and then hung brightly in the corners of the eyes.

Pedestrians passing by on bicycles looked at the two boys snuggling up on the side of the road. Although they didn’t know why the one sitting upright smiled so happily, happiness was contagious, and the pedestrian’s mood seemed to be It also inexplicably became brighter.

The years are quiet.

It may not be realistic to say that a person only loves one person in his life.

But there are always one or two unique existences that we are caught off guard, people who we have a firm desire to spend our whole life with in a certain period of time.

After an unknown amount of time, Zheng Aiqing, who was awakened by the vibration of her mobile phone, opened her eyes. He glanced at the caller ID in a daze, and connected the call, "Hello, Mom... huh? Well, I see... Well, I'll immediately Go back, okay...bye."

After hanging up the phone, Zheng Aiqing looked at the phone again, and suddenly said, "She Jian, I told you to watch the bus, what the hell are you doing?"

She Jian: "..." looking at you.

At [-]:[-] p.m., the last bus had already closed. Zheng Aiqing stood up, patted her numb buttocks, and just wanted to say that she could go home, but as soon as she opened her mouth, he beat her twice. An earth-shattering sneeze.

She Jian silently took out a tissue and handed it over, "Why don't we take a taxi back."

Zheng Aiqing blew her nose and raised her hand to beckon for a taxi, "That's exactly what I wanted to do, I have no choice."

Seeing the taxi coming, Zheng Aiqing was carrying her schoolbag, "I'm leaving, and you too...why are you following me?"

"Sit inside." She Jian got into the car, closed the door, and said to the driver, "Master, go to the xx community on Hedong Xingfu Road."

After reporting the destination, She Jian leaned closer to Zheng Aiqing's ear and whispered, "It's late at night, it's not safe for you, a boy, to take a taxi."

Zheng Aiqing glanced at him, "Then aren't you alone for a while?"

"We are different." She Jian shook her head, her voice was a little smug, and she forgot to suppress her voice for a while, "The driver can't do me."

driver:"……"

In October, Zheng Aiqing took the air ticket with a lot of money, and under the eyes of many envious, reluctant to part, boarded the bus with the teacher He Beiwu and led the team, and finally boarded the flight to S city.

At the same time, She Jian became angry like a puffer fish in the classroom.

In each city, students who rank in the top 50% of the first and second prize winners of the CPhO finals will be selected and gathered together to participate in the national training selection. Those who are finally selected will form a national training team to represent the country Competing in the International Physics Olympiad.

Zheng Aiqing is naturally the No.1 of the first prize, and He Beiwu... he just happens to be stuck in the 50% of the second prize.

He originally thought that He Beiwu would never see that bastard and his own children again, but before She Jian had time to seriously enjoy herself for a few days, she went back to before liberation.

This time, He Beiwu can not only cling to the children in school, but also in the dormitory!

She Jian felt bitter.

He had already inquired clearly, during the training camp, the two shared a dormitory, and the two of them were selected in the second year of high school, and they will definitely be divided into the same dormitory by then!

——Lonely and widowed in one room, still more than 60 days and nights!

——I can’t live through this day (▼皮▼#)

The plane landed at the S City International Airport two hours later. Zheng Aiqing and the group were taken to a pre-arranged boarding school by the representative of the Education Bureau who came to pick up the plane. Registration, certification, a series of procedures went down, and it was already sunset at the end hour.

Wearing a training badge and holding the dormitory key, Zheng Aiqing dragged the suitcase and walked into the dormitory building that was divided for them.

The two-month intensive training and screening has officially kicked off!

[The author has something to say]: She Jian (sticking out her green head): I have to check the post, I have to!