After transferring to another school, I was at the same table as the school girl who had a crush on

At the end of March, the college entrance examination is only a hundred days away.

The sun was pouring down like water, and the director of the senior year of senior high school was giving a speech at the [-]-day swearing-in meeting downstairs.

The atmosphere was warm and exciting.

Under the spring sun, the senior three students stood in a dense group, with black heads connected together, the expressions on each face were determined and vigorous, and the roar was deafening.

"This is a decisive battle where all efforts have been made. We will definitely do our best in the final sprint to achieve an excellent result for our alma mater, our parents and our future."

Shang Yang and a group of quasi-high school seniors were lying on the window, looking down at this scene from a high position, all of them were worried and their backs were cold.

Shang Yang: "It's crazy."

Lei Tiantian: "This roar is too penetrating."

Cheng Chengcheng: "What to do, I'm starting to get nervous."

Zhang Yufei: "... really enviable fighting spirit."

Even Xu Chengcai rarely raised his head from the pile of papers, and silently stared downstairs through his white glasses.

The only one who didn't look up from the beginning to the end was Li Qing.

Shang Yang was almost convinced by this man's concentration.Except for making trouble with him, even if there is a knife in the sky, this person probably won't be distracted while reading.

Although he does not have the IQ of Einstein, Shang Yang agrees with his famous saying: time is relative.

The high school swearing-in meeting is like an accelerator.

In the next half month, the tense study life of Class One was as fast as a wild horse running wildly on the grassland, unable to hold its tail.

Early in the morning, when the third alarm clock was snuffed out, Shang Yang, who was lying in bed with his head covered by the quilt, was woken up by the bombardment of Qi Chen's QQ messages.

Getting out of bed angrily, Shang Yang said in a sympathetic way: "If there is nothing serious, Qi Chen, why don't you just wait until you don't see the sun tomorrow!"

Seeing the content of the message: "Eryang, I heard that Shang Houde is going to remarry?"

He was taken aback for a moment: "Who told you?"

"It's spread all over Provincial No. [-] High School? It's said that it's a female teacher from Provincial No. [-] High School who teaches Biology for No. [-] High School. It's also said that your grandfather and Shang Houde both agreed, and you're going to get married at the end of the year. Don't you know?"

Shang Yang really didn't know.

He paused for a moment before sending back a message: "If he wants to get married, he will get married. It's none of my business?"

The words say so.

On the way to class, he still sent a text message to his grandfather.

"Grandpa, is Shang Houde going to remarry?"

It wasn't until the morning self-study ended that there was a message back.

"Ah."

Ok.

Shang Yang clicked the message as read, threw the phone in his drawer pocket, and lay down on the table.

Shang Houde is going to remarry.

... Tell him rationally, as an adult, that is Shang Houde's freedom.Since he took the initiative to cut off Shang Houde's contact, he has no right to interfere with his future life.

But there was always depression in his heart.

……

At least...can you tell him in advance?

Forcibly suppressing the suffocation, Shang Yang immersed himself in writing the paper all morning.Shang Yang, who was obsessed with studying, only found out that a major event had happened in Shangxi High School in the afternoon.

People from the vocational high school came to block the door.

Find Yufei.

The group of gangsters in the vocational high school has always been a cancer in the neighborhood.

A group of adolescent gangsters whose parents are not around, grandparents who are too old to control, do not go to class all day, wander around outside, and occasionally do some petty theft and bullying on campus.

A few gangsters ran out of money that day, and didn't want to go home to get the money, so they extorted living expenses at the entrance of an elementary school in Shangxi.

The process was going smoothly, and it was about to get the money. A stunned young man in the first year of Shangxi High School jumped out of nowhere and saw the injustice on the road, and saved him.

The gangsters' money also flew.

A few gangsters held a grudge, and got seven or eight people to block the entrance of Shangxi High School. They beat up the boy who was studying for self-study next night.

That boy is Yufei's neighbor, who is on the school's basketball team, and he is afraid that he will become disabled in the future.

This group of gangsters were afraid of causing trouble, so a group of more than a dozen rushed to the boy's house, blocking the door and asking the boy's parents to avoid causing trouble.

Yu Fei met him once and immediately called the police.

Several vocational high school gangsters were detained.

Disabling people, even if the murderer is a minor, he can't please him.

This group of vocational high school gangsters was stimulated to their self-esteem, a group of dozens of people, holding sticks, machetes and daggers, rushed to the gate of Shangxi High School, wanting to "revenge" their boss!

That day was the half-year anniversary of Grandma Yufei's death.

Yufei went to the cemetery.

At the gate of the school planted with a row of sycamore trees that have sprouted in April, Shang Houde and a group of guards holding iron bars, and the cafeteria masters holding big spoons, spatulas and rolling pins are waiting nervously.

On the opposite side was a group of rampant students, each holding iron bars as thick as children's arms, nunchucks, and even knives.

The average age of one party is more than 45, middle-aged people who are busy with their lives.

One side is middle school students who are in the rebellious period of fifteen, sixteen or seventeen.

The two sides have been confronting each other for more than ten minutes across the big iron gate of the school.

Shang Houde stood at the forefront and remained motionless.

"School is a place for students to study. No one can break into our campus without consent and shout at our students!"

"The campus must abide by the rules of the campus!"

In the end...the fifteen or sixteen-year-old boys compromised first, and after a few harsh words, they returned angrily.

When Shang Yang and Li Qing arrived after hearing the news, they happened to see the scene of these gangsters leaving. All the middle-aged people, including Shang Yang and Li Qing, broke out in a cold sweat.

Teenagers of this age are the scariest.

They are protected by various legal provisions, and the three views are not yet finalized. They have no scruples if they are not afraid. They do not have too deep a concept of legal concepts and consequences. Into the hormones, the rebellion of wanting to resist, wanting to resist, and wanting to collide almost broke through the flesh...

Impulse is the associated word for teenagers in this period.

If there is a conflict, a group of rational middle-aged people such as Shang Houde will not be ruthless, but the gangsters will not hesitate to keep their hands.

The only ones who will suffer are Shang Houde and the others.

"I've never felt that our chef's rice spoon is so strong!" Cheng Chengcheng's eyes were still shining, "It dances vigorously, like Monkey King's golden cudgel, and the iron spoon my mother set up at the stall is not so strong. prestige……"

Shang Yang's intense worry and panic fell to the ground with a thud, as if he had walked through hell once, and his hands and feet were still weak.

He yelled at Shang Houde: "Do you think you are a superman? Don't you know that you are almost 50 years old? Don't you know that they all carry knives? You don't want to die! You think you are a hero! Isn’t it a sense of accomplishment? Have you considered the feelings of the people around you? My mother used to be like this, and she is still like this now! If you are remarried, you should wait for someone like you to die alone!”

There are not many people in the school who know the relationship between the two fathers and sons, and they are all stunned.

Shang Houde, who was still radiant just now, muttered: "Yangyang, I..."

Li Qing pulled Shang Yang and grabbed his arm: "Shang Yang."

Shang Yang glanced at the crowd watching the excitement all around, gritted his teeth hard, forcibly suppressed his anger, turned his head and left.

"Teacher Shang, Shang Yang just saw you like that just now, and thought that something happened to you..." Li Qing hurriedly explained to Shang Houde, "He is really worried about you..."

Shang Houde nodded with a tired face, "I know."

Li Qing nodded, and chased after Shang Yang.

After Yu Fei came back and found out about this, he found Shang Houde in the office and thanked Shang Houde: "I have caused you trouble again."

Shang Houde shook his head bitterly: "You are my student, I failed to protect you well."

"It's none of your business." Yu Fei said: "Environment shapes people. The ecology of the land of Shangxi is like this, backward, closed, ignorant and poor."

"Teacher Shang, you have changed many people in this land. We are very grateful to you."

"But your power is limited."

Shang Houde was silent for a long time, and every breath was filled with the ups and downs of "I want to change my life, but the world is very difficult".

Yu Fei stood up: "When you first came, I didn't trust you, thinking that you were just here to gain fame. I'm sorry. You are a good teacher, and you will be rewarded."

The next day, Yufei quietly left Shangxi High School.

In the golden morning mist, Li Qing and Shang Yang hugged him one by one, and said goodbye silently.

Yufei's departure made Li Qing depressed for several days, and Zhang Yufei became even more silent.Shang Houde also sighed for a whole week.

Afterwards, in order to protect Yufei, Shang Houde issued a gag order in school.

The people in the vocational high school took the initiative to spread the matter.

Gradually, the students of Shangxi High School all knew that Shang Houde blocked the entrance of Shangxi High School when the gangsters from the vocational high school came over.

This time, even Class Seven, who was always on the lookout for the new principal, didn't say a single bad word.

Even at the beginning, they were afraid of Jingsheng because of Zhang Tujiu for ten years, but now they are moved.

Heart for heart, Shang Houde succeeded.

On the night when the incident happened, Shang Yang stayed at Li Qing's house.

"I don't want to stay at home today." The evening sun was like blood, and Shang Yang sat on the sports stands, drinking a bottle of fruit beer, and smiled wryly, "I don't know how to deal with losing my temper with Shang Houde so much. he."

Li Qing patted him on the shoulder comfortingly, and led him back home.

Li Qing's family is no different from before.

Li's mother was still lying in the inner bedroom, and her health seemed to be getting worse.Although he wanted to hold on and entertain Shang Yang, he soon became tired.

Shang Yang was busy trying to please her and let her have a good rest: "Auntie, don't worry, I have Li Qing entertaining me, he may have done it, don't worry."

Li's mother's smile was gentle but sad: "You two are good children, and you will be well in the future."

Shang Yang couldn't stand the atmosphere, so he hummed and hurried out.

It was only after entering the small kitchen that Shang Yang let out a deep breath, the skin on Li's mother's delicate face had taken on a color of jaundice.

Jaundice is a sign of advanced liver cancer.

Asking Li Qing who was cooking for the specific situation, Li Qing just shook his head slightly: "Mom, she refuses to have surgery."

Shang Yang's heart sank.

Liver cancer is in the advanced stage, although the possibility of surgical cure is very low.

But conservative treatment is basically equal to waiting for death.

He didn't say any more, when Li Qing turned around, he hugged him from behind.

He said: "Li Xiaoqing, I have been very lucky since I was a child. When I was young, all the kindergarten children ate the Little Hero Crispy Noodles together, and I was the only one who collected all the Water Margin cards."

He tried to sound cheerful.

"Now I give you all my luck. Believe me, everything will be fine in the future."

As if being pinched by a sharp nail in his heart, Li Qing froze for a long time before turning his head to look at Shang Yang.

He is slightly taller than Shang Yang, and when he lowers his head slightly, he can just see the boy's naturally curly soft hair like sunlight, as well as the bright and dazzling eyes on his clean and flying face.

Rubbing the hair that was as bright and soft as its owner, his heart swelled as if swollen, and he smiled.

"Ah."

everything will get better.

With your blessing, I have the strength to face everything.

The evening self-study at Shangxi Senior High School ends at 09:30.It was past ten o'clock when Li Qing and Shang Yang returned home.Li Qing has to get up early tomorrow, and the two of them have to go to bed after taking a shower.

But there is a problem -

——Li Qing looked through the closet and found that there was no winter pajamas for Shang Yang.

"It's okay, I'll just wear yours." Shang Yang was very 'considerate', jokingly said, "Zhen and Banhua have shared the same bed so many times, the relationship is 'deep', what is the difference between each other."

we can only do this.

With a stern face, Li Qing found a set of clean pajamas, opened the cabinet to find new sheets and quilt covers, and drove Shang Yang to take a shower.

Shang Yang cheerfully carried his pajamas into the bathroom.

After Li Qing tidied up all the sheets and quilts, the sound of splashing water in the bathroom also sounded.In the silent night, except for the small sound of water, the silence was palpitating.

Li Qing was flipping through the wrong question book, preparing to make a summary of today's destination.

With obsessive-compulsive disorder, he is used to arranging his daily work on time and on time. Even if he has a bad cold, he will not be absent.

But today, under the sound of dripping water, he moved his pen three times for a complicated chemistry problem, but his heart still couldn't calm down.

He rubbed his temples, probably because he was too tired recently.

The efficiency is not high, and it is a waste of time to force yourself to study.

Li Qing put away his textbooks and prepared to open the window to let in some cold air to calm himself down.

An embarrassing voice came from the bathroom behind him: "Banhua..."

"Li Xiaoqing?"

……

"I was wrong, that... Li Qing, are you outside?"

Li Qing looked in the direction of the bathroom, and asked tentatively, "Shang Yang?"

The bathroom door is frosted, and the boy's slender and well-proportioned figure can be vaguely seen, and there is a shaking shadow on the frosted door.It was probably in the bathroom, Shang Yang's voice was depressed and shy: "Um... I forgot to bring in my underwear, Li Qing, can you help me see if it's on the bed?"

Li Qing looked at the bed, and sure enough there was a big towel and a pair of underwear.

Since Shang Yang spent the night at home last time, Li Qing prepared some new clothes in advance.These panties are like new.

Li Qing said: "Yes."

Shang Yang's embarrassed voice came from the bathroom again: "Well, Li Qing, can you pass me the clothes for me?"

Li Qing took the clothes, turned sideways to prevent himself from looking at the bathroom, and knocked on the door of the bathroom.

click -

After a soft sound, the bathroom door opened a small crack, and a hand came out and grabbed the clothes in Li Qing's hand.

Despite intentional restraint, at the moment when he turned his head, from the corner of his vision, Li Qing caught a glimpse of the thick and thin white mist in the crack of the door at that moment. back.

Close the door of Mother Li's bedroom, and then open the window of the small living room.After the cold wind blows in on the winter moon night, it takes away the stuffy air in the room.

Only then did the temperature on Li Qing's face drop slowly.

The bathroom door opened, Shang Yang was wearing long-sleeved pajamas, holding a towel in one hand, wiping his hair, and holding a plastic bag in the other hand, which contained the dirty clothes he was going to take home.

Probably because of the heat, his skin was whitened and powdered by the heat, and two pajamas buttons were undone, revealing a small triangular patch of wheat-colored skin on his chest.

Li Qing quickly turned his eyes away, grabbed the change of clothes on the bed, and went into the bathroom: "The hair dryer is under the dresser cabinet."

Watching Li Qing's fleeing pace, Shang Yang proudly opened the neckline further.

Humph.

Play with me again.