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

Entering December, the cold wave from Siberia swept across the south as expected. The weather in the whole city is getting colder day by day, and it also becomes desolate and lazy. The sycamore tree next to it was torn off the last few fallen leaves by the strong wind, and there were no more geese passing by in rows in the sky.

Pedestrians on the road put on cotton-padded jackets, hunched their necks, and hurried.

Winter is coming soon.

Jingle Bell--

The first morning self-study bell rang.

Shang Yang has been reading the English grammar all morning in a daze, and feels that his head is almost turning into a fish pond.

Shaking his head, it was one after another tadpole letters and attributive clauses, adverbial clauses and subjunctive tenses, twisting his buttocks, singing a hula dance, and saying hello to him.

Taunt max.

He simply threw away the book and went downstairs to buy a Coke to change his mind.

Holding a cup of Coke, Shang Yang was blown by the knife-like wind in early winter, wearing a blue fat man's hooded sweater and a gray hat, half-lazily putting his hands in his pockets, and walked slowly to the classroom.

If it weren't for his tall and thin figure, and his overly handsome face, his unbeatable posture would always make people want to straighten his bones.

Just passing by a section of the courtyard wall at the school gate, Shang Yang dawdlingly bit his straw, and met a schoolbag thrown in from behind the courtyard wall.

one shoulder.

It shows the chicness of its owner.

empty.

It shows the scumbag attribute of its owner.

A boy with hair blown into three to seven parts leaned on the courtyard wall and flipped over vigorously.When landing, I didn't forget to lift my bangs and keep my hairstyle.

Then when he turned his head, he happened to be face to face with the orange-faced, middle-aged dean of the Mediterranean.

At that moment, both parties were embarrassed.

The boy was stunned for a second, then turned and ran.After running two steps, he realized that he forgot to take his schoolbag, and came back quickly, flitting back, hooked his toes, picked up the schoolbag that was more decorative than practical, and ran away.

The dean was as slow as always, and he didn't react until the person ran away. He raised his finger tremblingly: "Which class are you in? Give me a stop!"

The wind brought the sound of the student's rapid panting when he was running wildly.

"Idiots stop! Goodbye, Director Mediterranean King."

"You, you, you, you——" Director Mediterranean King roared, "Hurry up and chase after me!"

A group of student cadres, who were laughing so hard that their faces turned green, ran after them.

"stop!"

"Disarm and don't kill!"

"By God, you still have one more chance to repent."

The buddy ran towards the high school building on the left, and when he passed by Shang Yang, he quickly said: "Dude, help me to cover it. Let me say that I went to the right."

The student cadres followed closely behind, panting and asked Shang Yang: "Student, did you see where the one who climbed over the wall just now went?"

Holding the milk tea, Shang Yang silently pointed to the left.

A large group of student cadres rushed out like a flock of chickens who had been confined in a cage for a month and walked out of the fence.

The dean who was running at the end of the crowd stopped, leaning on his knees, panting heavily, and glanced at Shang Yang: "It's rare, this is really a new generation replacing the old one."

"Oh, isn't this Mr. Wang?" Shang Yang was so thick-skinned, he didn't care about the teasing, and handed him a bottle of mineral water flatteringly, "You're tired from running, you drink water."

The dean unscrewed the mineral water and gulped down half a bottle: "Don't call me Mediterranean King?"

Shang Yang said with a hippie smile: "Look at what Teacher Wang said, I am a good student who abides by the law, how could I give the teacher a nickname!"

"A good student who abides by the law? Bah!" The dean said angrily, "You don't call me anymore, now the whole campus knows that I am the Mediterranean King."

Shang Yang touched his nose guiltily.

Speaking of which, he still owes Mr. Wang a bottle of DuangDuang.

Director Wang couldn't run anymore, and Shang Yang didn't want to go back to endorse for the time being.

The two chose to wander on the playground at the same time.

On the crossbar of the playground near the teaching, the two sat quietly for a while with their backs to the rising sun.

Just rang the morning study bell for the second time.

The sound of morning reading came out from the classroom windows, including English, Chinese, chemistry, and political history. The voices mixed with countless letters and Chinese characters were carried by the wind and flew far away in the air. It seemed that they had broken through the campus and wandered in the world. between.

From time to time, fishes that slipped through the net rushed to the school gate one after another, rushing to the classroom in a hurry.

With half a cup of milk tea in his mouth, Shang Yang raised his chin: "Mr. Wang, don't you want to keep guarding?"

The teaching director said: "If you don't keep it, nothing will happen if you don't keep it for a day. Watch it every day, that's the same. The stabbing students come one after another. Give yourself a day off today. Recently, my waist can't move. gone."

As a former thorny student, Shang Yang justly condemned: "Students nowadays are really inferior to each other! Teacher Wang, please don't hold back, just manage as strict as you want, so that the campus can be kept clean. "

The dean gave him a cool look.

This little bastard, who is about to graduate, instigates him to be strict.

Bad thief!

Jingle Bell--

The second morning study bell rang.

The bell rang through the campus.

The two sat quietly for a while while the bell rang.With the warm wind, the fragrance of one or two early plums came, gently brushing the ears of the two, curling up the corners of their clothes and forehead hair.

The air is calm and peaceful.

The dean suddenly bumped Shang Yang's shoulder: "When will Principal Shang's surgery start?"

Shang Yang paused and said, "A week later."

The dean hummed.

The two had a tacit understanding and did not speak again.

The dean didn't ask about the difficulty of the operation, and Shang Yang didn't mention asking the dean to see Shang Houde, as if it was just a trivial matter like eating and sleeping, and it was enough to mention it.

A tacit understanding is a layer of warm flowers and trees covering the cliffs of the abyss.

Covering the hideous face of suffering.

"I'm going back to class." Shang Yang jumped off the crossbar and waved to the teaching director, "Director Wang, pay more attention to rest. How old are you, what will you do when your waist fails?"

The dean laughed and cursed: "Fuck you!"

Under the ray of golden Buddha light at the end of the sky, Shang Yang put one hand in his pocket, laughed and waved.

The dean narrowed his eyes and looked at his back.

Thousands of golden lights rose from behind him, and the young man's back was tall and dazzling, stepping on the cleanest and most passionate years of his life step by step, heading towards the rising sun, as if chasing a distant dream in the sky.

Another flamboyant and enthusiastic dream chaser.

The dean sat for a long time before he whispered to himself: "Youth is only once, boy, I wish you success in chasing your dreams."

classroom door.

As soon as Shang Yang came up, he met Li Qing holding a stack of physics exercise books and was blocked by someone.

A group of young girls in grade one and grade two, their faces are full of collagen, like fresh grass sprouting in spring.Not daring to look into Li Qing's eyes, they lowered their heads and handed over an invitation letter.

"Senior, we are the reporters of the school newspaper. Can we interview you once? It will be very fast, it will only take ten, twenty or ten minutes. You just need to take a photo."

Li Qing was surrounded by a group of girls in the center, his figure was tall and straight like a young white poplar, his sharp eyebrows and facial curves were particularly gentle due to the sunlight, and his temperament was different from that of his peers.

Like a young, handsome and exceptionally good-looking teacher.

The distance was too far, Shang Yang couldn't hear what Li Qing said clearly.

But when a group of girls left in disappointment, they hurriedly dropped the pink envelope from the book, and knew that it was drunkenness, and... the wine jar was completely broken.

When a group of cute little girls went downstairs, they were still talking about it.

"He's really handsome. He's much prettier than a celebrity. Our school still has such a good-looking senior. Before, someone said he was a gangster nearby. How could he have such a gentle temperament!"

"Yes, yes, those are obviously rumors."

"It's a pity that we were not invited for an interview."

"I've sneaked a peek at how the senior gave lectures to others, and his speech is much better than the teacher. I heard that the senior has very good grades, and he is No.1 in the grade every time. He is a proper student."

The girls were chirping as cute as little sparrows. When they went downstairs, they noticed Shang Yang standing against the wall. His face turned red again involuntarily, and he went downstairs covering his face.

After a long time in the narrow corridor, you can still hear the echo of fading footsteps and exclamation.

"Another handsome guy."

"Too beautiful."

"This looks very sunny."

When the girls went downstairs, Shang Yang raised his eyebrows, whistled, walked over in a hurry, and patted Li Qing on the shoulder.

Li Qing turned to look at him, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up: "You're back?"

Before he opened his mouth, Shang Yang leaned against the wall with his shoulder crooked, and boldly seduced the authentic with his eyes: "Mr. Li, hello, I am a reporter from the school tabloid. I learned that you are the No. 1 science subject in the third grade, can you invite me?" How about you do an interview? If you get paid..."

He dragged out his voice meaningfully, "We are an unscrupulous newspaper, and you can repay it in any way you want."

Li Qing's eyes were full of smiles, and he deliberately said seriously: "No."

"Why?" Shang Yang blinked his eyes, trying to pretend to be a well-behaved student, but the smile flying from the corners of his eyes and brows still made him look narrow, "Mr. Li, is there any dissatisfaction with our school newspaper? What dissatisfaction do you have with our school newspaper reporters? These can all be resolved.”

"Neither of them." Li Qing said narrowly, "Because I have a stingy wife, and he will be jealous when he sees me talking to good-looking homosexuals."

"Student, you look so good-looking."

"Such a fierce wife." Shang Yang showed a 'sympathetic' expression, and hooked Li Qing's calf with his feet furiously, "That handsome guy, have you considered planning to change an old, um, partner?"

Li Qing said in a vicissitudes way: "Wives who are filthy don't go to court. Although he has recently cut his hair and his hair is like a braised egg with long hairs, after all, he was the one he chose blindly, and he has to admit it with tears in his eyes." ah."

"Li Xiaoqing!" Shang Yang couldn't bear it anymore, stepped on Li Qing's foot, and let out a roar from between his teeth, "Say it again, who is the braised egg with hair!!!"

Li Qing laughed loudly, and quickly ran to the side.

Shang Yang pressed on step by step: "Li Xiaoqing, stop for me!"

The two fled into the men's bathroom while they were fighting.

Shang Yang chased him for two steps and pushed him against the wall of the men's toilet cubicle.The noses of the two are facing each other, their breathing seems to be in the same place, the air seems to be taken away by half, the ambiguity makes people's breathing tight.

Li Qing's Adam's apple rolled, and he swallowed: "...Brother Shang?"

Shang Yang felt Li Qing's fresh and clean breath like a newborn poplar, looked at the overly good-looking face in front of him, and suddenly remembered what those girls said just now.

"It must be a rumor. How can such a gentle person like Brother Qing be a gangster?"

Is it gentle?

Thinking of the alienated, indifferent and gloomy young man a year ago, Shang Yang suddenly narrowed his eyes, bit Li Qing's nose hard, and pressed his voice from the back of his throat threateningly: "Don't you dare? Um?"

Li Qing was afraid of hurting Shang Yang, so he didn't dare to struggle too much, so he raised his hands obediently and surrendered: "Brother Shang, I dare not."

Shang Yang snorted: "Admitting mistakes is very positive. But in case you do it again, I have to let you know how good I am today!"

Li Qing: "!!!"

So Shang Yang knelt down and let Li Qing know how powerful the stewed eggs are.

Until the afternoon, Li Qing's sitting posture was very strange, his handsome face was tense, and the heat on the tips of his ears never faded.

In the ward.

"Draw some blood."

"Patients and their family members in bed 42, remember it. The operation at 12 o'clock tomorrow morning will take about six hours. You should fast for [-] hours and water for two hours before the operation. You know that?"

The nurse lady wearing a nurse cap stood in front of the hospital bed, holding a notebook, and notified Shang Houde one by one before the operation.

Shang Houde and Shang Yang agreed one by one and thanked them politely.

The nurse smiled and left neatly.

As the last barrier before death, the nurses and doctors in the hospital are great and ordinary.

Li Qing respected them very much.

After the nurse sister left, Li Qing specially brought a few boxes of yogurt and a few bags of fruit snacks that he had prepared earlier, and sent them to the nurse's station: "During this time, our parents and elders have troubled everyone to take care of them."

The handsome guy + snacks are amazingly powerful, and instantly captured the hearts of nurses and sisters.

Li Qing was also asked for his phone number.When they learned that Li Qing was only taking the college entrance examination this year, they felt a little regretful.

"Handsome guy, come on for the college entrance examination."

"And your father, the operation will be successful."

Li Qing smiled and did not deny his father's statement.

When Li Qing returned to the ward, he heard Aunt Lu laugh heartily.

"picture."

"It's so similar, it's carved out of the same mold. Teacher Shang, your mold is too powerful."

When Li Qing came in, Aunt Lu called him: "Xiao Li, come over and have a look. After Yang Yang shaved his hair, Mr. Monk stood together, doesn't it look very similar?"

Li Qing stood at the door with a smile, her black hair was fresh and soft, and she followed Aunt Lu's gaze.

Under the clean sunshine at noon in winter, Teacher Shang stared innocently at Shang Yang with a bald head on the hospital bed.

He lost all his hair due to chemotherapy, and usually wears a wig given to him by Shang Yang.When not wearing a wig, there is only a black and stubble head left.

the other side.

Shang Yang had just finished cutting his hair. He has a neat cut and short hair roots, and his facial features are particularly distinct.

The normally unrestrained young man seems to have a bit of scorn because of this, and when he looks at people from bottom to top, he gives people a sense of evil.

Putting the two pictures together, apart from the fact that Shang Yang's eyebrows, eyes and nose are more delicate, the facial features are so similar that they were carved out of the same mold.

Li Qing couldn't help laughing and said, "It's really similar."

Shang Yang was wearing a jacket and jeans, with the sleeves rolled up, revealing a thin wrist.

The whole person nestled lazily on the chair, eating oranges petal by petal, Zhang Yang raised his eyelids in dissatisfaction, and protested to Li Qing: "What is image, Li Xiaoqing, what's wrong with your 5.2 eyesight just detected in the physical examination?" I’m also blind. I’m not as handsome as this old man.”

Shanghou retorted softly: "I'm only 52, not an old man."

Shang Yang gave him a cold look: "I just turned eighteen this year."

Shang Houde shut his mouth weakly.

Li Qing smiled.

That's right.

Although there is not much difference in facial features, if Teacher Shang is 20 years younger, no one will confuse the two of them.

The two of them are completely different temperaments.

Mr. Shang always smiles like a good old man. Although he is respected and has a firm heart, he still appears cowardly at times, and his temperament is always simple and honest, but lacks vigor.

Shang Yang is different, this guy has been soaked in a honey pot since he was a child, he was completely pampered by love, he is so confident that he can go to the sky, and he always squints when looking at people!

Shang Yang snorted lightly and said, "Li Xiaoqing, you still have some vision!"

Shang Houde retorted weakly: "Then you were also born by me."

Shang Yang glared at Shang Houde again: "Don't dare to say a word about you, a patient who lies in bed all day and can't even eat meat."

Shang Houde was weak and did not speak.

Sunlight poured in from the wide-open windows, shining on two similar faces amidst the sound of traffic in the distance.

Shang Yang was arrogant and arrogant, and looked at Shang Houde with concern.Although Shang Houde was repeatedly hanged by his son, he still looked at Shang Yang with gentle and peaceful eyes.

Calm down.

Li Qing looked at this scene with a smile, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Teacher Shang, it seems that something has changed.

Since the first operation failed, Teacher Shang has been in a low mood.Especially after the old man left, he has been depressed and obviously depressed.

During that time, Shang Yang and him racked their brains to cheer Teacher Shang up but failed.

Today seems to be different.

Li Qing glanced again. He was basking in the sun by the window sill, wearing a sweater, watching Aunt Lu, who was laughing and laughing as the father and son quarreled and had fun.

Perhaps, the legendary most blessed nurse that Shang Yang found was really lucky.