Time is not alluring

In the evening, the freshmen came to a patriotic education lecture, and they were a little sick sitting under the big stage.

Open the window of the broadcasting room, and you can see the scene outside from the inside. There are a lot of freshmen in high school this year. If you sit there, it takes up more than half of the sports field.

After the radio was adjusted, Liu Feifei from the same department stayed in charge of supervision, and I mixed in among the freshmen to experience the first experience.

The freshmen who took off their camouflage uniforms lacked the seriousness of a soldier, like the sun at seven or eight o'clock in the morning, full of vigor.

I moved a stool and sat at the tail of the crowd. Looking up, there was a black head in front of me.

The freshman next to him was drowsy and couldn't help picking up his phone. As soon as the screen turned on, I reminded him in a low voice, "The consequences of being arrested are serious. The director of the first year of high school is named Meng."

The freshmen are very indifferent, they don't pay attention to my advice at all, and they are still playing with their mobile phones in their own way.

In such a dim atmosphere, it is easy to catch the bright light of the mobile phone. Maybe the freshman turned the brightness to the lowest level. Teacher Meng Hanyi swung around a few times, but the freshman was not caught.

I was relieved for her, and asked me to go to the rostrum to help. The patriotic education lectures were forcibly ended by the weekend before it started. I felt a bit wasteful.

When I was leaving, I took a look at the freshman. Because I was wearing a hat, I couldn't tell the gender of the freshman. She seemed to be a girl, and she was sitting lazily. I didn't take it seriously at all.

This patriotic education lasted for an hour and a half, and most of the freshmen were not interested, but when they talked about a certain point, they would always clenched their fists and gritted their teeth with tears in their eyes.

After the end, we stayed to tidy up the rostrum. Because it is an open space, the stools and tables have to be moved from the sports field back to the multimedia room.

The female man took down the curtain by herself on weekends and weekends, and the colored lights shook again and again. Standing underneath, I was really worried that she would fall.

At the end of the weekend, he jumped down all of a sudden, flaunting his short hair, and there was a heroic charm between his brows.

Like a heroine.

Speaking of a heroine, I thought of Liu Xu, but recently she seems not to be a heroine, and has become more and more tender.

Like now...

When I was out of the campus, I saw Liu Xu, and it seemed like a long time, she was always used to waiting, and I was always the one being waited on.

The days passed by in such a dull and hasty way, but I did not expect to see Jiang Chuanfeng in the library during the make-up class.

You must know that the third-year high school area in Jiangnan is an isolation zone, away from all the entertainment facilities of the sports field and basketball court, but closer to the No. [-] cafeteria. The layout of Jiangnan was designed like this at the beginning, so that the senior high school students can study hard and face the college entrance examination.

It is said that the supervision of senior three in Jiangnan is abnormal. Non-senior senior students need to register when visiting the senior high school teaching building.

I haven't experienced it, so I don't know if it's abnormal or not.

At noon that day, while I was taking a lunch break in the broadcasting room, I received a text message from Liu Xu, which probably meant that she forgot to bring her physics exercise book and asked me to deliver it for her.

At that time, I didn't think there was anything wrong. After thinking about it, Liu Xu's excuse was very clumsy, even a bit deliberate.

After receiving the text message, I ran to the teaching building under the scorching sun, and then to the library. The text message said that Liu Xu was on the third floor. I wandered around for a long time, but Liu Xu was gone.

During that short period of time, during the lunch break, I skipped the work in the broadcasting room and left it to Liu Feifei, and ran to the library, borrowing layers of bookshelves, always intentionally or unintentionally watching Jiang Chuanfeng.

I don't know when the courage started, I took my own book, and walked to him slowly, senior, asking for advice...

Because Jiang Chuanfeng is a science student, so I choose what he likes. The questions are usually physical chemistry, and occasionally mathematics...

Every time Jiang Chuanfeng uttered a word, I felt happy in my heart, and sometimes I even had such a ridiculous idea, why can't I choose science, and then I was beaten back to reality by the grades.

There was a follow-up exam during the make-up period. Mathematics was my natural enemy. I never expected to shake hands with her, but only asked her not to push her every inch. However, my science grades were terrible, and I couldn't face it seriously and examine myself.

I began to suspect that Liu Xu and Jiang Chuanfeng were helping me with tutoring... Is it a dream?

Is my effort not rewarded?

Otherwise, there is no progress at all.

"Don't be sad..." Xiao Huan comforted me.

I always feel that she is comforting my math grades, and there is no way for me, the useless master, to be saved.

After thinking hard for a long time, I finally came to the fact that I, Wei An, was not born to be a science subject, so I happily rushed to the embrace of the liberal arts, and never touched the mold of science again.

What a refreshing thing, why didn't I understand it before?

On the day of the sub-subject examination, we made an appointment in the morning on March [-], and went to Jiangnan to watch a sunrise. I took my camera and found that the photos in it were almost full. Asked for a memory card.

"Do you want a SLR?" Dad asked me suddenly.

I shook my head and said, "It's too heavy and too big, or this one, smaller and more flexible."

"Don't try?" Dad continued.

"Ok."

I hesitated for a while, took the SLR in my father's hand, lowered my head to fiddle with it, picked it up, took a view, twisted the lens, and focused...

After going back and forth several times, the focus was still not accurate, so I gave up and happily ran to Jiangnan with a small camera.

I don't know where I heard a sentence, I can scold Jiangnan for anything bad, but you can't say no.

This kind of extreme alma mater plot, I also incidentally, Jiangnan, which I usually love and hate, is actually very cute now.

Probably because beauty is in the eyes of beholders, the sunrise in the south of the Yangtze River is much more beautiful than the colors that line the city on the streets.

Everything looks like just waking up, the morning mist is light, and the mountains in the distance are green, like a jade belt around the waist, spreading along the sky, with exquisitely embroidered patterns faintly visible among the folds and undulations.

At dawn across the top of the mountain, there is a piece of faint blue clouds floating, the dark blue and white sky is bursting with rays of light, the colors are gradually progressive, and the layers are distinct, giving people a sense of majesty and magnificence.

In the morning dew, we waved our arms and shouted to him, hey, hello——

Nature happily gave us the warmest response, but in just ten minutes, the cracks of the sun broke through the dawn, dragging out a piece of orange.

The slightly green Yiyun faded from its heavy color, and quickly became light and soft. It was cut into strands of soft white by the sun's rays, and tangled into a ball of cotton. The dark blue sky revealed a bright fish-belly white. The sky is bright.

The surrounding scene began to light up, the green hills turned black, the pigeons on the square not far away raised their white, and the nearby houses outlined their beauty.

And now Jiangnan is a movie where the pause button is pressed, the camera scenes are switched just right, and the ambiguity of the protagonist under the hazy beauty is lightened by a beam of morning light.

The three of us lay on the edge of the roof, without saying anything, quietly admiring Jiangnan's reserved and shy face while still holding the pipa half-hidden.

The quiet footsteps crushed the fallen leaves, and the crisp sound formed dots, lines, noodles, and slices. The pause button was clicked again, and the still picture came alive.

The boarding students started to go crazy in the woods with their English books, ABCDEFG... Some people have already rushed to the teaching building with their books...

The students who were exercising in the morning jogged vigorously in the light and shadow, and some people had already walked to the cafeteria to the street stalls.

I lazily picked up my camera, and with a click, I could no longer capture the tail of the sunrise, and sighed, feeling a little pity.

"It's beautiful!"

Xiao Huan took a deep breath, and let it out long, like a winter mist, covering her in the mist. I stretched out my hand and rubbed the corners of my eyes, oh...it turned out to be eye droppings.

"It's beautiful!" Liu Xu agreed.

I also nodded in agreement, but although the sunrise is beautiful and magnificent, it is short and ever-changing, and even the camera can only stop for a moment.

I thought that the daily rise and fall of the east is eternal, but it is not the same.

The clouds that hang over the treetops today may stay before sunset tomorrow.

Yesterday the sunrise was windy and the moon was full. Today may be cloudy and I need to borrow an umbrella from the eaves.

The usual sunrise is considered ordinary by us, and it is precisely because it is not very brilliant. When we look back, all the days that cannot be repeated are the most precious and shine the brightest light.

Just like a life that is often buried in variables, you always think that the ordinary is as tasteless as plain water, but in fact, every time you step out of a point, you can fold out different shapes and different splendors.

meet people.

done.

It is not bound to make you cry, but every tear you shed will become a testimony of youth.

will be forever.

The three of us stood under the fence on the roof with our backs to the sun. Xiao Huan walked a little closer, propping his chin to remember.

"During the military training last year, I met An An, very silly!"

"Ah?" I opened my mouth wide, very surprised, "Why don't I remember?"

Xiao Huan snorted, laughed, and reached out to rub my head, "You're so stupid, you don't even know you're being bullied!"

"Who bullied you?" Liu Xu asked.

During the military training last year, Liu Xu went to South Korea for a trip. She didn't participate in the military training, but she met Shen Chen. I always felt that there was something that tied us together, and that thread was entangled and couldn't be untied.

We also grow up.

Xiao Huan thought for a while, then said, "Zhu Beibei? I don't really remember...it seems to be her...um..."

"You and Zhu Beibei Tianlei have a serious disagreement. Could it be that people held grudges during military training?" I asked.

"It should be..." Xiao Huan hesitated.

"After today, you two will officially reconcile." I said with relief.

"What?"

"Zhu Beibei chooses liberal arts!" I looked up and saw the erratic clouds in the sky, it was so beautiful, "From now on, you will never see each other!"

"how about you?"

Xiao Huan's question is really sad, even the crooked stroke is stained with a heavy and sad parting, that point is so heavy, it penetrates the back of the paper, like the helplessness that does not want to end but has to end.

She shouldn't ask, she should be like Liu Xu, don't say anything, don't ask anything.

Even if you know the result, you should quietly wait for the result to be revealed, yours, mine, hers, his.

Then a group of people left in different directions, back to back, the camera of this scene must be beautiful, how can you see the tears that even the audience can't see?

Oops... How can it be my Wei An's style to cry because we can't meet each other often...

I've always been very cool and cool... how can I feel emotional when I look at a cloud, my nose is sore...

"I?"

I lowered my head and didn't look at Xiao Huan, just pretending that she came and went and never came.

Liu Xu came over and hugged me gently, her voice was gentle, it should be elegant and serene, but with a bit of twilight decay, like a ray of light, it wanted to run to the end of the sea, but it could only stop on the shallow beach, Listen to the wind and waves beating against the rocks.

"You have to work hard, study hard, test hard, work hard."

Her hug was so hard, like the last time.

My voice was choked with sobs, and I refused to answer her for a long time, so let's leave it for the days to come.

She said it, and the days are still long anyway, so it doesn't matter.