To my dear Mr. Meng

This afternoon, as usual, I worked as a supervisor on the side of the basketball court, yelling away one or two girls who were about to deliver candy drinks, so as not to disturb the training.

Guan Ting said that I was like a farmer chasing ducks.

This is at best a big stick to tear down mandarin ducks.I am magnanimous, and I don't have the same knowledge as her upstart.

There are two basketball courts in our school. The one used for training is in the corner of the playground, next to the sports office, and there is no time for sunshine throughout the year.In winter, the draft makes people's ankles chapped, but in summer it becomes a good place to enjoy the cool air. Once the physical education class is dismissed, it almost becomes a country for daughters.

As usual, there was a set of tables and chairs beside the basketball court, and I sat here to help Mr. Meng transcribe his Chinese notes.When my hand was sore, I flicked my wrist, only to realize that I didn't hear the sound of the ball. Looking up, I saw the team members laying on the ground chattering in disorder, and some of them were walking towards the commissary with their shoulders crossed.

Mr. Meng is gone.

I threw away the pen and beckoned Dai Hang to come over.The boy in the first year of high school was obedient, and ran over with a bunch of beads of sweat on his forehead: "He Miao said to take a break, what's the matter?"

I asked, "Where's Meng Qiansheng?"

"It seems that Tang Yu and I just went to help the sophomores lift things? I just saw a girl from the sophomore came to call them."

The sports equipment room is located in the innermost part of the sports building. You have to walk through a long corridor and then turn in. Eight of the ten haunted rumors in the school are about the equipment room.Before turning the corner, a musty smell and an unpleasant smell of sticky rubber that have not been ventilated for a long time have occupied the entire nasal cavity.

Suddenly there was a loud noise, as if something hit the door, followed by a burst of Donald Duck-style strange laughter, and another voice shouted: "Tang Yucai, come back to me!"

It's a girl's voice.

A figure jumped out from the corner of the corridor, smiling so hard that it was Tang Yucai.He saw clearly that it was me, and he laughed again, I was still holding a word, and he ran away like the wind, as if a ghost was chasing after him.I hastened a few steps, but I didn't expect a girl to run out on the back foot, didn't stop her foot, and really bumped into her chest.

This girl is short, and her pointed chin just hit the hard bone under my collarbone. The pain made me almost burst into tears on the spot, and I blurted out my mother, but I almost didn't kneel down for her.She was also hit badly, and sat directly on the ground with a pale face, her hands covering her mouth, and she didn't say a word for a long time.

At this time, a hand stretched out from behind, and Mr. Meng who came out of the equipment room helped her up:

"Are you two okay?"

I was almost in love with Xi Shi, and it took me a long time to catch my breath, and I didn't dare to rub it, so I reluctantly said: "It's okay, it's okay."

The girl stood up reluctantly, and poked her fingers between the two rows of teeth, and her fingers were bright red.Both Mr. Meng and I were taken aback. I ignored the pain in my chest and rushed him to the infirmary.

The school doctor was an old man who never left the glass teacup. He looked at it slowly for a long time, and said that it was just a tooth that broke the skin of his mouth.

I just breathed a sigh of relief, feeling really sorry for that girl, and asked her if she felt any discomfort, she shook her head and said she was leaving.

The school doctor took the opportunity to send all three of us out.

The infirmary is on the fourth floor, and when I went down the first flight of stairs, my chest throbbed and hurt for a while. Halfway through, I simply sat down on the stairs between the third and fourth floors.Mr. Meng sat down and asked, "Where is your pain? Go back and let the school doctor look at it for you again?"

"It's nothing, just hit it."

Although I said so, the pain on my chest made me grin my teeth when I touched it, probably it was blue.

"Show me."

After Mr. Meng finished speaking, he was about to take off my clothes, and I was so frightened that I clenched my neckline tightly: "What are you doing!"

"Let me see if it's green." When he saw my expression, he laughed even more, "Are you still embarrassed? It's not like I haven't seen it before, did it hit my chest?"

"Stop farting."

I unzipped my school uniform to reveal the T-shirt I was wearing underneath.It's too embarrassing to pick it up from the bottom up. If anyone passes by here, they will probably think I'm playing hooligans; Look up and down.

"Hey, it's really green." He said, "Go back and apply some safflower oil at night."

This kind of posture can't help but make people think about it. I stretched my neck and said with emotion: "You seem perverted like this."

He withdrew his hands and sat down: "Talking nonsense again."

I don't know when, as if it was just a moment, the sky suddenly became completely overcast.The strong wind rushed to our faces from the depths of the dirty yellow clouds. The wind was full of dust and the smell of leaves, and it was wet with moisture.I said, "The weather has changed, it's going to rain."

Just as the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Mr. Meng stood up and said, "Let's go back to the classroom quickly."

The infirmary and the physical education office are located in this building next to the playground. To go back to the teaching building of the second year of high school, you have to cross the entire playground diagonally.Mr. Meng was thinking about me, an untouchable wounded person, and urged me to go quickly, but in fact we two still strolled leisurely.The sky turned yellow at a speed visible to the naked eye, dust covered the head and face, and the exposed skin seemed to be eaten by countless small insects, and there was a crackling sound from the mouth.

When I was about to reach the teaching building, a little cold water hit the bridge of my nose.

"It's raining."

As soon as the words fell, Mr. Meng looked up at the sky.As if to prove what I said was true, the rain suddenly shot down from the sky like ten thousand white arrows, falling fast and hard, and even washed away the dry dust on the ground with an invincible ferocity.In the blink of an eye, the sound of the vigorous rain has drowned out all other sounds, and the sky and the earth are like a painting whose colors have been washed out, with red, orange, yellow and green all mixed together in mud.

The people on the playground were like chickens who heard the sound of knocking on the pot and cooking, and rushed to the teaching building.The girls covered their well-manicured hair and ran without grace. I didn't mean to laugh at it, but they took small steps with their heads in their hands, screaming and not forgetting the appearance of walking head-to-head with their sisters. They are exactly the same as chipmunks. , with a silly cuteness.

Of course, my dignity in the eyes of others is probably not flattering - I was almost torn apart by Mr. Meng. If he ran faster, my arm could successfully get rid of its owner who looked like a salted fish. Since then, I have been with him day and night.

When we got under the corridor of the teaching building, I gritted my teeth and took a few breaths to prove that I was still alive.Mr. Meng was quite frightened by my expression:

"What's wrong with you? It still hurts after being hit there?"

I clutched my chest and groaned twice, and was about to yell out the pain, when suddenly I felt blessed.

So in the next second, under the gaze of Mr. Meng, I coughed miserably for a while, and even coughed up a little tear - this is not entirely fake, God knows how bad it is when the chest hurts, and the chest is broken. It's not enough to get to this point.

Having coughed enough, I said, "Oh, it hurts."

Mr. Meng said: "Otherwise, we should go to the infirmary again?"

"No, just go back to the classroom and take a break."

I tried to play a trick, and felt like an earnest and seductive mentor: "I feel a little nauseous, and I can't walk. Or you will carry me?"

Mr. Meng glanced at me, as if he was confirming something. I don't know if I was guilty, but I always felt that his expression was very meaningful.But he agreed very readily: "Okay."

Ruzi can be taught, and Ruzi can be taught.

Without leaving any chance to repent, I immediately jumped on his back, not forgetting to be gentle and considerate: "Thank you."

Mr. Meng was almost pushed over by me, but he stabilized immediately, and said honestly: "It's good to know, you are very heavy now." He stopped talking for a while, and finally couldn't help asking, "You didn't hurt your leg? , why can’t you walk?”

The raindrops on his school uniform were stained with dust and a choking smell, making my nose itchy.I stared at the small piece of white skin behind his ear, which almost burned two holes, and said absent-mindedly: "I'm not in harmony with the veins, I feel uncomfortable all over. Do you know?"

We chatted nonsense, passing the office, just in time for Guan Ting to come out with another girl.The girl looked surprised when she saw us. I saw that she looked a little familiar, and it took me a while to realize that this was the new cheerleader introduced by Guan Ting, the class flower of which class in the first year of high school.

When Guan Ting saw us, he was overjoyed: "You guys really know how to play."

I clasped my fist politely: "Thank you."

Guan Ting said: "Yesterday, Zhao Tianlu was Tang Yu's son for only one day, and almost killed me laughing. You two are even better, and you just rode it?"

This girl can't spit out ivory, so I quickly stopped: "I'm a wounded person now, can't you care about it?"

Guan Ting looked up and down: "Where are you hurt?"

Mr. Meng said, "Brain."

I:"……"

Mr. Meng shook his shoulders: "Come down, I can't move my back anymore."

I was afraid that he would repeat his old tricks and play a shameful trick again, so I quickly jumped down and said to Guan Ting: "Don't listen to his nonsense. I accidentally bumped into it just now."

Guan Ting curled his lips: "You are really good. The official competition will be the day after tomorrow, so don't lose the chain, or the big brother will scold you to death."

"It doesn't matter if you have me or not. Why don't you just watch your cheerleaders when you cheer?" I put my arm around Mr. Meng's shoulder, "Are you still rehearsing this afternoon?"

"Why don't you practice? I don't have time for dinner, I'm so pissed off!" Guan Ting rolled his eyes and pulled up the people around him, "It's time for class, and I have to go to the mailroom with Xiaolei, let's go first. "

Zhan Xinlei was pulled by her, turned her head and smiled at us embarrassedly: "Let's go first, bye!"

"OK Bye Bye."

When the person disappeared, we walked slowly to the classroom.I said casually, "Actually, this Zhan Xinlei is quite cute."

"People are nice."

I heard something strange: "How do you know?"

"A few days ago, we didn't have time to go to the cafeteria to make dinner in the evening training, so she helped me."

I jokingly said, "Why doesn't Feng Yanling help? She is willing to let Xu Miao go hungry?"

Mr. Meng suddenly pushed me.

Feng Yanling just came out of the classroom of the fifth class next door with a water glass. When she saw us, she not only did not say hello, but immediately turned her head and walked around.The two girls who were following her passed by me, throwing a blank stare and a cold snort respectively.

I was confused and turned to look at Mr. Meng.He said calmly, "I forgot to tell you that they broke up."

I was even more confused: "Feng Yanling and Xu Miao broke up? When did it happen?"

"Just yesterday. Oh, the night before yesterday. You haven't been in the evening training for the past few days. Zeng Yang was joking the night before and was scolded terribly by Feng Yanling. Everyone knows that."

I deeply felt the rift in friendship: "Why didn't anyone tell me? Fortunately, I haven't looked for Xu Miao today."

Mr. Meng patted my head, like a loving father looking at his mentally disabled son: "Because of Zeng Yang's suggestion, I ask you to hit Xu Miao's muzzle once, so that he can balance his mind."

Is that how you guys are brothers?Doesn't conscience ache?

For the evening training two days ago, I asked my big brother to leave, because my mother had a cold, and my father took Chinese medicine for her, but she always didn't drink it on time, and told me to go back and watch.

Wherever I go, I will be a supervisor, hey.

Today my dad came back from out of town, and I can also stay and follow the school team's evening training.Tang Yucai was nagging while copying my math homework, saying that he didn't understand why I stayed, and that the substitute was on the bench to wait for a replacement, and I didn't play, so I just watched from the sidelines, what's the point?

I fanned the wind with the draft paper and said that you don't understand, you are exhausted on the field and you are still being scolded by the big brother, I will talk to the cheerleaders on the sidelines, and by the way, I skipped class in a bright way, look at you Suffering, I feel at ease.

Tang Yu just finished listening and broke up with me for 10 minutes.

The headlights on the side of the court were brightly lit, and the music of the cheerleaders was playing loudly, mixed with Big Brother's lion's roar, there was actually a unique sense of melody.

Regarding the fact that the basketball league also has cheerleading awards, I always think that everyone wants to take this opportunity to know which school in the city has the most beautiful women.Last time I shared this idea with the cheerleading teacher Gao, she threw the colorful flower balls directly at my face.

It was very hot at night, and there were so many mosquitoes, it was a real pain for someone like me who is afraid of heat, but in order to see Mr. Meng more often, I had to stay here as motionless as a mountain.

Guan Ting told me to chase after "girls" before, but after I went back and thought about it carefully, it was really not very useful.

It's not really useless, the main reason is that these small actions really can't make Mr. Meng aware of the so-called "my heart".Send him home, we basically go back from school on the same road every day; give him a small gift that he likes, in the eyes of Mr. Meng, I give him something as normal as eating and drinking; Not to mention.As for the hero who sees the injustice in the TV series and saves the beauty, I looked at the long-armed and long-legged Mr. Meng on the court, then lowered my head and opened my T-shirt, touched my soft belly, and felt as deep as an ocean of sorrow.

The feeling of not knowing where to start really hit me hard.

In the gloom and gloom of the ups and downs in love, I finished drinking two bottles of mineral water, ran to the toilet, and stopped by the canteen on the way back to buy a few bottles of mineral water.When we got back to the basketball court, the training was over, the big brother was lecturing, the cheerleading team had just disbanded, and the girls gathered under the basketball hoop in a swarm, some with schoolbags and schoolbags, some looking for school uniforms, creating a mess.

When they were all gone, Big Brother was still talking.I went under the ball rack and pulled out Mr. Meng's schoolbag from a pile of sweaty school uniforms.The schoolbag was not zipped properly, and I happened to be carrying it upside down again. The books and notebooks in it fell down at the same time.

I stuffed the book back, stretched my hand into the schoolbag, and suddenly touched something.

The shape and touch of that thing are very special. Before my brain can react, my eyes have already unconsciously looked over it.

What I held in my hand was a flat, square paper box, not too big, but the pattern was quite exquisite, and all the printed on it were foreign characters, showing my identity arrogantly.A corner of light powder was exposed from the chocolate box, and my eyelids couldn't stop jumping a few times. I pulled it out and saw that it was indeed a small envelope with three words written on it.

"Meng Qiansheng".