A single tree does not make a forest

It took Lin Song's alarm clock 10 minutes to wake the owner out of bed on Monday morning, and then the unreliable owner tried to lift his heavy head off the pillow with the determination and strength of a sumo wrestler. Repeated back and forth about ten times.

So for the first time, You Susu saw Lin Song who hadn't stepped into the classroom.

As a law-abiding, down-to-earth and good student, You Susu always arrives at school very early. When he came this day, he saw Lin Song already sitting on his seat, and his jaw dropped from shock.

He rubbed his eyes and walked over, tentatively called: "A Song?"

"What are you doing?" Lin Songchang stretched out a hand across the entire table, resting his head on it and facing the class table, speaking in a low voice.

"Did you get beaten?" You Susu sat down on the seat, whispering.

Lin Songteng sat up straight and raised his eyebrows: "Who said I was beaten?"

You Susu laughed "hahaha" a few times: "If you weren't beaten by your aunt, why did you come so early?"

Lin Song rolled his eyes, just in time to see Song Beiqi entering the classroom through the back door, he extended his hand and shook Song Beiqi, before looking at You Susu: "I'm a student on duty on Saturday, I have the key here, idiot."

"Oh, I see." Song Beiqi came over and sat down, and You Susu said with a face full of enlightenment, "Mr. Liu's purpose of punishing you is to keep you from being late!"

Lin Song winked at Song Beiqi, who nodded at You Susu with a smile, and heard Lin Song reply: "If this is the case, it will be terrible, I wake up too early in the morning, and I will only be more sleepy when I go to Chinese class later. "

Song Beiqi frowned when he heard this sentence, Lin Song instinctively felt that he didn't like that he was not serious in class, so he automatically shut up.You Susu took out her weekend homework and asked, "Where did you go on Saturday afternoon? I came back from the sports department and tried to find you, but I couldn't find you."

"You two have such a good relationship." Song Beiqi said with a sudden smile.

"That's not true." You Susu showed two big dies, as if afraid that others would not know that he was smiling, he turned to Lin Song again, waiting for his answer.

Lin Song said calmly, "I went to play basketball."

You Susu became excited: "Fuck you liar, didn't you say that you were injured so badly last time that you didn't want to play basketball for a month?"

Song Beiqi turned his head and smiled. Lin Song felt that his smile was different from usual, but he didn't know exactly what was different.He thought about it carefully, and it seemed that he had indeed said this to You Susu, and being stubborn was not his forte, so he just shamelessly said, "You also believe what I say, you silly!"

Early autumn is really a good season. The sky looks so high and far away, as if the heart is also raised high, and there is no longer the depressing feeling of rain pouring down at any time.And every new day, even if you feel drowsy from the morning, it still makes people feel that there are countless possibilities in the future.

It was sunny again.

Class One and Six of Senior High School is on the second floor, on the side not close to the corridor. Outside the window is the small garden of the school against the wall. There are many flower pots piled up in it, and a row of ginkgo biloba, a row of black locust trees, and a row of The laurel trees are not tall yet, so they should wait until they get bigger before they can be transplanted to other places at any time.

Only there is a high stone platform above the garden, which looks like a small cliff, and the two locust trees on it are already very tall.When the wind blows, the canopy will sway, and the sun will shine, casting mottled tree shadows on the high fence.

After school at noon, Song Wanqin was not at home today, so Lin Song had no choice but to buy a piece of bread when he passed by the canteen in the morning. Right now, he was sitting on Chen Si's seat by the window, gnawing at the window, when he turned around and suddenly found Song Beiqi Still in the classroom.

He was surprised: "Hey, why don't you go to eat?"

A physics exercise book was spread out in front of Song Beiqi: "There are too many people in the cafeteria, let's go later."

"Why don't you go home to eat?" Lin Song propped his chin with his hand, looked at the bread and felt sorry for himself for three seconds, "My mother is not at home today."

Song Beiqi paused for a while when he was writing the formula, and raised his smiling face: "I'll save time and do some questions."

Lin Song raised his thumbs up in convincing, looked out of the window again, suddenly became energetic for some reason, and waved to Song Beiqi: "Hey, look!"

"Huh?" Seeing his cheerful face, Song Beiqi walked over and stood beside him suspiciously, looking out through the old dark green window frame.

"That's a rose, right? I'm sure I'm right this time." Song Beiqi followed Lin Song's finger to look down, and there was actually an orange-red rose in the crevice of the stone under the high platform.

The only orange rose.

Song Beiqi stretched his head back and sat down in Lin Song's seat. Seeing that he was still looking out the window, he asked, "Do you like flowers?"

Originally thought that with Lin Song's carefree personality, it would be impossible to pay attention to these flowers and plants, but he turned his head quite complacently: "Flowers are the same as little girls, who doesn't like pretty things, right? "

Song Beiqi raised his eyebrows noncommittally, and Lin Song suddenly remembered that when he was a child, he went to Song Beiqi's house to play, and there were many flowers planted in his yard.When he was a child, he never asked what the names of those flowers were. The house had already been sold, and he didn't know if he could still see it in the future.

He saw that Song Beiqi didn't speak, and after a while, he continued the second half of the sentence: "It's good-looking, but I don't even recognize it."

"Yeah. I think so too." Song Beiqi lowered his eyes, looking at the flamboyant names on the cover of Lin Song's exercise book, "Then who do you think is the prettiest in our class?"

"Tsk tsk tsk." Lin Song leaned in front of him and smiled, "What do you think?"

Song Beiqi looked at him seriously and thought for a while: "The squad leader is not bad."

Lin Song waved his hands sadly: "You mean Chen Si? Forget it, she's more handsome than grapefruit hahaha, Xiao Lizi thinks Wenya is pretty, and they privately say that she is a class flower."

"What do you think?"

"They both have one nose and two eyes. I think they're both pretty. But compared to looking at flowers and girls, I still think watching basketball is more fun."

Song Beiqi laughed: "Make a team for physical education?"

"Okay!"

The two did not form a team in the end.

After two weeks of physical education and after-school time, everyone found that Lin Song was the best, and Song Beiqi had the best teamwork.All in all, two people who are about the same height and strength and can complement each other should never be on the same team.

Before the opening, Lin Song put his arms on You Susu, raised his eyebrows at Song Beiqi, who was standing upright like a poplar tree not far away, stretched out his hand and pointed at him, and then pointed his finger upwards. Raise your mouth and let out a "bang".

Song Beiqi made a very cooperative movement of being shot, covered his chest with his hands and fell backwards.

Lin Song laughed flamboyantly.

Teenage boys play together, and a few games of basketball always lead to a revolutionary friendship.The boys who sat together in the back half of the classroom quickly gathered together like a small group, and Song Beiqi naturally became the most popular among them all.

I haven't finished my homework, okay, ask Song Beiqi to copy it.I don't know how to do this question, okay, ask Song Beiqi to ask.I'm on duty today but I don't want to get up early to open the classroom door tomorrow. Well, I asked Song Beiqi to open it, he came early.

Whether it's You Susu who puts the learning task above the sky, or Li Weinan who doesn't take class seriously, who is lazy and diligent, who needs advice and careful explanation, all of them can find themselves in Song Beiqi. wanted treats.

Lin Song gradually realized that he was an exception. Song Beiqi had a very comfortable tolerance towards everyone, but he was very harsh on him alone.

Yes, harsh.

Given that Lin Song is also a bit clever and doesn't take his homework seriously, Song Beiqi's harshness towards him is reflected in the fact that he can't get answers to any questions from Song Beiqi before he has done or listened to them.

Song Beiqi seemed to think he was responsible for him, and told him directly with his eyes and body language without saying a word, you can't do this.

But Lin Song, who is not afraid of heaven and earth, is always inexplicably short of breath in front of Song Beiqi.

Soon it will be the first monthly exam, and after the exam, there will be a weekend once a month.After the exam on Friday afternoon, Liu Chuanqing looked at the chattering students below and pushed his glasses: "Let's talk about changing seats."

The class suddenly became quiet, and they all sat down and looked at him. Lin Song turned his head and looked at Song Beiqi.

Liu Chuanqing was very satisfied with the effect of this sentence. He thought he smiled evilly, but the effect was like the big buffalo grazing at the entrance of the village that Lin Song saw when he was a child: "Students, everyone is not a child anymore. The seat is just a seat." No more. This is the first exam for everyone in high school, and the teacher wants everyone to know that as long as you work hard, you have the right to choose."

Whispering sounded, Liu Chuanqing cleared his throat: "So let's wait for the results to come out and choose seats according to the ranking!"

This was something that had never happened in junior high school. The boys and girls who had always been arranged by the teacher to sit where were already very flattered after a month of free seating time. I wondered in my heart whether I could sit where I wanted to sit with my ranking, and whether I should tell someone if I could sit at the same table.

After hearing this, Lin Song didn't pay attention. It didn't matter to him who he was sitting with. He was trying to figure out the last big question of physics in the last exam just now.

Song Beiqi was playing with a pen calmly and calmly across an aisle. Of course he figured out the last question, and he was able to confirm that he was right.

"Okay, which group is it's turn to clean up? The health committee will arrange it. Be conscious."

The school bell rang at the right time, and the whole classroom erupted instantly as soon as Liu Chuanqing went out.

After everyone in the classroom had almost left, You Susu came over and said, "Ah Song, it's time for us to clean up."

Lin Song nodded, and the pencil in his hand was still writing formulas on the draft paper. You Susu took the broom and shouted again. Seeing that Lin Song turned a deaf ear, he scratched his head and glanced at Song Beiqi who was also holding a pen next to him. , suddenly remembered something and stretched out his hand to pat the back of Lin Song's head.

Lin Song was about to come to the conclusion, and the tip of the pencil was broken by such a slap, and he suddenly forgot what he was going to write, and then raised his head in anger.

"Fuck!" Before finishing a sentence, Lin Song looked up and saw the dean at the door. He was a stern judge who liked to catch students' bad habits. .He almost bit off his tongue, barely swallowed the half of the sentence, reached out to take the broom in You Susu's hand, and tried hard to save it, "I'm waiting for you on the playground!"

Song Beiqi looked up and almost laughed out loud, but he held back when he thought that iron-faced judges like to make a big fuss.You Susu shouted "Hello, teacher" in a daze, and the iron-faced judge nodded coldly, and pointed out, "Don't go to the classmate who is going to clean the playground. The toilet on the second floor is your class this week, right? Clean the toilet go!"

Lin Song watched the iron-masked judge go to the next class to point out Jiang Shan's back, scratched his hair sadly, and turned around to see Song Beiqi smiling unscrupulously.