hold you in my arms tonight

On the first day of school, Yin Yue came over to look for Jiang Xun. Seeing that Xie Yuan was not in the seat, she took Jiang Xun's arm and asked, "Where is my male god?"

"Go to the bathroom," Jiang Xun was very used to Yin Yue's teasing and teasing from time to time, and she often made her lose his temper.

"Come on, male god No. [-], lend me your summer homework to copy," Yin Yue said the real purpose, "Our class will collect homework in the afternoon, and I still have ten essays in English, so I really dare not copy my classmates. Yes, our English teacher will really read it!"

The English teachers in the third year of high school are all in the same teaching and research group, and the assignments are all [-] essays in a workbook.

Jiang Xun found out his English composition and handed it to her, and said: "Send it back at noon, and I will hand it in this afternoon."

Yin Yue was in a very good mood when she got the composition, she stretched out her hand and squeezed Jiang Xun's face, "Sure enough, my male god No. [-] is reliable!"

She turned around and saw No. [-] male god standing behind her, with a rather ugly expression on his face.

Xie Yuan bypassed her and sat on the seat, and said abruptly: "Girls, don't move around at every turn, it won't affect you well."

Yin Yue consciously admitted her mistake: "Yes, I know I was wrong."

After finishing speaking, Yin Yue took the composition and fled away.

Seeing that Yin Yue disappeared, Xie Yuan said quietly again: "Boys are not allowed to be touched casually."

Jiang Xun immediately stated: "I know, the influence is not good."

"Yep."

Xie Yuan is satisfied.

The study atmosphere in the third year of high school became more intense. The study atmosphere in class one was always the most terrifying in the grade. In the third year of high school, it was so quiet that a needle could be heard.

The school has given indicators for the online rate of each class.The requirements for ordinary classes are reasonable, while key classes require a [-]% undergraduate pass rate.Teacher Shi felt both honor and pressure when he got the indicator.

"A [-]% undergraduate pass rate," Teacher Shi said, "I hope that no one will be left behind, and everyone can realize their ideals."

Xie Yuan and Jiang Xun didn't have any turmoil in their hearts, they had already made clear about the future.Gu Baiyang in the back row was inspired by Teacher Shi's words, while Meng Yan on the side was a little guilty.

She always felt that she might be the [-]% slip through the net.

In the first week of the third year of high school, the school put up banners on the walls of each class, most of which were words of encouragement.

Those in key classes are even more straightforward. As long as you can't learn to die, you will learn from death.

On the day the banner was hung, Meng Yan cried directly. She lay on the table and wiped her tears, and said aggrievedly: "I study so late every day, I have found various tutors, and I am still the bottom of the class. I think I might learn to die... "

"No, no, no," Gu Baiyang couldn't find any other words to comfort him.

Meng Yan said: "I don't care, I must pass the key points!"

"Okay, okay, I will!"

"Are you perfunctory?"

"No, I really believe you!"

"You are! You are just perfunctory!"

"I really didn't..."

Meng Yan was even more wronged, Gu Baiyang was in a hurry, he didn't know whether to hand her a tissue or what to do.

Jiang Xun silently paid attention to the two live treasures in the back row every day, and was often amused. Seeing the two of them getting along, he suddenly felt that Xie Yuan was still very good.

The school reduced the original two-day weekend to only one day on Sunday. Coupled with evening self-study, many students are often too busy to go home.

Jiang Xun studied hard, played hard at night, and listened carefully during the day.Xie Yuan was afraid that people would not be able to bear it if he continued to learn like this, so he went to Jiang Wei to borrow a bicycle, and decided to go out with Jiang Xun to learn bicycles on weekends.

Jiang Wei came with a car and called Li Xiao.Four people drive a car.

Principal Li came over with a cart and said, "I heard that neither of you know how to do it. I think we'll teach it together. Do you want to learn together or one by one?"

Xie Yuan said: "Jiang Xun first."

Three teenagers surrounded a bicycle, and Jiang Xun got on it with some trepidation. Even though the three people helped him support the bicycle, his feet seemed to be uncomfortable.

Tried several times in a row, all failed.

"Xie Yuan first," Jiang Xun was afraid.

Jiang Wei began to laugh: "Let me see if Xie Yuan is a decathlon genius!"

"I'm afraid you'll feel inferior," Xie Yuan helped up the bike. He's grown too much in the past few years, and he's already around 1.8 meters. He looks thin and has a big frame, which doesn't fit a normal-sized bike.

Xie Yuan's long legs had nowhere to rest, so he raised the seat a bit after trying. He sat down, Jiang Wei supported the back, and started to walk a little wobbly.

"Are you really omnipotent?" Captain Li sincerely admired him. He thought it would be strange for him to hear that Xie Yuan was flying an aircraft carrier in the future.

"Niu Niu Niu!"

Xie Yuan is very focused, he is very focused when doing anything, he also pays attention to skills, and pays attention to how to get twice the result with half the effort.

Sitting on the side of the road, Jiang Xun saw that Xie Yuan could move in a straight line at a constant speed, and felt inexplicably proud, and said to Principal Li, "Isn't Xie Yuan so amazing!"

Li Xiao: "...Ang, amazing."

He said in his heart, great, mine.

Xie Yuan groped for more than half an hour, then asked Jiang over on his bicycle, and stopped: "Do you want me to give you a ride?"

Without even thinking about it, Jiang Xun stood up and prepared to go up, but Jiang Wei called him back: "He just learned that he might have to fall alone, and still carry people? Do you really dare to go up?"

"Dare," he had nothing to dare.

Jiang Xun sat on the back seat, slightly bent his feet off the ground, grasped the corner of Xie Yuan's clothes, and said with a smile, "I'm so brave, I'm not afraid of falling."

Xie Yuan was slower than before, and Li Xiao, who was walking next to him, was a little faster than him.He smiled, stomped hard, and asked the people behind him, "Aren't you afraid of falling?"

"Fake," Jiang Xun said, "I'm afraid of death."

"Then you're still coming up?"

"Courage comes!"

"Then hurry up, we're going to speed up."

Xie Yuan began to speed up, caught up with Li Xiao, and continued to speed up after whistling at the other party. After some movements, he didn't look like a novice at all.

Jiang Wei approached Li Xiao, and said, "Being a child should be like Xie Yuan!"

"I agree," Captain Li agreed.

Xie Yuan rode far away and couldn't hear clearly, so he asked loudly, "What did you say?"

Jiang Wei replied loudly: "Say you are handsome! Say Jiang Xun is handsome!"

Xie Yuan drove Jiang Xun even farther, and Li Xiao still sighed: "Yes, having a son like Xie Yuan is a great blessing in life."

Weekends are always short, and after the short-term joy, there is endless learning and life.

People who are in the third year of high school will have this kind of emotion, that is, time flies so fast, they obviously feel that it has not been long since the beginning of school, but when they come to their senses, the semester has come to the end.

In the final exam, Jiang Xun finally entered the top five in the grade, and his name was just below Xie Yuan on the ranking list.

Another year of winter vacation.Before the holiday, Zhang Yuan came to No. [-] Middle School to find Xie Yuan and Jiang Xun, and agreed with them that he must go to his house with Uncle Zhang during the winter vacation and stay there for the new year.

Uncle Zhang was busy until the end of the year, and he was busy with all kinds of things in his hands until the eve of the Spring Festival. He remembered Xie Yuan and Jiang Xun, and asked them: "Would you like to go to the countryside with me to visit your grandma's grave?"

The former Dean Zhang was buried on the back mountain of his hometown, and there is a custom of going to the grave on the first day of the new year in the south.Uncle Zhang wanted to go back. After making arrangements for the orphanage, he brought Xie Yuan and Jiang Xun back.

The countryside in winter is completely different from that in summer. The large fields have become white curtains, and the branches of trees in the mountains in the distance are covered with thick snow.

Zhang Yuanhou was waiting for their car at the entrance of the village. After getting in the car, he rushed to Uncle Zhang who was driving and said, "Uncle, the road is slippery, be careful!"

"I know," said Uncle Zhang.

The three boys sat in the back chatting, most of them were Zhang Yuan talking, while Xie Yuan and Jiang Xun listened.Zhang Yuan talked about many interesting things in civil education, interesting teachers, and depressing schools.

"You don't know, I really can't study now," Zhang Yuan said, "The college entrance examination next semester, I feel that my study career is almost over."

Uncle Zhang said, "Let them teach you."

Zhang Yuan smiled and sighed: "Oh, I'm not as good as my two younger brothers."

It was already evening when I returned to Zhang Yuan's house, and it gets dark quickly in winter.Dinner began, with adults at a table, young people and children at a table.

At night, Jiang Xun and Xie Yuan lived in the same room. Uncle Zhang added quilts for them because he was afraid they would be cold.

Xie Yuan was still afraid of the cold.He is a strange person. He has become a habit of using cold water during the day, and he doesn't complain about being cold even in thin clothes.At night, his hands and feet were always cold, and no matter how thick the quilt was, he was not warm enough. Jiang Xun often had to rub him with his hands, or put him directly in his clothes.

Jiang Xun was warming Xie Yuan's hands under the quilt, and he suddenly said, "The first winter in Liucheng was really cold. I thought I would freeze to death."

Xie Yuan's memory of that winter was still fresh, it was so cold that he almost despaired.

"fortunately."

"Well, fortunately."

The light was not turned on, and the room was very dark. Jiang Xun was extremely restless. The villain in his heart fought for a long time, but the little devil won.

He hesitated and said, "Xie Yuan, let me kiss you, okay?"

Xie Yuan was stunned, and after a long time, he hummed and said, "Okay."

Jiang Xun moved quickly, quickly kissed him on the cheek, then closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

Xie Yuan almost thought it was an illusion.

"Xie Yuan, good night."

"Good night."

Obviously said good night, but neither of them slept well that night.The feeling of liking someone is too strong, the desire for him is born from the bottom of his bones, and looking at him more is a magic obstacle.

Everyone got up very early the next day. Even if there was nothing to do in the countryside, no one had the habit of getting up late.When Xie Yuan and Jiang Xun went to the guest room, Zhang Wushu's family was already by the stove.

"We're going to have an evening meal today," Zhang Yuan said, "There are a lot of people, and I have lucky money for it."

Evening dinner in the countryside is a busy day. The women gather around the stove and cook while playing cards without any rush.

Xie Yuan and Jiang Xun were brought by Zhang Yuan to play cards for a whole day, and when the game ended, it was almost time for dinner.

Everyone gathered around the table, and before dinner was served, Uncle Zhang began to distribute lucky money, and all the younger generations had it.

Uncle Zhang Wu followed suit, and when he handed it to Xie Yuan and Jiang Xun, he smiled and said, "I like these two children so much, they are sensible and smart, and handsome, the more I look at them, the more I like them!"

Xie Yuan and Jiang Xun quickly took it and said thank you.

Zhang Yuan: "Dad?"

Uncle Zhang Wu is very straightforward: "I very much hope not, after all, I am very dissatisfied with you."

Having said that, Zhang Wushu still put the lucky money in front of Zhang Yuan.

Jiang Xun no longer remembers whether his parents gave out New Year's money when he was a child. He remembers the appearance of his parents, Jiang Xun and Jiang Nan. He remembers very clearly, but many trivial things have been blurred.

In fact, it can't be said to be blurry, but it can't distinguish between dreams and reality. Some pictures are particularly vivid, but they feel that there is no trace, like a clear dream.

On the first day of [-], ten years have passed since the earthquake in Chong'an City.That eight-year-old boy has grown into a young boy.

This year, he especially missed Chong'an.