Chapter 33: New Year's Day Harmony

The moonlight is deep, and the New Year ’s Day Party of Wusheng Class 1 is also noisy and quiet. Thirteen minutes before the end of the first day of the new year, the body has issued a sleepy signal for rest, but the brain is still immersed in the afterglow of excitement, and he is unwilling to shut down for a long time.
Qiao Siqi and Zhou Lu also put up a backgammon stand. Last time, Qiao Siqi was beaten without any counterattack. This time he vowed to be ashamed. Li Jingyu was originally wandering in the bookshelf-for Li, who is a book lover, every book in the closed library shimmers like a treasure-the result is just one book, and the title page has not been opened, just He was dragged out by Luo Geng, and he had to teach him how to fight in the middle of the night.
Li Jingyu was inexplicable, but had to honestly reveal his heart: "You still martial arts, I am Chongwen, the difference is not a conspiracy."
Luo Geng frowned at 8.20: "What can I read in the book?"
Li Jingyu sighed: "Brother Luo may not understand it.
Luo Geng silently rolled his eyes: "Brother Li wakes up, what can he do now?"
"..." Li Jingyu thought about it carefully and found that this is indeed a very sharp question. As of now, there is no evidence that the zombie will be convinced by the extraordinary temperament of human beings, thus giving up the pursuit of nibbling you.
Luo Geng came prepared, took Li Jingyu's hand, his eyes were shining, and his words were earnest: "Why don't the man take Wu hook and charge Guanshan fifty states. Please please go to Lingyan Pavilion temporarily.
Li Jingyu was immediately sighed, and by the hot blood of the chest rolling, he made a decisive decision: "From today, I will give up my text and marry Wu Jingyu!"
The ideological burden has been resolved, and the next step is to move forward without fear. However, it was getting late. Luo Geng's plan was to explain Li Jingyu's various moves first, and then until tomorrow morning, he heard the chicken dancing.
Li Jingyu watched Luo Geng write on the paper to write lunge punches, throat piercing kicks, Ma Bu horizontal hits and other tricks. It felt like watching a master use a splash of ink to develop martial arts cheats. With a poem, he cheered up his ambitions, and his admiration rushed to Jiuxiao: "Brother Luo is really capable and capable, and he is among the people!"
Luo Geng's nib slipped, and the final kick of the counter-attack kick was thrown away. Putting down the pen, scratching his head sternly, his face rose with shame and red cloud: "You don't have to hold it like that. You have to study hard for more than ten years, learn mathematics and physics, and finish literary and philosophical history.
Li Jingyu disagreed: "The high school is divided into liberal arts and sciences."
Luo Gengle: "Then you don't have to give back everything you learned to the teacher."
"I'll pay it back ..." Li Jingyu lowered his head in shame, and suddenly lifted it again, correcting it, "No, I didn't understand it when I was studying. Especially physics, what is gravitation, electric and magnetic, and The left-hand rule and right-hand rule, I have never distinguished it! "
"How good is this," Luo Geng couldn't understand the learning difficulties of Whale Brother, "The teacher didn't let you recite the tactics?"
Li Jingyu froze: "What's the secret?"
Luo Geng groaned incredulously, picked up the pen again in one hand, and wrapped Li Jingyu's neck in one hand: "I will give you a few simple pictures, you will understand, left electric, right power generation, right hand spiral magnetic line ..."
"What do you want?"
Lin Dilei asked in a soft voice with a smile and pulled back Song Fei's mind. At this time, he was hiding deep between two rows of unremarkable bookshelves, letting his thoughts drift away.
"I didn't think about anything." Song Fei told the truth. These days are too tense and tragic, rare moon star is rare, Wan Lai is quiet, he wants to be empty for a while, "How come you come?"
Lin Dilei sighed, quite lifeless: "There are two people over there, I'm here to hide."
Song Fei blinked stunnedly: "Qiao Siqi and Zhou Lu started playing backgammon again?"
Lin Dilei shook her head frantically, and at the end Yi Zhengzheng said: "I take back all the criticisms and defaming of backgammon before. Compared with high school physics, backgammon is so cute."
Song Fei embarrassed: "Qi Yan and Wang Qingyuan?" In addition to these two zombie siege, but also the time to find books to study, Song Fei can not think of the second group of candidates.
Unexpectedly, the answer is the second group: "Luo Geng and Li Jingyu."
Song Fei surprised: "Isn't Li Jingyu a liberal arts school?"
Lin Dilei sat down, unable to sigh: "Yes. But he is suddenly interested in big m small m now."
Song Fei searched the memory and did n’t think of it: "What is that?"
Lin Dilei: "Gravity formula."
Song Fei: "..."
Lin Dilei: "..."
Student Song, History Academy: "Let's change the subject."
Information Academy Lin girl: "I see the line."
In fact, Lin Dilei came to Song Fei deliberately. Although she was indeed caused by the gravitational electromagnetic induction or something, but the latter only accelerated her tracing speed: "Do you think the disaster can pass?"
Song Fei nodded without hesitation: "I definitely can."
Lin Dilei smiled: "We must continue to study in the next semester."
Song Fei grinned at her and sincerely said: "I think I can fall in love with learning."
"What about Qi Yan," Lin Dilei asked suddenly, "Can I still fall in love?"
Song Fei was caught flat-footed and looked dumbfounded like a frightened hamster.
Lin Dilei was happy to lean back and forth: "What is your expression?"
Song Fei black line: "Sister, can you give me a reserve bell before asking this question?"
Lin Dilei came over and whispered: "Tell the truth to my sister, my sister promises not to tell the story."
Song Fei swallowed: "Your eager eyes don't look very reliable."
Lin Dilei shoved his head off angrily: "Is it a man, how hard it is to say a sentence!"
Song Fei ate the Radical Act very cooperatively: "I do n’t say I do n’t like it now, that looks, that figure, that big ... I wo n’t elaborate on the specifics, who does n’t look good, but the song I sang all of them. Falling in love is always easy, getting along is too difficult. Do n’t force yourself if it ’s not yours. "
Lin Dilei looked at him quietly for a long time, and said lightly: "You liked him because of his good looks and good body?"
Song Feidun lived, congested.
Except for Wang Qingyuan, the whole school knew that he and Qi Yan were all in the group. But everyone is not very clear about the details of how the two of them colluded into adultery. At first, all kinds of speculations were clamoring, and then a unified cognition was gradually formed-handsome guy everyone loves, it must be Song Fei who has worked hard to solve all the problems.
Song Fei never explained it to anyone, including Qi Yan.
This is actually only half right.
His initiative is not false, but when engaging, Qi Yan and he have never shown their true identities in the group, much less like other group friends. At that time, Qi Yan was just a number without any personal information. They chatted in □□, got acquainted, and confirmed the relationship before they met. He did not know whether Qi Yan had heard his identity from the side before, but he had never done so.
What he likes is a Qiyan who doesn't talk much in the group, but speaks directly and sincerely every time, and never talks about running the train. When two people are chatting privately, that person also has one to say one, and two to say two. You do n’t have to bother to guess the meaning behind each other.
Of course, after meeting, it was a handsome man and you said that it became a double-edged sword in the future.
"He is a very simple person." Song Fei finally confided, "It may not be appropriate to use the word simple in a man's body, but his thinking circuit is really simple. If you don't play with your mind, just think about it. Say so, do what you say ... "The recent" Hot Event "and the more recent" You Kiss Me Event "interrupted Song Fei's memories, and the soft tone disappeared." But that's all It used to be. Damn, he's broken now. "
Lin Dilei spread his hand: "The people who are close to Zhu are black and those who are close to ink are black."
Song Fei is going crazy: "Why do you all like to say that? I am a squid, and inkjet every day!"
Lin Dilei pouted: "OK, you don't inkjet, you vomit blood, OK, who is next to you every day is red!"
Song Fei: "..."
"Actually, I just want to say that if you still like him, give him another chance." Lin Dilei stopped here and was a little embarrassed. "You might think I'm busy, but I know Qi Yan It ’s been a long time since I ’ve really seen anyone who attaches so much importance to him. He ’s sloppy, and he ’s at ease. If you scold him, he can have angina for a long time.

Song Fei asked seriously: "Angina, how did you see it?" Why is the undersampling of his nostrils in his memory?
"Don't say that far, just this morning, didn't you meet the zombies in the archives room?" Lin Dilei said, "When we returned to the closed library, no one found one less person, all around there. Looking at the loot, he alone was instantly aware of it, rushed out of the balcony and climbed towards you, almost didn't scare us. "
Song Fei pondered for a moment and raised his head: "I am more concerned that none of you have found the problem of one less person ..."
"Uh," Lin Dilei waved her hand, "Don't care about these minutiae."
Song Fei: "This is the point!"
Of course, the back topic is still on the right track. The meaning of Lin Dilei is actually very simple. I want to know if a person is good to you.
"What are you doing?" Before Lin Dilei finished speaking, she saw Song Feiteng stand up.
"Find someone." After leaving this sentence, Song Fei left without looking back.
Lin Dilei smiled heartily, very relieved.
Song Fei looked at the bookshelves next to each other, and finally when he saw the penultimate two or three rows, he heard the voice of Qi Yan between the penultimate and second rows next door--
"Climb to the tree."
Song Fei was inexplicably wondering what the this was, and heard another voice
"After that, how to return?"
Wang Qingyuan!
Song Fei wondered how to raise his eyebrows, thinking how these two people got together, so he didn't consciously set his footsteps when he was a wall ear
Qi Yan: "I have my own way."
Wang Qingyuan: "Just blow it."
Qi Yan: "You are biased against me."
Wang Qingyuan: "You are too confident, not right, but inflated."
Qi Yan: "Talk about the plan, why do you always target me?"
Wang Qingyuan: "I don't have to, just talk about things."
Qi Yan: "You have glanced at my thirty-seven eyes, yes, just this look, mixed with disgust and contempt."
Wang Qingyuan: "You are quite sensitive."
Qi Yan: "You are too explicit."
Wang Qingyuan: "I don't know what Song Fei likes you, hey, it's not that big."
Qi Yan: "Huh?"
Wang Qingyuan: "You have already divided with him, don't recruit him again."
Qi Yan: "What is your relationship with you?"
Wang Qingyuan: "He is my hardest buddy ..."
Song Fei burst into a warm current. He thought that Wang Qingyuan was always disgusted with him. After all, every time the other party persuaded himself to learn, he was a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water. He thought that it was only in the same bedroom that the other party had no choice but to make friends with him, and never thought about it ...
"Although he does not seek improvement, does not study without surgery, sleepless, sleepy, sleepy, but is not bad in nature."
The threshold of your iron buddy is too low! ! !
"And he has many advantages that others do not have ..."
It's too late to go back to find the supplement!
"Kind, optimistic, cheerful, lively, sincere to people ..."
Ok, forgive you.
"I know all this," Qi Yan interrupted Wang Qingyuan. "Otherwise, why do you think I'm dealing with him?"
Wang Qingyuan: "Anyone is a mixture of shortcomings and advantages. You ca n’t like them because of the advantages, and then force others to correct the shortcomings."
Qi Yan: "Shouldn't the shortcomings be corrected?"
Wang Qingyuan: "Yes, but when you can't change it, you can only accept it."
Qi Yan: "What if I do?"
Wang Qingyuan: "So you are kicked."
Qi Yan: "..."
Wang Qingyuan: "Anyway, do you think you have no shortcomings? Song Fei lacks the ability to summarize and summarize. I now say for him that you are self-righteous, self-directed, EQ owed, distressed, and essentially lack the ability to bring love to your lover. "
Qi Yan: "I can come back three times a night."
Wang Qingyuan: "... I'm not talking about this!"
Qi Yan: "Sorry, you continue."
Wang Qingyuan: "Where did I just say, it!"
For Wang Xueba, who has n’t even tasted his first love, driving without guard is a very cruel thing.
Qi Yan also realized his cruelty, out of sympathy, kindly reminded: "You said that I essentially lack the ability to bring love to my lover."
Wang Qingyuan took a deep breath and eased his inner agitation: "Yes, to put it simply, you don't respect him."
Qi Yan's lips twitched into a thin line, sitting tightly and listening.
Wang Qingyuan continued: "You can point out his shortcomings, but you can't impose your will on his head. Although I didn't know you before, I might have heard his words, but the kind is all imperative. The way he speaks, he can't make it up. "
Qi Yan recalled it carefully and nodded in shame: "Basically true."
Wang Qingyuan shrugged: "This is the problem, two people get along with each other, no one is absolutely right, who is absolutely wrong, don't always hold the mentality of trying to transform him, you are a boyfriend, not a teacher. You are always high In the long run, the relationship will be out of balance, and it is inevitable that you will be kicked. "
Qi Yan remained silent for a long time, and suddenly asked, "Why do you want to tell me this?"
Wang Qingyuan frowned, as if he realized this problem, and was annoyed: "I didn't even want to talk about it. But I have had more contact with you. I don't think you are as jerky as Song Fei said. It still has advantages. If nothing else, dare to face criticism directly is a very rare atmosphere ... Wait, is it the atmosphere he wants to talk about? "
Qi Yan: "Huh?"
Why does Wang Qingyuan not understand every time he puts the word "big" in his words?
"Forget it." Wang Qingyuan shook his head. "Anyway, I still think that you two are not suitable, but if you want to beg and beg for reunification, it is better to change your attitude."
Qi Yan: "Are you bent?"
Wang Qingyuan: "Ah?"
Qi Yan: "Are you gay?"
Wang Qingyuan: "I look like?"
Qi Yan: "Very."
Wang Qingyuan: "My mother thinks so, but I really am not."
Qi Yan: "Then we can be friends. Also, say hello to my aunt for me."
Wang Qingyuan: "... who agreed to ds with you!"
Song Fei across the bookshelf secretly grinned. This is a Qi Yan he is not familiar with, but also a Wang Qingyuan he is not familiar with, the former is cute, the latter is warm. Wang Qingyuan said that Qi Yan did not respect him. How could he have forgiven Qi Yan?
Lin Dilei asked him, now that the future is unclear, maybe he will die tomorrow, won't you feel sorry then? He didn't know the answer. The only thing that is certain is that he does n’t want to die. He has never wanted to live, the joys and sorrows of life, the love of family and friendship, the class, the teacher ’s name, and the flowers, birds, fish and insects on campus.
This desire is strong and dazzling, and can dispel almost all fear and darkness.
A backgammon battlefield.
Qiao Siqi: "How come I seem to hear someone speak English?"
Monday law: "Double life three, you are dead again."
Qiao Siqi: "!"
A physics teaching site.
Li Jingyu: "So simple?"
Luo Geng: "It's that simple."
Li Jingyu: "My high school physics teacher may have been transferred from physical education."
The top of a bookshelf.
Lin Dilei lay silently on a high place. After a while, she looked at Song Fei, who was sitting on the ground in the front aisle and smirked while smirking. After a while, she looked at the front row and showed that she was not used to each other. Qi Yan and Wang Qingyuan, the most efficient way of learning and suddenly attracting each other like the north and south magnets, bent their eyes unconsciously.
The north wind outside the window gradually froze, and the weather will turn cloudy in the middle of the night, and the first snow of early winter will usher tomorrow morning. But at the moment Wusheng Class 1 students are still unaware.