Chapter 35 Chapter 35: For one person, a huge wave was set off. ...
2014/9/5
"Group photo."
——Xu Renren's Diary
After saying "you're welcome", Xu Sui went downstairs directly, leaving Chen Yun standing there in a daze. After a minute, he lowered his eyes, shook his head, and showed a helpless smile.
His companion came up to him from behind and asked him if he wanted to play.
He politely declined and went straight down to the fifth floor. When he walked out, there was a flat ground with a wall about half a meter high next to it. He approached and looked out. After a while, a girl in a light pink short-sleeved shirt came out from the residential building on the first floor.
He looked away only after he saw her get on the car swiftly and then drive away, becoming one of the countless tiny black dots in the old city of Chongqing.
*
According to Jiang Changjia's description, Xu Sui arrived at the hot pot place that Zhang Wenjun mentioned. There was a section of the road that was blocked, so Xu Sui got off the car, picked up his bicycle and walked up the stone steps step by step.
As he went up the road, Xu Sui noticed the two rivers with different colors beside him, one was dark yellow and the other was dark green. He suddenly remembered what he had read in his junior high school geography textbook: this seemed to be the confluence of the Yangtze River and the Jialing River.
From this mouth, the Jialing River flows into the Yangtze River.
I took a few more glances without thinking much about it. By then, several people were already sitting there, Xie Zhuoyuan, Zhang Wenjun, Jiang Changjia and Xu Sui, just four people.
They ordered hotpot after Xu Sui arrived. When the ingredients were cooked, Xie Zhuoyuan suddenly remembered something and took out the Apple phone he had just taken from his father and took a picture of the table.
There was a "click" sound, and Jiang Changjia quickly reacted and said, "Don't take pictures of me."
Xu Sui was sitting next to Jiang Changjia. At this moment, he also raised his eyes and looked straight over. Although he didn't say anything, his eyes clearly said: "Don't take pictures of me."
Xie Zhuoyuan fiddled with his phone, admiring it from every angle before curling his lips. "Who's taking pictures of you? I'm taking pictures of my food."
The photo did show the pot of boiling soup with red oil and various ingredients, but in the upper right corner was a hand holding chopsticks, which belonged to Xu Sui.
Before sending it to Song Shiyang, Xie Zhuoyuan was thinking about whether to cut off that part, but he found that it would not look good after cutting it off, so he simply did not cut it and sent it directly.
Aspirations High: [Yangyang, buddy knows you're almost drunk on douzhi in Beijing, so I'm sending you a photo to spice things up.]
No one responded from the other end for a long time, so Xie Zhuoyuan put his phone down. Seeing that the atmosphere around him was not very lively and Zhou Shi, who usually livened up the atmosphere with him, was not there, he was thinking about what to say when a white light suddenly flashed through his mind.
He clenched his fist and slammed it on the table. "Hey! You know what? I heard from Bai Ruoxing's little sister a few days ago that she's transferring to our city's No. 1 school next semester!"
As soon as the name came out, everyone present, except Zhang Wenjun who was completely unaware of the situation, put down their chopsticks. Xu Sui was just about to put the baby cabbage into his mouth, but when he heard this, his whole body froze, and his teeth lightly touched the still slightly hot food.
"Is it reliable?" Jiang Changjia put his chopsticks on the bowl without eating. He looked at Xie Zhuoyuan opposite him with an expression that said, "You don't believe me."
"I think it's quite reliable. I heard from them that Bai Ruoxing's parents want her to study abroad and take the competition route. The city's first-class competitions have always been better than Nankai's. But this can fool others, how could it fool me? She is clearly going after Yangyang!"
"Yangyang and Songge probably didn't expect that she would have to transfer schools. She actually persuaded her parents to agree to let her transfer. It seems that her parents dote on her very much." He said to himself. After a while, someone replied to his phone, so he hurried to reply to the message.
Xu Sui pinched Jiang Changjia's hand on the side of her leg and looked at her a little worriedly. Jiang Changjia pursed her lips and shook her head.
Xie Zhuoyuan saw the other party type an ellipsis and then sent a few more words.
【With whom? 】
Lofty ambitions: [Jiang Changjia and Xu Sui and others.]
Song Shiyang stood at the door of the boys' dormitory waiting for Jiang Song. At one o'clock in the afternoon, the hottest time of the day, sunlight leaked out from some window and shone on the concrete floor, revealing small spots of light one after another.
He lowered his head, with his usual black Bluetooth headset in his ears. As soon as the message was sent, Jiang Song came out with a backpack in one hand.
The boy jerked his head slightly towards the stairs and gestured, "Let's go."
Upon hearing this, Song Shiyang put away his phone, and the two of them went to the first floor side by side. The afternoon classes at the summer camp started at two o'clock, and considering the journey and other miscellaneous time, they would have to leave at about this time.
"I heard that Aunt Zhao is back?" Jiang Song mentioned it. Song Shiyang's mother was about forty years old and was a professor at a university in Beijing. However, she often attended international academic seminars, so she was often away from home.
"How do you know?" Song Shiyang's expression was a little strange. His lips were pale, and the thin skin on his lips rarely showed a hint of pink, which was pressed down by his force.
Jiang Song paused, then quickly turned around and asked, "Didn't you see Aunt Zhao's circle of friends?"
Song Shiyang was even more incredulous. He took out his phone, unlocked it, and scrolled through his friend circle. Then he looked up coldly: "No way?"
Jiang Song held a small black cell phone in his hand and raised it in front of Song Shiyang: "Here, top, the first one."
Song Shiyang's light-colored eyes fell on a post posted by Zhang Wenjun below, and then he looked away.
Jiang Song laughed: "No way, Auntie wouldn't just blacklist her own son, would she? I see there's a comment from Sister Yaya below."
It was Song Shiya's flattery of her mother, similar to "Welcome the Queen Mother back to the palace."
"Mother, how come you are even more beautiful?"
Song Shiyang sneered and suddenly said, "You also added..."
Halfway through, I realized I couldn't remember the boy's name, so I immediately filled in the blanks with his job title: "What's the WeChat of the political science class representative?"
"I forgot my politics homework last time, and no one remembered after asking around, so I asked Jiang Changjia for his WeChat. They were supposed to be enrolled in a cram school, right? They just mentioned going out for hotpot together, and that girl Xu Sui was with them."
When they arrived at the classroom, Song Shiyang uttered a "hmm" in his throat, patted Jiang Song's shoulder and said, "Let's go."
The biology classroom and the mathematics classroom are not on the same floor.
"Okay, come on."
**
That afternoon, Jiang Changjia leaned on the paint-chipped iron railing, facing the Yangtze River, and told Xu Sui the origin of his name.
"My father's surname is Jiang. The Yangtze River and its tributary, the Jialing River, converge in Chongqing. It means my parents love each other, so I exist. I am the fusion of their blood. But you can never predict how quickly people's hearts change. True feelings change in an instant. Love is true love, and later, not love is truly not love."
"The girl surnamed Bai is only half a year younger than me. Of course, her last name can only be Bai."
The wind from the two rivers blew across my face that day, wiping away the moisture from the corners of my eyes. "I will learn math well and study finance in the future. My father has no sons, so the family property must and can only be inherited by me."
Xu Sui nodded, looking at the two colors in the distance, and said in a voice as determined as his temperament: "Keep going."
At the start of the second year of high school, about a thousand students were reorganized after being disrupted. At the same time, the final results were commended at the beginning of September.
After their names were read out on the microphone, the students in Class 1 lined up and walked towards the stage. Jiang Changjia walked behind Xu Sui. This time, she got the first place in the school in Chinese. Xu Sui also got the first place in English, with the same score as Song Shiyang.
In front of Xu Sui is Zhang Wenjun, who did very well in the politics exam this time.
Leading the way was Song Shiyang.
The boy's black and hard hair turned golden under the sunlight. He had cut his hair during the summer vacation. Even the short stubble did not ruin his appearance. Instead, it dispelled some of the boy's childishness and made him look more mature.
When she thought of the class list, Xu Sui lowered her eyes. She saw Bai Ruoxing on the list, Class 1.
Her final results this time were not bad and she was in the top 100.
The top 150 students were randomly assigned to classes, and she was assigned to Class 2.
Among the people I know, except Xie Zhuoyuan, they are all in Class 1.
It was very crowded when he was receiving the certificate because there were so many people. The award was for first place in a single subject and there were many people with the same score. After receiving the certificate, Xu Sui was ready to go straight off the stage, but he had just taken a few steps when someone grabbed his collar.
?
Xu Sui took a step forward and tried hard, but still couldn't move.
When I turned around to see what was going on, I heard the low, laughing voice of a boy behind me. His voice was not loud, and because he was concerned about the school leaders in front of him, he only said two words.
"Take a picture." Song Shiyang pointed to the person in front holding a black camera and said.
This is the usual arrangement of every school, receiving awards and taking photos.
This was Xu Sui's first time going on stage to receive an award. In his previous life, he was just a spectator looking up at the people going on stage, wondering how they could be so amazing.
To stand out among so many people.
I never noticed the step of taking photos, or maybe I noticed it but forgot because I was too nervous.
Her face suddenly turned red because of the sun, and she felt a little embarrassed.
He lowered his head, said "Hmm," and walked to the edge.
With a "click", she and the boy she fell in love with at the age of sixteen took the first photo in their lives. There were many people between them, and they were hidden in the crowd.
But the girl in the photo has curved eyebrows and a happy smile.
This is the photo she got through her hard work.
The boy still didn't smile. Just like in countless previous photos, his face was expressionless, his eyes were dark, and he had a sense of distance that kept strangers away.
like.
It won't make waves for anyone.
Halfway through the first semester of the second year of high school, the school began to select students for competitions. Xu Sui resolutely signed up for biology, and as he wished, he saw him in the biology competition class.
At the same time, there were more and more rumors about him during that period, in all kinds of aspects.
The new juniors also learned that there was a senior named Song in the second year of high school. He was handsome but had a cold personality, but he was ruthless when doing things.
This was mainly reflected in his outburst of anger last month. Last month, Senior Song's childhood sweetheart was blocked on his way home from school at night. He happened to be met by Song Shiyang who was returning home. He said that the boy picked up an iron bar next to the trash can and beat five or six people to the hospital.
When he was found, his white T-shirt was stained with blood. He beat the man to death without mercy, but did not hit any vital parts. With the intervention of his family, the matter was fine.
It was then that Xu Sui realized that a calm sea like his
It will also be for one person
And set off a huge wave.
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