Chapter 52 Chapter 52 The sunset is just right
On the third night after the interview, Xu Sui had another dream. This dream took place in his second year of high school, when the competition in the competition class was particularly fierce.
There is a small test every day and a big test every three days.
At the beginning, Xu Sui's performance was always fluctuating. When he was in good shape, he could share the world with Song Shiyang, but when he was in bad shape, he was directly at the bottom.
It was an afternoon, after a major exam, the biology competition teacher was explaining the questions on the stage, and the sun was setting outside the window.
Xu Sui frowned, looking at the brightly colored big cross on the test paper, and looked up at the blackboard from time to time. She heard every word the teacher said clearly, but she didn't understand when they were put together.
This made her quite annoyed.
When I turned around, I saw Song Shiyang next to me doing other questions with ease. I didn't remember what I liked for a moment, I just felt a little jealous and annoyed. How could this person be so outstanding? He was so good that it made me sad.
The boy next to her noticed that she was looking at him after being stared at with a slightly resentful look for a long time, so he glanced over with a slightly raised brow.
There was a hint of doubt in her clear eyes. Xu Sui knew that she shouldn't vent her anger on others, but the pressure in high school could make people's hormones out of control. She felt that her eyes at that time were not kind. After the two looked at each other for a few seconds, Xu Sui calmly withdrew her gaze.
Continue to deal with that annoying question.
The bell for the end of get out of class rang on time at 5:30, and people packed up and left for dinner. Xu Sui and Jiang Changjia said they would not go to dinner and sat back in their seats, lowering their heads to correct their wrong questions.
In a few minutes, most of the people in the building had left. The surroundings were very quiet. She didn't notice that Song Shiyang hadn't left until she was writing a certain step when she heard the boy's clear voice: "Wrong, you need to use the conditions given in the question here."
The orange-yellow light came in from the window, stretching his figure very long, and the shadow blocked her eyes. Xu Sui was in a daze for a moment, lowered her head to look at the test paper again, still didn't quite understand.
So she looked up at him, and was surprised to realize how close they were. He was wearing a white and yellow autumn school uniform jacket with the zipper open, revealing a pure white short T-shirt underneath. He lowered his eyes to look at her.
Because the light was against him, Xu Sui couldn't really see the expression on his face. He could only see the vague facial contours and the hair on his forehead.
Seeing Xu Sui's confusion, the boy paused and turned around. Xu Sui thought he was going to leave, but he stopped by his desk. Xu Sui tilted his head, not quite understanding what he wanted to do.
The next second, the boy picked up his desk and walked over, and slammed the two desks together with a "clang".
She looked up in surprise, and Song Shiyang dragged a chair over to the side before saying, "Let me explain the problem to you."
"Ah?" Xu Sui was at a loss for a moment. At this moment, their relationship was just that of alumni from the next class, and he no longer had any reason to explain the questions to her.
Maybe it was a spur of the moment thing.
But based on the principle of not wasting free learning resources, Xu Sui didn't say anything else.
"Don't want to?" He heard Xu Sui's surprised voice and stood up as if to leave.
"Hey." When Xu Sui saw that he was about to leave, he subconsciously pulled his clothes. The iron zipper was slightly cold. Xu Sui was stunned. A chuckle escaped from the boy's throat and he sat down obediently.
She quickly withdrew her hand as if stung by something, her eyes wandering and unfocused. It was not until she heard a light tapping beside her ear, the sound of fingers tapping on the table, that Xu Sui came back to her senses.
"Is this the one?" he said slowly, his expression becoming serious.
"Yeah." She murmured.
That day they didn't leave until the evening study session was almost over. The sunset rays of light shone on them. They were the only two people in the classroom. They could hear the boy's slightly cold and low voice and the girl's gentle questioning voice.
The scenery outside the window was just right, and we were young. It was a time when things were still beautiful without any decoration or painting.
Xu Sui was woken up in the middle of the night by the thunder and rain outside the window. He sat on the bed to relax, his throat dry and unbearable. He didn't know what was going on. This was the second time he had dreamed about high school.
It shouldn't be like this. After graduation, many people always recall high school with nostalgia. Although Xu Sui occasionally shares some feelings, he doesn't really like high school very much.
Because it is so hard, we have to get up at six in the morning, finish evening self-study at ten thirty, and the first class will make us fall asleep. The value of those ten minutes is self-evident.
Maybe it’s because I’ve been processing those materials these days, and I often see Song Shiyang’s face. I see it during the day, so I dream about it at night.
She shook her head and got up to go to the living room to pour some water.
After taking a few sips of water, the dryness in her throat was relieved a lot. She swallowed and took some water into the bedroom.
Unable to fall asleep for a moment, she opened WeChat and saw that Jiang Changjia had sent her several messages at around twelve o'clock, so she clicked on them.
A photo, a few messages.
Jiang Changjia: [I can't take it anymore. Bai Ruoxing has returned to China.]
Jiang Changjia: [I saw this on Jiang Song's Moments. No, Sui Sui, I won't come to Haicheng anymore. I don't want to meet her.]
Jiang Changjia: [Why did Song Shiyang also go to join in the fun? Why did he go to Haicheng?]
Jiang Changjia:【Photo】
Xu Sui clicked on the photo and found a group photo. It seemed to be taken in a restaurant. The lady sitting in the middle was wearing a white cheongsam, had a melon-shaped face, slightly curved eyebrows, and a very official smile.
On both sides are Song Shiyang and Jiang Song. In this photo, the other two are looking at the camera, but Song Shiyang on one side is pouring tea with his head down. After noticing the camera, he slightly raised his eyes to look at it.
Is Bai Ruoxing back?
No wonder there was no one next door these days. It turns out they didn’t leave, but went to meet friends.
Xu Sui thought so in a daze before going to sleep.
**
In the morning, Xu Sui went to the office to punch in, then took two new interns and Xiao Li to the orphanage in the suburbs of the city.
This is also the work I took on before the Dragon Boat Festival holiday, and it needs to be completed in the next few days.
This orphanage is special in nature and is not an ordinary orphanage. All the orphans here are abandoned butterfly babies.
Because their skin is fragile and easily ulcerated, medical expenses are expensive and cannot be cured, there are many abandoned children in Haicheng. The country has set up an orphanage specifically to adopt such children. Although they cannot provide complete treatment and care, at least they have a place to go.
In addition, Haicheng Union Hospital and some pharmaceutical companies will donate new drugs here.
Xu Sui and his three companions drove the car from the station to the suburbs. Before leaving, the car had trouble starting, but Xiao Li tinkered with it and it was no big deal, so Xu Sui didn't take it seriously.
The four of them drove towards the orphanage with photographic equipment and a stack of information.
They chatted from time to time on the way. The two interns spoke more boldly after realizing that Xu Sui was not the kind of strict and provocative leader.
"Master, how long have you been working at Haidian?" the girl asked.
"It's been almost four years." Xu Sui said as he looked at the scenery outside.
"Master, I heard that you graduated from F University. I also majored in journalism at F University." The boy said from the side.
His last name is Zhai, which is a very rare name, so after knowing his name, Xu Sui paid more attention to him, and naturally knew that he was a senior student at F University.
"Is Professor Wu okay?" Xu Sui asked casually. This was another mentor she had worked on a project with.
"Well, professor, you are in good health and you are even praised by him occasionally during class!" the boy said loudly.
Xu Sui was slightly stunned, turned around in surprise, and asked: "Praise me?"
The boy surnamed Zhai was also stunned for a moment, then immediately said, "Yes, they said that the international interview you did in Western Europe during your sophomore year was very good. You even analyzed it for us in class."
When he said that, Xu Sui remembered something. It was her first interview. It was a big job from the start and she suffered a lot to do it well. Fortunately, the result did not disappoint her. She just didn't expect that her tutor still remembered it after so many years.
This guy surnamed Zhai should be the one Shi Miao mentioned before, her direct junior.
More than an hour later, the car stopped in front of the orphanage. After getting off the car, Xu Sui found that several large trucks were also parked outside, and there were many people dressed as workers moving things inside.
Xu Sui approached, grabbed a man wearing an orphanage uniform, and asked, "Excuse me, who is this?"
She pointed at the men.
Normally there would be no one in the orphanage. She called a few days ago, and the director said there was no one else there today.
It's not easy to deal with so many cars and people coming all of a sudden.
"This is medicine and daily necessities donated by a company to our orphanage."
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