The daily routine of being teased by a scholar

When Xu Huaiyang went upstairs with his finished Chinese homework, he saw a dark figure standing by the window sill at the end of the corridor.

I couldn't see clearly at first, but my hands shook again in fright, and half of the stack of homework books was turned over.

Second Olympic!Hold!

Which brainless person standing here at night is scary!

The figure moved and looked this way.

Depressedly, Xu Huaiyang put away the remaining half of the stack of notebooks, then squatted down to pick up the ones that fell on the ground.

"Xu Huaiyang?"

The man came over and spoke.

Xu Huaiyang's hand paused, and he recognized who it was, and replied angrily: "Ah."

"Scared?" Cai Zhan knelt down and watched him pick up the notebook. "What are you doing?"

Xu Huaiyang piled up the notebooks and looked up with a smile: "Guess?"

Cai Zhan didn't speak.

When standing up, Xu Huaiyang staggered.The half-meter-high homework book is quite heavy, and it is easy to overturn when held at one time.

Cai Zhan reached out and took a few homework books from above.

Xu Huaiyang turned to look at him.

"With these notebooks, I can carry them up and down the third floor without difficulty," Cai Zhan said.

Xu Huaiyang heheed twice: "It's really amazing."

Cai Zhan clicked his tongue: "You don't believe it?"

As he spoke, he brought half a stack of notebooks in his hand.

Xu Huaiyang was stunned for a moment, looking at the dozen or so books left in his hand with a bit of dumbfounding.

"I'll show you a show, let's go." Cai Zhan turned the notebook in his arms and walked upstairs.

This man is sick.Xu Huaiyang followed silently.

When school was about to leave, Xu Huaiyang turned his head and looked to the side, and found that Cai Zhan was actually doing a math problem.

He patted him in shock: "Have you realized?"

"What?" Cai Zhan didn't respond.

"It's the first time I saw you doing a test." Xu Huaiyang said while packing his things, "I thought you were taking a test for a magazine."

Cai Zhan put down his pen and nodded seriously: "Yes, our art students take the entrance examination to read magazines, and within a limited time, they will get [-] points for reading one book."

After the school bell rang, Xu Huaiyang didn't say anything, and went out to fetch water with a cup.After walking to the door, he came back and took Cai Zhan's cup as well.

"Moving China." Cai Zhan laughed and stood up.

"By the way, you didn't go to training tonight?" Xu Huaiyang returned to the classroom and saw that Cai Zhan had already packed his things.

"The teacher has something to cancel." Cai Zhan leaned on the table and watched Xu Huaiyang stuff the language books into his bag. "Are you still reading at night?"

"Yes," Xu Huaiyang nodded, and put his schoolbag on his back. "Our class representatives are different from you. In the college entrance examination, we have to memorize ancient prose. If you memorize an extra chapter, you will get [-] points."

Cai Zhan clicked his tongue and said nothing.

It was already very cold at night in autumn, and on the way back to the dormitory, there were leaves everywhere blown by the wind.The leaves gathered on the ground into small whirlpools one after another, running rampantly.

Xu Huaiyang quite likes this kind of wind, it's comfortable, clean, and has a cool smell of autumn.

Just as he was feeling comfortable, he heard a loud shout from behind, and a person threw himself on Xu Huaiyang with a "bang".

This blow was not light, almost knocking him to the ground.

When he stood still, he turned back a little annoyed.

"Can you change the way you play next time!"

Fang Mian glanced at Cai Zhan who was walking on the left of Xu Huaiyang, and waved hello with a smile.

"I'm serious," Xu Huaiyang pulled Fang Mian to his right, "If you hit me again, I'll beat you."

"Oh, I miss you." Fang Mian put his shoulder on his shoulder with a smile, "I'm jealous that you haven't left me for so long..."

"Stupid." Xu Huaiyang rolled his eyes.

Cai Zhan looked at Fang Mian with a smile.

"Cai Zhan?" Fang Mian seemed very interested in Cai Zhan, "I haven't talked to you yet, nice to meet you."

"Don't worry about him, he's crazy." Xu Huaiyang glared at Fang Mian and said to Cai Zhan.

Cai Zhan nodded: "Yes, I'm jealous, so I dare not talk to you."

Fang Mian was taken aback for a moment, as if he didn't expect Cai Zhan to make a joke. His impression of this person was still the image of the boss of art students who was always fighting and not easy to mess with.

Xu Huaiyang suddenly felt that he shouldn't be walking here, so he simply let the two psychopaths chat together.

"No, no, vinegar is just a symbolic eating." Fang Mian patted Xu Huaiyang on the shoulder, "Childhood sweethearts can't compare to love over time."

"Say one more word and I'll strangle you to death." Xu Huaiyang looked at Fang Mian with a smile.

For some reason, he felt embarrassed to make such a joke with Cai Zhan.

Although boys often say some teasing things between each other, sometimes they call each other "wife and husband" when they get into trouble.But for Cai Zhan, nothing is quite right.

Probably... because Cai Zhan knew Li Jianxia very well?

If I'm familiar with Li Jianxia, ​​I always feel that it's not right.

Xu Huaiyang looked at Cai Zhan, but Cai Zhan had no expression.

"That tutoring, there are not many lessons left." Fang Mian suddenly said to him, "Do you want to continue?"

Xu Huaiyang came back to his senses and nodded: "Let's go on, the teacher's speech is quite good."

Fang Mian agreed: "Then I'll talk to my mother later, and continue to follow that teacher."

After a while, Fang Mian asked again, "Do you want Cai Zhan to make up lessons?"

Cai Zhan was stunned for a moment, and said "ah".

Xu Huaiyang looked at Fang Mian quite speechlessly: "Are you going to run a class? Don't make things difficult for him, he can't do his homework well."

Cai Zhan understood, and didn't argue with Xu Huaiyang: "No, I have classes on weekends."

"Class?" It was Xu Huaiyang's turn to be stunned.

"Piano," Cai Zhan explained, "once a week, and homework, time is tight."

It was only then that Xu Huaiyang remembered that he was also very busy professionally.

"I heard from Xu Huaiyang," Fang Mian continued, "You're really good at playing the piano."

"When did I say that!" Xu Huaiyang was shocked by Fang Mian's ability to talk nonsense, he had never said that before!

"Our homeroom teacher said that there will be a school chorus competition next week." Fang Mian pushed open the door of the dormitory, "However, there is probably nothing to do with a class like ours. A group of science boys can go to the South Pole singing a birthday song."

Cai Zhan bowed and let Xu Huaiyang go in first: "Old Liu hasn't mentioned it yet."

Fang Mian walked backwards with his hands in his pockets: "Old Liu will tell you tomorrow. The main reason is that this competition is linked to the final class awards, so he must find you."

"Looking for me?" Cai Zhan looked at him.

"Yes, extra points for classes that bring their own piano companions." Fang Mian nodded, "We still want one in our class, but unfortunately there are three piano majors in the second year of high school, all of whom are in the liberal arts class."

"Are you trying to poach me?" Cai Zhan smiled.

"I can't dig a master," Fang Mian also smiled, "I met you in the competition last year. Unfortunately, Xu Huaiyang was the steel partner in the eighth class at that time, and there was a big gap in singing between the class, and he didn't even make it to the finals. "

Xu Huaiyang almost stumbled, and looked up at him annoyed: "Are you addicted to flattering him tonight?"

Cai Zhan looked at Xu Huaiyang quite unexpectedly: "Have you ever been a steel partner?"

Xu Huaiyang wanted to cover his face: "Stop talking, change the subject."

Cai Zhan didn't ask any more questions, just smiled and stopped talking.

As Fang Mian expected, Cai Zhan was called into the office by Lao Liu during self-study the next morning.

First, he chatted about a lot of study-related matters, and even encouraged him by symbolically finding something to say. Finally, when it was almost morning self-study, Lao Liu talked about the chorus competition.

"Cai Zhan, you are an artistic talent." Lao Liu looked at him seriously, "Next week is the chorus competition for the whole grade, I guess you know it, this is a good opportunity to win honor for the class..."

"I see, Gangban." Cai Zhan interrupted him.

Old Liu was stunned for a moment: "Hey, yes."

Cai Zhan was quite speechless: "It's been around all morning, you can just say it."

Lao Liu's character, under the irascibility, is covered with a soft and careful heart. It is estimated that he has heard something from Cai Zhan's former head teacher, so he has been talking to Cai Zhan in a soft tone.

What I heard is nothing more than the kind of disobedient and difficult to deal with, so there is no good evaluation.

Old Liu was a little embarrassed: "If you know everything, then I will leave it to you this year. If you don't understand, ask your deskmate. He was a steel partner last year."

"Why don't you use him this year?" Cai Zhan smiled and looked at him.

"Hey, what you said..." Lao Liu slapped him twice, "Aren't you more professional! Artistic talent!"

The artist nodded and agreed.

After self-study and returning to the classroom, Xu Huaiyang's seat was empty.Cai Zhan looked at the water glass that disappeared from the corner of the table, and guessed that this person went to fetch water.

In the chorus competition last year, among the three pianists in the whole grade, only Cai Zhan was not a piano partner.And because of the steel companion, he had a fight with the class teacher.

Old Liu Neng opened his mouth to discuss with him, and probably thought about it for a long time.After all, any teacher who is rejected by students will not be able to face it psychologically.

If it wasn't for what Lao Liu said... I guess he wouldn't have agreed to this matter.

He could imagine his evaluation from many teachers, too few positive ones and too many negative ones.Whether it is self-willedness or obstinacy, all in all, it cannot overcome the image that has been set for a long time.

But Lao Liu is always a little different, he will not force orders, except for being cruel when training people, he will discuss and talk with students on other matters.

What's more, after looking for so many former class teachers to understand the situation, they can still position the new students one by one according to their own standards.

It is very rare for such a person to not be influenced by others.

There is only more than a week of preparation time before the competition. The music teacher has selected the repertoire for the class, and after practicing a few times, it took three days.

The school is too rigid, there are only two kinds of large-scale activities throughout the year, one is the Spring and Autumn Games, and the other is the annual chorus competition.It is justifiable to relax for a few days, and the students are all excited.

"Let's lower the key again." Xu Huaiyang sat on the piano bench, staring at the score in his hand, "I asked yesterday, and they can't sing this key now."

Cai Zhan leaned on the piano and looked at him.

Xu Huaiyang drew on the score with a pen: "The difficulty of the piece is too high, and the syncopation has to be changed here, so try playing it again later..."

He suddenly stopped and looked up at Cai Zhan: "Hey, do you have any objections?"

"What?" Cai Zhan looked at him.

Xu Huaiyang stood up, handed the score to him, hesitated for a moment: "I... care a little too much."

Cai Zhan shook his head, took it over, and played again what he had just changed.

The accompaniment has almost been prepared, and the next week will be practiced for a week, and the next Monday will start the competition.

From the day when the score was determined, Lao Liu has been asking Xu Huaiyang to practice with Cai Zhan.To Cai Zhan's surprise, Xu Huaiyang's "practice" is more reliable than it sounds.From splitting the voice to changing the score, in terms of music theory alone, he is not much worse than him. In many places, he has given a lot of experience from last year's competition.

He finished playing the revised score, and looked back at Xu Huaiyang's reaction.

"That's good," he nodded, "let's call it a day."

Today is Friday, when the two of them packed up their things and came out of the piano room, they heard the sound of pianos in several piano rooms, probably some other piano partners were practicing.

"We are progressing very fast." Xu Huaiyang walked ahead with his bag on his back, fanning a stack of scores in his hand, "The song selected last year was abnormal, and the high-pitched part turned around eighty times, and they couldn't sing it. Go up. I changed it several times, but when I finally played, I got it all wrong.”

Cai Zhan listened to him, but did not speak.

After all, he didn't participate in last year's event.

"Is it seven o'clock?" Xu Huaiyang looked at his watch, "I'm hungry, do you want to have a meal?"

Before Cai Zhan had time to speak, Xu Huaiyang answered again on his own.

"Hey, I haven't gone out to eat for a long time, and now it's past seven o'clock and there are people everywhere..."

"You're so excited." Cai Zhan said suddenly, with a slight smile in his tone.

The author has something to say: I put the wrong chapter yesterday_(:з」∠)_

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