The daily routine of being teased by a scholar

After saying this, both of them fell silent.

Cai Zhan sat motionless staring at the music score until his mother walked out of the room.

After a while, only the sound of the living room door "bang" sounded, and the whole world fell silent.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, the windows were not closed, and a thin layer of watermark had drifted into the floor from the heavy rain.Dahei curled up on the piano bench for a while, then jumped off in three or two steps, and lay down on the small cushion in the corner.

He closed the piano cover, slowly lowered his head, and fell on the piano.

At the last stop, Xu Huaiyang waved his hand, signaling the lead singer to stay, and the rest of them will stop here for today.

The students standing on the chorus suddenly staggered, jumped off the chorus, swarmed out of the music classroom while shouting tired, and rushed to the cafeteria.

Adding tomorrow, Thursday, and Friday the day after tomorrow, if the weekend is not counted, there are only two days left before the game.Although the final effect is still unsatisfactory, it is already much better than the state of last year's competition.

Xu Huaiyang is the conductor and supervisor, and every day he finds time to grab people to practice singing. Cai Zhan also spends almost the entire evening self-study in the piano room to accompany the singing, and to modify the flaws in the accompaniment.

"Xu Huaiyang," Song Yingying, one of the lead singers, frowned, "It's almost over."

Xu Huaiyang looked at the score: "One last time, you can't catch this sentence."

"It's not over," the girl next to her pulled her, but she ignored her, "Don't take everything too seriously, it's not an important competition."

Xu Huaiyang put down the music score in his hand and looked up at her.

"It's just a matter of formality," Song Yingying continued, "Maybe the rankings are all determined by default, what's the matter..."

The piano suddenly rang twice, and Xu Huaiyang didn't hear the words behind.

"What are you doing!" Song Yingying shouted to Cai Zhan, "Don't let people talk!"

Cai Zhan glanced at her: "Try the chords."

Everyone in the class knew a little bit about Cai Zhan's temper. The girl next to her was a little scared and pulled her: "Yingying."

Before Song Yingying could speak, Xu Huaiyang threw the score on the piano and walked over.

Song Yingying took a step back.

"Is there anyone else who doesn't want to practice?" His voice was quite calm, and he couldn't hear anything.

No one spoke.

"Those who don't want to practice can go to eat now, and the lead singer can be changed." Xu Huaiyang looked at the remaining few people, "If there is time to change now, it will be good for everyone."

"It's not my idea to leave you to practice, it's Lao Liu's, and he borrowed the music classroom after he asked the music group for a long time." He continued, "I will tell him to take it easy today, don't worry about it. I'm sorry for wasting everyone's time after practicing for so long."

No one spoke, Song Yingying looked at him, still frowning reluctantly.

Xu Huaiyang looked at Song Yingying: "Then Song Yingying can leave, and the others will stay. Let's do it one last time today and rest tomorrow."

Song Yingying froze for a moment, her eyes were a little red.

"Let's go! Crazy!" She turned and ran out, and stumbled when she got out of the classroom door.

No one chased them out, the room was quiet for a while, and everyone continued to practice.

During the evening self-study time, Xu Huaiyang sat at the table in the piano room and wrote his homework. Cai Zhan on the side corrected the last paragraph and handed it to Xu Huaiyang.

"Look." He pushed the sheet music.

Xu Huaiyang stopped writing, bowed his head and hummed along.

"Very good, that's it." He returned to him the sheet music that had been revised countless times and only the two of them could understand.

The short-haired girl holding the pipa came up to her and looked at the score.

"Oh my god, what is this!" The girl was taken aback, "Can you still understand the painting like this? You won't change it!"

"It's even more incomprehensible if you change it." Xu Huaiyang smiled, bowed his head and continued to do his homework.

The girl looked at Xu Huaiyang and said with a smile, "You're actually doing your homework, and you're still a top student!"

Xu Huaiyang didn't say anything, and continued to copy the ancient Chinese translation at hand.

Cai Zhan pulled out his own professional class tunes and practiced.

After a few minutes, Xu Huaiyang looked up at Cai Zhan: "You don't need to step on the soft pedal."

Cai Zhan stopped: "Isn't there still a bully doing homework?"

"Xueba is not afraid of being affected by his homework," Xu Huaiyang lowered his head and continued writing, "You really look down on Xueba."

Cai Zhan let out a "tsk" and let go of the pedal.

The sound of the piano became louder, Xu Huaiyang paused and continued writing.

And one last day, when the game is over it can all be over.

This is his fourth day in the piano room. From this week's practice, Xu Huaiyang's self-study is in the piano room every night.

The whole art building almost knew him.

The girl in the same piano room as Cai Zhan is named An Nan. In order to save space and expenses, almost every piano student will add another student to practice with another musical instrument in the piano room.An Nan is a very eccentric little girl, who has been with Cai Zhan since high school.

"Why haven't I seen Li Jianxia these two days?" An Nan muttered while practicing her fingers.

The sound of the piano was a bit loud, Cai Zhan stopped: "What?"

"I said, I haven't seen Li Jianxia," An Nan was a little puzzled, "Isn't he always coming here to make trouble, and he hasn't been here for the past two days."

Xu Huaiyang still remembered who Li Jianxia was, and the tip of his pen paused slightly.

Does he always come over?

It seems that the first time I came to the piano room to find Cai Zhan was the way pointed by Li Jianxia.

Cai Zhan didn't reply all the time, and turned over two pages of piano score.

An Nan looked at Cai Zhan: "Did you argue with him again?"

Cai Zhan pressed two chords: "What's the fuss with him?"

An Nan looked down at the strings of the pipa, and said, "Who knows. But he is a strange person, hot and cold."

After finishing speaking, An Nan didn't speak any more, and went to practice piano by herself.

After a while, the piano sounded.

Due to chorus practice, when they came to the art building in the past two days, both of them had already packed the things they brought back to the dormitory at night, and they could go back directly to the dormitory for self-study next night.

Cai Zhan still walked ahead and turned on the lights in the corridor, then pushed open the door and let Xu Huaiyang out.

"Really filial." Xu Huaiyang smiled and clicked his tongue.

Cai Zhan nodded: "Yes, to open the way for the school bully who adds the blind buff at night."

One autumn rain and one cold, counting last weekend, it has rained several times.The weather began to turn cold, and the trees in the school became more and more bald.

Xu Huaiyang put on a thin fleece sweater under his school uniform, but it was still useless.The night is too cold, and the wind blows through as soon as I leave the art building.

In this city where spring and autumn are almost negligibly short, summer and winter dominate the year.As soon as summer is over, the trees can shed their leaves in just a few days, and the north wind suddenly blows up overnight, and the scenery is filled with a bleak atmosphere.

Xu Huaiyang raised his head, even the light from the street lamps turned cold.

Just thinking about it, I sneezed.

"Cold?" Cai Zhan turned to look at him.

Xu Huaiyang rubbed his nose: "I'm careless, the weather forecast didn't say that the temperature dropped so much, so I was lazy and didn't bring thick clothes."

"Are you lazy with clothes?" Cai Zhan clicked his tongue, "You've reached a new level of laziness."

Xu Huaiyang gave him a blank look: "If you bring thick clothes in winter, you have to start carrying a suitcase. At that time, I won't be able to ride here."

Another gust of wind swept over the fallen leaves, and Xu Huaiyang paused in his steps forward.

When he looked up again, he found that Cai Zhan was looking at him with a smile.

"Smile!" Xu Huaiyang was a little annoyed for no reason.

"Yeah, I'm laughing at you." Cai Zhan stared at him, hooking the corners of his mouth.

Xu Huaiyang looked at him, turned his head suddenly, and looked away.

A little inexplicable...panic.

"Come to my dormitory later." After a moment of silence, Cai Zhan said.

"Ah?" Xu Huaiyang was stunned.

"The temperature will drop even more tomorrow morning, I'm afraid you'll freeze to death." Cai Zhan looked down at the swirling fallen leaves, "I brought a lot of coats, come here and get one."

"No..." Xu Huaiyang hesitated a little, but then saw Cai Zhan staring up at him. "All right."

"It's like forcing you." Cai Zhan smiled, reached out and tapped Xu Huaiyang on the back of the neck.

Arriving downstairs in the dormitory, Cai Zhan suddenly stopped and looked at Xu Huaiyang.

"What's wrong?" He stopped a little strangely and looked back at him.

Cai Zhan shook his head and reached for Xu Huaiyang's left shoulder.

a leaf.

"Sluggish," he handed the leaves to Xu Huaiyang, "It must have been distracted to the equator, and I didn't even feel it."

Xu Huaiyang took the leaves without saying anything.

There are students coming in and out at the door of the dormitory, which is very noisy.

The autumn night wind is starting to get cold.

"Thank you." Xu Huaiyang lowered his head and put the leaves into his pocket.

The lights in the corridor were still not on, so Xu Huaiyang followed Cai Zhan, stumbling up the stairs in the dark.

The pair of glasses at home has been useless for a long time, it's time to find time to get glasses.

English homework is not finished.

It's time for morning reading next week, and I have to get up early again.

……

When Xu Huaiyang was about to enter the dormitory door, Cai Zhan suddenly patted him on the shoulder.

"Ah!" Xu Huaiyang was startled when he was suddenly awakened from his wild thoughts.

"Come here to get clothes." Cai Zhan turned and pushed open the door on the other side of the corridor, opposite Xu Huaiyang's dormitory.

Standing beside him, Xu Huaiyang watched Cai Zhan open the closet, and when he searched inside, he could feel the smell of washing powder wafting from the closet.

He is very familiar with that smell. Sometimes Cai Zhan falls asleep on the desk, and when he bows his head to write, he can smell the same smell coming from the side.

It's the same smell as the whole piano room, it's Cai Zhan's smell.

"What do you think?"

A piece of clothing was suddenly thrown into Xu Huaiyang's arms, and he froze for a while.

"Why are you in a daze?" Cai Zhan looked at him, "It should be the same size as yours. Wear this windshield first."

Xu Huaiyang looked down and saw that it was a thick black fleece jacket.

Like Cai Zhan's usual style, there are no patterns or patterns on it.

"Thank you." He nodded, "I will return it to you after washing on Monday."

Cai Zhan didn't say anything, Xu Huaiyang waved away.

The roommates are still scrambling for the sink, and the toothbrush warriors are still spraying foam while chatting with their toothbrushes in their mouths.

Xu Huaiyang hung Cai Zhan's coat by the bed, planning to wear it tomorrow morning.After a while he hesitated again and put it on the chair.

After turning off the lights, Xu Huaiyang was lying on the bed, but he could always feel Cai Zhan's smell coming from all directions.

Very comfortable laundry detergent smell, a smell that smells very clean.

... the smell of Cai Zhan.

Xu Huaiyang hesitated for a moment, got up and adjusted the clothes, and lay down again.

After another five seconds, the scent drifted over again.

He opened his eyes a little irritably, and frowned in the darkness.