Double King Concerto Op. 192

Two days later, the news that Yu Chun woke up spread like wildfire.Now Yu Yingxiong really wished he hadn't woken up at all.

Attention from all walks of life poured in.A few leaders from the school also came to express their condolences, expressing in an official tone that they can go to the teacher to the school if they need anything, and there is no need to worry about problems such as military training or delaying courses because the school has formulated corresponding countermeasures to solve them, by the way. I had the opportunity to promote the philosophy of University A and shout the slogan of University A to advertise for University A: Although this kid is one of the child prodigies in the juvenile class, this is the demeanor of our A university students.The classmate Yu Zhen who suddenly became the representative of the style of A college students was flattered, and repeatedly said that he was an ordinary person and did ordinary things.The guide who followed the leader to the hospital gave Yu Zhen a look of "Young comrade is not bad, you are very good" in private, patted the little comrade on the shoulder, and finally left lightly with the leader.

The so-called joining in the fun is not a big deal, the head of the school radio station waved his hand and asked Zhao Xiaoyue, the head of the editorial department, to take the lead in rushing to the hospital to search for condolences and collect first-hand information, silently planning to use this report to snatch back the one who was always suppressed by the art department of the school's student union limelight.

"May I ask, student Yu, what was your first reaction when you saw the girl who fell into the water?"

Yu Zhen deliberated over and over again, and gave a not-so-blunt answer: "High energy ahead, non-combatants please evacuate quickly."

The corner of Zhao Xiaoyue's mouth twitched, and she could only say "You are so humorous".

Qiu Weiran followed suit to smooth things over: "What my brother wants to save people needs to be done by professionals."

Zhao Xiaoyue nodded and agreed: "That's true. But even so, Yu jumped into the water to save people at the first time. May I ask what kind of thoughts you had at that time or did you think of anything at that moment?"

Yu Zhen frowned, and the old god was here: "Saving someone's life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, and the heavens will send a great mission to the people, and they must first work hard on their minds, exhaust their muscles and bones, starve their bodies, empty their bodies, and disturb their behavior." That's why I was tempted and forbearance once benefited what I couldn't... um, I'm sorry, it's easy to recite."

Black lines appear frequently on Zhao Xiaoyue's forehead: "Student Yu's ideological awareness and literary skills are very admirable."

Knowing the cause and effect well, Qiu Weiran responded in a timely manner as a child should - covered his mouth and suffocated his laughter until tears came out, wishing his nose would flow down along with it, it was sincere, warm and touching.

Zhao Xiaoyue was frightened by Qiu Weiran's reaction: People who were fine just now cried as soon as they could?However, the task of interviewing was overwhelming, so I moved on to the next question: "Could student Yu tell us about the process of saving lives?"

Knowing that the previous questions were a bit perfunctory, Yu Zhen answered this question a lot more seriously: "When I first swam there, I didn't think about anything. After I got to that girl, I called her a few times and she didn't respond. Maybe it's Because she was nervous, she didn't hear it at all. I just stretched out my hand to lift her up from behind her, but she grabbed my arm directly." Showing the bruise like a military medal on the arm, "It's a bit pinched Ruthless, but it made me wake up for a moment, knowing that she is actually thumping in the water by instinct now, and the situation is far more serious than I thought at first. So I gave up shouting, and even gave up waiting for her to actively cooperate Me. At that time, the situation was more urgent, and many things were based on instinct. At that time, I only had one thought: hold on for as long as I can, I can’t let her die so I can’t die, and I’ll earn money if I hold on until professionals come.”

Zhao Xiaoyue looked at the heroic boy in front of her, and Yu Zhen smiled brightly, a little foolishly, but after all, saving someone is an honorable thing, so her face was brimming with pride.

Later, I interviewed a few questions in a regular manner, and finally Zhao Xiaoyue put away the notebook, smiled at the heroic boy, and threw an olive branch: "I introduced myself for business reasons before, and for personal reasons, please allow me to introduce myself again I am Zhao Xiaoyue, director of the editorial department of the school radio station. Through Yu Zhen’s answer in the interview, I personally think that Yu Zhen’s ability to control words is very strong, not only concise, but also lively and interesting. It is really rare to be able to stay close to the earth. If you are interested in the radio station, you are welcome to sign up with us. Of course, there is still an assessment in the end."

The sudden compliment made Yu Zhen, who usually clamored that he couldn't be more perfect, was a little embarrassed. He could only hide his shyness with his signature smile, nodded and said, "It's an honor."

When Yu Zhen was discharged from the hospital and returned to school, not to mention the military training, even the National Day holiday was over.

However, the legend of the boy in red at Gen Zhengmiao has been sung for a long time in A University. In a month, the whole school has become a fan of heroes—you don’t need to know whether the dean of your department is named Zhen or Jia, or even I don't know whether the school principal's surname is Zheng or Fu, but it's impossible for you not to know Yu Yingxiong's name!It's him, it's him, it's him!Our hero, Xiao Yuzhen!

In addition, during the hospitalization, Yu Zhen emailed Zhao Xiaoyue an application form for admission to Taiwan and got the assessment topic "Dream".The single repeated for three days Beethoven's "Rondo of Imagination". Yu Zhen finished writing the review draft and successfully entered the school radio station with the manuscript. The manuscript of "Melody", one article per week.Of course, the hospital stay was too boring, so Yu Zhen directly wrote a month's quota and saved it in the computer.

University A has a glorious tradition: students in the junior class can bring their family members to accompany them if they are under 16 years old. The school allocates a double deluxe dormitory—two bedrooms and one living room with a private bathroom and a small kitchen, and even a small balcony facing the sea. , It’s basically a sea view room, and it has air-conditioning, TV, small refrigerator, 100M network cable, and unlimited electricity. It’s a big killer for the student population. Looking around the country, the only school that can get this kind of treatment is X University next door. .However, this is an exclusive privilege for the students in the junior class. Besides, if you want to get a share of the luxurious dormitory, you can only fight for it based on your academic ability, ability and financial resources.

Yu Zhen, who had an IQ of 192, was not yet 12 years old and was admitted to University A together with 16-year-old Qiu Weiran. One majored in architecture and the other majored in psychology.Although it is a popular major, the School of Architecture of University A does not have such a tradition of juvenile class at all. The stubborn boy Yu Chun would rather not go to the junior class but stay in the architecture team, so it stands to reason that Yu Zhen has no teenagers in the ordinary class. Class traditional treatment.However, Yu Yingxiong's deeds became famous throughout the city. This honor led the school to specially award a set of yellow vests, which not only allowed Yu Zhen to enjoy the treatment of the junior class, but also specially allowed "cousin" Qiu Weiran from other departments to stay with him.

——The privilege of the junior class and the co-ed accommodation in different departments can be called the first time in the 100-year history of the establishment of University A.

Qiu Weiran, who finished moving his luggage and packed up his new house, went to the bathroom to take a shower, rolled around on the double bed in his room, shouted "cool", and just wanted to sleep better, when his phone vibrated three times Trembling, Beethoven's "Rondo of Imagination", which was forcibly replaced by Fa Xiaoer, sounded leisurely.

"Ah, don't tell me it's a courier!"

Reality shows a smile with eight big teeth to Qiu Weiran, who has the potential to be a great stickler: Ha ha.

"Oh leak! Yu—really—!"

"what?"

"Go down and get the courier! K logistics!"

Yu Zhen's little classmate rushed into Qiu Weiran's room, saw Qiu Weiran grasping the edge of the bed with both hands, with a face of determination to get me off the bed if you have the ability, and stretched out three fingers to say the conditions: "Ice cream."

"One box."

"Two boxes." Yu Zhen pouted, "This is the bottom line, otherwise I won't go."

"Okay, then two boxes." Said, appoint to pay money. "With your student ID card and ID card, I forwarded the text message to you. The location, tracking number and pick-up code are all on it. If you ask, just say pick it up, you know?"

Yu Zhen nodded, took the money for the ice cream, put on his shoulder bag and trotted out the door.

Qiu Weiran frowned: The unlucky child was lying in the hospital every day and finally seized the opportunity to have fun. My old arms and legs are so tired that I don't even want to move. Time really makes people grow old.

Years showed a disgusted smile to Qiu Zhuangshi, who was prematurely aging at the age of 16: You go.

The delivery process was very smooth.

The person on duty at the courier pick-up point is a student from University A. When he knew that Yu Yingxiong was in front of him, he wanted to go forward and kiss his hand.

Yu Zhen showed a shy smile, and sweetly turned over a group of onlookers who came to pick up the courier and deliver it.

In order to prevent the crowd from getting more and more onlookers, Yu Zhen made a quick decision to pick up the package and leave. He ran to the convenience store, bought a box of ice cream, and found a place to eat happily, with a satisfied expression on his face. Like a lazy pig.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Moss, who had been tossing about the affairs of the courtyard for more than six hours, finally got out. There was no food in the cafeteria at this point, so he could only go to the convenience store to buy something to fill his stomach.

Holding two breads and a cup of hot coffee, Minister Mo sat next to Yu Xiaozhu, and he could see the child eating ice cream with great joy when he turned his head.

Moss felt that the person in front of him looked familiar, but he searched the list of acquaintances in his mind and found no such person, thinking that he might be the child of a teacher in the school.Looking at that satisfied smile, I feel in a good mood for some reason.Out of good intentions, Minister Mo still reminded: "The weather is getting colder now, eating ice will hurt your health after all, it's better to eat less at ordinary times."

Yu Xiaozhu, who was immersed in the deliciousness of the ice cream, was startled by the sudden deep voice next to his ears, and his body trembled.

Minister Mo grasped this keenly and apologized very gentlemanly.

"No, no, no need to apologize." Yu Zhen put the ice cream on the table, and subconsciously moved out of the way he used to coax his little dad, "It's sunny today, but it's actually a little hot, so I bought ice cream to eat. Pay attention."

After finishing speaking, a little angel smile was attached.

"That's good." Moss nodded and began to eat.

Seeing that the other party had no intention of continuing the conversation, Yu Zhen also continued to focus on finishing off the remaining ice cream, and when he ate the last bite, he only had four shiny gilt characters in his heart: A book of satisfaction.

When he was satisfied, Yu Zhen left the convenience store with his bag on his back, ready to stroll back to the dormitory.

On the way, the brain with an IQ of 192 suddenly reacted: Who is that person, why should I explain to him the problem of eating ice cream?

At the same time, Moss sneezed, and silently sighed in his heart that it was better not to eat ice when it was cold.

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#Authentic official with a small attack, the child is not deceived, the fake one pays, cough, can't pay. #

#Only this one, no semicolon. #

#Guess how long it will take Minister Mo to eat Yu Yingxiong? #