love like wind

Next, there will be competitions in other grades. Yang Jiayou and his classmates watched all the competitions before leaving.

There have been many heart-pounding moments, sometimes throbbing, sometimes worrying, but there is no chance like today that was as powerful and hot as it was unforgettable.

On the way home, Yang Jiayou and Xu Li were riding bicycles, one in front of the other, and the strange thing was that neither of them said a word.

After leaving the court, Yang Jiayou found that Xu Li had returned to his familiar appearance, quiet, silent, and solid, as if he was not the one who just jumped up on the court and initiated the offensive throw.

Xu Li noticed that Yang Jiayou was riding a little slowly today, turned around to look at him, and found that he was riding the bicycle with one hand, and put the other hand in his pocket.

Xu Li asked: "How is your hand?"

Yang Jiayou cleared his throat, "It's nothing."

Xu Li didn't ask any further questions. It wasn't until the two of them returned home and parked their bicycles in the yard that Xu Li discovered that his right wrist was swollen like a steamed bun.

"You need to see a doctor for this hand!" Xu Li couldn't help frowning, feeling distressed in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it easily, he just said: "There are still a lot of papers to be written in the future."

Yang Jiayou said carelessly: "It's just a little swollen, it will be fine in a few days."

Hearing someone talking outside the door, Xu Ying opened the door: "Hey, it's so early today, I thought you guys would have dinner together after the game."

Yang Jiayou gave Xu Li a wink, signaling him not to talk too much about his injury.

Xu Ying immediately realized that something was wrong with her son, "Yang Jiayou, why are you winking?"

Yang Jiayou curled his lips, "My eyes are itchy, can I blink?" He entered the room with a tone as if he was asking the weather, "Mom, bring me a spoon later."

Xu Li followed behind him, wanting to laugh a little, "Jiayou's wrist was injured today, it's a little swollen."

Xu Ying couldn't help frowning, and checked her son's wrist, "Fortunately, it's only swollen, and the bones are not injured. I guess it will take a few days."

During dinner, Yang Jiayu kept asking questions, saying that he wanted to watch the game, but the time did not allow it.

Yang Jiayou said to his sister: "You are about to take the high school entrance examination, you have to work harder, and I will take you to watch the basketball game after the summer vacation."

Yang Jiayu was happy, and ate with a wheeze, so as to make time for review.

Xu Ying smiled and said, "Eat slowly, you don't look like a girl."

Yang Jiayu glanced at her mother, and soon smiled proudly.

The family gets along well, and there is nothing extra to worry about.

After the basketball league passed, their extracurricular activities decreased significantly, and most of their time was spent on study.Until the summer vacation of the third year of high school, Xu Li's grades were very stable, always ranked behind Yang Jiayou.

The class chatted about their plans after the college entrance examination. Most of the students might want to go abroad, and some of them had already got the places for self-enrollment. At least they should stay in famous domestic schools.Xu Li had chatted with Yang Jiayou before, knowing that he would not go abroad, for some reason, he felt a little happy.

When Xu Li was alone, he often thought that even if he went to university in the future, as long as Yang Jiayou was still in China, he would still have many opportunities to meet him.Besides, he will not leave Nanjing regardless, because Uncle Yang and his family are very good, if they are close, he can often go back to see the elders.That secret hidden deep in my heart, just pretend it doesn't exist.

After the model test, Xu Li's scores began to approach Yang Jiayou's steadily, and sometimes even surpassed Yang Jiayou's. The students in the class were not surprised by this, because Xu Li was much more serious about his studies than Yang Jiayou.

Perhaps because of his accumulation, Xu Li's basic knowledge is solid. Although occasionally he can't solve the third question of the last big question in physics, it does not affect the scoring rate of the entire test paper.He pays attention to details, he is not a person who wins by extreme coincidence, it can be said that he is a person who exerts his efforts to the extreme.

The head teacher talked to Xu Li that day, "Xu Li, sit down."

The head teacher is a male teacher in his 40s, surnamed Wu, who graduated from the Department of Mathematics of Tsinghua University.

Xu Li sat on the chair adjacent to Teacher Wu, with a calm expression, "You ask."

Teacher Wu took a sip of tea, "Our school is considered to be a school of talents, sending many talents to colleges and universities every day, but students like you are still a minority." This was very euphemistic, without mentioning such words as family background, self-enrollment, and talent .

Xu Li was waiting for Teacher Wu to say the next sentence.

"The teacher is not trying to put pressure on you. If you can, Xu Li, you must sprint to the colleges and universities in Beijing." Teacher Wu looked at him calmly, and then said: "The teacher's alma mater."

Xu Li subconsciously withdrew his gaze, feeling a little uncertain.

Teacher Wu said: "Aiming beyond reality is not necessarily a bad thing. Since you entered the science class, I have watched you go all the way. As long as you have a stable mind and keep going, there is still hope for Tsinghua University."

Xu Li thought for a while, "But my grades are not stable enough, unlike Yang Jiayou."

Teacher Wu waved his hand, "You are not the same type of student as him. Yang Jiayou is indeed talented, but he can't sit still. If you want to enter a high school at the palace level, you need to persevere in addition to talent."

That afternoon, Mr. Wu also talked about his study in Beijing.

People are always very kind to people who are similar to themselves. Mr. Wu can be considered as a nobleman from a poor family. After so many years of hard work and hard work, he got his life today.Looking at Xu Li, he seemed to see himself back then.

Since then, the idea of ​​going to Beijing has often lingered in Xu Li's mind. He knew that reading is not a panacea, and some things can only be saved by studying, but going to a better school will have a greater chance of changing your fate.

If I go to a good school, I will have a good life in the future, and I will be able to find my younger sister Xu Lan faster.

Xu Li thought about it, he would save the money his father left behind, because after all, he still had to think about his sister.

During class break, Xu Li looked at Yang Jiayou's back from the crowd. He felt that Yang Jiayou was outspoken. After experiencing the basketball game, he was even more sure that Yang Jiayou only had friendship with him.

Thinking of this, Xu Li's thoughts became firmer.

Due to the busy study, Yang Jiayou didn't notice the change of Xu Li's mentality. He only thought that he was under a lot of pressure from studying and asked him to adjust slowly.In fact, Yang Jiayou didn't care at all whether Xu Li was number one or he was number one. In his view, the ranking is just a way to reflect the state of learning.

Although my younger sister, Yang Jiayu, went to the high school of the school, it was my father who entrusted me with it.

With Yang Jiayu's own learning status, it is difficult to directly advance to the headquarters based on grades alone.Yang Jiayou was thinking, now that his parents can still be by his sister's side, as time goes by, there will always be times when his parents can't take care of him. As an older brother, he has to take more care of his family.

When his parents asked him about going abroad, Yang Jiayou didn't want them to feel that he was sacrificing, so he just said: "Study an undergraduate degree in China first, and have the opportunity to study a graduate degree abroad."

Yang Zhenhua said: "So many of your high school classmates go to first-class universities abroad, don't you want to go?"

Yang Jiayou turned the pen, "But after graduating in the future, you have to come back, right?"

Yang Zhenhua smiled, "You are a mature young man, and you have already thought about graduation."

Yang Jiayou said nonchalantly: "Not to mention anything else, just talking about eating, I can't bear to stay in a foreign country for a long time."

Hearing what his son said, Yang Zhenhua was relieved a little, and said calmly, "Okay, if you have any ideas, please tell me and Mom in time. No matter what, we have the responsibility to help you in the future."

Yang Jiayou was moved for a while, but at the age of 18, it happened to be the most silent time for young people. He was not good at speaking warm words, so he just nodded silently.

After a long time, Yang Jiayou asked again: "Where is Xu Li?"

"You go to school together every day, you don't ask him himself, but you ask Dad?" Yang Zhenhua sat next to his son. He has been busy with work in recent years, his eyes are wrinkled, and his face is a little tired.

Yang Jiayou sneered: "Him? He only knows how to study all day long."

Yang Zhenhua stared at his son, "It depends on his own desire to study, but based on what I know about him, he probably won't go abroad."

Yang Jiayou asked: "Because it costs money to go abroad?"

Yang Zhenhua nodded, "He is a sensible boy, as can be seen from the past few years of getting along with him."

Yang Jiayou's heart sank, he didn't know whether this matter was good or bad, sometimes he didn't want Xu Li to be at ease in everything, and he could have a frank chat with him if he had anything to say.But Xu Li obviously didn't intend to chat with him, and his mind was all on his studies.

"Okay, about studying, Dad believes you can handle it, so you can study with peace of mind." Yang Zhenhua got up and patted his son on the shoulder.

Due to the pressure of entering a higher school, the third year of senior high school seemed long and depressing. Fortunately, I was flooded with test papers every day, so I didn't feel bored when I was busy.In Yang Jiayou's memory, reading is not a difficult task. What impresses him deeply is not the wrong questions on the test papers or the rankings in each test, but the arrogance before the test, and then, the wet and long two months in June. sky.

Like the judges who have been waiting for a long time, the college entrance examination distributes the test papers to the students and starts the countdown.

I thought that after those two days, I would be extremely happy and able to do a lot of things I wanted to do, and there would be no parents or teachers nagging in my ears, interfering too much with me.They are like a group of eagles waiting to take off. The shackles on their wings were originally designed to adapt to the wind, but the moment they were released, they felt a sense of emptiness.

Before the results came out, everyone seized the time to go crazy and make trouble when they should.

The students in the class even organized a lot of hiking trips, parties, and camping to celebrate this moment of liberation.

Xu Ying was worried that Yang Jiayu's madness would affect Yang Jiayu, so she took her daughter to her mother's place on weekends. Yang Zhenhua was usually busy, so only Yang Jiayou and Xu Li were left at home this day.

The class's home party is scheduled for [-] o'clock tonight. They will stay in the villa in the suburbs all night, after finishing shopping for food, Yang Jiayou and Xu Li will go home to get a change of clothes.

Maybe it was because I was a little tired from moving things in the morning. At around two o'clock in the afternoon, Yang Jiayou said, "I'm going to take a nap. Call me after four o'clock. Let's set off together."

Xu Li nodded. He went back to his room and looked around. The books on the bookshelves were neatly arranged, and his clothes were hung in the closet. There were not many things, but at least he could sleep here peacefully without fear.

He remembered that the short sleeves were still drying on the balcony, so they should have dried by now.

Xu Li walked to the balcony on the second floor and found that Yang Jiayou's short sleeves were still there, but his white T-shirt was gone.

At this time, Yang Jiayou was probably still asleep, so Xu Li walked towards his room, afraid that he would really fall asleep, so he woke up angrily, so he gently opened the door, wanting to ask him if he had put away the wrong clothes.

If it weren't for the scene behind the door, Xu Li probably would never have pierced the window paper.