slow and quick

After the end of the sixth grade, the primary school career is over.

On the last Children's Day, the hosts are Zheng Man and Zhang Shanshan.

Zheng Fengju also ended his kindergarten career at this time.

Zheng Man's family split into two groups. Zheng Man's father drove to the city gymnasium to accompany Zheng Fengju to his graduation ceremony, while his mother and Ji Lin's mother came arm in arm to watch the chorus of Zheng Man's class.

The chorus is the Yellow River chorus, and Ji Lin is the lead singer.

Zheng Man's mother covered her mouth and smiled there, saying that Xiao Lin was pretty decent.

Zheng Man held the program list, stood on the side of the stage, looked at Ji Lin, and wanted to laugh.

The reason why he took the initiative to sign up to be the host was because he thought the chorus was too silly.

Looking at it now, it is really stupid.

Fortunately, he is wise.

Zhang Shanshan took two bottles of mineral water from the teacher and handed one to him.

Zheng Man took it and said thank you, without taking his eyes off the stage.

Zhang Shanshan held the bottle, hesitated for a moment, and asked him, "Are you still studying here in junior high school?"

Zheng Man heard this, and turned to look at her with some doubts: "What?"

The junior high school in the town is near Ji Lin's home, and the indoor basketball court where Ji Lin often goes to practice is separated by a wall from the junior high school.

After graduating from elementary school, I went to the town middle school to go to junior high school, which was a matter of course.

Zhang Shanshan's question made him a little dazed.

Zhang Shanshan was silent for a while, then shook her head: "It's nothing."

She glanced towards the stage, and after singing the song, Ji Yan bowed towards the audience with a smile on his face, looking very suave.

Zhang Shanshan tightened her fingers involuntarily, the bottle cap was not tightly closed, she pushed hard, and the water burst out.

Zheng Man retreated in time and was not splashed. Zhang Shanshan was unprepared and was sprayed all over by the mineral water in her hand.

She said "Ah!", a little flustered.

Zheng Man: "..."

He took out a tissue from his pocket and handed it over: "Here."

Zhang Shanshan took it, and frantically wiped the water stains on her body, feeling a little out of control.

Zheng Man saw that she had something on her mind, so she didn't point it out.

Ji Lin and his group retreated from the stage, and it was his turn to report to the next program with Zhang Shanshan. He asked caringly, "Do you want to wait?"

Zhang Shanshan was wearing a red gauze dress, and the water stains were not very obvious. She patted it twice and shook her head: "No, let's go up."

Zheng Man didn't ask any more questions.

After the performances of several grades were over, there was another pile of wheels from the principal.

After talking for a long time, finally began to issue certificates.

Click on the famous ones one by one, get prizes, and take pictures.

After the whole process is over, the lower grades will be disbanded.

All the sixth graders stayed, and their graduation ceremony was next.

Zhang Shanshan didn't know what happened. After the performance, when she came back from the backstage, she accidentally tripped and fell. When Zheng Man came to the stage to give a graduation speech, she was gently blowing on her knees with red eyes.

The knee broke the skin, and the fine sand sank in, turning out the red flesh.

She blew gently on the wound, her lips still trembling.

When Zheng Man said "respected teacher, dear students", a large tear fell from her eye socket and landed on the wound.

She bit her finger, suppressing the cry.

Ji Lin glanced at her curiously.

Everyone was listening to Zheng Man seriously, the girl crying there with her head down was too conspicuous.

Fortunately, soon everyone was infected by the teacher who was standing below the stage and secretly wiping tears. Some of the empaths couldn't help but start dropping golden beans, and the sadness of parting permeated the entire venue.

After more people were crying, the girl who was holding back her crying finally cried out.

Under the cover of many sobs, I couldn't stand up crying.

Ji Yan couldn't help his nose turning sour. After Zheng Man finished speaking, when he came down, he looked at him with his mouth pursed, whether he was about to cry or not.

Zheng Man: "?"

What expression is this?

In the end is to cry or not to cry?

Ji Lin bit his ear aggrievedly, "I can't cry."

Zheng Man: "..."

Zheng Man was speechless: "Then don't cry."

Ji Lin pouted: "But I want to cry."

Like an abandoned kitten, he looked at Zheng Man with watery eyes: "Don't you want to cry?"

The corner of Zheng Man's mouth twitched, a little inexplicably wanting to laugh.

He suppressed a smile: "No, why should I want to cry."

Ji Lin: "Oh..."

Ji Lin looked at him with sympathy: "You are so cold-blooded."

Zheng Man didn't bother to talk to him.

After the performance, the two mothers went back hand in hand.

It looked as if they really came to see their performance.

At noon today, the two families had dinner together at Zheng Man's house. Before Zheng Man's mother left, she told Zheng Man to go home directly after finishing.

I thought Zheng Fengju went to perform in the city and might come back later than him.

As a result, he saw Zheng Man's father's car before he reached the door.

Ji Lin said "Huh?", a little confused: "Your brother came back so fast?"

Zheng Man shook his head.

I walked over and took a look, and sure enough, I came back.

He was holding a popsicle, sitting at the door, licking it, looking around, waiting for Zheng Man.

Seeing Zheng Man, he ran over and told Zheng Man proudly that he got a big red flower today.

He even wanted to give the popsicle in his hand to his brother as if offering a treasure.

Zheng Man, thank you Bumin.

Tactical back.

Laughing awkwardly: "You eat by yourself."

Ji Lin smiled: "Hehe."

Zheng Fengju was dodged by his brother, and before he had time to poke his mouth, he heard such a mocking laugh.

He looked at Ji Lin with a dark face, dissatisfied: "Why are you following my brother again!"

Ji Lin was very disdainful: "I'll follow, if you have the ability, you can study with him too!"

Zheng Fengju was poked in the sore spot, and he was about to step on his shoes when he heard that, but he avoided it.

Zheng Fengju, who failed to step on it, screamed angrily: "I will start elementary school soon! I can also go to school with my brother!"

Ji Lin laughed to death: "Hahahaha!!! You want to go to elementary school? Hahahaha but your brother wants to go to middle school!"

Zheng Man: "..."

Zheng Fengju was stunned, and looked at his brother blankly, with a sky-falling expression: "Junior high school?"

He looked hurt: "Junior high school... what is it?"

"Junior high school means he graduated from elementary school! He won't go to elementary school anymore!" Ji Lin laughed heartily.

Zheng Man took a deep breath, shook off the two of them, and walked quickly into the room.

The two were still arguing over there while blocking each other from entering the house.

The ending, of course, is that Ji Lin mentions Zheng Fengju, enters the house by himself, and then prepares to put him at the door of the house.

Zheng Fengju, with short arms and legs, screamed angrily, and smeared popsicles on his face.

The mung bean popsicle that covered Ji Lin's face.

Ji Lin was so angry that he was going to explode: "Are you dirty!"

Zheng Fengju was lifted in the air by him, and he wanted to kick him, but he couldn't, so he glared at him fiercely: "Not as dirty as you!"

Everyone in Zheng Man reached the stairs, and turned around helplessly: "Ji Lin, don't mess with the children."

Only then did Ji Lin make a cut, and reluctantly put Zheng Fengju down.

As soon as he put it down, Zheng Fengju wanted to take revenge on him, but his brother stopped him: "Children!"

Zheng Fengju stopped his movements and looked at his brother nervously and pitifully.

Zheng Man was silent for a moment, then softened his tone: "Go and wash your hands, your hands are so dirty."

Zheng Fengju grabbed the stick of the popsicle, feeling a little helpless.

With a cry, he lowered his head and wiped his pants with his brother's shoulders, and went to the back to wash his hands.

Ji Lin touched his nose, a little embarrassed.

Waiting for Zheng Man to preach.

Zheng Man looked at him for a while and couldn't help laughing.

Angry.

"Go wash it too, it's all over your face."

Ji Linqing coughed, and went to the back to wash his face.

One big and one small stood by the faucet, curled their lips in distaste for each other, looking at each other with disgust.

After Ji Lin washed his face, he went to Zheng Man's room.

When he entered, Zheng Man was sitting in front of an electric fan and flipping through a book.

The fan blows the broken hair on his forehead, exposing his smooth forehead.

He turned his head slightly to look at Ji Lin, his lips were red and his teeth were white, his voice was clean and clear: "Is it hot?"

Ji Lin felt a rush of heat from the back of his neck.

Zheng Man gave up half of his seat and motioned for him to come over: "Blow the fan."

Zheng Man's mother was still cooking, and Zheng Fengju ran in and out of the kitchen, pestering Zheng Man's father, saying that he would go to school with his brother.

It made a few adults laugh non-stop there.

Laughter came in from the window, faintly, with a sense of distortion.

Ji Lin sat there, staring at Zheng Man in a daze.

Zheng Man didn't look at him, but was reading a book.

After Ji Lin sat alone for a while, he couldn't sit still.

Looking left and right for a long time, I finally found a topic, and asked Zheng Man in a low voice: "Among the people who confessed to you, is there Zhang Shanshan?"

Zheng Man looked up at him: "Why do you ask this?"

Before Ji Yan asked him who the girls who liked him were, Zheng Man said it was someone else's privacy and didn't tell him.

He also agreed not to ask again.

Why did he suddenly become curious again?

Ji Lin moved his chair uneasily, a little embarrassed: "I'm not...cough."

He looked at Zheng Man tentatively: "When you gave a speech on stage, I saw Zhang Shanshan crying."

Zheng Man frowned upon hearing this.

Ji Lin continued to probe: "Did you speak too harshly when you rejected her?"

Zheng Man: "..."

Zheng Man was speechless: "Do you know what curiosity killed the cat?"

Ji Lin pursed his lips in a dull manner, and sat up straight.

In less than two seconds, he failed again, leaned over, dissatisfied: "Don't be with her."

Zheng Man picked up a pen to mark a sentence on the book, and asked casually, "Why?"

Ji Lin was alert: "You don't intend to be with her, do you?"

He was anxious: "No! I don't like her!"

He was a little incoherent in a hurry: "We are students, students can't fall in love! And...and, and...yes! I don't like her! We are good friends, you can't be with someone your good friend hates!"

Zheng Man was expressionless: "Oh."

Ji Lin put his head in front of him, with a solemn expression: "If you are with her, you will betray our friendship!"

After thinking about it, I nodded: "Yes! I will find a girlfriend to find someone you like in the future! You can only be with the girl I like!"

Upon hearing this, Zheng Man silently looked at Ji Lin.

Kind of wants him to pour the water out of his head.

He was a little curious about what kind of brain circuit Ji Lin was in.

"I'm with the person you like, are you with the person I like?"

Ji Lin nodded.

Zheng Man looked at him like a fool: "Crazy."

Ji Lin:?