[Rebirth] Let's look at the sun
Chapter 45
On the night of New Year's Eve, Chu Yang's father's family all came to his house to have a New Year's Eve dinner.Grandparents, uncles, aunts, uncles, aunts, cousins, and so on all came.
This year’s Spring Festival Gala was playing on the TV, the adults at the dining table were drinking foreign wine, blushing and talking about who’s family’s affairs, who’s family earned a few taels of silver this year, chatting and chatting suddenly in the group Give out red envelopes and grab red envelopes to see who is lucky.
Chu Yang's aunt praised Chu Yang vigorously, saying that the child is good at studying and promising, and he will definitely be admitted to a university in the future.
Chu Yang smiled and didn't speak. Auntie would say these words several times every time they met.Even when his mother sent him abroad, she would praise him for his ability to study abroad.
But in fact, I still know how much I weigh.
Nearly twelve o'clock, the whole family went to the old residence to worship together. At twelve o'clock sharp, the whole family set off fireworks in the courtyard of the old residence and had a great time.
Then, the cell phone rang. Chu Yang covered his ears with one hand, and picked up the phone with the other. He couldn't hear what the person on the other end said, so he shouted loudly: "Hello? What did you say?"
Zhan Yan turned up his voice and said to him, "I say Happy New Year!"
"Ah, um, Happy New Year!" The corners of Chu Yang's mouth almost rose to his ears, but his mouth was inexplicably clumsy, and he couldn't find anything to say: "Is it snowing over there?"
"It's down, it's not big. You should also get down there."
"Yeah, it's cold." Chu Yang shrank his body and took a deep breath, saying that the cold was real, his hands would freeze as if his blood was about to freeze after being in contact with the air for a few minutes, and he couldn't live without gloves.
Zhan Yan said gently: "Remember to put on more clothes, this day is the easiest time to catch a cold."
"Okay, you too!" The sound of firecrackers from the children next to him crackled again, and Chu Yang felt that it was too noisy in his ears, so he said, "Let's not talk about it, it's too noisy here."
"Ah."
Chu Yang said in a low voice, "I'll see you in a week."
"what?"
"It's nothing, I'm hanging up!"
After Chu Yang hung up the phone, he smiled at the phone screen for a while, his cheeks were a little hot, and it seemed that he was not as cold as before.
Liu Xinlan saw it, and asked loudly through the sound of fireworks: "Who are you hiding there talking on the phone with? You still have a silly smile on your face?"
"With your daughter-in-law!"
The sound of firecrackers was so loud that Liu Xinlan couldn't hear clearly, so she covered her ears and asked, "What?"
Chu Yang smiled, put away the phone, and stopped talking.
After receiving this call, it seems that this year is the real consummation.
A week is not long at all, and a set of English exercises passed without finishing it.
Chu Yang really didn't have such great expectations for the start of school in the past, but in the past few days, he actually felt that the school is a good place.Perhaps because there are good people in it, even the school has become good.
When Chu Yang walked to the stairs, he saw the familiar figure from the back. Chu Yang jumped over in three steps and jumped onto Zhan Yan's back.
Zhan Yan let out a muffled snort, carried him on his back and said, "It seems that in the past few days during the Chinese New Year, you have eaten a few ounces of meat. It's heavy."
Chu Yang put his arms around his neck and said, "I don't want to live anymore, do I! Quickly put the young master on my back!"
Zhan Yan raised his lips and said with a smile: "Okay, no matter how heavy you are, I can carry it by the back."
Zhan Yan carried him up the stairs, seemingly effortless.Others are exhausted climbing the stairs, and seeing it here is enviable. I really envy this beautiful "brotherhood".I wish I had such a good buddy who could carry me on my back.
Under the whipping of Cheng Shumei's oral language, the loose energy of the first two days of school quickly became compact.
Almost all the professional students went out for training, and a few people in the class went to Shikong.The best thing for Chu Yang was that Qi Yanyu finally disappeared from his sight, and he no longer had to look at Zhan Yan's face from time to time.
The days of studying are almost repeated, doing the same thing every day and carrying the same textbooks.Many people's paths have a fork at this juncture, and whether they continue to move forward or go elsewhere, it all depends on the individual.
Yang Shujie became more and more obsessed with the basketball team and worked hard with Qi Mingzhen, and once got into a fight with someone, and was called to scold him several times by the head teacher, telling him that it was already the second semester of high school, and asked him to quit the basketball team early.Yang Shujie said yes, but in a blink of an eye the Chinese teacher confiscated three more basketballs.
Xiao Shengxuan has been obsessed with writing novels lately, and has completely given up on physics, which cannot be recovered. He just memorizes formulas every day, and he doesn't like doing exercises very much, which makes the physics teacher very angry.
The senior officer came to see this student, and he had good grades in other subjects, but he was not good in one subject of physics. He wanted to see if it was because he was lazy and refused to study, which caused his poor grades.
As a result, the student was spot-checked, and he could memorize every formula proficiently. He even explained to him how Planck discovered quantization.
The elder pursed his lips in thought, and decided that it was the teacher's fault.The physics teacher was so angry that he cried again.I just don't want to care about this student anymore.
There were seven and eight things, but one of them happened to Chu Yang.
The art teacher personally came to the door of the classroom, called Chu Yang out, and asked Chu Yang again if he would like to be an art student. There is still time for him to go to Hangzhou for training next month, and he might be able to be admitted to Gome.
The art teacher has been urged by the school to clean up the beauty of the United States recently, and when he encounters a good seedling, he is eager to turn his back on it.
Chu Yang groaned, remembering that the art teacher back then fooled himself like this.If the Academy of Fine Arts had really been so easy to take the exam, I wouldn't have had to go abroad in the first place.
He glanced at Zhan Yan who was reading a book in the classroom.Maybe without Zhan Yan, maybe facing this choice today, he would still make the same decision.After all, this road is familiar, and it will go away if you walk it again.
But now, he seems to have seen a reason for his steadfastness. After turning his eyes back, he said to the art teacher, "No, I'm not leaving."
The art teacher did not give up: "Think again! Your grades are so good and you can draw well. If you are willing to go to Beijing for training, Qingmei will not be a problem!"
Chu Yang said: "No, I can't bear that hardship, and my shoulders are afraid of pain."
The art teacher sighed in pain.
It’s not so easy to say, because during the years abroad, his way of thinking about painting has changed, and it’s hard for him to accept painting with an exam-oriented mindset.
Chu Yang thought, at the same fork in the road, he made a different choice now.From that moment on, his life has changed.But I don't know what will become of it in the future.
The pressure of study is increasing, and a tense atmosphere hangs over the whole year. This is undoubtedly an invisible rope for those students who are stagnant and unable to move forward. It is tightened day by day. Tight, more and more uncomfortable day by day.
But the activity still did not fall behind, and it didn't take long for the class song chorus activity to be held again.
Taking advantage of the break time between classes, the literary and art committee discussed with the people in the class.At the beginning, it was just choosing songs, and one had to be chosen within two days.Then there is buying class uniforms, queuing up, adding some small tricks and so on.
Soon the song was selected, it wasn't a popular song anyway, and everyone didn't care if it sounded good or not, and just followed the rhythm of the art committee to practice.
Although we don't want a good ranking, everyone still wants to rehearse it well.During breaks or the last class of evening self-study, I will go to rehearse for a seat.
The literary and art committee asked Zhan Yan to play the piano, and also asked Chu Yang to draw a long picture of the banner of the campus, so that the two people in the middle of the row could hide.When the song is over, the two people in the middle of the row will move one step forward, and then retreat to the sides to bring out the painting.
As for the class clothes, everyone really couldn’t think of any good ideas that were novel and affordable at the moment. They said that they should buy Hanfu collectively.After going back and forth, I finally got a few sets of Chinese tunic suits and long black skirts in the Republic of China.
In the past two weeks, study and class songs have been carried out throughout the school.In free time, you can see groups of choirs almost on the observation ladder on the school playground, the grand staircase in front of the teaching building, wherever there is a ladder.
Every time the class rehearses collectively, there will always be some small conflicts and conflicts.
In the middle of the song that day, the girl standing next to Yang Shujie suddenly cursed "Fuck your mother", then flung her sleeves and left.
Everyone didn't know what happened, so they saw Yang Shujie sneered and said: "Now this woman is really more sneaky than men in swearing."
Everyone felt that this might be a small conflict between classmates, and it didn't get in the way, so they didn't care.
It took Chu Yang time to paint a color sketch of the school in three days.
On the day of the class song competition, three classes in the whole school were dressed in Republican costumes, and the classes looked at each other, which was really embarrassing.Their 4th class is a science class, there are more boys than girls, so they can't make up the formation, and they have to let a few boys wear girls' black long skirts to make up for it, so people can recognize it at a glance. Very humorous.
The literary and art committee member of class 4 felt a little embarrassed, thinking that the odds of winning all depended on the tricks he added.
Play in class order, and soon it will be their class' turn.The piano is ready, let Zhan Yan play the accompaniment.After the painting was finished, I curled up and hid behind the two students standing in front.
Unfortunately, those two classmates were Yang Shujie and the girl who quarreled with him the day before yesterday.
After the class singing, the two people who were originally scheduled to move forward and walk to both sides to open the painting went smoothly.It's just that at the last step, I don't know whether it was intentional or not, I used too much force, and the painting stabbed and split.
This year’s Spring Festival Gala was playing on the TV, the adults at the dining table were drinking foreign wine, blushing and talking about who’s family’s affairs, who’s family earned a few taels of silver this year, chatting and chatting suddenly in the group Give out red envelopes and grab red envelopes to see who is lucky.
Chu Yang's aunt praised Chu Yang vigorously, saying that the child is good at studying and promising, and he will definitely be admitted to a university in the future.
Chu Yang smiled and didn't speak. Auntie would say these words several times every time they met.Even when his mother sent him abroad, she would praise him for his ability to study abroad.
But in fact, I still know how much I weigh.
Nearly twelve o'clock, the whole family went to the old residence to worship together. At twelve o'clock sharp, the whole family set off fireworks in the courtyard of the old residence and had a great time.
Then, the cell phone rang. Chu Yang covered his ears with one hand, and picked up the phone with the other. He couldn't hear what the person on the other end said, so he shouted loudly: "Hello? What did you say?"
Zhan Yan turned up his voice and said to him, "I say Happy New Year!"
"Ah, um, Happy New Year!" The corners of Chu Yang's mouth almost rose to his ears, but his mouth was inexplicably clumsy, and he couldn't find anything to say: "Is it snowing over there?"
"It's down, it's not big. You should also get down there."
"Yeah, it's cold." Chu Yang shrank his body and took a deep breath, saying that the cold was real, his hands would freeze as if his blood was about to freeze after being in contact with the air for a few minutes, and he couldn't live without gloves.
Zhan Yan said gently: "Remember to put on more clothes, this day is the easiest time to catch a cold."
"Okay, you too!" The sound of firecrackers from the children next to him crackled again, and Chu Yang felt that it was too noisy in his ears, so he said, "Let's not talk about it, it's too noisy here."
"Ah."
Chu Yang said in a low voice, "I'll see you in a week."
"what?"
"It's nothing, I'm hanging up!"
After Chu Yang hung up the phone, he smiled at the phone screen for a while, his cheeks were a little hot, and it seemed that he was not as cold as before.
Liu Xinlan saw it, and asked loudly through the sound of fireworks: "Who are you hiding there talking on the phone with? You still have a silly smile on your face?"
"With your daughter-in-law!"
The sound of firecrackers was so loud that Liu Xinlan couldn't hear clearly, so she covered her ears and asked, "What?"
Chu Yang smiled, put away the phone, and stopped talking.
After receiving this call, it seems that this year is the real consummation.
A week is not long at all, and a set of English exercises passed without finishing it.
Chu Yang really didn't have such great expectations for the start of school in the past, but in the past few days, he actually felt that the school is a good place.Perhaps because there are good people in it, even the school has become good.
When Chu Yang walked to the stairs, he saw the familiar figure from the back. Chu Yang jumped over in three steps and jumped onto Zhan Yan's back.
Zhan Yan let out a muffled snort, carried him on his back and said, "It seems that in the past few days during the Chinese New Year, you have eaten a few ounces of meat. It's heavy."
Chu Yang put his arms around his neck and said, "I don't want to live anymore, do I! Quickly put the young master on my back!"
Zhan Yan raised his lips and said with a smile: "Okay, no matter how heavy you are, I can carry it by the back."
Zhan Yan carried him up the stairs, seemingly effortless.Others are exhausted climbing the stairs, and seeing it here is enviable. I really envy this beautiful "brotherhood".I wish I had such a good buddy who could carry me on my back.
Under the whipping of Cheng Shumei's oral language, the loose energy of the first two days of school quickly became compact.
Almost all the professional students went out for training, and a few people in the class went to Shikong.The best thing for Chu Yang was that Qi Yanyu finally disappeared from his sight, and he no longer had to look at Zhan Yan's face from time to time.
The days of studying are almost repeated, doing the same thing every day and carrying the same textbooks.Many people's paths have a fork at this juncture, and whether they continue to move forward or go elsewhere, it all depends on the individual.
Yang Shujie became more and more obsessed with the basketball team and worked hard with Qi Mingzhen, and once got into a fight with someone, and was called to scold him several times by the head teacher, telling him that it was already the second semester of high school, and asked him to quit the basketball team early.Yang Shujie said yes, but in a blink of an eye the Chinese teacher confiscated three more basketballs.
Xiao Shengxuan has been obsessed with writing novels lately, and has completely given up on physics, which cannot be recovered. He just memorizes formulas every day, and he doesn't like doing exercises very much, which makes the physics teacher very angry.
The senior officer came to see this student, and he had good grades in other subjects, but he was not good in one subject of physics. He wanted to see if it was because he was lazy and refused to study, which caused his poor grades.
As a result, the student was spot-checked, and he could memorize every formula proficiently. He even explained to him how Planck discovered quantization.
The elder pursed his lips in thought, and decided that it was the teacher's fault.The physics teacher was so angry that he cried again.I just don't want to care about this student anymore.
There were seven and eight things, but one of them happened to Chu Yang.
The art teacher personally came to the door of the classroom, called Chu Yang out, and asked Chu Yang again if he would like to be an art student. There is still time for him to go to Hangzhou for training next month, and he might be able to be admitted to Gome.
The art teacher has been urged by the school to clean up the beauty of the United States recently, and when he encounters a good seedling, he is eager to turn his back on it.
Chu Yang groaned, remembering that the art teacher back then fooled himself like this.If the Academy of Fine Arts had really been so easy to take the exam, I wouldn't have had to go abroad in the first place.
He glanced at Zhan Yan who was reading a book in the classroom.Maybe without Zhan Yan, maybe facing this choice today, he would still make the same decision.After all, this road is familiar, and it will go away if you walk it again.
But now, he seems to have seen a reason for his steadfastness. After turning his eyes back, he said to the art teacher, "No, I'm not leaving."
The art teacher did not give up: "Think again! Your grades are so good and you can draw well. If you are willing to go to Beijing for training, Qingmei will not be a problem!"
Chu Yang said: "No, I can't bear that hardship, and my shoulders are afraid of pain."
The art teacher sighed in pain.
It’s not so easy to say, because during the years abroad, his way of thinking about painting has changed, and it’s hard for him to accept painting with an exam-oriented mindset.
Chu Yang thought, at the same fork in the road, he made a different choice now.From that moment on, his life has changed.But I don't know what will become of it in the future.
The pressure of study is increasing, and a tense atmosphere hangs over the whole year. This is undoubtedly an invisible rope for those students who are stagnant and unable to move forward. It is tightened day by day. Tight, more and more uncomfortable day by day.
But the activity still did not fall behind, and it didn't take long for the class song chorus activity to be held again.
Taking advantage of the break time between classes, the literary and art committee discussed with the people in the class.At the beginning, it was just choosing songs, and one had to be chosen within two days.Then there is buying class uniforms, queuing up, adding some small tricks and so on.
Soon the song was selected, it wasn't a popular song anyway, and everyone didn't care if it sounded good or not, and just followed the rhythm of the art committee to practice.
Although we don't want a good ranking, everyone still wants to rehearse it well.During breaks or the last class of evening self-study, I will go to rehearse for a seat.
The literary and art committee asked Zhan Yan to play the piano, and also asked Chu Yang to draw a long picture of the banner of the campus, so that the two people in the middle of the row could hide.When the song is over, the two people in the middle of the row will move one step forward, and then retreat to the sides to bring out the painting.
As for the class clothes, everyone really couldn’t think of any good ideas that were novel and affordable at the moment. They said that they should buy Hanfu collectively.After going back and forth, I finally got a few sets of Chinese tunic suits and long black skirts in the Republic of China.
In the past two weeks, study and class songs have been carried out throughout the school.In free time, you can see groups of choirs almost on the observation ladder on the school playground, the grand staircase in front of the teaching building, wherever there is a ladder.
Every time the class rehearses collectively, there will always be some small conflicts and conflicts.
In the middle of the song that day, the girl standing next to Yang Shujie suddenly cursed "Fuck your mother", then flung her sleeves and left.
Everyone didn't know what happened, so they saw Yang Shujie sneered and said: "Now this woman is really more sneaky than men in swearing."
Everyone felt that this might be a small conflict between classmates, and it didn't get in the way, so they didn't care.
It took Chu Yang time to paint a color sketch of the school in three days.
On the day of the class song competition, three classes in the whole school were dressed in Republican costumes, and the classes looked at each other, which was really embarrassing.Their 4th class is a science class, there are more boys than girls, so they can't make up the formation, and they have to let a few boys wear girls' black long skirts to make up for it, so people can recognize it at a glance. Very humorous.
The literary and art committee member of class 4 felt a little embarrassed, thinking that the odds of winning all depended on the tricks he added.
Play in class order, and soon it will be their class' turn.The piano is ready, let Zhan Yan play the accompaniment.After the painting was finished, I curled up and hid behind the two students standing in front.
Unfortunately, those two classmates were Yang Shujie and the girl who quarreled with him the day before yesterday.
After the class singing, the two people who were originally scheduled to move forward and walk to both sides to open the painting went smoothly.It's just that at the last step, I don't know whether it was intentional or not, I used too much force, and the painting stabbed and split.
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