The plan of the day is in the morning

I am not famous, but I have a persistent and sincere passion for painting. The lighting in this attic is very good. Open the small door and it is a glass greenhouse. Through the skylight glass, you can see the clear sky during the day, and the sky is full of stars at night.

This was specially designed by his father after they bought it.

When he was very young, Yi Xiaotian always moved a small stool and sat next to his mother to watch her draw, watching those colorful colors gather little by little, turning into beautiful paintings like magic.

Bright sunlight fell from the skylight above his head, and fine dust was flying in the sunlight. His mother sat in the light of the square framed by the sunlight, as beautiful as a painting she had drawn.

He was not a sitter since he was a child, but the smell of oil paint always calmed him down, and he couldn't remember how many times he just watched his mother draw, watched and fell asleep.

In the few memories, there is also a scene where his mother hugged him and held his hand and taught him to draw. He showed her the childish sun he drew by himself, and she smiled happily.

The sun dimmed, and the surroundings became pitch black again. Yi Xiaotian turned on the light, and the studio was in a mess. Unfinished paintings, large and small, were thrown all over the floor, some were covered with white cloth, and some were just thrown in the corner , everything remained as it was when the owner of the studio left last.

There are only two keys to the studio. His father avoids this room, and Yi Xiaotian usually cleans it.

He took down a thick sketchbook on the bookshelf and opened it, flipping the pages, all kinds of paintings turned like a revolving lantern, from the clumsy doodles of children to the plaster sketches that gradually took shape, Yi Xiaotian Turning to a blank page, he took out the carefully folded and sketched cigarette paper from his pocket, smoothed it and pressed it inside, and stared at the picture for a long time with his downcast eyes.

With his back to the light source, his face fell into the shadow. After a while, he snapped the sketchbook and put it back on the bookshelf, then turned off the light and went out to lock the studio.

At the same time as the lock clicked, it seemed that something else was also locked inside and locked into this forgotten studio.

……

The basketball game of the second grade is coming soon. The preliminary round and rematch of the basketball game are on Wednesday and Thursday afternoon respectively, and the final final is on Friday before school.

So starting from Wednesday, all kinds of restlessness began in the class. For Huaguang students who are busy with their studies and daily life, no matter whether they are elite class or ordinary class students, and whether they have participated in the basketball game or not, as long as they can break the day Day-to-day routine activities are very welcome.

The final whistle sounded, accompanied by screams and cheers around the stadium, Yi Xiaotian clapped hands with the other players one by one, Fang Shiqi was so excited that he didn't care and rushed over to hug him, Yi Xiaotian stepped aside, Fang Shiqi fell down Behind Pang Hu, who was defenseless, the two rolled into a ball amidst everyone's laughter.

Fang Shiqi managed to get up, and complained with a bitter face, "Brother Tian, ​​you have changed!"

A look up.

"Where's my brother?"

Pang Hu patted his pants beside him with a speechless face, "I went to the next court."

"Isn't our class's game over today?"

Fang Shiqi felt wronged and complained, "What are you doing next door? To scout out the enemy's situation? Didn't he just roll our eyes when we said we were going to another squad to scout out the bottom line?"

Pang Hu shrugged, "Who knows. Maybe there's a celestial being descending from the next door."

There are no gods, but gods can't tell for sure. Yi Xiaotian gurgled and poured water while walking, and finished drinking without stopping, then raised his hand and threw the empty plastic bottle at the trash can in the distance. The bottle clanged With a sound, it fell in, and the others also went to the next venue.

This is the venue for Class 1 and Class 4. The physical education teacher in charge of the referee here was late because of something, so it started later than theirs, and it hasn't finished yet.

Yi Xiaotian glanced at the scoreboard, Class 1 was behind.

Before the game, Pang Hu and Fang Shiqi whispered in his ear for several days. Although he was impatient, he listened to it a little bit. According to the overall strength, Class 1 should be a seed player with a high average level and some top players. Yes, the most important thing is to cooperate well; class 4 is considered mid-range, so-so, by the way, Yi Xiaotian and his class 5 were originally classified as vegetables.

However, after a lot of hard work and devil training, the rookies suddenly showed their power all the way and became dark horses and broke into the finals. However, the original seed players now seem to be in danger, and they are not sure that they will be crushed in the semi-finals.

"Strange, what happened to class 1 today? It's not playing well."

"That's right, look at the sports committee in their class, the one who passed the ball just now."

"It's also fortunate that Jiang Feng is still there. Up to now, he has been relying on him to score."

"I really can't see that Jiang Feng's gentle appearance plays so well."

"Yeah, I've changed my mind about him."

"Hey, it's rare that the god of learning is here. It would be great if he also played. He must be very handsome."

"Yeah, it's a pity. Such a perfect person, why is his body so poor, God is jealous of talents."

"I don't know if he would be envious of watching the boys in his class play..."

There were murmurs and discussions from the side, and the tone was full of sympathy and compassion.

Yi Xiaotian frowned and glanced aside, "Is it annoying?"

The girls next to him were shocked by his gaze, they subconsciously shut their mouths and moved to the side.

Yi Xiaotian withdrew his gaze and looked at the field. Yu Chen was standing outside the field with his arms folded. He was always so cold and calm. When his eyes were on the players running back and forth on the field, no one could tell from his calm eyes. You can see what he's thinking.

But envy?

I envy you uncle!

Who should Yu Chen envy?

Who deserves it!

Yi Xiaotian hummed.

At this moment, Yu Chen suddenly turned around and said something to a boy behind him. The boy nodded and ran to the referee teacher.

Soon.

"what's the situation?"

"Squad 1 replaced? Who?"

"Fuck, what's the matter with Xueshen, why did you replace Jiang Feng? They relied on him for the score in their class before."

"... Xueshen really doesn't know how to play, right? Substituting players is like a joke, and he also provides technical guidance. Wouldn't it be nice to be a perfect mascot on the sidelines?"

There was an uproar outside the court, and Jiang Feng on the court was also stunned. He gasped for breath and looked at Yu Chen from a distance.

He pursed his lips, covered in sweat, and looked at Yu Chen with gloomy eyes behind the newly fitted glasses.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the tense atmosphere that seemed to be facing each other, and the silence was terrifying for a while.

Hou Bin and several other members of Class 1 looked at them back and forth in a daze.Yi Xiaotian squinted his eyes.

Jiang Feng pushed his glasses in the center of everyone's sight, raised his voice and sneered, "Why, Xueshen wants to avenge himself?"

15, 15

Public revenge?

What do you say?

The onlookers all pricked up their ears and showed curiosity. What's the matter, a student who doesn't eat the fireworks of the world, would have conflicts with his classmates?

Before Yu Chen could react, the faces of Hou Bin and the others changed.

"Jiang Feng, what are you talking about?"

Jiang Feng pursed his lower lip with a stubborn expression, "Did I say something wrong? If you replace me, you can still win?"

Hou Bin was at a loss for words, and Jiang Feng pushed his glasses again, "After the incident last time, you isolated me, and I have no complaints, but now this game is about our entire collective. He replaced me like this, not for public revenge or for personal revenge. ?”

Hou Bin wanted to refute, he knew that Yu Chen was not such a person, but Yu Chen didn't give him a chance, he ignored them at all, and nodded to the boy waiting aside, "Substitute."

Chen Li responded with a short trot and came to Jiang Feng, "Jiang Feng, it's been changed."

The referee teacher urged again, and Jiang Feng looked around reluctantly, but he found that none of the teammates on the court planned to speak for him, but the students outside the court who didn't know the truth were whispering to each other.

He gritted his teeth and threw the ball to the ground aggrievedly, "You will regret it."

After speaking, he slammed into Chen Li's shoulder hard, and walked past him under Chen Li's bewildered gaze.

Such a hostile Jiang Feng is rare. Even after the incident last time, he just became a little withdrawn and not talkative. Everyone's impression of him is still that he is a hard-working, active and easy-going person. On the class monitor, with such a comparison at the moment, the surrounding students were a little frightened and stepped aside one after another. The students in Yu Chen's class were a little vigilant. Seeing him walking straight towards Yu Chen, Li Zihan pulled him away. The other girls pushed through the crowd and blocked Jiang Feng's way.

She stuffed a bottle of water into Jiang Feng's hand with a concerned smile, "Squad leader has worked hard, hurry up and go to the side to rest."

Jiang Feng watched her complexion change.

At this time.

"I have no personal grudge against you."

Yu Chen's voice came.

Jiang Feng looked over.

Yu Chen said calmly, "It's true that you have scored the most points in the game so far, but haven't you noticed that Hou Bin and the others can no longer keep up with you because of your aggressive performance?"

"This is a team game, not your solo show."

Yu Chen said, "The best solution is to replace you. Based on the average level of our class, as long as you perform normally, it is enough to turn the situation around. This is a judgment based on my understanding of the current situation, and has nothing to do with personal emotions—— certainly,"

Yu Chen lowered his eyes again when he said this, "I don't have any extra emotions for you. Hate or jealousy are up to you and have nothing to do with me. Please don't spread it on others."

He is not