Focus on the scene

◎When the water boils, the frog wakes up from his dream◎

The scenery plan was perfect, but when it was actually implemented, he realized that one painting a day was not realistic.

Not that it's too much work.The overall grades of the No. [-] Middle School have not been very good, and the teachers probably gave up struggling, never resorting to the tactics of sea of ​​questions, and assigning very little homework every day.

Jing Jie didn't know if he was fine or not, anyway, he could finish all his homework in school every day.What really hindered him from preparing Ji Huai's birthday present was the business that came to him from time to time on the Internet, and the art festival that was more than a month away.

Because of the novelty of the topic, the students of Class [-] attached great importance to this art festival.

Lin Wenxin said that although Class [-]'s grades are not good, there are many talented people. This time, everyone's skills must be assigned.Everyone is very supportive of this, so after choosing the music, the music students are responsible for practicing the soundtrack with the instruments they have learned, the dance students are responsible for choreography and teaching other students who want to dance, and the media students are responsible for writing a song. Diandian sitcom strings together the selected pieces of music, while art students are in charge of costumes and sets.

Oh, when each class is performing, four people have to pull the class flag in one corner of the stage. There are exactly four sports students in Class [-], so this job falls on them.

The division of labor is perfect, but the actual action still requires the coordination and cooperation of all parties.

Because there are several class committees in the art group, and the senior officials overwhelm everyone, the opinions are relatively unified, but the internal voices of other groups are not so easy to unify.

On the third day after the task was assigned, Jingjie also witnessed an infighting in the dance group.

But these have little to do with him.As a member of the art team, he was assigned the task of setting design and production.

Not difficult, but time consuming.Coupled with the fact that the first monthly exam for the second year of high school is coming soon, there is no time to prepare gifts for Ji Huai.

It took Jingjie three days to draw a complete picture, which made him a little entangled.

never mind.Jing Jie put the book with only thirty or so pages aside, and took out a coil book with detachable pages from the drawer.

The best way to get rid of blank pages is to remove them.Thinking about this, Jing Jie removed the original [-] sheets of white paper in the coil book, and decided to draw one by one, so that what Ji Huai finally received would be a complete picture book.

Jing Jie felt that he was so smart that he didn't want to, so he took advantage of the fact that he didn't have homework the day before the exam and didn't need to hurry up with props to redraw two pictures.

The seat arrangement for the first monthly exam of the second year of high school is based on the final results of the previous semester.This time, Ji Huai finally came to the same examination room as Jing Jie as he wished.When Ji Huai first saw the seating chart in the fifth classroom, he regretted that he didn't sit in the front and back row with Jingjie, but when he got to the examination room, he found that they were in the left and right rows.

While everyone else was still taking advantage of the last bit of time to review, Ji Huai sat in an unfamiliar seat and said to the tablemate on the left with emotion: "Is this the legendary relationship that cannot be broken even if it is interrupted?"

"Is that so?" Jing Jie said, "I thought it was called Qianli Chasing a Husband."

Ji Huai's heart skipped a beat, and he stammered, "Chasing, chasing after what?"

"Just a metaphor." Jing Jie later realized that there was something wrong with the word just now, and cleared his throat, "Didn't you catch up from the end after traveling thousands of miles away?"

"Oh... oh." Ji Huai nodded, and secretly glanced at Jing Jie, afraid that the other party would see something from his abnormality just now.

Jing Jie raised an eyebrow at him.

Ji Huai laughed, "In fact, chasing a wife for thousands of miles may be more vivid."

The class bell rang, and the teacher on the podium greeted the students who were still reviewing to take the materials outside the classroom.Jing Jie snorted and ignored Ji Huai.

Ji Huai was a little strange.Jingjie thought.According to Ji Huai's usual level of shamelessness, the next second he said "chasing husband for thousands of miles", the other party should change it to chasing wife instead of showing a moment of helplessness.

Ji Huai restrained his emotions very quickly, but if he confiscated it for even half a second, it could reflect his truest thoughts.

What is Ji Huai thinking?

Jing Jie pursed his lips, and he pushed back a thought as soon as he raised it.

The Chinese test paper is not difficult, but the composition is a bit annoying. Apart from the regular requirements, there is only one sentence: write with the theme of "freedom".

The scope of freedom is too wide, and there are many things that can be written.Jing Jie didn't dare to imagine what kind of flowers could be written in so many test papers in the whole grade, so he could only silently sigh with emotion that the question group was awesome.

Jing Jie was hesitating between writing an argumentative essay in a well-regulated manner or writing a novel in a slanted way. He stared at the word "freedom" for a long time, and finally decided to follow his heart.

It doesn't matter if the score is low or high, he just wants to write a composition freely.

When the results came out, Jing Jie heaved a sigh of relief.

Some people say that writing a novel is either a low score or a high score.Jing Jie didn't know what the overall score of the composition was, but he got 53 points, which should be pretty good.

The Chinese teacher of Class Five is still Song Yuwen. When commenting on the composition, he briefly talked about the overall situation of this grade.

"The composition questions this time are relatively large, and the tastes and preferences of each marking teacher are different, so students who scored below 45 in the composition this time don't need to be too sad. If there is anything you can't figure out, just bring it to me to have a look. I can give it to you objectively in private. You score again." Song Yuwen said: "The students who scored 50 points are worthy of praise. I roughly looked at it, and there seem to be only three students who scored 50 points in our class. If I remember correctly, it should be Jingjie. , Ji Huai and Chen Qiaoqiao, right?"

No objection was raised.

"When you go down, you can borrow their answer sheets and study if you have time." Song Yuwen said, "Oh, just look at Jing Jie and Ji Huai's. If you can't learn it, you should learn from Chen Qiaoqiao."

Everyone heard this and couldn't wait to express their curiosity.Those who were closer to Jingjie Ji Huai directly reached out to ask for the test paper to see what happened.

Jing Jie didn't care, he would give it to others if they wanted to see it, but Ji Huai didn't seem too happy, and politely rejected the front desk who wanted the paper.

"Damn it!" The lucky guy holding the Jingjie answer sheet didn't hold back his voice, and attracted a lot of attention.

Qin Siyuan resisted the pressure in Song Yuwen's eyes and said, "The squad leader wrote a novel!"

Everyone gasped.

Lin Wenxin shook her head like a rattle drum, "If you can't learn it, you can't learn it."

Liang Siyu nodded, "Indeed."

"Then what did Brother Ji write?" Mr. Liao's seat this semester was still far away from the two tall men, so he could only crane his neck to ask.

"Prose." Ji Huai said: "It's a bit hypocritical, save me face, and don't come to me for test papers, OK?"

Hearing what he said, everyone teased him for a few words, and they all took the face off and didn't ask him for the test paper again.

Chen Qiaoqiao smiled, and said in a very good way: "If you want to read it, come and see me. It's an argumentative essay, full of dry goods, and what you learn is what you earn."

Everyone booed again.

Seeing that his status in the world was about to be lost, Song Yuwen knocked on the podium to attract everyone's attention, and then began to talk about the composition questions.

After class, Jing Jie's answer sheet finally returned to his hand.

Ji Huai pressed his answer sheet with one finger, and slowly sent it to Jingjie bit by bit.

Jing Jie glanced at him, and said with a half-smile: "Didn't you say that no one will see it?"

"Then you should treat yourself as not human." Ji Huai chuckled, "The main reason is that I want to see yours, so let's exchange."

"Aren't you afraid that I think you're hypocritical?" Jing Jie casually handed out the answer sheet that had just returned.

"It's hard to say which of us is more hypocritical." Ji Huai finally pushed his answer sheet to the center of Jingjie's table, "Hey, you can read it if you want, and wait for it to rest on your desk if you don't. "

"You've come here, and you still want to just sleep and not open?" Jing Jie turned over the answer sheet, revealing a two-page composition, "How can there be such a good thing."

"The speed of this car is a bit fast." Ji Huai rested his chin on his hand, staring at the novel with two eyes.

"You got in the car pretty fast." Jing Jie had already glanced at the beginning of his speech. After seeing it, he became serious. He didn't have time to care about what Ji Huai said again, so he focused on watching from the beginning to the end. .

He did not expect Ji Huai to be able to write prose.

It was even more unexpected for him to be able to scatter such ridicule.

What Ji Huai writes throughout the article is all about freedom, which is enviable at first glance.

However, the last paragraph of the article completed a big reversal in just nine words.

The water boiled, and the frog woke up from his dream.

Jing Jie looked at this line of words, unable to recover for a long time.

Too much freedom is not a kind of giving up.Jing Jie glanced at Ji Huai and found that Ji Huai was also looking at him.

Seeing Jing Jie's gaze, Ji Huai bent his lips, "Aren't you awesome?"

Jing Jie was pulled out of his emotions by such a sentence, his mouth curled up, and he suddenly didn't want to say anything.

"Hey, is it so hard to explain?" Ji Huai said awkwardly, "I still think this composition is the pinnacle of my life."

"It's pretty awesome." Jing Jie commented as he wished, and said with relief: "You won't be at the peak, the level of fucking in life will always exceed your imagination time and time again."

"Indeed." Ji Huai nodded in agreement, "You are also quite awesome. Free people die for freedom, and their ridicule value is no lower than mine."

"I'm sorry for the anthology of Lu Xun I've studied over the years if I don't mock at all." Jing Jie said, his eyes dimmed a little, "But the logic of my article probably doesn't make sense to you."

"No." Ji Huai pointed to the word "he" on the paper, "I am different from him. His freedom is within the normal range. It is normal for him not to feel it, but mine... is a little higher level. , I can feel it."

The two were relatively silent for a while, and Jing Jie asked softly, "Do they really ignore you?"

"It's hard to say." Ji Huai said: "Anyway, I don't think they have ever managed me. I don't know what they think."

Jing Jie said uncertainly: "But last time the studio signed up..."

"Oh, that time it was because Brother Luo called and informed." Ji Huai said: "Otherwise he wouldn't have mentioned it until now."

Jing Jie tried to help him broaden his thinking, "Hmm... Is it possible that he didn't mention it because no one ever told him and he didn't know?"

"Nonsense, no one told him that of course he doesn't know." Ji Huai glanced at Jing Jie like a fool, "I mean, they never ask me, what's on my mind, what do I want to do, they I don't care at all, just like an NPC, if you don't take the initiative to trigger it, you won't continue."