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It was late when Jiang Yi sent Jin Rong home, and it was almost eleven o'clock when he walked home by himself.

At this point Chen Huai had already fallen asleep, Jiang Chengtian was still correcting papers, his study door was open, and every movement could be heard.

Jiang Yi sneaked into the room from the living room, and was caught by Jiang Chengtian: "You still know to come back? You have been coming home so late these days, have you lost your soul?"

"Teacher Jiang." Jiang Yi stood upright, waiting for Jiang Cheng to teach him.

Jiang Chengtian has a lot of papers, a thick stack, and it seems that there are still many papers that have not been corrected.He raised his head, beckoned Jiang Yi to come in, and moved a stool to sit beside him: "Come help me correct the paper."

This is the paper for the third year of high school. There is a big exam for the third year of high school recently. In order to get a good result, Jiang Chengtian put in a lot of effort.This paper was only tested in the afternoon, and he had to make up classes in the third year of senior high school on Saturday. He had to correct all the papers overnight, and he would give lectures in class tomorrow.

It hurts to read the math paper, and I have to read every step and count the points, so the paper is improved very slowly.

Jiang Chengtian still hasn't finished half of the corrections. Now his eyes are tired, he put down his pen and rubbed his brows.

Jiang Yi sat down, took a paper from him, and heard Jiang Chengtian say wearily: "Let's change the fill-in-the-blank question and the first big question."

"Ah."

Jiang Yi used to help Jiang Cheng add and correct papers. He had a habit of deducting points. He would give points if he could.Jiang Chengtian will not, he will never relent, if he is wrong, he is wrong.

"Don't be soft-hearted. Wrong writing is wrong. Don't give points for hard work." Jiang Chengtian pressed his eyebrows, "Students in the third middle school are different from those in the attached middle school. The quality of the papers is very poor!"

Jiang Yi didn't say a word, and he could also feel that the first eight questions of the math fill-in-the-blank questions were considered free points for him, and someone made a mistake when they came up.The front part of the answer sheet is red and full of crosses.

"You are in No. [-] Middle School, can you learn well?" Jiang Chengtian became worried, "No. [-] Middle School Attached Middle School, nothing learned, only loose management. Students learn consciously, unconsciously, and are so lazy. How can they pass the exam?!"

"I think it's pretty good." Jiang Yi shrugged, "I don't think there is a difference."

"You'll know the difference when you take the test!"

Jiang Yi corrected the paper silently, crossing it several times in a row, which made Jiang Chengtian even more angry: "It's really bad!"

"Okay, Mr. Jiang, you agreed when they dug you in, but now you complain, you can't go back to the attached high school even if you want to. And you are still the dean."

"I'm not complaining either." Jiang Chengtian sighed, "If you think No. [-] Middle School is not good, I'll tell the principal of the attached middle school again, and you can go back."

Jiang Yi stopped correcting the paper, and looked at Jiang Chengtian in astonishment: "I don't think the third middle school is bad, isn't it good?"

"You're used to being lazy, it's the same everywhere." Jiang Chengtian still sighed, "Why did you come back so late today?"

"I went out to play." Jiang Yi said honestly, "A classmate was in a bad mood, so I took him out for a walk." He was suddenly worried that Jiang Chengtian was thinking wildly, and added: "It's a man, not a woman."

"Seeing how nervous you are, I'm not worried about your puppy love. You have such a high vision, and no girl in the third middle school can catch your eye."

Jiang Yi felt that what he said was wrong: "The girls in No. [-] Middle School are not so bad. I am pretty good at the same table, and I am tall, so I am a good match."

Jiang Chengtian frowned: "That Yao Xue? Have you taken a fancy to her?"

"What do you think of her?"

Jiang Chengtian sneered: "Heartless, not in love, you have nothing to do with her."

"Ms. Jiang is right. I have nothing to do with her, and I don't like her either. I just want to say that the girls in No. [-] Middle School are pretty good. It's not that they don't catch my eye, but I don't." Jiang Yi said The corrected papers were piled up in front of Jiang Chengtian, and he said, "And I think the students in the art class of No. [-] Middle School are very good. Doesn't the rate of admission to higher education in No. [-] Middle School depend entirely on the art class?"

"Art class?" Jiang Chengtian said while correcting the big questions and deducting points, "There is a girl who plays the piano in the music class of the third year of high school. She seems to be your mother's student. But you can't do it with her. You are in love with siblings, and they don't want you." .”

"I'm not that bad either."

When talking about art students, Jiang Yi thought of Jin Rong again.He went out with Jin Rong to climb mountains, make a wish, and his heart was beating unexpectedly, which is incredible to say.He said to Jiang Chengtian: "Mr. Jiang, I have made a good friend."

"Oh?"

"He's in the music class and also plays the piano."

Jiang Chengtian was a little curious: "Which one?"

Jiang Yi tentatively said, "His name is... Jin Rong."

"Jin Rong?" Jiang Chengtian thought about this character in his mind, "I know, Jin Rong, the one who scored first in the instrumental music group of the sophomore music class. Your mother told me before that her colleague had a rigid The student, who plays the piano softly, is also in the third middle school, that is Jin Rong."

"What did my mother say about him? Let me hear it?"

Jiang Chengtian said leisurely: "It is said that Jin Rong is a bit talented in playing the piano, but he is rigid, and his skills are in place, but he has no emotion. I heard that he is a person who doesn't like to talk. You talk so much. If you can be friends with him, can you talk to him? ?”

Why can't we talk?Jiang Yi smirked: "It's pretty good, I think he's pretty good."

"If you want to make friends, just make friends. It's not a bad thing to make friends properly. I heard from Director Zhang that Jin Rong is a single-parent family. You should pay more attention to your conversations with him and don't provoke others."

"Single-parent family?" Jiang Yi was stunned, "He didn't tell me that he was a single-parent family."

Jiang Chengtian looked for possible points on the test paper, and said casually: "People will take the initiative to tell you that he is a single-parent family? No brains."

Jiang Yi has no brains.He lowered his head to correct the paper, and let others save some points, but was caught by Jiang Chengtian: "Little bastard, you give them points, but you don't give them points during the college entrance examination!"

"I see, I won't release water again, okay?"

His father, Jiang Chengtian, chatted for a while when he was in a good mood, and was strict when he was in a bad mood.Jiang Yi has a thick skin, and he can also deal with it. If Jiang Chengtian is in a bad mood, he should stay away quickly to avoid accidental injury.

It was almost one hour after Jiang Yi finished correcting the paper for him. After taking a shower, he lay down on the bed and was about to go to sleep. As if he suddenly thought of something, he turned on his phone and looked at Jin Rong's WeChat profile picture for a long time.

He clicked on Jin Rong's dialog box and wanted to talk to him, but he didn't know what to say.Is Jin Rong asleep?Still doing homework?Are you still practicing?If I send him a message, can I get a reply?

Jiang Yi typed "It's so hot at night, have you turned on the air conditioner" in the input bar, recalling that Jin Rong had a fever because he had turned on the air conditioner overnight, and felt that it was too wicked for him to ask such a question, so he deleted it and typed it again.

I thought about many boring questions over and over again, such as "do you know what the weather will be tomorrow", or "what clothes are you wearing tomorrow", or "do you want to come out to do homework together", and finally deleted them all.

"Ahhh!" Jiang Yi rolled on the bed, why was he so timid, why would he dare to send a message or say something!

He was lying down looking at Jin Rong's picture frame, and just about to sigh, Jin Rong sent him a message.

--Will you be free tomorrow?

——No, are you free today?

Free and free, he is very free.

Jiang Yi pretended to be calm and replied: What's wrong?

"You haven't slept yet, it's already one o'clock."

Jiang Yi wanted to say that he had been correcting Jiang Chengtian's paper for a long time, typed a long string of words and deleted them, and only sent a "um".

"Tomorrow I'm going to the Art Academy to take a small class, will you go with me?"

Jiang Yi sat up startled.His hands were shaking, and he kept pressing the wrong keys when typing.

Accompany him to the Art Academy class?Jiang Yi didn't know where he was so happy, and he didn't reply to Jin Rong's message for a long time.He laughed foolishly, and he didn't realize it until people were sending "If you're not free, forget it".

Jiang Yi is usually a talkative person, and he cherishes words like gold on his mobile phone.He said coldly, "Yes."

"Tomorrow at two o'clock in the afternoon, shall I meet you at the gate of the Academy of Art?"

Jiang Yi lay on his back on the bed thinking.

Meeting at two o'clock tomorrow afternoon, he had already begun to imagine the way they would meet at this moment.

After a night without dreams, he woke up very early.Although Jiang Yi doesn't learn piano, he still has to pick it up and play every week.Chen Huai set him an etude for three months, the requirements are very low, don't forget the touch.

Jiang Yi trimmed his nails and sat in front of the piano to dawdle.He simply opened a finger, staring at the E key in a daze. "mi, mimi, mi, fa, mi, do, mi..." Jiang Yi sang, playing "Winter Wind" on the piano.He remembered how Jin Rong was pondering this piece of music, frowning slightly, curling up his four fingers and wrapping his index finger around his mouth, meditating.

Jin Rong said he hated learning the piano.

Jiang Yi picked up "Winter Wind" and played it seriously. He wanted to understand the first piece more thoroughly, and then share the results with Jin Rong.Jin Rong encountered a bottleneck, Jiang Yi can help him through it, what a great thing it would be.In order to pick up this piece of music, he forgot to eat, and accidentally waded through the morning.

He calculated the distance from Jin Rong's home to the Academy of Art, put on a casual and good-looking clothes and went out, and met Jin Rong before he went out.

Don't meet at the destination, he wants to keep walking from the starting point.

Jiang Yi didn't have time to eat lunch, halfway in the shade and halfway in the sun, he shuttled in the shadow of the tree.When he arrived at the entrance of Jin Rong's community, he happened to see Jin Rong walking out of those buildings slowly.

Fortunately, caught up.

It was the first time he saw Jin Rong without school uniform, a white T-shirt, loose black and white plaid pants, and a pair of simple canvas shoes, all impeccably clean.

Jiang Yi wiped off the sweat on his face with the back of his hand, brushed all the hair on his forehead back, and saw him in the most energetic state.

"Jin Rong!" He waved his hand.

Jin Rong showed a dazed expression. He walked up to Jiang Yi quickly, dragged him to the shade of a tree and asked, "You came so early? Didn't you say we met at the gate of the Art Academy at two o'clock?"

"Yeah." Jiang Yi touched the back of his head and smiled, "Have you had lunch? I want to go to lunch with you."

"No." Jin Rong took out a pack of napkins from his bag, tore open the package, and gave him all of them, "Wipe off your sweat, you look hot."

Jiang Yi only dared to hold the corner of the tissue, he was afraid of touching Jin Rong's fingertips.

"Why do you still go to the Art Academy on Saturdays? My mother never goes to school on weekends." Jiang Yi said.

Jin Rong shrugged: "My teacher is usually very busy, so I can only arrange it on Saturday. Originally, I went to her home for class, but her puppy recently gave birth to a baby, and I was afraid that the class would disturb the dog's rest. So put it on Saturday."

Jiang Yi knew it, he couldn't hide the smile on his face, remembering how cute Jin Rong was when he said "dog baby".

"Let me treat you to dinner, you can eat whatever you want."

Jin Rong wondered: "You invite me to dinner?"

"A good friend."

Jiang Yi pushed Jin Rong forward. He knew there was a delicious noodle restaurant, and he must recommend it to Jin Rong.

Jin Rong couldn't laugh or cry: "You push me, I dare not walk. Why don't you block the sun for me in front?"

Jiang Yi is an idiot, he is willing to walk in front of Jin Rong to shield him from the sun, especially when Jin Rong bows his head slightly behind him and grabs the clothes behind him, he likes it the most.

The author says:

The test is the Jiangsu paper before the reform (my youth