[Yu Huang] The Pontoon Bridge of Dreams

Time always passes very quickly during holidays and exams, and it passes the slowest when taking incomprehensible public elective courses and queuing.

The person who said this must have grasped the few truths in this world, Huang Shaotian thought so, while looking downstairs, the senior year has already started for a week, and today is the freshman report day, so it is naturally lively Not a lot.

The enrollment of freshmen means that the old guys who have been in school for countless days have a bunch of new things to do besides cheating each other. Recruiting new students, the sorority meeting for freshmen of the same major, and the annual welcome concert held by the Conservatory of Music... etc. These activities can last for more than a month from the beginning of the semester, and the participants can be very busy. Not bragging.

And this time, as a graduate, Huang Shaotian was finally able to completely watch the show from the sidelines. He only participated in the school's orchestra, and although he still had the title of chief, rehearsals for the welcome party were naturally left to him. The mainstay in the school, sophomores and juniors will do it, and this point has reached a consensus among their musicians.The seniors told Wang Jiexi to prepare for their futures and offered to give way to the newcomers. Huang Shaotian was even more proactive and asked Comrade Liu Xiaobie to take the lead in the welcome party. He also attached last year's practice repertoire.And the junior musicians who were inexperienced and hadn't even recovered from the summer vacation were unknowingly sold out by them.

By the time Liu Xiaobie realized that he had been swayed by Huang Shaotian, and wanted to angrily pinch the gray steel string that he had just broken to strangle this senior who was always devoted to pissing him off, Huang Shaotian had already It disappeared without a trace.

In fact, everyone knows that, as the saying goes, "every day is like New Year's Eve if you don't take the postgraduate entrance examination in senior year", but even if you want to take the postgraduate entrance examination, few people start to work hard at this time.

But as Huang Shaotian who had the slightest hope of being able to take the free ride of the insurance research institute, he received a notice from the college advisor as soon as the semester started, congratulating him on being included in the candidate list in the email, and telling him In this session of innovation, both written and professional exams and interviews are emphasized, and everything must be tested.

Because there are few classes in the senior year and the teachers are loose, many people have found part-time jobs or internships outside the school, and the number of people in a class is not as many as before. In the end, Huang Shaotian didn't know who was in a class. He still received this kind of email, but he knew of one from another department, Zhang Xinjie, who was told by Yu Wenzhou.

Speaking of Yu Wenzhou, they haven't seen each other much since the start of school, and the different courses and arrangements naturally can't be the same as summer vacation, where they are together every day.Not to mention that Yu Wenzhou is the most unlucky one. He joined the student union. What's even more unlucky is that he was the vice chairman before. Those who have resigned please go back and help.And it just so happens that Yu Wenzhou is a kind person, and he can't bear to refuse to help as much as he can, so... Now in September, the sun is still scorching outside. Looking out from the balcony of Huang Shaotian's dormitory, you can see the building that was built to welcome the new students. There are sun umbrellas, tables set up and long queues going far away, and it is estimated that Yu Wenzhou is also busy there.

He was blowing a fan in the dormitory, just had lunch, and got up early in the morning to go to the piano room to practice the piano for a while... If there is no accident in the afternoon, he plans to take a nap, and when he wakes up, it depends on luck.

He was about to close the window and go to sleep, when Zheng Xuan came back from the outside, they had been playing for a summer vacation, and they were a layer darker than before the vacation, when Huang Shaotian just came back, he stared at them for a few seconds, and then hahaha After a while, he said again: "Why are you so tanned? It's almost the same color as the suits we wore for the show. Hahahaha, what to do if this continues, it will affect the effect of the show. Think about it, the lights in the concert hall are a little darker." Who can see you then—hahahahahahaha!"

Of course, this kind of sudden tanning has a chance to come back for free, but unfortunately it takes time and process, so Song Xiao, Xu Jingxi and Zheng Xuan could only accept this attack silently, while taking the shredded squid brought back by Huang Shaotian. thrown in his face.

"It's so hot outside, why did the school turn off the air conditioner in the library at this time, it's so inhumane." Zheng Xuan came in dragging his piano case, "Why did you come back so early?"

"I thought there were too many people in the cafeteria at noon, so I came out a little earlier. Hey, where are they? Where did they go? I haven't seen them all this time."

"I didn't see Song Xiao either, but Xu Jingxi was dragged by his classmates halfway to help... New students registered to help issue forms and lead the way... Fortunately, I ran fast." Zheng Xuan looked at himself while talking I feel lucky that I was able to drag such a big guy back all the way smoothly.

Huang Shaotian expressed his admiration for his subjective initiative, and decided to send a text message to express condolences to classmate Yu Wenzhou before taking a nap.

But from the time he sent the text message, to the time when he and Zheng Xuan fought over half of the watermelon in a friendly fight, and when he was about to go to bed, he did not receive any reply from Yu Wenzhou.

The explanation he could think of was probably that it was too busy outside, and maybe he didn't see the reason because the phone was turned on silent.It's no big deal.In fact, he could also think of what Yu Wenzhou would give him back, nothing more than the same humorous and joking words, maybe he was really busy, maybe he would just reply him with the emoji that came with the system.But I always feel a little uneasy.

Zheng Xuan had already drawn the curtains and put on the blindfold and was about to go to sleep. Seeing Huang Shaotian changed his clothes and was about to go out, he asked, "Where are you going? It's so hot outside..."

"Go out for a walk, I shouldn't have grabbed the watermelon with you just now. I'm full now." Huang Shaotian replied. He felt that his words seemed a little ambiguous after he finished speaking, but after thinking about it, he felt that the two meanings seemed to be different. They all fit together, I smiled, said hello to Zheng Xuan, and went out.

After noon is the hottest time of the day, the sun umbrella above the head is like a pure decoration, and the vicious light is still unscrupulously roasting people who are almost ripe.Looking back, the people queuing up for registration still couldn’t see the end. The students around were basically smiling and registering the new students patiently and answering the questions, while silently complaining in their hearts why the neurological school reported the registration of all the new students. All in one place, and outdoors too.

Yu Wenzhou was no exception. Even a person with a good personality would not feel happy physically and mentally in such hot weather.However, he also experienced this battle last year, and he was calmer than others.He was just here to help out, and he could go back at noon, but as a result, the classmate who was doing this work suddenly suffered from heat stroke and was sent to the school hospital, so he simply took a class, and then couldn't leave.

The sun shone on the exposed skin, and a little bit of heat rose from the bottom of my heart.The freshman in front of him bowed his head and was writing the form, so he took advantage of this gap to find his water glass.

There were some storage boxes and materials piled up in a mess behind the table. There were several water bottles alone, and it was hard to tell which one belonged to him. Moreover, the water had been exposed to the sun for so long with them, so it must have become hot.

A little disappointed, he turned around and sat down, and handed out another form: "Just sign your name here, and there will be volunteers to take you to the dormitory over there." After speaking, there was another standard smile.

But at this time, there was a cool hand on his cheek, and he just touched it lightly and quickly by his ear and then moved away, but it still surprised him.

Huang Shaotian held a bottle of water in his other hand, and just took it out of the freezer, there was a layer of water droplets on the outside.He originally wanted to paste the bottle directly to scare him, but he thought there was so much water outside, and he was afraid that it would be too cold, so he stuck it with his hand that was holding the bottle just now.But the effect was still the same. Seeing Yu Wenzhou sitting there raised his head and looked at him in surprise, he felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart.

It was not easy for him to find Yu Wenzhou here. Along the way, he bypassed many classmates who saw him and wanted to pull him to do coolies, and most of the people here today were wearing T-shirts uniformly distributed by the school as volunteers. T-shirts are really hard to find at a glance.Still, he found him quickly, which added a few percentage points to his sense of accomplishment.

Yu Wenzhou looked at him with a smile: "Shaotian? Why did you come here?" Then he took the bottle of water that hadn't boiled yet, the cold touch made him feel much better all of a sudden, Huang Shaotian put a baseball on his head hat, which covered half of his face under the shadow of the brim of the hat, but it couldn't stop the smile on his mouth. Huang Shaotian pulled an empty stool, and handed him a stack of forms to a freshman below, and answered Said: "Stop by the way to express condolences to you."

"That's great." Yu Wenzhou smiled, "Since it's to condolence to me, why don't you take over my class and I'll go back to sleep..."

"Hey, where did I bring you to be so deceitful? Let me see if you are sincere when you run back." Huang Shaotian joked, looking at the form returned by the freshmen, "Hey, I live in Building No. [-], that building It's fierce, if you want to use illegal electrical appliances, don't let her find out, otherwise you will definitely have to deduct credits if you don't come back..." After speaking, he raised his head and smiled at the freshman, and sent another one away.

Yu Wenzhou only looked at him with a smile, and moved his stool to the side in cooperation to make room for him.

I have to say that Huang Shaotian is more suitable for this job than he is. He taught the freshmen to fill out the form and also gave the senior brother a testimonial. After a while, it feels like he said more than Wenzhou said in the morning.

"I said, why don't you know how to refuse? Those little bastards who come to help in such a hot day are too foolish." Huang Shaotian didn't have anything to do with him, so he just said it, thinking that Yu Wenzhou had a good temper. Somewhat unreasonable, if it were him, he would definitely pick out those little bastards and beat them up every minute.

"Forget about other things. Isn't this the last year?" Yu Wenzhou smiled, "I will leave after graduation next year. If it is about welcoming new students, this is also the last time."

As he spoke, he looked at the students lining up behind him, feeling a little emotional.At that time, when they entered school, they were not all so young. Holding the admission notice in their hands, it was like holding a key to an unknown future. No one knew what the future would hold. They In what form will you spend these precious four years.And now time flies so fast, in a blink of an eye this is also his last year in college.

Hearing this, Huang Shaotian also followed his gaze. His biggest feeling about the freshmen's enrollment in the past was that another group of people came to compete with them for the cafeteria and the piano room. Other than that, he didn't have much feeling.And now that it is said, it seems to be true.If you don't continue to study as a graduate student at this school, this is really your last chance.

When the next batch of freshmen re-enrolls, won't they really become graduates, and there will be no classes and dormitories of their level in the school?

And Yu Wenzhou didn't intend to continue his postgraduate studies at this school. He wanted to go abroad, so he naturally wouldn't stay here.So now sitting here doing coolies in the sun, it seems that there is a little bit of cherishing the present.

"Speaking of this... you should have received the notice to promote the research? I heard from Zhang Xinjie that there seems to be a written test added this year. Your majors are also the same?" Yu Wenzhou asked.

"Isn't it? The book list is also given. It's like digging out all the things I've learned in the past four years. It's better not to give those important points. It's basically all the chapter names! How do you think... ..." Huang Shaotian was speechless when he mentioned this, "And you don't know that director Feng from the student office gave us a meeting last time to explain the precautions for the exam, it was really annoying."

Huang Shaotian raised the brim of his hat, imitating Director Feng's tone and said, "You don't need to memorize these key points by rote—"

He raised his eyebrows, and returned to his normal tone: "I almost hugged him excitedly when I heard him say that! Don't memorize this, is it amazing?! Guess what! I'm so out of shape! He actually said, "You don't need to memorize it, that is to say, you have to understand it. After you understand it, you will naturally remember it—" Do you think this is a lie? There are so many things that can be understood in a few days!"

Huang Shaotian's vivid imitation made the freshmen who were writing the form laugh, and Huang Shaotian took the opportunity to add another sentence: "Ah, when you choose public elective courses, please don't choose Lao Feng's. You will be told every minute during the class. Your course exams are very easy to take, and every time it’s the end of the semester, you have to be scheduled on the same week as your professional courses, handing in papers and doing practical closed-book exams is also indispensable... That one point of credit is too difficult to get, remember it.”

"Then what do you plan to do? Your professional exams should be coming soon."

"Isn't it? First the professional course exam, then the written test, and finally the interview, it's so exciting..." Huang Shaotian muttered, "In Zhang Jiale's class, there was only the professional exam, why did we suffer so much—" He stretched his waist, but the hat almost fell off, "Fortunately, the repertoire was given in advance, and the lottery will be drawn at that time-see good luck hahaha."

Yu Wenzhou laughed, and he asked, "Have you borrowed all those books from the library? If you don't read them again, be careful that it's too late."

"Ah, what did I tell you, I probably have to go to the library to read at night during this time, do you want to come together?"

Huang Shaotian gritted his teeth when he mentioned the word "reading a book." Seeing his expression, Yu Wenzhou smiled again: "Okay, see you in the library then."

"That's great, it's said that the efficiency of self-study will be doubled with Xueba, and it's the time when practice is the only criterion for testing the truth-hey classmate, you can't write like this! This is the class number, not the dormitory. You can write it wrong. There will be no records for you... Hey, no, no, you wrote the serial number!"

Yu Wenzhou laughed when he saw Huang Shaotian leaning over and lowering his head to change the forms for the freshmen again, tapping the stack of forms on the table with his fingers usually pressed on the strings, and gave the freshmen a comforting smile in a very understanding manner.After he came, he felt that the originally difficult afternoon seemed to pass a little faster.

Practice has once again proved that time flies so fast not only during holidays and exams, but also in the process of waiting for exam review.

The original review time was not too long, and in a blink of an eye, the next day was the date of the professional exam.

And during this period of time, he has been going to the library with Yu Wenzhou for evening self-study every day. The school library is usually full of people only in the extremely hot summer and the weeks before the exam. Now it can be regarded as empty and deserted. .Usually Yu Wenzhou's music scores and the exam textbooks that Huang Shaotian wanted to read spread out across the entire table, and then Yu Wenzhou would often receive resentful and helpless gazes from Huang Shaotian looking up at him from those books.

But in view of tomorrow's professional exam, Huang Shaotian didn't plan to read books tonight.A few days ago, he went to Xiao Shiqin's place to wander around, and got his test sponsor: a Pirastro golden beauty E string.After changing it in advance, he decided to practice his hands again at night. The newly installed E string has the clearest sound, but it needs to be pulled a little more to maximize the tension of the string and achieve the best sound effect.

But in the end, he habitually asked Yu Wenzhou to go with him. Huang Shaotian didn't verify whether going to self-study with Xueba would double his efficiency in the end, but he felt it since the summer vacation. When you are irritable, you will feel that time is marked with a sign of fading and slowing down, and everything becomes quiet and long.

Yu Wenzhou still had classes in the afternoon, so they finally made an appointment to meet in the school square.The bell for the end of get out of class at six o'clock rang throughout the campus, and at the same time, the school's campus radio also started to play the daily fixed titles on time.After a while, the students after class poured out of the teaching building like a tide. Huang Shaotian was standing by the edge of a flower pond, and he saw Yu Wenzhou's figure not long after.

It was strange to say that there were so many people crowded together, but he found that person very easily - he was still holding a book in his hand, and he was discussing something with his classmates while walking, just like the noisy crowd around him. The atmosphere after class has nothing to do with him, and he doesn't seem to hear it at all.

Huang Shaotian is no longer familiar with this kind of expression. Every time he reads a book, thinks, plays the piano and writes a song, he always has this kind of expression. He is usually gentle and always smiles, and he always seems easy to get close to. .But in fact, such a gentle appearance will not appear when he reads a book or does something seriously.On the contrary, such a concentrated expression will make people feel that he is a little strange and indifferent, and most people dare not disturb him lightly—but these are all appearances—Huang Shaotian thought, he has been studying with Yu Wenzhou for so long, and he knows that every time only Yu Wenzhou When he felt his eyes raised his head, his eyes could switch from a serious academic mode to a helpless smile of "what do you want to do, Shaotian" in an instant.

In the past, Huang Shaotian never cared about the way one person looked at another person, whether he would really be felt by the other person. Of course, he still doesn't know the answer, but at this time Yu Wenzhou raised his head and looked at the other person. Looking from the direction he was standing, Huang Shaotian pulled the strap of the violin case on his shoulder and raised his hand to wave at him. The other party saw him, and after so many students rushing to the cafeteria in the middle, he returned a call. laugh.

Then he said goodbye to his classmates, walked up to Huang Shaotian, and saw him carrying the piano case: "Do you still have the time for your piano room card? If you don't have one, use mine?"

In the Conservatory of Music, the piano room card is more precious than the meal card. If the meal card has no money, you can recharge it by yourself. When it has developed to the stage of taking the initiative to share the time, it can basically be called another type of bosom friend.

However, the two of them used a violin card to share a lot of time with each other as early as the summer vacation. Now that the school has just started, the management teacher is very strict, and maybe they need to say more good things. Huang Shaotian didn't pay much attention to this. Do you want to eat something first? I remember that you have classes all afternoon... Are you hungry?"

Yu Wenzhou looked at his watch: "No, let's go directly, otherwise it may not be easy to get into the classroom at night."

"It's okay. I didn't plan to practice for a long time, so I went to try the sound. A few days ago, Song Xiao said that there was a store at the south gate that had new shrimp dumplings. I was not there when they went last time. I will invite you to eat later. Supper?" Speaking of supper, Huang Shaotian was a little excited, and immediately wished he could skip the practice time in the middle.

Yu Wenzhou laughed, and replied: "I was thinking of knocking you up after you finish the exam, so please do it now—I'm too embarrassed to speak up by then."

Huang Shaotian put on an exaggerated expression of "So you have such a scheming heart", just as they passed by a sound column on the square, the voice of the broadcast that was originally mixed with the noisy voices after class became very clear. .Huang Shaotian hadn't paid much attention to the campus radio, and at this moment he was still walking straight ahead. Yu Wenzhou stretched out his hand to hold him: "Shaotian, wait a minute."

"Ah? What's wrong?" Huang Shaotian stopped and looked back at him as he said.

"Let me listen to the school radio." Yu Wenzhou pointed to the sound column behind them, "I have a surprise for you."

"Surprise?" Huang Shaotian was taken aback again, what's so surprising about the school's radio, isn't it time to broadcast news this afternoon?

Yu Wenzhou just laughed and didn't answer.

This semester, the school’s radio station has been revised, and the original news broadcast time in the afternoon has been changed to an on-demand column for sending blessings. Classical music in the eyes of the public is very tall.The plan for this revision was handed over to the student union before the holiday last semester. It was Yu Wenzhou who read the plan at the time and had some impressions of it.And this time when Huang Shaotian was preparing for the exam, Yu Wenzhou could see how much he cared about him, but in the end he couldn't help much with such things, but he felt that ordinary words of cheering up were too light.Sometimes for some people, I always feel that I have not done enough, not enough, or not good enough. Yu Wenzhou didn't think too much about what kind of thing he was, so he finally thought of such a way.

Huang Shaotian was wondering, when he heard the anchor read: "Today's first piece of music comes from an anonymous classmate in the composition department. This is an original piano piece, "Melody in G Major". His blessing? It is to wish one of his friends a smooth exam tomorrow. Although neither party has left their names, I believe that as long as there is a heart, it will be passed on. Let us enjoy this song together."

Then the light and beautiful sound of the piano came out from the sound column. At this time, the people in the square had almost left, and the whole school was playing this beautiful melody for a while, but according to the habits of modern college students, few of them knew it. I stopped to listen to what was playing on the radio.So this song seems to have many listeners, but it seems that only two people are listening seriously.

Huang Shaotian was stunned for a moment, then pointed at Yu Wenzhou: "Anonymous classmate?"

Yu Wenzhou smiled.

He pointed to himself again: "A friend of the anonymous classmate?"

Yu Wenzhou nodded.

The song wasn't very long, Yu Wenzhou thought about it and explained: "The writing was rushed and the recording was in a hurry...I'll make a new one for you when I have a chance to correct it later."

Huang Shaotian laughed, he knew Yu Wenzhou too well, he would always want to revise the songs he wrote, and he would never feel that they were good enough or satisfying, even if it sounded really good and perfect to others, he still felt that it was not enough , he has always wanted to express and deliver better and more accurately, but in fact, because of such earnest persistence, he has achieved it most of the time.

No need to say any more, he already understood Yu Wenzhou's intentions, and he felt grateful and even more moved, but he also felt that it seemed a bit hypocritical to say it, but fortunately, Yu Wenzhou would understand without talking about it, so he happily pulled Yu Wenzhou up: " Let's go to the piano room, hurry up and finish the practice, let's go to have a late-night snack-hey wait, why do you want to be anonymous?"

"This..." Yu Wenzhou replied with a helpless smile, "Because our homeroom teacher is a loyal listener of every broadcast, if he hears that I have time to write extracurricular songs but I don't have time to help him correct the next class of students' Homework...maybe you'll miss me later."

After returning to the dormitory that night, I heard Xu Jingxi talking about the piano music that was played on the radio in the afternoon. Zheng Xuan and Song Xiao were both in the cafeteria, so I didn’t hear it. : "It's just anonymous, it's a pity not knowing who wrote it."

Huang Shaotian even packed them a few drawers of shrimp dumplings, proudly tossed the food box to them, and said, "Want to know who it is? Please, hahahahaha."

Song Xiao poked his head down from the upper bunk, looked at his poor character, and said with disgust: "You are so happy with me, it seems like it was given to you—"

"Hey, don't you say that it's really for someone who has an exam tomorrow?" Xu Jingxi said while quickly taking apart the chopsticks, "Young Master Huang, your professional exam—hey, I'll go! Tomorrow!"

"Really? Is it really for you?" Song Xiao was dumbfounded.

"Tsk tsk tsk..." Zheng Xuan sighed briefly, and added, "Xu Jingxi, don't think that if you don't give me chopsticks, the shrimp dumplings are all yours."

"If it's really for you, then it must have been written by Yu Wenzhou?" Xu Jingxi asked, "Oh... then it's not surprising, the professional level is the first, tsk tsk tsk Huang Shaoyou really earned it. By the way, your exam preparation How is it? Is Kim E feeling alright?"

"Okay, it's really good... I hope I can get a Zardash tomorrow, this set of strings and the high notes of that piece of music must sound amazing." Huang Shaotian put the piano case away, and remembered what Xu Jingxi said just now that he made money, He laughed to himself, and added as if talking to himself, "Isn't it?"

"what?"

"It's okay, hey, whoever of you turned on the computer and helped me find out where the exam is tomorrow..."

Their professional assessment was finally arranged in a performance hall of the school. I don't know who suggested that this can be regarded as a formal examination. In the end, they sent a group of emails to inform them that they should wear formal clothes.Although it's not midsummer, it's really stupid to cross half of the campus from the dormitory to take the exam in a shirt and a suit at this time. He put on his coat and went out with the piano case on his back.

Everyone else in the dormitory had classes, and the class time was much earlier than his exam time, and he got up later than usual. Song Xiao and the others were afraid that he would be late and would not have time to eat. They helped him buy sandwiches and milk and put them in the On the table, there was a note under it, and each of the three wrote something, to the effect that if he did well in the exam, he would be the face of their dormitory, and he could show it off at any time; if he didn't do well in the exam, he would be cleaned up at night Throw out the bag.

A bunch of poor, and finally fell on the word.

Come on.

Although Huang Shaotian hated it to death, in the end he folded the note and put it away with the ones he had received for the sake of their years of friendship.He also received a similar sentence from Wei Chen last night, Wei Chen usually doesn't like to send text messages, he just calls to talk about anything, and he doesn't know what's wrong this time, so he rewarded him with a few short words : If you perform well, there will be no more content.Huang Shaotian thought that after the exams, he would have to meet his mentor for a while, the souvenir he agreed on last time on a business trip!It's been so long and I haven't given it to him!

But there is no one on campus at this time, and there is a breeze blowing through the leaves. After a long time of school, it has finally come to the season when it is gradually getting a little autumnal. It may not be long before the leaves will turn yellow and brittle and fall down and accumulate under the feet. A thicker layer, and then it will probably snow after a while, and then later, they will have final exams and winter vacation for the New Year, and when the next spring starts, the leaves will turn green again, and the weather will be as hot and annoying as before , they are about to graduate.

The past four years have really passed by so fast. Speaking of it, it seems like it happened yesterday that he carried the piano case and took the admission notice rolled into a paper tube to report, but in a blink of an eye, he was still carrying the same piano case, But he was going to take another exam for his future studies.

He has walked the road to the concert hall countless times, and he has never written such emotion before. Huang Shaotian smiled to himself, and remembered what Yu Wenzhou said last time. This is the last time. After graduation, there will be no chance, and I will not even see the next freshmen.

Time is moving forward, and they are also moving forward, but the school is not, it will always be here, the piano room, library and cafeteria, they will not leave, they will only accompany them silently for four years , and then silently went to welcome the next batch of new students.

And if he can be successfully promoted in the end, then he will continue to stay here to study and live. He expected more than expected for such a choice, and he didn't think it was anything new.This is the most likely and easiest path in front of him. If he chooses it, he will choose it. There is no room for worry.But when the time comes... the same school and the same piano room, the students around me will still be different.

This is not like going to a high school attached to a high school. Everyone is aiming at the same university.Graduating from university means going to the society. Everyone has different choices, and there is more than one path. Whoever wants to go is no longer a fixed number.

And no matter how good the relationship is with friends and classmates, they may not always go together together.

Thinking of this, he thought of Yu Wenzhou again, he will not continue his graduate studies at school, he plans to go abroad to continue his studies.Calculated in this way, it seems that from the summer vacation when they met, they will probably be separated when they go on summer vacation next year.It was only a short period of one year.

This statistic made Huang Shaotian feel a little surprised. After getting to know each other these days, after gradually getting to know them, he always felt that they were like old friends who had known each other for many years. Their personalities and hobbies were very compatible with each other. A good friend, and from this point of view, if he really stays in school to study in the end, and Yu Wenzhou really goes abroad for further study, then he will do everything he can, and the time he spends with him will only be one year?

It's still too late to know.

Huang Shaotian thought, if only he could get to know him earlier.

And just as he was thinking about these irrelevant things, the concert hall also arrived.He came half an hour early, and standing at the door of the building, he thought about putting on his coat now in order to make a good impression.So he put down the piano case first and started to put on his coat. After putting on his coat, he habitually fixed his bow tie. He is not very good at this. Every time, he asks a classmate who knows how to tie a bow tie to help him tie it in advance. It’s a set, and today he still finds it not pleasing to the eye—so he pointed at the glass at the door of the building, and tugged again—but unfortunately, it’s still not pleasing to the eye.

"Shaotian?" A familiar voice came from inside, and Huang Shaotian looked in the direction of the voice. Yu Wenzhou was coming out of the building with a stack of homework books. The teacher went to correct the homework...... Is your examination room here?"

"That's right, your boss's office is here." Huang Shaotian replied, still refusing to give up, grabbing that hapless tie.

"What's the matter?" Noticing his small movements, Yu Wenzhou asked. He remembered that the first time he went to see his performance, he was so close. The action of the bow tie was also noticed. At that time, I just thought it was an interesting little action. Who knew that I would meet such an interesting person later.

"Bow tie... I feel something is wrong every time. I asked someone to fix it for me in advance yesterday. I think I don't match this thing. Next time I just don't want it. But if I don't want it, I feel that something is missing. , Song Xiaofei wants to say that I wear a suit when I don’t wear a bow tie, and then say a few words, like a salesman of insurance or real estate..." Then he straightened his face to the glass.

"Can't you fight it yourself?" Yu Wenzhou asked, "Help me get it, and I'll help you look."

"Hey, okay." Huang Shaotian took the stack of homework from him almost graciously, and moved over cooperatively.

Yu Wenzhou went around his neck and untied the tie skillfully, and helped him put it on again. The two were about the same height, and they were close to each other. Huang Shaotian was also wearing a thick suit jacket that didn't match the season. He felt a little hot in his ears, and Yu Wenzhou's breathing was close at hand, so he could hear it clearly.

Fortunately, Yu Wenzhou re-tied the bow tie very skillfully, and also helped him adjust the collar of his shirt. After finishing it, he asked him: "Is this okay? If it doesn't fit, I'll adjust it for you again?"

"You don't need it, it's pretty good, Wenzhou didn't see that you know how to do this..." Huang Shaotian raised his hand and touched his ear, and then habitually touched the bow tie. Yu Wenzhou played really well, he Sorry to drag it again.

"Then you go in quickly, I have class later." Yu Wenzhou smiled and took the notebook back from him,