small town enyuan

The voice seemed to have magic power, which made him more and more unable to open his eyes.

Cheng Zhien was woken up before Liang Yuan's speech.He looked up at Boss Ma, and then turned around to see Boss Song standing beside him.Seeing that someone woke up, Boss Song said, "I don't think you should bring a stool, you should move a bed."

"Isn't that the bed can't be moved?" Cheng Zhien rubbed his eyes and whispered.

There was low laughter all around.

Boss Song slapped Cheng Zhien on the head again, "Be sober, I'm not afraid of catching a cold."

Cheng Zhien looked up at the observation deck, the leader was still talking.After waiting for a while, it finally came to Liang Yuan's speech.Seeing Liang Yuan briskly walking to the standing microphone, Cheng Zhien led the students beside him to applaud warmly.Liang Yuan's magnetic voice came out from the speaker. "Respected leaders, teachers, dear students..."

Cheng Zhien looked up at the rostrum and saw the person standing upright by the microphone, and he nudged Mr. Ma with his elbow, "Mr. Ma, our brother Yuan is really good. He doesn't shiver when he speaks in front of so many people."

Mr. Ma raised his head and listened for a while, "There is a huge difference between people."

After Liang Yuan finished speaking, Cheng Zhien took the lead in applauding again.Class 602 of the second year of high school applauded the most in the playground.

In the next session, the seniors who were specially recruited by Tsinghua University will share their experience with you.Cheng Zhien lay back in Mr. Ma's arms again, listening to and reading "A Maverick Pig".

When Liang Yuan returned to the class team, what he saw was Cheng Zhien lying in President Ma's arms in an extremely ambiguous posture.He poked in front of Cheng Zhien without moving.On the playground, the students were all sitting on the stools, only the tall Liang Yuan stood expressionlessly, and the surrounding students all looked at him.

Cheng Zhien jumped up, bent down and ran to the back of the line, brought back the empty stool of Boss Song, and put it sideways on the ground, asking the outstanding student Liang Yuan to sit first, and then he leaned against Liang Yuan's arms in the same posture.

Cheng Zhien was lying comfortably, Liang Yuan lowered his head to smell the soap smell on Cheng Zhien's body, and hugged Cheng Zhien into his arms again.

Seeing the ambiguous posture of the two, Zhao Kun pursed his lips.

In the second half of the experience sharing, Boss Song came back and found that his stool was missing. Without even thinking about it, he knew that the little bastard Cheng Zhien had moved there.He and Liang Yuan were the only ones in the class who didn't move the stools.

The class monitor, Monkey, was sitting in the back. He had good eyesight and offered his stool to Boss Song. Boss Song waved his hand and said, "The meeting will be over in a while, and you organize everyone to move the stools back to the classroom. Ask Cheng Doudou to find me for evening self-study." Go to recite poems. If there are fewer stools, you can go to me with him to recite poems." After speaking, he walked away with his hands behind his back.

This meeting took longer than expected, and there was an extra expert who talked about learning methods.It's getting dark, but it's not over yet.Boss Song was a little worried in the office, so he opened the window a little, just enough to hear the sound from the speaker in the venue.He heard Cheng Zhien's voice coming from the loudspeaker, reminding the students to bring the stools back to the classroom.He confidently opened his laptop, ready to relax.A game of Lianliankan had just started when I heard Cheng Zhien coughing softly from the school's loudspeaker speaker.He yelled in his heart that it was not good, these little bastards were going to cause trouble again.

Sure enough, Cheng Zhien's crisp singing voice came from the loudspeaker:

Sky blue is waiting for misty rain, and I am waiting for you

The smoke rises up, thousands of miles across the river

Song Boss smiled, okay, isn't it just singing, it's quite nice.

Cheng Zhien's singing continued:

Sky blue waits for misty rain, and I wait for idiots

……

Then there is the sound of the microphone being contested and then shut down.

"This little bastard!" Boss Song closed the window and smiled helplessly.

A teacher next to him also heard it, and said with a smile: "Old Song, your class this year is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon."

Liang Yuan heard it too, he was holding Boss Song's stool under the rostrum and waiting for Cheng Zhien to come down.The sky was a little dark, the sky began to turn a little white, and the slight wind caressed the cheeks.He saw a light turned on on the rostrum. Under the dim light, Cheng Zhien was holding a microphone and winding a thread with a smile.Being chased by classmates, he jumped up and down twice.Liang Yuan smiled. He suddenly discovered that the spring breeze can really be intoxicating.

The students in class 602 of the second year of high school heard it, and many of them stayed on the playground, listening to Cheng Zhien's singing echoing in the playground, and burst into laughter.The girls laughed together, and some boys got together and shouted in the direction of the rostrum: "Doudou, come one more!"

The high school students who were leaving heard it. They heard the singing and the laughter on the playground. They all smiled and stopped. In the evening when the light was dimming, they looked back at the direction of the rostrum. Some stood there for a long time Some seem to be nostalgic for this presumptuous youth.Zhao Kun also stood in the crowd, stopped in his tracks, and stared at the rostrum ecstatically.

The spring breeze is incomprehensible, blowing the heart of the young man.

28. Chapter 28

Cheng Zhien's wound was almost healed, and he didn't go to the hospital when he unwrapped it for the last time.Waking up in the morning, Cheng Zhien found that half of the binding tape had fallen off, probably because the wound was itchy in the middle of the night and rubbed off.He simply called Liang Yuan, "Brother Xiao Yuan, help me dismantle the whole thing."

Liang Yuan stepped over on the bed, pulled down a sleeve of Cheng Zhien's autumn clothes, and checked the situation.

Mr. Ma was about to go out with a basin in his hand when he heard this movement.Probe over to look, "Holy shit, you're seriously injured." Cheng Zhien's arm straps didn't match what he had lightly described before, and he added, "You're too good at hiding it!"

Cheng Zhien pouted and smiled, "I'm not afraid to scare you, besides, it's over."

The monkey got dressed and came over to have a look.Liang Yuan had just removed the gauze from Cheng Zhien's arm, and a scab that was the length of a key crawled behind his arm, a black patch.

The monkey took a deep breath, "It's not light, did you use a knife?"

Cheng Zhien nodded.

"It's scary, aren't you afraid?" Mr. Ma pushed his glasses.

"I'm afraid of being barren." Cheng Zhien waved his right hand with a bold and fearless look, "I even cut them a few times."

"You also have scars on your back?" Mr. Ma made a new discovery.

"That's a medal from previous wars. A long time ago..." Cheng Zhien was about to introduce his glorious achievements personally.

"Okay, stop yelling." Liang Yuan carefully helped Cheng Zhien remove the last circle of gauze.Cheng Zhien is sitting on the bed now, half of his shoulders are exposed with the slender figure unique to a boy, and his fair chest is also half covered.Her hair is messy, and there are a few piles of dull hair poking on her head. She has a typical weak appearance of "messy hairpin rings", and she is still pretending to be a hero.

Mr. Ma probably also felt a little pretty, so he stretched out his hand to touch Cheng Zhien's chest, "Why are you so white and tender, it's a pity to leave a scar."

Cheng Zhien stretched out his hand and slapped Mr. Ma's arm, "Five yuan for a handful! You get 15 yuan for a few times!"

Mr. Ma touched Cheng Zhien's waist again, "Make up the whole, I'll make up twenty for you."

"Touching the waist is extra, that ten yuan. You owe me 25 now!"

"If you're a woman, I'll give you two hundred and fifty." Mr. Ma picked up the basin with his lips curled up, "The airport is ashamed to ask for money."

"Why are you still engaging in gender discrimination?" Cheng Zhien shouted loudly, "Remember, you owe me 25 yuan! [-]% daily interest, tomorrow will be [-]!"

"Don't move!" Liang Yuan saw Mr. Ma and the monkey go out, rubbed alcohol to disinfect the scabbed wound gently, and wrapped Cheng Zhien with new gauze. "Don't buckle, let the scab fall off by itself."

The morning twilight outside the window was not bright, the dim light above his head shone on Cheng Zhien's body, giving Cheng Zhien's fair skin a soft luster.Liang Yuan felt that every part of Cheng Zhien's body was just right, shoulders, waist, legs, feet, hands, there was nothing unsightly, like smooth porcelain.It's really like Mr. Ma said, it's a pity to leave scars.His fingers lightly slid on Cheng Zhien's back, and his heart was filled with some kind of moist longing.

The temperature in early spring was not too high, Cheng Zhien felt a bit cold, he pulled the autumn clothes and prepared to put on clothes.

Liang Yuan sighed softly, his breath was right in Cheng Zhien's ear, Cheng Zhien shivered, and turned to look at Liang Yuan.

Liang Yuan thought Cheng Zhien was cold, so he helped Cheng Zhien put on the autumn clothes.

Cheng Zhien put on the autumn clothes, leaned close to Liang Yuan's ear, and let out a soft breath.

Liang Yuan's face was hot, his whole body was tense, and he quickly stepped back, "What are you doing?"

Cheng Zhien laughed and said, "Just now you blew into my ear, and I'll blow it back."

The monkey had come back from the shower and saw the two of them still on the bed, "What are you talking about? You're going to class!"

Liang Yuan turned around and quickly climbed out of bed, picked up the basin and went to the water room.He felt hot all over, and put his head directly under the cold water.Cool water to cool yourself off.

At the beginning of spring, it is still a bit cold, so it is not possible to wash it with cold water.Liang Yuan flushed his head with cold water, and by the afternoon he had a low-grade fever.

Liang Yuan didn't care. There was one class left in the afternoon. He just felt tired and passed it if he wanted to resist.Cheng Zhien found the wilting Liang Yuan, sitting in a daze on the seat, like a crop beaten by frost.Cheng Zhien touched his forehead and almost jumped up, "Why do you have a fever?"

"Where is the fever? It's just a little tired." Liang Yuan tilted his head back, trying to soothe his neck.

Cheng Zhien touched his forehead, then touched Liang Yuan, "Go, go to the school infirmary."

"It's okay, just drink some hot water." Liang Yuan said, and found that his throat was a little dry.

"Do you think it's good for you to come to Auntie and drink some hot water?"

Liang Yuan glared at Cheng Zhien, Cheng Zhien closed his mouth, coughed again,