Dressed as the school grass of the heartthrob [the past wears the present]

The seven-day National Day holiday ended like this, and everyone went back to school to go to class. Classes like this kind of long holiday are actually the most difficult. Everyone has not shaken off the inertia developed during the holidays, and they have to start day after day. It's a hard course.

Although the head teacher told them how to take care of them in class, it still takes a day's buffer time to make the transition.

During the routine flag-raising ceremony every Monday, everyone stood on the playground and listened to the principal's long speech and fell asleep. It was not until the dean announced the class that won the mobile red flag last week that everyone became a little bit interested.

"The classes that have obtained the mobile red flag include the first and first grades, the eighth grades, the second and third grades... and the thirtieth grades."

"What? Our class actually won the mobile red flag?" Song Yu exclaimed.Not only Song Yu was stunned, but the whole class was also surprised.

Their class has not won a mobile red flag for many years, which is unbelievable.

Lao Yang: "...remember to go to the Academic Affairs Office to get it later."

Song Yu nodded, "Understood."

After the flag-raising ceremony, Song Yu dragged Jiang Yun to the dean's place to receive the mobile red flag. Only after going there did he realize that it was actually a sanitary mobile red flag.In the health inspection last Tuesday, the public area of ​​their class was cleaned very clean and got the highest score, so they got this week's mobile red flag.

They came out with the red flag smiling, and just happened to meet Yue Nan who also came to receive the floating red flag, but he was holding the disciplined floating red flag.

Song Yu stopped him with the floating red flag, and laughed arrogantly: "Student Yue, I think you are doing a good job of hygiene, next time you want to vote for a title like 'King of Garbage Picking', hahaha. "

"Song Yu!" Yue Nan gritted his teeth fiercely, pushing him away, "Get out of the way, don't get in the way."

Song Yu wanted to continue showing off, but Jiang Yun dragged him away.

After they went back, they hung the red flag at the door of the classroom. The students were very excited. In fact, for them, getting the mobile red flag every week is also a humble honor.

Back in the classroom, Song Yu put the silver MP3 on his desk, "Hey, it still works, I downloaded the songs for you, listen to it."

Jiang Yun plugged in the earphones and listened for a while, and there was indeed a sound coming out of it, just like a mobile phone.But why does this song sound familiar?He seemed to have heard it with Song Yu on the bus last time.

Hearing the melodious melody, he turned around and asked Song Yu, "What song is this?", but unexpectedly saw Song Yu reading a book, which was still a very thick book.

"It's too magical." Jiang Yun said in shock.

He can read books!It's really incredible!

"What are you looking at?" Jiang Yun snatched his book, closed the cover and took a look, there were notes on tomb robbery written on it.

"Hey, don't snatch my novel." Song Yu snatched the book back again.

Jiang Yun couldn't believe it, "Are you watching Tomb Raiders? Are you going to dig a grave?"

"What are you talking about, Xueba looks down on us reading novels?"

Not only that, Jiang Yun also saw that some girls in front of the class were also reading, as if those books were from the same series as Song Yu's.

Jiang Yun instantly felt that he had strayed into a certain gang organization, and the leader of this organization was still his deskmate.

In order to break into this organization, Jiang Yun decided to test the poison himself and read this book.

"Show me one too." He took off his earphones and stretched out his hand.

Song Yu said: "Student, you should go study. I have borrowed all the books. There are no more."

As soon as he finished speaking, a girl ran over and returned a book, "Squad Leader Song Yu, I have read this book before, I will return it."

Jiang Yun quickly picked up the book and smiled at him, "Now I have it."

Jiang Yun is a person who has never read a novel. In the past, he didn't even like to read the story books. Now that he opened this heavy book, he began to read it quietly.

During the self-study class, Nie Wuyi tilted his head and saw the two people on the left were reading novels, "What's going on? Why is reading novels so popular recently?"

From time to time, a strange wind would blow up in the class, and this time the wind was a novel.

Song Yu returned to him, "Novels have always been popular, you just didn't pay attention."

Nie Wuyi still wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Jiang Yun, "Don't beep, go play your game."

Jiang Yun was seeing a crucial scene at this time, and he couldn't allow others to disturb him.

When he saw the word "Bottle", he suddenly wondered why the word "bottle" looked so familiar to him?

Suddenly, a loud noise came from the podium in front.It turned out that Lao Yang, the head teacher, walked in quietly and slapped the podium heavily with a blackboard eraser.

Song Yu hurriedly closed the book like a thief, and then took a Chinese book on the table and put it in front of him.After doing some actions, he felt that he was too exaggerated?

He turned his head to look at Jiang Yun, who was at the same table, but found that he was still engrossed in watching, as if there was no one else around, and he didn't pay attention to Lao Yang at all.

Song Yu couldn't help giving him a thumbs up, and exclaimed: "Strong, really strong!"

The head teacher stood on the podium and called out "Squad Leader".

Song Yu tapped Jiang Yun's hand and replied, "Here!"

Only then did Jiang Yun raise his eyes, and looked at Song Yu irritably, "Why did you hit me?"

Song Yu twisted his mouth and squeezed out a few words, "Lao Yang called you."

Song Yu turned his face to look forward again, and said loudly, "Teacher, what's the matter?"

Lao Yang said: "The school will hold an art festival one week before New Year's Day, and all classes will participate in the chorus competition. Our third graders will also participate. After all, it is the last chorus for the whole class. This is a rare opportunity, and everyone cherishes it."

"Students have a lot of homework, so this time we don't pursue rankings, just enjoy the process."

"Two monitors, think about it carefully and choose a more suitable song. If you have good suggestions, you can go to the monitor. When the time comes, report the name of the song to me."

"In addition to the chorus competition, there is also a song and dance competition. As for this, you are not required to put on a show. The third graders are all voluntary to participate."

The students were blown away when they heard the news. There is nothing more exciting than this art festival every year.

Some students were already recommending chorus repertoire, Song Yu had an idea in his mind, stood up and said, "What do you think of "17-year-old Rainy Season"?"

"Ah! Is that the one Jimmy Lin sang?"

"Yes! Very yes!"

"That song is very nice, I like it very much."

"And it's also very suitable for our age."

"Squad leader, we think it's OK!"

……

So, in this way, a high number of votes were approved.

Song Yu continued: "We are still planning to apply for Huo Yuanjia's dance. If anyone wants to join us, there are still four people left, girls only."

"Ahh! I want to sign up!"

"I want to sign up too! Squad leader!"

Nie Wuyi: "My God, I'm going crazy!"

Song Yu had no choice but to overwhelm them with his voice, "Quiet and quiet, those who want to sign up come to my interview after class."

Nie Wuyi: "Song Yu, do I still need interviews?"

Song Yu looked at him, "No, I've made a default decision for both of you."

Jiang Yun heard the conversation between the two of them, and asked in surprise, "When did I say I would join you?"

Song Yu: "Immediately."

"what?"

Song Yu put his hand on Jiang Yun's shoulder, flattering him and said, "Brother Jiang, sell me a favor."

Jiang fainted and hid back, "Why? Let go. I'm going to die, I don't want to..."

Song Yu sneered, "Where did you learn these words? Are you really rejecting me without thinking about it?"

"I don't think about it, I refuse." It is absolutely impossible for Jiang Yun to go on stage to dance.

"Okay, it's fine if you don't join, but I have a nice photo on my phone, do I want to share it with everyone?" Song Yu took out his phone and showed him a photo.

"Damn!" Jiang Yun was so angry that he opened his mouth and swears. The person in the photo is not someone else, but himself, and he is still naked.

The picture was very dark, and it was taken in the bathroom of Song Yu's house. The picture was taken from the front of him. There was his face on the screen, and there was a half door blocking half of his chest.

It can be seen from the photo that this was taken by Song Yu the moment he opened the door and pulled him in.

"What else did you film?" Jiang Yun was furious.

"No, do you think I'm a pervert? This is what I accidentally photographed that day."

Jiang Yun stared at him furiously, "Accidentally? Then see if I accidentally break your hand later?"

Song Yu worked hard to protect his mobile phone, and continued to fight tenaciously: "Jiang Yun, I'll give you another chance, do you want to join our team? I will send the photo to the class before you discount me."

"Learn to threaten me, right?" Jiang Yun's tone exudes coldness, no one likes to be threatened, of course he is the same.

Song Yu felt that it was time to resort to soft tricks, and said, "If you join us, I can fulfill one of your wishes."

When Jiang Yun heard this, his eyes moved, and his heart moved a little, but he said, "I won't bend my waist just for five buckets of rice."

Song Yu said again: "Buy you a Hanfu?"

"Deal." Jiang Yun stretched out his hand to give him a high five.

Song Yu was surprised, "Ah? That's it?"

"You bent your waist just because of a Hanfu?"

Song Yu had never seen such a strange person as Jiang Yun, who was unwilling to be beaten to death in one moment, and compromised so easily in the next.

Jiang Yun didn't answer his question, but asked, "What do you want to do by secretly hiding my photo in your phone?"

Song Yu stuttered immediately, "I don't have anything private, am I planning to... share resources? Send them to other students... and have a look too."

"How dare you!" Jiang Yun gritted his teeth and said harshly.

"I dare not, I dare not." Song Yu hastily put the phone back into his pocket, for fear of being snatched away by him.

Jiang Yun suddenly grinned, with a dazzling smile, "Did you know? In our place, girls would only secretly hide portraits of men they like. This behavior is called admiration."

Song Yu blocked his words helplessly, "I don't know! I'm not a girl!"

"Hehe," Jiang Yun smiled lightly, reaching out to rub his curly hair, "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter to me what gender you are."

Song Yu's eyes were startled, and he stared blankly at him.

Really, is it okay?

Jiang Yun gave him a gentle smile, then lowered his head and continued to read his novel.

After dinner, a swarm of female classmates came to Song Yu to sign up, forming a wall around their seats.

Jiang Yun was originally sitting at the table reading novels, but he was surrounded by so many girls, he couldn't escape even if he wanted to escape.

"Song Yu, choose me! Choose me!"

Song Yu stood up and controlled the scene, "Okay, everyone, don't panic, come one by one. Because the other three boys in our team are me, Jiang Yun and Nie Wuyi, so there may be certain requirements on height when selecting a candidate. Don’t be sad to those who arrive.”

"Ah... Then I think there is no hope." Some short girls walked away silently.

Song Yu added: "Of course it's better if you have a foundation in dance, and it doesn't matter if you don't."

In the end, Song Yu selected four girls, and he once again apologized to those girls who were not selected.

"I'll pull you into the group first, and I'll post the dance video in the group, so you can watch it first." Song Yu said to the four girls, and also said to Jiang Yun and Nie Wuyi.

Nie Wuyi replied and received it very quickly. Jiang Yun was the only one who was still immersed in the novel world. He took a picture of his phone on the page of his book, clicked on the dancing video, and said, "Dude, don't read any more novels. Yes, look at this."

It was a dance video that Song Yu found on the Internet. He pointed to a person and said, "You dance his part."

Jiang Yun looked at it once, and was dumbfounded, "Is this kind of dance?"

He thought the dance they were talking about was the very soft classical dance that those girls in Chang'an City danced, but he didn't expect it to be this kind of street dance.

Song Yu: "Yes, have you ever danced before?"

Jiang Yun shook his head.

Song Yu asked Nie Wuyi on the right, "Nie Wuyi, you said you used to dance, right?"

"Yes, I learned to dance when I was a child. Don't worry, I won't hold you back. However, Jiang Yun...I'm afraid...it's a bit difficult."

"Uh," Jiang Yun felt that what he said made sense. He was about to say that he should change someone else, when Song Yu patted his shoulder lightly and encouraged him, "Don't worry, with a master like me around , you're OK."

Jiang was stunned and stared at him bewilderedly. He had only heard such words of encouragement from his father. When he was a child, his father forced him to practice martial arts and encouraged him in the same way.

Jiang Yun's heart, which was about to retreat, became firm all of a sudden, and he asked, "Why did you choose me?"

Song Yu said without thinking, "Because you look good. Standing on the stage is a beautiful scenery. If you don't choose, who would you choose?"

Jiang Huan pursed his lips, lowered his head and said, "You look good too."

"Then let's make an agreement, we will go to dance practice in the evening of the last session."

Jiang Yun was very curious, feeling that young people in this era are really outstanding, and asked: "Song Yu, I have a question, why do you know everything? It feels like there is nothing you don't know."

Song Yu's pupils dimmed suddenly, and he said indifferently: "Because my parents didn't have time to take care of me when I was young, and they didn't like to take care of me, so they threw me into various training classes on weekends, out of sight and out of mind .”

"Aren't they with you?"

"If you don't accompany me, I'm like a burden to them. They want to get rid of me."

Jiang Yun didn't expect Song Yu's childhood to be like this, he looked so sunny, Jiang Yun always thought he was living in the pain of a parent.

Song Yu looked at him and said enviously, "It's not like you, you have a mother who loves you so much, and a sister who is so cute."

His words did not make Jiang Yun happy, but made him even more depressed, because he thought of his former family members, those who died tragically under the knife of the traitor.

Tears welled up in his eyes, how much he wanted to tell him, in fact, he had family members who loved him very much, but they all left, and he was just a child who lost the love of his family.

He and he are all the same, all alone.

After a long time, he said solemnly: "If you want, I can share my family with you."

Song Yu: "Fool, family members cannot share."

"Yes. There is a way." He said firmly.

Song Yu's eyelashes trembled, and the class bell rang at this moment. He ignored the topic just now and took out the novel, "Class is over, I'm going to continue reading the novel."

He reached out again and confiscated Jiang Yun's novel, "Go and listen to the class carefully, your grades are poor."

He put his book away, and then opened his own book, but after reading for a long time, he still stayed on that page, his mind was not on the book at all, he smiled bitterly, and said in his heart: You and I both know, that one page This way, it is not valid.