I also want to stick with the bamboo horse today

The "two festivals" were carried out in full swing with the active participation of the students.

First of all, it goes without saying that the Physics Paper Airplane Contest is so popular that almost all members participated in it; secondly, the rehearsal of the drama in Chinese class is also an important activity in spare time; Knowing where to get a few small carp to raise in the class, they are offered as mascots; many chemical savages who love to do experiments and have strong hands-on ability gather together every day to discuss "n ways to blow up the laboratory", Words such as "metallic sodium" and "concentrated sulfuric acid" make people shudder...

The "old cynic" Zheng Yang, who has always been concerned about national affairs and talks eloquently, signed up for the political speech contest, while his good brother Wang Chao participated in the history encyclopedia knowledge contest.

Wang Chao has always been the "historical master" of his class. Whether it is the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period or the Chu-Han Controversy, whenever classical Chinese such as "Six Kingdoms" and "Hongmen Banquet" are mentioned in the Chinese class, he will always stand up and give everyone science popularization The background story, the detailed description is more complete than the teacher's PPT, and the vividness is comparable to a storyteller.The history of foreign countries is also very precious. From the industrial revolution to the economic crisis, whenever the history teacher asks students, there is nothing he can't get in.

As long as there is love in the heart, every interest can get a chance to show, this is what the students have learned.The significance of participating in the event lies in the sense of satisfaction in the preparation process and the collision of thinking with colleagues. As for whether you can get a ranking, it is not important anymore.

It turns out, however, that interest is the biggest driver.When everyone participated in it enthusiastically, some activities were neglected and no one signed up.Since each class has to participate in one event, this is a mandatory rule.In mid-April, the timeline for the "two festivals" has passed halfway, and some projects still have no one to sign up for preparation, so they have to catch up with the ducks and put them on the shelves.

"My family, so far no one has signed up for the Mathematical Modeling Contest, English Talent Contest, and Geographical Drawing Contest. Let's just say, actively participate!" Zhuang Wenyao stood on the podium, making the final mobilization for the students, " This is only one time in the whole high school, seize the opportunity and don't regret it!"

There are some people who eat melons in the audience to watch the show, and some do their own things, but no one takes the initiative to sign up.

Zhuang Wenyao said again: "If no one signs up, the lottery will be drawn at the end? Actually, I don't want to draw lots. The twisted melon is not sweet. It's not interesting. I still encourage everyone to sign up. How about this, as the monitor, I will take the lead and bear the brunt of the math. Let’s make a model! Everyone, come up with a little bit of spirit to give me a try, sign up enthusiastically! Is it okay if I invite everyone to eat Malatang..."

"I'll report!" Yuan Jiawei raised his hand high.

"Good brother!" Zhuang Wenyao cupped his hands gratefully at him, "What do you repay?"

"Mathematical modeling!" Yuan Jiawei raised his hand domineeringly, but Zhuang Wenyao's eyes were shining with the brilliance of humanity in the very pretending action.

Encouraged by the two, Dong Jie also raised his hand: "Then I will apply for one too, the English Talent Contest."

"Received!" Zhuang Wenyao hurriedly filled out the registration form, "Brother Jie, your English is so good, you should have signed up from the very beginning!"

All that's left is a geographic map.Zhuang Wenyao continued to sell at a loss of money: "Do you want to participate in the Geographical Drawing Contest?"

To be honest, there are no boys in Class 1 who are particularly good at drawing, and they all feel that this competition is thankless, not to mention time-consuming and energy-consuming. In the end, they may not be better than the art students in ordinary classes. They cannot win prizes, and the return rate is too high low.

In the silence, Zhu Finance raised his hand: "Well, Brother Yao, if no one reports, I will do it."

Zhuang Wenyao almost cried with gratitude: "Okay! Finance, you are my savior and the hero of our class!"

……

Late April to early May is the most beautiful season on campus.

Zhu Ziqing's "Spring" has a saying: "Peach trees, apricot trees, and pear trees, if you don't let me or I won't let you, they are all full of flowers. The red ones are like fire, the pink ones are like clouds, and the white ones are like snow. There is a sweet smell in the flower, and when I close my eyes, the tree seems to be full of peaches, apricots, and pears."

The current No. [-] Middle School campus is probably in such a general situation.

Peach blossoms, pear blossoms, cherry blossoms, magnolias, purple-leaf plums, elm-leaved plums... Although it is not "wild flowers everywhere", there are trees and trees in the flower beds scattered high and low in the teaching buildings and on the side of the road. Yan; Occasionally, a few cute little daisies will emerge from the cracks in the stone road, growing towards the sun, praising the tenacity of life; the lilacs in the flower bed downstairs in the male apartment are blooming, and you can always smell a strong smell when you enter and leave the dormitory. fragrance.

Thanks to the magical power of the Flower Fairy, she decorated the world with colorful colors and beautified the campus. The boring running exercises of the aviation class every day made it a little more fun to watch flowers.

After running two big circles around the campus, the two and a half boys were tired and hot, took off their coats and put them in their arms, and walked back to Mingde Building through the courtyard.

Four trees are planted in the courtyard between Mingde Building and Qiushi Building, occupying the four corners of the courtyard respectively.The two plants on the west, near Mingde Building, are Xifu Begonias, and the two plants on the east, near Qiushi Building, are Xifu Begonias.But the two plants facing the sun in the west bloom earlier than the two brothers on the shady side in the east.After the pink buds are in full bloom, the color of the petals turns into white dotted with light pink. Against the backdrop of the tender green branches and leaves, the beauty is shy and timid, and it is too late to talk.

"Do you know what the flower language of Xifu crabapple is?" Zhang Rui looked softly at a tree of flowers, "It's 'secret love'!"

"Oh~ so romantic~" Zhang Yeran responded exaggeratedly, then approached him maliciously and asked, "Who are you secretly in love with?"

Zhang Rui blinked: "I just saw Xifu Begonia and thought of its flower language, and I have no crush on anyone!"

"Oh, really..." Zhang Yeran smiled and looked at him, "I also thought of an idiom, Ren, Bi, Hua, Jiao!" After speaking, he flung his coat and ran away.

"what?"

Zhang Rui froze on the spot without thinking, while Zhuang Wenyao shook off his goosebumps: "What are you talking about, the gays are gay..."

……

Back to the dormitory after lunch, a group of girls were surrounded by the flower bed downstairs in the boys' apartment.

"What's going on?" Zhang Yeran looked up at the house number, "It's the boys' dormitory, why are there so many little girls?"

Zhang Rui said, "Maybe I came to see Lilac."

"Oh, Lilac..."

Holding hands, the girls sometimes admired the flowers with their heads poked around, and sometimes leaned forward to smell the fragrance, making crisp and pleasant exclamations from time to time.

Among them, a girl with double ponytails is staring at the inflorescences of lilac, with a concentrated expression, as if she is looking for something, and looks like she will not miss every little flower.Hearing the news of a boy coming back, he glanced here subconsciously, saw someone, immediately put on a smile, and waved to him: "Zhuang Wenyao!"

He himself was walking without looking sideways, but he was taken aback when he heard the sound, and held the corner of his mouth towards her: "Ah, hi." He greeted her a little stiffly, but his footsteps did not stop.

Mu Mian hurriedly waved to him, "Come here!"

"Me?" Zhuang Wenyao opened his eyes wide, pointed at himself, and looked around blankly, only to find that all the roommates had grown scuds, and went upstairs at the speed of light...

These bad friends are so unreliable... Zhuang Wenyao walked over resignedly, only to find that Mu Mian was holding her hands in front of her chest, as if she was holding some treasure, and was looking at him with bright eyes.

Zhuang Wenyao quickly found something to say to break the embarrassment: "Uh, come and see Lilac?"

"Yes!" Mu Mian was in a good mood and smiled, "Do you like lilac too?"

"Ah, it's not bad, it smells good." After Zhuang Wenyao finished speaking, he felt that he was reaching the social limit for girls, "Look slowly, I'll do nothing first..."

"Wait a minute!" Mu Mian stopped him and reached out to him, "This is for you!"

She spread out her palm, and inside lay a small lilac.

Zhuang Wenyao was stunned for a second: "Lilac? What are you doing for me?"

"Don't worry about it, just put it away!" Mu Mian held up her palm stubbornly, "This is a five-petal lilac, which is very rare! Like a four-leaf clover, it represents good luck!"

"Oh, oh..." Zhuang Wenyao was afraid that her hands would get sore after holding it for a long time, so he stretched out his index finger and thumb to pinch the little flower, and at the same time raised the remaining three fingers to reduce unnecessary touching, "But it left the mother's body, It won't be long before it loses water and withers..."

"Oh, don't worry about it, just keep it!"

"Oh... okay." Zhuang Wenyao thought for a while and stuffed it into his breast pocket.

Mu Mian watched his movements and smiled contentedly: "I'll go back to the dormitory first, bye~" She ran away with her twin tails shaking.

Zhuang Wenyao responded, "Bye bye..." he went upstairs in a daze.

Back in the dormitory, Zhang Yeran still gossips endlessly: "What's going on with you and that little girl?"

Zhuang Wenyao gave him an angry look: "It's okay!"

Zhu Finance concentrated on drawing on his desk, Zhang Rui read a book quietly, Zhuang Wenyao suddenly had a thought, sat on the cabinet ladder beside him, and asked, "Ah Rui, do you know what the flower language of lilac is?"

Zhang Rui thought for a while: "Cloves often symbolize 'lovesickness' in ancient poems..."

Zhuang Wenyao was surprised and didn't control the volume: "Lovesick complex?!"

"Well," Zhang Rui continued, "According to modern terms, the flower language of lilac is 'first love'."

Zhuang Wenyao was shocked for the second time: "First love?!"

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

"It's okay, just ask."

The little flower seemed to have turned into a piece of iron, and there was a burning sensation in his chest.

"Does the five-petal lilac have any special meaning?"

"Five-petal lilac!" When talking about the topic of interest, Zhang Rui's eyes sparkled, "Lilacs all have four petals, and five-petal lilacs are very rare! Legend has it that only those who truly love each other can find five-petal lilacs. If you are lucky I found five petals of cloves, and I can give them to those I like."

At this time Zhang Yeran frowned and asked him: "No, how do you know so much? Did you fall in love with a little girl?"

Zhang Rui was wronged and innocent: "I just know, I really don't like anyone..."

The two started arguing, and Zhuang Wenyao got up silently and left with an extremely unnatural expression.

After the lunch break, when leaving the dormitory, no one noticed that Zhuang Wenyao threw a wilting little flower into the soil of the flower bed.

Fallen flowers are not heartless things, into Chunni more quadrangle.

……

As if to quench the restlessness of the teenagers and girls, it rained in the afternoon, not too heavy, but it lingered until the end of the evening self-study, and my mood became gray because of it.

The students in the class left one after another. Zhuang Wenyao looked at the rain outside the window and got up subconsciously.

Zhang Yeran raised his head and glanced at him: "Brother Yao, you don't want to learn anymore?"

"Study, I'll go out and take a look first."

Zhuang Wenyao came to the corridor, most of the petals of the Xifu Begonia in the courtyard were knocked off, the rain was shining brightly under the light, and there were colorful umbrellas, while the curtains were drawn in the classroom at the other end of the courtyard, and nothing could be seen. invisible.

He came back and studied for a while, obviously absent-minded. He couldn't find a way to think about a physics competition problem, and left the classroom 2 minutes early due to irritability.

The front and back doors of Class 1, Grade [-] are open, but the top students are all studying and there is no sign of going out.

The ten o'clock bell rang, and Lu Zhiheng left the classroom on time, but when he went out, he saw a figure, turned around the established route, and walked towards him: "Ah Yao? Why are you here?"

Zhuang Wenyao smiled and shook the paper in his hand: "Senior, I came here specially to ask you questions!"

Lu Zhiheng approached him: "What's the question?"

Zhuang Wenyao unfolded the paper and pressed it on the window glass in the corridor. The paper was covered with scribbled calculations, and only the last big question was left blank.

"This question is a bit unconventional, but the trend of competition questions in the past two years is worth paying attention to." Lu Zhiheng took out a pen from his shirt pocket on his chest, and wrote and explained.

"Understood!" Zhuang Wenyao smiled, "As expected of God Lu!"

When will he be like him, knowing the idea as soon as he sees the topic!

Lu Zhiheng seemed to have heard what he was thinking, and patted him on the shoulder: "By this time next year, you will become a god!"

"Thank you!" Zhuang Wenyao's mood recovered, "To express my gratitude, I will escort you back to the dormitory for bed!"

Lu Zhiheng smiled: "It's an honor."

The light rain was still pattering, and the two boys walked slowly on the thin puddles of water.Lu Zhiheng held his umbrella in his hand, but he didn't open it as if he had forgotten it, so they huddled together under one umbrella, half of their shoulders were wet, but they didn't realize it, they were still talking and laughing.

"For the exhibition of 'Two Festivals', the head of the group is going to talk to the event, right?"

Lu Zhiheng nodded and smiled: "I will go, I will take advantage of my position to join in the fun, after all, there will be no such activities in the future. Go and see how the MVP reverses Sister Lin."

"Puff haha," Zhuang Wenyao laughed heartily, "Then you may be disappointed. The MVP didn't borrow a Hanfu skirt of the right size. Lin Daiyu went to Jia's mansion to change the Battle of Chibi, and Ye Zi played Zhou Yu. But Zhang Rui is the screenwriter, Maybe there will be a guest appearance of Xiao Qiao. If you want to see women's clothing, you can still look forward to it..."

The cherry blossoms on the side of Duxing road were too weak, and the petals were knocked down by the rain.The flowering period of cherry blossoms is already short, which makes people worry about whether it will resume this spring.

And downstairs in the dormitory, although the lilacs in the flower beds could not escape the fate of wind and rain, most of them were still firm.

Almost tacitly, neither of the two said anything, but they both stopped and lingered by the flower bed tacitly.

"It's a lilac with five petals!" Zhuang Wenyao saw a lilac with five petals at a glance with his vision of 1.0. He gently broke off its slender and fragile flower stem, and spun it closer to his eyes for a closer look, "This little thing , it’s not that rare! I saw two flowers today..."

"Oh?" Lu Zhiheng asked, "Who sent you?"

"..." Zhuang Wenyao stopped breathing and turned his head stiffly, "How do you know?"

"Sure enough, someone sent you off." Lu Zhiheng smiled and said lightly.

I don't know whether it was because of the hazy rainy night or Zhuang Wenyao's guilty conscience, but he somehow felt that the smile was different from usual, and it was not like the teasing jokes between boys. The corners of the mouth formed a shallow dimple due to the pulling of muscles, with a faint sour taste.

Zhuang Wenyao was stunned for a moment, unable to figure out the reason for his loss, so he thought wildly: Could it be because he didn't receive it, so he was unhappy?

"Hahahaha...jealous?" Zhuang Wenyao bumped his shoulder with a dry smile, holding the umbrella in one hand and holding the five-petal lilac in the other hand, and stuffed it into Lu Zhiheng's chest pocket earnestly, " Then I will give him to you! Now that you have received it too, do you feel balanced?"

Lu Zhiheng was a little helpless: the jealousy point is not here at all!But it wouldn't be bad if you gave me five cloves.

"Just kidding, I'm not a child, why are you jealous." Lu Zhiheng smiled and rubbed his hair, "It's late, let's go up."

Seeing that his smile had finally returned to its usual temperature, Zhuang Wenyao was finally relieved.

I went up to the third floor and waved goodbye: "Then I'll go up, bye~ Thank you senior for giving me a lecture!"

Lu Zhiheng: "You're welcome. Thank you junior for the five-petal lilac :)"

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