I also want to stick with the bamboo horse today

It's another school year, and Zhuang Wenyao has transformed from a registered freshman to a voluntary senior, serving and guiding students and parents.

The sun was scorching hot, and Tang Mo, the newly appointed director of the radio station, recorded the opening speech and service voice, and played them on campus in a loop.Freshmen and parents explored the campus, and volunteers from the second year of high school shuttled around to answer questions.

The volunteers in the aviation class are the strongest physical output of the service group, and they do all the heavy work.In order to look good, they all wore thick camouflage uniforms. After running back and forth against the poisonous sun, the young eaglets all remembered the fear of being dominated by military training in those years.

Zhuang Wenyao was neatly dressed in camouflage uniforms, hats, and ribbons, and he never stopped and enjoyed it.Changing places, he seems to understand why Lu Zhiheng likes to help others so much, because really, very happy!

A girl was carrying a heavy bedding bag, frowning and unable to move an inch.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Zhuang Wenyao quickly ran forward and saluted: "Hi, classmate! I'm a volunteer. Do you need help?"

The girl seemed to see a savior: "Ah, senior! I can't move this..."

"It's okay, leave it to me!" Zhuang Wenyao picked up the bedding bag without saying a word.

The girl was very grateful: "Thank you senior!"

"You're welcome!" Zhuang Wenyao said with ease and ease, "I'll help you move to the door of the dormitory, there is an elevator in the building!"

"Yeah okay, thank you!"

"You're welcome! I'm a volunteer, I should!"

After helping the school girl carry the luggage, Zhuang Wenyao rushed to the stadium where the ceremony was distributed, but when he passed Duxing Road, he saw a pair of confused father and son, who seemed to have lost their way in the huge campus.

So he ran forward in three steps at a time: "Hello uncle, hello classmate! I am a volunteer. Do you need help?"

The boy's stature is not short among his peers, but his physique is slightly worse, he is thin and fair, and his face is full of ignorance that Mengxin is used to.Seeing Zhuang Wenyao's appearance, he was stunned and stared at him intently.

His father said: "Student, I heard the volunteers over there say that they are going to the stadium to get bedding. Where is the stadium?"

Zhuang Wenyao replied with a smile: "I happen to be going there too, so I'll take you there!"

"Okay, thank you." Uncle followed him, thanked him with a smile, and said, "But we don't know which dormitory we will be assigned to. Where should we move to?"

"Didn't you report to the new class and get the dormitory keys?" Zhuang Wenyao said, "The class teacher is waiting in the classroom. Let's get to know the students first and give everyone the dormitory keys!"

The uncle smiled in embarrassment: "Oh, that's it... I see that there are too many people on the publicity board, and I can't squeeze in. I want to put down the salute with the child first, and then report to the class... Miscalculation."

"Oh...it doesn't matter!" Zhuang Wenyao had an idea, and took out his mobile phone, "I have a roster of freshmen's class and dormitory here. What's the name of the classmate? I can look it up for you. If there is someone in the dormitory, first move the salute to the dormitory Well, there is no need to make another trip."

"Oh, thank you so much!" The uncle patted the back of his son's head, "Quickly tell the senior's name!"

"Ah, oh..." The boy woke up like a dream, and said to Zhuang Wenyao, "My name is Xing Xiaochen, the punishment of the criminal law, the dawn of the dawn, and the star of the stars!"

"Xing Xiaochen...a good name." Zhuang Wenyao turned on the phone to find the file.

Xing Xiaochen came back to his senses, his dazed expression turned into surprise: "Senior, I recognize you!"

Zhuang Wenyao bowed his head and typed, searched for his name, and responded casually: "Huh?"

"I saw you in the promotional video!" Xing Xiaochen said excitedly, "I only signed up for the airline flight after watching the promotional video you made!"

"That's right! It seems that the film has worked..." Zhuang Wenyao smiled, and found his information, "Xing Xiaochen, Class 1, Grade 511, Dormitory 511. What a coincidence, it's exactly the same as me! I'm in Grade [-] At that time, the dormitory was [-]!"

Now that Zhuang Wenyao is promoted to the second grade, not only the classroom has been moved to the Lanyue Building of the aviation class, but the dormitory has also been moved down two floors to 311, but the staff has not changed, there are still four of them.

Xing Xiaochen was so excited that he was incoherent: "What a coincidence..."

During the conversation, the stadium arrived, and Xing Xiaochen and his son lined up to get the bedding.

"Okay, classmate, you can go to work first." The uncle said, "Thank you."

Xing Xiaochen: "Thank you senior!"

Zhuang Wenyao smiled and said: "You're welcome! Classmate, you are in Class 1, and I am also in Class 1. We are in the corresponding class, and the classroom is separated by a corridor! If you need anything in the future, you can come to me for help! I will go first Already!"

Xing Xiaochen nodded again and again: "Yeah!"

Zhuang Wenyao waved his hand, looking for the next person to help.

After he left, Xing Xiaochen's eyes followed him all the time: "Senior, you are so handsome, even more handsome than the one in the promotional video..."

"As expected of a student in the aviation class, his body and physique are different." Dad looked at his back and said to his son, "You can be like him in the future!"

"Hey..." Xing Xiaochen scratched his head embarrassingly, and whispered secretly, "I will work hard!"

……

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the collective entrance education for freshmen began, and the volunteer service was coming to an end.

This morning, the volunteers including Zhuang Wenyao almost got up at four o'clock, ate some biscuits to pad their stomachs, and have been busy until now.Hunger is secondary, after that effort you will feel nothing, the key is heat and sun exposure.One can imagine the lethality of the heat that can make senior Lu Zhiheng sacrifice a school uniform shirt.Zhuang Wenyao and the others were still wearing camouflage uniforms, and they felt like they were in a sauna all the time. After half a day, their head, neck, torso and limbs were all exposed to the sun. This kind of suffering is really unbearable for ordinary people.

But I am also very happy when I am tired.Zhuang Wenyao was really happy when he saw the freshmen pouring in from the south gate continuously, with smiles on their young, immature and energetic faces.

When Lu Zhiheng saw us last year, was he in the same mood?

Not bad at all.

Although Lu Zhiheng is not around now, Zhuang Wenyao feels that he seems to understand him better.

Among the volunteers in the second year of high school, the students in the experimental class and the aviation class have already started school and will continue to stay in school.But the students in the parallel class are still on vacation, and they can go home after the activities.

"Everyone has worked hard!" Chi Yi, the chairman of the student union and the person in charge of volunteer activities, greeted everyone, "I ordered takeaway for everyone, and after cleaning, we will go eat together! Students who go home also remember to grab a cup of milk tea before leaving Ya~"

Smiles spread on the slightly tired faces of the students: "Wow, thank you Chairman~"

After packing was almost done, everyone gathered in the central square and in front of the administrative building to do the final inventory. Zhuo Tianjiao, head of the press team, held up his camera and said, "Everyone has worked hard today, let me take a group photo for everyone!"

"it is good--"

Everyone dragged their tired bodies, but stood in formation very cooperatively, and smiled brightly at the camera. The huge school badge on the administrative building behind them was shining, and the beautiful picture was perfectly frozen by Zhuo Tianjiao.

Volunteer service activities are officially over.

Everyone gradually disbanded, Zhuo Tianjiao was still looking at the camera, Zhuang Wenyao stared at him without blinking: light blue shirt, navy blue tie and trousers, red ribbon on shoulders, reporter hanging around his neck The badge of the regiment and the strap of the SLR.This outfit looks very much like a person, but not like Zhuo Tianjiao.

Zhuang Wenyao walked over and stood in front of him.

The sunlight in front of him was blocked, Zhuo Tianjiao raised his head and saw Zhuang Wenyao's face, there were some searching questions in his calm expression.

"I want to talk to you." Zhuang Wenyao said.

Zhuo Tianjiao raised his chin toward the administrative building: "Go there, it's cool."

"Ah."

Camouflage uniforms and blue shirts walked into the administration building one after the other.

After all, it is the place where the school leaders work. The administrative building can be called the most luxuriously decorated place in the whole No. [-] Middle School. The windows are cleaned clean and spotless, and the air conditioner is fully turned on. Feeling reborn.

The bright and scorching sun in the afternoon poured down from the floor-to-ceiling windows facing the gate, making Zhuang Wenyao in a trance for a second.Didn't Duan Xi take Lu Zhiheng's photo of "the most beautiful back view" that went viral on the Internet last year?

"Didn't you want to chat?" Zhuo Tianjiao's voice came.

"Ah, um." Zhuang Wenyao returned to reality in an instant, grabbing the collar and fanning the wind, "What do I want to ask, you should know, right? Why did you take off this clothes?"

Zhuo Tianjiao understood what he meant and pretended to be stupid on purpose: "Because it's too hot."

"Pfft..." Zhuang Wenyao laughed, "I'm so cold. Brother Tianjiao, you better stop joking."

The corners of Zhuo Tianjiao's mouth curled up slightly, and he said seriously: "I don't want to fly anymore."

"Why?" Zhuang Wenyao asked, "Didn't you want to be a pilot since you were a child? You said it when you spoke under the national flag! Why..."

"I didn't intend to deceive the national flag, or anyone." Zhuo Tianjiao said in a calm manner, "It's just that I didn't know what I was talking about at that time."

"……What's the meaning?"

Zhuo Tianjiao turned around and walked to the window, squinting his eyes slightly, and looked up at the sky outside the window: "People told me since I was a child that my dream is the blue sky. I believed it, but I didn't realize it, it was just my passive acceptance. The information is not the conclusion I draw after active thinking. If I was born in an ordinary family, without these guiding voices around me, what kind of path can I find out by myself?"

"...So what is the result of your thinking?"

Zhuo Tianjiao turned to face him: "At this stage, I want to study without distraction."

With his grades, he is indeed very suitable for getting rid of all distractions and concentrating on studying, and it is very likely that he will make history in the future.Zhuang Wenyao understood and nodded: "What do your family members say?"

"We have communicated, and they are very supportive of me." Zhuo Tianjiao said, "Otherwise I would not have entered the practical class so smoothly."

"That's right." Zhuang Wenyao smiled.

"Actually..." Zhuo Tianjiao hesitated for a while, and then said, "Actually, I am very interested in studying advanced mathematics."

Zhuang Wenyao was slightly amazed: "Advanced mathematics?!"

"Yes." Zhuo Tianjiao said, "This world is very big, and there are many roads to choose from, but a person can only choose one of them. Every time I think that once I choose the road of flying, I will give up it forever, I always think I feel ashamed."

"So..." Zhuang Wenyao fully understood: he had found something he wanted to do more, "Your dream... is quite deep." Most people can't find it, and they can't think of it at all.

Zhuo Tianjiao: "True dreams are hidden very deep."

Zhuang Wenyao suddenly thought of something, and asked: "Is it possible to hide it so deep that I can't detect it, and I won't be able to find it for the rest of my life?" After spending his whole life, he didn't know what he really wanted to do, and he couldn't find the meaning of existence.

After hearing this, Zhuo Tianjiao seemed to think that the words were worth pondering, so he didn't answer for a long time.

Seeing this, Zhuang Wenyao smiled and smoothed things over: "Impossible, right? Don't listen to my nonsense..."

"Yes." Zhuo Tianjiao said suddenly.

Zhuang Wenyao was slightly surprised: "Huh?"

"There is a kind of dream hidden in the deepest and deepest part of your heart, so deep that you may never realize it. It needs an opportunity to appear. When that time comes, you will realize that you have lived in a daze for so many years. Just to welcome this moment."

"..."

It's getting late, the body's energy has been exhausted, it's time to eat.

Zhuang Wenyao followed him out of the administrative building, and suddenly found that Zhuo Tianjiao was not wearing a camouflage uniform, but a school uniform with a shirt and trousers, which was also very pleasing to the eye.

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