dhibooks Chapter 5 Graduation
Chapter 5 Graduation
Sang Yu's voice brought a few disconnected people back to their senses. Zhuang Hang had already stepped forward to pull Qi Changbai: "Changbai, calm down! Don't make trouble!"
The man on the ground had no strength left to struggle. Sang Yu didn't expect Qi Changbai's lethality to be so powerful. A storm is brewing: "Your face is red."
The pervert covered Sang Yu with great strength, and Sang Yu's fair face was covered with finger prints. He touched his own face, a little embarrassed: "I'm fine, thank you."
Qi Changbai wanted to get closer, but Sang Yu subconsciously avoided it. He said to He Jing, "It seems that he doesn't dare to call the police. I'd better go back first."
He is a boy, being molested by the same sex in the toilet is not a pleasant thing. Sang Yu can't stand the probing eyes when others ask him how he was molested. He has no plans to call the police.
He Jing immediately said: "I'll take you back." He asked Zhuang Hang to let everyone go back to rest, and took a taxi for Sang Yu to accompany him back.
Sang Yu didn't want him to follow, but he was in a restless mood now, and he thanked He Jing for his thoughtfulness.
"Why is this person so disgusting?" He Jing frowned angrily, and then looked at Sang Yu guiltily, "I'm sorry, my deskmate, I shouldn't have come out to play, there's an exam, don't worry shadow."
Sang Yu smiled: "No, I will definitely forget it when I get up tomorrow. I am really happy tonight, thank you. By the way, Qi Changbai helped me today, thank you for helping me."
He Jing sent him to the gate of the community before leaving. Sang Yu went home and looked at the dark four-bedroom apartment, suddenly feeling a little lonely.
Maybe he can keep a pet, there is no need to communicate with him, there are almost some sounds and some movements, which are much better than a person.
Time was getting tighter and tighter. Even if Sang Yu was ready to repeat the study, she was too afraid to be lazy because of the atmosphere in the class.
Recently, they have been free to review. He Jing is practicing listening next to him. After some answers, he got right and got two wrong.
He Jing frowns: "My English is considered the best, my listening is barely strong, and my listening is barely strong. I can't be more in my early [-]s. I can't get points."
Sang Yu made 6 mistakes, and he lay down on the table with some melancholy: "It's even more difficult for me, I just can't pass the math."
He Jing leaned down with him: "I feel a little uncomfortable when I think that I won't be able to see the beauty of the tablemate in a week."
Sang Yu was already used to this face of a dog, so he picked up organic chemistry to cover his face: "Student He, don't be so superficial, okay?"
He Jing's eyes lit up: "To be honest, I didn't have any exact criteria for choosing a mate before, but now I have one. When I go to university, the Emperor Shan Gao is far away, and it's not the right time to fall in love."
Sang Yu couldn't hold back and asked him curiously: "What's the criteria for choosing a mate?"
He Jingdandan smiled: "It's good-looking, it must be good-looking, it's comfortable to look at."
Sang Yu couldn't hold back and threw the chemistry test paper in his face: "Can you be more successful?"
He Jing acted aggrievedly: "It was you who turned me into a dog, you despise me now, you are making trouble for no reason, you are indifferent!"
Sang Yu looked at his watch: "It's time for math, take out the error book."
He Jing immediately sat upright, took out his collection of wrong questions and started to read, seriously.Sang Yu just opened the water glass and took a sip of warm water, when she saw the draft paper handed over by He Jing: "I'm serious, I like the kind of beautiful and fairy young lady, refer to fairy sister."
Sang Yu frowned and realized that the matter was not simple. He glanced into He Jing's schoolbag, and the cover magazine of the latest fairy sister was shining alluringly.
He Jing: Oh shit.
Magazine: oh well.
Sang Yu took out a handful of dried dates and handed them over: "He Jing, did you play "Gone with the Wind" the other day? I didn't see you taking jujube pills because of the wrong questions."
The college entrance examination is imminent, but fortunately, He Jing's misty fantasies are all dead in Sang Yu's handful of dates.
During the two days of the college entrance examination, the examination room was a bit stuffy, and Sang Yu wrote the last word with trembling hands, doing her best to obey the destiny.
There were circle after circle of parents outside the examination room, some candidates cried at the door, and Sang Yu went out to eat along with the crowd alone.
He couldn't help but think of his father waiting for him at the door with milk tea in his previous life.
Sang Yu turned into the milk tea shop with ease, ordered a cup of taro ball Bobo, and watched the people at the gate of the campus gradually disappear.
Night falls.
Sang Yu received a call from the deputy squad leader: "Sang Yu, did you forget to have dinner tonight?"
He has been so fast for more than two months, so fast that he still hasn't remembered the names of his classmates.
The people in the class were talking and laughing, full of youth and smiling like flowers.
The squad leader organized games over there, encouraging everyone to lose their chance if they didn't tell the truth.
Then he took the lead and took a sip of wine, and said to Sang Yu: "Sang Yu, you must not know that we call you 'Sang Meiren' behind our backs, hahahahahahaha, you are the class flower voted out by our class!"
The atmosphere heated up, and Sang Yu sat there laughing: "Who put me in the voting! Come out and get beaten!"
At this time Xu Cheng stood up and drank a glass of wine: "Jiu Zhuang is cowardly! It's me! I put you in the voting! There are 47 people in our class, and they voted for you 46 times. The last vote is your own. You must block the group News!"
At this time, a straightforward female student in the class also laughed: "Really, I think since Sang Yu came here, the boys in our class have started to punish themselves, for fear that they will be compared."
"Isn't that right? Zhang Ying used to wash her face once a day. With a sense of crisis, she always prepared wet wipes to pay attention to her image."
Zhang Ying smiled embarrassedly: "My face is too oily, okay? I wash my face several times a day, okay?"
He Jing was also amused, and everyone took turns making jokes. One moment they said that Zhang San was trampled off during the tug-of-war at the sports meeting, and his shoes were all over the playground, and the other moment he said that Li Si confessed his love letter and accidentally stuffed it in the monitor's drawer, making the monitor think that he was in love. , I didn't expect it to be an illusion.
Everyone laughed and recalled, and cried while talking.
The female classmate was crying so hard that even He Jing wiped her eyes.
Afterwards, the monitor suggested to sing. There were so many of them who hadn't gathered like this before, and the school was more relaxed about them, and the doors would be opened before twelve o'clock.
Sang Yu thought of the toilet adventure that day, and involuntarily tucked up the corner of her clothes.
He Jing came up from behind and hugged his neck and whispered to him, "Don't worry about my deskmate, I must be the little flower protector this time."
Sang Yu elbowed his stomach: "What flower? Let's hit you."
Brother He Jing patted him on the shoulder nicely: "Ban Hua, you were selected the day before yesterday, and you are the class flower of our fourth class."
Sang Yu's ears turned red, she gritted her teeth and said, "Thank Xu Cheng for me, I will remember him."
He Jing laughed out loud.
The deluxe room is very large, and some students leave the next day and have to go back to pack their luggage. There are enough people in their early thirties plus stools.
Everyone had eaten, and drinking wasn't like He Jing's appointment that day, it was all meaning. After all, there were a lot of female classmates, so everyone had to go back at night.
Sang Yu was sitting there eating melon seeds, huddled in a small ball in the corner of the sofa, and Xu Cheng leaned next to him like that day: "Banhua, why are you acting like a squirrel?"
Sang Yu rolled his eyes at him: "If you call Ban Hua again, I will lose my face."
Just as Xu Cheng was about to speak, a classmate just put down the mic, and Sang Yu pushed him out: "Xu Cheng is going to sing a heroic Han song for us, please applaud and welcome!"
He Jing just wanted to refuse Xu Cheng to open his voice, but when he saw Sang Yu's villainous eyes, he silently lit a piece of wax for his classmates.
I don't know if this is revenge on Xu Cheng or classmates.
The main reason is that Xu Cheng always felt that he sang very well, and people with tone deafness would not be able to tell that he was out of tune.
Everyone booed him to go up, Xu Cheng pinched the microphone, cleared his throat, and the classmate who ordered songs over there ordered a hero song for him, and as soon as the melody started, he heard Xu Cheng's voice like killing a pig: "Dahe to Dongliu, the stars in the sky are participating in the Big Dipper!"
Sang Yu felt that the stars were howling at him, Xu Cheng's lethality was immeasurable, and no one was spared from the indiscriminate group attacks.
He Jing covered his ears: "This is really revenge on the society."
The squad leader has already gone to snatch his wheat: "Brother Xu, forget it, forget it, what a hatred!"
Xu Cheng looked at Sang Yu proudly. Sang Yu had the feeling of shooting himself in the head with a rock, and then he heard Xu Cheng say: "It's okay if I don't sing, do you want to hear Banhua's singing?"
Everyone responded in unison: "I want to!"
Sang Yu has not been here for a long time, and everyone is not familiar with him, and sometimes they feel afraid to talk to him, but they can't stand this face-seeking society, Sang Yu is really good-looking.
Sang Yu wanted to throw a stone at Xu Cheng's head now.
Everyone booed him, so he had no choice but to stand up and pick up the microphone: "I can sing well."
Sang Yu's voice is a little weak, with a little cold tone, which is very recognizable.
He clicked the song "Lend Me".
The young man on the sofa has an exquisite appearance, sitting lazily, and his voice is a little careless:
lend me ten years
Lend my bravery
Borrow the oath that I can say
Lend me to be lonely as before
Lend me the fresh life that is not afraid of being crushed
Lend me to be fierce and reckless and not ask about tomorrow
Lend me a ray of light to illuminate the dim
Lend me smile as bright as spring
Let me kill mediocre feelings
With the sorrow and cry of my indulgence
Lend my heart beat like the past
Lend me the comfortable mornings and evenings
This is the original favorite song.
That cowardly and gloomy child dedicated himself with a lonely heart, and finally died in that car accident.
From then on, there will be no more mulberry elm in the world, and there will be no more east corners.His love, hatred, anger, and ignorance have all turned into clouds of smoke, and only another lonely soul from another world pays homage to him.
He wants to be free and easy like a prodigal son, but he can't forget each other, Sang Yu thought, he probably has hatred, hate his parents, his lover, and himself.
I also hate that this world has not tolerated him half a point, obviously he hopes so much to be happy.
Sang Yu's singing was mediocre, but He Jing saw deep nostalgia in his eyes. He thought, his tablemate was not always as happy as he seemed.
This song unexpectedly fit the scene when we were parting, and Sang Yu was a little embarrassed: "Although I met everyone by chance, I still wish you a bright future and a beautiful company."
Afterwards, there was another carnival in the box.
When they went out separately, some male and female students even secretly held hands.
Sang Yu also added a lot of people to WeChat.
He was going to take a break and go to the college entrance examination repeat class. He didn't estimate the score, but he knew that his score would not allow him to go to the school he wanted to go to.
I have something to say: the final exam, the author is posting the manuscript, I hope to see everyone’s comments when I come back~ Don’t cancel the collection, okay???????) Two chapters a day before the exam~