one way

Chapter 22 22

The registration day was Saturday, and Jiang Fang didn't go to his uncle's construction site to work, so he specially asked for leave to register, and it was fine to come out of the examination area of ​​the literature club. So I wandered around, looking at the exams of other recruiting students.

Everyone who came to sign up looked very excited, pushing each other with confidence on their faces.At the admission office of the music, dance, and art radio station, there are only a few boys waiting to take the test, and there are only a few girls who are dancing. There are many beautiful girls like Liu Susu and Moli. There were also crowds watching, most of them were boys, and of course there were girls.

Jiang Fang is one.Jiang Fang felt that this was really a cluster of flowers, and his eyes glanced from this person to that person, but in an instant there was a big exclamation mark and he was stunned.

He saw a figure, among the applicants of the art class, it was somewhat familiar, and he was thinking about it day and night. When he moved over and saw her face from a distance, his heartbeat immediately became rapid and hurried. , with flustered breathing at a loss.I didn't expect that she was also a student of this school. In the dark, there must be something called fate connecting them. The bridge has already been built and the thread is drawn. The rest is up to Jiang Fang himself. .I really don't know how to express my joy.

But Jiang Fang just watched from a distance, his heart was so excited by the excitement, but he couldn't move forward.Jiang Fang really wanted to go up to say hello to her, but the courage did not come back in a distant place, and he couldn't grasp it after touching it, so he had to sigh and give up, standing and watching from afar.

Three o'clock in the afternoon is the sports selection test, which is divided into long-distance running, [-]-meter sprint, high jump, football, basketball, table tennis and other events, so more people sign up, and there are also many girls. , the playground is full of people.

The first test of basketball is a long-distance run of 500 meters.When Jiang Fang saw that there were almost all the strong and tall boys around him, he felt a little overwhelmed. With so many people watching, you can't quit before it starts, maybe you have to run hard.

At the start of the race, Jiang Fang followed in the middle of the team at a leisurely pace. It was okay for just two laps. There were a lot of people in front and behind, but after three laps, he began to pant. It also started to speed up, and gradually became a little powerless. Seeing people passing by one after another, they almost became the tail of the team.

Poet Liu Susu and many other classmates were cheering on them. Jiang Fang smiled at them and said to himself that he should work hard. After entering the line, those who overtook were gasping for breath, and those who hadn't caught up seemed to be gasping for breath too. Their steps were as slow as his, and their confidence increased a lot.

He continued to run forward, glancing at something out of the corner of his eye, and when he fixed his eyes, it turned out to be her, as if she had also seen Jiang Fang, and smiled at him.Jiang Fang knew that even if he was going to die of exhaustion, he had to run to the finish line, and he couldn't be worse—at least not too badly, so he hardened his heart and cursed: Damn, just die!

This ruthlessness coupled with the foil of those students who are worse than Jiang Fang, Jiang Fang has passed this test.Liu Susu and the others came to congratulate him. Jiang Fang waved his hands and only had the strength to breathe. He looked around at her and saw that she was talking with a boy and seemed very affectionate. Super power, able to reach out and slap the boy a few times.

Turning his face away, he couldn't help but glance at her a few times until the boy left to feel more comfortable. Unexpectedly, when he met the girl's gaze, his face became a little hot, and he hurriedly avoided it, as if she was avoiding it. He smiled, but Jiang Fang didn't dare to make any reply. He also lowered his head and smiled at himself.

The second test is some basic operations of basketball. Let's see how your foundation is. Although Jiang Fang has no talent, he has played it after all.Jiang Fang couldn't restrain his joy, hugged the poet, and then went to search for her figure, but was very disappointed, but still very happy, thinking that at least she still recognized him, that smile is proof, not hating is hope, This school is so big, if you don't look for it deliberately, you will always meet it.

After watching other projects and exams of other students, Jiang Fang told Poet Liu Susu that he wanted to go back.Walking through the playground alone, passing through the classroom building towards the school gate, and seeing her coming, Jiang Xin's excitement, joy, shyness and timidity were all entangled in an instant, and the poem written in the diary was also flashed in my mind.

He was about to say hello to her, and the words were rehearsed countless times in an instant. When he got close, some dared not raise his head and dare not look at her directly, and when he was close again, he was about to pass by. Can't open, can't spit out, silent.

"Hello there!"

This greeting was very light, but Jiang Fang sounded like thunder was ringing in his ears, he was startled for a moment, and remained silent for a while.The girl looked at him and smiled, and continued to move forward.What Jiang Fang wanted to say still didn't come out, he scolded himself a few times, slapped himself in the heart, turned around and ran a few steps to catch up, stood in front of her, a sentence was cut into pieces A few pieces, half of which fell to the ground: "You... hello, I..."

The girl looked at him and smiled, and said, "Why are you blushing so much, please speak slowly."

The more the girl smiled, the redder Jiang Fang's face became. Looking at her smile, he suddenly smiled at himself in a self-deprecating manner, and introduced himself, "My name is Jiang Fang." Although he wanted to pretend to be calm, he still couldn't hide it. trembling.

"My name is Lin Xinyue, see you next time!" Then she smiled and rubbed Jiang Fang's shoulder and walked away.

The experience of this day was really unexpected by Jiang Fang. He was so shocked that he was full of joy. He was lying on the bed alone. It was already late at night, but he was still reminiscing about every gesture today, every frown and every smile. A lot of drowsiness but still can't fall asleep, tossing and turning, simply sitting up and thinking about her, and drowsy again, I can only close my eyes and let him go, I can go to sleep whenever I want, there will always be.

When I woke up the next day, my eyes were still full of her smile, and I couldn’t calm down even if I wanted to. I spread out the paper, and the pen that fell was full of affection that I couldn’t get rid of. Jiang Fang thought that it would be impossible for him to write a love poem now. Question, is it possible to write and hand in the paper?Seeing the time passing by little by little, my excited heart is still full of turbulent water, I have no choice but to write a poem, let me write it in whatever way I want:

listen to a song

Sing all the love,

no heart and nostalgia

look into your eyes

Soaked in boundless autumn water,

Not flirtatious yet seductive

a heart

painted with your colors,

How can I forget

in today's time

Miss you!trembling and moaning

your name, your smile

I'm just a prisoner

I still feel satisfied, which can be regarded as soothing some emotions.Thinking about something else, all life seems to be profound, and the prose has no lyrical interest, and the lyricism turns to her smile.Then copying the previous ones, the poems seem a bit too contemptuous, crazy, no; prose, no; novels, it is not suitable for the class, and now I can’t concoct it. If I write an article about her... just this poem. , It’s just a poem, who can guess what happened after that, Mr. Xin also said that young people always worry about writing new words.

Yes, she should be able to guess his heart hidden behind it, but where would she go to read this poem? Even if she saw it, wouldn't it be better if she could guess it, and save him from standing in front of her? He opened his mouth in front of him, but can he open his mouth again?After this matter was resolved, Jiang Fang didn't think about anything anymore, he only wanted to be alone, and when he couldn't restrain himself, he took a pen and wrote another poem, scribbling the meaning of comforting lovesickness.

It doesn’t matter whether it’s the front door or the back door. Two days later, there was a notice. Jiang Fang was officially notified to recruit into the newly expanded school literature club. Then someone wrote Jiang Fang’s poems on the blackboard newspaper. Maybe it was the poet’s doing. , when Jiang Fang asked him, he smiled and didn't deny it, but he didn't admit it either.

The students in Class [-] were very surprised when they saw that poem. They couldn't see that such a dull guy could write such a poem. This was Liu Susu's sentiment on behalf of the whole class, and Jiang Fang could only smile.Then Liu Susu looked at Jiang Fang suspiciously, seeing that Jiang Fang was at a loss for no reason, so she lay down on his table and asked him in a low voice: "Jiang Fang, do you seem (yes) or not?" ..."

The words sounded as if he had just returned from some distant south, Jiang Fang was startled, but he said without changing his expression, "What?"

"What? That poem...you...are...no...yes" The pause between each word engulfed Jiang Fang like the night. He smiled and said, "You read your book."

"It must be, it must be, say, who is it? I will help you refer to it."

"What are you talking about?" Jiang Fang ignored her.

Liu Susu guessed that Jiang Fang probably saw that there were many people around him, so he was embarrassed to say that he had to find a chance to take it out for him.As soon as she turned her face back to the table, she looked back at Jiang Fang. The smile made Jiang Fang feel uncomfortable all over, so she stretched out her hands and turned her head back, and said, "Sit in your seat, I have to read gone."

Liu Susu also smiled and turned around following his hand, Jiang Fang also smiled and looked down at his book, but Liu Susu's smile was a little mischievous, and he was proud of having glimpsed his inner secrets, while Jiang Fang only had have no choice.