sinovels Chapter 28 Gifts
Chapter 28 Gifts
Seeing that he didn't respond, Shu Yang asked again: "What gift do you want?"
Cheng Xinyi snapped back to his senses, tapped his finger in the air in vain, and didn't know what he was referring to: "I was arrested by the monitor some time ago to participate in the campus singer competition. It’s the finals, and the birthday gift is for you to watch the game.”
Shu Yang smiled: "Is this considered a gift?"
Cheng Xinyi: "Ah."
Shu Yang: "I didn't expect you to participate in the competition."
Cheng Xinyi shrugged: "The squad leader has always been very kind to me. He always likes to give me this name and that name. I didn't go in the past, but this time I just went to have fun. Anyway, Xiao Zhouzi will go too."
Shu Yang: "When is the game?"
Cheng Xinyi: "Next Saturday, in the school auditorium, you must come!"
Shu Yang nodded.
The room became quiet again, and after staring at each other for a while, Shu Yang asked, "Is there anything else?"
Cheng Xinyi: "It's gone."
Shu Yang: "Good night then?"
Cheng Xinyi paused: "Good night."
Don't leave after talking.
Shu Yang asked patiently: "Is there anything else?"
Cheng Xinyi: "It's gone."
Shu Yang smiled: "Good night then?"
Cheng Xinyi took a few steps forward, walked up to him, turned to look at the moon, then looked back at him, and said, "Brother, can you give me a birthday hug?"
Shu Yang was startled, Cheng Xinyi had already embraced him, leaned into his ear and said, "Brother, you are so kind, will you still spend my birthday with me next year?"
Cheng Xinyi didn't hang on as usual, but let go after speaking, and said with a smile: "Good night, brother!"
When he reached the door, Shu Yang replied, "Good night."
Shu Yang suffered from insomnia.
The next day, Cheng Xinyi went out early in the morning, with the bought breakfast on the table.
Shu Yang wrote a manuscript for a day, and Cheng Xinyi sent a message in the afternoon, telling him not to buy vegetables, saying that his aunt did too much.
After replying to the message, Shu Yang stretched, got up and walked around the living room, and when he sat back, he saw the message from Wen Jin.
Wen Jin: "Teacher, I want to quit school."
Shu Yang: "Why? Have you told your parents?"
Wen Jin: "I think this school is very boring. I haven't said it, I haven't told other teachers, I haven't told my parents, and I haven't told my friends."
Shu Yang thought for a while and replied: "Thank you for your trust, but it's hard to say anything about this kind of thing from my point of view. You still have to make up your own mind."
Wen Jin: "I know, I'm just talking to you."
Shu Yang smiled helplessly, and typed: "Did you get along with your classmates?"
Wen Jin: "Teacher, do you still have to ask? Don't you feel very frustrated standing on the podium? You prepare so carefully for each class, speak so well, and look so handsome, but you can sleep all over the place. "
Shu Yang: "In fact, there are still people listening. There are setbacks, but we must always work hard to change."
What he said was very baseless.
Wen Jin: "It's useless, ask yourself, do you want to stay in this school forever? Teacher, I advise you, don't stay, you will be wiped out by this environment. Everyone is mud."
These words just hit Shu Yang's heart.
Previously, Mr. Zhao persuaded him to come to the interview next semester. He was not unwilling. At that time, he only thought that he might be able to influence some students.
But the longer the time, the harder it is to maintain this mentality.
He likes to go to class very much, but he is always tired every time after class, not because of the lecture itself, but because of looking at the people below.
Gradually, I discovered, and further confirmed, that wanting to change others is really my own arrogance, and not being changed is already exhausting.
Shu Yang: "So are you struggling now?"
Wen Jin: "Yes, I want to take the exam again, the Provincial Academy of Fine Arts."
Shu Yang: "Throw away your identity as a school teacher, I actually support you, but you are living off your parents now, so you still need to ask their opinions."
Wen Jin: "Teacher, you think too much, do you think that everyone has a happy family? My parents have ignored me since I was a child, I am wild."
Shu Yang paused for a long time, then replied: "Anyway, life is still long, if you want to do it, do it hard."
Wen Jin: "Thank you teacher."
Shu Yang stood by the window for a while, clicked on Shu Jianguo's profile picture, read the message he sent at midnight last night, and transferred 5000 yuan.
Take a deep breath.
In a blink of an eye, it was Friday again, and the air was almost gone in the morning and evening, and I had to sweat every time I took a bus.
In the first lecture in the afternoon, Shu Yang looked at the students below who were mostly asleep, stopped his lecture, and walked to the sidewalk: "What are you doing at night?"
Pointing to the black one next to him: "The blue is gone and they are still killing, there is an ambush in the grass."
As soon as the voice fell, the screen suddenly went dark, and the people next to him laughed: "Teacher, are you going to black together?"
"You guys are too good, I won't drive with you." Shu Yang said.
There was a crowd below, all surprised that such a serious teacher was still playing games, Shu Yang smiled and asked again: "What are you doing at night?"
Some people saw that they were going to gossip when they were not lecturing, and they straightened up and laughed and shouted: "I'm living my life!"
"Don't be too happy," Shu Yang said, "The cat won't bother you at night after spring is over, can eighteen or nineteen-year-olds be more energetic?"
A boy laughed: "Teacher, you don't know. We are old and have limited energy. We can only focus on playing or studying. Choose one of the two, and those who choose to study will be excluded."
Shu Yang: "...don't tell the teacher that you are old, okay?"
He started laughing again, he turned around and stood on the podium, just in time to see Wen Jin coming in from the back door, sitting in the last row and smiling at him.
Shu Yang raised his eyebrows lightly, and looked away.
As long as you don't gossip, you will immediately turn your head towards Shu Yang again.
Wen Jin was still listening to the second lecture until after school in the afternoon, when the classroom was empty, Shu Yang wiped off the blackboard, turned off the projector, and turned to look at her: "Today is not your class."
Wen Jin is very calm: "I want to hear what you have to say, so I came here."
Shu Yang paused: "Student Wen Jin..."
Wen Jin waved his hand: "Oh, teacher, don't say it's useless, I like you is my own business, and it has nothing to do with you."
Shu Yang smiled helplessly: "What's so good about me? The podium has a halo, and I won't fall in love with students."
Wen Jin grabbed the bag and got up: "What does it matter? I don't want to be with you at all."
Shu Yang pointed at the door: "I'm going to wash my hands, can we talk after washing?"
Wen Jin nodded.
The two walked around the playground, and Shu Yang said, "What are you thinking, kid?"
Wen Jin: "Teacher, I am not a child anymore, and you don't need to use this method to remind us of our respective identities. I like you very much, but I don't want to be with you. I also know that the podium has a halo, in fact, even if you are not my teacher , I still like people like you when I meet you outside, but just because you are a teacher makes me like it even more."
Shu Yang: "Liking this kind of thing is sometimes very delusional. For a certain period of time, if you depend on someone or get used to someone, you will have feelings similar to love, but after time passes, it probably won't be the case. So give yourself some distance and time."
Wen Jin nodded: "Actually, I just think that life is too short and boring. I am 19 years old now, which is the best time. I want to like you and remember you. Let me think back to this year and feel that 19 years old is different. Not in vain. I just want to remember you, which is not the same thing as wanting to be with you."
Shu Yang thought about it carefully, and said, "You are very transparent, I have nothing to say."
Wen Jin: "But my only friend, she doesn't understand me."
Shu Yang: "Sometimes you may not need to understand, when you have this kind of thought, or when you have made up your mind."
Wen Jin smiled: "It is the best to have a teacher's understanding. Teacher, do you have someone you like?"
Shu Yang thought for a while: "I don't know."
Wen Jin clapped his hands together: "I see, you have met someone now, and you are struggling, whether you and that person are in love or similar love, right? Maybe you are still struggling with whether to distance yourself."
Shu Yang was taken aback for a moment, then finally smiled and said nothing.
Coming home late that day, Cheng Xinyi nestled on the sofa, holding a book in his hand, and fell asleep.
Shu Yang took the blanket next to him and covered him lightly. He wanted to get up to take a bath, but he didn't want to move when he sat down.
He leaned against the arm of the sofa, his eyes fell on Cheng Xinyi's face, and he felt that he looked very quiet in his deep sleep, and all his flamboyant or indifferent gestures during the day were put away, leaving only calmness.
After watching it for a long time, I don't know why I am a little flustered.
In the end, he got up to take a shower, thought about the delivery time of the three manuscripts in his hand, and decided to go out tomorrow and go to the Provincial University first.
In the blink of an eye, it was already a new Saturday, and Cheng Xinyi's game was at [-]:[-] pm, but he had to go to the rehearsal at [-]:[-] pm.
After returning from the orphanage, he finished cooking and told Shu Yang to be at the entrance of the auditorium before 06:30, and then left in a hurry.
Shu Yang tidied up the table, wrote the manuscript for a while, and left the house around four o'clock.
Carrying a camera bag, he turned around to an alley and entered a photo studio that is now hard to see.
Shu Yang arrived at the entrance of the auditorium at 35:5, and Cheng Xinyi had already rushed towards him before he walked up the big steps: "You are [-] minutes late!"
"I repent." Shu Yang admitted his mistake very simply.
Cheng Xinyi glanced at him, stopped talking, and led the people to walk in, when he bumped into Fang Jing who was wearing a formal dress as soon as he entered the door.
"Senior, don't run away, it's about to start!" Fang Jing said.
Cheng Xinyi replied "Okay", pointed to a seat in the third row below the stage, and said to Shu Yang, "I've reserved a seat for you, go and sit down quickly, and help me hold my schoolbag."
The seat is next to the sidewalk in the middle, which is convenient for watching the game and leaving, Shu Yang responded repeatedly: "Okay, okay."
As soon as I touched it and sat down, I heard the music in the venue.
The hosts are two men and two women, both tall and handsome, Fang Jing is one of them.
Shu Yang sat down and watched her introduce the competition system, and felt that this girl is really amazing, just like what Li Tingzhou said, she is kind-hearted and capable of everything, and has a good personality.
If you like girls, even if you don't fall in love with Fang Jing, you will still feel admiration.
It seems that Cheng Xinyi should be with such a generous girl.
The competition system is very simple, one person, one song, ten judges, the highest score and the lowest score are ranked according to the average score.
Most of the judges were teachers from the School of Art, and two teachers were invited from the Provincial Conservatory of Music. In order to show the school's support for student activities, a deputy secretary came.
Shu Yang studied at the Provincial University for seven years, and he knew about this competition every year, but he never paid attention to it every year.
A total of twelve contestants entered the final, including singles and groups.Each name caused a stir when the order of play was announced.
Cheng Xinyi is the sixth, and the last one is Li Tingzhou.As soon as Li Tingzhou's name came out, the audience went into a frenzy.
Shu Yang turned to the side of the stage and saw Cheng Xinyi talking to Li Tingzhou from a distance.
The songs sung by the contestants were pretty nice, but Shu Yang didn't remember who was who until Cheng Xinyi came out.
Shu Yang didn't look carefully just now, but only now did he realize that he was wearing a casual white shirt.
Cheng Xinyi hugged the guitar, striding long and leisurely, and stood in front of the microphone, the two girls next to Shu Yang were incoherent with excitement.
"Cheng Xuechang is so cool!" said one of them.
Another response: "No, no, yes, yes, cool, and so young!"
Shu Yang raised the corners of his mouth and sat up straight. He felt that Cheng Xinyi was so strange that he was so harmonious with any musical instrument, and he didn't lose his unique temperament.
When the music started, he sang the one he sang in Yunlai Mountain.
Shu Yang didn't listen carefully when the curtain was announced just now, but now he looked at the big screen on the side of the stage and realized that the song was originally called "Under the Mountain".
When Cheng Xinyi spoke, Shu Yang's gaze fell back to the center of the stage, and he never looked away until the end of a song.
The author has something to say: I also like Wen Jin very much today!