Diary page 13

Chapter 13

"You are a butterfly that you can't fly in your entire life.

I can only look up and ask for nothing.

”——Lin Suisui’s Diary.

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Before school.

Lin Suisui went to find Chen Yiming and told her purpose.

Chen Yiming was a little surprised, "But, weren't you willing to do it yesterday?"

...and this also had a conflict with Fang Mo.

He swallowed the unfinished words, smiled, and said, "It's okay, all of our activities follow the principle of self-reliance and voluntaryness, and there is no need to force others to say."

Lin Suisui's lips moved.

“No force.

Squad leader, please let me participate."

She wanted to sit on the stage with Lu Cheng and play.

Violin and piano are born with a pair.

Even for Lu Cheng, this was just a big trouble for her to help her deal with school activities.

Even after stepping down, the bright moon in my heart is still hanging high in the night sky, out of reach.

But Lin Suisui wanted to play with him once.

Just once.

Leave some memories for your first secret love.

Or, after many years, after all the young friendships have become strangers, Lu Cheng will think of this performance when he flips into high school, and he will think of a deskmate who can play the violin, igniting some memories of the past like a firefly.

This may also be her only chance to be comparable to Lu Cheng.

Lin Suisui clenched his fists and became more and more determined, "...Squad leader, please."

Chen Yiming was startled by her serious expression and even stumbled on his voice, "Then, you are willing to be, of course it's OK.

Thanks a lot."

“Not hard work.

Thank you, squad leader.”

Lin Suisui finally smiled.

The aura is inconspicuous, but the eyes are shining.

The whole person looked very happy.

The little girl peeled out the soft core from her timid appearance, shining unconsciously.

With Chen Yiming, she turned around, carried her schoolbag and left the classroom with her footsteps lightly.

It's been a long time.

Chen Yiming cleared his throat lowly and concealed his loss of composure.

...

Class meetings on Friday.

Class 2, Grade 2, started its first chorus rehearsal.

In junior high school, this kind of thing can be used to use the "sense of collective honor" to mobilize everyone's emotions.

But as soon as you enter high school, all group activities seem to become a task, hindering rest, hindering learning, and hindering the college entrance examination. It seems that just a few minutes away from taking the entrance to Tsinghua University and Peking University.

It's always a bit troublesome to deal with it.

Fang Mo was queuing up for everyone according to their size.

Although she is a literary and artistic committee member, it is mainly because she has ten years of artistic skills.

There has been no achievements in music.

Fortunately, there is no need for professional knowledge in this kind of school performance. You can complete the score online by dividing two parts according to the male and female voices, and then sing them together.

The music score has been posted to everyone.

The front row of the classroom was moved away, leaving a space for a station.

The students were holding paper in their hands, not obeying the instructions very much, and were chatting and laughing in groups of three or three.

Only when Fang Mo called someone, he moved his steps and changed his words to a few people.

Anyway, it was noisy.

Lin Suisui sat quietly beside him, pursing his lips, stirring his fingers unconsciously, looking a little depressed.

The whole person is like a lonely wall flower, silently hidden on the back of the light.

Suddenly, a slight movement came from the tables and chairs next to it.

She glanced sideways.

It's Lu Cheng who is back.

After the class meeting started, the people of Lu Cheng disappeared and did not come back until now.

Just so happens that he plays the piano, and there is no need to arrange the position, so he sits wherever the piano is played.

Of course there is no need to practice singing.

Lu Cheng had no intention of sitting down, but just came back to pack his schoolbag. It seemed that he was preparing to leave in advance.

Seeing Lin Suisui sitting alone in her seat, she paused.

He put his hands in his pockets, raised his eyebrows, looked at her from a high point, and asked casually: "Isn't it interesting?"

Lin Suisui shook her head.

It was not said that it was "intriguing" or "intriguing".

Lu Cheng thought for a long time and decided, "Let's go."

"……ah?"

He carried his schoolbag on his shoulders, turned around, hooked his fingers towards Lin Suisui, and signaled her to follow him.

This action is like magic.

Lin Suisui was cursed in her mind, and she didn't even think too much. She just followed her instinct and left the classroom with him.

The two walked to the playground one after another.

Lin Suisui finally woke up from a dream, stopped and whispered: "It's not time for school yet."

Lu Cheng laughed, "Who said he was leaving?"

It has already entered November. In the past few days, the temperature in Jiangcheng has dropped again and again, and the autumn wind is so cold that it is biting.

Students added various warm clothing to their school uniforms and jackets.

Lu Cheng didn't wear much, and even he almost didn't wear school uniforms. He usually wore a black velvet sweatshirt, white, gray, etc., which looked very youthful.

The school uniform coat was left in the classroom all the time, and if necessary, deal with some of Li Juncai's nagging.

At this moment, he rolled up the sleeves of his sweatshirt and turned them on his elbows.

I went to the equipment room next to get the basketball, put it on my fingers and turned it around for a while.

There is no one else in the playground.

The basketball fell to the ground and made a "dong dong" sound.

Lu Cheng took a two or three shots, took off, and a beautiful man raised his hand and threw the basketball into the basket.

Then, he said lightly: "You can do the test, what can I do? Take it out from my bag to refer to it."

Lin Suisui said "Oh" stupidly.

He was in a hurry and went to his schoolbag to do homework.

Lu Cheng seemed to have just brought the person out of the classroom. After hearing the answer, he ignored her and turned around and went to play with the ball on his own.

But the atmosphere was so good that it made it difficult for Lin Suisui to concentrate.

In a moment, his eyes couldn't help but peek forward.

Lu Cheng is tall and has a good figure.

In addition, with long hands and feet, the movements are extremely pleasing to the eye when playing basketball.
To be continued...