June is our farewell song

Chapter 33 Math Problems of Literary Girls

"I am a girl who likes to write, and I am obsessed with the way of pouring out between my fingers. I often turn over and get up in the middle of the night, turn on the lamp, and write on the table in shorts and shorts. The cold freezes my skin inch by inch. Stiff, but my thinking is fresher than ever before. The light and the wall create the silhouette of a shadow, a black and flickering mass, but is that also what I look like? I dare not ask again. "

"I have been writing non-stop, without giving myself a break to calm down. But what do words mean to me? Is it the medicine thrown to me by growth after time has drawn the scars? It is Cinderella The glass slipper that got lost at twelve o’clock in the middle of the night? Maybe it’s all right or maybe it’s all wrong, I just know that words are the only way I can comfort myself when I’m sad. I dance in front of the big floor-to-ceiling glass, and the words will love and care for me look at me and smile."

"Putting out all the desolation and fixing it on the paper, listening to the whispers between the pen tip and the paper, I feel full of peace. The handwriting spreads page by page, and time peels off the hard shell. The fingertips faintly reveal The wings are bright, the growing flowers stretch out their branches and leaves, and finally grow slowly."

"Writing is like a dilapidated doll, but I hold it tightly in my arms and regard it as a treasure. I will not give anything in exchange. I am willing to breathe peacefully in the world of words and always be that quiet child."

"I finally understand that words should be the whole of my pale side."

"It's so well written... Every time I read your article, I feel ashamed."

In the activity room of the literature club, Gu Yuan looked at the essays written by Liu Qingsi and sighed softly. He had to admit that this girl who carried a book everywhere she went had a talent beyond the reach of ordinary people in literary creation. Many sentences cannot be written by reading a lot of books. Some people just have a different affinity for words.

"But, do you really want to do this in real life? Every time in the middle of the night, you will feel sad, get up and write quickly, even without clothes and pants... ah!"

Without hesitation, Liu Qingsi rolled the "Great Expectations" in her hand into a scroll and knocked it on Gu Yuan's head.

"From your eyes, expressions and words, I feel that I have been treated very obscenely in your mind."

"Hey, hey... you are too narcissistic." Gu Yuan curled his lips, this guy hangs out with Qi Yu all day long, and has not learned anything else, but he has learned the movement of knocking someone's head with a book, "I It’s just making daily complaints.”

"By the way, why didn't you see Sister Zifeng today?" Qi Yu stood in front of the bookshelf and searched for something, "Does any of you know what she's busy with?"

"It seems to be negotiating with the head teacher of Class Seven." Feng Ziqiu stood by the window and looked at the green leaves outside. The sun was shining on them, shining brightly.

"The head teacher of class seven?" Gu Yuan lay on the table, staring at the ceiling slantly and lost in thought, "Who is it? That greasy bald head?"

"Yes, that's him, Jia Ping. The math teacher in Class [-] is notoriously strict with the students. Chen Ying did not do well in the math test last month, so it seems that she was banned by Jia Ping." Participating in club activities." Liu Qingsi said, and took out a white envelope from the book in her hand, "This application for resignation has been with me for almost two weeks, but I haven't handed it in to you. To senior sister Zifeng."

"Resignation? Is it so serious?" Gu Yuan was dumbfounded. Students were directly prohibited from participating in club activities just because of a monthly exam that was not included in the overall ranking. This world is really cruel.

"If Jia Ping insists on banning it, it is impossible for Chen Ying to confront the head teacher all the time. In this case, retiring from the department is indeed a helpless choice, but it is also the most correct choice." Liu Qingsi continued, "However, although When she handed me the application for withdrawing from the ministry, there was not a single tear in her eyes, but the unwillingness and sadness were clearly written on her face."

Chen Ying... the name rotated in Gu Yuan's mind a little bit, magnified, shattered, and reassembled into a complete character image.To be honest, if it wasn't for his superior memory, Gu Yuan wouldn't have much impression of this girl who only came to the activity room twice in two months.

Single ponytail, black-rimmed glasses, neither tall nor short, fat nor thin, usually wearing school uniforms, or dark-colored and cool-toned underwear, Gu Yuan has never seen her wearing a skirt in his impression.There is no eye-catching figure, no amazing appearance, and no outstanding achievements that ordinary people can't match. Chen Ying lacks the kind of shining point that can leave a deep impression on people at a glance. If you get lost, you will be lost in the crowd and you won't be able to find them. Ordinary girls who can no longer be ordinary.

But no matter how ordinary, she is a member of the literary club.

"No, we have to find a way to help her." Gu Yuan put away his lazy posture and sat upright.

"Sister Zifeng is already doing this, let's wait patiently for the result of her negotiation with Teacher Jia Ping."

Even though the tone was light and there was no change in expression, when Liu Qingsi said these words, Gu Yuan clearly felt the sadness conveyed by her. Indeed, in this literary club, the relationship with Chen Ying is the best. It must be her, the same adolescent girl who has an obsession with words, the distance between the two people's hearts must not be very far.

It's just that Gu Yuan and the others don't have any clue about what to do.

It can be said that there is nothing to do.

On that day, Jiang Zifeng did not show up during club activities.

"So, Ayu, what do you think we should do?"

After evening self-study, Gu Yuan wore a clean blue plaid shirt and walked with Chi Yu on the tree-lined avenue of the school. There was a downward slope from the teaching building, and his shirt was blown high by the wind. Humming "Love Letter" by DJ Okawari.

His foot injury recovered much faster than the doctor expected. In the past three weeks, Gu Yuan has recovered to the point where he is almost the same as ordinary people, but as long as he tries to run, the joint joint on the back of the ankle is still It will sting hotly.

In Chi Yu's eyes, only the long shadows of the old elders were drawn in front of them. She raised her head when she heard Gu Yuan's words, but she only saw large swirling blue grids, which covered the sky but brought a very strange feeling. Mingming, so he couldn't help laughing out loud.

"What are you laughing at, you're talking about business."

Gu Yuan smiled helplessly and spoiled and turned his head to look at Chi Yu. Since the two officially dated two weeks ago, Chi Yu has occupied almost all of his spare time except literature club activities. It is no exaggeration In other words, she has filled his life.

"If it's because of her grades, then as long as Chen Ying's math grades are raised, she can continue to participate in the activities of the literature club?" Chi Yu tilted her head and thought for a while and said, "Are there any of you?" Is someone very good at mathematics? You can go and tutor her."

"You mean, Ziqiu? But..." Gu Yuan frowned slightly. If you ignore Qi Yu's thoughts, then Feng Ziqiu must be the most suitable candidate. "Che" mathematics notes not only have a tree diagram of the overall knowledge structure, but also carefully summarize and extend the derivation of each knowledge point taught in the class, and even match them with examples and parse.

But if you consider Qi Yu's feelings, this problem suddenly becomes complicated.

In fact, according to Gu Yuan's knowledge, the relationship between Qi Yu and Feng Ziqiu is currently in a very delicate state after careful investigation by the "Love Detective Team" - Yin Tian, ​​Tao Yishi and Cheng Xin.

friend?Barely count it.

Childhood sweetheart?That's for sure, the two have known each other since elementary school or even earlier.

lover?And definitely not.

The communication between those two people was almost all concentrated in the diaries they exchanged every Sunday, and no matter whether it was in the literature club or in the classroom, except for necessary communication, they would not say even a single superfluous word to each other.

Fantastic relationship.

Whenever he thinks of these two guys, Gu Yuan feels very headache. The relationship between Qi Yu and Feng Ziqiu is like a deep quagmire with no end in sight. Even if he has a good relationship with both of them, he still can't figure it out their own thoughts.

Asking Feng Ziqiu to tutor Chen Ying in mathematics may seem nothing at first glance, and it is indeed nothing to most people, but for that girl Qi Yu, it is not the case at all.

Extremely sensitive and tolerant, obviously a performance personality but cares more about the feelings of friends than anyone else. When faced with a difficult choice, the first reaction is to avoid the choice, let the mind slip on the banana peel to a corner that no one knows , But once a decision is made, it is so stubborn that ten cows cannot be pulled back.An extraordinary creature with extremely contradictory personalities.

Gu Yuan believed that if a psychologist discovered Qi Yu, he would cry and beg her to be his research object.

If that guy really likes Feng Ziqiu, I'm afraid there will be many troubles caused by this tutoring.

Chi Yu held Gu Yuan's denim jacket in his arms, the remaining body temperature was still there, and a warmth spread to his heart through the clothes.

The boy's brows are delicate and tough, exuding a heroic spirit, his eyelids are slightly drooping, and his serious thinking looks really good.

"Oh—it's really nerve-wracking." Gu Yuan scratched his temples lightly. Neither he nor Qi Yu's math is very good, and both of them belong to the type that they understand but can't teach others. Not to mention Qing Si, that guy is learning almost purely by talent.

Suddenly, another person's name broke into his mind.

"Gao Lian!" Gu Yuan clenched his fist and tapped on his palm, "How could I have forgotten you?"

(End of this chapter)