Suzaku

Eight: The Monster of the False Fairy

Another Saturday.

Yi Tianxing yawned, walked out of his small black room, and pretended to punch on the small stone flat next to his pile of rubbish. For his perverted and strong body, these boxing techniques are of course not of much help. But how to put it, Yi Tianxing is also a monster genius. Although in his opinion, he only has an amazing memory and his IQ is not necessarily high, but he always knows how to prepare to hide his true ability. In the future, if he has to Showing his true skills, if someone finds out that he practices boxing every day, it will be better than being caught like a monster and taken to the Abnormal Human Research Center.

He thought of following Zou Leilei to write on the blackboard every day for a week, so he rubbed his index finger and thumb lightly, as if his fingertips were still stained with slippery chalk dust. For him, this was happiness sense of touch.

Saturday is always his favorite day. It’s not for anything else, but every weekend during the cleaning, he can follow Zou Leilei to the big blackboard downstairs to practice chalk writing.

The blackboard is really big, and if you want to write everything, it will be more difficult than dragging the scrap steel bars from the garbage mountain every night.

But there is no way, who called Lei Lei the propaganda committee member of the student union?

He likes this hard work.

The campus was a bit hot in the afternoon. Although the green trees all over the garden were dark in color, they couldn’t hide the heat of the red sun in the sky. Some sporadic grass was mixed in, but at this time the students had finished cleaning and went home, and there was no one on the grass. About ten steps past the playground, there is a platform built of gravel. On the platform is an extremely large blackboard with a canopy to block the scorching sun. Compared with the surrounding scenery, the The blackboard looked even darker and cooler. If it was clean and dust-free, it would definitely look like a piece of black cold jade. Unfortunately, at this time, it was covered with red and white chalk characters.

Yi Tianxing and Zou Leilei imitated Fighting Victory Buddha and put up the awning with their palms, raised their heads stupidly and looked at the big blackboard in front of them, looked at each other suddenly, and laughed silly again.

This is the result of the two of them this week. Although the content they wrote is nothing more than some foreign language learning, extracurricular activities, inspirational essays, and things that cannot be more vulgar, the dense chalk writing on the blackboard really makes these two young people boys and girls are full of a sense of accomplishment.

Yi Tianxing pointed to the part of the blackboard where the white italic chalk characters were most concentrated, and said, “Look, Maugham’s song on the river I wrote is the best.” He hummed softly, “Their singing is A moan of pain, a sigh of despair, a cry of misery; it is not a human voice at all. It is the cry of an infinitely sad heart, but with a touch of melody and harmony, and the final note is the last of man. A sob. Life is too hard, life is too cruel, and the song is the last protest of despair. This is the song on the river.”

Zou Leilei quietly listened to him expressing this emotionally.After reading a passage, he suddenly found that his eyes were closed, and he couldn’t help smiling and said: “The memory is too terrible.” Yi Tianxing smiled.

Zou Leilei suddenly frowned and said, “Maugham’s other article on lighting should be more positive. Is the one you selected too bleak?”

Yi Tianxing shrugged indifferently, and said: “Life is hard, that’s all. As for the bleak boatman’s chant, it may actually be just to find some fun in the terrible years of hard life. But when people reach that situation Not forgetting to make myself happy, this is already positive enough.”

Zou Leilei smiled and said, “I can’t argue with you.” After being quiet for a while, she looked at him with concern and said, “You have had a hard time these years, right?”

Yi Tianxing grinned, showing his white teeth, and said, “Where can it be so easy to live alone, without parents bothering you every day.”

Seeing his forced smile, Zou Leilei sighed lightly, didn’t say much, and said with a smile: “It’s done, let’s go.”

The two of them put the chalk and ruler back to the League Work Department on the first floor, and pushed the car over to the carport. There is a long and straight road from the teaching building to the school gate, and Yi Tianxing and her are talking and laughing as they walk. Zou Leilei suddenly said: “I almost forgot, I agreed last weekend, today I will treat you to crispy skin.” After speaking, she looked at him with a sweet smile.

Yi Tianxing panicked, and said with happiness on his face: “That would be the best.” Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he felt a figure swaying at the school gate in the distance.

If it were someone else, they would definitely not be able to see clearly, but Yi Tianxing is a master who kills mosquitoes by the moonlight without lighting a lamp at night. If he pays attention, he can clearly see that it is Hu Yun in the class. He frowned, thinking that there were not many students in the school at this time, and Hu Yun was waiting for someone who had heard his classmates say that he was quite familiar with the gangsters in society. There is something that makes me unhappy waiting for me.

He looked at Zou Leilei, who was chatting and laughing non-stop, suddenly stopped, and said gently: “Leilei, you go first today, I suddenly thought that there are still some things to do in school.”

Zou Leilei looked around in surprise, and said, “There is no one in the school, what’s the matter with you?”

Yi Tianxing was worried, but it must not be said that it was because of his inexplicable premonition. After thinking about it, he said with a smile: “The new young teacher from the Youth League Work Department asked me to clean the Youth League Work Department today.”

Zou Leilei sighed and said, “No way, we are not real coolies.” The aggrieved expression on her face was extremely cute.

Yi Tianxing said with a smile: “So let me, a bitter haha, share your worries for Miss.”

Zou Leilei said with a smile: “Yeah, we have nothing to say, let’s go together faster.” Then she turned the faucet towards the teaching building.

Yi Tianxing panicked and said, “Listen to me, be good.”

In a moment of urgency, he said a good word, but it made the usually cheerful and free-spirited Miss Zou blush. The two of them stayed on that straight road for a long time before Zou Leilei said in a mosquito-like voice, “Then I’ll go first, but you leave early every night for self-study, so you can walk together at this time every week.” Voice Getting smaller and smaller.

When Yi Tianxing heard this, his heart blossomed into one hundred and twenty-eight petals, but he began to smirk like an idiot on his face, and said in a daze: “Hey, let’s go first, or you can wait at the Jiaodian Building. Me, I’m at most ten minutes late.”

Zou Leilei heard him say “be good” again, she was so ashamed, she took a sip, got on her bicycle and ran out of the school as if fleeing.

Yi Tianxing watched the cute sky blue 24 bicycle disappearing at the school gate stupidly, and hadn’t woken up yet. Love in youth is always easy to change the mind of a young man. At this time, Yi Tianxing only wants to rush to the Jiaodian Building as soon as possible. He doesn’t care who is waiting for him outside, whether he wants to fight or not. In the Buddhist scriptures he read a few days ago, the old monk of the Linji sect said well: At this time, when you meet the Buddha, you kill the Buddha, when you meet the ancestors, you kill the ancestors, when you meet the Arhats, you kill the Arhats, from the inside to the outside. , kill every time

A gust of hot wind blew, and the young man walked towards the school gate with his chest held high, humming the wild song “Wake Up” by Sister Yilian, which was the most popular at that time, but unfortunately the few who were waiting outside the campus to fight The bastard can’t hear the lyrics.

“Wake up, wake up as soon as possible, do you know that you are killing your life”: