This outfit of the crazy primitive people is probably not the main feature. After taking a few photos, Gu Fei asked Jiang Yan to change clothes.
He found all the wooden buttons scattered by Jiang Yan in the back room and put them back on the table.
Thinking about rubbing his arm again, it was really light to hit the arm, it felt at least blue, he sighed, how long it hasn't been beaten to leave a trace on his body, and this half semester actually let Jiang A bite is not even a slingshot hunt.
But ... he stretched a little, and he was in a good mood now.
The only things that happened to him at home were Li Yan and Ding Zhuxin. He was unwilling to bring up the past with others. He would feel uncomfortable. He was not used to accepting the sympathy and comfort of others.
But now he told Jiang Yan, suddenly feeling relaxed.
I don't know if he saw Jiang Yan's secret exchange, or if he just wanted to talk to someone.
Jiang Yan did not show obvious sympathy, and the consolation was also messy, but it was quite comfortable.
He wasn't teasing Jiang Yan, he was indeed depressed at first, and he really couldn't help laughing when he listened to Jiang Yan's so-called comfort.
"What the **** is this?" Jiang Yan came in after changing his clothes.
"I feel like you have to ask this sentence once for every suit." Gu Fei said with a smile.
"Does Ding Zhuxin have his own brand? Is the brand just‘ what ’s it ’?” Jiang Yan opened his arms and showed his clothes. “How should this feel?”
This suit is still burlap, and the pants are loose trousers, but the whole pair of pants has been cut countless slits, long and short. As soon as you walk around, you can see the legs through the large and small slits.
The upper body was a normal shirt, but the long sleeves were cut off, and the sleeves were put on the arms like a long glove.
"It's pretty," Gu Fei raised his camera and looked at it from the lens. "This set can be very stubborn."
"Okay," Jiang Yan turned and walked over to the set. "You tell me what the stubbornness is."
When Jiang Yan turned around, Gu Fei noticed that there were also several long mouths behind the clothes. When he moved, the strong erector spinae could clearly see ... Gu Fei cleared his throat.
Immediately after speaking such a tragic life, he turned his head and reacted to the back of other people. It was really spring, and the teenager was about to estrus.
Gu Fei turned to adjust the camera and pulled his pants. Today he is wearing thick sports pants, which should not be seen. He doesn't want to go to the toilet to contemplate.
The erector spinae is the tenderloin that is usually said.
He raised his camera, and thinking of it, there was no beauty at all.
"Raise your arms," Gu Fei said after standing two hands and taking two photos statically. "Both arms are raised ... not in a surrender posture, like covering the sun ..."
"Never cover the sun," Jiang Yan raised his right arm, blocking his forehead. "You can just say that you can wipe the sweat."
"Well, lower the other arm, just put it up and down to expose your eyes," Gu Fei said. "Okay, you don't move, I'll find the angle."
Jiang Yan stayed still: "Stubborn eyes?"
"Just when you hit me with a slingshot," Gu Fei adjusted his distance. Jiang Yan's eyes always carried a disdainful field. So prominent, he was very stubborn ... No, but it was very hooked. Man, he cleared his throat again, bent a little waist, and pressed the shutter, "Very well."
"Done?" Jiang Yan looked at him.
"Lower, I will take a full-body photo with only a mouth." Gu Fei said.
"Um." Jiang Yan continued to raise his arms.
Gu Fei stepped back and pressed the shutter: "Turn around again, turn your side and don't need to move."
Jiang Yan did just that.
After filming, he went out to change clothes, Gu Fei pulled his pants, tenderloin tenderloin tenderloin ...
The number of clothes today is the same as yesterday, but because I have already become a lot skilled, even if the middle-man hits the belt and exchanges secrets and delays time, the shooting is still earlier than yesterday.
Gu Fei drove a small bun to take him to a nearby delicious restaurant for a bowl of ramen.
Gu Fei had not forgotten when he turned back after eating the noodles: "Remember to help me write a review."
"No," Jiang Yan looked at the back of his head. "When did I promise to help you write?"
"Don't write too long, it ’s too long to read when you go up," Gu Fei said, "you should not have the experience of reviewing the whole school?"
"... No," Jiang Yan sighed. "I don't have the experience of cleaning the toilet for a week."
"Just sweep and clean, and the toilet is usually cleaned," Gu Fei said. "Will you sweep the floor?"
"Do you think that I am a slumped master from which big family?" Jiang Yan is helpless. "My family ... my adoptive parents' house is also a better-paid working family. Add me to the children. Do you think there is Babysitter? "
"Are there any contacts yet?" Gu Fei asked.
"No," Jiang Yan frowned. "I didn't contact me since I sent all my stuff back last time. Is there anything to contact? Tell me how uncomfortable I am in this broken place."
"Are you upset?" Gu Fei smiled.
"Actually ... it's okay, at first I thought I couldn't stay a second. I could fight with Li Baoguo for another second, but there was nothing I could do. Now I'm still getting used to it, anyway. No one cares about me, it's almost the same as a person, "Jiang Yan looked out of the window," I'm lucky to know you. "
Gu Fei tilted his head.
"Er, know you, you, Gu Miao, on the 9th ..." Jiang Yan quickly added, "Lao Xu is also very good, and Lao Lu ..."
Gu Fei laughed and said after a while: "I never thought I would know someone like you one day. You are not the same as my friends and classmates."
"Really?" Jiang Yan thought for a while, "Because I am more handsome than you?"
"I was born here and grew up here," Gu Fei raised an arm and circled around. "I haven't left here before high school, so I won't talk about tourism. All my relatives are here, and I even go to other places. Relatives have no chance. "
"Have you never been out of this city before high school?" Jiang Yan was a bit surprised. To be honest, it's not surprising that Wang Xu Zhou Jing hasn't been out, but Gu Fei's temperament doesn't look like he has been around since childhood People in broken places.
"Well, I missed classes a few times after high school, and went out to play," Gu Fei said, "I didn't go too far, I didn't have enough money, and I couldn't take too long, mainly for taking pictures ... Oh, I went to Xing once Dad, I don't know how to order anything when I go in. "
Jiang Yan laughed and patted his legs for a long time: "Hey, I haven't been to Star Dad, do you know how to order something now?"
"I see," Gu Fei looked back with a smile, "I will teach you if you have a chance."
"OK." Jiang Yan nodded solemnly.
The two had a good time, and Jiang Yan calmed down after a while: "Have you ever thought of leaving here?"
"Think about it," Gu Fei said, "how could I never have thought about it."
"Oh." Jiang Yan responded, and the slight loss in Gu Fei's tone made him uncomfortable.
"Look if there is a chance in the future," said Gu Fei, "when Gu Miao grows up, she is very stubborn now and cannot accept changes. I can't quite understand her a lot, you give her new clothes, new hats, She will be happy, but if you give her a new quilt, she will be angry and cut it all off. If the skateboard is not allowed to move, she will hug and sleep. If the wheel is broken, you can only change the wheel. Buying a new board will go directly to the ground. Smashing, smashing ... I don't know what she can accept, what she can't accept. You see she and Li Yan have known each other for a long time, and they don't care much, but I have seen you and loved it so much. "
"So I said to you that your sister was with me, didn't you believe it?" Jiang Yan asked.
"Well, she won't stay with strangers," Gu Fei said with a smile. "In fact, she has a fixed route for skateboarding. She is stubborn. Even if she goes to the train station, she won't get lost. She knows how to get back from there." ... you were like a liar then. "
"I thought you were like a neurosis at the time," Jiang Yan laughed, thinking about it, and felt that he felt helpless, "Can she be cured like this?"
"It's hard to make a big change," Gu Fei said. "You can only take it slowly. Maybe you can make a little progress in a few years. You can see how well she plays skateboarding, but she can't count double-digit addition and subtraction. Understand that sometimes it's wrong for less than ten. "
"Hey," Jiang Yan touched the cigarette and came out to point it. "I like her a lot. I don't think she's strange at all. She's very handsome."
"Are you handsome than me?" Gu Fei asked.
"Come on, make a comparison with your own sister," Jiang Yuele said, "how can there be someone like you."
"Can't compare? I always thought I was handsome." Gu Fei was serious.
"Yeah yeah, you are fancy handsome," Jiang Yan shook his thumb and stretched beside him. "You are the handsomest."
"Thank you," Gu Fei said.
"No ..." Jiang Yan bit the next two words.
When he returned to Li Baoguo, he was still empty, but Jiang Yan felt that this was good, and he didn't want to stay with Li Baoguo. Although not embarrassing, he was uncomfortable.
He remembered the woman today, his mother, he didn't even have time to ask her name, and she didn't give him a chance to ask.
I don't know if she will stop at the school again. When I think of Jiang Yan here, I feel a little scared. I want to go straight through the wall and not go through the door tomorrow.
He entered his house, closed the door, sat at the desk, and started writing his homework today.
There are very few homework assignments in the fourth middle school. It doesn't take much time. Jiang Yan sometimes feels that the teacher's homework assignment is not scientific. Many of the points mentioned in the class are not in the homework.
After he finished his homework, he sent a message to Pan Zhi, asking him to send him all the photos he used for this semester, and he planned to buy them accordingly.
-I'll send it to you directly. Grandpa, do you have to get the highest score in the school this time in the fourth middle school?
-should be no problem
-It is indeed my grandpa. I like it with confidence
What is the score and the ranking? Jiang Yan doesn't really care. He cares about how much he can really write and how much he really understands. After that, he scores. Of course, the higher the better. This title has been circulated, and some people even use it to ridicule him. A high score can make these people shut up.
Jiang Yan put away his homework and began to prepare for review.
He opened the book and whispered while looking at the notes: "Now Jiang Ba is preparing to start his review in English. He has always planned to review ... starting with the best subjects, it is easy to build a" all in control " Psychological state ... well now we keep quiet and see what's in his brainwave ... "
I read a book at night and saw that Jiang Yan went to bed a little, but when he got up the next day, he was in good spirits. Perhaps it was a long time without reading such a quiet book.
When he reached the intersection, he glanced over to Gu Fei's house, but did not see Gu Fei. According to the time when Gu Fei went to school, he should not even get up at this moment.
His mother didn't stop him at the gate of the school, which made Jiang Yan sighed with relief, but he still pondered to find time to ask Li Baoguo, he had to solve this, and he was easy to lose hair every day.
He is so handsome that he cannot be bald.
Gu Fei was late for one class, and it took him ten minutes to get into the classroom from the back of the second math class. Jiang Yan was writing a review while listening to the class.
When Gu Fei sat down beside him, he glanced at Gu Fei, and suddenly felt that there was an inexplicable ... intimacy between the two people.
Maybe they have more contacts than others, maybe they know more secrets than others, maybe they have the feeling of "knowing you is an accident but lucky" they all had yesterday ...
"The game may be a bit difficult this afternoon," Gu Fei whispered. "I just saw foreign aid outside, class 7."
"Are you really looking for foreign aid?" Jiang froze, "It's so shameless."
"It is estimated that there were two of them. I played with them before, my hands were dark, and I was careful in the afternoon," Gu Fei said. "They will practice for 9 days at noon."
"Well, the referee doesn't care?" Jiang Yan asked.
"It doesn't matter, the game is exciting." Gu Fei said.
"Then we ..." Jiang Yan was interrupted by the teacher on the podium before he finished speaking.
"Jiang Ye, you have a very lively chat. Come up and do this question." The teacher looked at him with a grim expression.
Mathematics teachers often ask people to come up and do problems, so everyone in the math class is still relatively convergent. After all, no one wants to go up and take a piece of chalk and stand silly for a few minutes and still scold.
Jiang Yan stood up, slowly walking to the podium while looking at the questions on the blackboard.
Gu Fei glanced at his desk. The book was not opened, and only one page of unwritten review was placed on the table.
It's time to show the power of learning?
Jiang Yan went to the podium, took a piece of chalk, cut it off on the podium, and settled there to continue the question.
"Why, would you like to take a Chinese class? Can't understand the problem?" Said the teacher, holding her arms.
"Last quarter was a Chinese lesson," Jiang Yan said.
There was a low laugh in the class.
When the teacher was getting angry, Jiang Yan began to answer questions on the blackboard.
Judging from the academic scum like Gu Fei, he did n’t know what the question was about or what to do. He looked at Jiang Yan as he was writing, and he was writing a draft on the blackboard next to him. After that, I finally carefully wiped the draft before turning around and leaving the podium.
Jiang Yan's chalk characters are very ugly, even uglier than pen characters. At first glance, they are adopted characters, but from the teacher's expression, he can answer the questions perfectly.
"It's time to practice your word," said the teacher.
"... This is already practiced." Jiang Yan said.
The whole class suddenly laughed. The teacher froze for a long time before knocking on the podium: "Quiet! Do you want to come up and do the questions?"
"I thought you kept writing reviews and couldn't do it." Gu Fei lowered his hand and reached out his cell phone, opened the mentally retarded and eliminated.
"I can still write it by playing mentally handicapped games." Jiang Yan said.
Gu Fei smiled for a while: "This face is no smaller than mine."
I was thinking of going to play for a while after school and warming up for the afternoon. As a result, the teaching director blocked the door.
Everyone has to go to clean the toilet first.
The plot is not as serious as cleaning some of the teaching staff's toilets, and the plots are serious, such as Chiang Kai-shek and owe aerobics, you have to go to the student toilet where the door is breathing wrong.
Jiang Yan usually suffocates when he comes to the toilet, and quickly urinates and withdraws quickly. Today, I have learned the taste of this toilet.
Everyone goes to the toilet so casually, and they usually take pride in their peeing. They do n’t know how to get out of the toilet once they get into the school toilet.
Jiang Yan took a mop from the toilet door where cleaning supplies were placed, and the awkward mop immediately grabbed another mop, and then the awkward man who got in could only take a rag.
Jiang Yan couldn't bear to look at the sorrowful expression on his face when he was holding the rag.
Mopping the ground is relatively easy. After all, he does n’t have direct contact with his hands. Jiang Yan and the man with aerobics started to bury their heads. At this time, due to the virtue of aerobics, they should fight, but at this moment, breathing has already Very cruel ...
There were still a few students in the toilet. They all looked shocked when they mop the floor and then started to laugh.
"What's laughing!" The instructor stood at the door. "If you think it's fun, go and do it for them! Or just fight here and I'll find a mop for you."
Jiang Yan also mopping the floor at home, slowly dragging around a few times to play with his mobile phone. This is the first time in his life that he has been so engaged and quickly dragged the floor.
When dragged to the door of the innermost toilet, the door opened.
He was about to remove the mop, and the person inside stepped on it.
Jiang Yan stood up and looked at the man.
do not know.
"God pitcher, so clever," the man looked at him with a smirk, "the hands were all trained by dragging the toilet? I didn't expect it."
Jiang Yan dragged the mop. The boy stepped on it very hard. He dragged it two times without pulling it out. He looked at the man's feet: "the hoof moves."
"Do you think you're pretty good?" The man continued with an annoying smile.
Jiang Yan didn't want to speak in such an environment, so he helped the mop and said nothing, but just looked at him.
"In the fourth, I want to speak with a basketball," the man pointed his hand to his face, "I can't miss you yet."
Jiang Yan always felt that he was quite a secondary 2 sometimes. Although he did n’t want to change it, today, in this toilet, looking at the man who came out of the last cell in the toilet, he had a new understanding ——There are also two in the middle.
"I usually speak directly and don't take basketball." Jiang Yan said, forbearing this man's finger.
"Do you think you're humorous?" The man was clearly upset, and he poked his finger on his shoulder again. "Stupid."
This poke happened to be on Jiang Yan's switch.
He raised his hand, grabbed the mop lever, and pulled the mop from the kid's feet.
The man immediately leaned back, took a few steps back, leaned against the wall, and didn't fall into the squat pit. After returning to God, he suddenly rushed up with an angry look: "Fuck | you ..."
"Don't **** it up and down." Jiang Yan pointed his mop forward, resting on the man's throat, forcing him to a sudden stop.
It's so humid in spring. Why are they one after the other?
Jiang Yan sighed in his heart, grabbed his collar, pressed his voice so as not to be heard by the teaching director standing outside: "Are you in class 7? Do you want to talk with the ball, right? I will wait for you to tell me in the afternoon . "
The man still wanted to move after letting go of his hand, and Jiang Yan immediately shouted at the door, "Director! I've finished dragging, can I go?"
"I'll check it!" The instructor came in.
The man had to glare at him, pulled his clothes, and turned out.
Out of the toilet, Wang Xu and Gu Fei were waiting outside.
As soon as he saw him, Wang Xu greeted him: "Did you just meet Hu Jian just now?"
"Hu Jian?" Jiang Yan almost wanted to remind Wang Xu that it was Fujian, and after a while, he responded that the kid's name was Hu Jian, "Well, what's wrong?"
"When he first came out, it was quite hot," Wang Xu said, "there is something good in the afternoon."
"It's okay," Jiang Yan said. "It's not as good as winning a show."
"That's a good thing!" Wang Xu punched him with a thumbs up. "Let's go to the stadium next to the technical school to practice confidentially. I told my friends over there and reserved the space for us."
A group of people walked out of the school gate and discussed while walking.
Jiang Yan and Gu Fei went side by side, silently listening to Wang Xu's excited tactics.
What could be the tacit understanding of silence, Jiang Ye thought his thinking was a bit magical.
"Can't stare at people this afternoon," Wang Xu said, "they have foreign aid, at least one, maybe two ..."
"It's okay not to stare at people, but you have to look at us," Gu Fei said. "Class 7 is not as good as class 5. Even with foreign aid, we may not be able to cooperate together. After all, we have been training together for so long ..."
"That's right! Our cooperation is very good now," Wang Xu waved, "how should we do that afternoon?"
"Every effort to protect me and my brother score goals." Gu Fei said.
After all these words were gone, everyone turned to look at Gu Fei together.
Jiang Yan was stunned.
"Me and ..." Gu Fei cleared his throat and pointed at Jiang Yan, "He."