"What is coming towards us is the review team of six classes a year. They were dressed in white clothes and blue pants, and walked heroically towards the rostrum. Look! They were energetic, holding colorful sticks, and step by step. Listen! Their slogans were loud and their momentum was like rainbows, 'Friendship first, competition second, struggle hard and move forward bravely...'"

Yu Zhouzhou and the others shouted "Step by step, one by two" and shouted together, turning their faces towards the rostrum, staring at the row of school leaders on the rostrum, swaying "Step by" to the rhythm of the pace, shouting uncreative slogans.

"Chen An, I think we are stupid."

All review teams stood collectively on the lawn in the center of the stadium, waiting for the athlete representative to speak, the referee representative to speak, the principal spoke, the vice principal spoke, the teaching director spoke, and the sports teaching and research group leader spoke...

"Chen An, since he was a very young man, the leaders have endless things to say. I know they don't want to say, and we don't want to hear them. Who made us torture each other constantly?"

The flag-raising ceremony ended, and the review team left the stage. Everyone ran towards the square formation of their classes. The only ones who were not in a hurry to run away were the girls holding signs in each class. They were all dressed up beautifully and wore short skirts, so naturally they could not throw off their armor like other children without any scruples.

Yu Zhouzhou ran very fast - because she was in a hurry to go to the bathroom, she was almost unable to hold it in. Before going out in the morning, my mother must ask her to drink the milk, and she has always hated drinking water. If she drinks a little more, it will be discharged immediately...

"Chen An, I have always had a problem that I haven't figured out. I have been thinking since I was a child, but I still have some questions now... Don't laugh at me..."

Yu Zhouzhou's letter was becoming more and more unscrupulous. She felt that the title of Chen An had become a meaningless title, and the fine and dense handwriting on the letter paper became more and more casual, just like a continuous self-talk. She no longer felt that some topics were too mentally retarded and embarrassed.

"Actually, I want to ask you, should people go to the toilet first or drink water when they wake up in the middle of the night? If you drink water first, with my physique, you may soon... go out. However, if you go to the toilet first, then after drinking the water, I will always feel nervous that I want to go to the toilet again... It's so difficult to choose..."

After she finished writing, she would giggle a few times.

However, she would never know what Chen An looked when she saw this problem - whether the other party would read her letter was a question.

Yu Zhouzhou ran to the position of his class in the stands, asked Zhang Min for a leave, and ran to the public toilet under the rostrum. Suddenly, Zhang Min behind him said sharply, "Why are you joining in the fun?"

She hesitated for a moment, turned around and saw Xin Meixiang standing in front of Zhang Min with a blushing face, turning around and leaving awkwardly, climbing a few steps to sit back to her position.

Yu Zhouzhou came back from the toilet and was pulled over by the literary and artistic committee members to direct everyone to wave the "swagger".

"I said, I'll eat later! Put down all the food. We'll let you eat after rehearsing. What's the hurry? It's too late to rehearse when the school leaders come down to patrol!"

The literary and artistic committee members tried hard to stop it, but everyone was still busy opening their schoolbags and bags to take out various snack packaging bags from the inside, showing off and exchanging them, and the sound of tearing the bags sounded.

"Let them eat first." Yu Zhouzhou yawned and pulled the art committee member to the stand. The art committee member sighed reluctantly, and finally said, "Sit up neatly for me, aligned with the classmates in the front row. Look at you, it's very obvious on the rostrum, so be careful!"

Yu Zhouzhou laughed softly unconsciously, as if she saw Shan Jiejie and Xu Yanyan in elementary school in the extremely collective honor of the literary and artistic committee members. She had lost contact with Shan Jiejie, and she didn't even know whether Shan Jiejie went to the Affiliated High School of Normal University or No. 13 Middle School. Every Saturday when she visited her grandmother's house, it was difficult to see Yu Tingting, and the other party was always making up for the lessons.

The old friends disappeared one by one. However, if you follow the arrangements of fate with peace of mind, let them go if you can't keep them. If you can still come back, you will be grateful.

For example, Benben.

Yu Zhouzhou sat back to his position, stretched his neck and looked far away in the direction of Class 2, but he couldn't see anything clearly.

In fact, she rarely had the opportunity to meet and chat with Benben later. In the past few times, she talked about Shen Zi and the preparations of each class before the sports meeting, but almost no one involved.

Every time Yu Zhouzhou saw Benben, she was with a group of boys like Xu Zhiqiang. She knew his face in front of these so-called buddies, so she never looked at him and pretended not to know him, let alone called him "Benben". This situation made her a little annoyed. Sometimes she secretly observed Benben's appearance in the group of boys, and secretly compared him now with him in her heart.

Actually, there is nothing to compare.

Because Benben left only a vague shadow in the past.

When Yu Zhouzhou sat in the stands in a daze, she suddenly understood a truth. Sometimes what she remembered was not the other person herself, but what she remembered was always just the feelings she felt when she was with her. Comfortable, happy, and intimate were friends. Although the other person had changed, with her memories of the past, she could still grop with the temperature.

Her relaxed and natural, as well as those nagging without anyone else, were actually facing Benben in the past - Yu Zhouzhou deceived himself and pretended that the boy was walking beside him was still only 6 years old, pretending not to know that the other party didn't like her and called him "Benben".

Hold on to it, sometimes it is important to be in love.

Sometimes I just value my own friendship.

Yu Zhouzhou suddenly felt frustrated for no reason. Suddenly, he saw Xin Meixiang sitting in the lower left of the front row looking at him with a painful expression, as if asking for help.

"What's wrong with you?" Yu Zhouzhou made a lip with a questioning expression. Xin Meixiang quickly turned around and pretended that she had not shown any anxious expression just now.

Yu Zhouzhou shrugged and gave up, took out his schoolbag, stared at the snacks full of uptowns, thought about it, pulled out a bag of Xizhilang pulp jelly, opened the packaging, distributed it to the classmates around him, and obtained the chocolate wafers and plum candy given to her by the way.

There were only two bags of jelly, and the students around him burst into exclamations. Xu Zhiqiang and his canned Coca-Cola were kicked and scattered. The Cola was like a flood in the upper reaches of the river. Everyone panicked and picked up the chair cushions to dodge, and the chaos was in chaos. The literary and artistic committee members were defeated and looked at the direction of the rostrum, as if they had a premonition that their class had lost their qualifications in advance in the competition for the spiritual civilization award.

Although the scene of the incident was far away and could not affect her, Yu Zhouzhou also stood up and asked the students who were panicked and avoided her. She stood up while the chaos and rubbed her numb butt. She walked to the lonely Xin Meixiang and spread her hands, pointed to the last two jelly and said, "Pineapple, mango, which one do you want?"

"What?"

"Jelly, there are only two left, you one, me one, let's divide it."

Xin Meixiang's expression was still a little weird, and she didn't know what she was enduring. She lowered her head and asked softly, "What is pineapple?"

Yu Zhouzhou patted his head and smiled, "Ha, they always like to call pineapples. I've gotten used to it after a long time. In fact, it's just pineapples."

"I want mango." She reached out and grabbed the orange-yellow jelly from Yu Zhouzhou's palm. Yu Zhouzhou felt her fingertips cold, bent down and asked softly, "Are you okay? Are you very cold?"

Xin Meika finally raised her head and said awkwardly, "I want to go to the bathroom, I can't hold it in anymore."

"Tell me to Teacher Zhang to ask for leave!"

"I said..."

When Yu Zhouzhou ran to the toilet, Xin Meixiang, who had not participated in the review team and had been staying in the stands, mustered up the courage to tell Zhang Min that she also wanted to go to the toilet. Zhang Min didn't like her at first, and angrily scolded her for joining the fun. She also said that in order to make the audience look orderly, she had to go to the toilet one by one, and the previous person could only go one by one after another. Xin Meixiang, who was scolded by Zhang Min, was always waiting for the opportunity, but girls and boys ran to Zhang Min to ask for leave one by one. She was too cowardly, so she kept holding it in.

Xin Meixiang said nothing, but just looked at Yu Zhouzhou. The heroic spirit of a female hero that had been silent for a long time surged in Yu Zhouzhou's chest. She took Xin Meixiang's hand and said, "Let's go, let's tell Teacher Zhang that your stomach hurts a little, I'll go with you."

Xin Meixiang was so scared that she wanted to break free, but Yu Zhouzhou was like a bull that could not be pulled back. This momentum also scared Zhang Min. She was busy tormenting the purple umbrella that she regarded as a parasol. She nodded blankly, and Yu Zhouzhou was already launching like a rocket.

She moved forward without looking back, so she did not see Xin Meixiang's complicated eyes behind her-

Finally, Xin Meixiang, who had a relief, walked back to Yu Zhouzhou who was waiting at the door with a little embarrassed. Naturally, her embarrassment usually showed signs of expressionlessness and low eyes.

"Living people cannot be suffocated to death, don't do this next time." Yu Zhouzhou pulled Xin Meixiang's sleeves.

"sorry."

"how?"

"When I was going to the toilet just now, the jelly I held in my hand fell into the squat pit."

Yu Zhouzhou smiled and handed her the remaining one in his hand, "Then give it to you, it smells like pineapple."

Xin Meixiang took it, rubbed the film on the top of the packaging gently on the nose twice, and finally smiled.

"I drink too much water in the morning. I drink too much water every time I drink too much water." Xin Meixiang said slowly.

Yu Zhouzhou opened his eyes widened, then smiled and narrowed into crescent moons, "Hey, I'll ask you, when you get up in the middle of the night, should you drink water first or go to the toilet first?"

Xin Meixiang was stunned for a long time before she said slowly, "Every time I get up at night, I have to think about this problem for a long time."—

"You have also read Cai Zhizhong's "Zhuangzi Talks"? I think he painted it so well!"

"Well, I like Japanese comics and cartoons, too."

"Do you watch "The Spirit King"?"

"Look, but I still like "Slam Dunk" the most."

"Have you seen the part of the national competition?"

Xin Meixiang nodded gently.

Yu Zhouzhou has always divided the same category by childish standards such as "Have you seen the finale of the national competition part?" She almost rushed over and hugged Xin Meixiang.

Xin Meixiang has also read the "Dayu Mysterious Surprise" series of books, and also thinks that Liu Chang and Dayu are a pair, but they also think that the "bantam series" horror story with many endings and clues in foreign countries is more interesting, especially the ""Game Hall of Gambling" book; Xin Meixiang also likes to catch caterpillars when she was a child and crush them into sections, and then squatted beside her carefully observing the sticky green □ flowing out; Xin Meixiang also uses sunlight to roast ants with magnifying glass; Xin Meixiang also likes peach-flavored bayberry, likes wave-flavored fairy, likes baby-head ice cream, and she likes dry milk powder...

Be my friend.

Yu Zhouzhou couldn't help but tighten Xin Meixiang's cold hand.

"Have you ever bought that kind of coloring book when you were a child? It's a painting book for Sailor Moon. I suddenly remembered yesterday and planned to buy one, but it was gone everywhere. Alas, I think I'm old."

Yu Zhouzhou frowned seriously and held her face, just trying to make Xin Meixiang laugh. However, the other party rarely had expressions from beginning to end. When she smiled occasionally, only a kind of passionate light flashed in her eyes, which made Yu Zhouzhou sure that she was also very happy to talk about these things.

Xin Meixiang heard Yu Zhouzhou's pretentious distress and did not respond. After a few seconds, she said softly, "If you get old like this, I will not give up."

Many years later, Yu Zhouzhou could no longer remember whether this strange saying was said by Xin Meixiang, or her memory was fabricated for Xin Meixiang at that time after experiencing everything that happened later.

But she really remembered the unwillingness in Xin Meixiang's eyes.

Like a young volcano waiting for an eruption.
Chapter completed!