August, September.
long summer.
At the beginning of the new semester, Mr. Wang took Fu Jia through the admission procedures, and then moved into the new dormitory.
The dormitories in the No. 6 Middle School are uniform in size, with four-person dormitories, air-conditioning and private guards. When Fu Jia went in, all three roommates were there. They met Fu Jia for the first time. Although they were not familiar with each other, they were very enthusiastic. This kind of friendship made Fu Jia feel uncomfortable.
Just like Cen Mengke suddenly jumped out and said "I want to cover you", pure kindness is something strange to Fu Jia.
Because it is unfamiliar, it is difficult to adapt.
In No. 6 Middle School, students will be re-divided into classes according to their grades every semester, so Fu Jia's sudden joining is not unexpected.
The head teacher was also very caring, he didn't mention to the students that he was a transfer student, and even arranged for the class leader to sit at his desk.
The squad leader introduced himself as soon as they met: "Hello, call me big head." He touched his shaved head and said with a simple smile: "Don't be surprised, my head is small now, but before I shaved it My hair blows up every day, causing me to be laughed at, and even given the nickname "Big Head."
Between the same tables, the tables are put together, the distance is close but not too much, it seems that they are specially used for chatting.
The big head was smiling, but Fu Jia was not used to it.
In the first year of junior high school, his deskmate kicked over his desk in front of the whole class at the class meeting, pointed at the things that fell out, and accused him of stealing.
Then, students sitting nearby stood up to testify.
The students shouted "Get out! Get out!" and threw books on him. He didn't want to go out and kept explaining, so the deskmate grabbed his hand and dragged him out.
Everyone blocked the door with his desk, he knocked hard on the door, and made incoherent excuses, and there was only a burst of ridicule in the classroom.
Fu Jia lost his mind just like that, but Datou was very patient, waiting for him to answer.
He smiled and asked: "Since it is a joke on you, why do you still use this nickname?" The
big head laughed: "That's what I said, only when my friends play well with me will they give me a nickname." , It's actually quite interesting."
Fu Jia thought about it, but couldn't understand what was interesting.
Getting acquainted with Datou was the beginning of Fu Jia's transfer to No. 6 Middle School, but everything has just begun. This bald boy looks simple and honest, but he is surprisingly popular and easy to get along with. After the first get out of class, Datou took Fu Jia into the circle of boys in the class. The time was short, only enough for Fu Jia to introduce himself, but Datou's friends immediately called Fu Jia brothers and sisters.
During the lunch break, Datou didn't let Fu Jia go, and took him to eat together. Seven or eight boys shared a table in the cafeteria, full of energy, and the female students at the next table picked up their plates and ran away. Fu Jia didn't know what to say, just buried his head in eating, someone threw a boiled egg at him, picked up the vegetables on his plate with chopsticks, and said, "Old Fu, let's eat differently."
Old, old Fu ?
Fu Jia grabbed the egg, feeling a little dazed.
The same goes for after school in the afternoon. On the first day of school, the whole school did not have to go to evening self-study. Fu Jia wanted to leave, but was blocked by a big head: "It's rare that there is no evening self-study. Let's play basketball together. We are missing one out of nine."
Fu Jia refused: "No I have something else to do."
He wanted to find time to find Lu Qi'an all day long, but he was dragged by the big head all the time, rushing to the activity of "making friends".
"What can you do? You live on campus, and you're not afraid of being scolded when you go home late. We'll have dinner together after playing."
Fu Jia changed an excuse: "I don't know how to play, forget it."
" What's the matter, nine of us can't teach you alone?" Datou smiled sincerely.
Fu Jia glanced out the window and saw the students pouring out of the teaching building like a tide, and gave up: "Okay, but don't look for me tomorrow, I really have something to do."
The big head nodded, and laughed out his teeth: "Just this day." In
the summer evening when there is no evening self-study, the outdoor basketball court is extremely popular. Fu Jia and Da Tou only missed a few words, and the sports field was full of people, plus people standing by the side of the field watching, it was as lively as a rally. Fortunately, the friend of the big head went early and got a seat.
"Big Head!" They waved at Fu Jia and Big Head.
"Come on!" Datou yelled back from the air, and said to Fu Jia: "Let's play pass first, and tell you the rules while playing, and you just watch how the people around you play. Let's start when we have a plan. This thing It's just a matter of time."
Fu Jia felt that it was impossible to be so simple: "Or I'll just stand by and watch today."
"That's not fun." The big head disagreed, and he pointed in a direction, " Look over there, it's the third-year seniors playing, and it's not that complicated, just keep an eye on the taller ones to block it." The
gradually setting sun was also in that direction, his eyes shining a little. Fu Jia narrowed his eyes and looked at the past, and was stunned for a moment.
"For example, the one wearing white sneakers is Lu Xuechang, a senior in high school. You can see that he is very tall, and there is someone on the opposite side who is responsible for stopping him." The big head said, "But we don't have such a powerful person here, nor are they as tall as him. , you can play as you like."
When he said this, Lu Qi'an on the court just received a pass from the net, jumped up to dunk, and scored a goal.
He was already moving, the sweat on his forehead slipped down with the ups and downs of his breathing, and the muscles in his legs were tense, breaking out at the moment of running.
Seeing Fu Jia staring there, his eyes stopped moving, and he stretched out his hand and waved in front of his eyes: "Scared? We are not as good as this senior, don't worry, hit whatever you want."
Fu Jia suddenly looked at Big head, said: "Can I fight with them?"
Big head: "…"
"What are you doing?" Big head punched him, "You despise us?"
Fu Jia's eyes fell back to the court again: "I didn't, but…"
"Don't be so," the friend of the big head waited anxiously, "You don't dare to fight with us, but you still want to play with the seniors? It's the school team level, if you have won the place in the city competition, you can feel wronged and wronged, just play with us." The
big head thought it was right, gave him a push, took the basketball thrown by his friend, and then threw it at Fu Jia.
Fu Jia was startled, and rushed to catch it in a hurry, and finally caught it with an extremely embarrassed posture.
Everyone laughed in good faith.
Maybe it was because he was standing on the vigorous playground, maybe it was because Datou and his smile fit the definition of friends, maybe it was because Lu Qi'an was not far away, Fu Jia couldn't help laughing as he stood firmly with the ball in his hand.
He tossed the ball to Big Head and saw a perfect parabola.
At the same time, Lu Qi'an stopped, and the ball passed to him by his teammate rolled down to his feet and was ignored by him.
As soon as he stopped, all ten people stopped.
"Sorry," he said, "I'll take a break, let someone replace me first." He walked off the stage, followed by Li Qinhe, "What's going on?"
Lu Qi'an leaned over, took a paper from his bag to wipe his sweat, There was no answer to him.
Li Qinhe held his chin and thought about it: "Tired? Impossible, this is not yet one-tenth of the previous strength. Thirsty?" Speaking of this, he waved his hands not far away.
The eyes of the long-haired girl over there lit up, and she called the female classmate with the same long hair around her, and trotted over with mineral water in her arms.
Li Qinhe clapped his hands: "Let's take a break and drink some water." The
long-haired girl walked straight to Li Qinhe and handed two bottles of water. ." The
girl blushed.
Seeing this scene, the players on the court couldn't keep playing, they stomped their feet and booed. Li Qinhe's favorite thing is to be beautiful and affectionate, and he didn't think it was a big deal, so he hugged his girlfriend.
The friends suddenly became more violent. The movement here is already attractive, but after the disturbance, it attracted the attention of the entire stadium, including of course Fu Jia who was engrossed in the basketball and didn't want to mess up the passing game.
The friends were booing, but Lu Qi'an didn't participate. He leaned on the basketball hoop and looked at Fu Jia.
The setting sun burned Fu Jia's eyes into golden yellow.
Then, with the help of the two looking at each other, it burned into Lu Qi'an's eyes again.
From the moment Fu Jia walked into the stadium, Lu Qi'an noticed him.
On the first day of school, he seemed to be doing well. The school uniform on her body is new, and her schoolbag is also new. There is no sign of injury from head to toe, and there is no gauze or scar on her face. Not only that, but also made new friends.
The pace on the court is getting faster and faster, and Lu Qi'an can't find a reason to continue to distract him.
But…every time in the past, as long as he and Fu Jia could see each other, Fu Jia would stare at him.
He didn't like, very much didn't like that Fu Jia's eyes didn't fall on him.
The two stared at each other, making Fu Jia's eyes widen in surprise. He staggered his eyes for a moment, and then looked back.
Lu Qi'an didn't look away.
Fu Jia gritted her teeth and ran towards Lu Qi'an.