Our youth is over

Chapter 2 The First Love (1)
"We all know that each other has gone wrong on the road of love, but we can never see the thorns under our feet."

1
At the end of the first semester of the first year of high school, the school divides students into classes in arts and sciences.

I don’t have a good memory, and I’m too lazy. I don’t like to endorse books. I can fall asleep after reading too much text. So I was divided into classes at that time. I grew up with Jiang Chengrui, who has the same temperament. I signed up together without hesitation. science.

Even though our scores in mathematics, physics and chemistry were as poor as other subjects, because Cheng Rui's father had a personal relationship with the school leaders, we still easily entered the science class and were specially assigned to a class.

Half a year later, at the end of the second semester of the first year of high school, in the final exam before the summer vacation, my classmate Xiao Jiang and I became the bottom students in our class due to our congenital insufficiency and the fact that we did not work hard the day after tomorrow. Poor, I have 39 points, Jiang Chengrui has [-] points.

To some extent, this score directly distanced us from He Yebei, but this is for another story.

At that time, although we were in an ordinary class, not an experimental class where top students were concentrated, the teachers of the two courses of physics and chemistry were the same teacher as the two experimental classes of the grade.

Our physics teacher after class division is the head teacher of the Experiment (10) class. His surname is He. Because of his hot temper and serious and demanding personality, the students nicknamed him "He Thunderbolt".

It is said that He Pili is the best physics teacher in our school, and being taught physics by him is a blessing that has been cultivated for several lifetimes.It is conceivable that Jiang Chengrui and I are both blessed children, but our talents are not very good. He Pili taught physics for half a semester, and my physics scores were still ridiculously poor.

It's not that He Pili doesn't teach well, but that I'm born with a stupid brain and poor logical thinking ability. I'm not good at subjects like physics and chemistry that require tricks.

And what about Xiao Jiang?Ignore him, he has been in school for so long, but he has failed to pass the exam. His father paid [-] to buy this high school.

Because I failed the final exam, Jiang Chengrui, me, and several other students in the class whose physics scores did not reach the passing line were asked by He Pili to come to his home to make up lessons in the summer.

400 yuan per person was the market price for supplementary lessons at that time.Two hours a day for one month, in fact, compared with now, the price at that time was very low.After all, he is the best physics teacher in our school, but he has a bad temper.

He Pili's home is in the community 500 meters away from our school. The school staff have discounts for buying houses in that area. Many teachers of our school live in that area.

Jiang Chengrui and I have been specialized in remedial classes since the early days of our studies. After entering high school, we have not missed remedial classes. Going to the community where He Pili lives is simply a familiarity for the two of us.

On the first day of make-up classes, Jiang Chengrui flirtatiously stepped on his mother's newly bought racing car and followed my small battery car, and the two of them rushed to the "Yucai Community".

It only takes 5 minutes for our family to ride there, because we went early, and Jiang Chengrui and I went to the supermarket, where we met several classmates who were making up lessons together.

Because He Pili does not teach only one class, there are other classes who make up lessons together, such as the ordinary class (6) like us, and two experimental classes he leads.

According to the habits of other teachers in previous years, the experimental class must have made up lessons separately from us, but He Pili has never played cards according to common sense, so it is normal for an accident to happen.

It was still early before class time, and everyone squatted at the entrance of the supermarket with Genwangzai crushed ice in their mouths, making fun of He Pili with each other.

Here, our ordinary class complains that He Pili's exams are too difficult. Every year, as long as he writes the exams, he will definitely lose a lot of people.

"That's right, if I change someone else, maybe I don't have to fail the exam, let alone 39, maybe I can take the 93." I bit the broken ice and complained shamelessly.

Jiang Chengrui and the others nodded along with me, and a few people in the experimental class on the other side made a disapproving "tss" and said, "He Pili is not the only one in the school where the exams are difficult. The most perverted thing about He Pili is that the more difficult the exam, The stricter he is, he doesn't give too much chance at all, and it's very difficult to get a high score in the exam. What's the matter with you failing in the exam, we are in his class, and we are called to come over for tutoring."

"Tsk tsk, it turns out that you are in such a miserable situation. Brothers, come to our ordinary class. He Pili's test paper can score [-] or [-] points, which is considered a high score for us."

I removed my hand from the tail of the crushed ice, patted the shoulder of the crying boy beside me with wet palms, and said shamelessly.

The boy on the other side snorted at me ungratefully, stood up from the ground impatiently, bit the unfinished broken ice and left, and the others followed him.

"Or, let's go too. It's almost the time set by He Pili." Jiang Chengrui also stood up, patted the dust on the bottom of his jeans and said to me with his head down.

I shook my head, "It's still early, it's cool under the air conditioner here, let's blow on it for a while."

"He Pili's house also needs air conditioning, let's go, all the good seats have been snatched up late." Jiang Chengrui said while stretching out his hand and tugging at me.

My ass was sticking to the threshold of the supermarket and I refused to leave. I kept yelling: "The Taiwanese sausage over there is not cooked yet! I just waited for it to be cooked so I didn't want to leave. I didn't have breakfast!"

Jiang Chengrui let go of my hand abruptly, and angrily scolded me, "Bei Yinan, sooner or later you will die of fat."

I think, when Jiang Chengrui said that, he never thought that there would be a day when I would really become the big fat guy he hates.

"Hey! Please step aside!"

A cold voice sounded from behind my ears. I looked up and saw a tall and thin boy standing behind me, looking at us impatiently.

"You rolled your eyes out." The man reminded me bluntly, squinting.

I tilted my body and fell on the side of Jiang Chengrui, my head collided with his head, and the two screamed in pain.

The boy in the white shirt who let me make way looked at me and Jiang Chengrui like an idiot, curled his lips helplessly, straddled me with his long legs, and walked away without shaking his head.

It was only later that I found out that the impolite boy I met in the supermarket was He Yebei, who had been number one in our school for many years.And this He Yebei has an inseparable relationship with He Pili who we just complained about. That person must have overheard our previous complaints, so he looked at me and Cheng Rui with such an unhappy expression.

Afterwards, when I dated He Yebei, I used this matter to scold him several times, mocking him, who is a well-known talent in the school, for doing such unspeakable things as eavesdropping.But every time I speak triumphantly, I will be struck speechless by He Yebei's words in the end.

He Yebei said: "You and those people have such a loud voice, I will not be able to hear you if I am deaf."

2
When Jiang Chengrui and I arrived at He Pili's house slowly, we found that people were almost there, and it seemed that we were the only ones missing.

Why do I feel this way? The main reason is that when He Pili saw us, his eyes almost popped out. His burly body was blocking the door of his garage. He yelled bitterly: "Bei Yinan, Jiang Chengrui, don't think that you can be late just because it's tutoring!"

"It's still 10 minutes away from the time you set!" Jiang Chengrui whispered.

I frowned suddenly, screaming inwardly.

Sure enough, Jiang Chengrui's cry of pain came from behind.

He was smashed by He Pili with a physics book, and I sneaked in first without any morals.

He Pili emptied his garage and came out to give us tutoring. The garage is quite big, and it can accommodate more than 20 desks, but the seats are crowded and almost full of people.But fortunately, He Pili's character is thunderbolt, but he is still generous, unlike some teachers who set up a garage for tutoring in summer, and only use electric fans to blow them, without turning on the air conditioner.

It's cool here, with air conditioning.

It was late, and all the seats at the back were taken away, leaving only the front two seats in the back row. I could only pick one of the empty seats and put down my schoolbag.

As soon as I sat down, I discovered that there was a separate seat at the front of the row near the door, which was a little farther away from the other seats, roughly the distance between two people.There was a boy sitting on that seat, and that boy looked familiar, wasn't he the one who just looked at me and Cheng Rui like idiots at the entrance of the supermarket?
Probably aware of my hostile gaze, the man raised his head and glanced in my direction, then quickly turned his gaze back to the textbook in his hand.

The boy's arrogant and indifferent expression made me very upset. I angrily took the draft book and the book out of my schoolbag, slapped them on the table, and cursed in my heart, isn't it just a poor student who came to make up lessons? Look down on poor students.

Before I finished complaining, I got hit on the head. Since Jiang Chengrui, I was honored to be hit by He Pili with a book.

"What are you muttering about! Jiang Chengrui, sit with Bei Yinan, and the two of you sit at the front, and don't let me settle down under my nose. Listen to the class carefully." He Pili roared, and Xiao Jiang was angry Like a little daughter-in-law, she pursed her mouth and covered her painful head and walked to my side.

The desks here are still as old-fashioned as when we were in elementary school, and they are connected by two people.I pursed my lips, sat one inside, and gave up the outside seat to Jiang Chengrui.

After everyone arrived, He Pili took the physics book he threw from my desk without wasting a minute, and walked to the small blackboard at the front to start lecturing.

Make-up classes are actually no different from the previous classes. It is just to take out the commonly used knowledge points in that semester, and then do the questions, do the questions, and do the questions again.

After listening for a while, I soon felt bored. I glanced sideways at the door and saw that proud guy writing with his heart. I regained my energy instantly, opened my eyes wide and straightened my body to continue listening to He Breaking down the painting ability of Thunderbolt, there is only one thought in my heart, that is, since I am already a poor student, I must not be looked down upon by the poor students.

Facts have proved that inertial thinking has affected my subjective judgment, and my thoughts at the time were actually ridiculous.

Anyway, I have the idea of ​​wanting to rise up among my peers. Compared with me who is so high-spirited, Jiang Chengrui at the same table is a lot of useless material.

That kid had ADHD since he was a child, and he felt uncomfortable after sitting on the bench for a long time.

At this moment, He Pili was drawing a diagram on the blackboard with his back to us, which was not a force decomposition diagram of an object that poor students like us could understand at all. The foot of the stool moved its buttocks silently, and slowly moved its seat towards the open door.

Almost everyone looked at him, and someone was amused by his antics and laughed out loud, which attracted He Pili's attention. At that time, Jiang Chengrui's body had already returned to the desk. Squatting down, pretending that he is still sitting on the stool, but in fact, the stool under his buttocks has already run into the aisle.

Fortunately, He Pili's attention was still on his particularly proud force map, and he didn't care about this strange phenomenon at all.He just glanced at us a few times, stared at me and Jiang Chengrui with special attention, then turned around, and continued to face the blackboard, doing force decomposition.

Jiang Chengrui couldn't wait any longer, picked up the plastic stool in the aisle and rushed out the door.

You said that he wants to skip class and go out to play, so there is no need to bring Mr. He's stool, right, so he doesn't want to play at all when he wants to go out.

In the world, there is always a kind of person who is not cheap for a day and feels uncomfortable all over.

In fact, he couldn't sit still because it was cold inside, and he wanted to sit outside and sit in the sun for a while before returning, so that he could find a sense of comfort that ordinary people could not understand in this huge temperature gap.

You have to ask me how I know, because Jiang Chengrui explained it to me himself. Obviously, he has done such stupid things not once or twice.

But when Jiang Chengrui slipped out, he never imagined that the door was slammed shut just as he finished performing scissorhands to us.

With my mouth wide open, I looked at Jiang Chengrui who was locked out of the door with an unbelievable expression on his face, and a certain boy who calmly sat back in his seat as if nothing had happened.

When my brain was still in a state of shock and shut down, He Pili, who heard the sound of the door closing, finally finished drawing his decomposition diagram, turned his head and stared at the cold and proud young man by the door, and asked with deep black frowns: "He Yebei, What are you doing closing the door?"

"The air conditioner is almost gone when the door is opened." The man said slowly.

At that time, my whole mind was filled with the name "He Yebei", which is well-known in our school, and I didn't have time to complain about why He Pili, who has always been shrewd, suddenly turned on the air conditioner and opened the door, even if he had money. What a waste!

Who is He Yebei?
I have never seen a real person before, and I have heard of this name too!
I don't think that name will ever be equated with a poor student in this life. How stupid am I to think that a boy like He Yebei with an arrogant expression is a poor student who comes to make up lessons like us.

Who is he?Isn't he just He Pili's son, He Yebei, who is particularly competitive, and every time there is a ranking in the exam, there is no suspense that he is the son of He Yebei with a high IQ!

I could instantly understand how he looked at us as idiots when he was in the supermarket.His IQ is comparable to mine and Jiang Chengrui, isn't it the difference between a genius and an idiot?

I think, not every first love can have a beautiful first meeting, at least, my first meeting with He Yebei was really not beautiful.

3
Pa-ta--the sound of a small stone like a thumb falling to the ground. In fact, it was Jiang Chengrui's strange sound when he threw a small steamed bun of Wangzai on He Yebei's desk while He Pili was not paying attention.

Xiao Jiang has always been a small person with a pinpoint of mind, who only loves to take advantage of others and does not like to suffer losses, and loves to hold grudges.

That day, after he was shut out by He Yebei, He Pili, who was very excited when he talked about difficult problems and spoke impassionedly, didn't notice that he was gone until the end of get out of class, and he didn't let us end class halfway, so the hard-working Jiang Chengrui was there It's been two hours outside in the sun.

When classes were suspended, the garage door was finally opened. I went out with my bag and took a look. I thought that Jiang Chengrui must be hiding somewhere to play, but I found the boy sitting upright on the bench, his wheat-colored skin was flushed with sunburn, and his eyes were sharp. And with a little grievance, he stared at He Yebei who came out right behind me, with a particularly stubborn expression on his face.

Before we could walk out the door, Jiang Chengrui suddenly jumped off the stool, blocked the door with his arms outstretched, leaned his head forward, almost touching my face, his eyes were open like bull's eyes, and he stared fiercely at someone behind me .

I avoided it habitually, stepped back, and bumped into He Yebei's chest firmly.

The man was hit by me, and he didn't say a word, and he didn't shake, but on the contrary, the back of my head hurt constantly.When Jiang Chengrui pulled him out, he couldn't help but look at He Yebei who had an indifferent expression. His eyes slowly moved down and landed on his chest, and he couldn't help but tsk a few times in his heart. pecs!
"He Yebei!" Jiang Chengrui roared suddenly like a lion. The other students who were blocked in the door and didn't go out all looked at him with trembling grins, but He Yebei had always been that aloof , casually raised his eyes to glance at Jiang Chengrui, and said a soft and arrogant "hmm", Jiang Chengrui was instantly stunned.

"What are you um! Don't you see that I am very angry?" Jiang Chengrui said angrily, raising his fist.

Being pulled out by Xiao Jiang, I nervously pulled Jiang Chengrui's hand and kept winking at him.Why did this man have such long eyes? Didn't you see He Pili squeezed out from among the students?

"so what?"

He Yebei still had the same unflattering tone, and Jiang Chengrui was so angry that he wanted to punch him. As soon as he grabbed He Yebei's shirt collar, He Pili smashed his head again with a physics book.

"Damn child, don't let me go! You haven't even grown your hair yet, so you call yourself Laozi. Where did you go after class? Do you want me to talk to you, Laozi, so that you know what Laozi is!"

He Pili beat Xiao Jiang several times abruptly, and Jiang Chengrui held his head and screamed for forgiveness.

No one was blocking the door, and other people also rushed out, laughed at Jiang Chengrui's joke, and then ran away in a swarm.

After He Pili finished teaching Jiang Chengrui, there were not many people who made up the lessons.I didn't notice when He Yebei left.

Anyway, on the way home that day, I heard Jiang Chengrui curse He Yebei all the way and how to punish him.Just like the scene often played in TV dramas, Jiang Chengrui yelled indignantly, "He Yebei, I will not avenge this revenge, I swear not to be a human being." Then, unfortunately, his new racing car crashed into a battery car passing by, There was a small car accident, some skin was scratched on the body, and the foot was slightly broken. After lying at home for several days, he was sent by his father to make up lessons.

He Pili was afraid that Jiang Chengrui would make a fool of himself again, so he sneaked outside to find his so-called sense of gap when he was not paying attention, so when making up lessons, he let him sit inside and I sat outside.

With me as the cover of a real person, Jiang Chengrui took Wangzai's little steamed bun and threw He Yebei at it even more recklessly.Although He Yebei reacted quickly and was able to avoid most of Jiang Chengrui's "mantou" attacks, he was still hit several times.I saw with my own eyes a little steamed bun slipping through the neckline of his T-shirt. His body stiffened and his expression was a little gloomy.

Every time He Yebei was hit, he looked at us bitterly. Xiao Jiang always took the notebook on the table and pretended to read it. I really don’t know his draft notebook with Naruto What catches your eyes.

Anyway, in the end He Yebei stared at me resentfully. He seemed to think that I was playing tricks on him. Unfortunately, I became Jiang Chengrui's scapegoat.

He Pili asked us to do the test paper, and when he read the newspaper by himself, He Yebei turned his head and gave me a look, with a look of gnashing his teeth.

(End of this chapter)