Turning around, Wang Yan chatted with his classmates from time to time, eating skewers and drinking wine, feeling contented.
They are all students, so they don’t have any complicated thoughts and don’t need his guidance. They just have fun playing on their own.
Lin Jiamo and Zhao Ye on the right were talking to a few people next to them, but their minds were always on Wang Yan.
She saw clearly Wang Yan touching her head and patting her back.
The feeling in my heart is not very good anyway.
While no one was talking to her, Lin Jiamo leaned over and stuck close to Wang Yan.
She and Fang Wei had the same idea: "Do you have enough money to order so much? If not, I have some."
As he spoke, he took out a handful of money from his pocket and tried to give it to Wang Yan.
Wang Yan shook his head helplessly, put his right hand in his pocket, and took out another thousand yuan from the space.
"It's enough, don't worry. If it's not enough, I'll get more from you. Just eat your meal with peace of mind." Wang Yan said, patting Lin Jiamo's shoulder.
"Okay, let's drink."
He clinked glasses with Wang Yan and drank the wine in one gulp.
Then he pretended to be choked, covering his mouth and coughing.
Wang Yan patted Lin Jiamo's back speechlessly: "That's enough, can't I tell the difference between a real cough and a fake one?"
Seeing that she was found out, Lin Jiamo looked up awkwardly and smiled foolishly at Wang Yan.
Zhao Ye was always paying attention to Lin Jiamo, and he saw the scene where Lin Jiamo took out the money.
He wasn't a fool, so of course he knew why. Although he felt uncomfortable seeing Lin Jiamo and Wang Yan so close, he still fumbled around for the money and handed it over under the table.
Without saying a word, he just stared at Wang Yan.
Wang Yan was the focus of attention, and other people also noticed the actions here and looked over.
Patting Zhao Ye's hand that was holding the money, Wang Yan said, "That's thoughtful."
Then Wang Yan stood up, took out more than a thousand yuan and swung it in the air. He had to pretend to be cool, because he couldn't get over this.
"Come, come, take a look. Are you relieved? Eat and drink with confidence."
Putting the money on the table, Wang Yan opened a bottle of wine and said, "To express my gratitude for everyone's concern, I want to express my gratitude."
After saying that, he blew up the bottle amid the cheers of his classmates.
"Come, let's toast to the squad leader and thank him."
Someone suggested, and everyone agreed. They stood up and had another drink with Wang Yan.
This time everyone was not worried and the atmosphere became more lively.
The other diners didn't comment on the commotion. Although they thought the uniformed students were a bit out of place, they weren't much better back then. Everyone had their youth, and everyone smiled knowingly, their conversation turning to reminiscing about the past.
"Hey, monitor, I still have my guitar on my back. How about you sing another piece?" said the male classmate who sang with shame.
When the others heard this, they thought, this is great, Wang Yan's two moves are indeed good, and they all became excited.
The busybodies didn't give him a chance to refuse, and without saying anything, they applauded and cheered: "Okay, everyone applaud."
The guitar has been handed to Wang Yan, so why is he still being so pretentious? He can only pretend to play it reluctantly.
Wang Yan stood up and put his guitar on his back: "Then I'll play a piece to liven up the atmosphere."
The other diners noticed Wang Yan carrying a guitar and subconsciously wanted to listen.
Old Brother Li no longer grills, and he's known this guy for a few months now, but he had no idea he had this skill. He put the skewers aside, opened a bottle of wine, and took a swig, taking a break.
Wang Yan continued to lick his face and said, "It's still a song I wrote myself, 'Fly Higher'."
After he finished speaking, Wang Yan played the strings as an accompaniment.
Slightly with a smoky voice, singing out.
“Life is like a big river”
“Sometimes peaceful, sometimes crazy”
…
"This mysterious life is as sharp as a knife"
…
“Fly higher”
After the song was finished, everyone's mood became more lively.
"The class monitor is awesome." The classmates shouted loudly.
The other diners, including Brother Li, also gave him a thumbs up.
Wang Yan opened another bottle of wine and gestured to the people around him. Everyone raised their glasses to toast him and drank together.
Ignoring the admiration in Fang Hui and Lin Jiamo's eyes, Wang Yan sat down and started chatting with others.
The meal took three or four hours, and those who drank were basically confused.
Wang Yan was also worried about letting them go back like this, as if something happened along the way, it would be hard to explain.
All I can do is take a group of drunk people and walk on the street, playing and fighting. They can sweat a little and sober up.
We were originally planning to go to Beihai, but how can we get there with this group of people? That would just cause trouble.
When they felt better, those who were close together were allowed to go together. For those who were far away, Wang Yan called a taxi to take them back.
In the end, only Wang Yan, Fang Hui and Lin Jiamo were left.
Zhao Ye originally wanted to stay, but Lin Jiamo took the opportunity to drive him away due to drunkenness.
"Come on, I'll take you both back."
Both of them seemed to be hesitant to speak.
Ignoring the two of them, Wang Yan called a taxi, asked for their addresses, and sent them back home.
In the car, Wang Yan said, "Don't think too much. The most urgent thing is to study."
As soon as these words were spoken, Fang Hui and Lin Jiamo both looked at Wang Yan, and then looked at each other.
"Wang Yan, which university do you want to apply to?" Fang Wei asked.
"Hua Qing."
Lin Jiamo said: "But your grades."
"There's still more than a year left, so take your time. You two have to work hard too."
"Yeah." The two responded in unison.
I won’t mention what the driver thought.
After seeing the two off, Wang Yan returned home, tidied himself up and went to sleep peacefully.
Since then, Fang Hui and Lin Jiamo have obviously worked harder and their grades have been rising steadily.
In addition to daily training, Zhao Ye also knows how to study hard and make progress.
There was no other way to stop learning. Wang Yan was the man of his word, and the class atmosphere was there. Plus, as time went on, he realized he couldn't compete with Wang Yan, and gradually they became just friends, and he basically stopped thinking about anything else.
Chen Xun and Qiao Ran still didn't give up. They studied Fang Hui's various performances whenever they had nothing to do.
Unfortunately, Luohua was indeed heartless, and Fang Wei didn't take it to heart at all.
No one knew where they heard that Fang Wei wanted to go to Huaqing, but they were both confident that they wanted to go too, so they started arguing with Fang Wei.
Can Wang Yan understand their thoughts? Can the young man Mu Ai? What you can't get is always the best. Perhaps Fang Hui has become their obsession.
Sometimes Wang thinks of his secret crush and can't help but miss her: "I wish I had licked her hand back then."
Later, Wang Yan also met his secret crush. How do you describe that feeling? Anyway, it was almost there.
The beautiful thing in my heart is the one from that time back then.
Wang Yan's life was very ordinary. He made some money on a daily basis and took care of the welfare home.
Just daily shopping for nutritional supplements, clothes, and medicines needed by the elderly and children can also relieve a lot of stress.
This alone made the old dean worried, so Wang Yan didn't dare to do too much, for fear that the old man would worry. He could only wait until he went to college.
The rest is just studying, and my grades are steadily improving.
As long as he makes up for some basic things, with Wang Yan's learning ability, he will make rapid progress in the later stage.
The score line in Beijing is relatively lower, about 30 or 40 points, and 620 or 630 points is enough to get in.
As long as Wang Yan holds on, it's basically a done deal.
It is worth mentioning that not all children from well-off families are as self-centered as Chen Xun. There are still low-key players in their class.
There was a family with good financial conditions at the New Year's Eve party. They had a camera and recorded the entire party, which of course included the clip of Wang Yan singing.
The boy thought Wang Yan sang very well, so he went back to edit the song and posted it on the forum, which received a good response.
Someone set their sights on Wang Yan and came to the school to find him a few days later.
Wang Yan only sang to show off and had no interest in becoming a star, so he simply refused.
In the end, I kept the credits for the lyrics and music and sold both songs.
This day, physical education class.
"Hey, Wang Yan, do you know about the Beijing Middle School Student League in a couple of days?" During the break, Su Kai took a sip of water and asked Wang Yan while sitting next to him.
"I know. Zhao Ye has been talking to me about it for a long time. What's wrong?" Wang Yan nodded to the person next to him.
"I was thinking of asking you to join in?"
After organizing his words, Su Kai said, "You know, we are all athletes. The league is of high standard this time. If we can achieve good results, we can all get the second-level certificate, which will give us extra points in the college entrance examination."
"The other schools are quite strong, and we're a little unsure, so we want you to come on and give us a try. After we succeed, we'll treat you to a meal."
"No problem, I don't need to eat. I play basketball normally, don't I?"
"But I'm afraid..."
"It's okay. My grades have always been stable, so I won't be delayed. Besides, if I really am delayed, will a meal be enough for you?"
Seeing that Su Kai was silent, Wang Yan comforted him, "Don't think it's useless. You should have understood after such a long time. I never brag."
Then, Wang Yan changed the subject: "By the way, Zhao Ye, are you coming?"
"Of course I'll go. There are only sixteen people on the school team, and a few freshmen won't be on it, so you're just right."
"Well, that's good. You can get the Level 2 certificate this time. Study hard on your general education subjects. There's still a year left. Don't sleep all day."
"No, monitor. My grades have also improved." Zhao Ye said with a smile.
Wang Yan said "hmm" but did not answer.
Ever since seeing Wang Yan’s violent dunk, Chen Xun has stopped playing basketball.
At this time, Lin Jiamo and Fang Wei ran over with water in their arms: "Come on, drink some water."
"You two have been talking for quite some time now. What are you talking about?" Fang Wei had become familiar with him, so perhaps she wanted to know everything about Wang Yan. He was quite trustworthy anyway.
"About the Beijing Middle School Student League."
"Do you want to go?" Lin Jiamo asked happily.
"Go ahead."
"Then let's go cheer you on." Lin Jiamo likes watching Wang Yan play basketball.
"Oh, thank you so much. Remember, you must invite more female classmates." Su Kai said from the side.
"Haha, yes, yes, there must be more."
The other students who were taking a break also laughed and agreed.
The scale of this competition is quite large, with dozens of teams competing and the competition is quite fierce.
In the first game, Wang Yan faced two people and after a slam dunk, he was targeted.
Being deliberately targeted, he did not dare to use his full strength and could only hold his hands back.
I didn't dare push them hard, for fear of hurting them.
Of course, no one dared to play tricks on him, after all, the last person who did something bad to him was still in the hospital.
Of course, you can't always target him. Too few people can't defend him, and too many people will make it a mess. There are five people in total, and three of them are guarding Wang Yan? They can only annoy him occasionally and limit his performance.
Wang Yan relies on his good physique and quick reaction. If he is not watched, he will run away. His steals, rebounds and blocks are the highest in the game.
If he gets the ball, he won't pretend, that's pointless. If he has a chance, he'll go for it, if he can't, he'll pass it.
At the beginning, Su Kai and his teammates may have had a lower hit rate, but they always had the ball in their hands, and their touch improved after a few shots.
The journey was basically smooth, and the champion went to Experimental Middle School.
The school leaders were also delighted; it was an honor, after all. Experimental Middle School hadn't won a championship in years, and this return to the top spot was a testament to the efforts of the current leadership. They've done a great job developing the students' moral, intellectual, physical, aesthetic, and labor-intensive aspects.
The result is definitely a happy one for everyone: the school gets honors, the leaders get commendations, the players get certificates, and they also get extra points.
The college entrance examination was over, Su Kai left, many people left, and the school was empty.
Perhaps the teachers have become accustomed to seeing off a new batch of students every three years.
But what they are used to is not the repeated farewells, but the sadness that accompanies them, even though they know that many people will never see each other again.
The teachers, with a melancholy heart but a smile on their faces, wished the graduating students a bright future.
The college entrance examination is over and summer vacation is here.
Fang Hui and Lin Jiamo always come to find Wang Yan.
Zhao Ye would come over from time to time to act as a third wheel.
Wang Yan didn't have much to say. Just come. He didn't care whether it was a light bulb or not.
Therefore, they all knew where Wang Yan's home was, and of course they also knew Wang Yan's life experience in this world.
In the end, he was comforted. People were doing it for his own good. Wang Yan could only shake his head and smile bitterly.
That day, Wang Yan took the three of them and carried a bunch of things to the welfare home.
As soon as I walked in, a child shouted, "Brother Wang Yan is here, Brother Wang Yan is here."
This shout was so loud that many children came out from all directions.
Those on crutches, those pushed out in wheelchairs by other children, the deaf-mute children who knew what was happening when they saw others running, the deformed children who staggered...
Wang Yan helplessly rubbed the screaming child's head: "Xiao Ming, I've told you so many times, don't yell."
I said to the children, "Go back and get ready. I'm going to distribute the food."
After that, he repeated it with sign language. After a while, he also learned sign language to communicate with the deaf-mute child. It was just a little slower, not quite up to the level of hand seals.
Picking up a chubby little girl with big blinking eyes, Wang Yan said, "Tongtong, don't run so hastily next time. You never listen to me."
Tongtong said vaguely: "I want to see my brother as soon as possible."
"Okay, okay, brother got it. Next time, brother will come quietly and see you first, okay?"
Tongtong said "hmm" and turned to lie in Wang Yan's arms.
Wang Yan began to greet the elderly people who were basking in the sun in the yard, and went around saying hello.
At this time, the old dean walked out with a vigorous step: "I knew it was you, the little bastard, who came. Every time there is chaos."
"Who made me popular?" He didn't care about the old dean's title, because in the old dean's memory, Wang Yan was the naughty kid who had been causing trouble since he was a child.
"Get lost now, and give them less candy."
As he spoke, he gestured to the stunned crowd behind Wang Yan: "Your classmate?"
Everyone came to their senses, mainly because they were quite shocked by the children just now. They quickly said to the old dean, "Hello, Grandpa, we are Wang Yan's classmates."
"Well, hello, hello."
"I have something else to do, so I won't say much to you. Let Ayan show you around."
After saying that, he gave Wang Yan an affirmative look and left.
Wang Yan shook his head, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "Let's go, the children are still waiting."
After saying this, he ignored the others' hesitation to speak and left with the little girl in his arms.
We came to a large activity room and the children were either standing or sitting, waiting for a long time.
When they saw Wang Yan come in, they immediately started chattering.
Putting Tongtong down, Wang Yan said loudly: "Quiet, everyone, be quiet. If you don't, there will be no delicious food."
These words worked better than anything else. The situation was under control in an instant. Pairs of big eyes just stared at the four people... and the things behind them.
Wang Yan asked Zhao Ye and the other three to take out all the things, and called a few older people to share them.
After distributing the delicious food, Wang Yan, Zhao Ye and the other two started playing games with the children.
Of course, we try to make the game accessible to everyone, otherwise the children will be sad.
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