June is our farewell song

Chapter 2 Begins with an Unplanned Dream

Three years ago, on June [-]th.

Coming down from the dormitory, passing through the automatic door with automatic sensors, and walking along a long tree-lined avenue, Gu Yuan raised his hand and glanced at his watch. It was only a quarter past six, half an hour earlier than the time set by the class teacher. Hours, this amount of advance reassures him.This is Gu Yuan's long-standing habit, to allow enough time for possible accidents, such as meeting a monster man or a Kamen Rider, or stepping into a space vortex and being transported to another world, all of which take time to cope.

As for why they stayed here in high school on June [-]th, when they should be preparing to take the high school entrance examination a week later, it was because for Gu Yuan and the others, the high school entrance examination was only a formal process.As a student recruited by high school two months before the high school entrance examination, Gu Yuan was forced to leave his lovely classmates and come to this class that gathered the most eccentric guys in the city.

"Let the flames purify everything! Die! Bugs!"

"Your soul will be tortured!"

Still at the stairs, Gu Yuan heard the voices of two boys from the dormitory next door. He stood at the door of the classroom, looked at the two tangle figures in front of him who were chanting magical words, and sighed softly. , and then bypassed.

"Morning."

"morning."

After saying hello to Qi Yu at the same table, Gu Yuan walked to the window seat behind him and sat down, then lay down sleepily on the table.

Another tiring Wednesday.

Wednesday is the most painful time of the week because it is so far from the weekend and so long from Monday.

People's hard work and enthusiasm tend to be wiped out on Monday and Tuesday, and then gradually recover under the longing for Sunday on Thursday, Friday and Saturday, and Wednesday happens to be located in an area where neither side cares, it is a gray area that no one can care about. .

"Ah-ah! Don't! Don't!"

"Hey hey hey!"

The two frolicking in the corridor finally decided the winner, and saw that the tall and thin one of them was blushing and was pinned under the arms of a slightly shorter boy. It seemed that he had lost the battle. duel.

As the number of people in the classroom gradually increased, Gu Yuan also straightened up and sat up. His eyes wandered around for a while. Some people were eating breakfast, some were reading magazines, and some were doing problems and reading books. After a while, it was morning. Reading, followed by mathematics, physics, chemistry, Chinese and English.

Such days are always the same. For Gu Yuan, the only expectations are the music class twice a week and the activity class every day. Perhaps the sculpture class on Friday is also worthy of a star on his calendar. No, but as a person who wants to sneeze whenever he sees stone powder, Gu Yuan doesn't like this class very much.

"What are you looking at?" After the first get out of class, Gu Yuan came back from the bathroom and glanced at Qi Yu next to him. This guy was concentrating on looking at some colorful posters.

"The internal version of the club's new poster. I got it from some naughty seniors. By the way, is there anything you want to participate in?"

"Recruiting clubs? Isn't that... Let me figure it out, is it something that should start after the freshmen officially enter school three months later? I said, we don't even count as formal high school students, you have already started thinking about clubs gone?"

"Hey, this is a special opportunity for our two classes. Those seniors said that if you join now, then you can be regarded as the seniors of those new students~"

"Senior? A senior who doesn't know anything? Then being ridiculed by an almighty rookie? I can already imagine that scene." Gu Yuan picked up the water glass on the table and took a sip, but almost spit it out.

"It's so hot!" Gu Yuan sticks out his tongue and breathes the air desperately. This is obviously the water he put here last night, why does it feel like the boiled water just picked up?
"Ah... forgot to remind you, just now when I went to the storage room to pick up the water, I picked it up for you, the boiling water at 98 degrees Celsius." Qi Yu cleared his throat, and then put on a look of concern that was obviously pretending , the gloating smile could hardly be hidden.

This guy definitely did it on purpose... Gu Yuan thought, shook his head, forget it, there is no need to argue with this guy.

"Hey, do you want mints?" Qi Yu raised a small light yellow bottle in his hand.

Gu Yuan sighed, then spread out his right hand.

Apart from the small bottle containing mints, there were also those colorful posters that were stuffed together.

OK, let's see.

"Folk music ensemble, sincerely recruits all students who can play any folk music instrument! There are plenty of activities, and there are spring, summer, autumn and winter tours organized by the beautiful president and senior sister!"

"Drum team, the only official band designated by the school, guided by professional music instructors."

"TKS Martial Arts Club, Taekwondo, Muay Thai, Jeet Kune Do, give me a month, and you will be safe for the rest of your life! One year ago I was like you, and one year later, you will be like me!" Gu Yuan saw that The face twitched a bit at the end of the poster, which even included a photo of a boy with six-pack abs.

"Astronomical Club, there is a fixed stargazing activity every Thursday night at [-]:[-], and the location of the activity is: Southwest Corner Observatory..."

"The school track and field team welcomes all students who love sports!"

"The football team recruits new recruits, whether they have basic knowledge or not. Those who are interested can go to Yang Tianchen, Class [-], Grade [-], to get a trial training registration form."

"Abnormal Human Research Center..."

Gu Yuan scanned the posters one by one. Nanhua High School deserves to be a well-known "free" high school in the whole province. This kind of club, which is regarded as a snake by the school leaders in other places, can flourish here. kind of miracle.

"Sigh - I'm not interested," Gu Yuan put those gaudy posters back on Qi Yu's desk one by one, leaving only one, "If you have to say it, this one seems okay."

"Rushan Literature Club? Aren't your specialty sports and western musical instruments? I remember you are still the record holder of the 1000-meter school in your junior high school." Qi Yu seemed a little surprised by Gu Yuan's choice, blinking his eyes, With some doubts, "Hey, don't you have a crush on that beautiful senior girl? This is too vulgar."

"Who do you think I am..." Gu Yuan picked up the poster with black lines all over his head, pointed to a line of text in the upper left corner and said to Qi Yu, "Look here, a poster will be released every year. The school magazine composed of student contributions, this is what I pay attention to, what you said about the president and senior sister, I didn't even notice it just now."

"You didn't notice, how do you know that the pretty senior I'm talking about is the president?"

"...It's not important. What's important is that I have a literary dream." Gu Yuan looked up at the sky outside the window at a 45-degree angle, "I want to write a great novel and become a famous writer through the ages."

"Literature? Dream? You? Writer?" Qi Yu suddenly sat upright, looked at Gu Yuan from head to toe, and then lay down on the table with a smile, "Hahahahahahaha! Gu Yuan, you really have a sense of humor! This The joke is too funny!"

"..."

"Wait, this expression, are you serious?"

"..."

"A person who is about to turn 16 but hasn't read all the four great classics, still wants to be a great writer?"

"Hey, Mo Yan was still herding cattle when he was 16 years old. He can win the Nobel Prize in Literature. Why can't I?"

"Hahahahaha...Gu Yuan, do you know that there is an idiom that is especially suitable for describing you and your dreams."

"what?"

"The Arabian Nights."

"Okay, you can laugh if you want to. Anyway, I'm going to book this literary club." Gu Yuan was about to put the poster back on the table, but at this time Qi Yu snatched the poster go back.

"What are you doing?"

"Is that why you intend to monopolize this opportunity?"

"Aren't you planning to participate?"

"When did I say such a thing?" Qi Yu asked back.

"..."

"Let me remind you that you have to go through an interview to join the literature club, and the senior sister of the president is not a cheap lamp." Qi Yu said while rolling up the poster and putting it in the belly of the table, "The topic Well, I think it should be some general knowledge about literature, so don’t get it wrong. He is a serious person who won the second prize in the New Concept Composition Competition, which is different from us.”

Gu Yuan couldn't help feeling cold when he thought that he hadn't even been shortlisted in the new concept competition in his second year of junior high school.

In the free activity class in the afternoon, Gu Yuan followed Qi Yu to the corner on the bottom floor of the library. This room transformed from a reading room is the activity room of the Rushan Literature Club.

Qi Yu knocked on the door three times, and a soft voice came from inside saying, please come in.

The furnishing in the house is extremely simple, which makes the room of only more than 30 square meters very empty. Four long tables form a hollow square, and there are rows of wooden bookshelves full of various books on the left and right sides. , facing the door is a row of floor-to-ceiling windows, with dark blue curtains hung on hooks and rolled up on both sides.In the corner on the right hand side of the door, there is a door blocked by a table and chairs.

There was only a girl reading a book sitting inside. She was wearing a white school uniform with short sleeves. Her long black hair was hanging over her shoulders, reflecting the golden sunlight. In this high school where school uniforms are not mandatory, wearing school uniforms made of generally uncomfortable materials It was such a rare behavior that Gu Yuan couldn't help but look at her twice more.

The facial features are as handsome as a sculpture, each one is just right, it is a person who amazes Gu Yuan just by his appearance.

"Sister Zifeng, this is the guy I told you about."

Under Gu Yuan's shocked gaze, Qi Yu naturally walked to the side of the girl and sat down. The two of them turned their backs to him and faced him. Gu Yuan suddenly felt a great pressure.

"Qi Yu...you are..."

"Oh, I forgot to tell you, this senior sister Zifeng is my direct senior sister. We have known each other since elementary school, then junior high school, and now high school. We have always been in the same school, but she One grade higher than me. With my parents, Senior Zifeng has always been the object of my pursuit." Qi Yu smiled lightly, "So, Gu Yuan is the only one who really wants to participate in this literary club recruitment interview. one."

Gu Yuan didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Sit down first." Jiang Zifeng's eyelids drooped slightly, and her long eyelashes trembled in the sunlight, causing Gu Yuan to blink involuntarily.

Although there was a smile on the corner of the other party's mouth, Gu Yuan didn't see any smile, everything was just a courtesy play, and he even felt some contempt.

"Let me introduce myself first. My name is Jiang Zifeng, Class [-], Grade [-]." Jiang Zifeng put down the book in his hand, looked up into Gu Yuan's eyes, "Listen to Xiaoyu, do you want to become a great writer?"

"Yes, this is something I have thought about since I was a child." Gu Yuan nodded and replied very simply.

There is nothing to hide, no matter when, there is no shame in having a dream.This is the idea that Gu Yuan has always insisted on.

"now what."

"the same."

"Has it changed?"

"No."

"However, in the first 15 years of your life, you showed your talents outside of studies in badminton and piano, and all the awards you won in competitions above the city level were only related to these two items, while your attempts in literature were nothing but badminton and piano. I have repeatedly hit the wall, participated in the new concept composition competition and even failed to be shortlisted, twice."

"Qi Yu told you everything." Gu Yuan took a light breath, looked straight into Jiang Zifeng's eyes and said, "You are right, but so what?"

"Literature is a kind of art, and art requires talent extremely. Unlike the high school entrance examination and college entrance examination, it is impossible for a person without talent to achieve results in art. You have learned piano since you were a child, you should know what I said is true Yes." Jiang Zifeng's eyes were like torches, and there seemed to be stars twinkling in the black eyes, "Even so, you still don't want to give up?"

"Well, that's right." Gu Yuan suddenly smiled, "Haha, I know the hope is slim, but I still want to try."

"why?"

"Because I hope that my life can be filled with things I like." Gu Yuan said.

"You passed."

"You... what did you say?" Gu Yuan froze for a moment, looking at the girl in front of him in surprise.

what is this?What about the general knowledge exam?Just chatted casually and passed the interview?
"You don't seem very happy? It's still too late to refuse. After the next semester starts, the channel to officially withdraw from the club will also be opened. This is the application form for quitting the club. You can fill it out now, and there is a pen next to it." Jiang Zifeng took out a bag from the table. A blank document was pushed in front of Gu Yuan.

"No, no, no." Gu Yuan looked at the resignation application in front of him and waved his hands again and again.

It was the first time he had seen a club that sent newcomers an application for quitting the club without even filling in the application for membership.

"That's good, Gu Yuan, you are welcome to join the Rushan Literature Club and become a member of a group of high school students who are struggling in a boring life and want to live a glorious life."

"It's a great honor, but..."

"Is there anything else you want to ask?"

"No more." Gu Yuan looked at Jiang Zifeng's expressionless face, and swallowed the words abruptly.

"Rushan welcomes everyone with dreams." Jiang Zifeng picked up the book on the table and read it again. She seemed to see through what Gu Yuan was thinking, and replied proactively, "Even if there is a dream of bravery and foolishness, Same."

(End of this chapter)