#第五章-"The registration for CPhO has begun. ”In the warm light and shadow, Mr.
Li crossed his hands, looked at the two students in front of him, a man and a woman, and said.Chen Xiaozhi showed a clear expression, but Shen Dayye didn't understand: What is this CPhO......
What is the qualification exam?
Or what academic conference?
Teacher Li noticed Shen Dayye, smiled, and explained: "CPhO is the abbreviation of ChinesePhysicsOlympics, the Chinese Physics Olympiad, and our usual name is the National Physics Competition for Middle School Students. ”Shen Dayye nodded clearly."
Last year, the head of our class, Chen Xiaozhi, wanted to participate, but I didn't agree."
The teacher touched his fingertips and said slowly: "The candidates who participated in the competition all wanted to participate in the 985 self-recruitment, and most of them were high school students.What about him, a little hairy child in the second year of junior high school, who has just started physics class in the second year of junior high school, and he wants to compete with others on the same stage, which is too crazy.I refused. ”Chen Xiaozhi asked curiously: "Aren't you crazy in the third year of junior high school?"
”Teacher Li: "......"
Teacher Li Zhengting glanced at the class leader, and unhappily picked up the thermos cup soaked in the fat sea of wolfberries: "Originally, I only planned to let Chen Xiaozhi go, but Teacher Pan found me a few days ago and insisted that Shen Dayye try it too." ”Fifteen-year-old Shen Dayye immediately said, "Thank you, teacher!"
”She promised very simply, so simply that she could make people distrust."
Teacher Pan said that you have a good foundation."
The physics teacher looked at Shen Dayye suspiciously and said, "I insist that you participate......
I'll put a question mark on it.Xiao Shen, are you interested in this competition?
”Shen Dayye nodded: "I'm interested!"
”- She was naturally interested.Shen Dayye has been very hands-on since she was very young, and she is extremely fond of learning this, when she was abroad, she was the smartest student in the class and the most loved by the teacher, but after returning to China, no one looked for her, and the aura of the top student became dim.Not only that, but she was even put into the teacher's key protection object, and the teachers deliberately protected her and arranged her in the school bully, regardless of Shen Dayye's past achievements.Shen Dayye finally had a feeling that he was recognized.The physics teacher looked at Chen Xiaozhi, looked at Shen Dayye with distrust, and finally waved his hand perfunctorily: "Okay, then I'll give you two the names of the preliminaries." ”- Shen Dayye returned to the third and fourth classes of junior high school with the competition regulations printed by the teacher.In the empty classroom, the warm golden sunlight falls on the desks, and the summer evening wind blows, and the pages and volumes rattle.Chen Xiaozhi followed, looked at her, and accosted her a little surprised: "They went to physical education class." ”The last class on Friday was physical education class, and Shen Dayye looked out the window when he heard this, and a team of young people in red school uniforms were running forward in the dazzling sunset under the whistle of the physical education teacher, and their youth was burning like a flame.......
"Who likes to run laps?"
Shen Dayye made up his mind not to go to physical education class, and at the same time pretended to be a cold and dignified royal sister, and didn't even look at him.Chen Xiaozhi: "............"
Chen Xiaozhi realized that Shen Dayye really didn't like him at all, and said humbly: "Xu Zihao asked for leave for the two of us, Shen Dayye, don't go to class, come and write homework?"
”This time he used the question directly.Shen Dayye has always been a polite person, and since Chen Xiaozhidu had already called her name, he responded politely: "Okay." ”At half past four in the afternoon, the warm sunlight filled the classroom and the sky was red.Chen Xiaozhi leaned on the windowsill in the sun, his feet on Xu Zihao's stool, not knowing what he was thinking.Shen Dayye rubbed her hungry stomach - she hadn't eaten at noon, and she was so hungry that her chest was pressed against her back.I had to buy something on the way back from school.Before Shen Dayye could pull out the stool, a clear intestinal sound rolled through the classroom crisply.Shen Dayye with a rumbling stomach: "......"
Shen Dayye, who had been hungry all afternoon, covered his stomach, it was extremely embarrassing, can't he distinguish the occasion when it rings?
If Chen Xiaozhi heard it, wouldn't it be embarrassing to ascend to heaven......
Chen Xiaozhi frowned strangely and said, "That grunt just now is your stomach?"
”"......"
Shen Dayye only had one sentence left in his heart that kept echoing: Forget it if you hit it.Now Shen Dayye couldn't pretend to be cold, and even wanted to find a crack to get into, she covered her head in shame with a language book, and blushed: "I actually feel hungry now!"
It's good to buy something to eat after school......"
Before she finished speaking, Chen Xiaozhi suddenly said, "Do you want to eat?"
”Shen Dayye blushed and looked up at him.Chen Xiaozhi's eyebrows proclaimed inquiringly, looked at Shen Dayye scrutinically, and after a while, he fished something from the table and threw it on her table.It was the plastic bag he had brought up breathlessly when he came back from class.Chen Xiaozhi turned his face away and said coldly: "I originally bought this thing for my own consumption." ”Shen Dayye looked at the sandwich in the bag, his eyes were green with hunger, and he almost abandoned his principles, but at the last moment, he found his only remaining personality, and said firmly: "Then I can't eat it." ”"Now I don't want to eat it."
The squad leader added impersonally: "Either you throw it away, or you eat it." ”"......," Shen Dayye immediately said, "I'll eat, thank you." ”The plastic bag contained strawberry cream fudge, a sandwich wrapped in paper, and a small, round crockpot sealed with blue oil paper and leather bands.Shen Dayye was stunned.She had seen this little crockpot before—and even very familiarly.When she was five years old, her mother was busy with her doctoral dissertation, and her father was also busy, so the couple had to send Xiao Yuye back to China.The memory in her mind was blurred, but she still remembered that Xiao Yuye lived in her grandmother's house in Hunchun Hutong at that time, and outside the narrow alley was the merchant who sold this porcelain jar of yogurt.Xiao Yuye couldn't resist the curdled yogurt, and was attracted by the round and cute crockpot and the word honey on the oiled paper, and he especially loved to drink this.- It's a tender memory from her distant childhood.Shen Dayye smiled warmly, poked the jar, and said with emotion: "This yogurt." ”Teenager in school uniform.Shen Dayye straightened the small crockpot and smiled gently at him: "I used to stay in China for a while, and I drank it at that time. ”He paused.Chen Xiaozhi is tall, and when he leans on the windowsill, his shadow drags long, and his long legs are propped up loosely, with the free and loose nature of a talented young man."
You've been in the country?"
Chen Xiaozhi turned his face away, "How old are you?"
”Shen Dayye poked the oiled paper with a straw, thought about it, and said with a hint of uncertainty: "When I was five years old." ”As she spoke, the classroom fell silent.After a while, Chen Xiaozhi said with a hint of self-deprecation: "Oh, yes. ”After speaking, he jumped off the ledge and left.Shen Dayye was sucking a little yogurt, full of mist.- On Saturday, the weather will be overcast and there will be heavy rains.The red door at No. 21 Huchun Hutong is mottled with paint, and the sound of dishes and chopsticks can be heard inside.Shen Dayye sat at the dining table, the light hanging on the table was not on, and she was in the dark skylight, looking at the black and white family portrait taken in 1967 on the table.This is a small square courtyard located in Haidian, where every inch of land is valuable, the house is older than her father, the window frame is an iron brush paint, the product of the last century, and now it is rusty and mottled.The sofas, chairs, and even the remote control in the house are covered with white-washed cloth covers, and the coffee table is hung with the books that grandma has read.- The latest book is "The Collected Sayings of Recent Reflections".There was a dull coughing sound in the kitchen, and after a while, the range smoke was turned off, and an old man staggered out with a plate of freshly fried lotus root boxes.Shen Dayye's grandmother has white hair, is tied behind her head by a headband, wears a pair of well-wiped reading glasses, and the wrinkles are full of carvings of time.The old lady is clearly old, and she is riddled with pulmonary heart disease, and she does not leave the medicine bottle all the year round, but her eyes are as sharp as a knife.Grandma Shen put the plate on the table and asked, "Have you been able to keep up with your studies lately?"
”Shen Tianye thought about it, nodded solemnly, and shook his head again.Grandma Shen: "What do you mean?"
”"I don't deserve to be your granddaughter."
Shen Dayye said bitterly.As he spoke, Shen Dayye took out a stack of dictation papers and historical and political examination papers from the schoolbag next to him, and spread them out one by one, from left to right, they were 20 points, 15 points, 30 points and 45 points; The exam paper is even more powerful, and there is a blood-red '9' on the top, which can actually be tested in a single digit.Grandma Shen, who had expected this: "............" retired old professor of the Chinese Department of Peking University, Zhao Lanjun, felt that the migraine was about to be committed.Shen Dayye's grades were excellent when she was abroad, and she was in the undisputed top 3% of her class, otherwise the High School Affiliated to the National People's Congress would not have let go so easily and let her be transferred to the best junior high school third and fourth classes.However, this granddaughter, who is said to have studied well abroad, showed amazing unadaptability as soon as she returned to China.Shen Dayye was still introducing: "......
It's all a typo, typos one, two, three, ......""......
No. 34," Shen Dayye finished introducing and asked curiously: "Grandma, why is Chinese so exquisite?"
”Grandma Shen asked, "Why can't you write Chinese correctly?"
”Shen Dayye shook his head and said that he didn't know, and after a while, he was in a daze again, and said to his grandmother: "Grandma, the teacher asked me to participate in the competition." ”Grandma Shen clamped her lotus together, and said without raising her eyelids: "That's what I asked." ”Shen Dayye was stunned for an instant."
You're too late."
Grandma Shen's words unabashedly revealed her dissatisfaction with Shen Dayye's mother: "Your mother doesn't want to stay abroad, she has to return to China at this juncture, not to mention that you happen to be in the third year of junior high school, how can there be a child studying in the United States, and you still have to return to China?"
”Shen Dayye paused for a moment and said abruptly: "It's too cruel to let my mother stay in Washington. ”The sound of rain clattering the tiles and falling on the eaves.Grandma Shen was silent for a long time, and finally sighed and said, "......
Be. ”Shen Dayye's grandmother was Kochi at that time, a retired professor of Chinese at Peking University, her husband left early, and it was Grandma Shen who raised her father alone.Later, my father went abroad to study, met my mother in the fall of 1989 at a café in Cambridge, Massachusetts, and later married my mother in Washington, D.C.Grandma hoped that her father would return to China, and she hoped that her father would serve the country with the knowledge he had learned, and grandma was already sixty years old at that time, and she had been widowed in China for many years, and she was too lonely.But my father loved my mother, and finally chose to wander in a foreign country with my mother.Grandma didn't like the marriage and didn't even pass a letter with her dad for five years.Later, their dayleaves were born.It was a long, sweet story, and Shen Dayye always remembered her parents discussing topics at the dinner table that she didn't understand, arguing, arguing, and not being able to convince each other - and then little Shen Dayye peeping through her fingers about her parents kissing.It was like the warm sun on the beach, but it was gone forever.Grandma Shen stared at the rain outside the window in amazement.Fifteen-year-old Shen Dayye's nose was a little red, I don't know if it was because of the kiss that had been interspersed in her life but would never appear again, or the 'teacher's approval' that made her happy disappeared into the rain.Her qualifications to participate in the physics competition did not come from the approval of her teachers.Grandma Shen coughed for a long time, her face turned red from coughing, and she said for a while: "I let you go because you transferred too late, and if you have some competition results, you will be eligible to be escorted." ”Shen Dayye stroked her grandmother's heart, knowing in her heart that what her grandmother said was right."
Grandma still remembers you when you were a child," Grandma coughed, "such a little one, Grandma went to the airport to pick you up, you don't know any Chinese characters......
Even how to write a name has to be taught. ”Shen Dayye bent his eyebrows and said sweetly: "So grandma loves me." ”Grandma Shen glanced at her little granddaughter.A small one in the past, now he is a young man."
Let's have a good competition," Grandma Shen opened her eyes unexpressively: "Dayleaf, the letters written by your father and I are all praising our daughter, saying that your talent is very rare......
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That's what your parents say, so don't let others look down on you. ”Fifteen-year-old Shen Dayye held his cheeks, the tip of his nose was still red, and nodded with a smile.There was a muffled thunder outside, and grandma coughed again, coughed for a long time, and said in a low voice: "......
Dayleaves. ”Shen Dayye answered.“…… Go home and spend more time with your mother, she is the most difficult one. ”- Grandma said.Although their mother-in-law and daughter-in-law are still not harmonious.Shen Dayye held back his tears and hummed heavily.In the sound of rain piercing through the roof tiles, Shen Dayye remembered the leather book that her father gave her.On the title page of the leather book, in her own handwriting ten years later, a line was written: 'The wind is rising.The only way to survive is to try to survive. ’This sentence was said by Hayao Miyazaki at the end of his final work "The Wind Rises" in 2013, which is about the exploration and romance of the sky, and the never-give-up and dream.Shen Dayye, who was still alive in 2008, had just finished watching "Goldfish on the Cliff" not long ago, and in the production tidbits, the old man Miyazaki had gray hair and was in good spirits, and he didn't look like a person who could seal a pen anyway.