Chapter 122: Do you remember the dream?
The large and small stores opposite No. 1 Middle School are all stalls for student meals, even on this snowy day, people are not cold, and they are still wearing gloves and are constantly running for life.
Lao Chen wanted to pay out of his pocket to invite them to a good meal, but how could they be embarrassed to let him come to the hospital, and the final result of the discussion was that they all chose to eat fast food for five yuan a meal, green fried shredded potatoes, lotus white, cold kelp .......
Every dish is ordinary and can't be more ordinary, but it makes them look forward to it for a long time, and they are swallowing saliva before they can take their mouths.
Two years ago we were at the intersection of this campus, fantasizing about what we would be like in ten years, what the city would be like, and now two years later, the city is still the same, but we are no longer so young and frivolous, nor so naïve and ignorant.
Maybe we still need to face a lot of problems in the future, the time ahead is always unpredictable, and we are living in the past for the future, and the past time flowing between our fingers has become a thing of the past with the days.
Every moment in the future is full of "accidents", but she wants to make this time pass faster, and a little faster may make people forget a little more.
Maybe ten years from now, the youth is gone, the partners around you are gone, maybe there is a better job, a higher income, maybe you are also married and parents, maybe you will do what you like to do, instead of going against your original dream like now.
During lunch, Lao Chen kept nagging, or like the person who would stand on the podium for a long time two years ago, every day after school, he would say, wait for me for a few minutes, there is something to talk about, and his few minutes will pass for more than ten minutes.
Tranquility likes to eat cold kelp, Jiang Hao gave her all the kelp in the bowl, and her bowl was full of kelp like a hill.
Everyone saw Jiang Hao's careful thoughts, only Ning Jing was pretending to be naïve, burying her head, and eating her food seriously.
"Tranquility"
Lao Chen looked at her and shouted.
She suddenly raised her head, there was still finished kelp in her mouth, half of it was hanging at the corner of her mouth, and she looked at Lao Chen a little confused, as if she was waiting for his order.
"Won't you introduce me to who this is? are you in love?" As soon as Lao Chen's words came out, she thought deeply, in fact, she didn't know what kind of identity she would insert for him, let's say friends, this is the third time they have met, and no one may believe it, and the people who have met three times will actually treat her like this, and they came to this unfamiliar place together.
At this time, he seemed to have suddenly lost his ability to organize language, and he didn't know how to answer Lao Chen's question.
"My name is Jiang Hao, Jiang of the Yangtze River, Hao Hao, I am not her boyfriend, but she is the girlfriend I want to work hard for!" Jiang Hao replied quietly.
"Then I support you, I wish you success in chasing her as soon as possible. Lao Chen said while laughing, at this time, it didn't look like the teacher at all.
"This is my boyfriend, Lao Chen, you can refer to it, how about it, handsome, right?" Xia Qing smiled, holding Han Bin in one hand and said.
"Handsome, too handsome, our school grass of the 05th class of No. 1 Middle School, can you not be handsome?" Lao Chen's expression was unusually exaggerated.
This old man actually knew such a new type of word, "school grass", Ning Jing thought in his heart.
The meal was finished at the moment when you said I listened, and you made me laugh, and the time slipped away quietly, and it was already half-past thirteen at noon.
When I walked out of the door of the restaurant, I was faced with the scene of everyone saying goodbye, as if I had returned to the picture of the end of the party two years ago.
Lao Chen took the microphone and sang "The Story of Time" there, ordering each student to step out of their place in turn, and then leave the school, and asked not to turn back.
With his singing in our ears, our tears lying on our cheeks, and the heavy steps out of the classroom, there was no joy of liberation at that time, and when everyone reached the playground where they were cuddled, the familiar melody had stopped, and the ears were no longer audible.
I don't know who turned around suddenly, and saw him waving goodbye down the hallway, and a "Teacher! goodbye!" caused everyone to turn around.
Under the illumination of that light, the tears on Lao Chen's face were shining, and the old figure was deeply imprinted in his mind today.
"Okay, it's cold, go back quickly, and remember to visit the teacher when you come back in the future." Lao Chen's words interrupted Tranquility's train of thought.
She said goodbye to Lao Chen with a smile and watched him walk into the school gate.
Having been staring deeply and unwilling to divert his gaze, Jiang Hao patted her and said, "It's a little cold, let's go." ”
She nodded, turned around and saw Lin Jiajia and Xia Qing playing happily in the snow, and Han Bin was the object of their snowfall.
"How's it going? Our school is okay, is there anything in this small city that you will never forget? She said to Jiang Hao with a smile.
He smiled: "It's a good city, the people are beautiful, and the city is also beautiful." ”
She glanced back at the words in Tongzi No. 1 again, and said with a smile: " Five years ago, I was 16 years old, at that time I had a dream, admitted to the best high school in Tongzi County, when I stood at the gate of this school for the first time, I had a new ideal, that is, I want to be admitted to the university here, admitted to my ideal university, study hard to get ahead, let my parents live a more comfortable life, want to become the pride of the family, although it was very hard at that time, a week is the 50 yuan of living expenses given by the family, but still live very happy, every meal of potato shredded fried rice, or a kelp under the rice, you can eat satisfied, but that is what I really want, but also everything I strive for。 ”
Her words may be said by Jiang Hao, who has been very wealthy since childhood, and she can't understand it at all, she can only be a good listener.
"What happened later?" Jiang Hao asked.
"Hehe, hehe. She laughed twice and continued: "Later, after three years of struggle, I got up early and went to bed late to make up for my homework, and when I graduated from high school, I was admitted to my ideal university, but my mother was sick and the family had no money for me to study, so I went to Guiyang to work, and then now it is what you see." ”
Jiang Hao suddenly fell silent and did not speak, feeling deeply sorry for the kind girl in front of him at this moment.
"Tranquility, I believe in you, in the future you will definitely live the life you want, realize your little dreams, and make your family's life more comfortable. Jiang Hao suddenly encouraged her loudly.
When I looked up, Lin Jiajia and Xia Qing were writing something on the square, using the heavy snow on the ground as pen and ink to write down what they thought in their hearts!