Chapter 49: The Smell of Books in Summer
Early in the morning, Tang Yu went to class, he just opened the big iron door downstairs, bang, Tang Yu didn't react, the big iron door closed automatically. Tang Yu patted his chest and walked in the direction of the school, it had rained the night before, about 5 o'clock in the morning, at that time, Tang Yu barely slept through, and met many classmates along the way to the house, Tang Yu understood that many local classmates lived near their rental houses.
When Tang Yu walked all the way away from the school, he was a little hungry, and saw a few female classmates buying breakfast.
Tang Yu felt that there was no soy milk for sale, Tang Yu walked to a steamed bun shop again, Tang Yu bought a barbecued pork bun, took a bite, the barbecued pork juice was about to flow out, Tang Yu said: "It's delicious." When he heard Tang Yu's exclamation, Keiko's eyes squinted and said disdainfully: "A bun is delicious, and at first glance, I haven't eaten anything delicious." ”
Tang Yu looked at Keiko in surprise, Xiao Yezi had just come out of the house near Tang Yu's house, and soon after going out, he saw Tang Yu and Keiko eating buns together and walked over. Keiko smiled and bought a barbecued pork bun from the female boss of the steamed bun shop, and saw that Tang Yu had finished eating the steamed bun, so she deliberately pretended to be delicious and didn't give it to Tang Yu.
Xiao Yezi patted Tang Yu's shoulder from behind Tang Yu, and Xiao Yezi said flatly: "What are the two of you doing?" Keiko ate steamed buns and said, "It's almost late, let's go, Tang Yu." After Keiko finished eating the last bite of the bun, Xiao Yezi sighed, and the students hurried to class. The three of them entered the school together, the doorman coughed twice at Tang Yu, and the three of them walked into the classroom of Class 12 of the second year of high school together.
The teacher of the first class today is the Chinese teacher, as the Chinese teacher, the teacher Lianzi walked into the classroom of the 12th class of the second year of high school, and the students respectfully called the teacher Lianzi as the White Lotus, because she has white skin, beautiful appearance, and is also called Lianzi, so she has this title in the school. Teacher Lianzi is in class today, and the class talks about the book "Me and the Altar of Earth", the author is Shi Tiesheng. Teacher Lianzi read this article enthusiastically, as if it was like a lark flying and chirping in the sky, and the beautiful reading sound seemed to be the empathy of Shi Tiesheng's inner talent.
After the class, Teacher Lianzi pulled to the last page of the PPT, and Teacher Lianzi said: "Students, do you know? I entered South China Normal University by self-examination, and my original dream, um. Students, do you like literature? Students who are interested in writing novels raise their hands to show their teachers. Tang Yu and a few classmates raised their hands, and Teacher Lianzi saw it and said, "Don't the other students like novels at all?" Okay, I got everyone wrong, so let's leave this lesson at that." ”
At noon, Tang Yu went to his favorite school library, at this time, the summer breeze was blowing slowly, most of the people who came to read were female classmates, Tang Yu found a place to sit down, the library's own fan made Tang Yu's body cooler, the sound of the wind and the sound of female classmates turning books, Tang Yu still can't forget the truth for books back then, as well as the love for school life, as well as the comfort of the library, these are all part of a good life.
Tang Yu watched for half an hour and then returned to the house, at this time, Tang Yu's mother brought Tang Yu food. Tang Yu ate a mouthful of fried lean pork with taro, garlic choy sum, and then chewed rice. At noon, Tang Yu looked at the language book for a while, turned out the test paper in the schoolbag, brought the wrong question book, and summarized all the wrong questions in the Chinese test paper into the wrong question book, and then, he reviewed the knowledge of history class, looked through the notes in the history book, and soon, it was time to go to class again.
Tang Yu washed his face and went out tiredly. The geography teacher severely criticized some students in the class who did not pay attention to geography subjects, Tang Yu's dishonorable deeds were on the list, and the geography test paper failed, and the geography teacher reminded the students in the class to remember to take the make-up exam.
Tang Yu breathed a sigh of relief at this time. When the time came to the last class, Teacher Lianzi brought the students of Class 12 of the second year of high school to the library, Tang Yu glanced at it, and the students of the second year of high school surrounded the library densely. The teachers shouted: "Students, don't be afraid, everyone has just arrived, don't be afraid of being grabbed by other classes, there is a place to sit." Everyone listens to the arrangements of teachers at all levels. ”
After a while, all the students sat on the bench, the students got the books they wanted to read one after another, Tang Yu got a book that recorded the story of the wolves on the grassland, Tang Yu browsed carefully, and then wrote down the loneliness that he was deeply infected by the wolves in his heart. Half an hour later, the students all handed in their impressions, and only Tang Yu was still writing his own composition.
Teacher Lianzi stepped forward and snatched Tang Yu's notebook, and after looking at it for a while, Teacher Lianzi said in surprise: "Oh my God, is this what you wrote? Tang Yu was a little stunned, although Tang Yu said that his writing level was limited, but the praise of Teacher Lianzi was endless, and finally, Teacher Lianzi asked: "Tang Yu, I think you can consider majoring in Chinese language and literature in college in the future, Tang Yu, I feel that you can write novels." Your writing is very good, but unfortunately, your grades in other subjects are not satisfactory, I heard that the geography teacher was furious today, you were frightened, by the way, how do you feel about the school?"
Looking at Teacher Lianzi's sincere eyes, Tang Yu thought that the days of writing novels in the future must be good. Tang Yu talked about his satisfaction with the school, and there was no lack of praise.
At sunset, this was the moment that changed this teenager.
In the following days, Tang Yu studied seriously, the library became the place where Tang Yu went most often, Xiao Yezi often ran to the basketball hoop, Keiko went back and forth between the teachers and the teachers' offices, Tang Yu often thought at night: "Life, you are really interesting, since I have lost so much, and make me tired like a cow every day, life never ends, and the wheel of history will not stop, only go forward, until the unattainable future, is my way back." ”
Late at night, Tang Yu was thinking that if he passed all subjects, he would be able to wash away his shame, and if his destiny was unbearable, today, at least, he would be happy. What is youth? It is the yesterday that everyone can't go back to.
Early in the morning, a new day began again, Tang Yu walked to the steamed bun shop and bought only a cup of soy milk, when he walked into the school gate, the familiar doorman uncle nodded to him, and Tang Yu also said obediently: "Hello." "Today is the day of the midterm exam, and Tang Yu was arranged in the classroom of Class 5 of the second year of high school.