When the bicycle passed through Dongbianmen, there was a lot of joy everywhere, many people crowded on both sides of the road, Li He stopped and asked the old man next to him, "Uncle, what are you doing here?" Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The old man excitedly pointed to the banner in the distance and said, "I heard that the girls want to fight this and enter Zhongnanhai, and the leader will meet them in person." We're going to take the whole world down. ”

Li He squinted at the tall banner in the distance:

Lima won the championship again and again, and the five-star flag flew in his homeland.

Let the flowers of "three eight" and "five good" bloom all over the motherland.

Learn the spirit of the Chinese women's volleyball team and bravely climb the peak of science and culture.

The honor of the motherland is above all else - learn from the women's volleyball team and vow to work hard for the cause of sports medicine in the motherland.

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Li He rode closer and read the banners on both sides, only to know that the Chinese women's volleyball team won the World Championship in Lima, the capital of Peru.

Looking at the jubilant everywhere, even if he experienced it again, Li He couldn't help the stirring in his heart, the Chinese need something too much to prove themselves.

The 1981 Women's Volleyball World Cup victory is more just an encouragement, thinking that we are not so bad, we are still so improvised, so the 1982 World Championships won the championship again, more of a sense is the improvement of national self-confidence, everyone began to think about how to surpass, foreigners are just like that.

For the girls of the women's volleyball team, what a great honor it is to be able to enter Zhongnanhai, for them personally, this is the real starting point of their lives.

He Fang said happily, "Did we really win again?"

Li He smiled and said, "That's a must."

Li He can't tell what the spirit of the women's volleyball team is, and writing is nothing more than hard work, but everyone who has experienced it knows that it is not so simple.

China has opened its doors, whether it is economy, culture, sports, industry, as long as you can think of any industry, almost all of them are weak.

For the country's political system, as well as the future prospects, many people are actually skeptical, highly unconfident, a self-doubt and negative atmosphere is permeating, many people are confused, surprised, and desired, and the women's volleyball team just injects a fresh vitality into this atmosphere and inspires everyone to move forward.

The fighting spirit of the women's volleyball team, this kind of motivation and inspiration is an empty slogan in the eyes of many people today, but it really inspires a generation.

After dinner, Li He still habitually lay on the recliner in the courtyard, the wind was blowing, it was a little cold, and he had to put on a sweater, but he was still reluctant to go back to the house.

The moon was round and soft, with his hands on the armrests and his feet on the coffee table, indescribably free.

"Give you mooncakes," He Fang said as he came out of the kitchen.

"It's not a year, it's not a festival, what kind of moon cakes to eat", Li He broke it open, the moon cakes are still filled with green and red silk, the ingredients of the pies are particularly sufficient, the texture is very hard, and a piece of moon cake is estimated to be able to be gnawed for half a day. As for the five-kernel mooncakes, the bean paste mooncakes are quite luxurious.

He Fang said, "October 1st is the Mid-Autumn Festival, why don't you know? During the day, we went to Xiangshan, and at night Uncle Yu and they were there, so I was so busy that I forgot to buy the moon cakes. ”

"It's not a child anymore, who still eats this thing. ”

Li He took a bite, it was too sweet and greasy, but for some families, moon cakes were really not easy to eat, some children had many children, and only the youngest children had moon cakes to eat during the festival, and other children could only look at them.

He Fang said, "I really haven't seen anything more picky than your mouth, and you're sick." You are not hungry. ”

Li He said, "How could I not be hungry, the feeling of waking up hungry in the middle of the night and not being able to sleep, the feeling that I didn't even have the strength to cry when I was hungry, I will remember it for a lifetime." That's why I think that to be alive is to earn money. ”

"Now that you've earned it, you're still picky. ”

"The ancestors have long given the law: those who are unsatisfactory in life will be nine times out of ten. The rest of the wishful thinking is only one or two points. Life is the survival of people, all for survival, better survival. The most fundamental nature of human beings is not good and evil, but the pursuit of happiness and the avoidance of pain. This is natural selection, and no living thing seems to be the exception. People eat to live, but to live not to eat, but to eat well, to eat a big meal. When I have the ability, I need to work hard to improve my quality of life, and I have to be picky, otherwise there is no difference with cockroaches. ”。

He Fang smiled, "You have a lot of nonsense, who believes you".

As soon as the two returned to school the next day, they began their life again.

The temperature was getting lower and lower, and Li He had no choice but to put on a bloated jacket and shrink his neck all day.

Chen Shuo handed a few handwritten poems in his hand to Li He, "This is a new poem, you see: all beliefs have a moan, all outbursts have a moment of tranquility, and all death has a lengthy echo." Look how well it's written."

Li He said, "Look at your English carefully and get ready to go abroad." Look less at this nonsense".

Chen Shuo said unhappily, "How can you say it's a mess, this is literature, this is poetry, do you understand?"

"A construction worker's innocent moaning is nothing more than the earth's moaning as if it were not without them. ”

Chen Shuo said, "You don't have any artistic cells at all, although I don't plan to be a writer anymore, but I still have this artistic accomplishment." ”

Li He patted Chen Shuo's shoulder, "People, you have to look forward, it's not fun to feel sorry for yourself as soon as you fall into triviality." These people themselves do not have many good birds, they do not have a high education, they have no vision, and they dare to call themselves poets and thinkers after reading a few books, and they write too darkly, as if to set off their light. A small citizen's style. Let's be arrogant, be generous, and live well by ourselves is more important than anything. ”

Literary, artistic, Li He probably has no good impression of the prose and poetry of this group of educated youth, these people regard going to the countryside as going to prison, and they have to scream for a long time when they encounter jumping, and regard everything as suffering. As long as we talk about the peasants, we must be classified as ignorant and ignorant. Li He himself is from the countryside, and it is okay to scold himself, but he can't tolerate others to say badly, and he always has to stand on the opposite side unconsciously.

Chen Shuo said, "Hey, I have nothing to say to you, I still look at my English."

I got Zhang Wanting's letter in the afternoon, which was probably the happiest day at this stage, and I finally put my mind at ease.

The content of the letter is actually nothing, just some daily learning feelings, classmates get along, but the study pressure is very high, and there has been no time to reply to the letter.

Li He thinks about it, when he first arrives in a strange place, timidity and panic are inevitable.

After eating dinner in the cafeteria, Li He began to crawl in the study room to write a reply, and his uncontrollable thoughts were still filled with a few pieces of paper.

(To be continued.) )