Chapter 1: Youthful frivolity

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At the age of 16 that year, because of his good grades, he went to junior high school in the county and entered the class of a key school. The counselor is a female teacher, she is beautiful and good-looking, she is our geography teacher, and I don't remember what her last name is. I think she was the one who led us for the next three years. At that time, there was no one to compare in the whole school, because she had something at home, she didn't become a counselor, and she was replaced by a very good political teacher, who had just been transferred from the countryside, and to put it bluntly, there was not much level in class. It's basically a script. Later, I switched to a specialty and changed classes, so I didn't pay attention to it.

When I first arrived in the city, I didn't understand anything, and many things felt very new. At that time, I had a hobby, I liked to read, and I was inspired to be a writer, but unfortunately it hasn't been realized yet, so I tried to write a few chapters, but in the end I didn't insist on writing. Calligraphy has been with me for so many years.

I remember that there were quite a lot of students at that time, and a classroom was full of people, close to more than 90 people. Today's classes are generally 40 students. Those who sit in the back can basically not see what is written on the blackboard, and can only listen to the teacher. At that time, there was a Kai Ge, who was righteous, lived in a dormitory, had a deep relationship, and was also a literature lover at that time. We've written poetry together, and we've written prose and the like. I remember that I had submitted articles and received a pass from the magazine. It was a glorious event. Poetry feels much easier to write than novels, mainly because it is short, you can create it anytime, anywhere, and you can write whatever you want, as long as you think about it, you can start writing. Novels, on the other hand, often take months to think about, and if they feel bad later, they may be overturned. After going back and forth, I lost my confidence. At that time, I was studying art, and I spent a lot of time, so I hardly had time to rest. In addition to attending classes, I am engaged in art, and sometimes I go to paint in the evenings. At that time, there were about 30 people in our class. They all worked hard, worked hard, studied hard, and wanted to enter a middle school. At that time, there were several art exhibitions, and I was the secretary at that time, helping to collect paintings and calligraphy from all over the school. The organizers will paste it together on the day of the exhibition, so that everyone can enjoy it. At that time, a photo was also taken as a group photo. At that time, we were young and frivolous, and we were dedicated to a dream. It is said that when you are in school, you talk about your dreams, and when you go out of society, you talk about work. Because, what was once a dream has become what we do now.

It is said that all roads lead to Rome, depending on which one you choose. Sometimes, I think it's right, but I don't think about it, the direction is wrong, and I can't get to Rome no matter how I run. There is also what the ancients called the opposite of each other. At that time, I always liked to think about some fantastical things. It doesn't feel very happy. Compared to my peers who didn't study, I feel very happy. At that time, I loved to read a lot. The money given by the family is basically to buy books. Until I came out to work, I kept the books at home. When I have time, I will go to the bookstore to find a few books I like, and take them to see when I have nothing to do. Nowadays, with computers, I usually use them to read articles and write things. I also use a computer in my office, and I basically use a computer to read books, and many books are read once, and I quickly forget them. I miss the days when I could turn over a book, but I also love learning and am good at learning.

At that time, there was a brother who lived together and studied art together for three years and lived together. It wasn't until high school that they separated, and at that time they could be regarded as difficult brothers. Being able to know and study together for so long can be regarded as fate. Later, everyone took different paths, so they separated, and the contact became less, and they slowly became strangers.

It was a weekend, my family was not in the city, and it took hours to go back. We walked around the playground together at the time and basked in the sun. At that time, there was a football field with grass, which in today's parlance is tall and classy. At that time, there was no school in the city with such facilities. But it also brings a lot of trouble to students, which is a later story. Lin S and I were idle at the time, and we could only hope for it.

Lin S said: If you have money, go to the Internet, buy some equipment, and play the legend to enjoy it, and you are going to sell some equipment for money.

Me: Save it, and there is money! I don't care what time it is, it's usually overcrowded, and I finally know why China wants family planning.

Lin S said: Correct explanation! China is a country with a large population. If only I could pick up money on the side of the road, I won't give it to the police uncle.

I was depressed, and I didn't know what I was thinking. The sun shone on my old, neat clothes, and I looked up and smiled at him.

Me: Think of something practical!

He turned around, stunned for a moment, and I looked over to see that there were a few elementary school sites, and it was really hard to carry a few stacks of books, walking by the wall. At that time, I wondered, thinking: "These words can't be stolen from others, my own words, usually go out at the main gate." ”

I said, "Brother, what if you stop them if you have something to do, the book they helped must not be their own." ”

Lin S: "I think it's the same, it's wrong to see it earlier." Let's go!"

Since it is a little far away from us, there is still a certain distance to walk through the green meadow. The two of us shouted at the same time, "Stop, don't run, it's my book."

Those juniors, seeing that the situation was not right, directly threw the book on the side of the road and went out over the wall. The book was left behind, and if you looked closely, there were dozens of new books that had just been released. We sent the book to the Registrar's Office and asked them to claim it themselves. I didn't expect to be able to do a good thing at this time. Later, the school made an oral commendation at the whole school meeting, and 2 people were given 20 yuan each. Although it is said, do good deeds and leave no name. Anyway, it's not called Hanako. I didn't pick it up. At that time, the students all asked, what's the matter, it is really rare to be praised by the Academic Affairs Office, and they are all envious.

Until many years later, this incident remained deeply in my memory, Lin S, I think I also remember this story, the school playground, there are figures running together, leaving sweat together. There are traces of our strokes on the paper, the beautiful scenery is still the same, and people have gone their separate ways.

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