Chapter 2 Eighteen Years Later, Another Good Man
"Yang An, wake up,, you kid is very a**, I didn't know you could drink so much before. ”
Headache and feeling like I've slept for a long time. It's so bright, Yang An put his hand in front of his eyes, squinted his eyes, and subconsciously asked, "What time is it today?"
"July 2nd, you're stupid for drinking. I don't know who said, and then "coaxed" several people to laugh.
Yang An shook his head, sure enough, he was stupid for drinking, yesterday was his birthday, July 1st. Hey, but who are these people, aren't they on the roof, who are they moving themselves to the bed? And how do these people's voices sound so unfamiliar, it feels like a flock of ducks croaking.
Yang An rubbed his head, feeling that he was really drunk and became stupid, it seems that he should drink less in the future.
"Hey, Yang An, you kid said something, what do you mean by this expression?" the nasty male duck sounded in his voice, and slapped Yang An's face with his hand.
"Bang bang, bang bang. ”
was actually slapped in the face, Yang An couldn't bear to do it, sat up suddenly, closed his eyes and pointed coldly at Qianfu: "Who are you, if you don't go to work today, I'll sleep again!"
"Going to work?"
"Hahaha......" The room erupted in laughter.
Hmm, what's so funny about going to work, how many days have I been working overtime, and I just finished my birthday yesterday, don't you allow myself to sleep lazily? Yang An decided to open his eyes and see that it was that guy, even if he moved himself to the bed, it would be unforgivable to disturb people's dreams, who hasn't gotten up yet.
Yang An stared at a few people beside the bed, some were lying next to them, some only showed one head, and now they were staring at Yang An with big eyes.
However, Yang An was really shocked. Staring at the wind and waves in his heart:,, where is this, this is definitely not my dormitory, who are these children, where am I? Yang An had 100,000 whys in his heart, but there was no answer.
Sitting up in a dying dream, Yang An decided to stand up and speak.
"Bang!"
"Oops. ”
Yang An covered his head, lay on the bed, and looked at the ceiling in front of him, his head was already blank.
"Hahaha, Yang An, you won't wake up yet, forget it, then you are sleeping for a while, do you want to help you bring breakfast, or sauerkraut cakes, right, a piece of five, don't forget." The male duck obviously thought that Yang An's self-harm and stupid behavior was the sequelae of a hangover, and was about to leave as he spoke.
There was a shaking on the bed, and it was obvious that the few people who had been lying on the bed just now were also preparing to leave. Yang An got up and looked at the environment, this was a double-layer iron frame bed, he was on the top bunk, he didn't have time to think about it, Yang An jumped off the bed, grabbed the nearest person at any time, and pressed him on the iron frame with his elbow: "What is the date today." ”
The man obviously didn't react, and the others were also stunned, how could they have seen such a fierce Yang An.
"Say, what a date. ”
The man was a little frightened, pointed to the calendar on the wall, and said, "July 2nd." ”
"Which year, which year's July 2nd!" Yang An shouted loudly at the top of his voice, and at this time he obviously didn't realize that his voice was the same as that of a male duck.
The man swallowed and pointed to the calendar again: "July 2, 1998." ”
At this time, the male duck who spoke just now came back to his senses and came over to break Yang An's hand: ", Yang An, what are you doing, didn't you say it all, July 2nd, we are going to send the final exam results and exam papers today, I went to drink last night, and tomorrow on July 3rd, you are really drinking and drinking stupidly!"
Yang An let go of his arm in a daze, and the man hurriedly left, away from Yang An, while looking at Yang An with panicked eyes, he kept coughing, and just after Yang An was "crazy" he couldn't breathe.
At this time, Yang An didn't have time to pay attention to the people in the room, he rushed to the calendar, looked at the date in a daze, and didn't hear anyone call him. "Bang" Yang An ripped off the calendar and kept flipping it up and down. Suddenly, Yang An stopped, holding the calendar in a daze.
"Yang An?" the male duck squawked cautiously.
"Yang An?"
Suddenly, Yang An slammed the calendar on the table and ran away, not hearing the shouting behind him at all: "Yang An, where are you going, wait for the rolls, hey, Yang An, fuck, what kind of ** wine to drink." ”
Yang An held his breath, he didn't dare to breathe, he was afraid. Coming down from the upper floors, running out of the dorm block, and following the downhill from memory. Memories are like a bicycle on a downhill slope, the person on the bike lets go of the handlebars, and the memory rushes out unscrupulously. On the left was the teacher's dormitory, and on the right, it was just an open field with an iron tree planted that he hadn't seen open after graduation. Oh, this is the canteen, there are Yang An's favorite sauerkraut cakes, as well as glutinous rice buns, this one is more expensive, Yang An can only buy one occasionally.
There is a staircase directly opposite the cafeteria, and on the left side of the staircase is a huge toilet, which is convenient for almost all students who go to and from school. On the right side of the road along the toilet is the location of the second and third year of high school, and on the left is the main office building of the school, and at the end of dozens of meters is a rockery. Turn left and you will see the library building, and the third to fifth floors will be the second and third high school liberal arts teaching buildings.
This is the laboratory building, this is the first year of high school teaching building, oh, that is the classroom of the sixth class of Yang An's high school. Along the grass in front of the first year of high school teaching building, at a glance, at the foot of Yang An, the sunken area is the stadium, and now there are almost no people, all on holiday. The stadium is busy with construction sites, which are indoor gymnasiums under construction for the school. Yang An also paid a sponsorship fee of 50 yuan.
Take a walk along the edge of the stadium, come to a few iconic trees in No. 1 Middle School, where there are a few stone tables, quiet and cool, how many weekends and early mornings, Yang An read here to read and read questions, but also witnessed the simple love on the high school campus, divided and combined.
A leaf fell, and Yang An suddenly cried.
Sobing, Yang An sat on a stone bench, and had not yet recovered from this absurd situation.
Born again. Yang An returned from July 1, 2016 to July 2, 1998, the day after his birthday. Yes, before that, or in the depressed days of his previous life, he had imagined countless times how good it would be if this was a dream, go back to the past, change himself, get promoted and raised, become CEO, marry Bai Fumei, and go to the peak of life to become a winner in life.
However, at this moment, Yang An was panicked, scared, and unable to introduce. This was beyond his understanding, and he even suspected that this was a dream, because he wanted to come back so much, so God gave him such a vivid dream.
It hurts, it hurts. Yang An pinched himself.
The gentle wind, the cold stone benches, the rustling of green leaves, and the yellow fallen leaves swirling on the stone table. The sparse grass in the stadium, the mud in Huangbulaji, the roar of cars outside the school, and the hot workers on the construction site.
Really, too real, colorful colors, noisy crowds, all say that you can't see colors and can't hear sounds in dreams.
Yang An also doesn't remember how he got back to the dormitory, and there was no one in the dormitory. Oh, today's report card and curls, but Yang An doesn't care at all. Picking up the cup on the table that I don't know whose it was, and drinking it in one gulp, Yang An climbed into his bed, looking at the white roof, but there was no sparkle in his eyes. He wanted to put himself to sleep, maybe he would be able to put an end to this absurd dream. No matter how bad it was in the past, Yang An only needs the real world. It's a pity that there doesn't seem to be a little thought in my head, but it's full of thoughts, and I can't sleep.
I don't know how long it took, but the door to the dormitory opened.
"Liu Bo, your kid did well in the exam, how do you think about going to liberal arts and science?"
"Luck, luck, I didn't read much before the exam, I thought I was going to be finished. Science, of course. Science is simple, as long as you remember the company, everything else is easy to do. The male duck had a somewhat reserved voice, and his voice was full of pride.
"Alas, it's easy for you to say, I memorized the formula, but I found that I couldn't fit any of them. Forget it, let's apply for liberal arts. The person who asked just now said that he was a little chubby, with eyes, and said helplessly around his head.
The one who added Liu Bo turned his head and asked the other people, "What about you, what do you think?"
A tall and thin man said: "What Liu Bo said makes sense, I go to sleep first when I see a history book, and I can't remember it after so many years." ”
The other was combing his hair, looking at himself in the mirror, obviously very satisfied with his appearance, he was the person who carried Yang An on the iron frame today, he put down the comb, looked at a few people and said: "If you want me to say, I still go to the liberal arts, because there are many girls in the liberal arts." Ah, good high school, pure love. ”
"Ahh
"Zhou Yi, you are really shameless. ”
The little white-faced Zhou Yi was spurned by the Zongren. Zhou Yi ignored a few people, but asked the last one who didn't answer: "Hu Zhifeng, what about you." You're in the top 10 in liberal arts and science, what do you think?"
Hu Zhifeng is a somewhat taciturn person, the clothes on his body are very simple, but very clean, he looked at a few people, his expression was indifferent, or a little firm: "Science." There are many schools, so it's easy to find a job. ”
"Hu Zhifeng, you are really ......"
"Serve!"
A few people coaxed, Hu Zhifeng is the kind of person who only reads and doesn't listen to things outside the window, although several people are from the towns below, but even if Hu Zhifeng and Yang An are the two people with the worst family background, so everyone understands what Hu Zhifeng said.
At this time, I don't know who talked about Yang An, Liu Bo shook his head and said: "Alas, Yang An didn't do well in the exam this time, and I don't know if it's because he has a hunch that something is wrong today......" Liu Bo didn't finish speaking, and he felt that someone was pulling his clothes.
"Hey, Zhou Yi, what are you doing, you have something to talk about, you're stupid. Liu Bo looked back and saw Zhou Yi pulling Yang An's bed while pulling him, Liu Bo was a little annoyed, but when he saw everyone looking in that direction, he knew that something was wrong. Liu Bo looked back and saw Yang An sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at several people expressionlessly.
There was a short silence, it was still Liu Bo, who made him have the best relationship with Yang An, Liu Bo handed over the scroll and said to Yang An: "Na, Yang An, your scroll, the teacher asked today, and I said that you can't rush because of something at home." You, you didn't do well in the test this time, there are a few questions in mathematics and physics, you probably read the wrong questions, and the teacher said that you were too careless. Are you ...... in the morning?"
"Thank you. Yang An jumped out of bed, took the roll, and then turned to Zhou Yi and said, "Zhou Yi, I'm sorry in the morning, I'm in a bad mood." ”
"Ah, that's okay. Zhou Yi obviously didn't expect Yang An to say sorry, and he didn't react at once.
Yang An flipped through his papers, it was true that he was too careless in mathematics and physics, and he had just passed two homework. put away the rolls and looked at a few familiar and unfamiliar people - Liu Bo with a male duck voice, Zhou Yi with a little white face, Hu Zhifeng with a firm face, Liu Chao with a thin and tall man, and Chen Hongda with a little fat man. Yang An grinned, but it looked a little forced to smile in the eyes of several people, and it looked weird.
Yang An put down the roll, came to the balcony, opened the window, the wind in the summer evening was still a little stuffy, Yang An closed his eyes and smelled the smell of this world in the air, suddenly opened his eyes, opened his arms and shouted: "Ah, I'm afraid of a fart, I'm here, eighteen years, eighteen years later, Lao Tzu is a good man again!"