My home is not far from the school, and it is only a ten-minute walk, and I look at the familiar grass and trees, bricks and tiles on the side of the road. Walked for more than 10 years, this will go again, but there is a different feeling, mentality determines everything, used to be a student to study mentality, take this road, now more like a backpacker walking on the road, look left and right, how to look at it feels very fresh, the most familiar strange road? But experienced, ahead of the foresight, in this era, it is estimated that there is no one, this year, according to the previous time and space of the way, will create their first small business, a campus retail team, which is also the foundation of the later career, but unfortunately this foundation is not reliable, so that a series of things to do behind are like rootless duckweed, pavilions in the air, despite the best efforts to maintain, but still can not avoid failure, it can be said that this year, destined for a long time in the future, but unfortunately they did not see it back then, only the pursuit of high development, since starting from the new, we must start from the foundation, only the foundation is good, in order to develop to a farther and higher place。

Well, let's get down to business, the psychology of a backpacker traveling, walking on this road, at this time, there are still old houses on both sides of the road, blue brick houses or adobe houses, with iron gates, it seems a bit nondescript, but the reality is this, now it seems, but it is more artistic, just hold a camera in your hand, click everywhere, this mentality is no one, although sad about the time and space of their own, but more of the time and space of their own future yearning, and the little heart that can't help but be passionate, God gave me ten years, I want to seize the opportunity to give myself a better life for the people I care about。

All the way, all the way, all the way, looking at the very familiar school gate in front of me, looking at the sign hanging in front of the door "Qinshi No. 2 Middle School", a familiar face in the mind tumbling, the owner of this familiar face in the mind, in the years to come, there is basically no intersection, occasionally alone, will miss them, miss this pure and somewhat clear classmates, 701 I came.

Walking into the school gate, a straight road, leading to the quiet depths of the campus, the road is full of cherry blossom trees on both sides, when flowering, a gust of wind blows, the whole campus is full of cherry blossom petals, fluttering with the wind, going to school will see the cherry blossom petals scattered with the wind will hurt, will not feel beautiful at all, because, the sanitary area of our class is under the cherry blossom tree...... Now it seems that the self of that meeting is really naïve and ridiculous, a big road divides the campus into two halves, one side is the basketball court, the other is the football field, the basketball court is a cement floor, the football field is the original color of the earth, a rain ~ that mud.

At this time, the campus is no longer as quiet as in normal classes, after the exam, the list is released, the whole campus is bustling with people, after reading it, not reading it, the whole campus is noisy, looking at the guys in front of him, smiling and shaking his head, he doesn't pretend to be forced, and he is squeezing hard against the crowd in front of him

"Alas, alas, alas, don't squeeze in the back"

"What a squeeze, it's not that you can't see it"

"Whoever is that, don't stroke, don't hold your fingers, put your hand down, your hand is blocking the view of the person behind you"

"Ahh

"I'm okay, it's okay, old one"

Listening to the noisy sound in my ears, I felt suddenly ten years younger, hahahahahahahahahaha......ha

Looking at these "peers" in front of me, I feel very kind, like a fish returning to the sea, crowded in the crowd and don't want to go out, squeezing in the east, squeezing in the west, hahahahahahahaha Teacher Liu, our homeroom teacher in the third year of junior high school, a fierce prehistoric humanoid monster, a female teacher is stronger than the male teacher, and she likes to wear special female clothes, fights her husband at school, scolds her niece in the class for being a slut, there is no one in the class who has not been kicked by her, she dragged me to dry my hair, labor and management have graduated, okay, it's not your turn, okay?

"You kid, what are you squeezing in it, looking at you for a long time, squeezing in the east and squeezing in the west, what are you doing?

I...... What kind of horse galloped by the little one in my heart, I don't care about your, whether there is any interest or not, that is what you can comment on, how did the team of people's teachers get into people like you...... I thought in my heart, and I said it out of my mouth

"Teacher Liu, I don't care about you, I respect you as a teacher, but don't always use the profession of a teacher as a shrew, right?

After saying that, she was left stunned to stand there, and walked away directly around her, too lazy to entangle with her, and wanted to go to the class to see, but she was also in no mood for this toss, anyway, she knew which school to sign up for, so be it, turn around and leave, and walked towards the school gate, didn't take a few steps, and was dragged by someone on the shoulder......

Turning his head and looking, happy, hey, it's you kid.

Kangkang!