"Wang Fatpang, is it reliable to find a writer?" "Of course it is reliable, for those writers, let alone 10,000 words a night, 20,000 words is not impossible." ”

Zao Wou-Ki thought about it again, no! It seems that he just said something to Mr. Ye, and Mr. Ye seems to have a profound image of that painting.

With a sigh in his heart, he turned to Wang Wei and said, "Forget it, I decided to be an honest child, how can I deceive Mr. Ye? Wang Wei ......

10,000 words! Write from the first grade to the sixth grade, I hope the number of words is enough. Zao Wou-Ki bit the tip of his pen and tried to recall the bits and pieces of his childhood.

"I remember it was blue, the water was clear, and the gravel roads were mainly pedestrians and bicycles, with the occasional truck driving by and dusty. But at that time, the cement road began to be paved, and the cement road was repaired one by one, first repairing the road on the left, and then starting to repair the road on the right when the cement was dry, but fortunately, there were really not many cars at that time! There were not many Santanas in the whole township.

At that time, my home was very close to the movie theater, and TV was not yet popular, so the business of the movie theater was really good!

The movies all start at half past seven, and whenever night falls, after dinner, the radio in the cinema begins to sound, and all the popular music from Hong Kong and Taiwan is played, and there are two Taiwanese singers in that era who are really hot!

A man and a woman, the man's name is Zheng Zhihua, and the woman's name is Meng Tingwei. Thanks to the blessing of the cinema, I have listened to Zheng Zhihua's sailors no less than 500 times, the stars and lights up no less than 800 times, and Meng Tingwei's wind has a cloud made of rain no less than 1,000 times.

Every night the movie theater broadcast started before seven o'clock, and it was played for half an hour, sometimes for half an hour, and the song was played repeatedly for half an hour, so within two days, I would hum a cloud made of rain in the wind, a cloud made of rain......

I didn't understand it at the time, but now I understand, Nima! It turns out that the director of the movie theater at that time knew how to warm up!

There is an open space in front of the cinema, and every night before the opening is the busiest time, men and women enter one after another, and old men carrying rock sugar gourds shuttle back and forth through the crowd.

But I didn't have the money to buy it, so I could only run around the open space with my friends, and when I was tired, I could only go home and drink a cup of cold water.

When the radio music stops, I'm going home, and if I don't, my mom will come and pull my ears home, and it really hurts!

When the radio stopped and the movie theater started playing, I was already washing up and lying in bed with my mother's compulsion and help.

Now that I think about it, it was probably less than eight o'clock at night, and it was really hard to sleep! Because my mind was still circulating in the wind that there was a cloud made of rain, a cloud made of rain......

I wake up around 7 o'clock every morning, I don't know why, breakfast at that time was always gruel, I really don't like it!

After breakfast, I could go out and play with my friends again, until my mother called me by my nickname, and I knew it was time to go home for lunch.

After lunch, my mother forced me to take a nap, and even if I couldn't sleep, I had to lie there until two or three o'clock. The summer in the south is really long and hot, and the noon nap is all about sleeping on bamboo beds, directly spread on the ground.

Occasionally, when my mother didn't watch, I would sneak up and run out, because noon was the most noisy time for cicadas, and the high grass was full of cicadas.

The cicadas in the grass are all green and not large, while the cicadas in the trees are black and one size larger than the green cicadas.

Climbing trees is really a very useful skill! There are only one or two experts in climbing trees in a group of friends, and many times people who can't climb trees have to be used as mats or help support their buttocks, and they will be beaten when they are caught by adults when they climb trees, so the green cicadas among the grass are the main catches of me and my friends.

There were really a lot of snakes in the south, especially in those days, when catching cicadas, I would often encounter snakes unexpectedly, and then I was so scared that I ran away, but fortunately, my friends and I were never bitten.

Now that I think about it, I was really bold at that time, because when I grew up and watched the animal world, I realized that cobras were really poisonous!

It is rainy in the south, especially in the summer, when there are many thundershowers. At that time, there were really a lot of red dragonflies! Flying low back and forth in the open space, and sometimes one could be hit with a flat bamboo stick.

The big red dragonfly looks good when it flies in the air, but when it is caught in the hand, how ugly it looks, so my friends and I prefer to catch that kind of small dragonfly, when it lies there, slowly lean up, and gently pinch its shoulder.

Running around with my friends, catching cicadas and dragonflies, and listening to radio music in the cinema are really good!

This carefree life came to an abrupt end one day, when I was told I was going to kindergarten. I was carried to the kindergarten after crying, and the teacher dragged me in, who refused to enter the door.

At that time, there were no playground facilities in the kindergarten, and it was not attractive at all, the only attraction was that the beautiful female teacher could play the piano, and only when she was older did she know that she played the accordion.

At that time, there were only large classes and small classes in kindergarten, and I studied a small class for a semester, and in one semester, I only learned two things, one was to learn to sing nursery rhymes like "Find Find, Find Friends, Find Friends, and I Picked Up a Penny on the side of the road", and the other was to learn to read the time on the wall clock, and then I jumped directly to the first grade of primary school.

At that time, the difference between kindergarten and elementary school was that kindergarten was a small prison, while elementary school was a larger prison, and the most important thing I wanted to do was not go to school. If there is any difference, it is that the playground of the elementary school is relatively large, and there are two playgrounds.

On the first day of elementary school, I was bedridden, so I was beaten. When I was pulled into the school gate with tears on my face and saw a little girl crying very sadly holding the iron gate, I felt much better than her, at least I had stopped crying, and she was still crying. Your parents are gone, who are you crying to......

People are used to it, and I am the same, but after the first few days, I slowly became numb, and I was sent to school wearing a red scarf every day, and I queued up to go home after school.

Fortunately, at that time, there were classes such as nature, ideology, morality, music, etc., of course, my favorite class was called extracurricular activities, and they were all two classes in a row, but unfortunately this kind of class was only twice a week.

The little girl who was crying very sad became my tablemate, and at that time I didn't understand the difference between men and women, but I thought that girls were very clean, because they only jumped rope.

Especially at the same table, she is the cleanest because she can't even jump rope and her skin is white. Compared with us boys who lie on the ground at every turn to play with sand, dirt, and glass beads, she is like a swan, and we are like ugly ducklings, of course, provided that she is not crying yet.

At that time, there were no parents to pick up and drop off after school, everyone lined up, the line near home was behind, and the line was far away at the front, and the line walked and walked, like a disjointed train, getting shorter and shorter.

At first I thought the man at the front of the line was very imposing, the locomotive, but then I thought he was pitiful, because his home was the farthest.

I still know the road between home and school after six years, and I remember every scenery and shop along the way.

Many times in the morning, the parents send it, because it is too late, and it will be late to school, and if you are late, you will be punished and beaten, and it depends on how much time you are late, or the teacher's mood is good, so parents often send it by bicycle.

In the afternoon, because the time is more relaxed, we all go to school by ourselves. When you leave the house, go to the right, and after walking for a few dozen meters, turn right and you will be on the street.

At that time, a dime could really buy something! Sunflower seeds were measured in small cups, and a small cup was five cents. I went to the grocery store with the only dime I had and bought two cups of sunflower seeds, which were full in my pocket, and I don't know if my pocket was too small or the amount given by the boss was too large.

At that time, the street was really not big, and it was less than 50 meters from the street to the end of the street. At the end of the street is a short cement bridge, after this bridge, the houses on the side of the road begin to become sparse, the further you go, the more sparse it is, from the beginning of a house every ten meters to a house every few tens of meters.

Because there are fewer houses on both sides of the road, the view becomes wider, and the view on both sides of the road is almost completely unobstructed.

There is a small stream on the left side of the road, and there is a row of willow trees planted on the embankment on this side of the road, and on the other side of the stream is a large meadow, where three or two buffaloes graze leisurely.

On the right side of the road are two lakes not far apart, which have been contracted to raise fish. Both the school and the family are not allowed to play by the stream and lake, but if they find it, they will be dealt with strictly. It's really strict! The teacher beats the parents and beats the parents......

There will always be partners in the same class on the halfway, no need to invite at all, the closer to the school, the more you will meet, and the good play will naturally be in groups, if you don't meet, then you must be late again, hurry up.

After about 500 meters, there is a slope uphill, and after climbing this slope, the school gate is on the left side of the road. XX Central Primary School, that was one of the first few words we learned.

At that time, the elementary school was about to open the iron gate, and there were students on duty wearing red cloths looking at the school gate, remembering early and late, coming too early, and even more so late, and the school gate would not be opened until ten minutes before class.

I don't know which brain-dead decision this was, so the students who arrived early played in places near the school gate where the students on duty could not see, and some people even played on the road.

When the school gate is opened, students often rush in, and those students on duty begin to check whether they are wearing red scarves and hanging school emblems. If you forget to hang the school badge, you will have a chance to blend in, but it is not so easy to forget to wear a red scarf!

Sometimes I forgot to wear a red scarf, if I had enough time, in order not to be caught on duty, I had to run back to get it, but fortunately, there was a boy in our class who was very close to the school, and there were always two red scarves in the open yard of his house, and only a few of us who had a good time knew the place of hiding.

At that time, the class cadres had armbands, a bar, two bars, and three bars, and I don't know how other schools could divide them.

The girl sitting in front of me has three bars, the boy at the table next to me to my left has two bars, and even my crying table mate wears a bar, and I am the only one who is white, I don't understand why the head teacher arranges my seat like this, does she hate me or wants to motivate me?

There are more than 50 students in a class, and there are only four group leaders, a class leader, and a team leader, and half of them are all around me......"