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Yang Zijian finally woke up.

Mosquito nets hung around the bed, and the room was dark, because the weather was hot, the windows were ajar, and the mountain breeze was blowing, and the wood-framed windows that were framed by the mountain breeze "creaked", and then the clouds moved away, and the moonlight shone obliquely on the glass, as clear as water.

Yang Zijian was lying on the lower bunk near the window in the right corner, a row of textbooks and study materials were piled up against the wall, and school uniforms were hung on top of the brick wall with nail racks.

In the middle of the dormitory, there are two desks with toothbrushes and toothpaste, and towels folded into small squares are neatly arranged on the rim of the cups - this is what military training is taught and has become the grading standard of the dormitory.

A dream?

The night breeze blew through the window into the mosquito net, and the sweat on his back became cool and sticky, and the touch made him sure it wasn't a dream.

Through the faint reflection of light from the glass window, he aimed at the spine of the "Chinese Language", pulled out the brand-new textbook from the pile of books, and leaned out of the bed to borrow the moonlight to look through it--Senior High School Textbook, Chinese, Volume 1, Compulsory ...... Unit 1: Narrative, Climbing Mount Tai in the Rain...... Preview tips, look at Tarzan from the train......

The first chapter, "Climbing Mount Tai in the Rain", is written in small characters, marks, and curved horizontal lines, while the later chapters are as clean as new.

It's Monday, September 9, '91, and the first year of high school has just started.

Lifting the mosquito net, the mosquito buzzing immediately rushed in, and he reached out and patted the bed on the upper bunk, where a little fat man Yu Mao, whose father was a barefoot doctor, slept. Lin Yi, who slept sideways in the bunk under the opposite shelf, was his tablemate, with white skin and curly hair, and a bit of mixed blood.

Lin Yi's upper bunk is Xie Xiaoqin, the little round face is very anime and very cheerful, and he is his best friend at school. Xie Xiaoqin is Zhou Zhifeng in front, and his parents are businessmen. Zhou Zhifeng's upper bunk is Meng Yun, who speaks softly and softly, loves to pose orchid fingers, and has a bit of the taste of Peking Opera Tsing Yi. Meng Yun's front shop is Tang Weiquan, tall Zhou Zheng is like a soldier, his voice is magnetic, and there are also Fan Long and Gu Anjun, both of whom are children of coal mines.

There are 10 bunks in dormitory No. 405, but only nine people live in them, all from townships and factories, and the other one is on leave due to illness and will not enroll until a month later.

Yang Zijian was like sleepwalking, his eyes flashed with the glow of a cat's eye, he looked at his brothers one by one, and then came to the door, opened it with a bang, and walked to the corridor, his forearm against the cool and rough cement guardrail, and looked into the distance by the railing.

The sky is high, the wilderness, the mountains are undulating, and the air is fresh.

This is the fourth floor of the high school boys' dormitory, the dormitory area is located on the top of the mountain, the school is on the edge of the city, the corridor is facing away from the city, the view is only to the west of the mountains, behind the mountain is Xipo Village, everywhere are layers of green trees and scattered farmhouses like ink, at the end of the winding old cement mountain road, there is a strict detention center building.

Looking to the left of the corridor, you can see a corner of the city a few kilometers away, and even late at night, the bright neon street lights show a brilliant light.

Nanjian is a mountain city in northwest Fujian and a famous industrial city with a population of more than one million.

Nanjian No. 1 Middle School is built on a hill on the edge of the west of the city, the mountain is not high, the vertical distance from the top of the mountain to the road is only more than 150 meters, Danxia geology. The dormitory is built on the top of the hill. The school is built on the mountain and is divided into three levels, the top floor is the student dormitory area, the middle floor is the staff apartment and canteen, and the ground floor area is the widest, with office buildings, teaching buildings, laboratory buildings, libraries, playgrounds, gardens and other functional areas.

Danxia is beautiful, green trees, small bridges and flowing water, like a beautiful small scenic spot.

There is a main road across the school gate, which is the Minjiang River.

Yang Zijian stood on the top floor of the dormitory on the top of the mountain, a vest and a pair of pants, and it was not cool in the night wind.

The view from the top of the hill is the best, but the environment is actually the worst, the surrounding hills are bulldozed, there are not many trees, and four three-story dormitory buildings and a large sand playground are built side by side.

In another hour and a half, he would have to go to the gravel playground with more than a thousand students for morning exercises, and every day he would vomit just thinking about it.

Knock ~ Knock ~ Knock ~

The bells of the huge bell tower in the center of the city came, so familiar, so melodious, this is the sound of history.

After the bell rang, only the mountain wind was left whirring, there was silence all around, and the cold moon that spanned twenty years shone obliquely on his body, which made him think back to his life experience more than 20 years later, especially the experience of three years of high school, how to get ahead of high school students in the 90s, how to master the future.

It's not enough to study, in his previous life, his grades were in the middle and lower reaches, and he was also admitted to a Nanjian ordinary vocational college, and later he still relied on his writing talent to enter the system, as for ticket speculation, he can't, and it is impossible to do business...... He kept summarizing in his brain, carefully planning, and struggling to find a way out.

Before you know it, the moon sinks into the western mountains, and when the sky darkens, a touch of fish belly gradually appears in the east.

At half past five, everything was silent, the four fields were silent, and the unmath students were still intoxicated with sweet dreams.

Jingle Bell -

The sharp wake-up bell in the school dormitory suddenly rang, waking up more than 1,000 boarding students in junior high and high schools.

In the thirteen dormitories on the fourth floor, the students who were sleeping soundly stuck their heads out of the quilt in a daze, stretched lazily, hurriedly put on their light blue and white striped school uniforms, and walked out one after another, yawning with a basin and walking past Yang Zijian, including his roommates.

Only when Xie Xiaoqin came over with a basin, he pushed his back with his elbow and shouted: "Zijian, go get dressed, let's brush our teeth and wash our faces together, and then go to eat, ha, yesterday my mother brought a can of sauerkraut braised pork, let's enjoy it!" ”

When Yang Zijian heard this, he couldn't help but have a liquid in his mouth.

Yang Zijian is only more than one meter six meters tall, Xie Xiaoqin is a little shorter than him, and when the seats are arranged according to height, Xie Xiaoqin just sits in front of him, so the two met first.

Xie Xiaoqin's father is a middle school teacher in Qianping Town, his mother runs a shop, and his family is relatively wealthy, so he often brings him all kinds of meat dishes or meat floss that can be kept fresh for a long time, and Xie Xiaoqin is cheerful and generous, and likes to share with friends.

With a smile, Yang Zijian stared at Xie Xiaoqin fiercely with an "affectionate" gaze that had accumulated for decades.

Xie Xiaoqin was chilled by the strange gaze of his new friend who had only known him for more than ten days, and then blinked, and watched Yang Zijian walk into the dormitory in confusion, take out the basin from under the bed, take the toothbrush cup from the table and put it into the basin, the towel on the cup was folded into small squares according to the requirements of military training, and he lifted it and shook it, and draped it over his shoulders in a strip.