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If one day, time drowns everything, and I write our love on paper, will anyone be able to read it? If one day, we finally watch each other move towards each other's happiness, and I write our past here, will we have the same memories and reluctance?

The person who wrote this passage on the red wall was a senior high school graduate, to commemorate his youthful love that was strangled in the cradle, and He Ke couldn't understand it. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

There is a wall on the side of the football field at Lowen No. 1 Middle School, a red wall, or simply a red wall.

When the students who came here to read were tired of reading, they picked up the chalk under the red wall and wrote something they wanted to say on the wall, and over time, the unique red wall quotations of Luowen No. 1 Middle School were formed.

Under the twilight of the setting sun, He Ke walked slowly on the edge of the red wall, where people often come and often write, which can be regarded as the physical forum of Luowen No. 1 Middle School.

"How did you get here?" He Ke asked Zhao Ming, who he met suddenly.

Zhao Ming saw the red wall during military training, and he always thought that this wall was very interesting, a simple wall, but you can see the thoughts of the students in the school.

So Zhao Ming also likes to come here: "No, I just wanted to come and see it, and I met you." ”

He Ke smiled, pointed to the above line of words and said, "Look at this sentence." ”

Zhao Ming went to see, this is a vernacular (words written in white chalk): Before I met you, my favorite thing all summer was the wind.

Obviously, a little girl wrote, probably because she met some handsome guy and was moved, but she couldn't find anyone to say, so she chose a place like the red wall, leaving only her mood, not her name and traces.

"That's not bad." Zhao Ming pointed to a green sentence (the principle is the same as above): The old lady is not only born strong, as long as she does not die, she also laughs rampantly!

He Ke covered his mouth and giggled: "You say, what kind of girl wrote this." ”

Zhao Ming couldn't guess it, he didn't know that in a place like Luowen No. 1 Middle School, death meant that he had failed to take the test. This was written by a senior sister in high school after a monthly exam, and that time obviously didn't pass the exam.

When you reach the third year of high school, as long as you don't do badly, everything is not a big deal!

"And this one." He Ke pointed to a smile and bent over: Be civilized, establish a new style, and have eight honors and eight shames in your heart; To create harmony, there is love first, and family planning will always exist.

After reading this sentence, Zhao Ming said with certainty: "I'll bet with you, this sentence was definitely written by a certain political teacher." ”

He Ke, who was smiling so hard that his stomach hurt, nodded in agreement with Zhao Ming's statement, such words cannot be written by ordinary people.

The two of them found such classic quotations over and over again on the red wall, occasionally laughing, occasionally pondering, occasionally sad and laughing.

This is the Red Wall, a wall that records the countless thoughts of the students of Rowan No. 1 Middle School. He Ke looked at the words on this, and all the things that students didn't dare to say and didn't dare to say on weekdays were written here, and the students here are the most real students.

After three years of high school, along with the college entrance examination, he suddenly left the place where he had lived for three years, and the most vivid evidence that can prove that he has lived again is probably the classic quotation on the red wall.

"Zhao Ming, what did you say we would leave here one day in the future?" He Ke asked, wanting to think about the sentence three years later in advance.

Zhao Ming shook his head, the ghost knows what he will go through in the past three years, so only the ghost knows what he will leave here in three years.

"Did you write anything on that?" He Ke asked.

Zhao Ming shook his head again, he had never liked to communicate with people, even the red wall, which did not leave a name.

"Do you want us to write about it?" He Ke picked up two pieces of chalk.

Zhao Ming shook his head and refused: "Forget it." ”

He Ke persuaded a few words but couldn't do it, so she could only write it by herself, she always liked to be simple, so what she wrote was very simple: life is, eat when you are hungry, sleep when you are sleepy, drink when you are thirsty, and confess when you like it.

Confess if you like it? Zhao Ming stared at He Ke spiritually again, such words were written in front of him, could it be implying something?

In fact, He Ke didn't want to hint at anything, but he felt that there was too much unrequited love on the wall, so he persuaded them all to confess and stop writing nonsense here.

"Is it possible? Falling in love in high school could be as simple as that? Zhao Ming's questioning tone was extremely strong.

"The confession is over? If you promise, you promise, if you don't promise, you will catch up and then promise? He Ke's questioning tone was also quite strong.

Oh my! Zhao Ming thought, is it so simple for girls to think about things?

As if he could hear what Zhao Ming was thinking, He Ke: "Otherwise? ”

Zhao Ming almost vomited blood, although he didn't know much about girls, he dared to guarantee that girls had more ideas than boys, and it was by no means as simple as He Ke thought.

Chasing girls is a more difficult subject for Zhao Ming than English, and more importantly, sixty points in this subject is not considered a pass, and no girl with more than ninety points will not choose you at all, which is called merit-based admission.

"Girls aren't as simple as you think." Zhao Ming said helplessly.

"Actually, we girls are really simple." He Ke said.

Zhao Ming smiled secretly in his heart: It's as simple as you as a girl, right? However, Zhao Ming thinks that this is not bad. Is it just that people are simple to fall in love? Zhao Ming didn't know.

At this moment, a text message came from Zhao Ming's mobile phone, and Zhao Ming lowered his head to read the text message, a little confused.

"What's wrong?" He Ke asked.

"No, it's just that Ning Chen told me that in a few minutes someone will come to call me and tell me not to answer, this person will send a text message over, and I will reply that it is not appropriate between me and him." Zhao Ming said.

"What about her?" He Ke frowned.

Zhao Ming shook his head: "I don't know?" ”

Will He Ke believe it? How can it be.

Sure enough, after a while, Zhao Ming's mobile phone rang, and Zhao Ming didn't answer it as agreed.

Five minutes later, Brother Hao, who got Zhao Ming's phone number, texted over: Classmate, I have had a crush on you for a long time, and I have had a crush on you since the first day of school, and I saw you on the football field today, and I am even more sure that I like you, but I never dare to muster up the courage to come up and confess to you, is it convenient to tell me your name now?

After reading the text message, Zhao Ming, who was standing on the edge of the football field, hurriedly swept to the side and found that there were indeed many girls sitting in the football field at this time.

He Ke, who was reading the text message on the side, sneered twice: "I can't see that someone has good luck!" ”

Zhao Ming was completely shocked, oh my God, could it be that there are really girls on this football field who have taken a fancy to him.

Zhao Ming was so excited that his hands trembled a little, and he began to want to answer this girl according to Ning Chen's words.

"How are you going to get back?" He Ke asked.

"According to what Ning Chen said, let's just say that it is not suitable between us." Zhao Ming replied, although the peach blossom luck is indeed flooding today, but I don't know why, Zhao Ming doesn't want to agree to this girl.

"What's the hurry? Why give up a girlfriend for nothing. He Ke snatched Zhao Ming's mobile phone seriously and began to text back.