I remember when I was in elementary school. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"What?!" Shen Ke was shocked, "My brother has already started his 'gay' career when he was in elementary school?!" ”

"Shenko, don't interrupt, and listen to me slowly, in fact, I don't know very well myself, whether that relationship is considered an 'extraordinary' relationship." I defended, "I have tentatively described that relationship as 'innocent', full of countless hopes, and I can't help but cry when I think about it today." ”

"Hey, hey."

"What are you smirking at? What's so funny about that? ”

"Brother, you misunderstood. I'm not smirking, I'm not sneering, I'm laughing happily. ”

I stared at Shenko's face for about 15 seconds, then said to him, "If I tell you this, will you be jealous, angry with me, and ignore me again?" ”

"Nope! Brother is serious! I only feel more and more that I am right! Hey! ”

"Hmph, I won't talk to you, it's time to tell my story."

However, at that moment, how I wished he would break the vinegar jar for this. As for being angry with me, or even ignoring me from now on.

Although the time in elementary school is long, compared to a person's life, those are just a few rays.

The simple and youthful childhood is a glimpse that is easy for each of us to forget, and it is also the "peak of life" that each of us can never cross. At the top of that peak, there are innocent and innocent seedlings, waiting for many frustrated and lonely adults to discover and care for them.

On the first day of elementary school, the teacher did not rush to give a lecture, but under the leadership of the class teacher, we introduced ourselves throughout the class.

Our homeroom teacher is also our Chinese teacher, and to this day, I still wonder why most of the homeroom teachers in primary schools are Chinese teachers.

At the time, I was sitting by the wall near the window.

I didn't look out the window, and I didn't dare to look out the window. I admit that at that time, I was a very obedient and well-behaved child, and in my eyes there was only a teacher who taught the class, which is also a recessive gene that has been passed down since kindergarten.

At that time, we were all small-headed, and our hair couldn't be shorter. After all, he is young and ignorant, and the length of his hair is not up to him.

Everyone wore coffee-colored fleece pants, which were the most popular pants at the time, and occasionally they were seen wearing bib pants.

It's summer, the sun is shining, and the classroom is exceptionally clean.

I kept fantasizing about how nice it would be to have a piece of ice cream at the moment, and my tongue was already dry and starting to produce mucus.

The same is true of my classmates, all of whom are hot and listless. Their water glasses were placed at two o'clock in the upper right corner of their desks, but none of them dared to drink from them. There are 43 people in the class, and 43 hearts are eager for the bell to ring.

"Next classmate!" The head teacher stood on the podium and called out unscrupulously.

In a trance, I realized that it was my turn to introduce myself. At that moment, my body felt as if I had been electrocuted, and my soul had already escaped from this shell. I was numb and hobbled up to the podium like a walking corpse.

It was my first time on the podium, and there were so many people watching me. I just felt my heart beat faster, my cheeks were hot, my hands didn't know where to put them, my palms were sweating, my legs couldn't stand steadily, and even my voice began to tremble.

"I—my name is 'Hu Xiaotian'."

Yes, I was standing on the podium for about 30 seconds, and in those 30 seconds, it took me 25 seconds to finish this short sentence. As you can imagine, those 30 seconds were the "end of the world" for me at that time!

To the mechanical applause of everyone, I stepped off the podium.

Then, the head teacher once again evoked the tried and tested words, "Next classmate!" ”

He stepped onto the podium and confidently introduced, "My name is 'Daigo', please advise!" ”

Suddenly, there was another round of applause from the audience.

I sat down, my sense of urgency had not yet completely disappeared, I looked at him with amazement and admiration, and silently muttered that his name was "Daigo"!