Su Can rode a Giant, in the era of 1998, this backward inland town, like a bright eagle drawing a brilliant arc, waving the sprinkling of youth. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the remaining one-day midterm exam, the liberal arts students carried political knowledge points, the French Revolution, and the science students carried the aromatic hydrocarbon equation and the electromotive force energy to solve, they all held their breath and wanted to become the most dazzling dark horse in this midterm exam, whether it was to win the attention of others, or to work hard for their families, they were serious and hardworking.

They are in an era of social change, and this generation is actually very lucky, and they have always been proud to have been born in the mid-to-late 90s, whether it is good or bad, they have caught up, these things, up and down for 5,000 years, have never been overtaken.

The rest of the day's exams tortured people enough, but China's national conditions are like this, and Su Can and they found a food stall in the evening to celebrate.

It is worth noting that Liu Lei has an extra Le Xiaomi by his side, this literary girl, and Su Can and his gang are also chatting and getting along very well.

This girl is simple and kind, with a faint sadness that belongs to the ninety era, like a budding white lily.

"Here, have a drink!"

"Eat this, eat this, come on, we wish Su Can to be in the top ten in the class!" Liu Lei put his arm around Le Xiaomi's shoulders, got up, and held a wine glass, which was filled with clear liquor.

"Haha, and Junzi, I also wish him good results this time." Zhang Jiabin raised his glass with a smile.

Zhao Shun was also in a good mood, smiled, casually touched the cup with Zhang Jiabin, and drank it all in one gulp.

To be honest, it has already arrived in the season of late autumn to winter, and there is some cold wind blowing on the riverside at night, and there are many fewer people drinking at the food stalls, except for Su Can and his party, there is a little couple and two other brothers who are drinking.

Liu Lei drank some wine, strengthened his courage, and teased Su Can: "Brother Can, why don't you bring your family out?" ”

Le Mi looked at Su Can curiously, Su Can in his eyes was a boy next door, his hair was slightly messy and soft, his appearance was the type that a good girl liked the most, his brown eyes were clear and calm, and his body seemed to have an indescribable temperament.

There are a lot of rumors about Su Can, there are more than ten versions in the school, some people say that he is a student with good grades, some people say that he is a bad student who loves to fight, some people say that he writes a good composition, and some people say that he has an ambiguous relationship with the most beautiful girl in the school.

As long as there are one or two points above, it is enough to attract the curiosity of girls, not to mention that Su Can has at least a few points on his body, which is enough to make the literary girl Le Xiaomi have a strong sense of curiosity about him.

Le Xiaomi said suspiciously: "Leizi, who is Su Can's girlfriend?" ”

Liu Lei must brag in front of his girlfriend, and said openly: "You know, his girlfriend is Fairy Cheng!" ”

It was too late for Zhang Jiabin and Zhao Shun to pull him, Liu Lei had already spoken, and after he finished speaking, he suddenly realized that it was all the fault of alcohol.

Su Can didn't have much expression, and smiled slightly.

Le Xiaomei's eyes widened slightly, her tender white hand covered her mouth, and she saw that Zhao Shun, Jun Yao, and Zhang Jiabin did not refute it, this is obviously a real thing, and it is impossible to deceive people.

"Come on, keep eating, the chicken thighs won't taste good when they're cold." Liu Lei was blown by the wind, and a spirit was also half-awake, his eyes were bright in the night, and he knew that he had accidentally said something wrong, and when he saw that Su Can was not angry, he also smiled.

Su Can saw that the atmosphere was a little cold, and said, "It's all friends, it's not a big deal, Jiabin, you go get a few more bottles of beer." ”

Zhang Jiabin got up and asked the boss to serve four bottles of beer, and filled them with Su Can, Le Xiaomi's dark eyes glanced at Su Can, picked up the wine glass and touched it with Su Can, and drank it all in one gulp, his face was red, and his eyes were shining.

Su Can and the six of them looked at each other, collectively in a daze, laughing randomly, and they all raised their wine bottles to blow.

Bold, generous and decent, this is Su Can's impression of Le Xiaomi, and at the same time, he also thinks that Liu Lei is really good, and he has found a good girl!

Everyone was a little drunk, and Zhao Shun proposed to let Jun Yao sing a song to help the fun, and the group applauded. Liu Lei also smiled and said, just sing the song of the three heroes of Moyan.

"Just sing He Yong!" Zhang Jiabin smiled.

Jun Yao happily agreed, and a large number of audiences were waiting for him to sing, plus he was slightly drunk and a little fluttering, like the star who appeared on the stage, coughed his throat and began to sing.

"Girl, girl, you are pretty, policeman, you have a pistol......" Jun Yao roared.

Zhang Jiabin also stretched his neck and shouted: "I can't steal or rob, I can't steal and can't rob!" ”

Although Zhang Jiabin looks polite, he is definitely a man of temperament, and many people have worshiped them in that era when the three heroes of Demon Rock were popular.

In the end, everyone sang in unison, including Le Xiaomi: "Girl, girl, you are beautiful and beautiful, policeman, policeman, you have a pistol, I can't steal or rob, I can't steal or rob!" ”

"Sun Wukong threw away the golden hoop stick and crossed the heavy ocean sand monk to drive the boat to beat the fish, Zhu Bajie returned to Gao Laozhuang, he was a massage girl, Tang Sanzang bit the instant noodles and came to the street to show people an auspicious look!" Jun Yao continued to roar with chopsticks and beer knocking, his whole body was paralyzed when he sang, and the heat was surging.

Su Can closed his eyes and listened quietly, as if nothing had changed, his whole body throbbed to numbness, and he followed the repetition of similar lyrics over and over again, repeating similar scenes.

The lens is elongated like a montage, constantly divided, and frequently transformed.

Far away in another city, the Oriental Pearl Magic Capital, where the sky is also gorgeous, Su Xiaoxiao is sitting on the school playground, with bright stars above her head, surrounded by clusters of boys, talking to them politely with estrangement, and I can no longer find the feeling of getting along with Su Can.

"That Su Xiaocan, who used to belong only to me, are you okay?" Su Xiaoxiao became inexplicably sad.

Cheng Keshu's home, after completing the exercises, she stretched down slightly, her black hair was like a waterfall wrapped around his chest, with a hint of dreamy beauty, turned around and blackened the lamp, stood by the window, and stared at the bright night sky outside the window in a daze. What does the future look like? Sixteen or seventeen-year-old Xiao Keshu has some gains and losses.

Luo Xi's home is still brightly lit, the old dog is also lying in the courtyard and barking, Luo's father is running around for life, white hair is full of temples, she is teaching her sister Luo Yue to do homework, and at the same time she is melancholy for the invisible future.

Su Can and the others sang collectively, laughed and laughed, and cried.

Who are you feeling sorry for?

Nobody knows.

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At that time, Zheng Jun's voice was still lazy, Xu Wei had short hair, and he had just made his debut. Shuangzi is still young, and Pu Shu, he doesn't sing birch forest, he sings "People are like feathers, life is like weeds......"

When I think back to their gang, I haven't reached the age of elementary school, but my memories are still Cui Jian in the eighties and nineties, Moyan Sanjie in the eighties and nineties, and the Black Panther Tang Dynasty in the eighties and nineties. I'm willing to live at that time. It was a memory of the youth of several generations.

And Lao Cui, who is always the one who wakes up dreams, including this one, this dream about the nineties. (To be continued.) )