Zhang Daoming saw that Zheng Zi was willing to rush at him, raised his eyebrows, and beat people in three or two strokes.

This is still Li Niangge's level of knowing Zhang Daoming, and he helped, so Zheng Ziyuan was not injured.

After Zheng Ziyuan and Chen Mingzhen, no one else dared to have any opinions, and Chen Yong and Wang Yunfei played a round, so they sat down to chat.

Ye Congyuan saw that there was no trouble, so he asked the men and women to sit together and talk.

Chen Mingzhen's eyes were red, "After graduating from high school, we will be separated!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the boys and girls sitting in the circle were a little silent.

When I graduated from junior high school, although everyone was separated, after all, they were all in the same province, and it was not difficult to meet even if they had to meet. But after graduating from high school, it was really a world apart.

"What are you doing with these words, aren't you still able to meet during the New Year?" Ye Congyuan waved his hand and said disapprovingly.

Zhu Xiaomei looked at Ye Congyuan, "Yuanyuan, it's different." Although we can still meet during the Chinese New Year, but only once a year, it feels different to meet again. ”

"If I can't get into Qing University and Beijing University, I will go to a university in a northern province, go to a foreign country, and I won't come back to meet you in the future." Zheng Ziyuan lay on the grass and said melancholy.

Ye Congyuan sat not far away from him, turned around and slapped him, "You said such frustrating things when you were only a teenager!" We are now like the rising sun, we should be vigorous! It's only my second year of high school, and I cheered me up one by one. ”

"That's right, I want to work hard to be admitted to Jiang University!" Chen Yong was the first to respond, "After graduation, you have to get a high salary." Let my mom and dad know I'm promising! ”

"After I enter the university, I want to join the student union, get familiar with the rules of society as soon as possible, and show my strength in the real society in the future!"

"I'm going to join the company after I graduate. As an executive, when I have money, I come back to invest in Luoyi City, and help Yizhong build a geographical park and a biological park. ”

"I want to start my own business and use the money I earn to build a new runway for Yizhong, not a coal ash runway."

One by one, the other students began to look forward to the future. I thought that after graduation, I would show my strength and lay a foundation. And then how to come back to serve your alma mater.

Ye Congyuan nodded, "Then let's work together!" ”

"Let's work together, everyone has a drink!" Everyone poured wine again. Then clink glasses.

After that, the days were very peaceful, and on Women's Day, the school organized a tug-of-war competition for girls.

There were only nine girls in the science key class, and I was speechless when I heard about the tug-of-war. How can you pull out such a small number of people? In particular, the first round of pairing is the key class of liberal arts. There were forty-eight girls.

Even if the number of tug-of-war is equal, all the girls in the key science class will be on it, and they will pick nine random ones to come out to fight, and they will win.

Therefore, when the tug-of-war match began, Ye Congyuan and their class lost in the first round, winning two in three sets, only playing two games, and there was no need to play the third game again.

The boys in the class knew that the girls would lose badly. As soon as the game ended, the nine most handsome boys in the class. One of them brought a rose and offered it.

"We rely on our brains rather than brute force, and if we lose this tug-of-war, we lose—" The boys came forward to comfort them after the roses were presented.

As soon as these words came out, they offended all the girls who won the tug-of-war, and they glared at them one by one.

The famous landlord of Zhang Dao put his arm around Ye Congyuan's shoulder, "You are Bai Fumei, and you have no strength to normal." ”

The eyes of those girls were immediately retracted, they looked at Ye Congyuan, and then looked down at themselves, feeling a little inferior and sad.

Ye Congyuan shook off his hand, "Where do I have no strength, if it's one-on-one, I'll see who can ...... Ahem, forget it. In the end, she realized that she was slapping the boys in the class in the face, so she stopped her mouth and looked down to smell the fragrance of roses.

The girls in the liberal arts class looked at the roses in the hands of the girls in Ye Congyuan's place, and they were envious but helpless. There are only nine girls in the whole class, so they are naturally pampered, and they are in the liberal arts class? It's almost as good as girls spoiling boys!

"Rare things are expensive, people are golden flowers in science classes, and we are ordinary mountain flowers, there is no comparison." There are girls who comfort each other.

"You think too much, the girls in our liberal arts class are green leaves, the boys are the flowers, and we set off the boys. In the next basketball game, we girls also buy gifts for boys to show their affection. The other girl said with a grin.

This is not an isolated case, where there has always been a strong imbalance between men and women in liberal arts and science classes. In the past, everyone sighed and sighed, but there has never been such an intuitive experience, and this time the boy in the science class suddenly became a gentleman, so that everyone saw this fact clearly.

After that, everyone was discussing this boring topic with great interest for a long time, and Ye Congyuan was sometimes puzzled when he heard it, what was there to discuss? If you have time, you might as well read more books to enrich yourself.

She didn't know that in addition to the ratio of men to women, those roses were also the key. In adolescence, in such a poor small county, roses are something that many girls dare not imagine, but the science class actually gave them all the girls in their class.

This is a magnificent dream, and many girls can't help but weave one for themselves.

In the high school career of hard study, a rose is the only flower that blooms in the forest, with the germination of adolescence. Their high school life is very ordinary, there is no betrayal, no cheating, no abortion, only calm like water and tenacity like rocks, and everyone is fighting for their future.

A few times later, Ye Congyuan and Yizhong's junior high school reunions were actually known by their high school classmates, and An Xu, Niu Zhiji, etc., who had a good relationship, shouted to join, which gave these regular gatherings a name, "Xinghua Book Club".

Everyone spoke freely in the days when the "Xinghua Book Club" was assembled, and shouted out their ambitions vigorously when their youth was full of pride.

Talking together, reading books together, doing questions together, and walking together for many **** nights and nights.

More than two months later, something big happened.

At that time, everyone was in the first class of the afternoon, and suddenly I felt that I was shaking. Everyone felt dazzled or distracted, and didn't pay much attention.

But that night, when everyone went back to the classroom to read late, and watched the news of the Central Channel, they learned that there was a major earthquake in Wenxian County, with a magnitude of 8.0, and several neighboring counties in the local area were no longer able to communicate.

The delicate English teacher is from Wenxian, and it is her turn to sit in class at night, her eyes are red, and she has been absent-minded, when everyone watches the news, she also stands under the TV and watches it seriously, and every three minutes she pressed the mobile phone that has been holding in her hand, but there has been no call.

She left home to study when she was a teenager, and after graduation, she came to this small county town to teach, and she would go back during the previous year. But since she got married here, she hasn't been home for many years, and because of her busy work, she doesn't even make phone calls.

Hearing the news at this moment, the contrite emotions almost overwhelmed her.

But no matter how she made the call, the phone that was once easy to get through had become empty.

Before the news was over, the old class hurried in, nodded to the English teacher with red eyes and a haggard face, and followed the news seriously.

The time of the earthquake was 14:28 p.m., almost four hours have passed since the late reading time, and the situation in several counties closer to the epicenter has already been photographed, and as for the casualties, it has not been estimated for the time being.

But when you look at the staggered houses, you already know that there are heavy casualties this time.

Looking at the tragic situation in the news, these students who were in their prime wiped their tears one by one and choked in a low voice.

Ye Congyuan looked at the houses on the TV that were staggered or simply broken into two sections, and felt as unreal as toys, but she knew that this was a real, real disaster.

Zhang Daoming stretched out his hand, wiped away Ye Congyuan's tears with his sleeve, and continued to purse his lips and sit in his position.

Ye Congyuan grabbed Zhang Daoming's sleeve with one hand, tears kept flowing down, and he choked up, "They, they...... And that village, the village where the filming is filming, is very close to Wenxian County......"

She couldn't go on, the village was remote, there were few people, there was not even a better road, and the search and rescue team didn't know when they would be able to go in and save people. After the earthquake, there were aftershocks, and water and food were scarce, and I wondered if those people would survive.

Such kind people, such lovely lives, such beautiful places.

"Don't worry, I've sent my connections over." Zhang Daoming said, he asked those people to organize and form a civilian search and rescue team to go in.

It's just that now the aftershocks are continuous, and going in doesn't guarantee that the situation will get better.

Ye Congyuan nodded, staring at the houses that fell to the ground, mourning and crying adults and children, thinking a lot.

After reading the news, I should have continued to read late, but everyone was not in the mood to read late, and the English teacher had already gone out in a hurry because of the Chinese teacher taking over.

The class leader stood up and looked at the head teacher sitting in the class, "Teacher, we want to go out tomorrow to raise donations." ”

As soon as he said this, all the students sat up straight and looked up at the head teacher, their eyes full of anticipation.

The head teacher was stunned for a moment, "The school will make arrangements for fundraising, you are all students, just follow the arrangement." ”

"But—" exclaimed the squad leader unwillingly.

The head teacher's tone became stern, "There is nothing to do, if you don't want to see such a thing happen again in your lifetime, study hard and research an instrument that can accurately detect earthquakes." ”

All the students clenched their fists and didn't say anything more, but the expressions on their faces were very resolute.

Seeing the faces of the students, the head teacher slowed down the expression on his face, "The situation is further clear, the school will organize donations, and everyone will do their best when the time comes." Remember, do your best. ”

All the students nodded, thinking about those heart-wrenching photos, and began to think in their hearts that they should be able to donate some money if they eat one less dish a day in the future.

(To be continued.) )

PS: It's really Kavin, alas......

When this happened, no one knew that it would be so serious, but later I learned that the donation from all over the country still remembers it to this day. At that time, the bottle also went out with people to raise donations, and those who played mahjong in the community stopped playing, and they donated very enthusiastically. I can't forget the pain of that year, and I can't forget the emotion of that year.