Chapter 32: The Spring Breeze
Lan Yingdu secretly saw that when Duo Lao was half a head taller than Liu Zhi, they were already sophomores in high school.
The four graduating classes of the junior high school were screened by the sieve that entered the high school, leaving only one class, and Tuoshan Middle School has since stopped running the high school, which means that only they have no next class. There are only two classes left in the third and second years of high school, and it is easy to predict that in another year, there will be only one class called the third year of high school at that time, and this class at that time will be the "last emperor" of Tuoshan Middle School.
Dorao and Willow Branch's routine for more than ten years of searching for pigweed in the morning and chopping wood in the evening ended!
It has not been so fast, not because the "return of bullets" for extra work has come out, and every household has burned this new gadget, nor is it that everyone has stopped eating or eating raw rice for a while, but the rural areas have begun to carry out a responsibility system, and the labor force is not a total of one and a half days off every year, except for half a day of the New Year and the first day of the Lunar New Year, and there are still 363 days left in the ground every day. Perhaps it just so happened that the iron plate that the clerk had to fight with it several times a day was stolen by someone and sold as scrap iron, and the bell could not be heard in this mountain chong from then on. However, at a certain time every day, people's ears will be habitually pricked up, and they are afraid that they will be deducted points if they are late. Lan Ying once took a nap at noon, heard a ringing bell, turned over and got up, picked up a hoe and hurriedly walked outside, until the room below asked Zucun's father where he would work in the afternoon, which caused Zucun's father to clap his hands and laugh. The strangest thing happened, the labor force was not unable to win, but had nothing to do, and some even wore slippers made of wooden planks and wandered crookedly along the fields. Despite wandering, the seedlings in the fields are particularly beautiful, the vegetables in the vegetable garden are piled up, and the pigs also have fish and shrimp, and they also know to eat the vegetables grown in the garden and not the grass growing in the field. Of course, the practice that firewood in the mountains is done by the little ones at home has also been abolished, and it has been replaced by the "big guys".
In the past few spring breezes, a gust of spring breeze in the early years blew a sound of reading on the land of 9.6 million square kilometers, and the college entrance examination resumed! The students' door to the sacred palace was opened, and candidates from all over the country rushed to the examination room, which was in no way inferior to the movie "Reinforcements are coming, comrades, let's rush"! This is followed by "Dada's!" Under the sound of the trumpet, the red flag fluttered, and thousands of troops and horses were like a flood and a tide, charging into battle. And like a flood that has been stored for a long time, as soon as the floodgates are opened, the sound of the waves is rolling forward, and the vast sea of smoke and waves is in front of it. Everyone carries their ideals to find their dreams.
There was also a gust of spring breeze, blowing young men and women, their faces were peachy, their eyes were full of autumn waves, their faces were slightly shy, they were crowded, holding hands, and the bold boy dared to kiss a guy in the form of an attack with the person in his heart. In the middle of the night, those three watchmen held a flashlight in one hand, a baton in the other, and a pair of handcuffs hidden in their trousers, and went to the park and other dark corners to secretly reconnoitre.
A mass of something, if it is clamped too tightly, as soon as the hoop is cut, will scatter with a bit of an explosion, often larger than where it should have occupied. It's the same with love, for a long time, this thing that can only be carried out underground can be moved to the ground, and the world is much more lively.
Everyone has memorized the eight-act model play, "eat pumpkin for dinner", if you want to eat something else, there is nothing else, and suddenly "Daiyu Funeral Flowers" appeared on the screen, and the ticket office of the movie theater broke the brain. In the absence of air conditioning, in the 39-degree heat, more than 1,000 people are crammed into a movie theater with only a few "master" electric fans hanging on it, like a jar with a lid on it to cook porridge. When the crowd erupted from the gate at the end of the play, it was not like entering a movie theater, but like climbing out of a swimming pool, and the wet breasts of the elderly woman also protruded. Some of them were dizzy when they stood up, scraping the sweat from their foreheads with their hands and throwing them out, while still saying, "Okay, it's worth it!" ”
The two classes of the second and third years of Tuoshan Middle School are not willing to be lonely, on the one hand, they are unable to release the papers, but on the other hand, they are looking around, the slogan is to win love with grades, and promote grades with love. Especially in the third year of high school, there is a lot of bold words that "Lao Tzu will leave school without talking about one, and swear not to be a man". The characteristics of a common surname in the second year of high school are that they are not as urgent as the third year of high school, the time is half longer than them, there is no need to be so quick to decide, a little bit of slow, and the taste of good business is not busy.
Li Siqing passed by the desk of Ji Rang, a member of the study committee, and saw that he was writing a piece of hard paper with a brush, and stopped curiously.
"What do you mean by that?" Li Siqing asked with his fingers poking ten large characters of calligraphy. This Li Siqing is a side-kick, every time he takes the exam, he is always admitted with a score that can just be admitted, and he is in danger: Is he dangerous? Dangerous; Does he count? Calculate! However, he has a strong principled surname, and resolutely keeps him thin physically, and even tries to be thin, so thin that his upper body seems to be made up of three beans, and his lower body is made up of two beans. In fact, the Creator is sometimes careless, so carelessly inserting such a pair of big eyes into him. If it was 360 degrees around his thin arm, then the fractured fracture was at least ten degrees right and wrong at that time, and I don't know how to look at it carefully, I think he deliberately put his palm off.
"Reflection! A kind of reflection! Ji Rang replied haughtily. Ji Rang's name is easy to mishear as "chicken-like", he is really like his name, his whole body shape is like a chicken, the two ends are very pointed, and the middle is quite large. The head that is not in harmony with the chest, especially the belly, is too small, but this head is still in the shape of a "fire", and the circumference of the cheeks is much larger than the circumference of the place where the hair has grown, and the area of the hair allows the barber to take advantage. The feet are thin, and the feet are not long, so the price of buying shoes will take advantage of them. The belly is so big that he has to buy a trombone for the cowhide trouser belt, and when he stands up, people are very worried about whether his feet can bear the weight of the stomach. He himself often patted his stomach and said to people: "I am the capitalist who exploits others in the comics, but my mother says that I am the weaver's yarn in the shuttle." If the vast majority of them are like me, and a few people look like you, then you don't look good now" Although Ji Rang's head is thin, the parts inside are very precise, the head is Traine, his grades are good, and his surname is also very kind, and everyone likes him.
"Reflection? Reflect on what? "Li Siqing wants to be innocent.
"Reflect on where we used to be."
Li Siqing knew that his level was not as good as him, and he had no confidence to fight with him for a few words, so he picked up this piece of paper, like fans when they praised their idols at a concert, raised their hands apart, whistled strangely in their mouths, and turned their bodies around with two thin legs.
None of them were missed, and all the students saw the cards held by the puppet, and their reactions were mixed. But they all agreed that they could make four words to write on the blackboard: "love is not guilty". Later, it turned out that these four words were really good, someone was dating, and when they were discovered, they shouted with these four words: "Love is not guilty"! Tolerably.
At night, the chickens let them finish their homework under the lamp, and fatigue hits. Suddenly, there was a person standing in front of him, standing on his desk, this person was Qian Liuzhi, very beautiful. Under the lights, she is like Dong Yong's wife Seven Fairies who appeared in the county movie theater during the summer vacation. Qian Liuzhi can also soar through the clouds, and suddenly she danced, and the pink Liang Liang dyed the whole room pink, and his breath became short, and if his teeth were not closed, his heart might pop out. No, we have to let her hurry up, this monster can only be subdued by Li Duolao. He looked up at her, and saw that her beautiful and moving eyes were full of tenderness. "Since you called me, why didn't you speak, there was no explanation." All beauties speak to the point, unlike coarse people, who speak foul language and open their eyes angrily. She smiled lightly and walked away,
Ji Rang is not embarrassed to say it, but he doesn't dare to say it, Li Duolao Wen Tao Wu is strategic, the door is big and the tree is tall, and he Ji Rang is not slightly better, but harder than him. Who wouldn't pick on fat, people in the world wouldn't be so stupid. He Ji let, two pointed ends, big in the middle, since then died of this heart. Just as he was thinking, a daring mouse overturned an empty bottle in the corner, and his half-asleep mind was splashed with a huge stone thrown at him.
Thinking of leaving that area, he turned to think of Yang Qing, the second beauty in his heart in the class, this is not a dream, the dream was carried into the hole by a mouse. He was thinking seriously: she is the class leader is not a big capital, and the grades are on par with himself, the class leader is the teacher's will, when selecting class cadres, the teacher recommends candidates, and the first thing to mention is her name, the students are all veterans, with rich experience, everyone raised their hands together, and sent a favor. If it's only about grades, then can't he brother Ji? But in terms of how he looks, then Brother Ji should be out. Just the description of her kind of figure, such as "devil" or something, can take him away, plus her red face; A pair of dimples on the face of the red flutter, the dimples are full of spring, are the two assistants when she shows her beauty, when she laughs, the two assistants immediately show up, decorating the beauty specially, and the one he doesn't dare to look at for a long time, it seems to be very deep, unfathomable eyes, and her teeth, his cat barked when he saw him, and the two rows of snow-white teeth were so cute that they could compete with Yang Qing's teeth. However, those beauties can also be ignored, because Lang is talented and beautiful, once the girl reaches the point where she shouldn't be called a girl, there will be only one "appearance" left, and the "talent" will run away, and the "talent" at that time will be considered Brother Ji's.
The grasp is great, and the confidence is a hundredfold, and now the question is how to express it to her, so that she knows that I love her, so that she can say that I love you. Tell her in person? He was already afraid of her eyes, and he had to have enough time and a suitable place, that is, he had to be given a good opportunity, no; When the above conditions are not met, give her a look? Since I'm afraid of her eyes, not to mention that this is still a special use of eyes, no; Seeing the wind making the rudder, when you have the opportunity to pinch it in her hand to signal? She may misinterpret it as me bullying her, or she may simply think that I am measuring how thick her hand is, but no; Palm her hand to the sky and write a word of love on her palm? She may misinterpret me as being superstitious, no; Suo kicked her in the ass, starting from the skin, no fighting, no intersection! Not really, maybe it will also be "rotten baskets". ...... ...... Then, as soon as I slapped my thigh, a "stupid" word popped out of my mouth: write a letter! Didn't I hear that the love writing in the third class of high school was expensive in Luoyang for a while.
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