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The recovery period was long and boring, but my mental state gradually improved a lot, and the symptoms of depression were much less. At that time, I was obsessed with listening to the radio, and I was very obsessed with it. Because of the radio, I began to like to listen to pop songs, and in 1997, among the idol singers, the hottest should be Fan Xiaoxuan. I listen to Fan Xiaoxuan's tapes every day, and I am addicted to Fan Xiaoxuan's singing, and I have completely fallen in love with her people and her songs. Occasionally, I listen to Lin Zhiying and Sun Yaowei, who are also idol singers that I like very much. At that time, there were powerful singers, I liked Zhou Huajian for men, Faye Wong for women, especially their old songs. At that time, there was also a new song "Too Soft Heart", which was popular all over the country, which made me like Ren Xianqi too.

Listening to songs is really a good way to treat mental illness, and it is of great help to people with mental illness. However, the current songs really can't be compared with the songs of our era, and the taste has become different. My favorite song at the time was Fan Xiaoxuan's "Leading Starring", which is also a must-order song every time I am on kTV. During that period, I was the fastest stage of physical fitness, and my leg recovered very quickly, and it didn't take 6 months to get better. And I'm a lot taller, and we used to carve my height on the door frame in those days. So every time I measure my height, I will show that I am growing so fast, and when I am 17 years old, I am almost 1.7 meters. At that time, I basically didn't have to take depression medicine every day, and I officially said goodbye to depression.

In order to prevent my leg from being left with sequelae, my parents found a distant relative from my hometown in Shandong. He is a martial arts practitioner, Shaolin boxing is very powerful, and he is very famous in Shandong's generation. From then on, he became my master and taught me some Shaolin boxing. Because my legs are not good, he put all his kung fu on my legs and taught me some leg kung fu. When I was younger, I was also interested in martial arts, so I studied very seriously. After practicing kung fu, my legs recovered very quickly, I dared to jump, dared to run, basically the same as a normal person, there was no problem at all, it was completely good. My master lived in my house for about 3 months, during which he taught me all kinds of kung fu, of course, there were a little more flowers, basically the number of punches of several sets.

My master still wanted to stay at my house forever, but because of a fight, he was forced to run back to Shandong. That day, Master took me downstairs to my house to rent a video tape to watch, and when I came back, it was in Cantonese, and I said that if I didn't understand it, I had to take it back and change it. The boss felt that the reason was not sufficient, that is, he did not change the tape for my master. Sue my master, if you want to change it, you have to add 1 yuan, and normally it is 2 yuan a day. My master's temper was very short-tempered, and he didn't say a word, but he swept his leg and picked up a big planing root, and he knocked out the boss on the spot. I watched from the side, and my blood boiled, because I also learned these two tricks, but I didn't have a chance to use them. Today, seeing Master use it so smoothly and so energetically, it really opened my eyes. Later, the boss woke up and called the police, and the boss was also a scoundrel, saying that my master had burglarized the house. Moreover, the boss and his wife make trouble at my house every day, asking my master to accompany the medical expenses, saying that his husband has been dizzy. After more than 1 week of trouble, my master couldn't stand it anymore, so he ran back to Shandong, and the matter was understood.

After Master left, I didn't continue to practice martial arts, even if it was deserted. After a year off from home, the day of school is coming again. This time, my dad went to the school in advance to find the teacher and the principal, and took care of everything I wanted to repeat. I'm about to go to the first year of junior high school for the second time, and strictly speaking, it's the third time, and I've already stayed in the second grade. The first time was because of money grabbing, the second time was because of a car accident, plus I studied a year late. In '81, I was going to study in the first year of junior high school with the children of '84, and I was three years older than them, at least two and a half years old. There is no way, this is fate, I made it all by myself, I can only accept the reality. I've been at home for two years, and to be honest, I'm not as reluctant to go to school as I was last year. I even have a ** to go to school, this ** is a hormonal urge from adolescence, and I want to meet female classmates. Yes, I don't want to go to school just to study, I mainly want to go to school to fall in love and make friends. I swear, this time I will go back to school and be a freak again, I will say goodbye to the past and start a new school life.

On the first day of school, I went to report on time. There are a lot of big red paper lists on the school playground, and those are the directories of the classes. I searched a few directories before I found my name and I was placed in Class 4. I entered the school building, found the classroom, and after entering, I found a random place and sat down. After a while, all the students in my class came into the classroom one by one. The teacher asked everyone to be quiet, stood in the center of the podium and introduced herself, our homeroom teacher was a middle-aged woman. Then the head teacher talked about the school hours and the usual rest arrangements, and finally explained the various matters of tuition and miscellaneous fees to everyone. After the teacher finished speaking, he asked all the students in my class to introduce themselves and talk about their interests and hobbies, as well as what career they want to do when they grow up.

After the first few classmates were introduced one by one, it was the turn of a little beauty, who should be a little sister judging from the way she dressed. She wears a pair of sunglasses on her head, which was popular in the 9o years instead of her eyes. I wore jeans on my legs, and it was absolutely fashionable to wear jeans at that time, because we were the generation that had just been lifted out of poverty after 8O, and the little sister spoke in a very good voice: My name is Sun Yao, I am from the real yàn elementary school, I like to dance rubber bands, and I want to be a lawyer in the future. I thought to myself, you're dressed like this, you're a bastard, and you're still a lawyer, phew! After a few more classmates introduced themselves, and then it was my turn, I said: My name is Huang Zhong, graduated from Malan Primary School, I like to listen to songs and read comics, and I want to be a radio host in the future. My tone was steady, and after I finished speaking, I glanced at the little sister, who looked at me with disdainful eyes. Later, from the self-introduction of my classmates, I saw that our class is definitely a key class, there are many nerds, but there are also many beautiful women. There are a few girls who look like school girls in my elementary school.

No one in my class knows me, and no one knows that I am a repeater, maybe it has been 2 years since that incident, and everyone has forgotten about it. I thought to myself, my spring is coming, I can study well, and I will be with beautiful women every day, and my study efficiency will definitely be very good. The only thing to worry about is the gangsters and the horse at school, in fact, the horse seems to have changed schools because I never saw him again. I decided not to go through the main entrance after school for fear of running into thugs who knew me before. I realized that I was not on the same floor as my previous class, and I was really going to start all over again this time, and I couldn't tell how comfortable I was. After registration, our freshmen were called to the playground by the group, and the school held a small meeting for our freshmen. During the meeting, there were a lot of heads poking out in the corridor of the classroom directly opposite the playground, and I knew at a glance that it was all mixed students. The headmaster was talking below, and they were blowing hooligan whistles above and screaming incessantly.

The physical education teacher below really couldn't stand it, and shouted a few words at them, probably meaning to intimidate them, and if they make trouble again, the school will punish them. The thugs were slightly stunned and silent. When our group of freshmen saw this picture, they were collectively happy. There was a bastard student on top who shouted: Who dares to laugh? Give me another laugh!! As soon as the words came out, none of our freshmen in the first year of junior high school dared to laugh anymore. I glanced at the bastard student who was taking the lead, and I was impressed, but I just couldn't remember who it was. After the meeting, since our playground was yellow mud and stone, the principal asked each of us to pick up a relatively large stone and throw it behind the playground, which is also one thing we must do after the school morning exercise every day in the future.

After I went home, my mother asked me about my school registration, and I said: It's all good, the teachers are also good, and the classmates basically don't seem to have that kind of bastard students, only one girl is like a little sister, and she is probably a female bastard. My mother was relieved after listening to it, and then it was another ideological education, with only one core purpose, so that I could study hard and not make the mistakes of the past. After 3 days, we officially started school, and the efficiency of the school was not bad, and we were given school uniforms on the first day. Because on the day of registration, everyone reported their size, and I felt that this school uniform was not bad, and the color was better than the previous one. When arranging the seats, the head teacher said: You can sit casually first, and I will slowly adjust it later, but the tall students try to sit back, and those with poor eyesight and short height try to sit in the middle and front. My classmates were in a hurry and they all started to rush for seats, but I wasn't in a hurry because I was looking for a beautiful lesbian table. Yes, no matter how you sit, the premise is that you have to be at the same table as men and women.

I quietly observed that most of the students were grabbing the front and middle tables. I have several beautiful women at the same table and have been occupied in advance by a few eyed men and nerds. Now, I'm also in a hurry, and I need to hurry up. I saw a girl in the penultimate row in the middle who had not gone anywhere, and she was very good-looking, and I remember that when I introduced myself, her name was Yang Fang. I figured it was my turn, and I hurried over there. Just as I was about to arrive, suddenly an extremely obscene male student sat down and interrupted all my plans. I really wanted to use the sweeping legs and big planing roots that my master taught me on him, but his behavior was disgusting. Maybe the lewd man also showed me that I was going to come and sit in this position, so he smiled at me and said, "Dude, you want to come and sit too, I really want to give you this position, but you see that you are so tall, just sit behind me." Shun pointed to the vacant seat behind me, I saw that the lewd man was really not as tall as me, I was 168, and he was estimated to be in his early 16o.

Now that I've come here, I'm going to have to sit here. I glanced at Yang Fang and reluctantly sat behind her. After a few seconds, there was also a female classmate next to me, I looked at it, it didn't scare me to death, it was the little sister, the moment the little sister's schoolbag was placed on the desk, I almost screamed out. I hurriedly said to the little sister: Classmate, can you see the blackboard when you sit here? The little sister glanced at me and said, you can't care! I smiled again and said, "There is still a vacant seat in front, you can go and sit there." She pointed to the front and said, "You're blind, don't you see that the front is full?" When I saw that it was really full, I didn't give up, and continued to persuade her: What about the window? She said, "Why don't you go to the sun?" I was speechless, and I pointed in the direction of the hallway, and said, "There are still empty seats in the front row." The little sister was unhappy and said impatiently: Can't you smell the toilet? Sitting by the door won't kill me. Now I really have no choice but to accept the reality, so my little sister Sun Yao became my tablemate.