The Second Key Senior High School of Yixiang District of Anzhou City is located in the north of Yixiang District, which is adjacent to the First Vocational High School of Yixiang District of Anzhou City in the east, Chaoyang River in the north, and the north-south and east-west traffic avenues in the west and south. The school has a south gate, which is the main entrance, and a west gate, which is not often opened. Entering the south gate of No. 2 Middle School, you will be greeted by the comprehensive building of our school. This comprehensive building is located in the north of the school square, which has lecture halls, computer classrooms and other places, which can be said to be a relatively comprehensive teaching facility - after all, the "comprehensive" building. The teaching buildings of the first and second grades of our school are separated from the teaching buildings of the third grades. As far as I can remember, it seems that many colleges and universities separate the first and second years of high school from the third year of high school, and the purpose is to give the senior high school candidates a better environment, although it seems to me to be isolated. Whether it is the first, second, or third year of high school, the teaching buildings are two connected buildings. It is understandable that there are one building in the first year of high school and one building in the second year of high school, and I don't know very well why there are two buildings in the third year of high school, but in my memory, the two buildings in the third year of high school were used. I still remember standing in the hallway and looking at the opposite side, I could see the lights on in the classrooms in the school building opposite. However, I really can't recall what the truth was. Unlike many schools, our school's playground is located on the west side and the cafeteria is located on the east side. There are two rows of student dormitories in the second middle school, one row is for girls and the other row is for boys. Is it because I have a problem with my memory, why do I remember that the girls' dormitories were air-conditioned and the boys' dormitories were not?

Following my memory, I walked to the teaching building area of the first and second grades of high school, but fortunately I realized that I had made a mistake in time and transferred back to the teaching building area of the third grade of high school. In order to confirm that my memory was correct, I went to the school building in front of the third year of high school to check and met a few students who walked into the classroom. Sure enough, as I thought, this school building was also used. In this way, the question of why the two school buildings are both high school third-year school buildings becomes more and more strange. No matter how much I could retrace the missing memories, I couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.

"Forget it, I don't want to. ”

I was in the 10th grade of the third year of high school, and it was in the ...... of the school building in the back How many floors are coming?" Alas, the older you get, the more useless you become. "I picked up my bag and looked at the plastic frame next to the classroom door, which contained cardboard with the words of the grade and the class inside. In the plastic frame next to the door of the easternmost classroom on the third floor, I found the class profile of the 10th class of the third grade of high school, with the photo of the class teacher and the profile of the class teacher pasted on it.

"Wow, did Gao Jiali be so beautiful before?" Gao Jiali, my homeroom teacher in my senior year of high school, was simply a pok-woman in my eyes at that time.

Gao Jiali in her memories is domineering, and she will not give us a good look in the classroom. However, the teacher I met after school was a teacher who took the initiative to communicate with the students and was willing to integrate into the student body. I once gave Gao Jiali a nickname behind my back, I can't remember. Now, if you take the prefix you took at that time, you can give her the title of "Ice and Fire Beauty" - how do you feel like a colored uncle......

"Are you, Yi Jiahe?"

I turned my head to see a girl with long flowing hair and a slightly tall figure. Her appearance is not outstanding in my experience, and the big black-rimmed glasses make her look a little less beautiful. She has a small red pimple on the right side of her face, which will be ignored if you don't look closely. Her boobs ...... Well, that's all for it. I think I've seen this person before, and it's my classmate. The name is ......

"Who are you?"

The girl laughed. Adolescent girls seem to laugh quite sweetly. Since she was my classmate, I was especially attracted by her smile.

"It's really Yi Jiahe. Wow, in less than a month, I don't even recognize you. What kind of special training did you do during this time?"

Judging from her tone, this girl should be someone who has a better relationship with me. But the past from my memory is full of dark and depressive events, and there is no one who can impress me—even the girl I confessed to, whose name I have now forgotten, and whose face is gradually blurred in my memory.

"I am indeed Yi Jiahe. Who are you?"

"You, you won't have amnesia, will you? I'm Zhou Hui, the propaganda committee member in the class. ”

The name is there, and the appearance is also seen, but the memory of her just refuses to recover.

"Oh, Zhou Hui. Well, why did you come to school so early?"

"It's not early, I've already seen a lot of my classmates. ”

"But there's no one in the classroom. ”

"They're all in the dormitory. Look, isn't that coming?"

Zhou Hui motioned for me to look behind her, and saw four students walking together. One of them I have an impression of should be Xiao Hui. The other three, I feel impressed, but I can't remember who they are.

"Zhou Hui, why did you come to the classroom so early?" With short black hair, silver glasses frames, shorter than me, and a figure similar to me now, Xiao Hui in front of me doesn't seem to be the Xiao Hui in my impression. However, their images can barely coincide, and I will consider them Xiao Hui.

"I'm not early, Yi Jiahe is earlier than me. Zhou Hui pointed at me at Xiao Hui.

Xiao Hui first looked me up and down, and then said with a look of surprise on his face: "Wow, you are Yi Jiahe......? Did you do weight loss training?"

What kind of person did you think I used to be? I've seen photos of military training in my freshman year of high school, and it's a little different from what I am now, but this difference isn't so surprising.

"Yes. You're Xiao Hui, right?" I asked angrily.

"Yes, yes......" Xiao Hui put away his surprised expression and looked at me with a slightly confused expression.

"What's wrong?" I asked him.

"No, nothing. I just think your tone is a bit like a boy......"

"Huh?"

"Really," a boy in the back echoed Xiao Hui, "Your expression now is really manly." ”

While we were talking, Zhou Hui entered the classroom. I gave the boys a loveless look and entered the classroom as well.

The dimly lit classroom smelled of rotting wood, mixed with the smell of dust. The smell was so uncomfortable that I found a place to put down my bag and quickly opened the curtains and windows to ventilate. The sanitary condition in the classroom is dirty, and it is estimated that the head teacher will first let us do a simple cleaning when he comes. The blackboard behind the classroom is painted with a blackboard newspaper, and soon this blackboard will become a message wall for our college entrance examination - I don't say whether the effect of writing inspirational words on the blackboard is outstanding. The desks we use are similar to the ones I used in college, as are the chairs. In this way, except for the words posted on the wall that are only used for the college entrance examination, the difference between the rest of the place and the classroom I studied in college is not much different. By the way, there were no water dispensers in the classrooms in college. After all, the learning atmosphere in college is not as tense as in high school, and the study schedule is not as tight as in high school.

Zhou Hui was already sitting in her seat, which made me think about whether the seats in the classroom were the right seats, the memory lapses were not used, and the desks and chairs did not have name tags or anything.

"Zhou Hui, are our seats arranged?"

"Yi Jiahe, you won't forget your seat, will you?" Xiao Hui, who entered the classroom, interjected. The three classmates behind him didn't come in just now, aren't they students in our class?

"Forgotten. I replied.

"You don't really have amnesia?" Zhou Hui, who was sitting in a chair, was cleaning the desk.

It's not amnesia, it's forgetfulness, plus bizarre crossing, and it's being explored with difficulty.

When Zhou Hui and Xiao Hui asked me, two classmates walked into the classroom one after another. The two girls were average-looking, with one in the front in a ponytail and the other in the back with loose hair.

"You're here so early?" the girl with a ponytail glanced at the people in the classroom, and asked Zhou Hui after looking at me suspiciously, "Who is that?"

"Yi Jiahe. I didn't recognize him at first. ”

The girl with her ponytail smiled sarcastically and walked over to me. She looked me up and down, then waved her hand and said, "Let me go." I left, and she sat down in the north seat. The girls who followed her into the classroom sat in the seats in the front row of her. In this way, there is no doubt about the fact that the student seats are arranged.

"Xiao Hui, where is my seat?" I asked the tall boy who walked over.

He pointed to the table I was leaning on and said, "Isn't this it?"

My seat was at the end of the third group from south to north, and it was a solitary one. I lifted the chair and dragged it away, crouching down to look inside the desk, which was completely clean. It seems that I have a habit of emptying my desk every time I have a long vacation, and I take books and test papers home with me. I look at other people's desks, and they have all their books in their desks, and they are not afraid of losing their possessions. Since I had forgotten this habit, I didn't know if there were enough test papers for the books I put in my bag last night.

"Whose school bag is it?" asked a short-haired girl looking at my school bag.

"Mine. "I walked up to get my bag back. Like a few of my classmates, the short-haired girl looked at me with surprise.

"Who?" asked the short-haired girl from a girl who walked in from behind.

"Yi Jiahe. Zhou Hui replied with a smile on her face. She seemed to enjoy waiting for someone to ask me who I was and then tell them the answer.

"No, it won't. He did weight loss training?" said the short-haired girl, and the girl behind her was already laughing.

I carried my schoolbag back to my seat and asked Xiao Hui, who was sitting in the last row of the northernmost row of the fourth group, which was in front of the corner of the classroom: "Hui, who are these girls who just walked in?"

The ponytail girl heard my question, turned to glance at me, and turned back. The other girls didn't seem to hear my question.

Xiao Hui frowned, and then pointed at them separately and replied to me: "The one in front of me is Pan Yilian......"

"Wait a minute, can you tell me what their names are? ”

Xiao Hui stayed for a while, and then replied to me with an "oh": "She is...... Do you remember my name?"

"Xiao Hui, Xiao of the grass prefix, glorious Hui. ”

Xiao Hui smiled and said, "Fortunately, you haven't forgotten about me yet." ”

"I remember Zhou Hui too. "Although I really didn't recognize Zhou Hui at first, the impression in my memory is gradually becoming clearer.

Pan Yilian...... Pan Jinlian, you know, replacing 'gold' with 'yi' is her name. When Xiao Hui said "Pan Jinlian", Pan Yilian turned around again and glared at him with a vicious gaze before turning back again, and Xiao Hui, who was talking to me, did not notice. "The one in front of Pan Yilian is Liu Xi. You know the surname Liu, Xi is the Xi of hope. ”

Then, Xiao Hui pointed to the owner of the desk where I put my schoolbag just now, and said, "Her surname is Yu, and her name is Jingjing, crystal clear." When Xiao Hui introduced Yu Jingjing, his admiration was on his face.

"You like her?"

Xiao Hui was shocked, and then said to me with a hippie smile: "How come? ”

"Who is that next to Zhou Hui?" Without breaking through Xiao Hui's clumsy cover-up, I pointed to the girl who walked in after Yu Jingjing just now and was now sitting next to Zhou Hui.

"She is Ji Qingqing, Ji Xiaolan's Ji, and Qingqingcao'er. I said, you're not going to forget all the classmates, are you?"

I sat down in a chair and replied to Xiao Hui while pulling out the books and test papers in my school bag: "No. I've been a little forgetful lately, and a few people can't remember. ”

Xiao Hui didn't continue to ask about my "forgetfulness", and took out the books in his schoolbag and sorted them out like me.

As time went on, the number of people in the classroom gradually increased. As my classmates, who had a little impression and felt completely unfamiliar, entered the classroom, I felt an inexplicable sense of fear in my heart. In the TV series, the protagonist returns to the past with modern memories and can often overcome obstacles at critical times. However, I don't have a lot of useful information in my brain. It may be that the past since the age of twenty-eight has been a bit inactive, and the knowledge that should be remembered has not been stored in the brain. It is worrying, even frightening, to be in the midst of eleven years ago and not to be able to remember clearly what will happen in the future.

I looked at the electronic watch on my wrist, and it showed the time of 7:30. As far as I can remember, the bell should have rang at 7:30. I don't know if it's because the school hasn't officially started, but the bell hasn't rang. There are still a few students who have not come to the classroom, and the teachers have not come. Some of the students who arrived at the classroom were sorting out their books and test papers, and some were chatting with their classmates. I looked to the right in front of me, and the girl who was tidying up the desk was the girl I had confessed to, Li Na. Li Na had her back to me, but when she entered the classroom just now, I saw her face, which was very ordinary. When I was in high school, I liked such average-looking girls, but when I looked at the girls in the classroom, almost all of them were quite ordinary-looking, and some of them were very clumsy. The so-called eighteen changes in women's colleges, some of these ordinary-looking girls have become very beautiful after college, and I have seen them in their circle of friends.

"Oops, I forgot to bring the wrong question set. The boy in front of me said.

"What's the wrong question set?" I asked him.

The tall boy, who was still a little handsome, replied to me: "The summer vacation teacher asked us to excerpt the wrong question collection." ”

"Not impressed. ”

The bespectacled boy straightened his back and looked down at me with his eyes squinted into a slit. Seeing this, I straightened my back so that my eyes were on a level line with his.

"Then you're finished. Before the summer vacation, the teacher said that he would bring the problem set back to school. The boy said.

"Aren't you finished?" I was not to be outdone.

The girl on the right side of the boy's seat watched us sing and harmonize, and then said to me, "Yi Jiahe, did you do special training for weight loss?"

"Put that aside. Who are you?"

The girl paused for a moment and replied to me, "Han Yue." It's you, is it really Yi Jiahe?"

"Nonsense, of course I'm Yi Jiahe. ”

After hearing this, the boy and the girl named Han Yue froze together.

"Why?"

"One summer vacation, I have become thinner, and even my personality has changed?" the boy seemed to ask himself.

"By the way, who are you?" I asked the boy.

Xiao Hui, who was sitting on my left and left, finally couldn't help it anymore and interjected to reply to me: "He Guangzheng is him." What is the single person who is punjak, the light is the light of light, and it is the righteousness of justice. Next to He Guangzheng is Han Yue......"

He Guangzheng interrupted Xiao Hui and said, "What are you doing to introduce you, it's not the first time we've met." ”

However, I don't really remember what their names were or what their faces were. So, although we used to be classmates, we may be strangers for the first time.

"Students, the third year of high school has begun. Everyone work hard and fight for the college entrance examination. "When I was talking to my classmates, the head teacher, Gao Jiali, entered the classroom and stood on the podium to announce in her loud guttural voice.

The weather is still hot today, and the students in the classroom are all wearing short sleeves. Dressed in a white loose dress, Gao Jiali wore her white-framed glasses, put her hands on the podium to support her body, and scanned the students in the classroom left and right—her appearance was quite domineering, which suited my taste.

"First of all, let's do a big cleaning, let's clean up our classrooms first. As I thought, Gao Jiali asked us to clean up in a semi-commanding tone, "The person in charge of the cleaning will follow the arrangement of the wall last semester." ”

As Gao Jiali spoke, the last classmate entered the classroom. I remember writing in one ministry that there was a fat man in every class when I was a student. I can't remember the original words, but the meaning is the same. There was also a fat man in class 10 of our third grade, and I recognized him as soon as he walked into the classroom.

"Yu Zhifu, are you a little late?" asked Gao Jiali.

This fat man named Yu Zhifu, who is in the thirtieth class of our high school, was still carrying a bag of potato chips at this time. As soon as he heard Gao Jiali ask him in a reprimanding tone, he immediately stuffed the potato chips into his school bag. Where can this escape Gao Jiali's eyes.

"You are not allowed to eat in the classroom, do you hear?" Gao Jiali Gao said.

The little fat man nodded, and after Gao Jiali said "Come in", he ran to his seat with a cigarette.

"Please try your best to keep the classroom clean, and the teacher will check it later. If a colleague asked for it, Gao Jiali called a few classmates to instruct them, and then walked out of the classroom with a flick of her hair.

After Gao Jiali's request, the students in the classroom took the hygiene tools and started cleaning. Since I couldn't remember what I was doing, I started by looking at the schedule posted on the wall. The schedule says that I am responsible for cleaning and that the content is-

"Door?" I took a few steps back, turning my head to look up and down the classroom door. Memories of this part came to mind, and I remembered how to clean up the door.

At the age of twenty-eight, I worked as a cleaner for a while. At that time, my parents had been clamoring for me to find a job if I was unemployed, so I got a job as a cleaner in an agency. The salary is 2,000 yuan a month, and the working hours are from 8 to 5, with an hour of rest in between. The work is supervised, but not very much, but because of the sense of responsibility, I do my best to clean every day. Eleven years later, prices are a bit expensive, and a salary of 2,000 yuan a month is difficult to support my family - although my parents don't need me to support them - compared to other people's salaries, my monthly salary is obviously relatively low. In the end, I quit the job under the nagging of my parents.

Looking back on my life at the age of twenty-eight, I have already done a good job of cleaning the front and back doors of the classroom. While I still have time, I plan to learn more about my former classmates.

From my previous observations, I think that there are more boys and girls in our class, but compared with the ratio of men and women in other liberal arts classes, I think the ratio of men and women in our class is relatively balanced. The school day in August should be a cram time, but in Gao Jiali's eyes, it is already official school time - the new students' seating charts in the plastic frames are the best proof - the fact is that the plastic frames next to the doors of other classes have inserted seating charts and other pieces of paper with class information. Through the seating chart in our class, I was able to roughly match the faces of my classmates, their names, and their seats. I thought that my memories would be revived by doing this, but as a result, I only remembered a little bit of the past. What is certain is that I am a member of the study committee in my class, at least in the second year of high school. The senior year of high school may re-select the class cadres, so the matter of "study committee" is a nightmare for me.

Next, I will talk about the class information of our class. There are 45 students in Class 10 of the second key high school in Yixiang District, of which 21 are boys and 24 are girls. The class has four groups of eight columns, and five rows of five students in the horizontal. The head teacher of the class is Gao Jiali, a history teacher, whose age is unknown and who may not be married. The class leader is Xiang Tong Guangming - in his memory, his position as a class cadre is a vacancy, and all class discipline issues are handled by Xiao Hui, a member of the disciplinary committee, and the affairs of each subject are responsible for the representatives of each subject. There is no deputy class leader in our class, and the main affairs of the class seem to be handled by Gao Jiali. There is no name of the class cadre displayed in the class information in the plastic frame next to the door, and the class cadres I can remember are me, who was a former study committee member, Xiang Tongguang, the class leader, Xiao Hui, a member of the disciplinary committee, and Zhou Hui, a member of the propaganda committee. I have forgotten everything about who the representatives of each subject are. In addition, I can't remember what I was responsible for as a study committee member.

In the third year of high school, I can't have too much hope for the appearance of girls, but there are still a few girls in our class who can be said to be reasonable. Zhou Hui was the first girl I saw in my class when I returned to the past, so I had an inexplicable sense of affection for her. When it comes to beauty, Zhou Hui can't, and when it comes to friendliness, Zhou Hui is the first in my heart. Li Na, I feel a little fat - I wear glasses, maybe my eyes are not very good. Song Ke, who sat in the first row, said that it was beautiful rather than cute, and he had dimples when he smiled. Ling Ling, taller than many boys in our class, but shorter than me, is a girl sitting in the fifth row, sitting in the same row as Wang Li, Han Yue, and Yue Qiqi. Speaking of Wang Li and Yue Qiqi, they are not tall, but they still sit in the fifth row. Maybe some of the boys in our class were too short, so Gao Jiali transferred their seats to those boys. There is another possibility: Gao Jiali thinks that men and women are matched and the college entrance examination is not tiring, so she tries to arrange boys and girls together. Gao Jiali, who wants to be an adult, I don't hate it now. The girl who sat with Pan Yilian was called Jiang Di, and her appearance was neither good nor bad, but it was not an ordinary kind. The other girls are not very impressed, and they can't make an evaluation for a while. In this garden of mediocrity, there is an outstanding flower, her name is Chen Shu. With long black flowing hair, light and tender thin lips, slender fingers, and elegant manners, she seems to be a literary girl who has come out of a fantasy story. The most important thing is that she has a really good figure.

"Hey, what are you looking at?" Yu Jingjing, who was next to Chen Shu, shouted at me.

"Beauty. "Not unintentionally, but sincerely.

Yu Jingjing smiled - she should have made a mistake, thinking that I was talking about her beauty, but I didn't know that she was a short-haired tomboy in my eyes. Xiao Hui's criteria for choosing a mate are a bit strange.

"Yi Jiahe, are you in charge of hygiene?" asked Zhou Hui, who was cleaning the windows.

"Yes. Want my help?"

Zhou Hui nodded.

"Yi Jiahe, don't be angry when I say this, I feel like you've really changed. "When I helped Zhou Hui clean the windows, Zhou Hui suddenly gave me this sentence.

"Oh. Zhou Hui, didn't I have manhood in your eyes before?"

Zhou Hui stopped cleaning the window and looked at me, and I was looking at her. Our eyes converge. My mind flashed that the girl opposite in this scene in the TV series would pretend to be casual and continue to clean the window, but Zhou Hui didn't, just stared at me. After a few seconds, Zhou Hui didn't answer me and continued to do things on her own. I stopped looking at her and helped her clean the windows.

After I helped Zhou Hui and other students clean the windows of the classroom, all the tasks of the students in the class were completed. So, we went back to our seats in the classroom and waited for Gao Jiali to arrive. This was the second day I went back to the past, the first day of my senior year of high school. Take a hundred plating and read the latest chapter of "Don't Forget the Blessing and Misfortune of the Past Book House" for free for the first time.