Who is Huang Hecai? The only son of the manager of a photography shop in Futu Town, it stands to reason that the person who runs the photography shop must be full of literary and artistic style, but Futu Town is just a small secluded town, literature and art belong to literature and art, and wealth and wealth, and wealth make money, Boss Huang just hopes that this child can make the family live in harmony, so he took such a vulgar name.

In Dai Juanjuan's impression, Huang Hecai has always been one of the most brilliant students in the class, versatile, intelligent and clever, and the teacher values the classmates.

However, success is also Xiao He and defeat is also Xiao He, that time in Chinese class, the teacher asked how the rooster and the hen are called? The whole class was silent for a moment, only Huang Hecai was alone, who raised his hands high and pinched his mouth with both hands, and vividly showed the students how the rooster and the hen crowed.

The teacher said, Huang Hecai is really versatile, the position of our class president has been vacant, so let Huang Hecai be our class leader, okay?

The whole class said in unison, okay.

In this way, Huang Hecai became the squad leader.

Then in the fifth grade, in a Chinese class, the teacher asked the students to write homework below. Huang Hecai, who was sitting in the front, suddenly turned his head and said with a smile to Dai Juanjuan, who was burying his head in writing "The Book of Returning to the Hometown", hey, do you think that the appearance of the Chinese teacher sitting on the chair is like a fat sow that someone has forced into the toilet?

Dai Juanjuan said very seriously, Hecai, we should respect our teachers......

Unfortunately, he raised his head just in time to meet the teacher's gaze - that is, all his words just now entered the teacher's ears.

An emergency class meeting was held in the afternoon, and the Chinese teacher solemnly announced at the class meeting that Huang Hecai would be revoked from the position of class president and replaced by Dai Juanjuan.

Some years later, when we look back on the past when we were young, the corners of our mouths will always show a smile consciously or unconsciously. The good things that have passed will always be cherished in my heart.

Dai Juanjuan has always believed in Huang Hecai's "cleverness", he can learn the rooster crow very vividly, and he can also boldly express his own opinions. The only deficiency is that the mouth is not hidden.

Time is going to die like this, as the squad leader, she feels a lot of pressure, she is naturally timid, she shuddes as soon as she speaks in front of everyone, and she always feels that more than forty pairs of hot eyes are staring at herself, as long as she is a little careless and says the wrong thing, they will eat themselves directly.

"Dai Juanjuan, listen to me, they are all the same breed as you, and they are not aliens, what are you afraid of?" Huang Hecai habitually turned his head, as if he was preaching by a teacher, and said that it was a head, "Don't we often say that we must study hard and serve the motherland when we grow up?" If you're like this, you're afraid to even go up and speak, and if the enemy invades in the future, you'll have to be a traitor. ”

"I am not a traitor." So Dai Juanjuan walked up to the podium with high spirits, and said that it was called a spittle, and the students below were stunned when they heard it.

In fact, she is grateful to Huang Hecai, if it weren't for him, she would not have been a class leader, and she would not have been elected as an outstanding class cadre when she was about to graduate from primary school.

It was also from that time that her small room began to be plastered with awards, and when she became a class leader, she had to study hard, she had to take the first exam, be a good example, and the greater the pressure, the greater the motivation. Her academic performance skyrocketed, and even her grandmother, who was usually patriarchal, never said anything like asking her not to study after graduating from elementary school.

The junior high school school was far away from home, and the school required boarding, and when they were divided into classes, they were not in the same class, and Dai Juanjuan felt a little lost in her heart.

In an unfamiliar classroom, she can't find a familiar person, she is a girl with something on her mind, unassuming, quiet, and thoughtful. It's precisely because I think too much that I have more troubles than ever before.

For example, in the new class, she gradually degenerated into mediocrity, without halo, without honors. There are people who are better than her, and they are gradually ignored. If you have something on your mind, you wake up in the middle of the night and can only shed tears alone. It was always noisy in the dormitory, so she took a book alone and went to the staircase to sit, either reading or in a daze.

In the first midterm exam, her ranking was more than 100 in the year, Dai Juanjuan was disappointed and squatted in the corner to draw circles.

One, two, three...... There is a song called "The Older You Grow, the Loneliness Becomes", yes, the more you grow up, the more lonely you become, the more ordinary you are.

On the road to growth, there are always forks in the road, which confuse people and make people at a loss.

"May I ask if Dai Juanjuan is there?"

Dai Juanjuan was really taken aback when she heard her name, and it was a girl with pimples on her face who spoke.

"This is one of our class and asked me to give it to you." With that, the pimple girl handed her an envelope-like object, and the child suddenly covered her mouth and laughed.

Dai Juanjuan felt that something was wrong, but after the envelope, she found two big words on the envelope - "Love letter." ”

There was a buzzing of the head, and it was momentarily stunned, and the envelope contained a small note with the words written in a crooked and slanted font: You are the wind and I am the sand.

14-year-old girls are born to like to join in the fun, are immature, and always like to make a fuss about everything. So soon, Dai Juanjuan became a popular figure in the year.

"Someone handed a love letter to Dai Juanjuan, uh, it's the little fat girl in Class 1."

"Wow! It's so romantic! ”

……

Walking on the road, there will be people pointing and pointing, and even people will come to talk to them, but it's a discussion, the girl's mind is actually the same, in the flower season and rainy season of youth, the feelings that rise gloomily are the unique scenery in this youthful sky, which is pure white.

Love letters will still be delivered every once in a while.

The content of the love letter ranges from the initial "You are the wind and I am the sand" to "You are the flower and I am the bee", and then to "You are the hen and I am the duck". "You have everything, whether it's elegant or unelegant.

The girl who sent the love letter never said who the person who wrote the love letter was, and Dai Juanjuan didn't want to know, she just felt very warm in an instant, in this strange city, there would be people silently paying attention to themselves, which is really incredible. She seems to have changed as a person, in the past, in the class, dormitory, she lowered her head, did not dare to look at other people's eyes, people think she is humble, but now it is different, she feels that she is the princess in the fairy tale, and is shrouded by the shining halo again, not only walking with her head held high, but also studying very hard to make herself more excellent.

After the results of the high school entrance examination, she actually entered a middle school, which was something that she couldn't think of before, and suddenly she wanted to know who the person who wrote the love letter was. Although I know that the person who writes love letters has no culture, I still have expectations.

She decided to go back to her hometown.

The 690 bus went straight from Jimei to Futu Town, and through the window, she saw that there were many customers in the photography shop run by Huang Hecaijia, and the business was good. Come to think of it, these days, there are more literary and pseudo-literary people.

The bus stopped at the terminal, Dai Juanjuan suddenly felt warm, walked into the house, the family was kind, especially grandma, only to know that her aunt had given birth to a boy.

I've been in school for a long time, and I'm a little unfamiliar with everything in my hometown. In his spare time, he walked around and walked to the only elementary school in Futu Town.

The door of memory is opening little by little, and the beauty of the past is pouring into my heart little by little.

Everything familiar became unfamiliar, and I felt a little distressed.

In the class of Class 2 of the sixth grade, she saw Huang Hecai, and the girl standing next to him, Dai Juanjuan, knew the acne girl who often sent her love letters in junior high school.

"Cousin, don't hurry up and confess, I've been handing you love letters for three years......" The girl pushed the boy.

Huang Hecai's head was lowered, and he was struggling, and suddenly he ran away without a trace. The two girls who were left embarrassed looked at each other, and Dai Juanjuan giggled.

When she returned home that night, she looked back at the diary she had written in elementary school, and the words were immature and interesting.

In elementary school, because of him, she became the class president. In junior high school, because of him, she regained her self-confidence.

High school, three years of mechanics, who missed it?

She only reads the books of sages and sages, and her ears don't hear what is going on outside the window, and she is almost out of breath under the pressure of life in the third line. However, she has always adhered to the habit of keeping a diary.

What is recorded is the traces of youth, sadness or joy.

In the period of time before the college entrance examination, she developed a habit of reminiscing.

It has been said that reminiscing means being stuck in the past. But in fact, it is not the case, through memories, she found herself, insisted on her dreams, and washed her soul.

In her old days, she cherished an innocence, a beauty, and a pure teenager.

The college entrance examination passed like the wind, and I didn't have too much anxiety, I just felt ordinary. And the score of the college entrance examination is also at the level of weekdays, neither increasing nor decreasing.

It's just that Dai Juanjuan looked through the diary of this high school, and suddenly wanted to know how the teenager in her diary was?

In everyone's youth, there will always be some people who have passed by on horseback, and their footprints may no longer be traced. For example, she heard that Huang He's financial report on Xinjiang University. However, on the road to growth, every bit is worth remembering.

The treasured love letter is still in the drawer. That young man also lived in his heart.

He ran away before he could confess......

What the future holds, no one can predict.

In the age of innocence, in the name of youth, to cherish.

Dai Juanjuan thought that no matter what, she would still move forward.

"So, can Officer Ye return to his normal rhythm of life now?" Gao Qiaoyi sneered.

"I can't." Gao Qiaoyi turned around coldly, as if she was deliberately ignoring some questions, "I still have a story to deal with." ”

"Story?" Gao Qiaoyi smiled, "It seems that this word can't come out of your mouth!" ”

What appeared in front of him was a very cute little girl, slowly closing her eyes and telling her story.

My dad and my mom have been divorced for almost two years, and my life is also living in waves, but two years later, as often played on TV, my dad came home from work one day and brought back a young woman, and asked me to call her aunt, I don't call her, she is at most a post-80s chick!

The young woman, with a beautiful face and delicate complexion, wearing a black over-the-knee lace dress with bangs covering her eyebrows, was smiling at me at the moment, and then touched my ponytail as if she had memorized the lines and said, "This is Jiaojiao!" ”