A cute teenager who is obsessed with girls
Time flies quickly in a tight learning atmosphere, and many students are nervous and ready to go, ready for the last fight. Tian Xiaolan is still studying hard, including Ah Long and Ah Hui in the neighboring class, they are simply a natural pair, whether they are studying or on the way home, they always follow them like a shadow, and they are really enviable to watch.
I hated myself, and even began to hate studying, I don't know if I can't learn anymore, or I am bored, I don't know what to do, how to be worthy of not being disappointed. The class time of the third year of high school is divided into two periods, two in the morning and two in the afternoon, which is also called the big class. The head teacher will hold a stack of test papers and send them to us every day, whether to do it or not, the teacher will ignore these, anyway, it is his own business to learn or not.
Hu Jing writes and paints silently as usual, I don't know what the point of her repetition is? I don't see her studying hard, but she is devoted to painting. Could it be that this is the story of a person living in a fairy tale, she admires her paintings, her eyes don't blink, but her infatuated smile is beautiful and intoxicating. I don't know when I was particularly fond of Hu Jing, this kind of admiration is right or wrong, I always feel weird, and I feel much more comfortable looking at her.
In the face of my more and more difficult study, I was not as interested as when I entered the school, and an inexplicable uneasiness crept in. Am I growing up, or am I mentally barrierd, why don't I want to forge ahead? I should have worked as hard as the rest of my classmates, but I became more and more lazy and couldn't lift my spirits. Who doesn't want to fight to walk through the doors of a university and look out for a beautiful view. And how could I not have wasted precious time and think about things that should not be thought about without boundacity, whether it was the germination of adolescence, the lust that was rendered in the night, or the first kiss that opened the door of emotion, and made me enter the mysterious and seductive red zone prematurely in a trance.
What is the scene of those students who often skip class to play games day and night in their world, smoking cigarettes and holding the game handle to the left and right, up and down, and the small space in the game hall is filled with smoke, all students of all ages, they are addicted to it, and they are also enjoying it. And I'm not the same irresistible obsession.
I don't know when I set off the PA
ty's heat wave, the organizers are all girls who don't study well and love fun, and the most active person in the activity is naturally Ye Zi in the class, she is obese, and everyone will let her when walking. Singing and dancing is what she is best at and likes, her singing voice is really good, and she has nothing to say, and her strength is there! Dancing posture, I have been oppressed by strength and can't show it.
The meeting was held at night. Zhang Hai brought a tape recorder and a few cassette tapes from home, and he and several other boys gathered in the campus field, and their excited faces could be seen how passionate and full of joy. Tian Xiaolan was very bored with this, and she didn't participate in the university entrance examination. And Hu Jing and I are as promised.
We came to the meeting place, which was a rental house where Zhang Hai was staying, which was a mess, but fortunately there was a lot of space, a single bed, a square table, and a simple bed made of irregular wooden planks. Everyone worked together to clean up, and finally had a look, but they forcibly dismantled Zhang Hai's bed and put it together into benches close to the four walls, so that everyone had a place to sit. The light is a little dim, how bright can a 25W bulb be. The table is full of peanuts, soybeans, soybeans, melon seeds, fruits, etc., which are also must-haves. It seems to be extremely shabby, but everyone's spirit is high, and everyone is very happy. Hu Jing and I sat quietly together, she smiled like a flower, and whispered: "Hi, Yin Chi, can you sing?" Seeing the eyelashes between her eyebrows move, I smiled, "I don't play the five tones completely, and my ancestors don't have music genes, so I can't do it at all!" ”
"Ah~this~ How can it be the same as me, it's always out of tune!" She said, holding her chin.
"Then you're much stronger than me~ I'm out of tune!" I watched her reply.
Fat Leaf sang a song of Pingju, and after a warm applause, dance music sounded, or the Savage King. Both boys and girls got up and moved wildly, and although the dance music played from the little horn of the tape recorder was a little harsh, the enthusiasm never diminished. After the madness, the light backup dance began, Hu Jing was competing with many boys to dance, and I also watched quietly, but every time I saw the eyes of the boys who danced with her aimed at her face, my heart unconsciously felt a little painful, is this the so-called vinegar?
It was only with each cassette that my heart calmed down a little. I used chopsticks to help repair the stuck tape, and my eyes were dragged away by Hu Jing's figure from time to time. That's it
ty is over, and I don't know whose birthday it is, it's just a dance party to meet everyone. Hu Jing and I were on the way back to school, we walked very slowly, holding hands with each other as we walked... At this moment, I want to freeze on the road, and I have been strolling like this without a return date.
Back in the dormitory, the lights in the dormitory were still on. The two seniors in the first class of high school were busy and didn't know what to find, and one stood next to Ma Qiang, who had an axe pinned to his waist, and said, "Didn't you put it under the pillow yesterday?" Why is it gone at night~". Another relatively thin Zhang Bao pulled on the side of the bed and replied, "Yes, why is it gone?" Standing in the doorway, I asked nervously, "Isn't your axe stuck in your waist?" Ma Qiang on the side said: "What you are looking for is a top-secret weapon, haven't you seen it yet?" By the way, have you ever seen his hand helmet, or one with a cone? I was a little shocked: "I haven't heard of that equipment, I haven't seen it, and besides, look at your axe, how dare I." Zhang Bao got up and sneered with his hands on his hips: "Don't be poor, you don't dare!" ”
I forcibly suppressed my anger, "Don't dare, don't dare, I'm your senior, can I not be so cold?" Ma Qiang's cold face twitched, "What bullshit senior, the teacher is a ball in the eyes of our Axe Gang!" What kind of green onion are you~" At this time, the other roommates who were sleeping on the bunk yawned and woke up, and they all fell asleep when they saw this situation. Looking at the two boys who had not dried up, they felt bad in their hearts, and stared at them with angry eyes.
Suddenly, Zhang Bao pounced on me, and when I saw this, I swept my legs sideways, and with a flutter, Zhang Bao fell to the ground and covered the ground. Ma Qiang swung the axe and rushed over, I panicked and turned around and kicked, only to see Ma Qiang fall backwards and crash into the high and low bed rails with a creak, and the axe also fell to the ground with a clatter. I thought to myself, "When did I become a martial arts master, it was a little funny, I only saw the Axe Gang in the movie, how can I also have it in school, how did I learn this, alas!" Today's teenagers are too frivolous, tsk~tsk~". Then they got up and put away their axes, and quietly went back to bed and lay down. After this incident, Ma Qiang and Zhang Bao treated me very politely, calling one big brother at a time, and the same was true of other roommates. I said to them, "Our parents are not here to pay us to study for college." "Sometimes words can't solve problems, force can win, and it is neat. In fact, I can't be so powerful, it's just courage and a little luck.
Tian Xiaolan is still studying diligently, and seems to have forgotten the romance between me and her, maybe I shouldn't bother her, after all, in the sprint stage, which classmate is not the last to fight. As the saying goes, as long as you work hard and persevere, even if you fail, you have no regrets. Then let's fight on the road of no regrets!