Teenage kids always have a lot of ways to tease people.

One day Juanzi suddenly screamed, and a black caterpillar was wriggling on her book. At that time, I was in a Chinese class, and the teacher was very angry, so she rushed to Juanzi's desk with a teaching stick.

"Who did it?" The teacher raised his teaching stick and hit the desk hard, and everyone was startled and didn't dare to make a sound.

"Don't say yes! All the students in the surrounding circle went to stand outside the classroom! The teacher slammed his desk again.

"It's him!" Everyone pointed to a boy surnamed Ma, whose name I don't remember anymore.

"Very good, you, go ahead and stand against the wall!" The teacher pointed at the pony with his baton.

Xiaoma had no choice but to admit the punishment obediently, but he didn't stand long and began to sway back and forth, and when the teacher walked over and took a closer look, he found that he was actually standing and falling asleep!

It happened to be another Chinese class that day, and Pony got a mirror fragment out of nowhere, reflecting the sunlight into the classroom onto the head of the teacher who was writing chalk, and the classroom was in a commotion.

The teacher looked back at everyone, and everything fell silent.

When the teacher turned around, the bright spots reappeared and the noise began.

I thought that the teacher would turn back immediately, but no, when everyone relaxed their vigilance, disaster struck, and the bright spot just flashed the teacher's eyes.

"Mr. Ma! It's you again! Stand outside the classroom today! Fast! ”

Xiaoma has been targeted by the teacher since then, but it is strange that his Chinese grades have skyrocketed, and two of his essays have been read aloud to the class.

The walls of our school are made of hollow bricks, and they don't look impregnable.

Once it rained heavily, the courtyard wall behind the senior class fell down a section, and the school didn't have time to ask someone to repair it, and there were students who climbed in and out of there during the recess.

In order to save costs and punish everyone, the designated perpetrators completed the repair of the fence under the supervision of the class teacher.

I have been a squadron leader since the fifth grade, and I have two red bars on my arms, which many classmates are envious. But I've always wanted to be the captain of the brigade, because I can preside over the flag-raising ceremony every Monday, but there is only one in the whole school.

The appointment and dismissal of the captain has always been in charge of the sports teacher, and once the sports teacher told me that when I was in the sixth grade, he would give me the captain's sign, so that I could learn the process of the flag-raising ceremony. However, until I graduated, I was not able to stand next to the flagpole.

Why is that? The one who took over the captain's brand was a girl who was one year younger than me, could it be that I was not as good as her? But she ended her study career before she finished junior high school.

I really haven't been able to understand the decision of the sports teacher at that time, and the teacher has never given me any explanation, she doesn't know that we at this age will have ideas.

On July 1, 1997, the school was already out for the summer vacation, and the first thing I did every day was to finish my summer homework and then follow my mother out, either to the fields, to the market, and occasionally to the neighbor's house.

At that time, the summer homework was very simple, two workbooks for Chinese and mathematics, and the date was written on each page, so that there would be no situation where one day was forgotten. However, I often make a few more pages at a time, and I can play with them open.

I was going to the cornfield that day, I went out with my mother early, and before I got to the cornfield, I heard the village accountant shouting at the entrance of the village: All the villagers are now gathering at the village committee! Tell each other, be quick!

Mom said that there might be something important, and there was no such early morning notice for a meeting before.

Indeed, as my mother said, something big happened.

On June 30, 1997, Jiang **** led a Chinese government delegation to Hong Kong to attend the handover ceremony of Hong Kong's political power. At 0:00 a.m. on 1 July, the regional flag of the Hong Kong Special Administrative Region of the People's Republic of China was hoisted in Hong Kong, and the Hong Kong Garrison began to perform its defense duties. At 04:00, President Jiang **** of the People's Republic of China solemnly announced: In accordance with the joint statement of the central authorities on the Hong Kong issue, the two governments held a handover ceremony for Hong Kong as promised, announcing China's resumption of the exercise of sovereignty over Hong Kong.

On 1 July 1997, the Hong Kong Special Administrative Region of the People's Republic of China was formally established.

There was a burst of cheers, although watching the replay, it did not affect everyone's patriotic enthusiasm in the slightest, and the vast number of farmers also had a strong sense of national pride.

In 1998, a big event also happened: the fight against floods!

Although I also saw it on TV, every time there was a scene of the PLA comrades fighting against the flood, my nose was sour, they were really the loveliest people in Wei Wei's pen.