Chapter 4: That Year
The third period, math class, a flower lesson.
Raising the flag early was named and attacked by the whole school, as the head teacher, he should be a very dull face.
The snail walked, his expression tense, and the wind and rain brewed, making the air in the classroom miserable.
With "hatred of iron and steel" in his eyes, he looked at the classmates below, and Yihua picked up the blackboard and rubbed it on the lectern hard, "grunting" in his throat, and couldn't help but vent his character.
scared the whole class with a serious attitude, even if the old oilman in the back row of the class did not dare to pick up a flower of tiger whiskers.
"Qian Gang! Liu Lihe! Rise. "The voice is sinister.
The two had long thought that there would be this moment, and the pouring of the storm would not be spared.
"You two are not small, famous in the whole school, the principal just told me, next time you dig out, just persuade you to quit." glared at the three of them fiercely, and then said: "Each person will have a 3,000-word test, and the whole class will recite it at the class meeting next week." If you can't write it, just take care of your parents and bring you back, and you won't be able to learn. β
"If you don't learn one by one, is it easy to smoke spicy? The lungs are blackened, and there will be times when you cry when you get cancer in the future. β
"There are also you, the table is crooked, and you don't know the alignment when you get to grandma's house?"
The sound of "squeaking" table legs clashing with the earth was everywhere, looking left and right, the rows of seats were a little tidy after all.
"Who's on duty today?"
"Who put the waste bin on the back of the class?"
"Who threw the banana peel on the side of the waste bucket? Are you crippled? It's just a little spicy, and you can't throw it in? β
"Toilet paper is thrown all over the floor, chewing gum is spitting everywhere, that's what you do in your own house?"
"Zhao Hao, you were born from the scrap heap? Look at the spicy strips, instant noodle bags, and drink bottles under your table, and you don't know how to block them if they bury you quickly? Can't you be clean? β
"Another you, tie my hair into braids, and then unkempt the unkempt surface, and simply put on scissors."
"Han Guang, your hair hasn't been cut for a few months? Somehow, want to be an artist? When you open your mouth, you will speak local dialect, and when you reach the appearance, will you not make people laugh to death? Cut off my head this afternoon, and when I catch a glimpse of you in the next day, I'll fix it for you. β
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After a catharsis, it took up half of Thailand's class, and Yihua's feelings gradually eased down.
Look up at the table above the blackboard on the back wall of the class, and the class will be out in a few minutes.
"Uh-huh." After shouting for so long, my throat is itchy, there is a water dispenser in the class, and I have made half a glass of water to moisten my throat.
When he raised his head to drink water, his eyes looked down, swept over the protΓ©gΓ©s of the class, and suddenly caught a glimpse of Tong Bo.
This kid sat upright throughout the class, and really listened to his own words, and changed his nature?
"Tong Bo, your parents will be back this week, right?"
"Well, it's time to return." replied, his eyes flashing with fog.
A branch of flowers claps the board, and is considerate of other classmates, beating a stick to give a date to eat, and playing with it.
The bell rang for the end of class, and he took a deep look at the two classmates who were smoking, and left the class.
"Damn, 3,000 words, who can write it?" Liu Lihe stood on the seat, pretending to be dangerous in front of the class, and raised his fist to fight.
3000 words, in the eyes of junior high school students, even if they eat milk, they can't squeeze out so much oil and water, this is an impossible project, and a flower is clearly embarrassing to them.
"What can we do?" Qian Gang said.
Tong Bo was inconsiderate of these, because Li Lao Er had already come over for the first time, and stuffed a few pages of "Colemon" that he had seen in class into his desk pocket.
"Flowers, what's the matter, isn't it cool?"
"I didn't look at it." Sincerely replied, he didn't want to give his blood to himself so early.
"Aren't you going to read this kind of divine book in a hurry?" Li Lao Er seems to think it is incredible, are you still a young man in the verdant years?
Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw the guards buried under the camp on the back of Tong Bo's seat, and slapped the table: "Hey, didn't you buy a copy of "Zhu Xian", it's so pleasing to the eye?" β
The guards didn't raise their heads, they were deeply confused by the book, and they couldn't stop it, and even sobbed slightly.
I took out the toilet paper from the trouser pocket of the school uniform, pinched it, and put the rest into my pocket, as if I was afraid that it would not be enough.
"Ugh." I let go of the toilet paper, pinched my nose and washed it vigorously, turned around and didn't look at it, and threw it straight to the position of the waste bucket, not looking at the consequences, and acting very quickly again.
"It's pleasing to the eye, it's quite deliberate, but it's too sadistic to write." He replied without raising his head, afraid that others would find out that his eyes were red, but he couldn't help but want to look at it, crying while watching, and washing his nose.
After reading the page, the skull of the brain rises.
The hard rubber edge of the unchanged paper has long been broken off by him, and the paper is very easy to tear.
"Tear up", tear off this page, put it in the table pocket, and then use your heart.
"I also bought a book, a book of gods, all of which are more pleasing to the eye than yours, shall we read them instead?"
Li Lao Er was half-squatting, his head squeezed into the camp of the guards, and he didn't know what kind of book he could make a man cry.
"You look for Zhao Hao to ask for the chapter ahead, the book was bought by the two of us jointly, he reads slowly, and the front is one-sided with him."
Wei Jun pushed Li Lao Er and told him to get out of the way, but he didn't want others to see him crying.
A stumbling, Li Lao Er was not annoyed, he stood up with a smile, trickling down and not annoyed, his eyes moved to Tong Bo, indicating that he would let him go.
Zhang's classmates have two major servants, one is Li Lao's second Li Xiang, and the other is Zhao Hao.
But the relationship between the two of them is not good, they eat and live together, and they are both in the "oxygen-deficient" house, but Zhao Hao always oppresses him, and the two are like cats and mice.
usually goes to the commissary to buy drinks, buy spicy strips, and even climb the wall to go out of the school gate, and go outside to buy cold drinks.
People are weak, and even if someone covers them, they can't stand up their waists.
"Zhu Xian." With a sigh, Tong Bo's eyes were confused, and he looked back full.
This is the first novel he reads, not exaggerated, he has read it very few five times, he washes his nose with toilet paper, he has washed more than ten volumes, and his throat can whimper so much that he can't speak.
Even after the lights go out at night, nesting in the quilt, the extra-long flashlight illuminates the book, even if you sweat, the next day your eyes are as black as a panda, and you want to read one more line and one more page.
Since then, he has started a road of no return for his studies in vain, fell rampantly in love with novels, and became an honest book lover.
More than ten years ago, God was lucky, and when I came to the verdant years again, mentioning this book, the image was still fresh, Zhang Xiaofan, Qingyunmen, burning sticks, and the plot was ripe.
The book was also adapted into a TV series, which was extremely popular, but Tong Bo didn't even look at it.
He was afraid of ruining the classics in his heart.
"Xiahua'er, your brain is broken?"
Li Lao Er saw that Tong Bo was stunned again, and gently pushed it, but he didn't sleep well and his brain was lacking.
"Huh?" Tong Bo came back to his senses, and when he heard someone say about him, he replied with a straight stomach: "When were you blind?" β
Without waiting for feedback from Li Laoer, who was already not bright, he started and walked to the very back of the class.
Zhao Hao's skin was dark and rough, much like an African, and the hair on his arms was thick and long, even a pair of thick-rimmed glasses could not bring him a hint of humility.
"Hey." With a shout, he kicked the stool so hard that the guy almost flashed over. "Why are you crying?"
At this time, Zhao Hao's face was firmly attached to the corner of the camp and the table, and both sides covered their faces with their hands, their noses twitched, and their grief could not be hidden.
A flashing waist almost made him sit on the ground, but Xi Xi's voice knew that Tong Bo did it, so he didn't say anything.
"Really crying?" Tong Bo's habits are harmful. The skull was cut closer, and Zhao Hao's red and swollen eye sockets were seen at a glance, and there was a sticky nose that drooped out of his nostrils......
The boy was badly wounded.
"You see you're crying, too." Weakly replied, Zhao Hao hurriedly took the toilet paper from the table pocket and wanted to wash his nose, but found that the paper was gone.
I had to find a homework book at random, tear a page from the very back, and spicy and hard to the nostrils, a force, a squeeze of the eyes, "Wow", the sound was very loud, and the snot splashed all over the face......
I had to tear another one and wipe the nose off my face, which made me a little less embarrassed.
What a boy who was a protΓ©gΓ©.
Tong Bo didn't laugh, such a scene can only be seen today.
"The one-sidedness in front of Zhuxian, can you show it to your brother?"
"Liu Lihe took it, you can ask him for it." Zhao Haoshen secretly came up: "The next class is the earth, why don't we withdraw?" Don't pin it in the last section, just go home after playing, save trouble. He glanced out the window.
"Where are you going?"
"Internet cafΓ©, we joined the Red Police, and called the second Zhi, there are more people and it's fun, let's abuse him." Thinking of the happy place, Zhao Haodang's mouth opened and the corners of his eyes soared.
Tong Bo was very moved, but it was clear that he was committing the crime against the wind.
"Not in the morning, a flower has just finished a frenzy, and she is angry, and she is caught dead at this time, let's talk about it in the next day."
Thinking of the appearance of the head teacher knocking on the table and glaring angrily during class, Zhao Hao immediately felt empty, "That's right." β
Then he took the class schedule out of his desk pocket, glanced at it, smiled wickedly, and came up again and said, "Guess what I got it?" β
Tong Bo glanced at the timetable, nothing extraordinary, didn't there be a class tick.
"I went to Yizhihua's office last Friday to hand in my homework, she wasn't there, there was no one in the office, and I caught a glimpse of her schedule in her drawer. There will be three classes in the next day, and we will definitely not look at us from the window during class, and we will die of joy at five o'clock after the second class of the next day! β
Zhao Hao spoke happily, comparing the checkmarks on his own curriculum, like an underground person with a rich resume.
After a pause, Zhao Hao said and said: "Otherwise, we will call Qian Gang and Liu Lihe as well, it will be fun when there are more people." β
Tong Bo's heart twitched, the child was still tender, "Are you stunned?" There are so many people walking, the seats are all empty, can the gentleman in class not report to the head teacher? β
As soon as he heard this, Zhao Hao's eyes were a little surprised and said, "Xiahua'er, are you brainy?" β
The probe was about to touch the back of Tong Bo's head, he never thought about this, he just thought about how enthusiastic, fun, and deliberate people were.
"Go, go, I'm a golden melon, how can I touch it at will."
With a fart, he knocked out the hand that came up, and took out a bag of dark cubes of food from his desk pocket.
Stinky dried seeds.
At this time, the old "Weilong" in the spicy strip industry, which is popular all over the world in later generations, is still only a small factory and is not well-known.
dominates the spicy strip industry, in Tong Bo's images, a stinky ganzi, and another is "Zhou Xiaoling" spicy strips.
Squeeze out a piece from the packaging bag, black and yellow, with a slight yellow thread of cumin powder in appearance, eat it in your mouth, taste it vigorously like an old lady eating an instrument, and bite it very hard.
People with poor teeth eat this thing and can't bite it.
"Jingle bell ......" has a long history of class bells.
Returning to his seat, Zhu Xian didn't get it, he ate the instrument with "Ba Da, Ba Da" in his mouth, and entered a handsome guy with his eyes.
Mr. Diyu, with a magnificent figure, elegant and elegant, and very temperamental, he is the only gentleman who does not have a nickname.
"Class."
"Stand up."
"Sir, it's so ......" the voice seemed strange.
"Fellow students, please be seated."
At some point, five or six seats were empty, and the duo with smoking secretly dissipated.
"Squad leader, where are all these empty seats?" Mr. Jiyu asked while writing on the blackboard and drawing an image picture.
Reluctantly stood up, looked at the blank position and said, "Qian Gang and Liu Lihe were caught smoking, and they are expected to be called to refute." When I went to the toilet, other people were squatting in the pit and diarrhea, and I didn't expect to come out yet. β
Probably very freehand about this riddle, Mr. Diyu clicked the board, his body did not turn, his right hand faced the blackboard to write, and his left hand reached back and waved his hand, indicating that he sat down.
And at this time, the class has become a mess, passing notes, turning heads to gossip, fighting at the same table, all of them are overflowing, and the decadence of the first class is not seen.
Li Ru's seat was behind Zheng Ying, very close to Tong Bo.
"Hey." The loud voice and the whispered call made the classmates who were bored and wanted to read the book of the land impatiently turn their heads.
A small white hand stretched out behind his right hand, with beautiful fingernails, and neatly folded small strips of paper between his index and middle fingers.
Turning his head, he looked at him with a chaste smile that he had been thinking about for several years.
White teeth, delicate baby fat skin can be broken by blowing, and the smile is really very pleasant.
Hold the stool with your buttocks, and push it back so that the two legs on the back support the ground, and the body naturally leans back, leaning on the back of the table, as if Xu and her interval are close.
"For whom?" Tong Bo is self-aware, and this note should be borrowed.
"You."
"Who gave it?"
"I ......," the lady lowered.
"Huh?" He turned his head to meet her bright eyes.
Looking back for thousands of years, talent is exchanged for a reunion in this life.
Before raising the national flag this morning, Tong Bo's very good female playmate, besides Li Ru, who is it?
All the way to school, all the way to school, even if you go home and go differently, you have to send one more section before you are willing to open up.
Most times: "Wait for me." β
"You're dead, why are you doing it quickly?"
"My correction fluid is no longer oily, give me a fix."
"The strap of the correction belt has fallen off, and I will use it in the next class."
can't resist the sentence "She and Liu Li are working together on tools".
Tong Bo's vision is blurred, his thinking is complicated, and his mood is very complicated.
Again, with the mind of an adult, I still can't see clearly what the current lady is playing?
At this time of the two lives, the two worlds are like a lotus root piece being broken, although it is difficult to separate, but the number of speeches gradually decreases with the passage of time, until they are connected to each other.
What's even more nervous is that after graduating from high school, Tong Bo relied on his father's involvement to become the pride of the Yushe people in the hearts of the people of Yushe. β
And Li Ru went to another city to take a "3+2" kindergarten teacher, and so far, the two have not been in contact.
Many years later, when WeChat was bulging, Li Ru's partner circle was full of photos of visiting with her male partner.
Within a year, they got married and had children, and Li was also blessed in the future.
Shaoguang crushed a few hearts that confused each other.
No matter how much I miss the popularity, I can't resist the washing of time.