Chapter 1: Encounters
(In a hurry, in the most innocent youth, I was fortunate to be able to meet you, although you were not perfect and colorful when I met you, but many years later, recalling those beautiful pasts, I will still feel a heat flow in my chest spread all over my body, making me vibrant.) Although the encounter with you is very ordinary, but it is also such an ordinary that has changed my life, sometimes we often say how to change the world, but nothing can change, if it changes, it is only each other. Time is easy to age, and youth is not gone. )
After many years, I stepped into the school that I once knew and met me, him, and you. I still remember the summer when I met you, the most familiar campus, the most familiar desks, the most familiar corridors, and the most familiar runways. That gardenia blooms, full of sunshine of youth.
The beginning of the story is always unexpected, the bell of the class: "Jingle bell" and "Jingle bell" rang, the class started, and a handsome young man walked in outside the door, wearing a black tracksuit and a pair of Nike sneakers, and the whole person looked very energetic. Yes, this is our high school math teacher - Wang Yu. Our math teacher treats people well, and his favorite sports are playing basketball, running, and many small things. Of course, that's what I say about him.
By the way, I almost forgot about it, my name is He Yuan, I am a handsome and dashing young man with a height of 175cm and a weight of 62kg, of course, I am handsome in my opinion. In fact, being suave is the default of the class, and as for being handsome and chic, it is all self-righteous to me. By the way, my gender is "male", I love "female", I usually like to play basketball, play games, and tease the girls in my class from time to time.
My tablemate, Ho Chi Minh, always indulged himself in books, and the two of us were very different in our studies, and I always won the title of the bottom of the class in every exam, but he had excellent grades and was at the top of the list. It is the so-called good student in the eyes of teachers, good children in the eyes of parents, and good young people in the eyes of society. But this does not prevent me from having a good buddy relationship with him, and they all say that those who are close to Zhu are red, and those who are close to ink are black.
I didn't feel any change in my studies when I was with him, but he was deeply influenced by me. I like to play games on the Internet, many times I see him bored and always pull him to the Internet café to play games, but you still don't believe it, after playing a few games, he will take the initiative to mention the Internet bar to play games, I am a little surprised. However, he played and played, but his studies were not wasted, and he still dominated the situation and monopolized the sacred throne of our class - the first place.
Time flies really fast, the final exam of the first year of high school is about to divide the arts and sciences, in the face of the final exam division of the subject, many students are constantly trying to review their homework or find friends to consult how to choose arts and sciences, but I am indifferent, still continue to play games in the Internet café. For me, classes are always boring, so it's better to play League of Legends in an Internet café. And my good buddy Ho Chi Minh is also reviewing the revision materials for the final exam, just like most of my classmates.
Tomorrow is the final exam of the first year of high school, this night will always find a lot of dormitory buildings are lit up, you can see clearly through the window, many students are reading books and brushing the figure, until the dormitory lights go out gradually turn off the lights, faintly there are a few windows lit with some classmates bought desk lamps, yes, this is the rhythm of the night battle. Before I knew it, I fell asleep in a daze, and I felt like I was inadvertently illuminated by the dawn of the night like a world away.
Many students found their own examination room and seat number step by step and sat down to welcome the arrival of the test papers. After all, this exam is also the beginning of the fate of many people, so it feels like the atmosphere in the exam room is very heavy. There was the sound of footsteps outside the examination room, and two invigilators slowly walked in, and at first glance they felt that these two teachers had no sense of familiarity at all.
But it's also purely normal, after all, the high school I attended is the largest middle school in County A, and it is no exaggeration to say that it will take about a month to fully know the specific location of this school, let alone recognize all the teachers in the school, which is obviously unrealistic. After all, there are 20 dormitories in this middle school alone, and it is also divided into ABCD areas, where A and C are boys' dormitories, and B and D are girls' dormitories. Due to the large size of the campus, the school has a campus bus for the convenience of students. "Jingle bell" "Jingle bell" The bell of the examination room rang, the invigilator slowly handed out the test papers, and the classroom was suddenly silent, and all that could be heard was the sound of various pen tips writing on the answer sheet and the sound of turning the papers.
The exam time passed inadvertently, "the exam is over" came on the radio, the invigilator urged every student to stop moving the pen and gradually hand in the papers, and the crowd of people outside the examination room was looking in the direction they should go, and some students had gloomy faces - it seemed that the exam was bad. Some of the students had a beaming look on their faces, feeling that they were one step closer to their goal. The crowd whispered about the answers in the exam papers just now, and from time to time I heard some students arguing over the answers.
Gradually, the sky was stained with a hint of red, indicating that the day was coming to an end and a new day was about to begin. I woke up the next morning, washed up, and was ready to plan how I would spend my summer vacation. Of course, the most interesting summer vacation life is of course to go to the Internet café with my good buddy Ho Chi Minh for a few nights in a row to buffer the pent-up heart.
In this way, after spending almost two days in the Internet café, we each went home to rest, ready to sleep to cushion the fatigue of the two days. I woke up in the haze I touched the mobile phone not far away, opened my hazy eyes and looked at the time, it was about half past six in the evening, and then quickly got up and washed up and was ready to call Ho Chi Minh, just as I was about to call, the phone rang, took it out and looked, it was Ho Chi Minh calling, I pressed to answer. The other end of the phone came, "Brother Yuan, are you up?" If you wake up, come out quickly, I'll wait for you at the old place for supper. Wait for me, I'll be there soon, I said. After packing up, I went downstairs and took a taxi to the barbecue restaurant where Ho Chi Minh and I often go as agreed. Yes, Brother Yuan really made me wait! Ho Chi Minh said.
Well, in order to compensate you, eat more later, and I'll pay for it. Good, good, good. My distant brother has done the best to me. Less nonsense, eat more, and you can't stop your mouth. Just as Ho Chi Minh and I were eating barbecue, not far away came a girl dressed fresh and refined, her hair fluttered in the breeze, she was elegant and vulgar, she had a light and spiritual aura, delicate skin, leisurely demeanor, beautiful eyes, peach cheeks with a smile, no words to vomit, breath like a quiet orchid, indescribably gentle and lovely.
Just as I was fascinated by it, I saw a few tall, powerful and stout men next to me walking up to the girl while they were drinking, and when they were about to violate her, I unconsciously instinctively stood up and rushed towards the stout men. In the run-up, I kicked one of the stout men with a jump and flying foot, and saw that the stout man was kicked to the ground, and several other stout men also reacted and surrounded me.
The stout men said: Boy, dare to care about the good things of my brothers, you are really looking for death, brothers go together, and his parents don't know him if he must be beaten. When I saw that I was beaten by a few stout men, my good buddy Ho Chi Minh panicked, picked up the wine bottle that had just been drunk on the table and rushed over and threw it at the stout men, the stout man was a little overwhelmed by the wine bottle thrown over for a while, and kept dodging, I saw this good opportunity to get up from the ground and pull her to keep running, just like that, my good buddy also ran with me after seeing that I was relieved, just like that, the three of us ran through alleys and streets under the faint light of the street lamp, Finally evaded the pursuit of those stout men. We sat at the top of the stairs in the street and rested for a while, she stood up and bowed to me, and said, "Thank you for saving me just now, causing you to be so badly injured, do you want me to accompany you to the hospital?"
Her voice is like a trickle of spring water, which makes people listen to a sweet feeling in the hot summer; crispy, not coquettish, not domineering, nor the soft and weak feeling of a Jiangnan woman; Gentle and soft, wind-chime-like voices, whispers stirred in my mind. I also slowly stood up and said instinctively: It's okay, it's just a gesture, a little skin injury, no need to go to the hospital. Then tell her not to walk alone in the night alley in the future, it will be dangerous. She answered, then took a taxi and asked the driver to take her home. And at this moment I seemed to notice that I seemed to be asking something less, yes, my pig's head was really, and I didn't even ask her name.
Maybe it's because of her voice that I've been deeply stunned, but in retrospect, I gasp, and I feel like I've just experienced the hero saving the beauty in the movie. After saying goodbye to Ho Chi Minh, I returned home and cautiously returned to my bedroom, for fear of waking up my parents and letting them see a few bruises on my face.
So I closed the bedroom door, dragged off my dirty clothes and pants, covered the quilt, and fell asleep unconsciously. When I woke up the next day, I got up and gently opened the door to see that my parents had gone out, so I was relieved to get up and wash. Otherwise, they will definitely have to be in a hurry to see my posture again.
Time flies so fast, the summer vacation of the first year of high school is over, the results of the final liberal arts and sciences placement test and the classification have been put out, I saw my class on the campus poster, and sure enough, as I expected, the ordinary liberal arts class 24 class, and my good buddy Ho Chi Minh and I are very different, he was admitted to the science rocket class 1 class, the so-called rocket class is the class that puts all the top students in County A No. 1 High School together, that is not Tsinghua, Peking University, Harvard does not take the exam! Of course, this also implies that there are not many opportunities for me to meet my good buddy, but no matter how big the school is, it is better to study in the same school, and there will still be many opportunities to meet.
is the so-called: a few happy and a few sad! Seeing one by one coming towards you, you are scrambling to look at the scores on the final liberal arts and science results posted on the list, and then look at the classes you are assigned to. Some students were red-faced, some were talking and laughing, and some were downcast and disheartened. It can only be said that everything is fate! There are times in life when you have to have it, and there are times in life when you don't have to force it!
In the early morning, a ray of sunlight pierced the sky, illuminated the earth, the playground, the lawn, and ran into the classroom, which meant that a new semester and a new living environment began. I walked into my new classroom, Liberal Arts Class 24. Everything here feels like new faces, new ones make me a little scared of not knowing how to reach them, to get to know them.
And just when I was distressed, a girl came outside the classroom door, exuding a goddess-like light in the sunshine, her hair fluttering in the breeze in the breeze, she was elegant and vulgar, she had a light spirit, delicate skin, leisurely demeanor, beautiful eyes, peach cheeks with a smile, words without spitting, breath like a quiet orchid, indescribably gentle and lovely. That's right, I was stunned, she was the same one I saved the beauty of the hero before. I almost wondered if my eyes were wrong, I rubbed my eyes again and looked carefully, sure enough, it wasn't that I was wrong, I was afraid that I was dreaming, and then pinched myself with my fingers, it felt really painful, the pain was so real, I felt that these plots would only appear in the movie, but it happened to me. I was at a loss for a moment.
Suddenly, a middle-aged woman wearing a dress, wearing a blond hair, and holding a textbook in her hand interrupted me who was thinking about it, and put the textbook on the podium with a snap, only to hear this middle-aged woman introduce herself, I am the homeroom teacher of your class, Mr. Li, and I will be your Chinese teacher for the next two years of high school, my name is Li Hui, please give me more advice.
In today's first class, I will let you briefly introduce yourself one by one, so that you can learn and communicate in the future, okay, start with the male classmate in the first row. Hello everyone: "My name is Wang Junyu, I am from Qilong Village, Qilong Town, A County, and I hope that you will give me more advice in the next study and life." This guy named Wang Junyu is one of the best buddies in my two years of high school study, he has a cheerful personality, has a flat head, dresses mediocrely, likes sports, fitness. Hello everyone: "My name is Zhao Zhiwei, I am from County A, I live in a commercial center, I hope you will help you in the next study and life." This family named Zhao Zhiwei is rich, a rich second generation, helpful, dyed yellow hair, looks a little admiral, a bit Douglas style, although there have been some unpleasant things in high school, but he has also become the best buddy. Soon it was my turn to take the stage to introduce, I slowly walked up to the podium, hello everyone: "My name is He Yuan, my family lives in County A, I am very happy to complete the next two years of high school with my classmates, my hobby is playing basketball and playing games, if you are interested, you can learn from each other."
As I stepped off the podium, she seemed to realize very quickly that I was the one who had rescued her that night, and because she was shy, she looked elsewhere until she came up to the stage to introduce herself, and I listened intently. Hello everyone: "My name is Kong Qian, my family lives in County A, I am very happy to be a classmate with you for two years, study together, I hope you will take care of me." After class, when I walked up to her, I said, "Classmate, do you remember me?" She naturally shook her head to look at me, and after a few seconds, she quickly realized that I was the one who rescued her that night, and she quickly stood up and said to me, "It's you!" I didn't think we were a school. What is even more unexpected is that the two of us are still in the same class. I was surprised!
Hello, let me reintroduce you, my name is Kong Qian.
Hello, my name is He Yuan.