On the evening when the sun was setting

In the school dam in the formation of willow wind blowing

Your gaze

Let me not move forward

I see the golden light staining your brows

I saw birds hovering in the sky

so

I just followed my heartbeat

Towards you

Looking at you

Say to a calm face

Hello

Tomorrow

……

——Zhang Mian "Hello, Tomorrow"

Life doesn't stand still because of someone's joys and sorrows.

Due to personal reasons, the failure of the monthly exam and the uncertainty of the future, Zhang Mian hid himself in the world of poetry, like an ostrich inserting sand, temporarily forgetting the unsatisfactory in reality.

Many years later, Zhang Mian recalled those years, and when he felt the poetry of youth, he also deeply realized the loneliness of his youth and his enthusiasm for the lack of active struggle for the future.

The sun continues to shine on the land of Fengcheng Ancient City Village, shining on the historic campus of Fengcheng No. 1 Middle School.

When the thousand-year-old ginkgo biloba leaves in the courtyard of Fengcheng No. 1 Middle School fell away, the second monthly examination of the first year of high school also ended.

This time, Zhang Mian accepted the fact that he was a poor student, Yue Bao, Gazi, and Su Dong, and they were good students.

More than a month ago, after caring for and Yue Cuirong went to Zhang Mian's hut and ran away from Su Dong's stinky feet, they never came again, and Zhang Mian can still imagine their embarrassment. What made Zhang Mian feel relieved was that although the two of them were smoked away, the two of them regarded Zhang Mian as friends, and used the transcripts of poor students to prove their friendship.

Zhang Mian They are not pests but just poor students, and they have not yet reached the point of being eliminated, so after the first monthly exam, Zhang Mian and they naturally obeyed the ranking method of Fengcheng No. 1 Middle School: those with poor grades sit in the back, those with good grades sit in the middle, and find people in the front row.

This time's results, Zhang Mian and care about their rankings have basically not changed, Yue Cuirong's results have even regressed by two places, fortunately, there is not much room for her to regress, and their positions have not moved, once they become poor students, if they want to be ranked out of the bottom three, the key is whether there are people who are willing to fill the vacancies as errand students.

At this time, Zhang Mian met a girl named Tang Wei again, she was a transfer student, and she was led to the class by the head teacher Dai after the first monthly exam, and what was surprising was that she did not sit in the first row according to the convention of the previous transfer students, but was arranged in the last row.

Sure enough, this girl named Tang Wei lived up to Teacher Dai's arrangement, and her poor grades made Zhang Mian and these poor students embarrassed. Of course, Zhang Mian and the others also whispered, thinking that Tang Wei's poor performance in the exam was because she was not suitable for transferring or in order to take care of the face of these poor students in the back row.

In the following years, Tang Wei used stable results, like a powerful combination of punches, to scatter Zhang Mian's speculations about these poor students.

Zhang Mian even looked at the sleeping Su Dong on a gray and dark night, and had such an idea: Is there a roommate with poor grades behind every student with good grades, just like every girl who has lost her foot has a younger brother who wants to go to college.

This kind of thinking makes Zhang Mian feel strange and uneasy, whether there is something wrong with his mentality, whether he has read too much poetry, which is different from ordinary people.

When Zhang Mian first published a poem at Gaojiacun Middle School, she also showed off to her sister and parents, but their response was muted. The parents didn't even take a closer look, which made Zhang Mian extremely disappointed.

Poetry can be a hobby, poetry is not all a person has. Perhaps, in their opinion, even a book of poetry is not as important as being admitted to a good school.

From the current point of view, their vision is still long-term and normal.

Twenty years later, Zhang Mian regained his literary dream, and still wrote the level of twenty years ago, and the only thing left to maintain this state is football.

In the days to come, Gazi continued to play football in the playground, Su Dong continued to review mathematics every night, and Zhang Mian continued to capture the poetry of life.

Tang Wei and the rabbit are in love, this news is passed on among us poor students like an autumn wind, and those with good grades will not care about them, because at least Tang Wei belongs to Zhang Mian and their poor life circle, there are not many girls in the poor life circle, Tang Wei is definitely one, so you can completely understand why she has a good relationship with care and Yue Cuirong, they are all mixed in the bad life circle, and they don't see the results when they look up.

The rabbit is still a little famous in the basketball world of Zhang Lu's class, and the three-step basket doesn't matter whether it scores or not, at least the shooting is very standard.

Zhang Mian Another classmate in their class who likes to play basketball is called Guan Liqiang, both of them are not tall and like to play basketball, which is the same as Yao Ming has to play football, typical of attacking others' strengths with their own shortcomings, so they are determined not to enter the national team, at this point, Zhang Mian is like predicting that he will not become a famous poet, the prediction is right.

The rabbit has a single eyelid and its eyes are not big, and if he doesn't look carefully in class, he thinks he is asleep, because of this feature, he is not asked less questions by the teacher.

The teachers of Fengcheng No. 1 Middle School have strong self-esteem, they don't sit in the first three rows from the bottom, and sleeping in class is a naked insult to the teacher, so ask you, if you can't answer, just ask why you sleep like anything in class, just ask you if you're ugly, in the words of an English teacher, "you are weird".

Zhang Mian sat in the penultimate row, only a few people away from Tang Wei in the penultimate place, although the neighbor had been in the neighborhood for more than a month, he really didn't notice that in addition to her poor grades, she was also in love.

"What's so strange, the grades are so bad, what else can you do if you don't fall in love."

Once, when Yue Cuirong and Zhang Mian were chatting between classes, they expressed their opinions on this matter.

Zhang Mian looked at Yue Cuirong, who had become a philosopher in seconds, and said with a serious face: "We are all from Zhangjia Village, my mother is your aunt, and I don't fall in love with you." ”

"Don't think I'm ugly, I really haven't taken a fancy to you, my face is stretched like someone owes you money all day long, those poems you drew in your notebook are at the level of the third grade of primary school, others are embarrassed to say, I have a straight personality, I will say it directly." Yue Cuirong did not show weakness, and his self-esteem may have been hurt.

"You two don't quarrel, you didn't sleep well in class, don't you know how to make up for sleep between classes?" Concern looked up from the table, stretched and said.

The biggest difference between poor students and top students is sincerity, the struggle is in the clear, if you don't accept it, you will quarrel, and you will quickly reconcile after arguing, after all, the poor students are in the back three rows, and the difference between poor students and top students is tolerance, and poor students will never really be difficult for poor students.

It's different for honor students, obviously they can do a question, and they have to ask another honor student, will you do it, and the other said I won't do it, but in fact, the other one thinks in his heart, I will do it or not, show you, look at how hypocritical. If one of the top students can do it, and the other happens to not be able to do this question, the result is that the so-called friendship boat will capsize, and there will be no tolerance at all.

It is unknown when the rabbit fell in love with Tang Wei, but Tang Wei's change Zhang Mian saw it in their eyes, Tang Wei used to eat roasted cakes with garlic paste, which was the standard, but now she only eats roasted cakes and does not eat garlic.

In the past, Tang Wei also talked to a black-faced poor student sitting next to him, forgive Zhang Mian for not remembering the name of this poor student, Zhang Mian not only calls himself a poet but also a stubborn person, he looks down on people who are worse than him, not to mention a homosexual with a black face that is uglier than himself, and that kind of contempt is integrated into the blood.

Tang Wei not only stopped talking to this black-faced boy, but even lowered her voice when she spoke, and when she encountered something ridiculous, she no longer laughed out loud but covered her mouth and laughed.

The rabbit is not good-looking, and the grades are just average, not a bad student and not an excellent student. Tang Wei's change made Zhang Wei's poor students extremely depressed, and Zhang Wei even exaggerated that Tang Wei betrayed the dignity of poor students for love.

The poor student should eat the garlic puree, spit and fly when he speaks, or lie on the table and sleep quietly without saying a word.

After Tang Wei and the rabbit fell in love, the biggest thing that made Zhang Mian and Tang Wei even want to draw a line with Tang Wei was that she actually used her own money to buy breakfast for the rabbit.

What made Zhang's reticent soul even more out of his body was that the rabbit had no intention of saying a word to others, Nana in the class pursued him, he was not willing, he still thought Tang Wei was good.

Nana is Zhang Mian's old acquaintance, although after being assigned to a class, Nana has not looked at Zhang Mian squarely, how can a white city girl like him as a rural rabbit who is average.

Could it be that God, like the rabbit, did not open his eyes?

For this reason, Zhang did not write poems for three days, silently staring at Tang Wei and the rabbit's every move, and they were tired of writing poems in the end.

The love between Rabbit and Tang Wei lasted until they graduated from college, and finally achieved a positive result, and they were also the only couple in Zhang Mian's class to marry in the same class, which made Zhang Mian's feelings for rabbits rise like a rocket, and he did not blaspheme the feelings of the poor students.

The rabbit not only eats the grass next to the nest, but it is estimated that it will continue to eat it for the rest of its life.