September 2002. It's the beginning of school every year, after the popularization of the Internet and various social networking sites in 2006, there was such a group of famous posts and quotes on the campus of Renren at that time.

It's called "Epic Disaster Blockbuster--- School of School. Directed by the Ministry of Education of the People's Republic of China, hundreds of millions of students across the country starred in friendship. It's about the lively start of school after the summer vacation in September every year. Every year at this time, there are students graduating, new students enrolling, and so on.

Junior high school is the most important time for everyone's growth process, not only the key to physical development, but also the key era for the formation of future personality and personality.

It is worth mentioning that the post-89/90s students in 2002 invisibly carried a historical significance. Because a few years later, China is in the process of quantitative to qualitative changes in the country's reform and opening up, especially after joining the WTO in 2002 and successfully hosting the Beijing Olympics in 2008.

At that time, the achievements of social reform and opening up had been fully manifested, and the accumulation of the social market economy under the special system had brought the gap between the rich and the poor to a shocking point.

Then this generation of 90 is undoubtedly happy and tragic. Because parents at that time were not aware of the great changes in the social environment, what it meant to these teenagers, many educational concepts and methods in the past were also encountering huge challenges!

In the three years of junior high school, Hua Yehong, Yang Luyao, Tang Jun, Li Tianyang, Yang Yu, Xia Ting and other six teenagers have also undergone great changes, which is an important foreshadowing of the shocking memories of their future youth road!

On the morning of September 2002, Hua Yehong and others went to Nansu No. 3 Middle School to report that the No. 3 Middle School at that time was a provincial key middle school, but there were still a large number of delinquent teenagers in the junior high school who were very headaches for teachers. Some of them are directly promoted from Chengdong Primary School, some are directly promoted from Hongqi Xincun Primary School, and the other part are students with sports specialties, art specialties and students with very good grades from other primary schools.

In the first grade of junior high school, Hua Yehong, Yang Luyao, Tang Jun, and Xia Ting were in the first and second classes of junior high school. Li Tianyang and Yang Yu were in the fifth class of junior high school.

"Students, this is your new school uniform, starting today. You're no longer elementary school students, you're middle school students! In the future, we must strictly follow the school rules of our No. 3 Middle School and be a qualified middle school student! Do you understand! Gao Qin, the head teacher of the first and second classes of junior high school, said.

"Now, everyone is dressed in school uniforms, and after morning classes, everyone has to wear a new uniform to attend the school's opening ceremony and flag-raising ceremony." The head teacher continued.

In this way, Hua Yehong and others started the first day of their middle school career with excitement and curiosity, and Hua Yehong clearly remembered that after the flag-raising ceremony, the first class of their middle school career was a Chinese class.

Before class, when the class was still bustling, a girl who looked like a 17 or 18-year-old high school student walked in. She didn't speak after entering, and kept sorting out her package in front of the podium.

Yang Luyao looked at her curiously, and couldn't help but step forward and ask, "This senior sister?" Are you a high school student? What's the matter with coming to our class? Why hasn't our Chinese teacher come yet? Yang Luyao was used to being the class president when she was in elementary school, and asked habitually.

"I'm your Chinese teacher." The girl said with a smile.

"Ahh

"Ding Ding Ding...", the class bell rings.

"Quiet students! It's class! Let me introduce myself first, my surname is Pan, and from today onwards, I will be your Chinese teacher! Teacher Pan said gently.

There was a sudden uproar in the audience, some girls began to talk, and some boys were whispering.

"Our No. 3 Middle School is a provincial key middle school, and I am an intern who just graduated from Nansu Normal University this year, and I will lead you to continue to work hard in the Chinese course in the future. In today's first class, I would like to make a request to you, from tomorrow onwards, no one will need to prepare a notebook, preferably one who can take notes for three years. Teacher Pan was gentle and said seriously.

The audience was in an uproar again, and Hua Yehong secretly thought in his heart, could it be this little white-faced teacher who taught us Chinese for three years? It was indeed a good thing to have such a young and beautiful teacher with him for three years, which was different from the old pedantic teacher he imagined.

Soon, the first Chinese class ended successfully. Teacher Pan is very satisfied with this class overall, especially Tang Jun and Xia Ting, these two students' skills are definitely not bad. Originally, Ms. Pan was very afraid of the quality of the students in this class, but fortunately, the grade leader took better care of her.

"Hey, my name is Hu Min. Hongqi Xincun Primary School, what about you, what's your name? Hua Yehong's tablemate, a boy who seemed to be very active, asked.

"My name is Hua Yehong, from Chengdong Primary School, hello." Hua Yehong also greeted.

"My name is Bai Zhicheng, and I am also from Hongqi Xincun Primary School, and I am a classmate of Hu Min." A boy sitting at the table in front of Hua Yehong also turned around and said hello.

When Hua Yehong saw the boy in front of him clearly, he couldn't help but be shocked. It's not because this student is more handsome, but because his temperament is more unique. Wearing a black-framed glasses and a white complexion, he always reveals a bit of mystery, which is somewhat similar to Tang Jun. However, it is not as strong and sharp as Tang Jun.

"Hey! You're from the city sports school! I'm also from a sports school for the sprint team! High Jump Team! My name is Wang Xin," asked another dark-skinned, short-haired, very energetic looking girl. This girl is different from Yang Luyao's girl who is male in heart and feminine in appearance, she is the kind of girl who is masculine from the inside out, in later Internet terms, a typical female man.

"You two are also from sports schools, huh?" As soon as Wang Xin finished speaking, a burly and energetic boy walked over. This boy's name is Zhou Liang, and he is a sports committee appointed by the head teacher. The sports school throwing team practiced the shot put event.

"Yes, my name is Hua Yehong, from the sprint team." Hua Yehong nodded and said hello.

"That's great, there are three sports students in our class, and we will definitely win a lot of awards in the school sports meeting." Zhou Liang said boldly.

At this moment, Hua Yehong also noticed a special boy, Chen Dachen. This one likes to be alone in contemplation both during and after class, and has a cynical feeling.

On the other side, in the fifth class of junior high school, in math class.

"Tianyang, what do you say Ye Honglu Yao is doing? I don't know if there are many beautiful girls in the second class, so one day I asked Lu Yao to introduce me to a few. Yang Yu whispered to Li Tianyang, with a look of lust.

"Who would fancy you like you, fat as a pig, I'll try it and get it almost the same!" Li Tianyang said.

"Damn, when other girls see you like a ruffian, they must have been hiding far away!" Yang Yu said disdainfully.

Li Tianyang and Yang Yu are taking math classes in every kind of boredom, and unfortunately, Pan Xiaoya, who often worked against Yang Luyao in elementary school, was also divided into the fifth class of junior high school, and was appointed as the representative of the mathematics class, and this math teacher is the head teacher of the fifth class of junior high school.

"What do you think of this question? It's like this piece of chalk in my hand, eyes looking ahead, and, whoosh! Three points and one line! While the head teacher, Mr. Huang, finished speaking, the chalk smashed on the table of Li Tianyang and Yang Yu.

"You two! Stand up! Teacher Huang said violently.

Li Tianyang and Yang Yu were also startled by the sudden chalk and the yelling of the head teacher. Stunned, he stood up.

"You two, what's your name!" He was about 50 years old and was already a little bald, but Mr. Huang, who had a bright eye, asked, "Let it be like a sharp vulture, ready to launch a ferocious attack at any time." ”

"Li Tianyang" "Yang Yu"

"Yang Yu, Li Tianyang, the names of the two people are full of smooth pronunciation. You two are not small! Dare to speak freely in my class! Teacher Huang said gloomily.

Yang Yu didn't speak, but Li Tianyang was squinting his eyes, expressing disdain.

"It's quite horizontal, Li Tianyang, I've heard of you. I was very restless at Seongdong Elementary School, but I came to junior high school! When you come to my class, everything has to be arranged by me, and I am a tyrannical and evil person. Teacher Huang said.

"Sit down! If you talk again, just stand outside for a class! It's a shame to see if you're ashamed. Teacher Huang turned around and ignored the two of them.

Mr. Huang's words have really had an effect. Although Yang Yu and Li Tianyang were well-known thorns in elementary school, after all, they have just entered middle school now, and they already have a relatively heavy self-esteem, so they really don't want to be embarrassed on the first day of school.

After the morning class on the first day of junior high school, Hua Yehong, Yang Luyao, Tang Jun, and Xia Ting went to the cafeteria to eat together, and prepared to find Li Tianyang and them.

"Hua Yehong!" Suddenly, a bold voice came from behind him, it was Zhou Liang.

Zhou Liang and Wang Xin walked over together and said, "Let's go, please go to dinner!" ”

"No need, I'm with Yang Luyao, Tang Jun and Xia Ting, they are my elementary school classmates." Hua Yehong said.

"Oh, in that case, let's go together!" Zhou Liang said.

"Okay, but you don't need to ask for it, we AA, the meal ticket has been bought." Hua Ye Hongdao.

"It's all sports students! What's welcome! What's wrong with me treating you guys to dinner? Walk! Zhou Liang said.

Now that the words have been said for this part, Hua Yehong naturally can't shirk it anymore, so the six of them had lunch together, and they didn't find Yang Yu and Li Tianyang all afternoon.

Hua Yehong was impressed by the fact that he saw his classmate Chen Dachen arguing with the chef in the cafeteria at that time.

"I gave my meal ticket! Who said I didn't get a meal ticket! If I don't get a meal ticket! I, Chen Dachen, will pronounce my name upside down! Chen Dachen said with a red face.

After listening to this mantra that Chen Dachen had used throughout the three years of junior high school, Hua Yehong and Zhou Liang all laughed, and they really didn't understand what he thought. Chen Dachen's name is pronounced in reverse, isn't it still pronounced Chen Dachen!

On the other side, a strong, dark-skinned boy carefully held the soup while shouting, "Get out of the way!" Get out of the way! Get out of the way! ”

While helping his classmates get the soup, the boy shouted with a fierce and domineering expression, and the students around him made way for him.

When Hua Yehong was observing this boy, Hu Min and Bai Zhicheng sat down beside him with food and said, "This person is from the fifth class, called Seven Chickens." He was a famous thorn in the red flag Xincun Primary School, and most of us in the sixth grade at that time let him. Bai Zhicheng said.

Hua Yehong and Tang Jun looked at the seven-headed chicken, their eyes narrowed, and they thought to themselves. This person is in the same class as Li Tianyang and Yang Yu, and it is estimated that it will be difficult to be peaceful in the future...

After school in the afternoon, a sea of red, green and yellow colors has been formed. Red is the uniform of the first year of junior high school, green is the uniform of the second year of junior high school, and yellow is the uniform of the third junior high school of the previous year. Some of the students walked, some pushed bicycles, and in a youthful twilight, Hua Yehong and the other six finally got together, and they chatted while going home.

"Holy! Junior high school is his trouble, and the English teacher and math teacher are better than the other! Grass! Li Tianyang said dissatisfied.

"yes, there's still so much homework." Yang Yu accosted.

"There's nothing wrong with having more homework, junior high school is the key to laying a foundation, and it's even more stressful to go to high school in the future." Xia Ting said flatly.

"I said Sister Xia Ting, she just started thinking about going to college in her first year of junior high school. But when I went to junior high school, I felt like I grew up right away! I also met a lot of new classmates and friends, and you know that after class, a lot of boys surrounded me and wanted to talk to me. Yang Luyao said proudly.

"I said a few brothers and sisters, I suggest that we all keep a low profile and be careful at the beginning of school. It is good for us to be more familiar with the school environment and the personality habits of the teachers. Hua Yehong concluded lightly.

"Hehe, sooner or later, I'll get used to it, but it's not destined to be calm." Tang Jun, who had always been silent, said with a smile.

"What do you mean?" The crowd asked.

"Soon you will know, and you will quickly get to know junior high school, understand junior high school, and integrate into middle school life." Tang Jun continued to say in an unfathomable manner.

"Damn! What you say is the same as not saying it! Yang Yu let's go! Go to the computer! Hey, Ye Hong and Tang Jun, are you going? Li Tianyang asked.

Hua Yehong was going to a sports school for training after school, Xia Ting said that she wanted to go home to do her homework, Yang Luyao also said that there was something at home, but Tang Jun was still smiling and silent. Seeing that they all refused, Li Tianyang lit a cigarette with a big grin and took Yang Yu to the computer room of the black Internet café.

In this way, the six brothers and sisters dispersed. And Tang Jun, who was silently pushing his bicycle alone, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses looked bright, his eyes revealed a bright gaze, with expectations and worries, because he realized from the first day he entered the third middle school that the life of the three years of junior high school was by no means peaceful, and everything had just begun...