With the ringing of the bell after class, I was slapped back to reality from my dream by the fat man, and I fell asleep in the evening self-study in the not very tense learning atmosphere of the second year of high school.

Perhaps it is the brain that is in high-intensity calculations every day, so that the brain waves inadvertently cut into the frequency of a parallel world, and enter one of the worlds of the infinite branching future.

I had a dream and came to the future many years later, and under the impetus of fate, I completed the transformation of an ordinary person step by step - working, buying a house, marrying a wife, and having children. Life is plain and busy, like gears that keep turning, and the meshing of the tips of the teeth conveys the responsibility of filial piety to the previous generation and the mission of raising the next generation. One by one, the images flew by, constantly hitting my brain, the rhythm was so fast that I couldn't breathe, the pictures were clear but very hazy, leaving me with a reincarnation that I couldn't jump out of and a fate that I couldn't escape......

I have experienced a number of years of time flying, I am confused, confused, due to the large amount of information input in a short period of time, my head has become dizzy and dizzy, the regret of missing the scene makes me sad, I can no longer control my emotions, the water droplets in the corners of my eyes have unconsciously wet the book on the table.

What the hell am I dreaming about right now? Or am I traveling back in time in the future? If it hadn't been for the fat man at the back table who woke me up with a slap, maybe I would have solved the eternal philosophical problem of Zhuang Sheng's dream butterfly.

"Eh, Brother Long, what's the fuss, it's snowing outside, hurry up and go out for a walk, I'm going to get moldy in the classroom." The fat man leaned out of his bread face behind him and said with a lewd smile.

I wiped my face, shook my head and said in a daze, "Headache." ”

"Eh, why are you still crying when you sleep, like a girl."

I hurriedly covered up my embarrassment, closed the book, stretched and said, "you, brother dreamed that you fell into the pit and felt sorry for you." ”

The fat man saw my embarrassment, didn't mention it again, turned around and hugged the world outside the window with his arms raised emotionally, searched his stomach and found a few lines of poetry and read them aloud: "The country is general, and the well is black." The yellow dog is white, and the white dog is swollen. ”

"What kind of bird poem is this, it's too vulgar."

"This is your lonely and unheard, this is a serious Tang poem."

"Okay, even if you dream of a crooked poem made by Datang, I am dreaming of marrying a daughter-in-law, and I was slapped out of the sedan chair by you, did you do it on purpose?" I got up and talked nonsense to the fat man.

"Speaking of waking you up, you have to thank me, if I hadn't saved you from your nightmare in time, how would you face Dongdong now?" Fat Liu told me eloquently.

"Can you speak quietly? In addition to Xiong Shengnan and Tian Dadonkey, we belong to you. I slapped Fat Liu on the back directly.

"Take me to practice your eighteen dragon descending palms all day long, if I hadn't practiced the golden bell cover iron cloth shirt, I would have been crippled by you a long time ago." Liu Fatzi was beaten and poor, obviously he had rough skin and thick meat, and he had to say that he had practiced some foreign martial arts, he was really thick-skinned enough.

"I'm practicing dog sticks." I was arguing with the fat man as I walked.

"But you're obviously using the palm technique."

"Let's slap the dog! I created my own. ”

"You just brag, if you have the ability, you can beat Zhao's beautiful dog."

Zhao Meili is our current principal, and he has a group of loyal cadres who specialize in patting him on the back, and he can get bonuses if he catches students violating discipline, so these people don't have a good reputation in our mouths.

"That's a Tibetan mastiff, I can't afford to mess with it, but it's still more than wrong to beat your Jingba!"

"Look at me so fat and strong, I have to be a Dugao!"

Running into the same table with a gummy character like Liu Fatzi, I have nowhere to show my kung fu, he doesn't hurt when I hit him, and he sticks when I hit him. If you are angry, I am not angry, if you are careful, I will be careless, and a body of Tai Chi magic skills will make the circle turn as you wish, and you can retract and release freely.

……

I was in the penultimate row of the class, not because I didn't study well, but somehow I was placed in this position, and this question has been bothering me for a long time and I can't get a correct answer. Forget about not pursuing this problem.,And it's very comfortable to sit in the back.,Listen to the teacher if you don't know the topic.,If you know, you'll do something else.,It's a lot of fun to be unrestrained with your classmates.。

I casually glanced out the window, it was November 2002, the snow was falling so heavily, looking far away, the sky and the earth were vast, the snow with its love for the world covered all the filth, decorating the world so beautiful and holy, being in it makes people can't help but be grateful for God's gifts. Anyone who sees it has an urge to jump into the snowdrift and roll around.

The most common colors of winter in the Northeast are yellowish and grayish-black, and during this long season, the monotonous colors make people feel depressed and tired. If it is said that Northeast people love to be impulsive and love to fight, I think it also has something to do with it.

The sudden white color makes the mood extremely comfortable and excited, and the huge world is like a thick layer of rice paper, waiting for us to splash ink and express life. Think about the "Spring Snow in Qinyuan" I just learned, which was also completed under the backdrop of the Loess Plateau.

The kung fu classroom was empty after a while, and they were all busy running out to decorate this beautiful picture.

The classmates all happily went out to have fun, only Dongdong was still in the seat and didn't know what was busy, when passing by her seat, we glanced at her, her bright and clear eyes like autumn water made my heart beat suddenly, I pretended to pass by casually, and by the way, I flicked my finger on her head.

"Oh, hate!" Then I was hit the back by a flying book, and in her rage, I fled the classroom triumphantly.

"Xi Xiaolong, if you have the ability, you can come back for me." Dongdong shouted angrily in the classroom, I can imagine what she looks like when she is mad, it seems that making her angry can leave a deep impression on her, maybe I still like to see her differently, maybe I lack imagination and I can only use this way to create contact opportunities with her, the problem is very complicated, and I don't understand why.

"Eh, Brother Long, Dongdong called you back, what are you running?" Fat Willow ran and shouted in the back, but I could sense that there was obvious schadenfreude in his words.

"Are you stupid to still have good fruit to eat when you go back?" I slowed down and leisurely talked to the fat man.

"How's the relationship going? I see that you and Dongdong have been passing on notes quite frequently recently, such as the warm front crossing is heating up rapidly, hahaha! Fat Willow smirked as he hit me with his arm.

"Get out, the warm front crossing will inevitably continue to rain, you are cursing me. Besides, we're good friends, and now there's so much pressure to study, it's just a matter of encouraging each other, don't think about it. I excused myself and slapped Fat Willow in the face.

"Eh, where did I talk nonsense, don't you see the tone of her speech, she doesn't look angry at all, if I play her, I won't be able to beat me down." Fat Liu always likes to rub my elbow against me when talking to me, as a show of his insight or to remind me to agree with his point of view, and in this case I will usually give a fierce counterattack in force.

I bumped the fat man with my elbow and said, "Why don't you play her too?" ”

"Are you kidding me? How dare I, you can't kill me before she hits me? The fat man said with a smile.

"You're self-aware." I slapped the fat man on the back hard.

"Eh, let's talk, can we not hit people?" Fat Willow protested.

"Look at your bread face, I just want to reduce the swelling for you, but Brother Tai in the province always says that you have eaten yeast powder." I also laughed and talked to the fat man.

"Hit someone in the face without hitting me, come at my ass." Fat Willow slapped his big ass lewdly at me, and then ran away.

"Take me a slap in the face." As I spoke, I chased after the fat man.

"If you have the ability, just use your black bear paws, don't have mantis legs."

"Do you still use cannons to fight mosquitoes, you really overestimate yourself, I only need one hand to deal with you." I said as I chased the fat man.

"Actually, Yang Guo also wants to fight with people with two hands." The fat man did not forget to raise the bar when he was beaten.

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I once laughed at you and said, "A beautiful girl like you is only worthy of marrying me."

But when you stand in front of me, I say to you: I am not worthy of you as mere as mediocre.

You weep and say, "Your seed has grown into a great tree in my heart, but now you will put down the logging."

I departed without looking back, and let the field of the oath become barren.

While talking, Liu Fatzi and I have already run to the playground, the wind did not perform on stage, only the snow was left singing its one-man show, helplessly, quietly wrapped around the body, floating to the ground, seeing that the thickness has not exceeded the upper of the shoe. Each step crushes a deep imprint under its fragile support, and the foot is encircled by its tenderness. The creaking of the soles of my shoes inspired me to be the first to step down rather than follow in someone else's footsteps.

The students on the playground were all covered in white, but everyone's faces were filled with joy from the heart, and a few people stretched out their arms and closed their eyes to look up at the sky, welcoming the baptism of nature, and enjoying this rare moment with their spirits free. A few of the guys were even more brutal, scuffling in one place on the snow, leaving a rolling snow mark and a string of frolicking sounds.

Fat Willow and I walked around the playground while talking nonsense.

"Look at the pair of little couples in front of you holding hands, you and me, why is there a lewd fat man next to me?" As I spoke, I suddenly felt infinite contempt for the fat man next to me.

"You can treat me as Dongdong, come, hug my willow waist." The fat man said cheaply, making me angry.

"I'm throwing up, you stay away from me, the fat looks greasy." I said disgustedly.

"Eh, you said that the two people from the Political and Educational Department saw us like this, would they misunderstand that we were the two of us?" The fat man put his hand on my shoulder and said shyly.

"It shouldn't be that bad, right? Look at your thief eyebrows, rat eyes and bread face, dolphin neck and gourd waist, which person is willing to have a relationship with you. "I hit the fat man Liu Dao.

"Damn, the Sprinkle family is an authentic thick eyebrows and big eyes, a pure man with a big waist and a round waist, standing like a pine, lying like a green onion, a well-known Northeast man!" Fat Liu patted his erect belly as he spoke.

"What are you doing with your belly, are you pregnant?" I couldn't be happier.

"Can you not raise the bar? Speak well, it's called a general's belly, and be careful with your words. The fat man corrected me solemnly, and there was a leek leaf hanging from his exposed teeth.

"Isn't that the leek box you ate at night?" I suddenly changed the conversation and asked Fat Liu.

"yes, what's wrong?"

"So your belly is a sack of leeks — straw bales." I burst out laughing.

"It's tolerable or unbearable, uncle can't bear it, uncle can't bear it, you look for a fight." Fat Liu was unwilling to be ridiculed by me and wanted to beat me.

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The school strictly prohibits male and female students from walking closely, otherwise they will be treated as objects, deduct 10 points, and find parents, the consequences are very serious, but it is snowing heavily today, and the military secret agents under the political and educational department are too lazy to go out, and the playground has become unrestrained.

"Fuck me!" Suddenly, there was a scream from someone in front of me.

Fat Liu and I ran over to follow the sound, it turned out that Master Xiao was smashed on the head with a super big snowball, and the snowball was scattered all over the body, as if it had just come out of the snowdrift, poor Master Xiao's favorite large medium distribution type must have been smashed into a mess!

Master Xiao threw the snow on his head, shook his glasses and was about to fight back, but the buddy who smashed him suddenly said: Sorry buddy, I smashed the wrong person. Then clap your hands and leave. Fat Liu and I were already laughing on the side.

"Damn, that's bad luck!" Master Xiao untied his yellowed down jacket and shook the snow on his neck, and by the way, he sorted out his signature large and medium split head shape, and muttered helplessly to the two of us.

"Eh, do you want to hit him with a big snowball too?" Fat Willow laughed and joked about Master Xiao.

"I thought it would be a problem if I got into trouble and me again." Master Xiao finished dusting off the snow on his body and began to wipe his glasses.

"What are you afraid of, if you have something, ask the big donkey for help." Liu Fatzi said as he patted the snow on the back collar of Master Xiao's coat.

"Don't listen to the big donkey, you'd rather believe that there are ghosts in the world than the big donkey's mouth." Master Xiao put on his glasses and said.

"Haha, I see that you have listened to Zhang Zhen's stories in your bedroom!" I asked Master Xiao rhetorically.

"If you listen to more ghost stories, you will find that it turns out that Brother Tai is more terrifying, and he is worthy of the name of ghosts!" Master Xiao said seriously.

"When you say that, I suddenly remembered an idiom that Brother Tai explained yesterday - to be a tiger to fight." Before I could finish speaking, I was already laughing.

"Hahaha......" Fat Liu and Master Xiao also laughed.

"Tell me who the ghost in our class is, why every time the class is a little troubled, Brother Tai knows it very thoroughly?" The fat man of Liu has a crepe tone.

"Oh, you're sour, you don't want the old sow to bite the bowl - your mouth is full of porcelain." I sarcastically said.

"You see that Fat Liu is fine, and Brother Tai called the office to talk, this ghost shouldn't be you." Master Xiao fired at the fat man.

"Eh, Master Xiao can't talk nonsense, our class goes to Brother Tai's office diligently, Xiao Hezi, Tian Dadonkey, and you are not called to the office twice in three days, and I seem to have gone less often than you."

"Phew, when did I go and I wasn't criticized for!" Master Xiao cleared his throat and a mouthful of phlegm flew out, landing on the snow with only a circular pit scar, and then began to straighten his hairstyle.

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Master Xiao and my junior high school classmates, comb their hair in a big way, shine brightly, usually read a lot of books, swish all day long, and love interesting martial arts.

Master Xiao's family lives in Wenming Street, Wenming Village, and spits everywhere he goes, expressing his infinite contempt for the title of "Wenming Street".

In the third year of junior high school, our junior high school changed from eight classes to six classes, and the number of people in each class who took the high school entrance examination at the end was only twenty or thirty.

This was verified in my dream many years later, classmates who didn't go to high school, some opened shops, did business, learned electric welding excavators or something, three hundred and sixty lines, reading is not the only choice.

But I still insisted on being admitted to university first, who knows what it will be like in the future, and who can say for sure what happened in my dreams.

It's also a coincidence, one student from each of the six classes in junior high school has entered the fast class of high school, the so-called "first class", they are Li Yunfan, Jin Zhongren, Han Dongdong, Xiao Dazhi, Shi Duoduo and me, which can be regarded as a coincidence within a coincidence.

So much so that Jin Zhongren kept playing slogans in my class, our town is rich in land, Zhong Lingyuxiu, outstanding people, rich in things, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and a big road carrying the good wishes of my father and fellow villagers, called Jinshan Road.

Whenever Jin Zhongren talked about this, the classmates in other towns were very helpless, eager to slap his flat mouth into two pieces of paper, but he squinted his eyes and reveled in the pleasure of bragging.

"Damn, this grandson, it's too unsophisticated." Master Xiao entered the teaching building and muttered in pieces about being smashed by a snowball.

The three of us returned to the classroom with the bell of the last evening self-study, and the students sat down one after another, and it took a while to quiet down.

Life is an endless journey, we gang up and walk together, but in order to be able to support each other in times of difficulty, to be able to snuggle up to each other when cold, to comfort each other when lonely, to thank all the encounters, cherish the partners of the same industry, who knows if we will be fated to reunite at the next intersection. We continue to catch up and overtake just to take a glimpse of the unexplored world in advance, win flowers and applause but ignore the scenery under our feet, sit down to rest, only to find that the beauty that we have been striving for is around us and has never left.