Desert Walker
I always tell you my wishes lightly, and I also give you a look that cannot be said in a thousand words.
There are always people in this world who are busy looking for treasures, but they miss the sun and everything in the world.
On the long bridge in the ancient city, people are like sea cars. You smiled like a ray of light, and suddenly illuminated me.
The wind blows lightly in the summer, and the bicycles on the boulevard sound. It turns out that the so-called love is like this.
It was the last summer of the third year of high school, and it was also the hottest summer in Zhou Wen's memory.
After the first class in the morning, it was still the daily "Eighth Set of Radio Gymnastics for National Middle School Students", although they were all grades about to graduate, but at the suggestion of Zhou Wenxin's class teacher, the grade director insisted that the senior high school students continue to do radio gymnastics.
Zhou Wenda didn't like this new homeroom teacher who "didn't succeed enough, and there was more than enough failure", and he may have just begun to miss the teacher He Meimei who was giving birth to a baby. So on that Teacher's Day, Zhou Wen mercilessly "criticized" his head teacher: "Teacher Meimei, how can you be so careless? Leaving us at such a critical juncture, I ......"
People who lived in the past, guarding those invincible pride, did not know that everything had changed dramatically. When there were all kinds of hideous and heart-rending college entrance examination inspirational quotes on the staircase, some people suddenly woke up, heh, it turned out that it was the third year of high school.
Zhou Wen didn't feel any panic or fear, because there was always someone around him cheering for him. Feed each other on each other, advance and retreat together.
"Cai Jie, remember to wait for me after school in the afternoon, I'm on duty today." Before walking into the classroom, Zhou Wen looked at Cai Jie, who was about to enter the third (2) class of high school, with a happy face.
"Well, let's get in!" Cai Jiebao smiled with the same happiness, and made a mischievous grimace at Zhou Wen.
"I don't, if you don't go in, I won't go in!" Zhou Wen snorted his nose and said coquettishly.
"Really?" Cai Jie is energetic, quipped. And as he spoke, he sat down by the door, looking curiously at Zhou Wen, who was half in the classroom.
"Yes! Right! Don't go in! Zhou Wen said angrily.
Cai Jie smiled mysteriously, Zhou Wen saw Cai Jie smiling, and he laughed himself. When the class bell rang, the teacher walked up to the podium, and then began to lecture, and Zhou Wen, who was sweating all over his face, still insisted on looking at Cai Jie.
When Zhou Wen saw Cai Jie take out the textbook from where she was sitting with a smile, Zhou Wen immediately knew that he had been deceived. He was turning back to his position when a thunderous voice roared from the direction of the podium, "Zhou Wen!! ”
"Oh, teacher, I'm here, I'm here." Zhou Wen pretended to be calm and hurriedly returned to his seat. And openly and grandly took out the Chinese textbook in the chemistry class.
"Zhou Wen! What kind of lesson is this? The chemistry teacher asked.
"Teacher, chemistry class? What's wrong? Zhou Wen replied with an innocent face.
Zhou Wen saw the chemistry teacher staring at the textbook in his hand with a green face, and took out the chemistry textbook as soon as he lowered his head, raised his head, smiled, withdrew his hand, and stretched out his hand. But he didn't know that the chemistry teacher had just lost money playing mahjong with others, so he was finally called to the back of the classroom to be punished. Zhou Wen saw Cai Jie snickering at the back of the classroom in Class 2, and her face was redder than Sun Monkey's buttocks.
In Zhou Wen's memory, almost all of his chemistry classes in his junior year of high school were taken in standing, either Zhou Wen ate spicy noodles with Yang Nan in class after the chemistry teacher lost money playing mahjong, or Zhou Wen told Brother Yu yellow jokes in class after the chemistry teacher drank, or the chemistry teacher asked Zhou Wen to stand up while talking, the reason was: "Oh, if we Zhou Wen don't stand, why am I not used to class?" Then he continued to read: "This industrial method of synthetic ammonia......." Leaving Zhou Wen, who had an innocent face and then a black line on his face, stood pitifully at the back of the classroom alone, and there were already ten million grass and mud horses in his heart with a hoarse throat whistling through his throat.
However, this has a big advantage, that is, he has to rub his legs every day after school. Of course Zhou Wen is willing, isn't it just a 40-minute penalty stand, I'm afraid of a hammer, and if I have even a minute of care, I'll be satisfied.
"Ouch, Cai Jie, our chemistry teacher is a three-year-old frog brand mentally retarded whose head is like a three-year-old with incomplete development, damn me punished me for standing every day, I don't accept it, I want to call Yang Nan to call a few buddies to stop that bad old man outside the school and beat him up!" Zhou Wen frowned and said seriously.
"Don't, if you are known, you will be punished, Zhou Wen, good, I will help you rub your legs every time in the future." Cai Jie massaged Zhou Wen quite gently.
"Yes, okay! For the sake of our cleaning, let's put that old ugly monster and a horse! Ouch, Cai Jie, this and here, no, go down and ......" Zhou Wen immediately got up and beckoned Cai Jie to give him a full body massage. And Cai Jie found out after a while that Zhou Wen was lying to her, so she counted the plan in Zhou Wen's armpit and scratched the itchy nerves.
"Oops, ahahaha, don't, hahahaha." Zhou Wen begged for mercy, so the two fought in the afterglow of the setting sun.
While the other students shouted in despair, "Only by going through hellish trials can we forge the power of heaven", Zhou Wen was in the realm of fugue too void, and saliva seeped through the fabric on his sleeves from the corners of his mouth from time to time; When the hard-working classmates didn't think about the decisive battle for the college entrance examination, Zhou Wen accompanied Cai Jie on campus; When many students stayed up all night to review with the lights on at night, Zhou Wen and Yang Nan hid aside to watch Riman. Cai Jie said that Zhou Wen was hopeless, and Zhou Wen said that he wanted to be the son-in-law of Cai Jie's family and inherit Cai Jie's father's grand cause. Cai Jie immediately smiled from ear to ear.
In fact, after the first all-grade exam in the third year of high school, I saw that my grades slipped directly from the top three in the class to more than a dozen in the class, and more than 100 in the whole grade, I also thought about clenching my fists, unwilling to be so depressed by my talents. But he thought, what if he focused on studying, Caijie? He didn't want the tragedy to happen again.
"Zhou Wen'er, no pain, no gain, as your Chinese teacher, although not your homeroom teacher, but! I see that your Chinese scores are so good, and your other grades are so ...... Less satisfactory (and generally satisfying), I was entrusted by your former homeroom teacher, and I have to educate you well. You see, what did Sima Qian say, "King Wen of the Western Zhou Dynasty detained and acted in "Zhou Yi", what is Zhong Ni? When the Chinese teacher was thinking about what the next sentence was, Zhou Wen casually said:
"King Wen of the Western Zhou Dynasty was detained and acted in "Zhou Yi"; Zhong Ni's "Spring and Autumn"; Qu Yuan's exile is endowed with "Lisao"; Sun Tzu's bare feet, "The Art of War" is revised; Buwei moved to Shu, and the hereditary "Lu Lan"; Han Fei imprisoned Qin, "Difficult to Say", "Lonely Anger"; "Poems" 300 articles, the work of the sages of the big bottom. Right? Teacher? Zhou Wen looked at the teacher with a firm gaze.
Yes, yes, what do these meanings are like "the heavens will descend on the ......"? The Chinese teacher who had just suddenly opened up seemed to be in doubt again.
"The heavens will descend on the people, and they must first suffer their minds, strain their muscles and bones, starve their bodies and skins, empty their bodies, and act chaotically, and gain what they cannot. Right? Teacher? Zhou Wen's gaze became more and more determined, and the switch of reciting ancient poems in his brain seemed to be turned on.
"En, yes, yes, it's so right, Zhou Wen, what else do you know about the content of "Historical Records" or other literary masterpieces, tell me about it?" Zhou Wen's Chinese teacher seemed to see the hope of the future literature of the motherland, and his interest suddenly burned like a raging fire.
"Well, teacher, I won't say much about the "Book of Reporting Ren'an" in "Historical Records", but I think the portrayal of the biography of the characters in "Historical Records" about the idea of "the soldier dies for the confidant, and the woman is the one who pleases herself" is really worth mentioning, such as the ...... in the "Biography of the Assassins" Zhou Wen said that he was particularly interested in these things, a dignified science student, actually has such a strong love for literature, Zhou Wen can be regarded as one of the few talents.
So, Mr. Yang Yang, who said okay, was ready to teach Zhou Wen a lesson for his unenterprising thoughts, and talked about literature with Zhou Wen indignantly, and what he said was a thrilling swallowing of mountains and rivers:
"Teacher, let me tell you, at this moment, our Gai Nie (the assassin in the "Historical Records") drew his sword, immediately killed dozens of guards of the Xiangguo Mansion, and came to the Korean prime minister in one step." "The red knife went in and the white knife came out, the prime minister was assassinated, and Gai Nie's mission was completed." Then he easily killed several guards, but tragically, ...... "Zhou Wen paused, and his eyes were a little hazy as he spoke, and he couldn't stop sighing.
"What's wrong?" Teacher Yang Yang was completely attracted by the storyline, and pulled Zhou Wen like a little girl to let him continue.
"Alas, in order not to reveal his identity, so as not to involve his relatives and the master who served his life, our hero Gai Nie immediately cut his face and committed suicide, and a generation of chivalrous men ended their lives!" After Zhou Wen finished speaking, he touched a few beards on his chin, looked up to the sky and sighed, "Changtai breathed to hide his tears, and mourned the difficulties of people's livelihood." Although Yu is good at repairing his concubine to restrain him, he will replace him at night and ....."
Teacher Yang Yang actually "shed tears" and was sad for Gai Nie.
In this meeting, the teachers around me were also terrified. Zhou Wen's chemistry teacher, who had just come back from fishing, saw this scene as soon as he came in from outside the office, and two words immediately popped up at the corners of his mouth, "Bad luck, calcium oxide!" (Written as CaO) "The sound was small, but it was heard by Zhou Wen.
Zhou Wen remembered that the most famous sentence of the chemistry teacher's scolding was: "Your eyes can breathe?" (It means that your eyes are full of breath)" Then his head moved, and he shouted loudly in the office: "Wen Qiming is a long pig!" (Wen Qiming is the name of the chemistry teacher) Guan is sick and retired! (The meaning of the whole sentence is to sneer at Zhou Wen's chemistry teacher)"
"Zhou Wen, this time I made a mistake, it's a "famous article" not a "famous article"! Teacher Yang Yang corrected.
"Oh, yes, yes, yes, look at my memory! It's not a name, it's a name! Zhou Wen especially emphasized "Wen Qiming", and when the other teachers in the office reacted, Zhou Wen immediately rushed back to the classroom.
The sound of squirming chalk ash falling from the blackboard has become the most desperate cry of almost every senior in high school.
Full blackboard full of numbers, words, English......
The students on duty were patting the blackboard with bloodless faces, and the flying dust swept through the classroom like a thick fog in the morning.
In the past, Zhou Wenfu looked at the railing outside the classroom (Chongqing dialect, because there are so many beauties in Chongqing, so the smart Chongqing people coined this word, for the meaning of seeing beautiful women) called Shangyangnan, and Yangnan always followed with a spring breeze on his face. Now when Yang Nan hears Zhou Wen's invitation, he always says, "Damn, mentally retarded!" Then buried in the "grave" like all kinds of miscellaneous practice questions, no way, Yang Nan's girlfriend ordered Yang Nan to be admitted to the top 100 of the grade, otherwise he would not be hugged.
Zhou Wen is helpless about this, he is planning to mix up with the high three miles!
It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet, and the east wind is powerless.
There is always an unforgettable thing that makes the prodigal son turn back, let the destined characters get back on track, let the spring flowers sprout, and let the dead trees meet the spring.
Zhou Wen didn't know that these things were quietly happening.