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The families of the riverside village are scattered on both sides of the river, and it is very inconvenient to come and go across the river. Especially for six- or seven-year-old dolls to read, it is even more inconvenient. Although there are primary schools in Wendou Village and Yanwan Village on the mountains on both sides of Wubang Creek on this side of the river, they all have to climb three or four miles of slopes, and how can the newly enrolled dolls bear that sin.

So, I don't know when it began, there was a primary school in the riverside village. However, there are only grades 1 to 5.

When I was in the sixth grade, I had to pack lunch every day and climb the slope to Wendou Primary School.

It's just that the children who have suffered from the Opposite Gate River, from the first day of studying, have to cross the river every day with lunch to study, and later have to pack lunch to Wendou Village to study, until they graduate from primary school.

It is said that reading is a spiritual practice. Crossing rivers and rivers, climbing slopes, and going to school with food are definitely counted.

Wendou Village and Riverside Village, said to be two villages, in fact, the mountains and rivers are connected, and most of them are relatives, and there is a certain relationship between the lotus root and the thread in history, so the people of the two villages generally do not move their fists, everyone can give each other a face, give a step, and there is no big village people bullying small village people.

Of course, personal grievances are a different matter, but they are mostly two people alone, and the rest of the people are not allowed to help. The two evenly matched people single-handedly divided the winner and loser, and the grievance was over.

The purple magnolia followed the footsteps of spring and walked away lightly.

When the locust trees on the campus are full of flowers, the fragrance of flowers always inadvertently wafts into the hearts of those mountain children, and inexplicably gives birth to a lot of feelings.

Sitting on the grass next to the school, looking at a few butterflies fluttering in a daze, my thoughts flew far, far away. A butterfly inadvertently flew into my heart and tore ...... painfully.

The wild nature of the children in the mountains, which had been indulged for many years, was reined in that season. Most of the female students have to dress themselves up carefully every day, and they are more shy in their speech and demeanor. The boy also began to wash his hair every day, apply a little lard, and comb his hair to a shiny and shiny appearance, with mosquitoes not being able to climb up as the standard.

At that age, I began to have little secrets in my heart.

The people of the mountains are not so uniformly enrolled in school on time according to age. When I was in the sixth grade, there was a female classmate who was much older than me and got married less than half a year after dropping out of school.

For a while, it rained for many days, and it was wet everywhere, and the air was a little hot and dry, and people's hearts became irritable. An inconspicuous, taciturn male classmate on the other side of the river drank half a bottle of pesticide at home without warning for a few days. The family noticed that something was wrong, and when they broke down the door and entered, he was already dead.

Everyone is not white, why should a good person choose to leave this world so decisively.

The Qingshui River still flows tirelessly at the foot of the mountain,......

Time passes day by day, and it will not change even a little bit because of the loss of one person. It's just that he took pity on his parents who gave birth to him, and he was heartbroken for a while.

Also, for a long time, after self-study, the classmates by the river had to go down the mountain to go home in groups.

In the colorful season, like the petals of various wildflowers in the mountains, some colorful and imminent dreams begin to be sad.

In fact, many people choose to keep a little secret in their hearts and treasure it. The road of life is just the beginning, and the future is still long.