Look, the king is drunk and lying in the tent, and the bowl inevitably goes to walk outside the tent. Behold, the king is in the tent and sleeps steadily, and I am out of the tent and scattering sorrows. Walk lightly to the wilderness and stand still. Ahh The concubine follows the king, and there is no regret in life and death. I saw him switching between rigidity and softness, one person was playing two corners one minute ago and was still playing with a sword, and the next second he was pointing at the orchid, and his body was constantly changing with the change of tone. "What the hell is this uncle doing, even if he plays with a sword, he can actually sing, embattled, it should be the overlord farewell concubine, the overlord and Yu Ji switch at will, is the singing skill so good, right the photo," after speaking, he got up and walked to the front of the hall and opened the notebook, "In this photo, this is him, what about these two." Then opened, "This photo is, this person, she likes it, it seems to be her, but singing is an old kung fu, if he learned it at this age, then don't go to school, and a middle school may be from a young age, so how did this photo come about, looking at him in this photo, looking at it is very literary, she likes maybe she is Yu Ji, but you are not a bully, he when he was a student and now he can't see that he is a person at all, completely changing a person, what kind of story is this, from getting along with him to the present, I have never seen him mention his family, except for his grandfather who went to worship, to the ancestral hall. As he spoke, he walked into the gloomy room, "How is his house gray everywhere, huhuhu," he lit the flashlight, and there were four plaques in the ancestral hall, grandparents, and parents, this incense has not burned out, it should have been burned not long ago, although the room is very gray, and the rest of the place is full of dust, but this place is very clean and tidy. 'This old antique, it seems that he has no relatives like me, maybe he knew it when he met him, maybe this is the reason why he took me in, is this the real empathy? I don't know when, his eyes were red, "The dust is so red that his eyes are gone," who turned around and saw the middle-aged man, "What, you will cry," "Just kidding, I was smoked." ''Hehe, I know you have a lot of questions, but not all of them will be answered to your satisfaction, wipe and sleep.'' ’

'Ah, why are you here. Subconsciously shuddered, "Go wash up, come over for dinner", "Antique, 1 have a lot of questions for you," "Don't talk after eating, talk after eating," "Okay." "Remember to brush the bowl after eating, and then bring me a chair," the middle-aged man sat on the chair, leisurely, the sun shining on his body, really comfortable. "Old antique, the photo on the first page of your notebook is," old things, I can't remember how many years have passed, an ignorant teenager, at the age of the beginning of love, I met someone who wants to keep it,' you said that she is in the photo,' the middle-aged man's eyes became so innocent, he kept looking out of the door, the movements in his hands had long stopped, now he was like a child, his eyes were full of a kind of innocence, and it took a long time for the middle-aged man to recover, 'I don't know if he will finish playing the unfinished song. 'Get up, I don't know what's wrong, as soon as I stood up, my legs began to tremble, and he almost collapsed, his eyes were already blank, "I'm a little tired, let's go rest first." At this time, Lin Chen realized that she was an antique knot, maybe she was the person he missed, and it was no surprise that he and she would not meet. 'Antique'

'Give it a go. Yunlan walked to the tree, "It should be here," and as he spoke, he dug it up with a sharp object, Lin Chen watched from the side, After a while, he took out a thing from the soil, it was wrapped in parchment, even so, but it was buried for too long and was inevitably oxidized by the land, revealing some, black sharp corners, the middle-aged man put it on the ground, gently picked up the parchment, and the true face slowly appeared in Lin Chen's eyes, Lin Chen understood in his heart that this was another old object and had a different meaning for him, Looking at his hand gently touching the zither, it seems that he is really not a simple person, from the beginning of meeting this middle-aged man, Lin Chen has been thinking about what kind of person he is, but it has never worked, but at least he is sure of one thing, he is a person with a story, and there are not many people who know the story, maybe he is a person from beginning to end, the story is destined to end in tragedy from the beginning, and only he knows the reason for this, old antique, you are really more and more unpredictable. I saw Yun Lan gently put his hand on the guzheng and touched it, and the other hand was already on the guzheng, at first the sound was very small, his hand was slender, not at all like the fingers of a seven-foot man, and there was some translucency, the sound began to be not monotonous, and the strings began to play together, at this moment the air was very quiet, there was no noisy sound, at this moment the door seemed to isolate all other sounds outside, and the sound in the house was like being purified by the sound of the piano A lonely person under a dead tree, a guqin, A few rotten leaves blend into one under the action of the wind and the surrounding buildings have no sense of disobedience at all, ten years of tree people black and white, a hundred years of dead wood and piano people, spring to autumn to the lonely wine pot, the years are gone. This is the question in Lin Chen's heart at this moment, and he gradually let go of it, only to hear the sound of the piano, Yunlan: "What kind of person does it matter, didn't you also see it yesterday, what you see is what you see, you don't have to be entangled, what you think is what you see, what you see is what you see, the flowers I planted are gone, with the winter solstice coming, her leaves also wither, I always pick up the leaves and put them on her roots, it's pretty good, but it seems that I am the only one who thinks that all she needs is sunshine, twilight fingers, moon tops, flowers and moonlight, South wind. I had a long, long dream, I met a lot of people in the dream, and I forgot a lot of people, how to live in the golden wind, I waited for a dream of Wutong. His eyes were full of promises. Wuxia is even more people. Like, it's good to see something, and with the thoughts, at that time we had dreams, about literature, about love, about unknown ideas about crossing the world, and now drinking in the middle of the night, Yan Geling said in Fusang: "He ran thirty miles, let the sea breeze blow hard face, just to come here to see your empty window, empty or not empty is his own business."

He continued to play the song, only this time it was not so quiet, it was not the sound but his heart that was noisy, his hand trembled for a moment, Yunlan: "Let one let, the first class does not have me, the second class, I found it." 'Someone patted on the back,'Who' Yun Xue: 'I, I'll take a look at which class I'm in, one class, hahaha finally don't be in the same class with you,' Yun Lan: 'Who wants to be in the same class with you, hahaha, finally get rid of you,' I saw Yun Lan pat Yun Xue's head, 'Come on, come and chase me' said that he had already run to the front.

Yun Xue; "Why don't you run away, hey, what's wrong, I've got a teacher, I'm going in first, what's wrong with it." Yun Xue looked at Yun Lan and looked in the direction of Yun Lan's eyes, a very delicate girl, wearing a ponytail, wearing a pale pink skirt with glasses, and holding a few books in her hand. Yun Xue: "Let's go, don't look at it, let's go," said Yun Lan and walked to the door of the second class, only then did Yun Lan react, but his eyes were full of light, and a smile appeared on his face. Ding ding, as a loud bell rang, Yun Lan walked into the classroom and found a place by the window and sat down.

The heartbeat of the teenager is always at that moment, youth is a gorgeous and brilliant galaxy, brilliant and short-lived, the heartbeat of the teenager is the edge of the sky under the twilight, the twilight hangs on the branches, and my heart swells up. The young man's heart is the wasteland of a midsummer night, the wildfire is inexhaustible, and the weeds are connected to the sky as soon as the long wind blows. The moon of youth and early summer is the moon of lovers, and it is not the moonlight of poets compared to autumn and winter. There was a knock on the door, and a middle-aged man walked in, looking very delicate, it seemed to be a little out of touch with the word middle-aged, with a three-seven-point hairstyle wearing a plaid shirt and jeans, holding a few books in his hand, I saw him pick up a piece of chalk in his hand and write his own name on the blackboard, Lin Shu. Lin Shu: "I am the head teacher of your class, my name is written on the blackboard, I am mainly responsible for the language of our class, I pushed my glasses, and I will not be in class for the first week from tomorrow." "Wow". The whole class began to speak, "Happy early, a week of military training, everyone meets for the first time, start from the first group to come to the podium to introduce yourself, stop I know what you have to say, it's useless, prepare for three minutes." "His appearance is very delicate, and he is really a scholar like his name, but he is not a manly hero, and he is a Confucian general.

The same goes for Class One, "Can I do it here?" Yun Xue felt a little familiar at first glance when she saw her, wasn't this the person Yun Lan had just seen. Yun Xue: "Yes, you like Lu You, I look at these two books are about Lu You, Xiao Wenqing, hello, my name is Yun Xue." Yiqiu: 'Hello, my name is Yiqiu, and I'm glad to be at the same table with you. "Oh, the same way as the second class teacher, Lin Yu: Hello," I am the head teacher of your class, responsible for mathematics,' short hairstyle, looking very delicate, and the tone of speech is also a little gentle, Lin Yu: Tomorrow I will start military training with the second class for a week, everyone has seen it for the first time, and I am not very familiar with it, so let's make a simple self-introduction. ’

The painting style changed to the second class, Lin Shu: "Come and start, do you want me to take a roll call, I'm not a primary school student anymore, come, stand here with me, don't worry that I won't be next to you." Compared with the head teacher of the first class, he has more strong spirit, and does not lose the atmosphere of a Confucian scholar, come on. I saw a tall young man standing next to the podium, and Lin Shu: "Go to the podium, let's get started." 'Inch head, dressed in sportswear, looks very energetic. "Hello everyone, my name is Zhang Yunyue, I like to play basketball, I believe you can also see it, I like to exercise, look at what this is," said and rolled up the sleeves of his clothes, "biceps, you can communicate if you like to play basketball." Lin Shu: "Very good, this head team played very well, playing basketball, I used to be a teacher and I was also very good at basketball, I will learn from each other another day, and then come in order, I still have a lot of things to explain." With someone taking the lead, the results were obvious, one after another walked up, Yunlan: "Hello everyone, my name is Yunlan, I like basketball but my skills are very average, and I belong to the type of dish, so sometimes I go to watch others play, but I don't dare to go." ''Hello, my name is Zhao Ziqing, you can call me Xiaoqing, of course it's not Xiaoqing in the White Snake Biography, I usually like to take pictures, you can find me to take pictures in the future.'' 'Short haired she determines her cheerful personality, straightforward, let youth blow your short hair, let it pull your dreams, 'you ,,,, you,,, hello, I call me Xu Yan, I like to read, some extracurricular books, novels. Lin Shu: Don't be in a hurry and speak slowly, don't bully him, see if you are not honest, the next one will follow. "Hello, my name is Mingxuan, I'm more cheerful, I like to sing, in fact, I also learned guitar, but it's a little stupid, only a little bit. Su Chen: "Hello, my name is Su Chen," after saying his name, he walked down, "Hello everyone, my name is Su Yun, I am good friends with Su Chen, he doesn't like to talk very much, in fact, he usually talks a lot, maybe shy, your name is Zhang Yunyue, right, play basketball to find him, he is very powerful." This girl is different from the others, she and Su Chen are like the two extremes of the north and the south, and the personality is like a world away from each other, but the relationship between them feels very wonderful, maybe this is a childhood sweetheart. 'Hello everyone. I saw a strong man walking up, his arms looked very strong, from behind his figure like a strong man, his voice is very thick, very full, people feel very powerful when they hear it, 'My name is Guan Feng, Guan is Guan Erye's Guan, the peak is the peak of the mountain, the book mountain has a road for the path, Guan Gongyue reads the Spring and Autumn Period, my family hopes that I will become a mountain in the future. ’

In a blink of an eye, Lin Yu came, and Lin Yu said, "Let's start, I have other things." ''Hello, my name is Yunxue. 'Short hair makes her look more delicate, like a whole season of snow has melted in her eyes, some people are born with a padded jacket clean and translucent, you look at her eyes, all the stars in the night sky will fall in her eyes, some people use their eyes to see the bright moon, mountains and rivers, to see the splendid mountains and rivers, to see the fireworks in the world, to see the sunset and dusk, clouds and snow: 'I have a distant dream, I will not talk about it here.' Lin Yu: "Dream is a very wonderful word, starting from a dream and finally thinking, a very simple explanation, dreams and want to be the person has the same effect, such as sending you a four pieces of paper, then everyone's use is different, painting, origami, writing articles, many, many, not the same, but one thing is the same that no matter what this piece of paper becomes, it is your own choice, everyone has their own life, they have their own way to go, no one knows who you will meet on the road and where you will go, No one knows where the end is, maybe there is no end, in any case, remember to be responsible for your dreams, responsible for your own life, Socrates said: 'The fastest thing in the world is to strive for ideals, a person will lose his way without the guiding sign of dreams, and life will become boring, only those who insist on their dreams and finally realize their dreams will experience the most beautiful enjoyment in life. Navigation needs a compass, life also needs a compass, a dream is a compass, pointing to the right path you think, for your own dreams, Yue Wang Gou practiced lying on the salary to taste the gall, creating three thousand Yue Jia can spit Wu, for his own dream, Li Bai gave up the officialdom struggle, with the long wind and waves, straight to the clouds and sails to the sea. To motivate himself, although Su Shi was not on the front line, he sang the lofty ambition of 'holding the bow like a full moon, looking northwest, and shooting the wolf,' and that's all. Yiqiu: My name is Yiqiu, I usually like to read, I like Lu You, I like Lu You's "Plug Wind" very much, and I like to paint, please take care of me. This life is exquisite, delicate, and has a feeling of being a lady, and her voice is quite small and a little shy. 'My name is Si Yi,' the voice was very loud, and the contrast was very sharp from the previous one, he walked to Yiqiu's table and glanced at her, 'Long time no see' Yiqiu just looked at him and didn't answer, Yun Xue: "You know each other." ''Yes, my parents know, so that's it.'' ’

Lin Shu: "Everyone has gone up, now, your name is Zhang Yunyue, right, you are now a temporary class leader, call a few male classmates, come with me to get a military training uniform, by the way, the voice is quieter, stay in the classroom, Lin Yu saw Lin Shu passing by the window, Lin Yu: said: 'Si Yi took a few classmates to follow the second class teacher to get things, I told him okay, he will give you a share of it." Lin Shu: "Zhang Yunyue's number is clear?" ''Alright, all right, teacher, let's go.'' Lin Shu: "Wait a minute, give." I saw that he was handed a piece of paper with something still written, and Lin Shu: "The rest is to arrange for me to write it on the paper and go back to the class to read it." Si Yi: 'Teacher I am', before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Lin Shu, "It's a class, your homeroom teacher is always like this, two people come over, the two of you are responsible for counting, bring the box over there, and a few of you put your clothes into the box." Si Yi: "The teacher is ready, all right." ''Let's go and tell your homeroom teacher, see you at the old place.'' ’

Several people came to the podium with a large box, and Zhang Yunyue said, "Teacher's note, look at what is written." ’

1. Distribute the costume to everyone

Yunlan: 'Why don't you ask them to pick them up, one by one, in order.' Xu Yan: "That's good." Then I'll take care of it. Zhao Ziqing said, and as soon as the words fell, she walked to the podium. 'Then let's start here, and you guys come in order, one by one. Si Yi: "Teacher, we are back, and the teacher of the second class said see you in the old place." ''I know, by the way, I've arranged the rest of the matter, you guys send out your clothes, I'll leave beforehand.'' As soon as the painting style changed, he came to the gate of the school, only to see Lin Shu standing at the door, looking from behind, I didn't know who I thought was the elder brother, Lin Yu ran over and saw him jump directly on Lin Shu's back. Lin Shu: 'How old is it, it's still like this. Lin Yu: "Why not, "Yes, you can do it, whatever you say is what you say." "Anyway, you're not afraid that you students will mess up," and you say me, you're not the same. At this time, they were like children, playing with each other, running and teasing each other, who are children's paper, but many people have forgotten that they were once children, the back always seems to be forgotten by me, the years are quiet with the ignorance of the teenager, the more in the calm, the more you can see the confusion of the teenager, a corner of the classroom, the shadow of the tree outside the window, carrying how many students are young, the yellow ginkgo biloba leaves are blown to the windowsill, for the childish fantasy of these teenagers to enjoy the fragrance of the summer night and the bright starry sky, The blazing playground has the ideals they want to pursue, the sweat under the scorching sun will be blown by the wind, and they walk towards the orange sunset, the breeze is light, the leaves fall on their shoulders, and one stands under the tree and talks to the shadows.