Outside the window, the car drove by, and the headlights swept past the wall with the refraction of the ground glass in the window frame, and the sound of the car gradually faded away.

The boy on the bed stood up, his right hand pressed his simple flat hair head and tried to remember, as if he had experienced a long dream, and the dream was full of bizarre scenes.

The time on the electronic watch on the table was beating until a quarter past six in the morning, and there was still some time before going to school.

The boy got up to wash up, and went out of the room door lightly, looking at his mother's bedroom, the door was closed, and it seemed that his mother had come back to sleep, and there was still half a cup of water on the table that had been prepared last night.

When washing, I still use familiar movements, from left to right, from top to bottom, but there is always a different kind of weirdness, I can't tell the reason, is it too many dreams at night and no rest, okay?

When it was time to wash the cups, I boiled the boiled water for the new day in the kitchen, poured it into the glasses, and when my mother got up, it was almost warm, and then I went back to the desk in the room and sat down.

The room is not big, a small square space, you can get on the bed after walking two steps into the door, in addition to the bed, there is only a solid wood desk and a cloth wardrobe to decorate the room full, and there are not many clothes, sparse and sparse few old things.

The boy sat alone at the desk, looking at the history textbook under the lamplight, the emperor's meridians could not arouse the young man's chaotic mind, and the fog outside the window next to the desk could faintly see a small courtyard and a few tall pine trees in the distance, and the occasional cuckoo cry echoed in the ethereal echo.

Walked into the small balcony full of dilapidated lockers and sundries outside the room, lay on the balcony and took a deep breath, the full oxygen ion air in the morning washed a circle of lungs, fresh and cold, so that the brain instantly cleared up a lot, the sky has not completely woken up, there are scattered stars lingering at this point in time, looking at the courtyard-style brick house downstairs in a daze, is what Bai Yujing likes to do every morning.

I have seen the scenery countless times on weekdays, but today it seems familiar and unfamiliar, like the scene of the reunion of old friends, and the strange feeling in my heart emerges from time to time, like a stone thrown into a calm lake, rippling with ripples, and the true face that is about to be seen clearly in the ripples and ripples is not the slightest sign with the subsidence of the ripples.

Bai Yujing, who exhaled a heavy breath of turbidity, simply stopped thinking about it, returned to the room and began to sort out the textbooks to bring to class, and if it was late, he wouldn't be able to read it in time.

In the courtyard, there is the breeze of the morning light, the morning dew of early spring, and the flowers of manzhu sawa that do not belong to the roadside and the gap between the walls, and the dazzling red silk in the green of the mountains, gently swaying, blood dripping.

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At the beginning of autumn, the golden wheat waves in the fields on both sides of the road always make people happy for no reason, the town is soaked in bursts of rice fragrance, and occasionally frogs chirp from the depths of the paddy fields.

Follow the unmanned road, gallop in the starlight, leave the lights behind, the bell jingles and the bicycle is happily chirping.

Pushing his bicycle and slowly parked next to the big tree across the street from the school, Bai Yujing reflexively trotted a few steps into the breakfast shop, where the water vapor was slowly rising, and the proprietress was staring at the big bucket of kelp soup to control the heat.

"Boss, the old three, a bowl of soup with silk, a meat bun and a bean paste bun, thank you."

"Okay, sit down for a while." The boss rubbed his hands and walked out of the back room.

Bai Yujing sat in his old position, facing the gate, with an excellent view of all the details of the street and the school building.

The lights of the shop are dim, the walls are a little burnt off, and the customers are all old repeat customers, I don't know how many years I have eaten breakfast here; The boss and the proprietress are carefully managed together, and the dust of time is engraved on the eyebrows little by little, but they always smile gently when their eyes meet.

On the campus across the street, there are mostly cold and cold teaching buildings without emotion, glowing with incandescent cold colors, dotted with stars, and students who get up early are busy coming in and out, counting the time, it should be about the same.

The familiar morning exercise music sounded, like a clarion call for the battlefield to assemble, and the students who lived in the school gathered on the playground on the concrete floor to start a new day's morning jog.

It's great, this is a day when you don't have to run morning exercises.

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"What kind of abbreviation is Mr. Lu Xun's Ah Q? Bai Yujing, you get up and answer. ”

The sudden shout pulled Bai Yujing back to reality, like a rising sun in the dark night, illuminating the surroundings transparently.

In the reflection of the light, the teacher stood behind the lectern with his textbook in his hand, all kinds of notes were written on the old blackboard, the course and duty columns were divided into a small area on the far right, the huge electric fan that did not know when it would fall was spinning overhead, the dust of chalk was flying in the sunlight sneaking into the classroom, and the breeze was passing by outside, rubbing the leaves rustling.

The girl at the table touched the boy's elbow and motioned for him to look at his notes, and Bai Yujing glanced down slightly and read them aloud.

It wasn't until I sat down that I came back to the memory of how to go to class and be a rocket pilot again! whispered thanks to the same table, patted his chest and promised to go to the commissary to buy a bag of spicy noodles as a thank you gift.

The pages of familiar textbooks are turned one by one, and the clouds on the horizon are strange, as if everything has returned to the best time.

Again? Why do I think it's "again"?

"Ling Ling Ling!" The noon bell rang at twelve o'clock punctually, interrupting Bai Yujing's thoughts, and many boys in the classroom were waiting for each other, with one hand in the drawer.

"Class." The teacher seemed to sense something, waved his book at the door, and the general waved his sword to convey the order, and the army rushed to the battlefield.

Wow! Bang! Pound!

The clash of desks and chairs in the classroom rang out, and the boys rushed out of the classroom with all kinds of iron and plastic lunch boxes, like hungry wolves on the prairie that have found their prey.

Bai Yujing is often the best of the wolf pack, sprinting in the top two positions, even if more wolves rush out of the various classrooms, they can't shake his position.

Finally! It's close! A little closer! Got it!

Bai Yujing raised the wooden rice spoon in the large wooden barrel and swore victory in today's lunch battle.

It's no wonder that the students are so desperate, after all, the school noon rice is placed in the three large wooden barrels in the playground, and if anyone runs slowly, they will wait for the spoon to wait until the sky is wasted, and maybe they will run to the cafeteria again, there will not be a single vegetable leaf.

Filled with a large bowl of fragrant white rice, Bai Yujing passed the sacred rice spoon to the next classmate, profoundly practicing the socialist spirit of "running fast leads to running slow, and realizing the collective unity of the class", and then began to run non-stop to the canteen on the other side of the overpass to join the new round of queues.

The summer afternoon sun was a little dazzling, Bai Yujing sat on the edge of the flower bed and ate the spoils of war that he had finally exchanged for his labor, and he couldn't stop sighing that the school was really old-fashioned, and three pieces of meat and meat for three yuan and five were two or three pieces of fish and meat with some side dishes, it was better to continue to eat two and five vegan dishes, and how much pickled pepper pork skin can be eaten with one dollar saved!

"But I really want to eat fish, I heard that it will become smarter." After muttering to himself, he comforted himself for a while, and put the last piece of fish in his mouth and savored it.

Bai Yujing stood up and was about to go back, his head suddenly became dizzy again, his vision turned black, he thought that he got up too quickly and too violently, sat down, and waited for his mind to regain his senses, a gust of wind blew, cold and gloomy, not like a summer day.