Chapter 12: Teacher, You've Been Young Too

Xu Yan and I often eat together, every time I can't finish eating, Xu Yan will eat my share, I often call him "stupid pig", he has always taught me not to waste food, and dislikes me for eating very little, always saying to eat more and eat more, often buy food delusional to raise me fat.

When we arrived at the playground, the red track, which had been somewhat dilapidated before, had been renovated and there were more sports equipment. There are still a lot of students walking and chatting on the green lawn.

I was also walking on the track, watching the young and beautiful students walk past me and then to the front, and they all seemed to have a lot to share with each other, maybe very interesting, and I could hear their laughter.

Of course, there are good friends holding hands, and there are also young couples holding hands.

The little couple in front of me suddenly laughed happily, and the boy held the girl's head with his hand, and said with a particularly doting look: "Why is my little fool so cute!" I really want to rua you all the time! ”

The girl laughed, then broke free and ran forward, and the boy immediately chased after her.

I looked at the two of them, and all of a sudden, it was like time and space had changed, and the boy and girl suddenly became me and Xu Yan.

Xu Yan and I walked on the runway hand in hand, chatting together about what happened today, chatting together about endless words, Xu Yan owes so much, and sometimes he will steal my face, which makes me very embarrassed, so I want to hit him, he will dodge every time, and then let me chase him.

As you can imagine, of course I couldn't catch up, and then he started chasing me again, and finally we both were out of breath and fell on the lawn, and he would put his head on his head and let me put my head on his stomach, saying that he would use his stomach as a pillow.

We all like sports, playing badminton is basically our sports after dinner in the afternoon, don't underestimate me, I'm among the girls, playing badminton is good, we both like to compete, we both like to be each other's whetstones, like to play particularly exciting badminton, every time I sweat once, the body and mind are comfortable.

However, it seems that it has been a long time since I have played badminton with him, and I can't remember when it started.

Is it after that incident in college? Or is it earlier?

It's nonsensical, why should I think about it.

When the class bell rang, time and space suddenly changed back, and I suddenly felt a little in a trance.

Those youthful and beautiful pictures that cannot be forgotten are actually not forgotten in my mind at all, but are becoming clearer and clearer, and I am in a trance at the back, which is what I have experienced.

I don't know how many laps I walked, and I can't remember how long I watched the playground before I walked to the small kiosk next to the school information building.

This small pavilion is in the middle of the pool, there will be a little long but winding corridor connection, I like this pavilion very much, the railing of the small pavilion, is facing a section of downhill road on the opposite bank, the roadside is planted one after another osmanthus trees, in the summer, the leaves are particularly green, dark green is reflected in the light green, and the lake is often illuminated by the sun, with the wind, the green water with light and moving. I often put my legs in the spaced railings and do my homework against the view.

Now I sit down and reminisce about the story here.

In fact, when we were not yet in the third year of high school, that is, when we were not assigned to a class, we were still in classes 6 and 7. The school catches the little couples very strictly, one of the teachers who caught these little couples is still my teacher, and he also told our class that he caught a little couple with a flashlight at night, and the man dropped the girl and ran away immediately, after being blocked by our teacher, he began to play the emotional card, saying: "Teacher, you are also young." ”