March 1, 2013, First Hope Elementary School in the city center,

Today is the day of the first grade freshmen, the entrance of the school is particularly lively, there are many small vendors taking the opportunity to sell some stationery, pen and paper, and red scarves, there are also management personnel to maintain order, after all, the safety of children is the first place,

This is a scene that there is every spring, there is a habit at the same time, there is also the beginning of another scene, just like a sprouting spring tree, you will experience it every year, but every year there will be a lively freshness, because the last branch and leaf, has already quietly fallen in the second year,

However, at the same time as this bustle, there are many first-grade children crying, and they are unwilling to leave their previous lives.

That is they have been accustomed to life since birth, and they are about to step into a new environment when they leave, and some parents keep coaxing them, although there is impatience on their faces, but more distress and worry,

But they don't know that once they enter the school, they will not be able to leave the school for the next ten years.

This is the beginning of youth, but also the end of youth, life, learning, youth, fighting, from this moment into their lives,

Life, campus life, often before you are inadvertent, maybe a corner, maybe the young love, maybe the teacher's sweet smile, maybe a leaf, these will walk in your heart, we are so, and the same is true for those children who have just come into contact with the outside world,

When you see the morning sun from the east to the playground of the red runway, you will understand that the children's running is yearning for youth, or yearning for life, life is like tea, like smoke, there is no absolute, no matter how the sunshine is sprinkled to every child's heart, there will be a corner of youth,

I looked at everything in front of me, and I felt very uncomfortable, because I had experienced this scene before, yes, I experienced it, 20 years ago, I didn't expect that I would experience it again 20 years later.

Nan, is this the gift you brought me, what a great gift, I will enjoy him,

Su Nuo was still cute and moving, and he didn't say a word after me, just followed me. She's the kid I rescued from those traffickers.

That's right, those uncles were human traffickers, and a few days after escaping, the police quickly found us, and I was praised for that.

Su Nuo's parents are senior employees on business trips, and they usually don't have time to go home, but their income is very high, with an income of about 10,000 yuan a month, and they can become a wealthy family in this era.

But that night, they still came back to see Su Nuo, but they left in a hurry, and when they left, they asked me a lot of things, and I didn't hide it, and made up a story about outwitting gangsters,

After learning that I was alone, they resolutely adopted me, although I had some resistance in my heart, but did not refuse, I live in this era, know this era well, and know that it is impossible to live in this society at the age of thirteen or fourteen.

Just when I was standing at the school gate in a daze, a brown-haired teacher greeted Su Nuo, she was limited and short, but her temperament was very good, and her eyes were also very sharp, I heard Su Nuo say that this is his homeroom teacher, and she is usually very good to her,

Su Nuo tugged at my cuffs,

"Brother, remember, I'm in the fifth year class, I went in first, and came to pick me up after school......"

"Well, okay, have fun."

"Play ......?"

I suddenly realized what I said wrong, how can I say that I have fun in school, it seems that the tone of voice in the future should also be like a child, at least before I master Nan, I can't expose it yet,

"Su Nuo, study hard and eat more for lunch."

Su Nuo blinked,

"Well, okay, brother eat more."

The scene in front of me reminds me of the moment when I sent my own sister to school 20 years ago, and that rude little guy never said that my brother would eat more, and he would never let me pick her up.

No, how could it be 20 years ago, it's today, it's today, it's just in another place, it's the same me, and I'm sending another girl to school, can't we meet, if I can, I really want to see her,

Suddenly a warm big hand touched my head, I was startled at first, and then wanted to dodge, but it backfired, my body was still too difficult to control when I was a child,

I had to compromise, I looked up at the owner of the hand, it was a young woman, her skin was very fair, well maintained, and her temperament was very good.

"Children, why don't you go in, today is the first day of school, don't be late to make a good impression on the teacher."

I looked at the school gate and thought that it was really not a good thing to be stunned.

I hurriedly lowered my head and made a small child's movement,

"Thank you."

She looked at me, her face was a little more doting, and she touched my head with her hand,

"What a nice boy, get on in."

I slung my schoolbag slip on my shoulder, ran into the school gate, and said hello to the security guard.

"The first class of the sixth grade, no, on the sixth floor."

I had to take three or two steps up the stairs, and just as I was cornering the fifth floor, I saw a boy sitting alone in the corner, or more precisely, hiding in the corner of two walls.

He kept counting the contents of his hand, shiny. I know this kind of person is called a problem child in school, but I don't know why, I always feel that he is a little different.

It's not the same feeling as a child my age, I can always see a shadow in his eyes, I was just about to step to the sixth floor, but the boy stopped me,

"Do you know the times? Uncle. ”

I looked back at him and saw that he didn't look at me anymore, but looked at the ground alone, and his mouth kept talking to himself,

"Are you calling me?"

The boy looked at me, shook his head, and said,

"Sorry to bother you." And he left.