A Book Dedicated to Our Youth

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Junior high school and elementary school seem to be very different times. In elementary school, everyone likes boys with excellent academic performance and teachers, so almost all girls in the class like Chen Jin. But in junior high school, the girls dismissed Chen Songqing, who was just a good boy, and even called them nerds. Everyone began to pursue "men are not bad, girls don't love", and Zhang Jun clearly meets this standard.

Zhang Jun looked at us in the pavilion, and we all immediately shut our mouths in a guilty conscience, his eyes stopped for a moment, and he turned his head with a smile, Ni Qing immediately said excitedly: "Li Xin, Lin Lan, he must Watching you. "

Li Xin and Lin Lan glanced at each other, their cheeks were red, but there was disdain for the other in their eyes.

I thought of Guan He, thought of her beautiful and generous, neither humble nor overbearing, and suddenly felt that she was really ugly and just wanted to leave quickly.

When I was almost at the door of the building, I passed by a very beautiful girl and felt a sudden shock in my heart, but I did n’t know what was going on. I could only continue to walk forward and walk, and I could n’t help but stop. Footsteps, look back, I did not expect the girl to stop footsteps hesitantly, look back at me, the two of us stared at each other, confused in our eyes.

Suddenly, she yelled, "Qiqi!" Rushed towards me.

"Xiao Fei!" I rushed to her too.

Then, we were downstairs in the junior high school, under the eyes of countless people, hugged tightly together, we were screaming, cuddling and embracing, laughing and jumping beside us, the two laughed and laughed, and Crying with a headache, it seems that the tears of parting years ago still did not flow cleanly.

When the two men calmed down, they found that everyone was staring at us. Xiaofei threw a tongue at me. I was embarrassed and embarrassed, and I couldn't help but want to laugh.

The two people were in touch with each other, and at the same time took each other's hands, ran out, ran out of everyone's sight at once, and ran into the woods.

She asked me: "How many classes are you in?"

"(1) Class, how about you?"

She couldn't believe it: "My class (2) is next to you."

What an incredible!

It has been a few months since the school started, and the two classes are separated by a wall. The teachers are the same. I have also been a freshman representative and have spoken in front of all the students, but we only found each other today. She told me that she was at the beginning of the school ceremony and she listened to my speech, but she didn't look at what I looked like. She didn't listen attentively, nor did she hear my name.

Many years later, watch a few meters of the comic "Go Left?" "Going to the right", some friends think it is unreal romance, but I can't believe it, because fate is really magical, if it doesn't want you to meet, you are separated from her by a wall, you are standing in the spotlight, standing in front of her Even if someone reported your name aloud in her ear, she couldn't see you.

Four years respectively, but there is no gap between me and her. We are as close as we just broke up yesterday. She and the child kept talking, eager to tell me the four years of her absence in my life, I Just like when I was a child, I listened in silence, sharing her emotions.

Soon, the one-hour class activity ended, the bell of the class rang, and we ran back holding hands, she told me over and over again, waiting for her after school, I nodded happily.

Back in the classroom, Lin Lan asked me: "You have a good relationship with Ge Xiaofei?"

I laughed and said clearly: "She is my best friend, do you know her?"

Lin Lan smiled: "Her entrance score was the first in class (2). When she first started, the class teacher of class (2) asked her to be the class monitor. She turned it down and said she was a student from the first grade of elementary school. The squad leader, for six years, is really tired of squad leader. "

I can't help laughing, Xiaofei is like this.

Since the reunion with Xiaofei, I am completely estranged from Lin Lan and them.

Xiaofei and I are together every day after class, and we have to get together and talk for a while for ten minutes.

If their class is out of class, and our class hasn't finished, she probes her brain at the door of the classroom. The teacher looks at her and she retracts immediately, but after a while, she lies at the door again, staring at her head and looking at me. The teachers in our class and (2) are the same, they all know her. She is beautiful, has good academic performance, and has a pleasant personality. The teacher is not angry. Instead, she is amused by her probe and sneaky look. She simply waves and lets us leave the class.

It didn't take long for not only the students in classes (1) and (2), but even the teacher knew that Ge Xiaofei had a super good friend named Luo Qiqi.

Xiaofei and I stuck together all day long, whispering. After talking about the past, we began to talk about the present. It was just when the love began, and the topic naturally couldn't be separated from the boy. Xiaofei showed me the love letter she received. It was really spectacular!

I read, she listened, some of the paragraphs were written in numbness, she made vomiting, and some sentences were obviously excerpted, she would sneer mercilessly, if other girls like this, I might have ideas, but she does n’t do anything , In my eyes are cute and lovely.

The two of us laughed in the woods while reading the love letter. Xiao Fei asked me: "Do any boys like you?"

I shook my head.

She asked: "Are you upset?"

I shook my head.

She asked, "Do you have someone you like?"

I thought about it and shook my head. I already decided not to like Zhang Jun.

I saw her look and guessed her heart: "Do you have someone you like?"

She smiled and did not speak.

"who is it?"

"A junior third boy. I used to be a neighbor of my family. I remember I told you a few days ago that when I was in elementary school, I often rubbed my neighbor's car?"

"Well, you offended a girl in the same class. She called her brother to hit you. She didn't expect to be scared away by your neighbor's elder brother, who is the patron saint of Ge Xiaofei!"

Xiao Fei laughed: "It's him, called Wang Zheng."

Xiao Fei flashed her big eyes, hoping for my reaction, but I didn't respond at all. She was discouraged and hit my head: "Why are you still like this, you don't care about anything, Wang Zheng! Our school music team Drummer, my goodness! All the girls in the junior high school know him well? Do you know how cool he is when playing drums! It's so cool! "

At that time, the word "cool" was just becoming popular. When we say cool, we often feel cool.

"Are other people cool?"

Xiao Fei looked down on me sadly: "It's cool! Very cool! I have been in love with him since the fourth grade of elementary school. People didn't even care about me. I used to be a neighbor and had an excuse to contact. Now we move to this city and we No longer a neighbor, I have no excuses. "

I said disapprovingly: "You are so beautiful and cute, he will definitely like you." In my heart, Xiao Fei is almost perfect, I can't see which boy is willing to refuse her.

Xiao Fei said immediately, "Yes, that is, I also think it is. Maybe he has had feelings for me for a long time, but it is just because I am still the flower of the motherland, and I am embarrassed to destroy. I have grown up now, he can not You're welcome. "Xiao Fei opened her hand and yelled at the sky," Welcome to destroy! "I laughed with a stomachache, and her eyes turned round, her fists pressed hard," No, I have to cheer! My competitors are too More, it is simply taking meat from the mouth of the wolves. "She said to me seriously," Qiqi, don't like boys who are too outstanding, he will be very hard, he doesn't know how to cherish your hard work, let alone Move your heart, whoever loses your heart first will lose. "

I laughed, she understood more truth than anyone else, and ended up acting completely contrary to truth.

The mid-term exam results came out. There were more than 40 people in the class. I was ranked in the 20s. My parents were very satisfied with this result, and I was not dissatisfied. Chen Songqing is the first in our class, Lin Lan is the second, Xiao Fei is the first in their class, I went to check on Guan He ’s results, there was no accident, the class was the first, and I could n’t help but inquire about Zhang Jun's grades, more than 20 in the class, are similar to mine. There is no grade ranking in the first grade. No one knows who wins or loses.

Because of Xiaofei and Guan He ’s excellent academic performance and exceptional beauty, they became the “double lover” of our grade, which was originally a joke of a female Chinese teacher, but later it was unanimously recognized by everyone, both teachers and classmates I like to mention them and compare them.

According to common sense, when two young people are so compared, it is inevitable that they will have a knot with each other, but the lotus is calm, clean and self-preserving, and never makes news; Xiao Fei is grinning and giggling. In addition to studying, she is just her Wang Zheng of the day went to the third floor every day to see if there were any girls who coveted her Wang Zheng, so although the two of them stood side by side, there was no contradiction and no intersection between them.

Xiaofei and I experienced the "passionate love" after a long time reunion, and gradually returned to normal. She no longer wanted to stick together for 24 hours. She likes to go to the girls and boys in the third year, and take the opportunity to inquire about Wang Zheng. I like to soak in the library. Almost every hour of extracurricular activities is spent in the library. Chen Songqing is often encountered. He and I each have a large table, read each book, and never talk.

My life becomes simple and happy. When Xiao Fei has time, I will be with her; when Xiao Fei has no time, I go to the library. After Chen Jin ’s instructions, I read the book very fast. The thick "Count of Monte Cristo" can be read in a few hours. Therefore, I have a great demand for books, and the books I read are getting more and more complicated. , From Plato to Xi Murong will read, whether you can understand it.

I still don't like to go home. After school, I would rather hang out outside rather than go home. My parents and dad see my decent grades, they are all at ease and adopt a sheep-style discipline method.

Xiao Fei did not like to go home like she was when she was a child. However, she still has many other friends now, so she is not always with me.

Wavelet's spare time is almost in the karaoke hall. Since I don't like to go home, naturally I often soak in the karaoke hall.

Through me, Xiaofei knew Xiaobo and squid. I was not interested in singing, but Xiaofei liked it very much. At that time, entering the karaoke hall was a great expense for students, but I could bring Xiaofei for free Sing.

Every time Xiaofei goes, Xiaobo always provides free drinks and snacks. Xiaofei smiles and eats, and secretly said to me: "It is better to be Xiaobo ’s girlfriend, so I do n’t have to worry about eating."

I chased her and said, "You have to sell me for a few pieces of preserved apricots. I have met a friend like you, and it's really bad for eight lifetimes."

Xiaofei hid in the house, not forgetting to put raisins in his mouth. I overtook her and greeted her with fate, but when she was in pain, she started screaming: "Wang Zheng, Wang Zheng, Wang Zheng ..."

I held up my hands and made the ferocious appearance of a black bear, and sneered: "Wang Zheng is not here. Besides, he is not your boyfriend and will not help you here."

She bit her lip and smiled, I pinched her, and the two of them were in a ball. She smiled and explained: "My name is Wang Zheng, but it ’s not that Wang Zheng helped me beat you, but I felt very painful and called Wang Zheng. , It won't hurt anymore. "

I doubt it: "Really?"

She smiled and pinched me: "Unbelief, you just let me pinch and give it a try."

"Do you think I'm stupid elder sister?" I grabbed her hand and stopped her from pinching me. The two twisted on the sofa and giggled.

3

Nightmare recurrence

Young heart, tender and tender. Therefore, injury and warmth will be deeply remembered.

In the end, what we remembered, blending with time, becomes our character.

An accident happened near the final exam.

One day during the classroom activities, it was my turn to take care of the day. After I swept the floor, I chatted with several classmates while sprinkling water and mopping the floor. The prolonged voice called the head teacher's nickname "Cornucopia, Small Eyes Gathering Light." The cornucopia came in, and he did not respond. After checking whether the classroom was cleaned, he left. Several classmates were scared enough to wait until he was gone before patting his chest and saying, "Fortunately he didn't hear."

At some point, I have a particularly sensitive sense of human emotions. I have felt the displeasure of the cornucopia. He must have heard me call him the nickname, joking about his small movements in class, but I am not afraid. My idea is very simple, isn't it just a nickname! He was a man again, not so stingy, the squid called me four-eyed panda all day, and I was not angry.

However, my thinking is wrong. The cornucopia was not only angry, but also minded, he maintained his demeanor at the time, and there was no attack, but the next day, he picked me a mistake, and in the face of the class, he scolded me, but I and him Everyone knows that he never scolded me because I was distracted in class. The ridicule in my heart floated on his face, and his anger was more intense. He ordered me to change my seat, pointed to the back corner of the classroom, and said to me: "You are only suitable for that position, when will you move your desk over, when? Know where you are wrong and when to reschedule your seat. "

Brooms, mops, watering cans, buckets, and trash cans are stacked in that corner of the classroom. Many boys are too lazy to stand up and throw garbage. They often play pitching games, and some dirty things will fall outside the trash cans, which is considered to be class garbage. field.

I moved the table without a word to the "junkyard". After sitting in the junkyard, I found that I was still far away from the students in the last row.

The cornucopia had a sullen face, and the students were stunned. Li Xin had the pleasure of gloating in their eyes. The sense of panic in elementary school filled her heart, and I was once again caught in the situation of being abandoned by the whole class.