A Book Dedicated to Our Youth

Chapter 41: Those bright colors (1)

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Rong'er, are you still so smart and beautiful?

Brother Jing, are you still so stupid?

When we grow up, can we return to the simplicity and beauty of the past?

1

simple life

The cause of each person's character can be traced back to his birth and growing family.

In this world, there are only bad families and no bad children.

From the first day of high school, my life has become very simple. I repeat the two points of life from school to home and home to school every day.

During the winter vacation, I sleep a lot every day. After getting up, I make a cup of tea, read half an hour to an hour of English, and then have breakfast ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ I do n’t go out anyway. The event space is not a living room. It's the bedroom.

My sister didn't like to close the bedroom door when practicing the keyboard. I used to stay at home, it didn't affect me, but now it affects me very much, and I don't quarrel with her. I solve this problem from another angle. It is said that in his youth, Sun Yat-sen specifically looked for downtown to study in order to train his concentration. Then I took this as a kind of training. As long as I was focused enough, the ears would be automatically blocked by the brain. The days are long, even if I am playing rock music, it will not affect my geometry proofs, and my attention is trained very concentrated.

When I was in junior high school, I almost went out early and returned late every day. Now that my life and junior high school are different, my mother not only feels relieved, but rather a bit worried, talks to me and persuades me to go out and play more. My father also said that children should play more with classmates and friends.

I find it funny that they are probably the only parents who advise children to hang out. I told them, regardless of me, I knew what I was doing.

Mom and dad can only maintain a relatively long distance to give me proper care, not lonely, fortunately they also have a little daughter, with all the problems that normal children have. I will be lazy to learn the keyboard; I do n’t want to do my homework if I want to watch TV; I envy the beautiful clothes my classmates wear; I do n’t like my shoes; they will bargain when I want to spend my pocket money; Set the alarm clock for her, she will secretly press it off; every day you have to get up three times and four reminders, and you ca n’t afford it until the last minute, so that going out to school every day is like fighting a war ... Dad and mom are doing it in her Parents' joy and frustration.

For me, it is a completely different case.

Once, Aunt Cousin came to my house and slept in my house. I went to live with my sister.

It was winter, and the power was cut off, the heating was turned off, the house was dark and cold, and everyone shrank in the bed. I didn't excuse myself because of the power outage, so I didn't get up early for 30 minutes, so I still got up early and started to recite English with candles.

Aunt Watch probably woke up very early because of the bed choice. Hearing the voice, he opened the living room door and saw that I was wearing my dad ’s cotton coat, standing on the balcony, air-conditioning, and reading English under the candle. .

At that time, it was probably a deep earthquake to Aunt Watch, so that many years later, she still missed it, always saying that she has never seen such a sensible and so good child.

In fact, in my opinion, I just insisted on the rules of the game I set for myself. Power off and heating are too small for me to break the rules I set, but my aunt will not think so. This matter was widely publicized among relatives, with ten and ten rumors, and I became a "good boy" in the eyes of relatives and elders.

My sister is sometimes jealous of me and hates me for winning so much praise. I looked at her apple-like face and was a little confused. In my memory, I should be jealous of her, and adults should not like me Yeah, why does everything seem to change in a flash?

Time is really a cruel and wonderful thing!

On the third day of the Chinese New Year, I have the habit of not being able to move: to give Teacher Gao a New Year greeting.

Teacher Gao is married, and her husband is the vice principal of the technical school. A man wearing black-frame glasses welcomes me warmly. After pouring a drink, he voluntarily avoided the study and left the living room to me and teacher Gao.

Teacher Gao looked at me carefully: "Qi Qi, you have changed."

I laughed: "In fact, my heart hasn't changed, only my eyes to see the world have changed."

"Zhang Jun has also changed."

I intellectually told myself to remain silent, but my mouth was uncontrolled: "He always thought he was a young man, smarter than others, but he did things stupidly."

Teacher Gao sighed: "I've been worried about him all these years. I'm afraid he's going on a crooked road. Now that he is finally relieved, he's not easy."

"What's wrong with him? The only son in the family, his wealthy family, his pets, his parents, his looks, his talents, his talents, what he wants, those with real hardships are good, but he made a bunch of fox friends. Something about stealing chickens and dogs. "Although what I said was also true, I seemed to be going against my heart, and the tone was very mocking.

Teacher Gao got up and helped me add a glass of juice, and suddenly laughed: "When I took you back, I just graduated from technical secondary school and was only seventeen years old. Every time I finished a class, my palm was full of sweat. Big, I have n’t dared to treat you two as little children and always treat you as friends with respect. "

I smiled and did not speak, but in my heart silently said: "You are my mentor for life."

Teacher Gao said: "Zhang Jun ’s third brother-in-law and my lover are classmates in the university, and now they are the vice principals of the Experimental Middle School. When Zhang Jun was in trouble, his brother-in-law and his lover were on the phone. . "

No wonder Zhang Jun has not been expelled from committing such a big thing, and the punishment will be cancelled soon after he stays in school, obviously it is just a walk. If wavelet has a family, the result must be completely different, maybe he has ...

It can only be said that the destiny of people is completely different.

Teacher Gao saw my expression and seemed to guess what I was thinking, and said, "When you grow up, you will understand that God is fair, and when people get some, they are destined to lose some, sometimes Losing is for gaining. Sometimes it means losing. No one in this world has everything. So, never envy others, but learn to cherish your own. "

"What did Zhang Jun gain and what did he lose?"

"He has better material conditions than others, but he does not have a complete family."

I looked at Teacher Gao puzzledly: "I heard that Zhang Jun has four sisters. He is the son of his parents who is struggling to come. The parents are very fond of him, and he is very spoiled."

"This is just an appearance. Zhang Jun ’s father is a very capable man, a little foolish, and Zhang Jun ’s grandmother has a very traditional concept of incense. She thinks that if her daughter-in-law ca n’t have a son, she will give them a grandson, so Zhang Jun ’s When her mother gave birth to daughters one after another, she kept encouraging her son to divorce, and even when Zhang Jun ’s mother gave birth to her four daughters to confine her baby, she drove his father to a blind date. In the end, the fifth child He was finally a son, but Zhang Jun ’s parents ’marriage also came to an end.”

"They divorced?"

"No, but it's about the same as divorce. Zhang Jun's older sister witnessed everything her mother suffered because of her older age, so she joined the work very early. The first thing she did after work was to change her surname from her mother's surname, and Bringing her mother around to encourage her to divorce, but on the one hand her dad is unwilling, on the other hand her mother is also unwilling, so she said to the outside that her mother is in poor health and needs daughter care. Separated. You certainly ca n’t understand it, but the people of their time are like that, there is no way to live together, but they refuse to divorce. "

"That Zhang Jun has no mother since childhood?"

"Almost, he has been living with his grandma since he was born. After his grandmother passed away, he took it back to his father. But his dad took a leave without pay and took the project outside. I listened to his three brothers-in-law. Moon is good here. "

With my own example, his things are not difficult to understand. Zhang Jun's grandmother should be very fond of him, but as soon as the old man dies, he suddenly becomes unhappy, not close to his father, and tired of his sister. Because of the large psychological gap, he was so rebellious when he was young, smoking, drinking, fighting and stealing, all contaminated.

Teacher Gao sighed: "His third sister came to my house yesterday, and I mentioned Zhang Jun, and said that I am now too old. I remembered that I was very disappointed when I was a kid. Zhang Jun lived with grandma when he was a kid and was instilled with a lot of his mother's negatives. Thinking, she didn't respect her mother very much, she hated Zhang Jun very much. She always beat him with four sisters secretly and pinched him, so that when Zhang Jun saw several sisters, she was forced to act like a frightened kitten. I learned to fight, and when I was eight years old, I was able to fight my fourth sister.

Suddenly I remembered that I was pushed to the scene in front of the blackboard by Mr. Zhao. After he was forced into the corner, he started to fight back!

I said: "Zhang Jun grew up with her grandmother, so she will help her grandmother. He doesn't know the grievance between his mother and grandmother. How can his sister blame him?"

Teacher Gao nodded: "Yes! Where do children understand the grievances between adults?"

"So now ... Has Zhang Jun's relationship with his sister eased?"

"Everyone is grown up, and many things can be understood by each other. Otherwise, Zhang Jun's accident will not cause my parents and four sisters to rush back. I think Zhang Jun should also understand that his family cares about him and will definitely forget The unhappy past. "

Teacher Gao must have grown up in a very happy family, so she did n’t understand that no matter how beautiful it is now, those childhood deficiencies have long been blended with growth and become a part of the character, which will always be engraved in memory. We just learned how to ignore the burial and will never really forget it.

Teacher Gao said: "Does your impression of Zhang Jun change a little bit now? Zhang Jun is not as bad as what he said outside. Come and give me a New Year's greeting together next year! I remember you were pretty good when you were children and often go home together."

"I never thought Zhang Jun was a bad person."

Teacher Gao said in surprise: "No? Zhang Junke and I complained that you ignored him first, disgusted him, and did not play with him."

I froze for a moment: "When did he say this?"

Teacher Gao said that he had leaked his mouth and laughed awkwardly like a child: "I have always asked him to call you to give me New Year's greetings. He always said nothing, and I taught him that boys should be more generous and active. , He was anxious by me and told me that it was not that he ignored you, that you ignored him. Is it true? "

My dead duck's mouth is tough, and he refuses to admit: "Where? He ignores me to be real."

I dare not say Zhang Jun anymore, and I talked about my studies with Teacher Gao. Sure enough, she is more concerned about this topic.

She said: "According to your results, famous universities should have no problem."

"My goal is first in the class, then first in the grade."

Teacher Gao was taken aback: "Don't put too much pressure on yourself."

"Without pressure, there is no motivation."

Teacher Gao said: "Just try your best, don't force yourself too much, there is only one in the world."

After we talked for a while, I got up and said goodbye.

Walking on the road, thinking of my brazen words, can I really do it? Even Guan He is just dangling between the eleventh to fifteenth grade.

When I saw a motorcycle parked in front of the shop, it was very similar to Zhang Jun ’s motorcycle. I could n’t help but slow down. I knew that he had come to celebrate Teacher Gao ’s New Year yesterday. This could not be his car, but still Can't help but stop in front of the motorcycle.

Now, standing on the side of time and looking on the side of time, all the causes become clear.

At that time, he was very similar to me. We were all lonely because of the mutation of the growth environment, but I have n’t learned to cover up, and he has learned to cover up at a young age, maybe because of understanding, he gave me a little warmth And care, but I do not know that I can not forget this life. Just like, Teacher Gao is not the most enthusiastic and best teacher for me. As my grades get better, as my personality becomes easy-going, more and more teachers love and care for me, far more than those of the year. The teacher treats me, but no matter how good they are to me, I don't care about them at all. The only thing I remember is Teacher Gao.

Gazing fixedly at the motorcycle, thinking of Zhang Jun, and also of Xiaobo, the days of riding a motorcycle and soaring in the wind seemed as far away as 10,000 light years away. We have all put away the corners of rebellion and started to work hard in the course of life.

After standing for a long time, I turned around and saw that there were mutton skewers at the intersection. I bought ten skewers and told him to put more peppers.

Eating lamb skewers with a spicy mouth, smiling at the cold wind.

2

The first big thing

When our eyes are no longer black and white like babies,

The world in front of us is no longer black and white.

Sincere indifference, hypocritical kindness, praise and deprecation, black and white mixed,

The relationship between classmates began to be complicated, and it is no longer simple. You and me are good, and you are not good to me.

Our one foot is still in Lin Daiyu's likes and dislikes,

One foot has stepped into Xue Baochai's sleek world.

We have realized that getting along with each other is also a science,

However, we have not yet understood that this is actually a much more difficult and far-reaching science than entering college.

After the winter vacation, a new semester begins.

There are two major events this semester. The first is the selection of the president of the student union, and the second is the performance of the arts.

There is Tong Yunzhu in our class, and there should not be any problems in the literary and artistic performances. However, Tong Yunzhu has just had an operation for acute appendicitis and cannot participate in this year's literary and artistic performances. Shen Yuanzhe can only open his own.

Shen Yuanzhe had a bad headache. He held a temporary class meeting for self-study in the evening and asked everyone for advice. However, apart from Tong Yunzhu, our class really has no literary talents. A bunch of boys are all talkative. Lin Tang.

I have a different feeling for Shen Yuanzhe. I always have a feeling that I owe him something. I can't see him embarrassed. I know that I am also a literary idiot, but I struggled to find a way.

I raised my hand: "I have an idea."

Shen Yuanzhe motioned everyone to be quiet and listen to me.

"There are many boys in our class, and we can produce a male chorus. Although the chorus is a little bit, it is an official program after all."

The head teacher who ruled by doing nothing finally said: "I can ask the teacher of the school choir to give us a few lessons."

Shen Yuanzhe said: "The costumes can also ask them to borrow directly."

The boys talked for a while and settled on this simple and feasible plan.

"What about the second show? Who else has ideas?"

I raised my hand again, and Shen Yuanzhe was a little surprised, and made a please gesture with a smile.

"When I was in junior high school, a friend was very good at dancing. I found that stage performances made great use of costumes and props at certain times, especially our amateur actors and amateur judges. I happened to listen to them on TV the other day. I came to a song called "Rap Facebook". I especially liked it. I felt very energetic, and I was very emotional at the time, so I went to the library and borrowed a book about Peking Opera Facebook. "

I took a look at the albums I was looking at these two days, and then said, "No one seems to have performed content related to Peking Opera in No.1. Pop songs cannot be performed. Modern dance needs to grasp the scale. The teaching director brushed it off, so everyone kept performing folk songs and dances over and over, and we happened to grasp this freshness. "

Shen Yuanzhe said: "The idea is very good, but the implementation is very difficult, the Peking Opera is very expensive, certainly not borrowed."

I said, "I've thought about this too. Can you buy some big white cloths with class fees, draw all the Facebook in" Rap Facebook ", and then use the song to change it in a queue, or express it in other ways, this we You can brainstorm, anyway, the purpose is to show the culture of Facebook in Peking Opera. "

"This is a very heavy workload. Who is going to paint?"

I smiled and said: "I have learned to paint, I can paint a little, and Wang Qian can also paint, if she can have time to help, it would be best." I had met her when I was in a painting class, teacher I said she was very talented. I handed the book to my classmates and let them pass it to Wang Qian.

After being quiet for a while in the class, they were all excited. They all felt that the idea was very fresh and feasible, and the theme was very healthy and positive. It was a tone that the director of teaching liked when he saw it.

Ma Li said aloud: "I will turn my head. When I'm playing Facebook, I can turn over from Facebook, just like on TV. I practiced martial arts when I was a kid, but I was afraid of giving up after hard work, but I can turn a few heels. "

I looked at him and smiled. He glared at me and waved a fist at me, a look like "I didn't hit you at the time, but I was not afraid of you".

The head teacher was very happy: "Then I will do this. I will go to the teacher in charge of the video materials of the school and ask if there is a video of Peking Opera, I can borrow it for your reference."

Wang Qian has roughly turned a few Facebooks and said with a smile: "These Facebooks are not difficult to draw. The most important thing is to ensure that the colors are bright under the lights. I promise to complete the task smoothly."

I said: "In Rap Facebook, there is a rap in the tone of a young man. In this segment, we can be dressed up by a few classmates in a modern way, and perform it in a more sloppy, more life-like way."

The boys laughed: "Is this still a performance? Just ask the rich young masters Ma Li and Wu Hao to go straight up."

The whole class laughed.

I smiled and said: "I still need someone to play the old grandfather to see if I can borrow the old-fashioned gown and white beard, so that there is a prominent contrast with the modernity of the young people, and the stage effect comes out."

The students thought about it carefully. Zhao Miaomiao slowly raised her hand shyly and said quietly: "My grandmother and mother are both tailors and have very old-fashioned clothes at home."

Shen Yuanzhe said with a smile: "Thank you, helped us solve a big problem."

Zhao Miaomiao probably saw the whole class smiling at her for the first time. She lowered her head and said in a small voice: "My family can get a white cloth cheaper than outside shops."

The head teacher and Shen Yuanzhe said in unison: "Great!"

The clothing is solved, what about the white beard?

Horseshoe smiled and said, "There is a white old whisk in my house. I look pretty like a beard. If it doesn't work, cut that one and try to hang it on my face."

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