Our Days of Youth, Beautiful as a Poem

Because of Lao Hu's support and active struggle, the activity plan of the reading club was passed smoothly by the school leaders. Everything went smoothly, and everyone was active.

The book club activities that were not originally anticipated by the students, suddenly played a new trick this year. Everyone found it very fresh, so they also prepared very carefully.

Qi Hong was used as a coolie by his sister for several days, and now he went home, throwing his schoolbag on the ground, and lying down on the sofa.

"Get up, take your schoolbag to the room." Qi Cheng tugged Qi Hong twice, but did not move. I don't know when Qi Hong's size and stature have changed a lot. Now He looked half a head taller than himself.

Qi Cheng was a little sighed at this visible change. It seemed that in the future, he could only be crushed on his IQ, and his physical strength was definitely not good.

In the end, Qi Hong did what his sister said and put the schoolbag back into the room. He exposed half of his head and said to Qi Cheng, "It's over, I haven't prepared my bibliographic recommendation yet."

"Then what are you waiting for, just flip through your bookshelf, whatever One Piece or Dragon Ball, just pick one."

Qi Cheng was just casually ridiculing. Qi Hong really took it seriously, and he saw him aligning with orange and saying, "These are not good, then everyone else will be Shakespeare or Hugo, am I a bit...lower the average? Level."

Qi Cheng thought it amused, "Anyway, it's not that your real name is voluntary. What are you afraid of? Besides, don't you say that you have learned courage and hard work when you drag your parents to buy these for you?"

While talking, Qi Cheng made a second-level look that Qi Hong used to do when he was a child. Qi Hong was so angry that he didn't want to talk to her again for half a word.

Take a deep breath.

After breathing well, Qi Hong calmed down again and asked kindly: "Sister, what did you and Qing Fei write?"

Regarding Pei Qingfei, Qi Cheng didn't need to think too much about it, "She will probably write that Teacher Chai Jing saw it."

Qi Hong asked, "What is that, is it a novel?"

Qi Cheng hates that iron can't make steel, so he went up and poked Qi Hong's forehead, "You can't read more books. I don't bother to explain to you, I don't think she needs to recommend it to others. Recommend it to you first, poverty alleviation. Well, there is no need to go that far."

by.

Poverty alleviation.

Qi Hong felt that his little heart had been severely hit.

However, Qi Hong is still a little unwilling if he doesn't catch Qi Orange, "What about you?"

Qi Cheng glanced at Qi Hong up and down, "Speaking of which, the one I recommend is also suitable for you."

Without waiting for Qi Hong to continue to ask, Qi Cheng entered her room. She quickly came out, holding a thick and familiar book in her hand.

Qi Hong had a bad feeling.

"Come and come, the young man is not deceived. After reading a whole book, you can ensure that your grades will increase by at least ten. The young man accepts it. A 20% discount, pay-as-you-go, and money." Qi Cheng smiled and looked like a little sun. But Qi Hong looked at her sister's hypocritical smile too much, stepped back two steps, and waved his hands again and again.

"No, no, I don't need it now. When I need it, I will pick up what you have left, and leave a share of money for our parents."

The two siblings pushed and shoved for a long time...

The book in their hands is familiar to all students.

Five years of college entrance examination, three years of simulation.

It's really childlike, and the world is number one.

On the day of the book club activity, in addition to the senior high school students preparing for the sprint, the other two grades gathered in the school auditorium.

The new president of the student council made the opening remarks of the reading club on behalf of the school and the student union.

A simple red and white school uniform of Shang Qing Chunqiu style, and a ponytail tied behind her head like other female students, her eyebrows are lightly swept, no powder, but this is her, the end of the speech is lightly shallow With a shallow smile, I don't know how many boys' hearts have been captured.

This is Shang Qing's first president, Pei Qingfei, who will become Shang Qing's symbol during his three years in school.

Thousands of shared handwritings collected have been randomly selected by students in the three grades in the previous week. Although the seniors and sisters of the third year were not able to come to the scene, they also participated in the whole activity.

Everyone is eager to try, and it seems that there are quite a few people who want to speak.

Pei Qingfei took the microphone in his hand and said to everyone: "Then students who want to share the content of the letter and talk about their reading experience, please raise your hand."

Hula la, a group of people raised their arms high, their enthusiasm was very high, which formed a sharp contrast with the usual sleepy scenes.

Pei Qingfei finally handed the microphone to a gentle girl sitting in the front row.

Since then, the microphone has been passing through the crowd without stopping for a moment.

The catcher in the wheat field, the Camellia girl, half acre of flower field, the history of the world...

Many well-known and non-famous book titles were read from the students. After extracting the recommendation letters, most of the people were really moved by the content of the letters and read carefully the books recommended by the other party.

The reading experience of the sharer and the reading experience of the shared readers were all talked freely. Almost all the students worked hard during the activity. At the end of the activity, everyone had a long list of books.

Lao Hu is the leader of the Chinese group in the second year of high school. He was a little excited when he saw this scene. When did he ever see students' enthusiasm for reading so full? Anyway, this is the first time in the ten years since he came to Shangqing.

Lao Zhang was standing with him, and he gently squeezed Lao Hu's shoulder as he moved between friends.

"Okay, okay, you have to be a little deeper." Old Zhang persuaded.

"I knew this was a good idea when Qing Fei first came to me, and now it looks like it really is." Old Hu said with deep emotion.

He has been a high school teacher for ten years. Pei Qingfei is the fourth student he led. There are many students who are satisfied with him, but this one can be considered proud. Old Hu looked at Pei Qingfei and held the microphone. Shuttle among the crowd, it is really proud of spontaneously.

Look, this is my student of Ho Chi Bang, the proud son of heaven in the future.

Old Hu is proud of Pei Qingfei.

There was a person who was worse than her. This person's eyes never left Pei Qingfei from beginning to end. Jiang Chu beside her gently elbow her.

"You can see Pei Qingfei a hole soon." Jiang Chu smiled.

"How beautiful." Qi Orange sighed.

Jiang Chu nodded, but it was really pretty.

This is a rare book club activity that is unsatisfactory.

Pei Qingfei looked at the time, it was almost time to end, she was about to turn around and return to the stage when a boy stood up.

"Can you give me a chance to share?"

Pei Qingfei and Qi Cheng looked at the same direction in the direction of the voice.

They all know this person.

Liu Chang, Class Two and Six of High School.

The event was centered on Class 6 and there was applause spreading. If there were no teachers in the venue, it would have been a lively applause.

The appearance of men and women, at least outwardly, Pei Qingfei and Liu Chang are right.

Many people have seen two people meet at the door of Class 15. Students who think they have found two people making small movements secretly should of course clap their hands and applaud. Watching the excitement is not too much of a problem.

Jiang Chu sat next to Qi Cheng, and felt that Qi Cheng's neat teeth were about to be crushed.

Jiang Chu only felt that Qi Cheng's eyes looked at Liu Chang with sparks, and he almost rushed over to tear the opponent to pieces.

With all the eyes in full view, Pei Qingfei could only pass the microphone to Liu Chang in anticipation of the crowd.

Liu Chang took a deep look at her and began to read the sharing letter in his hand.

"Just like the leaves have to stretch out from the painful huddling, people have to break free from the unthinking ignorance. This is to live. This is my favorite sentence in a book, where it comes from and where it goes. To go, people need to know why they are alive, and media people need to know what the bones and spine of news are. I hope that one day I can become a person who can stand up to his chest. "Liu Chang's voice is gentle and clear, in line with such euphemistic words. Come, let the agitated crowd gradually calm down, and finally he said to Pei Qingfei: "This sharing comes from the 25th grade of high school, Pei Qingfei."

There was a round of applause in the middle of the meeting, and I didn't know whether it was for Pei Qingfei or Liu Chang's emotional recitation.

Pei Qingfei couldn't see her expression when she stood there.

Liu Chang made the affectionate and said to Pei Qingfei: "Thank you for sharing this book with me."

There was no wave in Pei Qingfei's eyes, and he took the microphone in Liu Chang's hand very calmly, "I am sharing it with everyone."

In one sentence, four or two strokes of a thousand catties, gently and quietly distinguished the relationship between the two people.

Liu Chang was somewhat embarrassed and could only sit down in a chattering manner.

In the corner, Lao Zhang was clutching Lao Hu, fearing that he was agitated, and rushed to pull Liu Chang by the collar.

"Lao Hu Lao Hu, calm and calm, gentle ladies and gentlemen are so charming, sin does not lead to death, sin does not lead to death." Lao Zhang persuaded.

Lao Hu shook off Lao Zhang's hand fiercely, "What kind of occasion is this, what nonsense the kid said, he should not put his mind on his study, and don't affect other people."

After speaking, he turned around and smoked outside to calm down.

Lao Zhang looked at his old man’s back and curled his lips. Lao Hu is good at everything, but sometimes he has a double standard. He remembers that Lao Hu’s wife is Lao Hu’s high school classmate. Come on, tsk tsk, but Pei Qing Fei is his most proud student, and his impulsivity can be forgiven.

On the other hand, Qi Cheng felt extremely disgusted with Liu Chang in his heart. It was clear that Pei Qingfei didn't mean much to him, and he still didn't care to act so ambiguously, it was simply...

Jiang Chu looked at Qi Cheng with a look of grief and anger, "Quiet, calm down, didn't Qing Fei go back."

Qi Cheng turned his head angrily and looked at Jiang Chu and said every word: "Why isn't it me?"

"Ah?" Jiang Chu didn't react, it wasn't me, where and where.

Qi Cheng grabbed Jiang Chu's shoulders and swayed back and forth, "Why didn't Qing Fei's letter get me? Why did it get into Liu Chang's hands, why, why?"

Jiang Chu was shaken by Qi Orange and finally broke free. In order to wake up his chaotic brain, he rubbed his temples and replied, "I still want to ask why it wasn't me."

Both of them were surrounded by students from Class 4, so they just listened to the group of friends and played Solitaire with one sentence.

"I want to ask too."

"Yes, I want to ask too."

Qi Cheng: "..."

Shut up all of you!

The author has something to say: the same Shangqing, the same voice

Why is the person recommended by Pei Qinghui not me TTTTTT

Baby Qi Cheng cried.