A Book Dedicated to Our Youth

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You guys are so handsome, they are still handsome after 20 years

You guys sing so well, it ’s good to sing for twenty years

Because you are the unique "Four Kings"

Is the glory that accompanies us to grow up

1

At first I thought that the ordinary ones are not ordinary

There were a lot of proverbs when I was little, and when I grew up, I realized that it was just some beautiful lies.

For example, "a little hard work, a good harvest".

This proverb only considers the variables of peasant uncle labor,

But forgot to consider related variables such as good or bad weather, price changes, etc.

In fact, the harvest is a multivariable function, not a univariate function.

I prefer to define it with rigorous mathematics: tilling is a necessary condition for harvesting, but it is not a sufficient condition. That is, to derive the harvest, there must be tilling, but tilling can not necessarily derive the harvest.

Half of the more than 30 students in the sixth grade (1) class of the fourth elementary school entered various key middle schools, and the other half entered the ordinary middle school. I was promoted to a key junior high school with the results I just went online-the junior high school of our city's No. 1 middle school, Zhang Jun and Guan He were also admitted to the first middle school. None of these surprised me. What surprised me was that Wavelet was admitted to the middle school of a high school with a lot of scores higher than the admission score.

When recruiting junior high school students in the first middle school, it was very sloppy, and it was no harder than other key middle schools. The quality of teaching was similar, or even worse. But high school is completely different. The college entrance examination rate ranks among the top three in the province every year. In the eyes of many parents, the high school department that can be promoted to the first middle school means that one foot has successfully entered the university and has half the insurance. As a result, parents squeezed their heads and wanted to send their children into a middle school, which caused the competition in the high school to be particularly fierce. Students from several key junior high schools and excellent students from ordinary junior high schools staged a natural selection, The cruel game of survival of the fittest.

In order to celebrate for Xiaobo, Brother Li put on a big show in his newly opened karaoke room, and gave two private rooms. The drinks and food were freely available for free.

At that time, the "Karara" spread from Japan to China had just begun to become popular in our city. The generation of parents had not yet figured out what karaoke is. The young people have regarded it as a fashionable and face-saving pastime. . Brother Li's K-Singing Hall is not the first in the city, but the best decorated. On that day, the three teachings and nine streams gathered, and the squid invited a bunch of buddies and sisters, and felt that the face was unique, and the voluptuous women who had been chasing after him also came. Let go and forget who is the protagonist tonight.

The space in the box is small, but people are crowded. The alcohol and smoke are mixed together. After sitting for a long time, I can't breathe. I sneaked out and ran to the terrace to breathe. The wavelet was holding the wine glass and holding it. Gen Yan also came out from another box. He was instilled a lot this evening. Although he forced himself to vomit twice, he still walked and posed. I laughed and called him "duck" (the duck did not mean yet).

I was lying on the railing and blowing air. He stood for a while, but his body was soft, and he slid down the railing to the ground, smoking and talking to me. The two of us chatted one sentence at a time, I asked him how to test In the first middle school, he smiled with smoke: "How you get admitted, I will get it."

I thought about the hard work of my time towards seven to ten, and sighed depressively: "Is there no shortcut in the world? Why do I have to‘ work harder and harvest harder? ’”

He was drinking, and he spit out all the sips of wine, coughing and saying, "It's already lucky to be able to 'work hard and harvest hard' in this world!"

Both of them were silent, staring at each other in a daze.

Brother Li led a few people from the hall and was about to enter the box. One of them saw me, greeted the people around him, hurried over, opened the glass door and walked towards me, because he did n’t see the wavelet sitting on the ground , He strode quickly again, tripped on the wavelet's leg, and fell to the ground. Wavelet was a little drunk and didn't apologize, but instead laughed. I couldn't help but laugh. While smiling, I bent down and tried to help each other.

I didn't wear glasses for the smelly day, and the light was dim again. When I bent down to help the other party, I could clearly see Zhang Jun. My laughter immediately stuck in my throat, and only my hands stiffly stretched out into the air. He didn't hold my hand, he stood up from the ground and turned away without saying a word. Xiaobo was more happy: "Qiqi, who is this boy?"

My head was still blindfolded, and for a while, there was no answer. Wavelet pulled my hand: "Who is he?"

"my classmate."

Wavelet stood up swayingly, and said drunkenly: "Don't deal with him, this man is not a good thing."

I laughed, and my half-hearted melancholy disappeared in half, and people really had eyes on their heads, only to see others look dark. I said angrily: "You are not a good person, and I am not a good person. The good person should be staying at home now, not drinking and smoking here."

Xiaobo just wanted to talk. A man got out of the box. Like a horn wind, he ran back and forth in the corridor half naked, and yelled "Wavelet". He found that he was standing here. Cursed, greeted.

I came out of the cabaret by myself, and when I passed the bookstore, I went in and rented two sets of Qiong Yao's books, planning to pick up a lamp and read at night.

Walking to the rental bookstore, I saw Zhang Jun standing on the side of the road.

I ignored him and went straight. He blocked me: "Don't play with squid and Xu Xiaobo, they are not good people."

What's going on tonight? Why is everyone a bad guy?

I lifted my chin: "You can't control it! I love to play with whoever I play."

Zhang Jun began to learn to control his temper, and instead of turning his head away, he patiently persuaded me: "I'm doing it for you, you are a girl, it's better not to mess around outside, if you have no friends to play with, You can go to Guan He, she is very nice. "

I was angry and glared at him and asked, "Who do you count me? I need you to be good for me? Just teach me this way?"

The bitter language blocked him and turned away.

I also walked in strides, but getting more and more sulking, suddenly throwing out the book in my hand and kicking again.

Qiong Yao's novel did not make me feel better, but it was even lower. The next day, I couldn't read any books, and I had no friends, so I could only go to Xiaobo to play. Obtained the address of Xiaobo's house from the squid, and directly found Xiaobo's house.

When Xiao Bo came to open the door, he was shirtless and sweaty on the upper body. It was a bit stunned to see me. I saw that he was undressed and embarrassed. Standing at the door and not knowing what to say, he immediately turned back to the house and put on a suit And come out again.

The moment he turned around, I saw that he didn't have tattoos like Li Ge and Squid. I didn't know why. I felt at ease in my heart. When I was playing cards, I knew he and I were a family.

The two of us stood at the door and talked. I asked him if he could walk with me. He said he was going to work. I thought it was housework. I said I could wait for him. He opened the door and let me in. I still remember that scene so far.

The living room is empty, it can be said to be the walls of the house, it seems that the living room is large and empty, but there are two blue gloves mountains in the empty living room. In the middle of the two mountains, there is a bench. Obviously, Xiaobo was sitting here just now.

People in the 1980s should have seen the blue velvet gloves, which are used for heavy and heavy work. There are many in my house. It is a labor insurance issued by my father ’s unit. It seems that many units will issue this kind of labor insurance. When will liquefied gas be worn?

According to the introduction of wavelet, making such gloves is divided into two large processes. First, the machine will cut the entire velvet into various parts of the glove, and then manually use a sewing machine to roll the parts together, and the mother of wavelet is on the balcony at this time. , Wearing a mask and squatting his gloves.

The rolled gloves are turned inside out. Xiaobo's job is to turn these gloves upright, and then press the left and right hands to match and stack them together.

Because flannel gloves have a lot of fine fluff, the wind will blow around when the wind blows, so the fan can't be turned on when the weather is hot, and the room is particularly hot.

There must be a shock in my eyes, but Xiaobo's expression was very calm, no embarrassment, no embarrassment, and I found a small bench for me, and I sat back in the middle of the two hills and turned my gloves. I moved the stool. Go across him, learn what he looks like, and flip the gloves with him.

The two chatted while turning their gloves. I asked him how much money these gloves could make. Xiao Bo told me to roll a pair of gloves. His mother could make a quarter of a cent, whereas a few years ago, a pair of gloves could only make a quarter of a cent.

I have finished all the questions about the gloves in my heart. If I don't know what to say, I don't speak, and wavelet doesn't speak. The two men turned their gloves silently until they turned over the mountain-like gloves. I was sweating all over, the dresses were all stuck on my back, and wavelet was also sweat in my head.

I looked at a mountain of gloves in the living room with a neat base. I felt a sense of accomplishment. I was happy with him. He smiled and said to me, "I invite you to eat popsicles." I nodded.

When I went out, the wind was blowing on my body, I felt very comfortable. For the first time, I felt the wind was so cute. We were all holding a cheapest popsicle, sitting by the river, eating popsicles, and enjoying the sunset breeze.

After working for a long time and sweating, my mood got better inexplicably. No matter what Wavelet said, I couldn't help but want to laugh. Wavelet looked at me and laughed. The two were hitting the water with their feet. Seeing who had the big splash, they tried hard to get the other side wet, exhausted, lying on the stone with a smile, staring at the sky in a daze.

The stone was still hot in the sun for a day, but our clothes were wet. It was cool and warm. I just felt very comfortable. Wavelet crossed his hands under his head, whistling, and I was out of tune for a long time before I could hear that he seemed to be "Kangding Love Song", but everything was very good in the buzzing water and warm breeze. Comfortable, the corners of my mouth couldn't help but curled up. Xiaobo also laughed, and there was a smile in the whistle, and I hummed with his whistle: "On the hill where the horses are running, a sloppy cloud, shining in endlessly, the city of Kangding , The moon is crooked, Kangding's city ... "

Later, the squid told me that Xiaobo's father was an electrician. In the third year of Xiaobo, there was an accident in repairing the electric wire and he was electrocuted by the high-voltage wire. Xiaobo ’s mother is a housewife and has no job. She has supported Xiaobo by doing odd jobs. During this time, she sold popsicles, spread pancakes, sifted sand on the construction site, and rolled gloves. The squid also said that the wavelet ’s mother was not normal, either she did n’t talk for a few days, she did n’t speak a word with her son, or she could n’t stop talking, she could cry and talk about wavelet ’s father while pulling a stranger. At that time, there was a lingering fear, obviously he was pulled.

I recalled the scene that day, and it seemed to be the case. Xiaobo's mother didn't say a word. Before Xiaobo went out, he greeted his mother, and his mother didn't even raise her head.

After turning over the gloves, for a long time, when I buy anything, I will subconsciously exchange the price into a few pairs of gloves. For example, a bowl of cold skin is fifty cents, and I want to roll three pairs of gloves; a bowl of beef noodles is Two pieces, I have to roll eleven pairs of gloves, and after each exchange, I am a little more cautious about the money I spend. I will carefully consider whether I should spend it. My consumption habits are becoming simpler and simpler. I can understand the importance of wavelet to money.

My summer vacation is very leisure, Xiaobo's summer vacation is very busy, he is following Li brother to learn to take care of the business of K song hall. There are many people around Brother Li, regardless of age, qualifications, and even time. People are far more suitable than Wavelet. After all, Wavelet is still in school. I do n’t know why Brother Li has always been special to Wavelet. He often talks to other people very often. Patience, sometimes even screaming at the other party for having a pig brain, but he always answers patiently to the wavelet questions, but the wavelet is very clever, many words no matter what brother Li said on the occasion, as long as he said, wavelet will always be remember.

Squid has graduated from the technical school, did not report to the state-run unit, and began to formally start business with Brother Li, who asked him to take care of K-King Hall together with Xiaobo. Although the squid is older than Xiaobo, he always looks like a big brother, but what really happened is that Xiaobo took the idea. Along with them, my main event venue also unknowingly moved to the karaoke hall. The conditions have improved a lot, at least when many people do not know who Xu Ke is, I have watched a lot of movies he made, plus countless Hong Kong and Taiwan gangster films. Zhou Runfa ’s little brother has dumped countless gangsters like squids. They are often dressed in black, wearing pair of sunglasses, with a toothpick in their mouth, and they pretend to be cold and deep, lest they walk on the street, they do n’t know their nerves There is something wrong.

Brother Li himself was dressed so normal that he could no longer be normal, lest others could see that he was the head of a group of neuropathy. Brother Li looked at his men and often laughed helplessly. The mantra was "Don't think that after watching two more Hong Kong gangster movies, you think you can mix up with the underworld."

The voluptuous girl officially became the squid's girlfriend. She is three years older than the squid, and the squid is very proud. It seemed that at that time, if any boy could find a girlfriend older than himself, he would have a special face in front of him. I didn't understand why at the time, but now I know roughly. Probably adolescent boys are eager to prove that they have grown up and have a girlfriend who is older than themselves, making them feel beyond their peers.

Once, I was whispering a voluptuous girl with Xiaobo in the back. When the squid heard this code, he was not only lifeless, but rather proud. He felt that his own horse was very voluptuous.

Enchanting and I did not look down when looking up, and chatted a few times. From her mouth, I learned that Brother Li had entered the cell. It is said that he had been in the limelight on the road. The old people of the rivers and lakes thought that he would find a way to recover the lost ground after he came out, but no one thought of him in recent years. Actually doing business in a decent manner, and doing it in a vivid manner. I'm curious how Xiaobo will be with them. In my heart, I can be admitted to the middle and high school, and I shouldn't be a fellow with Brother Li and Squid, and I don't know the enchanting. I only said that Xiaobo's fight is very powerful, and his shot is very cruel. At that time, many people who came out of the mix knew that there was a little Potter.

Today ’s wavelet is really like a good old man. I ’m hearing a daze. Enchanting looks at me and smiles: “I heard the squid saying that you are also very poisonous in fighting. If you were n’t Brother Li last time, you would be killed. Now. "

In fact, it is not vicious, but resolute, not leaving the way back, half is forced by the situation, half is personal character, but things will gradually change in the eyes of outsiders. Suddenly understood Xiaobo's ruthlessness, he didn't have a father in the third grade, and his mother was mentally ill. He didn't retreat at all and had to turn back.

The summer vacation of the sixth grade is gorgeous in the memories of many people, because it is the end of an old life and the beginning of a new life. There is no summer vacation homework and learning pressure in the two empty spaces. Some are just looking forward to the future and playing. , Play, play!

My memories are very plain, only remember the only time I met with Zhang Jun, and the blue glove mountain of the wavelet family, and his whistle out of tune.

Many years later, I sang songs with a group of friends in the cash drawer and was sang "Kangding Love Song" by my friends. I sang with a smile, and two blue glove mountains and the out-of-tune whistle appeared before my eyes. Sobbed. At that time, I realized that what I thought was plain was not plain.

2

My friendship

Women ’s friendship has been complicated since they were little girls.

The friendship of men is probably like playing football,

Both the bottom line and the rules are clear, and cooperation and competition are clear and distinct.

In the battle cry, the sweat of each other is blended;

Women ’s friendship is probably like cooking dishes,

There is no set formula, no rules, sweet and sour, all can be served,

The taste can be so complicated that no one except the cook knows what she put inside.

Me, Guan He, and Zhang Jun were assigned to different classes. I was in class (1) and did not share the same class with any elementary school classmates. My feeling is to thank the sky first and then the land.

The teaching building in the junior middle school has three floors, one on the first floor, the second on the second floor, and the third on the third floor is naturally the third day. The shape of the building is a structure similar to the English letter "Z", but the middle of the "Z" is vertical. (1) Classes to (3) Classes are in a corridor, that is, above the "Z", and then turn, and the next corridor is the teacher's office, and then another corner, connecting five large classrooms, in order From class (4) to class (8). Each corner of the corridor has an independent exit. Guan He is in class (5) and Zhang Jun is in class (8). The two of them are in one corridor and I am in another corridor. The chances of meeting are actually very few.

The nearest corridor exit from Class (1) leads to a building that imitates a classical garden, with pavilions and pavilions and a small pond. Guan He and Zhang Jun have two corridor exits, and the front also leads to This small classical garden leads to a small sports field at the back. There are eight table tennis tables made of cement. The perimeter is poplar woods. After the poplar woods, there are volleyball courts, science and technology buildings, laboratory buildings, dormitory buildings, cafeterias, etc. .

With faint excitement, I look forward to the beginning of a new life, and I hope that this new beginning will bring me a completely different life from elementary school.

The head teacher is our English teacher, a small-eyed male teacher named Cui. He had just graduated from junior college, and was assigned to our school. The school leadership appointed him as the head teacher, so he was very serious, and any small movements in the classroom could not escape his eyes.

When our phonetic symbols had not yet been studied, the classmates had given him a good nickname, saying that his small eyes were condensed and his name was "Cornucopia".

This cornucopia had a great influence on my life, and made an indelible contribution to the shaping of my sturdy and superb character, but the story about him will be mentioned later.

The first teacher to intersect with me was my language teacher named Zeng Hong. She was a very masculine woman with short hair and likes to smoke. It was the only female teacher I knew to smoke.