A Book Dedicated to Our Youth

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a simple song

Write all the joys and sorrows of our youth

The unworried face is my boy, the unwary eyes wait for the years to change

What happened to you who sang this song together?

1

How is the best

We lifted our chin and looked at the world with provocative eyes,

It seems stubborn and strong, but there is confusion hidden in my heart.

Adults, we understand your desire to shape us to be excellent,

But please understand: it is not the cold and sharp carving of a beautiful statue,

But a pair of eyes that appreciate beauty, a heart full of love,

Only a pair of warm hands carved a beautiful statue.

The winter vacation passed and the new semester began. I sighed, and the comfortable days are coming to an end.

The contradiction between me and the cornucopia has escalated with the beginning of the new year. The punishment corridor is already a piece of cake for me, and it does not affect my mood at all. They all have mixed faces, and they often talk and laugh in ten minutes. My communication circle suddenly expanded into a new category, and of course, the thickness of my skin also reached a new level.

I know deeply that the more moisturized my childhood is, the worse my cornucopia is. So, in order to be angry with him, I relax and let my life be comfortable. Appreciating the spring breeze, watching the flowers, singing the pond, sighing the sparrows ... exciting! Directly facing our corridor is a small garden imitating classical architecture, pavilions, pavilions and pool pavilions.

Zeng Hong once smoked a cigarette and chatted with me in the corridor: "You haven't been tired yet? You can go back to the classroom and sit back after sitting on the wrong side of your mouth. What do you think? I won't know. "

I replied arrogantly: "Fighting with heaven, it's endless joy; fighting with earth, its endless joy; fighting with people, endless joy."

The school bell rang, Zeng Hong pushed the smoke out of the window with one hand, patted my shoulder with one hand, as if to make me feel comfortable, and then walked into the classroom.

At the entrance of the classroom at the Jubao Pen Seeing Penalty Station, I was already tortured, and ordered me to ask my parents. In just one month, I asked my parents three times, but he found no effect. .

However, he punished me by standing in the corridor, and observed that I still care about what others think of me. He began to call me to the door of his office to punish the station, because there are more students and teachers, no longer just (1) Students in class, (2), and (3). I just adapted to the face of the corridor penalty station. Facing this new environment, I was obviously not very used to it. I was tortured again, with my head down like a prisoner with a heavy object hanging around my neck. But gradually, as the number of penalties increased, my head slowly lifted up, my posture became more and more leisurely, my expression became more and more flying, my smile became brighter and brighter, the cornucopia found that I once again resisted him with a stubbornness Torture, once again adapted to the natural selection with the inferior root of the creature, he hated me for his teeth, but he couldn't think of a better way to torture me.

I said before that the structure of the junior high school teaching building is a "Z" shape, but the middle one is straight. On the left side of "Z" is an antique small garden, on the right side is a sports field, there are eight cement table tennis tables, and a basketball court. (1) Class, (2) Class, and (3) Class are located above the "Z", and the sports field cannot be seen. The teacher's office is located in the middle of the "Z". The corridor outside the office just faces the sports ground, and you can see the table tennis table. When I no longer looked down in shame and learned to appreciate the surrounding scenery, I found it near the table tennis table. A once familiar figure—prodigy Chen Jin.

He seemed to like playing table tennis. He rushed to the table tennis table after class and played very well. He played almost invincible in all grades. As long as he wanted to, he could always stand in front of the table and only change back and forth.

No matter how good the table tennis is, Chen Jin ’s appearance is no different from that of ordinary junior high school students. I ca n’t understand where is that glorious, proud pride prodigy? If he is still as glorious as when he was in elementary school, I should have heard of his name as soon as I entered the school, not in this corner, when I suddenly found him and remembered that there was such a person.

I admit that I am bored, so I asked Xiao Fei to help me inquire about Chen Jin. Facts have proved that he is really bland. The study is only the top ten in the class, of course, it is also a good grade, but it is far away from the excellence, very bland, his character is bland, the students mentioned him, the tone is indifferent, it seems that there are not many in the class. , A lot less than him.

Xiao Fei was extremely nervous about Chen Jin, and he inquired Chen Jin all over the sky. After asking, he kept saying to me: "Although boys who like too much are very troublesome, you do n’t have to have such a low standard, or else Let me introduce to you, I know a lot of junior three boys. ”Because Chen Jin was four years younger than his peers, he seemed to have only developed his head and did not grow tall. He stood among a group of tall junior boys. Like a dwarf, basketball, football and volleyball are the most popular sports in school. At that age, boys are popular with alternatives and pretend to be cool, and sometimes swear words, but Chen Jin is dressed up properly every day because his parents are too good tutors. His hands are clean and his face is clean and he speaks well. It was clean, and he still had a handkerchief.

When Xiao Fei said "Chen Jin actually carried a handkerchief with him," his expression was horrified.

Looking at Xiao Fei's sore face, I think if I told her that almost all the girls in our class liked Chen Jin at that time, would she faint in shock?

Whenever I am fined, I will see Chen Jin. Everyday extracurricular activities, he will come to play table tennis, I think I can understand why he only plays table tennis, but I can not understand, what makes the prodigy's light disappear? What makes him stunned? Is it a "wound Zhongyong"?

However, I am curious. Although I am bored, I am not bored enough to rush to Chen Jin to ask him. Moreover, it has been almost three years. Who knows if he knows me or not?

I punished the cornucopia by appreciating the scenery as a way to appreciate the scenery. When I was caught by him for a trivial matter one day, he finally used the ultimate magic weapon.

The cornucopia ordered me to stand on the table tennis table in the middle of the junior high school and think about it. When I figured it out, apologize to him for admitting the mistake, and when can I return to the classroom.

This time, he really hit my pain point. Standing at the table tennis table is not terrible. What is scary is that after I stood there, Zhang Jun and Guan He could see me. But who makes Cornucopia a teacher and I am a student? And I am stubborn to die rather than admit it wrong. Therefore, I can only go to the table tennis table.

On the first day, when people in the middle and middle schools saw a girl in a red coat after running morning exercises, climbed onto the table tennis table and stood in the middle, they were all surprised. At first they thought I was playing, everyone just laughed Looking at it, I found out that the bell rang, and I was still motionless, and they were all silly.

On that day, the whole junior high school building, from the first floor to the third floor, all had dense heads lying on the windows. I know that there must be Zhang Jun and Guan He among those who watched me, so although I was already ashamed and angry in my heart, I had to pretend not to care, and forced myself to laugh. I stood on the ping pong table with a smile, and let everyone visit, and said kindly: "Thank you for visiting and caring for the environment, please don't climb photos."

I heard that even the teachers in all the offices were dispatched to see what is the sacred woman, standing tall like the statue of Liu Hulan in our school.

I started to punish the station every day after running the morning exercises until the afternoon class.

On the first day, everyone stopped playing table tennis. When everyone walked past me, some people looked around curiously, and some people were embarrassed to look at it. The empty table tennis table made me even more weird.

The next day, Chen Jin appeared with a ping-pong racket. He stood by the table-tennis table next to me and watched me for a while. He actually started to serve on the table-tennis table next to me, completely treating me like a cement column.

Because of Chen Jin, people gradually started to play table tennis, and the small playground restored the noise and excitement of the past, except that-the middlemost table tennis table stood with me.

My feeling at the time was that I wanted to kill him, and I was grateful to say thank you. I hate him because everyone around me is playing table tennis, and when I stand tall, I seem to be more and more weird; I am grateful to him because this small playground has finally returned to normal, everyone is busy playing table tennis, even watching me, it is also a Swept past.

On the third day, the news finally reached the high school. Xiaobo heard me and stood in the distance, staring at me. As soon as I looked up to see him, he immediately turned away. I am very grateful, because my smile can only be seen by strangers. In front of familiar people, my hypocritical strength is very fragile.

During the classroom activities, Xiaofei brought me ten hot lamb skewers and said with a smile: "Here, your favorite lamb skewers, Xiao Bo Ge bought it for you."

I was n’t welcome, and I ate it when I took it. While eating the sixth string, the cornucopia stood in front of the window and yelled angrily: "Luo Qiqi!" , Stand well. Everyone on the playground looked at me, and then the cornucopia, but they didn't dare to laugh.

On the fourth day, I accidentally glanced at Guan He from the passing crowd, and I laughed harder, lest someone else feel that I was unhappy, I just wished to raise my hands up, pulled a banner, and wrote: "The penalty is not shameful," But in my heart, it was really a blank numbness, I wish I could be swallowed into the black hole of the universe. Fortunately, I have never seen Zhang Jun, otherwise, I really doubt that my pretending strength will collapse on the spot.

On the fifth day, I have once again completed the evolution and upgrade of the creature, standing the table tennis table in a breeze, and enjoying it. During class breaks, senior boys will come to tease me and chat with me; extracurricular activities, students playing table tennis next to the table will trouble me to be a referee by the way, it is rare that I stand so high, I can see any ball clearly.

Anyway, standing is also standing, I chatted to the sky, in front of the referee, and lived my small life.

This incident became a big news at the time. From the junior high school to the high school, everyone knew that there was a junior girl who was fined by the head teacher to stand on the table tennis table, and has been standing for a week. Later, even the principal who didn't pay much attention to the junior high school was alarmed. He came to see me deliberately and said in a gentle manner to the prosperity education that the main purpose of probation education is to disagree with such blatant corporal punishment education. Allowed by both teachers and parents.

So on the seventh day I was fined, I was released from the cornucopia and allowed to return to the classroom. Although the cornucopia scolded me sharply in the classroom, saying that I was allowed to return to the classroom in order not to affect my normal study. But I knew with him that I did not apologize to him from the beginning and end, and did not admit mistakes. The battle between me and him ended with his defeat and my victory!

As a horse trainer, the cornucopia was a failure. Not only did he not tame the wildness of my horse, but it stimulated my infinite potential. What he tried in me was frustration. But for me, he is really a mentor! His humiliation for me started from sitting on the garbage dump and sublimating step by step until the table tennis table that made me stand for a week in front of thousands of people, and there were two of the thousands of people, one named Zhang Jun and one named Guan He . After this battle, I can't think of anything more embarrassing in this world.

Have it? No more!

Therefore, my fearless and stubborn character finally made a brilliant achievement!

At that time, there was a very popular curse, "Your face is thicker than the turning of the wall". I think this sentence describes me as being quite appropriate. It is definitely not scolding me. My skin is really thick and very thick. They are not ordinary wall turns, but the walls of the Great Wall.

When the cornucopia just put me back in the classroom, he might have been worried and resentful, but he soon discovered that I was a hedgehog. If someone else did n’t mess with me, I would n’t show my own thorns. Not only would n’t it show, but it would be silent It seems like it doesn't exist.

I and the cornucopia gradually settled down, he ignored me, regarded me as non-existent, and I did not mess with him, even if I read novels in class, I must hide under the desk to achieve superficial respect.

However, because of my fighting with the cornucopia, I hated him in my heart. Once he took his class, he did n’t want to listen to it when he saw his face, and he usually hated reading English books, so my English was inevitably affected, and my grades fell a lot, but because there are a lot of courses, the total score is momentary. The room is not big yet.

Xiaofei couldn't admire me, but I was very doubtful about the structure of her head. I didn't understand what I admired.

Xiao Fei said: "Because you are cool! You are wearing a red coat and a white hat, standing on a gray ping pong table with a smile on your face. You don't care about your face. How cool and cool you are! Do you know that even Wang Zhengdu I went to the window to see you, and I told him excitedly that you are my good friend. "

I can only helplessly laugh, in fact, in my heart, the cool person is her. I am fake cool, she is really cool. I cover my cowardice and care with smiles and indifferent, what I show is fake; and when she is happy, she laughs loudly, and when she is sad, she cries loudly, she bravely expressed her own True heart.

One afternoon, she told me that Wang Zheng taught her to play drums. When she was happy, she was in the corridor, squatting halfway, and imitated the movement of playing drums. She half-closed her eyes, holding drum sticks in her left and right hands, and left tapping left, right tapping intoxicatedly, her body leaning forward and back, and the classmates all looked silly. In their eyes, Ge Xiaofei had a sudden neuropathy. , Knocking and beating into the air. If it were me, I would definitely be embarrassed to let others see that I was nervous for a boy, but Xiaofei did n’t care, because she liked it, so she did it. She did n’t know that there was one more thing in the world that needed to care about what others thought , She lived to the fullest in her own heart, this look is really cool!

2

Literary performance

Growing up is like participating in a running competition.

When you see others running faster than yourself, you do n’t necessarily feel anxious and sad.

Only when people on the same starting line are gradually surpassed will they be anxious and sad.

Maybe you wo n’t remember those who are far behind,

But you will always remember the person who ran in front of you.

When growth is finally tempered by the fire of time, it grows into growth.

At the crossroads, maybe you waved your hand, maybe you did n’t even wave your hand,

Just embarked on a different direction, you breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the game was finally over,

I didn't know that I was on the starting line again. The new game has already started.

You question, why is it endless? When can I rest?

Never! This is life!

"The Flower Season of Sixteen" is popular on TV. There is a beautiful girl named Chen Feier. Many people think that Xiao Fei looks like Chen Feier, plus there is a "Philippine" in her name. Characters, so the students began to call her "Fair" intimately.

With the popularity of "Sixteen-year-old Flower Season", Xiao Fei's fame grew, and many senior boys and boys from foreign schools came to visit Xiao Fei, and gave her a note, asking her to go out to play, Xiao Feicheng Many dream lovers in the hearts of boys.

If it ’s another girl, it ’s definitely a satisfying vanity, but it ’s known that Feite is not happy, and ordered me not to call her “Fair”, so she does n’t care who likes her. She only cares about what Wang Zheng is doing recently. People who dare to approach her.

In fact, until now, I have n’t really seen what Wang Zheng looks like. However, the school will have a literary performance at the end of the second semester every year. I can definitely see Wang Zheng, but I want to look at this conquered heart of countless girls. What does the drummer look like?

Literary and artistic performances are a very interesting thing, and they are more accurately described. This is an opportunity for beautiful men and women of all grades and classes to compete.

Lin Lan is responsible for the literary and artistic performances of our class. Her talents in this respect have to be admired. From choreography to costume design, she tossed two dances. The most funny thing is that for the first dance, she can borrow ready-made costumes, but for the second Dai dance, she can't get ready-made costumes. If you customize it, no one will have the money. The cornucopia was in a hurry, but still could n’t help it. Lin Lan stared at the school ’s national flag for a long time, and then got a chance to let the cornucopia borrow the school ’s colorful flags. Colorful flags will be inserted on both sides of the avenue).

Lin Lan wrapped the colorful flags on each girl's body and fixed them with pins and thread. The upper body was fitted with her personal little waistcoat borrowed. Her long hair was combed diagonally. Don't put on a red flower. From a distance, the lively Dai girl.

Lin Lan did n’t know what to think about, and knew that my cerebellum was not well developed, and still invited me to participate in a dance performance. I politely declined, but I was willing to fight her. I like to watch them dance. A group of young girls dancing at the age are graceful and beautiful.

After class, I helped Lin Lan pull all the tables and chairs forward to make room for them to practice dancing. As they practiced dancing, I sat on the podium and helped them stare outside, beware of people from other classes peeking.

(2) Xiao Fei participated in the literary and artistic performances of the class. What specific performance I did not know. This is a high level of confidentiality in each class. I did not intend to be a traitor, and Xiao Fei did not intend to be a traitor, so we were busy .

After working hard for most of the semester, all the beauties finally looked forward to the literary and artistic performances that can compete with each other. Because the two dances in our class are danced by the same group of people, the makeup and dressing time is very tight, so I am responsible for helping the beauties with their coats and makeup boxes Typical maidservant role.

The order of performances is determined by drawing lots. The first dance of our class is in front and the second dance is in a good position, but the dance that Xiao Fei participated in is even worse. It turned out to be the first appearance.