A Book Dedicated to Our Youth

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On the night of the performance, Wei Lao San, who played Hu Hansan, fell ill again. They were helpless and looked at me and Guan He, because the two of us were spectators day by day, and many abnormal lines came from our contribution. This At that time, it was impossible to find a more suitable actor. Guan He immediately said in the spirit of "dead friends do not die poor", "I can't do it, Luo Qiqi is fine."

In the case of my objection, Song Chen put an army green Lei Feng cap upside down on my head, Li Shan washed a white, patched tunic suit on me, and others dragged me to change The trousers were changed, and the shoes and shoes were worn. I was disgusted. The clothes of Wei Lao San all came to me. Although the youngest was thin, but tall, I was 1.8 meters, I was only 1.6 meters, I rolled the pants. After two laps, it won't be dragged to the ground.

After watching my outfit, everyone almost laughed and fell to the ground. Song Chen handed me the cane: "Very good, just go on stage!"

I stared at Guan He mournfully, but Guan He looked at me up and down, picked up an eyebrow pencil, and drew two-handed bab on my lips.

They all laughed and clapped, very satisfied with Guan He's flying pen.

Li Shan said with a smile: "In this way, Guan He refuses to do it anyway, so you can follow Luo Qiqi!"

What if I do n’t follow?

I began to review the lines silently in my heart. For this sketch, everyone spent a lot of effort. Since I did it, I should not waste everyone's effort.

Isn't it self-destruction and self-disgusting? I have no image since the beginning, no problem!

As soon as the sketch started, the audience in the auditorium was overwhelmed with laughter. Our class leader, Master Li Shan, is usually a sunny and sturdy boy. Now he turns into a girly Jiang Qing. Entertainment effects are not covered!

Waiting for me to stand on my waist, on crutches, wearing a green thunder cap and a patched tunic, I walked tremblingly on the stage and waved to everyone, saying, "Family folks! My Hu Hansan is back!"

The audience burst into laughter, and the judges on the jury stage laughed back and forth.

When I and I were all poor and the music changed, it became Guo Fucheng's "Endless Love for You". In the dynamic music, Song Chen combed the shiny and slippery Guo Fucheng little head, wearing a bat shirt and white pants. He jumped on the stage violently, opened his hands wide, and first put an extremely exaggerated, extremely affectionate, extremely cool, and extremely disgusting posture. Someone under the stage had already laughed under the seat.

Then he started facing all the teachers and students, twisting his buttocks and singing again: "There is a fire hidden in his chest, this kind of life is not easy ..."

The tone is Guo Fucheng's "Endless Love for You", but the lyrics have been tampered with by us to end our hate for the topic.

The poor "Four Heavenly Kings" were just disgusted by him, and the people under the stage laughed while disgusted.

The few of us couldn't help but pursed our lips and laughed. I have seen it countless times, but there has been no effect of clothing lighting, and I found that Song Chen and they are all crazy, and the performance on the stage is much better than the stage.

From ancient characters to modern stars, people who could not be beaten together by Baganzi appeared in the same story. Song Chen put the Wulitou style to the extreme, one spoof after another, and the laughter from the audience has not stopped.

Just as everyone laughed the most, the baritone burst into the auditorium.

"Now start the seventh set of radio gymnastics, and walk in place! One two three four, five six seven eight, two two three four, five six seven eight, stop! Stretching exercise, get ready! One two three four, five six Seven or eight, two two three four, five six seven eight ... "

The tone is too familiar. Everyone has to do it every day. Everyone is stupid, thinking that the auditorium sound has failed and disturbed the performance.

But we watched as we ran in a panic, shouting loudly: "The director is coming, the director is coming, hurry! Hurry!"

Our undressing, undressing, throwing hats, throwing hats are totally a group of students who are making trouble, and the response of being caught by the instructor, when we arm ourselves in a crooked manner, and pretend to start doing radio exercises, one wears black People with frame glasses, gray caps, and a slight hunchback, but like to bow and back, take a big step and walk on their backs on the stage. It is the iconic appearance of the instructor in the whole junior high school that no one knows or is unfamiliar with.

The audience began to laugh again, and the director of teaching sat on the jury seat, and also laughed while pushing his glasses. At the time, when reviewing the program, in order to save time, he only watched one third of the program. This is the spoof of the last scene. I don't know at all.

In the sound of radio gymnastics, we waved goodbye to everyone and walked off the stage one after another. The "teaching director" walked the last one and walked a few steps, but then suddenly jumped back and reprimanded at the following: "Laugh! Why laugh? Don't laugh ! Serious! Serious! "

Sichuan accented Mandarin, learned a full portrait of the teaching director's mantra "serious", everyone laughed completely, he immediately caught up with us and ran behind the scenes.

Laughing in the lecture hall, we also laughed behind the scenes, Sichuan student Wu Yu, who played the teaching director, smiled and said, "I don't know how the teaching director will clean us up."

Everyone laughed and graduated in just over a month, and we all seemed a little careless.

Li Shan said to me and Guan He: "There are three more programs that are yours. You must hurry to prepare and perform well."

Guan He and I went to change clothes immediately. Guan He changed clothes while smiling and said to me, "This is the most interesting literary performance I have ever experienced."

I smiled and didn't speak. When rehearsing, I do n’t think it matters, but when I stand on the stage and make everyone laugh and cry sometimes with everyone, many of them feel completely different. Li Shan, Song Chen, Wei Lao San, Wang Hao ... they are no longer just names without temperature.

I am very grateful to Guan He for bringing me into her circle, giving me the feeling of collective honor for the first time.

Guan He and I wore a good dress. The makeup artist whom Wu, the teacher in charge of the class, had light makeup for us. Guan He looked at me and said with a smile: "It looks good, students will be surprised."

I did n’t believe her compliment, she smiled politely, and she could guess my thoughts completely, and said seriously: "I ’m not coaxing you, Qiqi, your facial features are not the most outstanding, but at least average Above the level, and your temperament is very special, really special, you should have confidence in yourself. "

I still don't believe it, but I tried hard to believe it.

We walked on stage holding hands and bowed and smiled under the stage. After the host introduced us, Guan He smiled at me. He took the microphone from me and said to the audience: "From the first day to the present, I have I ca n’t remember how many times I played erhu in this auditorium, every time is special, but this time is definitely the most special, because I am about to graduate, and because my good friend Luo Qiqi is standing next to us. We paid Only a lot of thoughts chose this song "See You Again", and the teaching director almost didn't give it up. I repeatedly said to the director that you are a girl, not a boy, and the director barely let it pass. "

Everyone laughed, and Guan He smiled and said: "So later, you can only applaud, not applause. Please leave us a beautiful memory for us and for you."

The students applauded warmly and gave Guan He a face.

Guan He handed me the microphone back, sat on the pre-placed chair, and began to play. Li Shan stood behind Guan He and struck the triangle iron.

Looking at the black figure underneath, I do n’t know why I suddenly thought that Zhang Jun was also sitting underneath. I was a little nervous. As a person who has participated in many speech and debate contests, I thought I had already overcome the tension.

"Seeing the cooking smoke again ..." My voice broke, and I was really afraid of what came. I couldn't help but spit out my tongue with a wry smile.

During the literary and art performances, the students of the first and second grades were relatively honest, but the students of the third grade were relying on their qualifications and they were about to graduate. The school could not control us. When the situation on the stage was over, they began to whistle and upset Palm, this time, because of the advance request of the lotus, most people give face, but the (7) class that the devil gathered is laughing.

Thinking of Zhang Jun, my heart started to jump around without any effort, is he also laughing at me?

Guan He looked at me nervously and signaled that if I was ready, I could suggest to her that she would start to tune again, but I was getting more and more nervous, as if I were speaking on behalf of the freshman on the first day of my life, and my voice was dumb in my throat, Can't sing at all.

(7) The sounds of the class clapping and clapping and whistling are getting louder and louder, which has caused many people to start to make troubles. Although I have turned my mind over the river, my face is very thick and the surface is very calm, but Guan He has never experienced this The embarrassing thing, his face flushed red, embarrassed as if he was about to throw down the erhu, and fled from power.

Suddenly, in the seat of class (7), Zhang Jun stood up and shouted: "What's the noise? Get out if you don't want to listen!"

(7) The demon kings of the class suddenly stopped the noise, they were not afraid of the director, but they were afraid of Zhang Jun.

The auditorium became very quiet. I could n’t tell what was in my heart. I was entangled in Zhang Jun looking at me for being ugly, but now he was entangled in helping me.

I took a deep breath, calmed my mood, nodded toward Guan He, and motioned for her to start pulling the erhu. Guan He just started to make a few wrong sounds, and it slowly became normal. The bite is still very clear:

Seeing the smoke rise again

Twilight hood

Want to ask

Where are you going

Sunset has poetry

Picture at dusk

Poetic and beautiful although beautiful

Only you in my heart

Is "you" in this song a girl? It ’s not that the dean has never heard of Teresa Teng, he certainly would n’t believe it, but before this classic old song, he was also young, so he was willing to let us take the lead.

After the song was over, Guan He and I laughed at each other in the applause. It did n’t matter if we won or lost. The important thing was that the time we spent together condensed at this moment, condensed in this song. Earthly, when we hear this song, we all think of each other, and the years when we were young.

Guan He stood up and came to me. We held hands and bowed towards the stage. When we got up, both eyes turned to the direction of class (7). In the future, at any moment, as long as we think of each other and our youth, we will think of a teenager who jumped out and saved us.

When the results of the literary and artistic performances were announced, everyone was surprised and reasonable.

The song of Guan He and I didn't win the prize. This is probably the first time Guan He missed the show. The sketch of our class won the second prize, and Song Chen went to receive the prize on behalf of everyone. When others received the award, they bowed and bowed, but he grabbed the host ’s microphone and laughed and said to the audience: "Thank you to our serious but loving teaching director, teaching director, our junior third (4) Classmates love you! "

There was a lot of laughter in the auditorium, because the instructor hated "you love me" and "I love you" in popular music, and hated us for saying "love" "Love love love", Song Chen actually did not open which pot to open, it is estimated that the teaching director began to regret giving us the award.

Song Chen was also afraid of his regret. Once he finished speaking, he ran to the stage holding the trophy, causing the entire auditorium to laugh again.

It was the most literary performance in my memory, whether it was a teacher or a classmate, including the serious teaching director who was laughing.

A few of us have been laughing all the time, waiting for the award ceremony to end, it is more than ten o'clock in the evening, but no one wants to go home, shouting to ask Song Chen to treat guests. Song Chen, as a person with income from manuscript fees, is considered a large sum of money among us. Everyone often squeezes him.

Song Chen waved his hand: "No problem, let's eat spicy hot."

Everyone applauded, a group of people gathered around each other, as the flow of people went out, still forgetting to bury each other, to devalue each other, to raise themselves as the main reason, everyone laughed, cursed, beaten, and made a mess.

A group of us became the most dazzling scenery in the crowd.

As I walked to the school gate, I was about to turn left. I suddenly glanced across the street. A familiar figure stood in the shadow of the streetlight. I immediately shook off Guan He's hand and ran across the road.

Wavelet put his hands in his trouser pockets and looked at me with a smile.

I did n’t think about it at all, I was just excited, and I rushed in front of him, hugged him and asked, “Why do n’t you call me?”

A whistle came from the school gate, and I called back angrily: "Blow a ghost!" And hurriedly asked, "When did you come back? Has the matter settled?"

He smiled and said, "Come back in the afternoon."

I was so happy, I said quacks: "Is it time to take the college entrance examination? However, after a lot of time, it is better to next year, review one more year, and take a better school."

Guan He, Song Chen, Li Shan ... They all came over and stood far away, Song Chen called: "Luo Qiqi, would you like to eat spicy hot?"

Wavelet said: "Go play with them, I will come to you again someday."

I hesitated and said nothing, Guan He called: "Qiqi."

Wavelet pushed me: "Go ahead, they are waiting for you."

I had to walk to Guan He and Song Chen, and a group of people smiled and walked to the night market with a smile, discussing which one's spicy food was more delicious.

As I walked, I turned around and saw that Xiao Bo turned his back, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and walked with his head down.

Under the street lamp, his shadow was drawn to the elder.

I stopped suddenly and said to Guan He: "I'm really sorry, I can't go to eat spicy hot with you tonight, I still have something to do."

Song Chen yelled, "It's too shameless, backfire."

Li Shan said softly: "Let's be together, otherwise you will be alone, and you will soon take the exam, get together once less."

Guan He also persuaded: "Qi Qi, you can make a big contribution tonight, we celebrate, how can we be without you?"

I ignored other people and only apologized to Guan He, so I turned and ran to chase the wavelet. When I caught up with him, I suddenly jumped over to him and passed my hand through his arms to hold his Arm, said: "Please ask me to eat lamb skewers."

Xiaobo stared at me with a smile: "Aren't you going to eat spicy hot?"

"I like to eat lamb skewers."

Later, I always thought, maybe that night, Xiaobo found out that although we had been together for almost six years, we thought we were a family, but in fact, he and I were not in the same world. He watched me and my classmates happily fight and quarrel, proud and proud of his insignificant talent and success. We showed the most normal youth and vitality of middle school students, so he clearly came The one who looked for me didn't call me, and let me pass by him to a world different from him.

3

Broken wings

Edison said that success equals 1% of talent and 99% of sweat,

I think success equals 10% talent, 30% luck, and 60% sweat.

On the road we have traveled, many people are both gifted and willing to give,

But destiny does n’t favor them. What is respectable is that such people never complain.

Without complaining about fate, they were silent, working hard, and continuing.

As small as an opportunity, as big as health, and even life,

Destiny is often taken mercilessly.

We cannot stop fate from taking things from us,

However, we can choose to value what we have received from life.

In the crackdown, Xiaoliu was too arrogant because he usually acted violently, and he did n’t know if it was true, or whether he had caught someone else ’s plan. Anyway, the news I heard was that he was jealous because of the fighting. It's disfigured. The disfiguring method is very special. It uses the flying eagle blade to scratch the opponent's cheek a little bit. This was an old account, but was reported. The Public Security Bureau took him into custody and filed a case for investigation. He also found that he was involved in drug trafficking and possession of firearms. He was punished for several crimes and sentenced to death. A bullet ended his life.

Later I realized that it has nothing to do with anyone. The Public Security Bureau has been staring at Primary Six. During the severe crackdown, all bureaus have mission indicators. They must definitely win Primary Six. The so-called report is just an investigation. Eye-blocking method.

The news that Xiao Liu was executed was flashed in the news, and I did n’t even realize that it was Xiao Liu (I never knew his real name, he was shaved again), and later I heard his brother Li After the brothers' discussion, I realized that it was Primary Six.

The criminal gang of Xiao Liu was completely exterminated, but Zhang Jun was still going to school and did not go to prison. The Public Security Bureau no longer talked to him, proving that he survived safely, but Zhang Jun did not have a slight expression of ease. During that time, his face was extremely pale, and his hair was messy every day, just like he had just drilled out of the bed, and his clothes were sloppy and sloppy, and the focus of his eyes was not concentrated when he looked at people.

He has never been above seven emotions, no matter what attitude happens, the first time he saw him like this, it seems that the whole thing, he was very stimulated.

However, no one in the class knows his relationship with Xiao Liu, but he has fulfilled his reputation as a "love saint." Everyone believes that he is suffering from a broken relationship.

Regarding the news of Primary Six, no one in the school paid attention, it was too far away from their world. The youngsters at the school were keen to talk about Hao Si, who was sentenced to three years of labor reform for taking part in drug dealing through trafficking. Fortunately, he was not yet 16 years old, and the weight was very small at the time of the seizure, otherwise he would be afraid of being sentenced more severely.

The vast majority of classmates in grades heard about drugs for the first time in real life. They whispered with a suspicious expression.

drug! How far away, far away as if it would only appear in gangster films and textbooks, but it appeared one day next to us, so close to us. A young man of this age has both fear and aversion and such an admiration for such a thing. In their imagination, a person like Hao Si is living in another world, possessing the blood and impulse that they do not have. Wanton and wild.

Hao Si was cast a legendary color, and Tong Yunzhu, as Hao Si's girlfriend, became the most legendary girl in junior high school.