Zhongying Yuxiu, Pen Mountain long love.
First Middle School. The first time I saw this, it was a very good time for me to go back to the old days.
A middle school ah, you will be my lifelong complex ah!
Time is really in a hurry, and you are the same, in the blink of an eye, waved goodbye to the high school era has been a few years, a few years, we have a center of a circle, to the axle wing as a radius, unevenly distributed to the Yunnan Dianwai China and foreign countries in different locations with a cavity of courage and a face of high school students peculiar to the tenderness of the road, become a long-distance traveler of our respective lives, to a farther away, and enjoy the more wonderful scenery, and also met a lot of people. The first time I saw the movie, I saw the movie, I saw the movie, I saw the movie, I saw the movie, I saw the movie, I saw the movie.
The motherland's mountains and rivers are great, no matter where you are, you can win in the heart, but under the face, good and evil are different. The simple us, has been difficult to deal with this difficult world. The more difficult the situation in front of me, the more I miss the sunny days, the shade of the cracks, the sun hit the playful bright yellow uniforms on the body of teenagers, smile radiant. Clear. Innocent. At that time, we thought that youth is long, bitter time now nostalgic actually become wonderful. Time is really a good thing, uh...no, also a bad thing. Because, really really can not go back!
Remember that period of time in this world, Guo Jingming "small time" is still earning tears from female students, Zhao Lei is still an unknown singer, and the Cavaliers and Warriors have not yet begun to die. As for me, in my first year of high school, the bullies were busy burying their heads in the sand and studying hard, seeking knowledge as if they were hungry! And what about the scum like me, people are hungry for knowledge and I'm a weakling ( ????). _? )...Busy with games and basketball, playing with girls, eating and waiting for death. Haha! Looking back now, I really didn't know what I was doing at that time. Simply too young too simple! In the blink of an eye, the first year of high school is finished, the most profound memory of the first year of high school is that year in the lecture hall held in the May 4th performance, think that at that time we a few buddies are really super, from the choreography, music editing, dance rehearsal to the performance, just a few people, completely rely on ourselves to complete the performance of the competition, the power to suppress the triggered the whole field of the Ghost Steps, won the second place, first place is the folk dance, haha! The first place is the folk dance, haha, I forgot to say, our dance is the girls jump "Girls' Generation" + boys of the axe gang of the axe dance (Star "Kung Fu" in a paragraph, but as a new generation of the motherland good young people, in response to the party's call we change the axe into a symbol of the hammer of the working class, haha, the brain.
Second year of high school, holding the mentality of liking liberal arts (ah shucks.)! I'm not sure if I've ever been in the same class before, but I'm not sure if I've ever been in the same class before, but I'm not sure if I've ever been in the same class before! This year, we came to a magical class, naturally met a group of amazing students, liberal arts class, less boys, just can live full of a dormitory, naturally there is a school bully there is a school dregs there is also a school dick, the school bully Zhou Guan Ying people, Zhou Guan, the first of the four Jie, surnamed Cao Ju Rong, the hegemony of the extent of what? Ladies and gentlemen, have you ever seen the four o'clock in the morning of the night of a middle school generally our class in math class, are all sitting down, in the Cao camp in the heart of the Han, the teacher as long as the question, only Cao a person to answer, teachers and students to me back and forth, high mountains and flowing water, the horse meets the Bole, confidant is difficult to find ... ... ahem, and then this class and our group of people eating melon masses have nothing to do with ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... Speaking of eloquence, thank you for letting me see what is called liberal arts students, our dormitory 307 chat content can definitely write an encyclopedia, the general boys dormitory chat the most but the game basketball girls Yun Yun it, as a liberal arts students male dormitory, we are not so vulgar, on the history of diplomacy, science and technology, the Ministry of Education Policy, down to the breeding and cooking to get rich excavator technology. That is to say, often walk by the river, which can not wet shoes, our dormitory is not one or two times Laye caught ... ... remember one night, lights out bell hit, housekeeper Zhao teacher standard mantra have finished a few times, a few brothers are resting, I do not know who mentioned a fish ... ... and then the topic of the bombing of the respective talk about how to do the fish to be tasty, there are said to be the best fried, there are also said that steamed is better! I also said that steamed better, of course, I think or sea slightly fish is the most delicious, and then the lovely fat man out of the blue: er ... you to have eaten shark meat ... er ... very tasty! The first thing I'd like to say is that I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that!
Crowd: Pfft...
Then really a few people have been arguing about whether sharks have thorns or not, and there's been a lot of banter about fat people...
Until the housemaster's little Laye (forgive me for not realizing until I was a senior in high school that the two housemasters weren't paternally related...)
I'm not sure if I've ever seen a shark with a thorn in the side.  ̄ ? I don't know what to say.) The brain is a miracle...)...
And then, of course, it's: get dressed and come out and stand up! Speed up!
So a few brothers are not neatly dressed hanging downstairs, while walking not forgetting to complain about the fat
"Dead fat, eat what shark meat well! This is to eat something happened to it!" Then there is a burst of stomach pain ...
I remember being punished to the garbage truck in front of the point of the open space, summer is a little hot, garbage smell a little big roar! Caught in the course of a reprimand and an axiom, and then the housekeeper is very set to ask me a few why speak small talk, our dormitory dog brother manipulated a cavity in the county accent launched the divine skills - Hukan!
" You a few males do not sleep at night to discuss what can discuss this happy?"
"Sorry, Mr. teacher, the weather is hot and can not sleep, we are discussing how to cook fish delicious."
"How do you cook delicious?" Called a few brothers and sisters "go up to sleep well, want to eat fish it home on vacation and eat." That night after going back, we really sleep peacefully. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that.
Now think about it, my dormitory group of buddies, must be quoted Li Yunlong, head of the Independent Regiment's famous words: "You kid, he really is a fucking genius!
"Why is big water called big water? That year the village flood, when I still do not understand, Dashui was born in our village, Dashui is very hardworking, is not good at the brain, the man is big when the marriage, the woman is big when the marriage, took the next village is also hardworking brain is also the same bad Xiao Xiu ......... "This is Liu . Schwarzenegger's documentary serial series, The Story of Dashui and Xiaoxiu. The ending of this story does not seem to be there, because Master Liu graduated from high school and joined the great task of socialist construction, far away from Dongguan to fight.
"That said, in 1934, our Central Red Army began the Long March, climbed the snowy mountains, crossed the grasslands when I was a comrade in arms with your father, your father was starving to death, if it is not the old man risked his life to take the head of a belt to your father to cook and eat to save his life, which fell to come to it you and I dry jumping dry jumping it ..." This is the standard format of dormitory dislike, time, place, character, event. Absolutely historically accurate and hilarious.
The Maine osmanthus plant next to the ping pong table, blooming and thankful, thankful and blooming. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on some of the most popular products and services in the world, and you'll be able to do that! Whenever the sun sets, the shadow of the eternal sculpture is pulled long, then we liberal arts students began to stroll in front of the teaching building in this garden or reading corridor, or recite in a glowing manner, or eyes have God's thinking, there are naughty Shi teacher did not come to take advantage of the ping-pong table to sneak to a tense and exciting game. Anyway, as long as the afternoon into the campus, the sound of reading, crowded into the ears, once my uncle sent me to school, heard the sound of reading, praised one said that this is the atmosphere of the readers should have! The first time I saw this, I was so proud of myself.
Turn of the sophomore year is also a wobble to the end, I remember the last dinner, is in the knife-shaved noodle master "old knife" opened the fish store to eat, too many people, the store can not squeeze, so the street and the seat, the seat, we sing and recite, what do not see, the Yellow River water in the sky to come, running to the sea is not to return! ...What people have sadness and happiness, the moon has the yin and ying and round and missing, what Yang Yi does not meet, stroking the clouds and self-pity, the clock period has met, play the flowing water to what shame? ...... The former call, the latter should be, all the favorite masterpieces, were we recited one by one to appreciate, great ancient goblets of water, the line wine penalty poetry of the pleasure.
There is no wine. The first time I saw this, I was able to see it. I was really a little drunk. Drunk on the unique romance of this Chinese liberal arts students!
"Mom's balls! What a senior year!" This is the only thing I wanted to say when I saw those young men with flat haircuts and brand new uniforms jumping around. The court side we hold the book to chew the white foam flying, on the court people ball playing fly up, youth na, really hindsight, can only bawl say a: young is good!
This year's senior year, the number of people in the class is a little bit miserable, but this year's class is led by Xiao Boss, the teachers of various subjects are masters of the first class, the teacher's power is very strong, so we have more than ten students in the arts class to the class and the senior sister of the class to form a new collective, I also incidentally to fill the number of people.
Senior which is a little bitter roar! The first thing you need to do is to get a good deal on your own! The first thing you need to do is to get a good deal of money to pay for it.
When I first entered the school, the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, pretentious, thinking that he is the one who can put pen to paper and the world, the martial arts can go to the horse to determine the world's heroes, thought the examination of the university, is not very simple? As a result, in the first semester of senior high school a paper bombardment, look at the dismal report card, and then look at the score line of the preferred university ...... heroes?excuse me?Wash and sleep!
The senior year ah, clear and bitter. The good thing is that we will be happy in the bitter ah! Our classroom in the old teaching building in the highest level, the most relaxation is a few buddies lying on the aisle guardrail in front of the classroom, talk about the sky, the ancient and modern Chinese and foreign, nothing to talk about, or very far away from the sky, look at Binchuan visibility is very high: whistling airplanes, and then gathered swallows, the evening of the stunning clouds of fire. Teachers will also try to give us relaxation, such as let us sing, do games, then we like to listen to people nicknamed "a contemporary Li Guinian" Kang Wenming sang Zhao Lei's "Southern Girl", thanks to his song alongside us through the bitter less interesting senior year.
A middle school is warm, I am honored to meet a group of senior, for us to devote their hearts and souls of good teachers.
Our old class and geography teacher Mr. Xiao Jianguo, usually do not smile, a face of Du Fu-style worry about the people. However, in the classroom is a happy face, occasionally tell a cold joke, can make us happy stomach ache. I remember one time ah evening self-study it, has not far from the college entrance examination. The boss may be a little drunk, came to the classroom with us to tell us about his experience of this half of his life, from the family origin to work after some of the frustrations of life, words to the soft place, the boss is also tears, the students are listening to the attention.
"and you talk about these, is the hope that you can get some experience from my life, most of you come from the countryside, from the rural children, reading is the only way out of you, make an effort! Change your destiny!"
Thank you, Boss, for your teachings. I hope the boss will always be young and full of positive energy! (Judging from his dark hair, you wouldn't believe he's already a grandpa with a grandchild, haha!)
Our elegant language teacher, Mr. Zhang Kehong, could not be more aptly described as "highly respected"! A teacher can completely through their own charisma and cultural literacy to stimulate students desire for knowledge and guide students in the right direction, is really valuable. "Peach and plum do not speak, the next from the groove." I believe that there are many "believers" and fans of Mr. Zhang among the students of No. 1 Middle School! I feel lucky to have been a disciple of Mr. Zhang for three years in high school. Senior Zhang teacher for us to recite the Kunming Daguanlou long chat scene is still fresh in my mind, it is through the Zhang teacher's explanation and appreciation, we actually put this is not a text of the "world's first long couplet" hard to memorize! In the second year of high school, my language teacher is not Mr. Zhang, but it so happened that this year Mr. Zhang took up his own time off to start a calligraphy interest class without pay, shine, enrich the learning life of the students in a middle school. I was shy to go. About calligraphy, Mr. Zhang and we said that the value of perseverance, the teacher if there are no chores, every day must practice, and now has persisted for more than ten years. Teacher's works between the feet, the bottom of the pen, the word pearl. But as long as there are students who ask for calligraphy, they will not be denied. I followed the teacher for almost a year. I was rather stupid, but I made some progress. Senior, Mr. Zhang as a language class language teacher, just I went to the class, so Mr. Zhang accompanied us through the senior this unforgettable days, Mr. Zhang respected Chinese tradition, his idol is Qu Yuan and Su Shi, whenever you read their works, such as the "Li Sao" and "Red Cliff Fugue", the teacher will always talk about what happened to the two, whether it is to talk about the Qu Yuan was deposed or Wutai Poetry Case, the class can be infected with The teacher would always talk about what happened to the two, whether it was about Qu Yuan being deposed or the Wutai Poetry Case, and the students would be infected with righteous indignation.
For high school students to fall in love early, I believe that most teachers have to beat them, but Mr. Zhang is different, he is trying to explain to us what is love. Teachers will sometimes pick a love poem outside the classroom to tell us, tell the story behind the poem, I remembered Cui Gu and "last year today this door, the face of the peach blossom red" of the woman's beautiful love, there are Lu You and the talented Tang Wan "mountain alliance, although the brocade is difficult to trust. " The sadness of the past. There is also Su Dongpo's broken hearted "the night of the bright moon, short of pine, thousands of miles of lonely graves, nowhere to talk about the bleak." Behind the dead wife's unbreakable grief. These little stories not only enrich our literary literacy, but also let us to the sincere feelings of the ancients more than one point of yearning and longing. Sometimes Mr. Zhang would also spread a handful of dog food, telling us about his love journey with his beloved, and we were happy to take a big bite of dog food. Seriously, in this fickle society, the concepts of love and marriage that Mr. Zhang taught us really benefited us a lot. And Mr. Zhang would give us an episode of "Tongue on China" every now and then to quench our thirst, and whenever the screen cut to the delicate and tantalizing shots of the food, we would always coincidentally say "Wow!" And then after the evening study hall rush to the front door of the barbecue stall to jerk a few skewers, back to the dormitory in bed while brushing the problem while eating a tasty. Haha. There is another interesting thing, once our dormitory on the morning reading late, by the teacher on duty to stand until the next morning reading, we went to the classroom to apologize to Mr. Zhang, Mr. Zhang did not blame us, understand that we got up late because we have that stairwell dormitory can hear the bell is too small, he the next day, her daughter's study with the alarm clock given to our dormitory, really thanks to the teacher, we really have not been late! The alarm clock, which I will always treasure.
A modest gentleman, gentle as jade. The teacher should be a role model for all of us!
I am very fortunate to have met so many good teachers: Mr. Zhang Yaozong, who has unparalleled affinity, Mr. Su Yongbin, who is a lovely fat paper that mingles with us, Mr. Yang Xiuqiong, a capable, patient and serious teacher, and Mr. Xin Yibo, who is a strict and beautiful teacher, who is not revealing her face, and whose lips are not yet open and her smile is heard. After the college entrance examination, I never saw you again, and I didn't even have time to say thank you.
Every teacher in the first school is lovely. For the cause of education in Binchuan, in Binchuan one of the teachers on the post, for the one and one of the students in the heart and blood dedication of most of their youth, for the pen mountain academy inheritance struggle so far, for this hot land land and this land countless rural families, sowing the hope and the possibility of. Thank you from the bottom of my heart! May you be treated gently by time.
June 8, 2015 at 17:00 pm only a few minutes later, I walked out of the English examination room, and walked down the teaching building of the three middle schools. Sitting paralyzed on the steps of the teaching building, the college entrance examination, evening the student bus hurriedly came and went, abruptly ended. Boiling crowd, I saw someone in the headache crying, there are people laughing, there is also a female classmates with tears in their eyes laughing and giving us chewing gum. High school can not graduate, is not necessary to remedial courses, at that time I do not know, but I know, in the state of the city of the first high school time, is definitely over.
After the high school exams, and fellow students ate a break-up dinner, drank enough to let me blindfolded wine, in the stadium by drunken and die played the last game of the ball, fell down, do not get up, lying in the playground, I do not know whether it is blindfolded or blurred, anyway, then I looked up and saw, a big twinkling starry night sky. And then that night was the night of drunkenness. There is no such thing as an unending banquet. After the college entrance exams, many people really never saw each other again. And never again eat the er silk of the first middle school cafeteria.
Compared to the happiness of graduation, more is not reluctant.
Time flies.
In the blink of an eye, 2017, Guo director "Duke's Miracle" was released in theaters, and Zhao Lei with "Chengdu" hit the big time, with Durant joining the Warriors, the Warriors also finally defended the title. And we, wait is not better and stronger new alma mater, replaced by a private high school and a middle school can not be a little edge. One Middle School. It's finally become an emotion. When I heard the news, it was a little hard to hear. In those days, the ears always lingered in this school song that kindly melody, the world looking for the school song, but ultimately was not able to find. Some people will say that I am sentimental, will say that what I miss is not the first school, just the group of people in the first school. It's hard to argue with that. A middle school is not only a material carrier to carry us full of youth, but also a city in the heart of the operation for many years, where there are countless beautiful pieces of life in the best of youth, as if the summer hidden winter snow, when you need to take, so that we don't forget the original intention, can walk steadily in front of the road, so as not to bump into the wall and go askew. When the next very handsome words: I wish you out of the half-life, return is still a teenager!
Each one in the heart of people, there is a small one!
The night was cool, the court full of bright moonlight.
This is the story of me and the story of the first, and even can not be called a story, just everything is in order to happen, and I just happen to be there. Code code half a day, do not understand what I blindly wrote, just want to share a little bit of their own experience, to trigger once in a school you have a little bit of good memories of **** Ming. To say that high school have any regrets? You and I will have a little bit of it. It's the flaws that make it perfect. In fact, my regret is: do you think this shark meat has thorns or not? (?ω`?
A high school is really gone, we all became orphans of the alma mater, things are unpredictable, life can have a few 50 years.
The distance from the first floor to the fourth floor turned out to be only three years. In three years, three years in a middle school, I met the best teachers in this life, also made the best buddy. These three years may not be our most important three years, but our life, the best three years! Whether you are the purple and gray uniform of the senior sister, or bright yellow uniform of the younger siblings, whether you have stepped into the community, began to be caught in life, or still in the university greenhouse, leisurely stroll ... you please do not forget your heart in the heart of a middle school. The YCIS in your heart will be the spiritual food for our whole life. Our whole life's journey, except for our family, starts from here, and YCIS has given us too much. Please always keep, a one in the pride of the people!
The sky is dry, beware of fire and candles.
Young people, life is long, to walk well.
The world's most important thing is the world's most important thing.