Chapter 26 Chapter 26

It’s time for the annual cultural performances again. The two programs in our class are a sketch rehearsed by Song Chen and the others, and the other is Guan He’s erhu.Guan He invited me to perform with her, and I laughed in surprise: "Impossible, I have no artistic talent." Guan He said with a smile: "You just need to sing along with the music, exactly the same as singing karaoke." I still shook my head, and she gave me a deep analysis of the reasons why she wanted to do this: "The high school entrance examination is coming soon. After the high school entrance examination, I don't know if we can enter the same school. Even if we enter the same school, our classmates may be afraid. Not much. Maybe over time, we will naturally become estranged. I just want to leave a memory of our tablemate this year. Maybe one day, when you watch your daughter performing songs and dances in the auditorium, you will suddenly think of me , I remembered that there was a girl who sang with you. After high school, I will concentrate on my studies and stop participating in these cultural activities. This is probably my last performance in middle school. I want it to be special. This is my For yourself, and for your graduation gift.”

Her words were terrible for Qiong Yao, but what was even worse was that I was actually moved, and I said: "It will be embarrassing when the time comes, so don't blame me." Guan He understood that I had agreed, and said with a smile, "It's okay, I don't plan to win an award." Zhang Jun seemed to be released, but he would miss class from time to time. The teachers knew that he must be asked by the police again for questioning, so he didn't even need a leave slip. When Zhang Jun was in school, he always had a sullen face, as if he was thinking about the problem. I suspect that even when he was not in the police station, he was still thinking about how to answer the police's questioning.The problem he is facing now is not easier than before. He may not have done many things, but he knows a lot. It is not an easy choice whether to show loyalty or not.

Zhang Jun is still the same Zhang Jun, as listless as before, but the eyes of the monsters in class (7) have all changed when they look at him. The self-study class is very quiet, and he is very honest when listening to the class. Anyway, all of a sudden, Zhang Jun become a deterrent. Hao Lian still didn't come to school. Although the most gossipy classmates didn't know about him, everyone judged that his crimes must be much more serious than Zhang Jun's. Tong Yunzhu often went to Zhang Jun. When Zhang Jun was not thinking about problems with a sullen face, he must be with her.

Everyone often sees Zhang Jun and Tong Yunzhu together, but never sees him with his girlfriend Chen Yinan.I have a feeling that Zhang Jun should be dumped again.Sure enough, not long after, news came from the high school that Chen Yinan and Zhang Jun broke up. Compared with the first two girlfriends, her way of breaking up was very literary and very in line with the public's expectations for literary young women. That day, Song Chen and the others were discussing lines, and Guan He and I were discussing what song we would sing, when the noise in the corridor suddenly disappeared, a few girls ran in and asked apologetically, "Can I listen to the radio for a while?"

We all nodded in puzzlement, thinking that something unexpected happened in the school and the school leader was going to speak. They turned on the radio, and immediately heard the emotional voice of the school radio host echoing in the classroom: "The following song was ordered by Chen Yinan, the former director of our radio station, for her good friend Zhang Jun. She wants to say three words to him. The first sentence is 'thank you', the second sentence is 'goodbye', and the third sentence is 'sorry'. Now let's enjoy Hong Kong singer Chen Shuhua's "Rolling Red Dust."

At the beginning, you and the young and inexperienced me in the world of love in the world of mortals were only because of the haste of life. They were stuck together thinking that it was the fault of the world or the cause and effect handed down from the previous life. I have been traveling for decades in the world. Divide easily, gather hard to gather. The eternal sorrow of love and hate should belong to you. It still protects my chest tightly. It is only for the change of the face of the world. So you don’t want to go. Farewell to the missing me I often go in and out of karaoke bars, but this is the first time I hear this song.The song is really nice, but I can think of "The heart that should belong to you, it still protects my chest" is Chen Yinan, "So you who don't want to leave, want to bid farewell to me who has disappeared" is Zhang Jun-I started from a song full of In the sad song, he could hear the joy, he kept laughing, and Guan He also bit his lip and smiled.

A girl called from the corridor: "Zhang Jun is downstairs, he heard it too." All the people in the classroom rushed to the corridor, lying on the window to look down, and Guan He also pulled me out. On the cement road beside the poplar forest, Zhang Jun and Tong Yunzhu walked side by side. The big speakers on the campus were playing songs, and the small speakers in the elder brother's classroom were also playing songs, like a chorus. "...To this day there are still faint whispers in the world, following the legend of the two of us, coming and going, coming and going, traveling in the world for decades, parting is easy, reunion is difficult to get together, the eternal sorrow of love and hate..."

I can't see Zhang Jun's expression clearly, I just saw him and Tong Yunzhu standing on the road, then turned and walked away from the teaching building, probably he also foresees a group of people waiting to see him in the corridor of the junior high school . The girls were very moved when they heard it, they were imagining and whispering, and unexpectedly a love triangle of Zhang Jun, Chen Yinan, and Tong Yunzhu was born in an instant, um, there was also a non-staff member Hao Lian, a love triangle. Guan He put his face on my shoulder, laughing so that his whole body was trembling, I was laughing too, but I smiled, and suddenly remembered that there is actually an extra star—Guan He, and a super passerby—Luo Qiqi .

There was still a smile on his face, but bitterness filled his heart.How lucky is the girl who can wave goodbye to Zhang Jun smartly, why don't I want to say goodbye? The feelings of this age should be like unpredictable youth. Like it, it is a moment; if you don't like it, it is also a moment.I like it because of a silhouette on the glass window, and I don’t like it because of a word of his; I like it because of a certain look in his eyes, and I don’t like it because of a certain action of his... The students around are indeed like this, I like Mr. A this semester, and maybe I will like Mr. B next semester. While falling in love, I am in love at the same time, but why am I not like this?After so many years, while I resolutely alienate Zhang Jun, I always pay attention to him, feel sad for him, and feel sorry for him.

"The following is poetry appreciation. Today's selection of poetry for you is..." I walked into the classroom, pulled the switch rope, turned off the radio, and said to Guan He, "Why don't we sing this song, it doesn't sound very good." "When the whole auditorium roars with laughter, Zhang Jun will come to trouble us." "Afraid of him? Isn't he here to entertain everyone? He is more entertaining than an entertainment star this year. One will be a Hong Kong police drama, and the other will be a Taiwan Qiong Yao drama. I think we should award him the "Best Entertainment in the Three Regions of the Taiwan Strait" prize'."

Song Chen and Li Shan, who heard me talking, all burst into laughter. Guan He smiled and said, "As expected of a master in the debate competition! Fortunately, you are not aggressive, otherwise who would win a fight with you? I was ridiculed by you to death, and I still laugh with you." "Then let's sing this song? Even if you can't laugh, you can take advantage of Zhang Jun's east wind to make everyone laugh." Guan He couldn't breathe with a laugh: "Impossible, I was dismissed as soon as I reached the dean's level. Our dean hates students to follow Hong Kong and Taiwan fashion styles. Fortunately, the principal of No. 1 Middle School is not him, otherwise No. 1 Middle School must be similar to a concentration camp.” I said to her very seriously: "Don't choose a revolutionary song for me, I can't sing it; don't choose a national song, I can't sing it either." Guan He nodded worriedly. I read my own novels by myself, and let her figure out a way. It's best not to think of a way and give up on me. Because Xiaobo is entering the sprint stage of the college entrance examination, and his studies are heavy, and because I have to prepare for a performance with Guan He, I haven't looked for Xiaobo for a long time. Every Monday, the school will hold a solemn flag-raising ceremony.The high school is on the left side of the square, and the junior high school is on the right side of the square. When the national flag is hoisted, they salute the national flag at the same time, but after the national flag is hoisted, they each conduct their own weekly academic affairs summary. But today, very abnormally, the school called all the students from the junior high school and the high school together, and the principal began to speak. "In the future, the school must strengthen the construction of the style of study. Some recent bad incidents in the school have seriously affected the reputation of the No. 1 Middle School. The school decided to deal with it seriously, so it decided to give the following students the following punishment." The vice-principal in charge of school discipline took a list and began to report: "Hao Lian from class 3 (3) was punished for serious demerits, expelled from school, and ordered to drop out of school; Observation for half a year; xxx in the first year of high school will be punished, and xxx in the second year of high school will be punished..." I just didn't want to hear it anymore, when I suddenly heard, "Xu Xiaobo from Class 3 (6) of senior high school was punished for serious demerits, expelled from school, and ordered to drop out of school..." I was stunned, I couldn't believe what I heard, I must have heard it wrong!There must be someone who sounds like his name! The principal began to lecture, but I just wanted to grab the list from their hands and take a closer look. I finally waited until the end of the unusually long morning meeting, and immediately rushed to the school bulletin board. The black and white notice on the white list has been posted. It's really Xiaobo! I didn't care about the class anymore, and turned around to leave. Guan He saw my intention and reminded me: "The principal has already spoken, and all class teachers must start to enforce discipline. Don't hit the gun." I ignored her, slipped out of the school through the side door of the school, called a taxi, and went to the karaoke hall. The door of the karaoke hall was closed. I knocked on the door for a long time but no one opened it for me. I could only go to the "side of water", but unexpectedly the door of "side of water" was also closed. I was so anxious that I slammed on the door outside. Finally, the side window opened, and the people inside saw me and called me, "Luo Qiqi." I rushed over: "Where's Brother Li? Where's Xiaobo?" He dragged my hand and told me to flip inside: "Wait a minute, I'll call Brother Li right away and say you're here." I was walking around on the ground. After he finished the call, he came back and said, "Brother Li said he would be here soon, so I asked you to wait." "What happened?" "I'm just a younger brother. I don't know the details. I only heard that Brother Xiaobo's place was reported to have drugs. Brother Squid was arrested. Brother Xiaobo seems to have beaten people into disabilities. Brother Li first put all the business closed." I slumped on the sofa, unable to move. The horn of the car outside sounded, he hurriedly opened the door, let me out, and signaled to me: "Brother Li is here." I ran out in a hurry, sat down next to Brother Li, and couldn't wait to ask, "Where's Xiaobo?" Brother Li's eyes were bloodshot: "I sent someone to escort him to another place." "Will he be sentenced?" "I'm trying my best to deal with the injured, hoping he can tell the police, and I didn't see clearly who hit him." "Is there a good chance of success?" "There is a door. I sent people to give him both soft and hard measures. His parents are old, and it is a fact that he is disabled. Instead of taking a gamble and sending Xiaobo to prison, it is better to take a sum of money and spend the rest of his life well. If he and We are fighting, we have nothing to do with him now, but unless he is sent to the cell with me, otherwise, when this year's limelight is over, his family had better prepare the coffin, I will fight it out." "Why did Xiaobo do this? Are there really drugs in the karaoke?" "You know my rules. You will never use drugs. The drugs in the karaoke hall are framed. It's my fault. I think that I have been doing business in a regular manner all these years. It doesn't matter to me whether he cracks down hard or not. Just patronize and watch Xiao Liu's excitement, I didn't expect to be slandered by others, Xiao Bo couldn't argue with it, and Squid took all the charges on himself to protect Xiao Bo and me. I lost control of my emotions in those few days and said a few things that shouldn't be said , pushed Xiao Bo too hard, and when he got the news that Squid would definitely go to jail, Xiao Bo became ruthless when he was impulsive." I stared blankly ahead.Isn't Xiaobo the most restrained and rational person?Didn't he tell me that the outside world is big, don't hurt your wings too early?Doesn't he want to do most of all to go to college? I muttered, "Xiao Bo was expelled from school." Brother Li was very sad, but he comforted me and said: "It's okay, as long as this matter is settled, I will find a way to get him a place for the college entrance examination in other places, and he will have time to take the exam next year. It will be treated as waiting for you for a year." I leaned my head against the glass window and didn't speak. "Qiqi, let's go back to class." Brother Li's car stopped at the gate of No. 1 Middle School. My own life is more precious, and at critical moments, no one recognizes him as the big brother. But Xiaobo and Squid can definitely use their bodies to help me block the knife, and I treat them the same, so don't worry, I will definitely not let them have trouble." I didn't say a word, will everything be okay?Now one is in prison and the other has fled to other places. Is this all right? Brother Li said again: "I know you feel uncomfortable, and I wish I could help Xiaobo to take the blame, but you really can't do anything. As long as you study hard at school, you will be the greatest help to us." When Brother Li said this, the veins in his hands twitched. I nodded, opened the door and got out of the car, then turned around and told me: "Let me know any news, no matter good...or bad." "Know." At the door of the classroom.I thought Teacher Wu was going to punish me, but I didn't expect her to let me in. I was not in the mood to think, and sat down in my seat silently. Guan He said in a low voice: "I asked for leave for you, saying that your aunt is patronizing you again. If the teacher asks you after class later, don't tell me." I nodded. In fact, she was overthinking. Teacher Wu likes to trust Guan He very much. The teacher absolutely believes her words. Xiaobo's accident made me calm down suddenly. The previous rebelliousness and rebelliousness all faded away, and I became very obedient. My daily life is two points and one line, school and home. I started to concentrate all my mind on studying, because I knew that this was what Xiaobo wanted me to do most, and he would be very happy every time he saw my good grades.I can't help him now, it's the only thing I can do for him. From Xiaofei's accident to Zhang Jun's accident, I have been dawdling, not to speak English, which I hate, but mathematics, physics and chemistry, which I like, and I have missed a lot of classes. I first used a few days to read the mathematics, physics and chemistry textbook from beginning to end, sorted out all the knowledge points, and studied the examples in the book thoroughly. Looking at the difficult problems outlined by He with a red pen, the more tricky the better, the more he likes them, because when the mind is made difficult, he will concentrate on the problem and consider how to solve the problem from various angles. Guan He watched me solve one problem after another calmly. Every time I solved one, I discarded it, and did not keep the calculation and demonstration method at all, but she took my draft paper for preservation. I am very serious every day. I don't read novels, don't lose my mind, and always do exercises.Guan He was very surprised and didn't understand why I suddenly changed my sex. During the class time, I do the questions, and during the recess activities, I prepare for theatrical performances, and I do the voluntary audience of the sketches, watching Song Chen and Li Shan rehearse the sketches.The script of the skit was written by Song Chen, but the final formation of the lines is the crystallization of our collective wisdom. During the rehearsal process, everyone revised it over and over again. Sometimes they forgot the words, and the performers talked nonsense, but the effect was amazing. Everyone shouted in unison: "Keep it, keep it!" Guan He and I chose Teresa Teng's "Seeing the Cooking Smoke" after choosing from left to right. It not only fits my untalented voice, but also does not have any obvious "love" word, which touched the taboo of the teaching director.When they were resting after practicing the sketches, Guan He and I practiced singing. Song Chen was very rude to me. When I sang, he often yelled in horror, expressing that he was frightened. He said to Guan He several times: "I have a special impulse to lock her in the toilet. Who will support me?" Guan He smiled and said, "I am more supportive of locking you in." Amid everyone's laughter, I felt in a trance. I seemed to be no different from every girl of my age.Read, study, live in harmony with classmates, and play around.After the laughter, I knew that I was different from them. They could chase and fight without worry, but I would look out the window and think, where is Xiaobo now?When are you coming back? When I even recited the lines of Song Chen's sketch, the art performance finally arrived. Everything seems to be the same as when I was in the first grade of junior high school. The beauties and handsome men in each class competed with each other through singing and dancing. Lin Lan still led the way with two dances, and it was almost certain that class (2) would win the prize.However, everything was different from when I was in the first grade of junior high school. Tong Yunzhu did not participate, and Xiaofei was not there. Zhang Jun was exhausted from coping with the police, let alone playing this game. Every year, the cultural performances are similar; every year, people are different. In addition to the program of class (2), the program of class (1) is also quite interesting, but it is not liked by the dean because the theme is not "healthy and positive", and the program of our class is the most unusual. It's not that there were no classes performing sketches before, but the sketches in our class were extremely funny because of the planning of Song Chen, a poet, and a bunch of people making up lines. Song Chen embedded the names of everyone in our class into the lines and made them into stories to show. Of course, we all contributed our wisdom to this spoof.Song Chen also has a very postmodern nonsensical and deconstructive style (even at that time, we didn’t know what postmodern, nonsensical, and deconstruction were), and the characters in the play were very wretched and irrelevant. Hu Hansan wearing a Lei Feng hat, Jiang Qing in a red cotton-padded jacket, Andy Lau with his hair so shiny that a fly could fall to his death, Aaron Kwok in a red bat shirt... On the night of the performance, Wei Laosan, who played Hu Hansan, fell ill again. In desperation, I focused my eyes on Guan He and me, because we are the audience every day, and many perverted lines come from our contributions. At this time, it is impossible to find a more suitable actor. The spirit of Immortal Poverty" immediately said: "I can't do it, Luo Qiqi is fine." When my objection was invalid, Song Chen put an army green Lei Feng cap upside down on my head, Li Shan put a Chinese tunic suit that was washed white and patched on me, and others dragged me to change it. Those who wear trousers change their trousers, and those who wear shoes put on their shoes. It was disgusting that Wei Lao San’s clothes all belong to me. Although Lao San is thin, he is very tall. He is 1.8 meters tall. I am only 1.63 meters. After two laps, it will not be dragged to the ground. After seeing my outfit, everyone laughed so hard that they almost fell to the ground. Song Chen handed me the crutch: "Very good, let's go on stage like this!" I stared at Guan He mournfully, but Guan He looked me up and down, picked up the eyebrow pencil, and drew two mustaches on my mouth. They all laughed and applauded, very satisfied with Guan He's money. Li Shan smiled and said: "Looking like this, Guan He won't do it no matter what, Luo Qiqi, just follow suit!" What if I don't follow? I began to review the lines silently in my heart. For this skit, everyone has spent a lot of effort. Now that I have done it, can I let everyone's effort go to waste? Isn't it self-disgusting and self-disgusting?I have lost my image since the beginning of the first day, heavy problem! As soon as the skit started, there was a lot of laughter in the auditorium. Our squad leader, Mr. Li Shan, is usually a sunny and vigorous boy, but now Jiang Qing, who has turned into a sissy, is wearing a red jacket and walking with a bucket on his waist. This is entertainment. The effect is not covered! When I was hunched over, leaning on crutches, wearing a green Leifeng hat on the back, and a patched Chinese tunic suit, I walked tremblingly to the stage, waved to everyone and said, "Folks! I, Hu Hansan, am back again!" The audience burst into laughter, and the judges on the judging stage also laughed up and down. When everyone and I are finished, the music changes and becomes Aaron Kwok's "I Can't Stop Loving You". In the dynamic music, Song Chen combs Aaron Kwok's sleek parted hair, wears a bat shirt and white pants, He jumped onto the stage suddenly, opened his hands wide, and first posed in an extremely exaggerated, tender, cool, and disgusting pose. Some people in the audience laughed to the bottom of their seats. Then he began to sing to all the teachers and students, twisting his buttocks and singing: "There is a fire hidden in my chest, this kind of life is not easy..." The tune is Aaron Kwok's "I can't stop loving you", but the lyrics have been altered by us to make me hate my homework forever. The poor "Four Heavenly Kings" were so disgusted by him, the people in the audience were disgusted and burst into laughter. A few of us couldn't help but pursed our lips and smiled.I have watched it countless times, but there has never been any effect of costume lighting, and I found that Song Chen and the others are crazy people, and the performance effect on stage is far better than off stage. From ancient characters to modern stars, incomparable characters appeared in the same story, Song Chen brought the nonsensical style to the extreme, a spoof by spoof, the laughter of the audience never stopped. Just when everyone was laughing happiest, a passionate baritone suddenly resounded through the auditorium. "Now start the seventh set of radio gymnastics, keep pace! One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, stop! Stretch, get ready! One, two, three, four, five, six Seven eight, two two three four, five six seven eight..." The tune is too familiar, everyone has to do it every day, everyone is dumbfounded, thinking that the auditorium sound is malfunctioning and disturbing the performance. But we saw us running in a panic and yelling loudly: "The dean is here, the dean is here, hurry up! Hurry up!" We took off our clothes and threw our hats. It was a group of students who were making trouble and were about to be caught by the dean. A person with framed glasses, a gray peaked hat, and a slightly hunched back, but who likes to bow his back and walk with his hands behind his back, walked onto the stage.It is the iconic look of the dean who is familiar to everyone in the entire junior high school. The audience started to laugh again, and the teaching director was sitting on the judges' seat, pushing his glasses and laughing. When reviewing the program, in order to save time, he only watched one-third of the program. I don't know at all. In the sound of radio gymnastics, we waved goodbye to everyone, and walked off the stage one by one. The "teacher" was the last one. After walking a few steps, he suddenly jumped back and reprimanded the following: "Laugh! What are you laughing at? Don't laugh Serious! Serious!" He spoke Mandarin with a Sichuan accent, and he learned the dean's catchphrase "serious" perfectly. Everyone burst into laughter, and he immediately caught up with us and ran behind the scenes. The lecture hall was still laughing, and we were laughing behind the scenes too. Wu Yu, a student from Sichuan who played the role of the dean, said with a smile, "I don't know how the dean will deal with us." Everyone laughs, we will be graduating in more than a month, and we are all a little indifferent and arrogant. Li Shan said to Guan He and me: "There are three more shows that will be your shows, so hurry up and prepare and perform well." Guan He and I immediately went to change clothes. While changing clothes, Guan He smiled and said to me: "This is the most interesting cultural performance I have ever experienced." I smiled and said nothing.During the rehearsal, I thought it didn't matter, but when I stood on the stage and made everyone laugh and cry with everyone, many feelings were completely different.Li Shan, Song Chen, Wei Laosan, Wang Hao... They are no longer just names without warmth. I am very grateful to Guan He for bringing me into her circle, which gave me a sense of collective honor for the first time. Guan He and I put on our skirts, and the makeup artist hired by teacher Wu put on light makeup for us. Guan He sized me up and said with a smile, "It's so pretty, the students will be surprised." I didn't believe her compliments, so I smiled politely, but she completely guessed what I was thinking, and said seriously: "I'm not coaxing you, Qiqi, your facial features are not the most outstanding, but at least in 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 try to look like I do. We walked onto the stage hand in hand, bowed and smiled towards the audience, after the host introduced us, Guan He smiled at me, took the microphone from my hand, and said to the audience: "From the first day of junior high school to now, I have I can’t remember how many times I have played the erhu in this auditorium. Every time is very special, but this time must be the most special, because I am about to graduate, and also because my good friend Luo Qiqi is standing next to me. We paid It took a lot of thought to choose this song "Seeing the Cooking Smoke Again", and the dean almost refused to let it go. I told the dean repeatedly that 'you' are a girl, not a boy, so the dean reluctantly let it pass." Everyone laughed, and Guan He also smiled and said: "So later, you are only allowed to applaud upright, not upside down. Please leave a beautiful memory for us and for you." The students applauded enthusiastically and gave Guan He a lot of face. Guan He handed the microphone back to me, sat on the pre-positioned chair, and started to play. Li Shan stood behind Guan He and knocked on the triangle. Looking at the dark figures below, I don't know why I suddenly thought that Zhang Jun was also sitting below. I was a little nervous. As someone who has participated in many speech and debate competitions, I thought I had already overcome my nervousness. "Seeing the cooking smoke again..." My voice broke, I was really afraid of something, so I couldn't help but stuck out my tongue with a wry smile. During the cultural performances, the students in the first and second grades of junior high school are relatively honest, but the students in the third grade of junior high school rely on their seniority and are about to graduate. Palm, this time, because of He's request in advance, most people were very generous, but class (7) gathered by the devil burst into laughter. Thinking of Zhang Jun, my heart started to beat wildly. Is he also laughing at me? Guan He looked at me nervously, indicating that if I was ready, I could give her a hint, and she would start playing the tune again, but I became more and more nervous, as nervous as when I was speaking on behalf of freshmen in the first year of junior high school, my voice was hoarse in my throat, Can't sing at all. (7) The clapping and whistling of the class drums became louder and louder, causing many people to make trouble. Although I was upset, I was thick-skinned and calm on the surface. Guan He had never experienced such embarrassment. His face was flushed red, and he was ashamed as if he was about to throw down the erhu and run away from the stage. Suddenly, Zhang Jun stood up in the seat of class (7) and yelled: "What's the noise? If you don't want to listen, get out!" (7) The demon kings in the class suddenly stopped making noise. They were not even afraid of the dean, but they were very afraid of Zhang Jun. The auditorium became very quiet, and I couldn't tell what it was like in my heart. Just now I was entangled in Zhang Jun watching me make a fool of myself, but now I am entangled in him helping me. I took a deep breath, calmed down, nodded to Guan He, and motioned for her to start playing the erhu. Guan He made a few wrong notes at the beginning, but gradually became normal again. I also sang again, with a low voice. The articulation is still very clear: "See the smoke rise again Twilight Shroud want to ask bursts of smoke where are you going The sunset is poetic picturesque at dusk Although poetic and picturesque is beautiful I only have you in my heart ..." Is the "you" in this song a girl?It's not that the dean has never heard of Teresa Teng, he certainly won't believe it, but before this classic old song, he was also young, so he is willing to let us go implicitly. At the end of the song, Guan He and I looked at each other and smiled amid everyone's applause. It doesn't matter whether we win or lose. The important thing is that the time we spent together is condensed in this moment, in a song. In the future, no matter when and where , when we hear this song, we will all think of each other, and think of our young years. Guan He stood up and walked to my side.We held hands and bowed to the audience. When we got up, both of us looked in 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 boy who jumped out and saved us. When the results of the art performance were announced, everyone was both surprised and reasonable. Guan He and I didn't win an award for the song. This is probably the first time Guan He failed to perform.The sketch in our class won the second prize, and Song Chen went to accept the prize on behalf of everyone.When others received the award, they bowed and bowed, but he snatched the host's microphone and said to the audience with a smile: "I would like to thank our serious but caring dean, dean, our junior All the students in class three (4) love you!" There was another ball of laughter in the auditorium, because the teaching director hated "you love me" and "I love you" in pop music the most. He hated us saying "love" and often scolded us. "Love love love", Song Chen didn't open any pot and lifted which pot. It is estimated that the teaching director began to regret giving us the award. Song Chen was also afraid that he would regret it, so as soon as he finished speaking, he ran down the stage holding the trophy, causing the entire auditorium to burst into laughter again. That was the most laughter-filled cultural performance in my memory. Whether it was teachers, classmates, or the serious dean, they were all laughing. The rest of us were laughing all the time. By the time the awards ceremony was over, it was past ten o'clock in the evening, but none of us wanted to go home, clamoring for a treat from Song Chen.Song Chen, as a person who earns his income from manuscript fees, is considered a big money among us, and everyone often oppresses him. Song Chen waved his hand: "No problem, let's eat Malatang." Everyone applauded, a group of people surrounded each other, and as people walked out, they still did not forget to bury each other, with the aim of belittling each other and elevating themselves. A group of us became the most eye-catching scenery in the crowd. When I got to the school gate and was about to turn left, I suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure standing across the street in the shadow of the street lamp, and immediately shook off Guan He's hand and ran across the road. Xiaobo put his hands in his trouser pockets and looked at me with a smile. I didn't think about it at all, I was only excited, and I threw myself in front of him, hugged him and asked, "Why didn't you call me?" There was a whistle at the school gate, and I called back annoyedly: "What a ghost!" Then I hurriedly asked, "When did you come back? Is everything settled?" He smiled and said, "Come back this afternoon." I was so happy, I whispered: "Is there still time to take the college entrance examination? However, it has delayed a lot of time, why not next year, review for one more year, and get admitted to a better school." Guan He, Song Chen, Li Shan... They all came over and stood at a distance. Song Chen called, "Luo Qiqi, do you want to eat Malatang?" Xiao Bo said: "Go and play with them, I will come to you another day." I hesitated, but I had nothing to say, Guan He called: "Qiqi." Xiao Bo pushed me: "Hurry up, they are waiting for you." I had no choice but to walk towards Guan He, Song Chen and the others. A group of people laughed and laughed and walked to the night market, discussing which one had better Malatang. As I was walking, I looked back and saw Xiaobo turned his back, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and walked with his head down. Under the street lamp, his shadow stretched out. I stopped suddenly and said to Guan He, "I'm really sorry, I can't go to eat Mala Tang with you tonight, I have something to do." Song Chen and the others yelled, "It's too shameless, it's so shameless." Li Shan said gently: "Let's get together, or you will be missing one person, and the senior high school entrance examination is about to happen, so it's less time to get together once." Guan He also persuaded: "Qiqi, you have made a great contribution tonight, we are celebrating, how can we do without you?" I ignored the others, and only smiled apologetically at Guan He, and turned around and ran after Xiaobo. When I was about to catch up with him, I suddenly jumped to his side, passed my hand through his arms, and grabbed his arm. arm, said: "Invite me to eat mutton skewers." Xiao Bo stared at me with a smile: "Aren't you going to eat Malatang?" "I like to eat lamb skewers." Later, I kept thinking that maybe that night, Xiaobo discovered that although we had been together day and night for almost six years, we thought we were a family, but in fact he and I were not from the same world.He looked at me and my classmates, bickering and fighting happily, proud and happy for my insignificant talent and success. What we showed was the youth and vigor of the most normal middle school students, so he was obviously here. The one who was looking for me didn't call me, and let me pass by him and walk into a world completely different from his.