Chapter 4 4. Password

As I expected, I became a young pioneer as scheduled, one of the six people in our class.The other five were all crazy, only I was indifferent. The joining ceremony is carried out on the stage of the rostrum and stage studio. (All ceremonies take place on that platform.) In a certain festival, the entrance ceremony and the school celebration will begin, (the two ceremonies held at the same time do not waste some time, as is often the case.) At first it was the school celebration, hosted by a little girl.Later, unknowingly, it was replaced by joining the team, and the host was replaced by a middle-aged woman wearing a red scarf.At this time, I began to wonder: Did I see with my own eyes that a student in the second or third year of junior high school was about to leave the team and take off the red scarf. Could it be because she was so good that she was not allowed to take it off?

Later, I found out that she was the counselor of the brigade, and she wore this at important meetings and ceremonies.I asked excitedly again: "Is there an important secret, and the red scarf is a code?" The brigade counselor held the microphone and shouted with all his might: "Now invite the new young pioneers to come on stage, class one (1), Zhen Piaoliang, Wu Zhenshuai, Lu Qiangren, Le Guoguo, Didiwei... When I was read, I was very excited. My name is from the brigade From the counselor's mouth, gradually, slowly, it poured out. Ah! I followed a large group of people, like ants moving their house, stumbling and trotting up to the rostrum.What I can show off is: Since there is a broadcasting room behind the rostrum, and the microphone protrudes from the broadcasting room, many people tripped over the wires of the microphone. On the ground, he carefully walked around the teeth that some people knocked out, and got on the rostrum.

As soon as you go up, someone will welcome you.At first glance, she is a big sister, but when you look carefully, it turns out that she is still holding a new red scarf in her hand.She didn't look sideways, and dragged my arm away.After settling me in a piece of paradise, I hastily greeted others. I saw my own people standing next to me. Although I didn't know them well, I was excited and happy to find someone I knew on this big stage full of people. I asked the classmate who was standing up straight next to me: "How silly, isn't it?" At this time, there was a lot of voices, and the counselor of the brigade was still shouting on the stage), but my dear compatriot shook his head vigorously, and even swayed from side to side. What surprised me was: he was more stable than a tumbler, When the body is about to fall, just shake it to the other side in time.

Finally, when all the people were assembled, the brigade counselor finally said the ceremony I dreamed of: wearing a new red scarf for the new Young Pioneers!Before the words were finished, a group of big brothers and sisters jumped out, ranging from the fifth grade to the third grade (this is what I learned later, at this time I just thought they were big, tall, and strong) I am looking forward to the most beautiful sister, who will give me the reddest red scarf. Sure enough, it was the big sister with long hair who came to wear a red scarf for me. I half-opened my mouth and stared wide-eyed.Shrinking her neck, although she was excited, she was somewhat shy. She wrapped the red scarf around my neck unskillfully.I saw that others were hiding red scarves under their collars. I was angry at her cutting corners, and before my anger was over, my eldest sister began to wear red scarves. It can be seen that she has just entered the industry and her movements are slow. She tied a bow first and then took it off; then tied a knot and then took it off.In the end, I got really impatient, just like an old man in northern Shaanxi tying a towel, he strangled and left.

Suddenly, she turned around again, came back to me, gave a team salute, and did not leave.I stared at her blankly, not knowing what was wrong with me, she stared at me for a long time before bursting out: "Salute to the team!" I understood it, raised my right palm to the level of my eyebrows, a standard military salute, and came out of the cage. It's also inconvenient for her to pester me as a problem character.really gone. I turned around and looked at my classmate Long Chao next to me (it is very difficult to look back now, because there is a red scarf tied by my elder sister on my neck. I dare not break it, because I don’t know how to tie the red scarf), He is very happy, because the big sister who brought him the red scarf is not beautiful, but she has the heart of a Bodhisattva. His red scarf is wrapped in the collar, and his "sister" is coquettish, reminding him to salute the team time, it means:

"Hurry up and salute the team!" Moreover, after Long Chao finished saluting the team, his sister was still on his head, turning stone into gold, and "touching the salute". After wearing the red scarf, the brothers and sisters jumped off the rostrum chirping.After the jump, the brigade counselor spoke again: "The third item of the conference, swear...well, swear!" Then he turned his head and whispered to us: "Raise your right hand, let me say something, and you all say something after me." There was a commotion on the stage. Those who would raise their right hands raised their right hands, and those who couldn't find their right hands raised their hands indiscriminately.But our common feature is that our straight arms are slightly stretched forward, as if speaking in class. The teacher saw this commotion, which disturbed the serious atmosphere and solemn feeling.I was very displeased, and in desperation, I made an example for us, the smart ones imitated the teacher's actions, and the unwise imitated the smart ones.

Finally read the last sentence: "ready anytime!" The brigade counselor turned around again and said to us: "Read your names." The unintelligent shouted: "Read your names!" Seen from the audience, we were solemn and serious, and the occasional commotion became lively instead.And from the perspective of the audience, we are a group of children with wisdom roots, self-taught, self-taught, God knows, God knows...