Chapter 2 Chapter 1

The story should start from that wall. In the summer of 1990, Changhua Jingcheng Middle School, the second grade of Art Class A. A boy who firmly believes that his messy natural curly hair will straighten up one day, because he likes to joke around in class and loves to argue with his classmates, was finally punished by Director Lai to sit in the corner of the classroom. The only neighbor is a bare wall. "Ke Jingteng, let's see how noisy you are now!" Director Lai sneered, staring down at me who was busy moving drawers on the podium. "Yes, I will definitely reflect on it." I packed up the messy reference books and drawings in the drawer, and put out a painful face in a serious manner.

Horse's.You group of ungrateful bad classmates, I don’t charge for class and try to be funny, making everyone’s youth happy to the point of madness, how can you treat me like this?I cursed in my heart as I tidied up the new table. In order to get the weekly "Honor Class" certificate, Director Lai has very high requirements for class order, and the management method he adopted is also a high-standard "dog eats dog" policy.Every Monday, the whole class had to anonymously write down the three most noisy people last week on a blank test paper, and hand it over to Cao Guosheng, head of discipline section, for statistics.

Every time the counted blacklist is released, it will be bad luck for the one with the most complaints. Director Lai will call the parents to tell the parents what the noisy king has done in the school, and then punish everything, so that often topped I am at the top of the list. Regarding the fact that I was punished to sit next to the wall and attend class alone in an almost isolated island, all the forty-five students in the class did not take it seriously, and all of them waited for the next development with the mentality of watching the show. Yes, as the number one on the blacklist for insanity and crime, how could he be knocked down by such a disgraceful punishment?

"Haha, what are you going to do now?" Yang Zeyu brushed his hair, he was the second on the blacklist. "Damn." I was very unconvinced. Is it a crime to make everyone laugh? "Hey, to be honest, I didn't write about you!" Liao Yinghong was referring to the anonymous voting on the blacklist.As the ace clown in his class, he is of course also a frequent visitor to the blacklist. "I didn't write about you, bastard, you are obviously more troublesome than me." I said. But in fact, I wrote about Liao Yinghong. If you don’t know how to protect yourself, you are very wrong. This is the white terror under the anonymity, forcing everyone to annihilate friendship and exchange devil’s candy.And... I also don't believe Liao Yinghong didn't write about me.

"Ke Jingteng, you are so pitiful now, only the walls can talk." Zheng Mengxiu, nicknamed the monster, is my good buddy, who lives in Lukang and takes the school bus to and from school every day. "Damn." I pointed my middle finger. Everyone went to class quietly and I also went to class quietly. There was no creativity at all. I am playing with the ballpoint pen, looking at the wall on the right. A mere wall...a mere wall?Just to embarrass me. "My youth is not a wall." I sneered. So I started talking to the wall, got up and used a ballpoint pen to scribble and leave messages on the wall, and discussed the serial content of comics with the loyal but silent wall alone, and sometimes deliberately raised the decibel to let everyone know that even if I was in the The disadvantage is to keep fighting.

A week later, I, who talked to the wall, was again at the top of the blacklist. No surprises. In front of the cold blackboard, Director Lai trembled with anger, looking at me with an innocent face. "Ke Jingteng, what's the matter with you? Why are you talking to the wall!" Director Lai's forehead burst out with veins. "Teacher, I'm already reflecting on myself, and I will try my best to restrain the urge to talk to the wall." I scratched my head embarrassingly, fingering the middle finger behind my head, and the whole class tried their best to hold back their smiles.

Director Lai closed his eyes in pain, with all kinds of thoughts to suppress me swirling under his eyelids, the whole class held their breath and waited for Director Lai's big explosion.At the time, I enjoyed this atmosphere very much, and naively treated this punishment as pride in the spotlight. bring it on!Director Lai!Show your courage as a famous teacher! "Ke Jingteng." Director Lai let out a deep breath. "Yes teacher." I looked at Director Lai sincerely. "You sit in front of Shen Jiayi." Director Lai opened his eyes, bloodshot. "Huh?" I don't understand.

It does not make sense. Shen Jiayi is the most well-behaved girl in the class. She is good at homework and popular. She is a girl that even girls can't feel jealous of.Short hair, a little freckles, outstanding temperament. Her temperament is so outstanding that even an egomaniac champion like me feels ashamed in front of her. "Shen Jiayi, from now on, Ke Jingteng will leave this big trouble to you." Director Lai said earnestly. Shen Jiayi frowned and sighed deeply, as if she felt very helpless about the "responsibility" of "I". And I, the most terrifying person on the blacklist, actually want to discipline a thin girl?The whole class started booing gloatingly, and Yang Zeyu couldn't help but burst out laughing.Depend on!

"Teacher, I'm already introspecting. Really! Really introspecting!" I was shocked. "Shen Jiayi, is it okay?" Director Lai actually asked a question, which showed Shen Jiayi's detached status. "Yes." Shen Jiayi reluctantly agreed, and my whole head went blank after being humiliated. So the scene of the story, from the clumsy graffiti on the wall, quietly brought to the little freckles on Shen Jiayi's delicate face. My youth, no, our youth, just started like this.