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I finished middle school in Jialing No. 1 Middle School. Although I received admission notices from several middle schools at that time.
There are no signs of choosing this school.
Most of my classmates went to Jialing No. 2 Middle School.
According to rumors, Jialing No. 1 Middle School is the worst school in the town. Maybe I just want to experience how bad this school really is.
It is located at the end of the town. No hustle and bustle of the busy streets.
The gate is dilapidated.
There is a tall plane tree at the door. It builds and grows together with the school. became a symbol. It is lush and leafy, and does not age with age.
Autumn is here, and its leaves are flying all over the sky. One piece of golden yellow.
Xiaoqiu is my best friend.
We have been in the same class in elementary school for five years but have no deeper contacts. In junior high school, the helplessness brought about by the unfamiliar environment deepened the friendship with the same village. We became extra gracious.
After school together, go home together, eat together, and hang out in the street together.
She is a girl with big eyes. He is tall and likes to kill Matt hairstyle. Dressed very neutral. From a distance, I thought he was a handsome young man.
Once, we took a nap at noon and went out for a walk.
See a girl from a distance.
Xiaoqiu said to me, it's okay anyway, I'll try to tease her. Look how charming I am.
I laughed at her for having nothing to do when she was full.
She glared at me angrily. He really whistled at the girl.
The girl heard the voice and immediately looked towards us. His face flushed instantly. Xiaoqiu and I couldn't help laughing out loud at the twisted facial expressions.
"Look, she's shy." Xiao Qiu said.
She doesn't study well. Seats are always in the back two rows. She is happy and carefree. Homework is never written carefully.
After class, she will come to me.
"Go, go out and do a couple of laps."
The students in the two rows behind are the students who have the most headaches for the head teacher. Poor study, hard to manage.
Xiaoqiu gradually gained status in that circle. Her nickname is Bean Sprouts.
She once explained to me the origin of this nickname. It's a pity because of my poor memory. In the end it was forgotten.
We lie in bed together and whisper.
She would tell me who was in a relationship with whom in the class. Someone wrote her a love letter. Who does she hate, who does she like?
Her eyes shone brightly in the dark.
I am a good student sitting in the front row. Surrounded by people who are desperately trying to pass the exam.
There are mountains of homework in front of you, endless exams, and endless theories.
And Xiaoqiu ignored all these.
What she described to me was another pure world. There is no pressure to pass the exam.
"What if you don't get into high school?" I asked.
"Anyway, I'm not the material to study." She replied with a smile.
She brought delicious food from home and asked me to share it first.
Even if there are two days off, she will come to my house to find me.
Adolescence is the most amazing time.
My monitor is a boy with excellent grades. The popularity of idol dramas, the throbbing of adolescence, and sensitivity. He was perfectly endowed with the image of Prince Charming.
Many girls in the class like him.
He can sing, play basketball, study well, and look good.
Once I told Xiaoqiu that I like the monitor.
"No. You are a good student."
"What's wrong with the good students" I retorted.
"Okayokay. I'll chase him for you."
"NonoI can do it by myself. Besides, there are so many girls in the class, it's impossible for him to like meI just like it one-sidedly"
"You girl is stubborn"
Ever since I told her about it, she became more concerned.
Walk with her and meet the monitor by chance.
She took the initiative to greet him. In the past, she must have passed by dismissively. As a bad boy in the class, he is usually criticized a lot by the monitor. The two resented deeply.
"Hey, that monitor" she shouted with a playful smile.
"Why?" The squad leader was very alert. There is an old saying in China that no matter what you do, you will not be courteous casually.
She tugged on my sleeve secretly.
It means that I am calling for you. Anyway, you say something.
But I'm so nervous.
His face was flushed and he couldn't say a word.
She was embarrassed.
Give me courage with your eyes. I was still afraid to look up.
"Okay, okay. You're just a puddle of mud that can't support the wall." She whispered.
At the same time, he waved to the monitor.
"It's okayit's okayjust want to ask if you have lunch"
"I've eaten" The squad leader was at a loss.
Xiaoqiu immediately pulled me away.
Trained me for half an hour in an uninhabited corner.
"I created such a good opportunity for youLook at youWhat should I say about youI'm ashamed this time"
"I didn't ask you to help me" I retorted.
"Okayokaywhen I'm full and have nothing to do, it's okay."
Later, I still wrote a love letter to the monitor. There was a lot of excitement in the class about this.
Was ridiculed by classmates. Discussed by classmates. The image of a good student has always fallen to the bottom.
"You let me tell you what's good about you"
"What do you want me to say about you?"
She repeated this sentence five or six times.
"I'm not saying that you are wrong in writing love letters. It's justyou don't understand the importance of public opinion at all"
"You don't need to take care of my affairs."
Even if we are arguing fiercely. The next day will still make up. She became my reliance when I was most helpless.
There are many people who like her, this is capital. At least, when she was bullied, someone helped her. And because I have her as a friend, I have less trouble.
What is friendship?
If you treat me well, I will treat you twice as well.
But unfortunately, she dropped out of school in the first semester of the second year of junior high school. I have been unemployed, and just after the Chinese New Year in the second year, I went out to work.
Occasionally still in touch.
There is no intersection after the age of 18.
Whether she is doing well or not has nothing to do with me.
Good friends who once thought they would never be separated will also fade away with time. Those memories turned out to be as fragile as glass. I traveled a lot and met a lot of people.
There are friends and strangers who smile at each other.
Warmth is not something everyone can give. So precious.
I wonder if the jelly noodle shop that she and I love most is still there?
Every time I put more peppers.
She always laughs that I should have been born in Sichuan instead of Henan
The river we walked side by side, a classmate we discussed
I said her hairstyle is like a dog gnaws, why can't she keep a normal hairstyle and wear ladylike clothes
She patted my head and said this is a trend, you don't understand
Ten years have passed. When I found her contact information at a friend.
Trying to go back to the good old days.
?Suddenly found that we even feel very hypocritical when we say how are you doing recently.
She got married and had children in faraway Harbin.
In the blank ten years, we can no longer find a common topic.
Between the lines are bland and tasteless. Just meet and say hello like a stranger. Instead of crying relative to each other. Talk about parting feelings.
do you know. The monitor I liked back then was married.
Do you know, after you left, I was very lonely.
You know, I got into high school, but I didn't get into college like you think.
Do you know, I work out of town like you.
Do you know, I never forget you.
Do you know, I want to see you, but I am afraid to see you but I have nothing to say. You will meet better friends than me. You never lack friends in your life.
After being separated for many years. We just chatted a few words on WeChat.
"Are you there?" I said.
"Yes." It took a long time to get a reply.
"Still remember me?"
"Oh. I remember." It was a long time again.
Know she is very busy. I am not texting.
She also did not reply to the message.
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