? Reminiscing about relatives and thinking about the fate of chatting with girls on the road to the new youth release
What is fate, no one can explain. Is it fate that two people meet unexpectedly? Time will tell everything
¡ª¡ªExcerpt from Chapter 64 of "Recalling the Witch's Love"
After being an angel who turned butterflies into flowers, I stepped onto the stage of high school and came to class 0713 with many people and great strength.
The first time I came to this strange place, although heaven is really beautiful, but there is also the ruthlessness of hell - I was only in the same class as Li Ting, a student from Pingtoushan Middle School. Like we both said.
Here, the first opposite sex I know should be her¡ªZou Lu.
It is also fate to meet her.
The first cleaning, in the hallway.
When I took the mop to the toilet to clean, I ran into a stranger. She smiled at me. This kind of smile is neither charming nor handsome, but it remains deeply in my memory, and it will never go away when I call it. So I smiled at her too. I didn't expect that when we washed the mop for the second time, we bumped into it again. We both smiled in unison. Therefore, I remember her. But it never occurred to me that she was in the same class as me. So, I asked her name. What I didn't expect was that the next day she actually spoke at the military training mobilization meeting on behalf of all the freshmen. A girl with history!
So, I couldn't help but think of the fate that passed me by, my old friends and classmates, and I thought of Hu Qing who was waiting for the return of the angel, and her friend Liu Lixiao from the ends of the earth and the painting of a victory. The words of Wang Jie. It was them that made me raise my head in junior high school; it was them that made me regain my self-confidence; it was them that made me no longer lonely in my future life. Therefore, I will be very happy, so I will miss them very much, miss their kindness, miss their innocent smiles, miss the joy of snowball fights with them; Sigh and weep. Therefore, every moment, my heart burst into tears, and my thoughts suddenly emerged. Without them, I am really lonely, but I still continue to live in my thoughts.
The next step is military training.
The hot wind outside the window blows the fallen leaves, and we are doing military training on the playground. In the blink of an eye, five days passed. In the past five days, we practiced recklessly. The students all said that standing in the military posture is the most difficult, and it is true. But now after thinking about it, everyone doesn't feel bitter anymore, nor does it feel tiring. In my opinion, it is flat, without any experience and experience. Although this kind of thinking is wrong, everyone says that military training can hone people's will, maybe. But in my opinion, military training is of no help to us, at least not now. After a long time, you can discover its beauty. This kind of beauty is its long-term help to people, and it cannot be formed overnight. It is a lifelong benefit, if only it can make you love sports forever. For example, when getting along with classmates, first of all, we don¡¯t know how to cherish and feel that there is no fun. Once she is lost, we will know how to regret it. It is also a kind of beauty to recall. So the biggest regret in the world is not cherishing the people in front of you.
Severe military training, accompanied by suffering and joy, sorrow and thought. Once I showed up, the instructor got to know me. He asked me to sing, and I sang "Return from Target Shooting", because at this time three years ago, my group of old friends and I used this song to welcome the new military training. This song reminds me of their goodness, their beauty, and everything about them.
I also sang "Damn Tenderness", which was taught to me by a girl in junior high school. In the third year of junior high school, we became very good friends. Her name is Hu Qing. There are many, many beautiful and happy memories between us. Those memories are a kind of enjoyment for my soul. Everything in junior high school is so beautiful in my opinion. I silently pray for those old friends in my heart, as long as they live well and be happy.
Military training makes me physically strong, but it makes my mind weak. I miss my friends, my relatives, and my classmates.
Now, the soft light of the morning has passed, and the beautiful sunset has not yet come. What is there is only the scorching sun at noon. She shines on the earth, and wisps of white smoke are drawn up to the sky
? 2007, August, 21¡ª¡ª25 during military training (remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com