It was the only time the whole family went to the market.
The reason is simple: I was admitted to a high school, which is still quite famous in the city.
Mother walked into the rural credit cooperative, and my sister and I were waiting at the door. There is enough money in the passbook. Read before going out, don't worry about tuition and living expenses, and never seem to worry. Just because I am lucky to have such hardworking parents. Only the previous weekly living expenses 1.50 yuan was nearly 3,000 yuan. How long will it take?
A classmate in the class came face to face, and she saw it 20 meters away. Ten meters, getting closer and closer, and five meters, she turned to another road. Maybe everyone has to go their own way and let nature take its course. Another classmate stopped me and said that she was going to Guangdong, and her sister was there. Finally, I said, you should be happy and stop crying. She said that you should study hard.
? study
Study hard, I have been studying hard! Damn, my grades have been around ten, but it is enough to give my family a hope and give my teacher a reason to put me in the first row. The boy next door on the right really likes this game. He is always in the top three in exams. When there was a question and answer in the history exam, the guy on the left got 99 points. God knows, he delves into fine print like an old pedant every day, and he doesn't waste time. So is my brother behind me. He is so good at science that I have to dig a hole in it. So, I know: the sky is used for wind and rain; The land is used to grow flowers and grass; I am used to prove that a person's psychological endurance can be so strong.
Power failure; blackout
I like the power failure during the evening study. Little by little in the classroom, a small table can seat four people. At least everyone has a corner! Reading is used to cover up the actual content. Who will study whether there is a love letter or an unfinished novel under the book? When the teacher is away, the game master on the right leans on the table with candles at my deskmate. He proudly asked if he could play gobang. I told you it would happen.
I think he must be a little surprised: this ugly and not top-notch girl has no reason to play this newly-emerging game.
What he didn't know was that in the summer vacation that year, my uncle brought back a box of gobang, a rectangular box made of wood, divided into two squares, one of which contained bamboo yellow pieces. I guess the fragment is either bamboo, with the same luster and texture as bamboo, and the other is black fragment. The lid of the box is push-pull and exquisite.
The problem is that there are neither chessboards nor chess pieces. How to get off? He said it was easy. Didn't you just send out a function book? Use the pen directly as a chess piece. Boy, when the math teacher finds out the idea of the function book, he will be furious. However, for today's plan, it has to be like this.
There are three parties on the table, one watching and the other playing chess. On the other side, there are only books and candles. At the end of a game, you can always win a step or two and you can't stop. That envy is jealousy! Summing up experience and making persistent efforts, I finally won a game when the candles were burned out. After that, the vigorous gobang movement in the class was absolutely inseparable from the students' watching, and the function was probably used up at that time.
My kind and respectful host/teacher/tutor
The history teacher is a very kind old man. He likes to blame the pile of books on our desk for being too high. In his words, it looks like a grave. It's just that the desk is too big for books to fit in. Be serious, earnest and realistic in class. When it comes to the interesting part, I often laugh happily first. Once, I liked history class, or his class, because later he also represented our political class. The political teacher is the vice principal. He drove to the hospital after drinking and probably broke his leg. I really hope he can stay in the hospital for a long time. If a deadline must be added before the time, I hope it is a semester. My wish at that time was simple!
The math teacher surnamed Li is very patient and can speak the piano, so she also teaches music lessons. Interestingly, when he reviewed his homework, 100 was not a perfect score, but an English word "good". After only one semester, he was transferred and replaced by a beautiful but not gentle, smiling but unfriendly one. He was asked to help water the vegetables from time to time, but he never thanked our female teacher.
? The Chinese teacher is a part-time physics teacher. His appearance made me look at the whole class, and finally I believed that there were impartial people in this world. Chinese class is a kind of enjoyment, and students will laugh at his humor. Before his story is finished, the bell will always ring mercilessly.
? basketball
The sun is shining and the sky is clear. God graciously let us go to physical education class, so it is inevitable to run before class. Usually, the front of a class winds forty or fifty meters, and the students who run in front must be the last to come back. After that, we rested in the same place, and the Sports Committee went to get basketball, one for boys and one for girls, and began to practice shooting.
The first time I threw the ball out to rebound, the teacher said it was not bad. If it was not bad, what goals did the boys score?
The second time I threw the ball out, I didn't even touch the blue box.
The applause rang, and I realized that the ball had actually scored. I was so excited that the boy who never admitted that I studied better than him gave up.
It is concluded that the eyes were nearsighted at that time.
peach
It's hot in summer. With the windows open, you can't feel the wind at all. Therefore, waist-length black hair has always become the focus of attention. That's her. Every day, she confidently walks by the bulletin board with a sample application form for joining the league. It was this girl who led a group of younger brothers and sisters to win the first place in the gymnastics competition. It was this girl who, in the face of the malicious actions of social youth, swore at her calmly and mercilessly and protected herself with her own courage. It is the same girl who greets the teacher politely every time, does what she thinks is right and pleases the teacher in the eyes of others. Such a girl named Jinxiang, walking on her own road, shines with her own light.
go home
The study time is five days a week, and the school rule is: you can go home on Wednesday night. My friend asked me to go to her house, feeling fresh, but I couldn't beat her, so I agreed. Walking through the ridge road and along the main road is tortuous, but not far. Village entrance, it's still bright! An ancient tree is flourishing, covering the sky and the sun. Not far away, there is a vegetable garden, green. The garden door is open. Students call "Mom" in the garden. Someone stood up and gave us a friendly smile. I didn't know I could call her aunt, but I just smiled awkwardly. The classmate's mother asked us to go home first, and she will come back after finishing her work. There is still clear water flowing a few meters in front of the door, and water is taken from here to wash clothes and vegetables. I haven't met my classmate's father. Maybe she went out to work. Her sister is at home. I called her sister and my classmate quietly. Dinner was cooked by my classmate's mother. One dish is vermicelli, the other is fried bamboo shoots with bacon, green peppers and eggs. Delicious food, still thinking about it now. Watching TV at night is a costume drama "The Queen Entering the Palace", which is the sequel to "Beautiful Women". I go to bed at ten o'clock. I got up at six o'clock the next day, packed my things, and my classmates said I was leaving for school. It was not too late to study by myself in the morning. I said talk to your mother before you leave! My friend said that her mother had gone out to work, so I had to stop talking. Cultivators get up early and get greedy for the dark, and never spend time sleeping late. I crossed the clear water in the bay, bypassed the old trees and crossed the thin morning mist. It suddenly occurred to me that I can only go to some places once in my life.
? draw pictures
? The art teacher said there would be a painting competition, and everyone could hand in a painting to take part in the competition. You drew a picture. The picture is called Jinggangshan, which is probably set in the revolutionary base area. This is a work in an art book. You drew it according to the picture. This is a good painting, and you should get it. You won the first prize. This makes me particularly happy to think that although your grades give teachers a headache, you fight, or more things are closely related to bad students, you are you, and you can stand on the podium and laugh easily, confidently and smartly.
? Eggs (of hens)
The third weekend is synonymous with making up lessons. So, on Saturday morning, a little girl carrying a schoolbag was holding a hot egg in her hand. Eggs and eggshells are often difficult to separate, and yolk is definitely liquid. It is said that it will be more nutritious. I feel sorry for the hens at home. They work hard to lay an egg every day, and I eat two at a time. But I am worthy of my mother. I always eat my eggs obediently. Poverty inherits the wind!
I hate boiled eggs now. Who can tell me if it is the sequela left by that time?
like
I like the tallest boy sitting in the last row.
As the morning self-study draws to a close, the voice of reading aloud is also reduced. I like that he is diligent and recites words in a non-magnetic voice.
Some students in the class cried, and if they liked him, they comforted them softly until the girls showed happy smiles.
Some boys are bullied by evil forces on campus, and they like him to lead a group of fierce brothers in the class to get justice.
I like what he said, 20 14 years, about ten years, we will meet at the Great Wall.
I like that he is the monitor. He is our monitor, brother or teacher.
Do you like him or the sports Commissioner?
The monitor's name is like.
commemorate
The senior high school entrance examination is just around the corner, and the dormitory of sixty or seventy people is quiet. A goes to kindergarten school, and B goes to normal school. Everyone has their own, teachers' or parents' arrangements. Then, you will know from A or B that the outside world is still very big. There are more and more messages in the class, and the class time is not enough. Everyone knows who can go to high school and who can't, so messages can be roughly divided into two categories: wishing first and wishing you a pleasant journey, and postcards, most of which are printed with cards from Rebecca, Zhao Wei or Ruby Lin, which are cheap and meaningful to me.
With a click, the silhouette under the locust tree in the playground cut off all the memories. ...