July 22nd, 20 17, the 20th anniversary reunion of the 97th graduating class of Xiangshui Middle School was a special day. For those of us who are still wandering around the world, this is a day worthy of happiness, celebration, memory and cherish!
How time flies! It's been twenty years since I graduated with a flick of my finger. Those students are struggling in their own lives for their dreams and goals in life, with little contact, or even most of them are cut off. Every time I think of the lush years when my classmates studied hard, I feel a little emotional and more lost.
I remember one day last autumn, my good friend Wen Zi pulled me into the big family of Xiangshui 97 students. Here, looking at familiar and unfamiliar names, it seems that I have suddenly returned to my student days, and all kinds of feelings are beyond words. In your spare time, take a bubble to say hello, or talk about your work and life with your old classmates. ...
Yesterday, the reunion of the 20th anniversary of graduation was held as scheduled. Unfortunately, because of work and not being at home, I couldn't catch up with the big guys. Looking at the photos that are constantly being screened in the group, my eyes are constantly filled with my eyes now and when I was studying, which affects our nerves like a movie, and my thoughts are pulled back to those beautiful memories of my school days-
I still remember that when I first entered Xiangshui Middle School, it was being rebuilt. Broken walls, rubble and sand are everywhere. The headmaster and the teacher lead the students to clean the battlefield together. There is a bright smile on the childish face, and I don't feel hard at all. Even if their hands were skinned by bricks, their clothes and trousers were stained with mud. ...
Later, on the slope near the playground, the headmaster took us to plant ginkgo seedlings. He accidentally picked up a teacher's ID card. When he saw that it belonged to Mr. Li He, the headmaster leaned on his hoe and said, "Li He, Li He, what have you done to revitalize school education?" At that time, I only thought it was humorous for the headmaster to say so, and then I realized how he felt when he said so.
The most unforgettable time is in our second grade, such as planting trees, visiting Heilongquan, climbing Huangshan Mountain and celebrating May 4th Youth Day ... There are many interesting things and full of memories.
I remember that time I went to Xiaoyan Village to transplant rice seedlings for Yang Li's family. A few days after Tomb-Sweeping Day, the temperature suddenly dropped and it was chilly, which was probably what the old people called "frozen tung flowers". When I took off my shoes and socks and went to the field, the cold water was a bit biting. Even the heavens are deliberately against us, and it is raining in Mao Mao. Some friends couldn't help it, so they ran to the ridge to find some dead branches to make a fire. Then everyone took turns planting seedlings in the field for a while and baking their frozen red hands on the ridge of the field. Every thin figure shuttles back and forth in front of the ridge, and the childish faces look very cute by the fire.
The weather is not bad. Go to Heilongquan Reservoir. First, transplant rice seedlings for the Li family in Yang Chun. After finishing the task in the afternoon, several teachers suggested visiting Heilongquan. It is said that the scenery is good, and it is only a few steps from Yang's home.
Before we reached the reservoir, we could see a big stone standing proudly in the water from a distance. Students are scrambling to jump around on the rocks, or in groups of three or five, or alone, posing in various cute poses and clamoring for teachers to take pictures (teachers and photo studio owners go to the streets together). Behind it is a sparkling spring, reflecting all kinds of trees and plants around, which has a unique scenery.
Walking along the path leading to the mountains, I soon came to a bamboo forest. Bamboo shoots with thick teacups can be seen everywhere in the Woods, trying to lean out and feel the breath of spring; How tall one person is, dense bamboo is everywhere. Very not easy to find a piece of open space that is not too wide, teachers and students together fixed a photo of Zhang Zhengui in the depths of the forest.
Climbing Huangshan Mountain is the most interesting thing. Teacher Yi, the head teacher, led us to March from school to the mountain with neat steps and singing "Three Disciplines and Eight Notices". The long journey and the scorching sun didn't stop us from moving forward.
At the foot of the mountain, the teacher divided us into several groups and assigned tasks: "whoever climbs to the top of the mountain first and inserts the red flags of each group will be the first." With the order issued, members of each group forgot to wipe the sweat on their faces along the way and tried their best to charge "1 highland". Even a few thin girls were unwilling to lag behind and gritted their teeth. The last group took the lead in climbing to the top of the mountain, inserted a red flag in a domineering way and shouted "We won." Then, looking at the bright red flags hunting in the wind, one by one bent down breathlessly to laugh, and then took a look at the team still halfway up the mountain, shouting "unbridled" cheers, and their faces were filled with the joy of victory.
During the break, each group went their own way, covered the grass, spread the newspaper, and shared all the snacks and drinks bought on the street. Talk about everything together, study together, look forward to the future together, chat together and laugh all over the world together. ...
In a blink of an eye, it is our exclusive festival-May 4th Youth Day. The class teacher prepared the program "Speech on May 4th Youth Day" for us in advance, and took us to read and recite it together. "It's our class's turn to perform." In a word, we concentrated all our energy. Boys and girls in our class, dressed in neat school uniforms, lined up neatly to perform poetry recitation on the stage.
"The bell rang all over the world, and the new train started on time, which took away an unforgettable time and ushered in another once hot time …" The cadence voice echoed on the playground, winning a flood of applause from other students and teachers' affirmation!
I envy the head teacher's talent and can write such beautiful poems. I think it would be great if I could write such good poems.
Another time I studied the text of "Litchi Honey", and the class teacher asked me to read it by name. Maybe I was lazy. It happened that every text was previewed in advance, but this one was not previewed and got stuck from the beginning. Looking at the author, I just read it as "Ni" and trembled all over. Soon, Teacher Yi became very angry and called Luo Ying from Class Two to read aloud. At that moment, I read the anger and disappointment of hating iron and not producing steel from the teacher's eyes. Maybe he regards me as a good student in the eyes of his classmates, and he is also a "generalissimo" (surnamed Jiang, a part-time study committee member in his class, but was called away by his classmates). Why is he so out of tune? Luo Ying's voice hit my eardrum like an oriole. I was so ashamed that I finally finished the class. Since then, I have used twice the energy and time of others to preview every text. Now working in the south, whenever litchi comes into the market, I always think of that unforgettable lesson.
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The past is vivid, with laughter, tears and better memories.
Life is short, and it is not easy to meet people. We have gone through the beautiful days of our student days together, and the friendship between teachers and students is worth remembering, cherishing and cherishing! Whether you are a powerful person or an ordinary person, in this big family, we will always be students who have studied hard at the cold window, who have been crazy together, cried together, laughed together and quarreled together. In this innocent age, I will always stay in my heart!