Tigercao 1998 blog
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There is a piece of land next to my house, which is called highland according to legend. It's long gone now, and the last time I went there was in June and July. There seems to be only some vegetation and a stream here, but it was my paradise at that time.
Needless to say, the pale blue wall is full of gravel streams, straight persimmon trees and pale yellow begonia; Needless to say, cicadas in spring are singing on the windowsill, kittens and dogs are walking on the stone road, and magpies announcing spring suddenly rush to the trees from the ground. It's just that pebble beside the railing, which makes people infinitely interested. Bamboo shoots grow here and stones gather here. Looking down from the next hole, sometimes people can be seen wandering nearby; There are children, and if they rush down from it screaming, they will run away with a wow. Bamboo roots and broken bamboo branches are intertwined, unknown trees bear bright red fruits, and there are countless stones underground. Some people say that the stones in the highlands will be thrown away one day if they are thrown down all the time. So I often throw stones, throwing one after another, and because of this, I hit a car, but the stones on the ground have never decreased. If you are not afraid of death, there is a shortcut to go home, just climb over the two-meter-high iron fence next to you, which can save a lot of time.
You can't go high, because it is said that an eagle will attack people here.
Sister Ai once told me a story: Once upon a time, a child was playing in a stream near his home. One day, a dying water snake was found under a bridge. The child saved the snake, and the snake naturally thanked the child, so they often stayed together. The child made a friend and felt very happy; But a knight who traveled here saw it. He said the snake had a demon spirit, fearing that it would make friends with the child first and then kill him. Of course, the child didn't believe it, but the chivalrous man gave the child a jade jade and told him to take it with him at any time. Although the child didn't understand, he did it anyway. -Adults should listen. One day while playing in the water, the snake suddenly jumped on the child and the child panicked. At this time, Yuyu suddenly flew out of the body, killed the snake, and then disappeared. What happened afterwards? Later, the child saw the knight again. Chivalrous man said, this is an evil wall that can kill things that want to hurt you. The one who killed the water snake.
The last lesson is that a leopard cannot change his spots. Never trust the bad guys.
This story just made me think a lot. I really want to get a piece of jade like that so as not to meet any water snakes or eagles. But it's no use having it. The stream at home has stopped flowing, where is the water snake? I've never seen an eagle or anything.
The highlands in winter are boring; It's different when it snows. Making snowmen and having snowball fights need soft snow. Snow in Beijing is as unsuitable as pink, so I have a new way of entertainment. Holding a handful of snow from the ground and breathing a few times, it becomes snow and water. Buckle a friend's head, called "sleet" The weather is very cold and out of control. And my friend went to Andy's house and took out a basin of ice water from the refrigerator and rushed at me. And I have already fled in a hurry and disappeared without a trace.
I always can't figure out what to do with that basin of ice water or a house that is frozen in the rain. I once asked Sister Ai why. She always smiled and said, "You are unprepared for things. You think you are not afraid. Finally, you always run away.
I don't know why my family sent me to middle school, and it's still a high school attached to the National People's Congress, which is far from home. Maybe because I threw stones at cars, maybe because I threw stones at people, maybe because I threw stones at persimmons ... I don't know. To sum up: I won't go to the highlands often. Goodbye, my stone! Goodbye, my kittens and puppies. ......
Going out to the northwest, less than a hundred miles, is the high school attached to the National People's Congress. Go in through the gabled gate, and my class is on the right. It's called Shaw House. This building has four floors, but the top floor is closed. If a teacher comes, I will salute him. Most teachers will also say hello to me.
It has been known for a long time that the fourth floor of Yifu Building is closed to people. Now I am in the middle school attached to the National People's Congress, surrounded by teachers, which is a good time to formally ask.
"Teacher, why is the fourth floor of this building always locked? I found a teacher and I asked him.
I don't know! His face seems very unhappy and angry.
I just know that students should not ask these questions, as long as they study, because teachers naturally know this school, and they will never be ignorant. The so-called ignorant people don't want to say. Older people are usually like this. I have seen them many times.
I just study. Read books at noon and do homework at night. The teacher was very strict at first, but once he got used to it, he felt nothing. But there are more and more things to learn, from two chapters to four chapters and then to six chapters.
There are no trees and streams in the middle school attached to the National People's Congress. Everyone plays in the central garden. Although there is no water and stone, it is better than nothing. Some people will look for persimmons, others will look for walnuts, and when they find them, they will throw them at each other. Time is running out, and our dear monitor will come to the Central Garden and urge us all to go back to work. With so many people going back to class together, the class is naturally noisy. Members of our disciplinary Committee appeared. They have locks that can be used to call the police, and there are rules for finding superiors, but they are not commonly used. Ordinary people just yell in their seats:
"Quiet!"
So the class is more noisy, and it can be said that it is full of people. There are people who chat with the front and back tables, people who sit down and ask questions everywhere, people who read English aloud, people who throw sandbags at each other ... and various activities. Then the teacher came, and our voice was as quiet as pressing stop on the player. Only one or two people still have voices:
"hello? Hello? Hello? Hey hey hey? Hey hey hey? Hey hey hey hey? "
I suspect that this is a person with strong psychological quality, because the teacher was standing in front, but he didn't calm down, but said at the back.
The teacher began to talk about him, what we should and shouldn't do. This suits us very well. Some of them started painting or writing novels. I read extracurricular books, such as The Sparkling Red Star and Things in the Ming Dynasty. I didn't listen to the teacher's request much, but I read a lot of extracurricular books. Later, because of accidental kindness, I gave it to the classmate sitting next to me. This classmate is sloppy, and this thing has long since disappeared.