As time passes by, I always want to write it down with a pen and see the traces of the passage of time. We call it a memoir.
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I am already on the tail end of junior high school. To use a saying that everyone knows is "time flies like an arrow, and time flies like a shuttle"; to use a classic saying is " Time flies"; in my words it is "...".
The location where I went to primary school was relatively remote, in an unknown alley. That alley is relatively deep. The so-called deep means that although it does not look very good on the outside, it is rich in content. The alley suddenly opened up when we reached our school. There were two stationery stores on the opposite side. I forgot the names of the stores. Walking further in, they were selling steamed buns. The next step is the vegetable market. I usually don't go there because the bloody meat and waving kitchen knives are too scary. The first time I went to school was when I was in the first grade of elementary school. I couldn't enter the classroom at that time, so I lay next to the window and looked inside the classroom. After thinking about it, I would have died after being locked up here for five years. Later, I learned that the first grade is on the first floor, the second grade is on the second floor, the third grade is on the third floor, and so on. When I was in first grade, I always felt dizzy when going up stairs. At that time, I always thought that the stairs were slanted, but later I discovered that the stairs were all slanted. Later, I somehow got into second grade and moved to the second floor. I got used to the stairs and the feeling of going to school. I have many good friends, such as Pepe, Baobao and MSG. The four of them walked through the alley and went home together. Bao Bao rode a bicycle, MSG, Pepe and I walked, and we always bought cheap food in a large grocery store. At that time, our pocket money was very small, only about 1 to 2 yuan a day. Now I often remember my life at that time and lament my happiness now that my wallet is bulging. Usually after buying things, we always have to swallow them in a hurry, because we are coming home soon, and adults always don’t allow us to buy cheap and generous snacks. We think they are very delicious, but they think they are dirty, which is a pity. The snacks that adults think are good, but we don’t have enough money, so asking adults for money can only be imagined in the mind, but it is not easy to realize, so sometimes things are so contradictory.
Baobao, Peipei, and MSG are relatively close to each other in the classroom, making it easier to pass notes. It was fourth grade when we truly understood the great benefits of passing notes, which was also the heyday of our clandestine activities. One time, the math teacher was handing out papers on the podium, and we were passing notes below. We had a great time passing them around. When it was time to hand out papers to me, when the teacher called my name, I stood up and shouted: "Teacher, No, we didn't do anything..." After a few seconds, I realized that I was going to get the paper. When I saw the paper, I was stunned and scored "99". It was a miracle. I got 99 points in the math test. I really wanted to I framed the paper and hung it on the wall. I worshiped it devoutly every day and burned a few sticks of incense. After returning home, I happily told my mother that I scored 99 points in the math test. As a result, my mother said to me: "Why are you so happy? I'm sure There were more than 50 people in the class who got 100 points. One sentence sent me to the 19th level of hell. The next day, I rushed to school to see the papers with 100 points, and asked carefully: How many people in the class had 100 points? 100 points? Baobao said unhappily: "More than 50".
We were on the edge of the school. In the first semester of fifth grade, there was an ice cream vendor who sold ice cream for 50 cents each. Me, Bao Bao, Peipei, and MSG each bought 2 to 3 ice cream cones every day, so that later on, the ice cream vendor’s eyes lit up when she saw us. , it was like meeting the God of Wealth. I was about to go to junior high school after the second semester of fifth grade, so I still had a conscience and gnawed on textbooks every day in the second semester of fifth grade. I ate until the sky was dark, and I lost more than ten kilograms. In the end, I didn’t The so-called thrilling exam, my father paid for me to go to a school built with gold in this city. To use my words to describe the aftermath of chewing books at that time, I thought that all schools in the world were like this. , but I didn’t know that the school was so gorgeous, and the toilets didn’t have that familiar smell and were very clean.
"Pepe's grades were originally good, but for some reason she was particularly distracted during that period. She slept in class all day, and wandered after class. All she wrote on her classmate list was "I want to die," so she went to the dimly lit junior high school. Ministry, bag, MSG, everything was normal, and I went to a bright class in the dark junior high school of the school...
Later, I accidentally went to the junior high school of the school and met Pepe. She was wearing a short skirt, She looked at me with irritated eyes, I was stunned for a moment, and shouted: "Pepe". She smiled, put on the double eyelid glue, and blinked her eyes with eye shadow. I was a little disgusted, because Pepe also became a makeup artist. People in short skirts. Suddenly I remembered a scene. Before graduation, the four of us were lying on the grass with a blue sky. Pepe suddenly cried. Me, MSG, and Baobao looked at Pepe's tears in confusion. In the field, the sky became dark, and we said goodbye to each other and went home.