When I came to this brand-new environment, apart from being fresh and confused, the biggest trouble was the pain in my balls! After entering a technical secondary school, there was basically not so much and strong learning intensity. I suddenly changed from the cramming style.

The teaching environment is really not suitable for a free-range environment. You have a lot of time to adjust and adjust by yourself. This requires your own creativity and planning ability, otherwise you will become

It looks like you have nothing to do and nothing to do, so you have to find something to do to make yourself fulfilled and truly busy!

Although studying is no longer as stressful as when I graduated from the third grade of junior high school, to be honest, it is a bit confusing for an 18-year-old young man who has always followed the steps! People always have to walk for a while to stop and review and summarize.

For a moment, I thought of the oath I made when I was skipping school in the fourth grade and stood at the gate of the elementary school: I must make my handwriting better than your teacher Yu Caiqin! Soon it was time for self-study in the evening when I had nothing to do.

Even after class, I was always practicing calligraphy, recalling the words of encouragement from the fifth-grade primary school teacher Yin Hongxiao: It’s better than printed copybooks! Also practicing calligraphy with me was my good friend Xu Zhi, who later came to the dormitory next door.

Fang Jun, a classmate who is surprisingly fat, also joined in, thinking that good calligraphy can always make people think that the words are like the person they are, and it can also prepare and pave the way for the future life. Of course, in the end, people are not gods.

Calculation: After 10 years, my good handwriting will still be ruined by computers. It should be said that I am already considered to be a first-class hand in this class regardless of pen calligraphy or brush calligraphy. In order to test and temper my courage, I still have to be brave.

I signed up to participate in the calligraphy competition organized by the school, and miraculously won a second prize, which was a great honor for the class. However, the whole class didn't seem to know that I signed up for the competition, because no one else in my class knew about it.

I didn’t say it. In fact, I was afraid that I would be laughed at by my classmates if I didn’t win a prize. A few years later, when our class president Wang Fang came to my house, the first hello he said to my wife was: At the reading party, your husband is the one.

The stupid idiot who never talked to anyone and never participated in any organizations or clubs in the school was completely different from the current two people. They were completely opposite! Although I am not short in the class.

Yes, but I just like a quiet and quiet lifestyle, and don’t like those strenuous sports, especially when the class organizes basketball teams, football teams, volleyball teams, etc., I always told the monitor who came to me: There are so many people fighting for one

Ball, how boring it is, just serve one ball per person! So from now on, I am as free as air in our class, but after winning the calligraphy competition, I feel that I have fulfilled my vow back then!

The official class started shortly after I entered school. In the first class, the Chinese teacher asked each student to come on stage: I will give you about 3 minutes to introduce yourself so that the classmates can get to know each other. But when it was my turn: Good guy, I have been here since I was a child.

I didn't know how long I had to wait this time, but after a fierce ideological struggle, I felt like my classmate Huang Yongjun fell off the bed on the first night. My whole body was sore and stiff. I felt like I was carrying my left arm alone.

My legs and right leg moved in front of the podium step by step. Finally, I stood on the podium with a face as big as a monkey's butt, but I got "constipated" and stood on the podium for more than a minute.

I couldn't even say my own name. Damn it. At that time, I felt like the world was spinning... It stands to reason that when I was in elementary school, I would stand on a podium, and there were quite a few commander's podiums.

At least it’s a common occurrence. Why is it like this? (Ahem…) Could it be that this is the legendary “Female college students change their 18th year, and men’s college students will also change”? Fortunately, the Chinese teacher Chen called out “Next” in time, otherwise

I feel like hanging myself on the classroom doorframe...

Our school was about 600 meters directly south of Changzhou Normal School. There were many male and female classmates with good grades in my junior high school who were admitted to Changzhou Normal School, so I would often go to the neighboring school to hang out with my junior high school classmates on weekends. At that time, it was more

It is popular to make pen pals. There are really many beautiful classmates in Changzhou Normal School, at least they are much more dazzling than those in our class! Soon I found a pen pal in the class where I grew up, which was deep in my heart.

The arrogance of refusing to admit defeat is still brooding over the failure in the high school entrance examination essay. Because I have more time to cultivate my hobbies, I can practice calligraphy and write letters with my pen pals during self-study in the evening or when I am not home on weekends.

To increase my expressive ability, by the way, I also secretly signed up for the school's essay contest, and won the second prize. Maybe I am the "second-rate" geek in our class, yes, as class monitor Wang Fang said

It's the same thing: I still did it silently without telling anyone in the class, so this is not considered a class honor.

In order to demonstrate the students' literary talents and writing skills, Chinese language teacher Chen will give out an A3 paper every week and ask each of our students to learn to organize a newspaper and edit their own articles, which is quite similar to editing a handmade version.

Newspapers, that’s what I mean! Probably because I have already started to study advertising on my own and am familiar with some theories of advertising. In addition, I have calligraphy skills and can write decent articles. Every time, Teacher Chen has to take the front page with me.

Once the newspaper homework is graded and graded, it will be handed out, and then another blank A3 paper will be handed out as the homework for this week; when she assigns this homework, she will take my "newspaper" and say to the whole class,

What this classmate made is a template, follow it carefully! After class, she will put it in the main window at the school entrance. Anyway, after I handed in this assignment, I never got it like other students, but I

My Chinese language score has always been above 90 points. Although I passed by the school window countless times, I was arrogant and never read the content inside. So until I graduated, I didn't know that all my wonderful newspapers were in the school window.

(I didn’t know about the window display until 2019 when two classmates in the same dormitory said that I still have the “newspaper” you made in school in my home. They asked where it came from. When I graduated, I picked it up from the school window.

Wow, there is a piece in the window that is basically all your "works". To be honest, I really don't know, and I have never seen anything in the window, so I was named "Artistic Youth" for no reason.
Chapter completed!