530. Chapter 529 No 4(1/2)
Halfway through the class, the teacher stopped, picked up the cup on the table and took a sip. It’s not easy to do this in this day and age.
"Okay, let's move on to the establishment of Germany's fascist dictatorship. In 1933, Hitler became Chancellor of Germany and the Nazi Party took control of the country, marking the formation of the European origin of the world war."
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Here it comes again, the teacher's fountain overflowing from the Yellow River, most of the students can no longer hold on, the boys have fallen down, sleeping like pigs, look at Gu Mu next to him, how many dreams have he had? There are only two of them,
Princess An and Luo Ziqi, they sit in the center of the teacher, as eye-catching as a landmark building. The girl sits quietly next to the boy next to her, the boy sits very straight, his eyes slightly closed, his long
Eyelashes are something that only belong to girls. They grow on him
That beautiful face is still so reasonable and the cooperation is perfect. The two of them are very close to each other, as short as the distance between Momo and I competing to listen to the old radio. I remember that there was a time when the school stipulated that there should be a gap between boys and girls.
There must be a safe distance of 33 centimeters. Once, Momo and I were listening to the radio with our heads close to each other, and we heard the sound of the fat director’s leather shoes, from far to near. Before we had time to look back, we only heard the director’s ground shaking.
The sound fell from the sky.
"What do you think happened to the children of your generation? Boys and girls hang around together. They don't know how to study seriously all day long. They only think about random things. Isn't it stipulated that boys and girls should keep a distance of 33 centimeters between each other?
Why are we so close? It’s so undisciplined!”
Momo and I were stunned by this sudden ideological education, but we immediately looked at each other, smiled, covered our mouths with our hands, and turned our heads together.
"Director, we are all girls."
The director's face immediately turned as red as a kindergarten teacher's red flower, and even the pimples on his face were covered up by the circles of blush.
"It turns out she's a girl. Then you should read carefully. I'm going to a meeting."
After saying that, we turned around and left faster than anything else. Just because of this, Momo and I had fun all day long, and that was what we were happy about.
Of course, that was a few years ago, and there was a thick layer of dust on it that couldn't be wiped clean for a while.
"Okay, that's the end of today's class. Tomorrow we will learn about the progress of the First World War through multimedia. Let's go down and prepare."
The bell rang at the right time, and the teacher walked out of the classroom quickly. The sound of stiletto heels was gradually dispersed by the air and lost its smell. The students became energetic and lively one by one. "In class, there is a worm, and after class, there is a train." It really lives up to its name.
.Gu Mu stretched and moved his neck.
"Look at this guy with backache and leg cramps. I've worked so hard. I love you so much. You just sat upright for a whole class? Is your waist not sore? Your back isn't painful? Your legs aren't cramped?"
"You just have backache and leg cramps! When did you change my name?"
"Just now, you didn't hear it! When I was sleeping just now, my eyes lit up like this, so love, it's such a good name! Are you right?"
"Whatever you want, I can't tell you anything anyway."
"Yunyunai, that guy is coming towards you."
"who?"
I looked up with a look of astonishment on my face. At this moment, standing in front of my desk was the boy who impressed me yesterday, a clean boy with the same surname as me. I looked at him and he looked at me.
, coffee-colored eyes, sparkling, one
Blinking seemed to be speaking. It was still the same white down jacket from yesterday, clean and spotless. Behind him was Princess An, standing one behind the other, the picture was frozen like this, the cold wind passed by from time to time, and the slightest trace of
Start.
"I put the flowers and invitations on the table."
"Invitation?"
I quickly pulled out my schoolbag, and sure enough there was a blue high-grade kraft paper invitation, which seemed to be the kind that could emit a light fragrance.
"We have a party at our house this weekend, you can come too." There was no doubt in his tone.
"I?"
"Yes! There is a time and place on it, and someone will pick you up then."
After Luo Ziqi finished speaking, he turned around and left, and Princess An also left.
"Xiaoya, why do you think Bei..."
"Stop talking, I won't listen, how could this happen? How could that bumpkin girl, Bei,,,, I hate her, hate her,,,"
The girl named Xie Xiaoya gritted her teeth and kept poking at the notebook with her pen, wishing she could knock the notebook down to the 18th level of hell, or maybe the 19th level if possible. She would turn her head and glare at me from time to time. I ignored it.
I continued reading, holding the invitation in my hand, not knowing where to put it.
"Bei, why did you even invite her?" the girl's gentle voice said.
"This is none of your business!"
"You never send invitations in person, and she is recognized by the whole school as someone who should be reformed. Why not only did you not come up with a plan this time, but you also told us not to take action. I don't understand, what is there about that gray-faced country girl that is worthy of your disclosure?
Maintained!”
Princess An trembled slightly, her face flushed, and she seemed a little angry.
"If you don't understand, don't ask so many questions. If I say that I fell in love with her at first sight, would you believe it?"
The look in Luo Ziqi's eyes told everyone his disdain, and he stood up and walked out.
"Bei, how could you do this!"
A beam of light lingered around me, and I raised my head. Princess An? She looked at me with a smile. The two small pear nests were perfectly inlaid. The drooping curly hair was slightly yellowed and was blown by the wind, which made her even more charming. The beauty is really
It's eye-catching. I looked at his big eyes, which were as eloquent as Luo Ziqi's eyes.
"Classmate, you must come to the weekend party. We all welcome you, and Bei has prepared exquisite gifts for you."
I watched her talking happily, smiling and sweet all the time. Girls like Momo no longer had Momo's quirkiness, but were replaced by noble and elegant princesses who came out of fairy tales. Unknowingly, my head started to ache.
I clicked it gently and smiled. If I remember correctly, I also have a small pear nest as big as hers.
"So love, that proud princess looks very much like you!" Gu Mu jumped back to his seat at some point.
"How is that possible? Your eyesight is too poor. Can I compare with her?"
"Why can't we compare? Don't always think that you are one level lower than others. There is no class distinction between people. Your eyes and dimples are very similar to hers, haven't you noticed?"
I shook my head vigorously.
"I didn't realize that her face is beautiful. Do you think I'm beautiful too?"
"Of course,,,,of course it's not beautiful, and it's ugly. To be honest, I really feel like you've lowered my level just by sitting here."
"Then ask the teacher to find another deskmate."
"Forget it, let me suffer myself! I can't bear to let others suffer like me!"
"You are really a good person! By the way, what is the name of Princess An?"
"Ambi Luo."
"Bi Luo, what a nice name, so high and far away."
"Why are you yearning for it so much? What's the use of having a nice name? It's like a peacock!"
"Don't they have capital?"
"Capital? Money? I also have money. Anyone can have money. That kind of thing will only make people sell some things, family, friendship, love,,,"
"Anyone can have money? But I don't. That thing can sustain life. Young men like you have never experienced it and will never understand it."
Gu Mu didn't speak anymore. He closed his mouth tightly and looked out the window without any expression.
At noon, I was sitting alone in the classroom eating a lunch box brought from home.
Take out Guo Jingming's "Sadness Turns into a River Against the Current", with a kraft paper cover and an ancient, silent and lonely atmosphere.
Sad story, sad name, sad ending.
Death is not a tragedy, life is worse than death is the real tragedy.
How can sadness flow back into a river? If it flows into a river, then they will flow downwards. Since sadness has flowed into a river, there will naturally be no sadness at all.
Even if you are not sad, you will cry, you will remember, and you will feel heartache.
I cannot be sad, I want to carve my grand youth with my hands.
Youth, the green grass that breaks out of the ground in spring, is thriving.
9 dreamland snow
The snow was blown to the ground by the wind, simply without any intention.
I passed strangers while walking on the road, and everyone walked in a hurry without any extra expressions. What would you do if you met Momo on the street one day? Before each other could react,
They ran away without a trace, but still looked into each other's eyes calmly and couldn't say a word with excitement. Or they hugged each other and burst into tears.
There are countless possibilities that I can outline with my imaginative mind, but I can't change anything. How sad it is for a person to be powerless.
I can’t think of so much anymore, I must find a suitable job today.
Romantic Pastry House
Our store is recruiting an employee, female, age 18~30, salary negotiable.
Contact person: Mr. Li
It was a really good job, and the environment was very unique. I stood at the door and lingered for a long time. Finally, I took a deep breath and opened the transparent glass door.
To be continued...