I sat by the south lake, listening to an old tune, and the melody started at first, and I was intoxicated by my old classmates and friends.
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At the beginning of September 211, we packed our bags and embarked on the train to Lanzhou with expectations.
When I first stepped into the gate of "Institute of Education", most people were disappointed. Sparse and old buildings, delicate playgrounds and small canteens are far from the university we imagined.
before we could read more, we shuttled through the windows of various freshmen reports with a nervous mood and various certificates.
After a busy day, we met for the first time in the roomy dormitory of eight people. The friendly greetings and enthusiasm broke the initial strangeness and silence. Since then, we have added a layer of relationship-roommates.
in the next few years, we were in the same boat with noise and laughter.
On the military training ground, we are dressed in green. Although we are not as dashing as soldiers, we are also full of vigor.
On those fretful and sultry September days, we listened to the whistle of the instructor, sweated profusely, thought about shrinking back, and felt depressed, but at the same time silently cheered for ourselves.
In those brightly lit dark nights, we dragged our tired bodies, sat on the floor, or sang or danced, or laughed and frolicked, straining our bodies and minds all day, and finally relaxed.
The days of military training are drawing to a close, and we are looking forward to the end, but we are reluctant to part. With ambivalence, we welcome the last day of military training.
No matter how lazy or frolicking we are at ordinary times, the last word "Good Chief" made us exert all our strength.
The hoarse roar contains too many emotions, including admiration, release and our passionate years.
When the school bell rang, we walked into the classroom of Class Four, with our dark faces baptized by the scorching sun.
Joy and trouble, novelty and frolicking, and college life begin.
In the advanced math class, Kan Kan talked about the advanced math teacher, which is the focus of the whole class. We can't remember the spell-like function questions on the blackboard, but we remember her exquisite dress and rigorous thinking logic.
In the math class with the highest attendance rate, we have a baby face with hidden age, a light suit, a capable short hair, a kind and pleasant smile, and get along as warm as a big sister. We may have forgotten the laws of addition and subtraction, but we remember her appearance, our old class-"Yang Yang Yang".
I can't remember what I learned in English class, but I haven't forgotten those English movies. The English teacher asked us to practice oral English, but we remembered the plot, but we didn't remember a word.
In the relaxed and happy biology class, we listened to all kinds of evolutionism and genetics, and finally we can remember only male chromosomes and female chromosomes.
The biology teacher organized everyone to visit the provincial museum. Later, most of us didn't remember how dinosaurs evolved, but we remembered the joy of traveling together.
In computer class, we have done the most serious animation effect, which is "half a month day by day".
In college physics class, we forgot all kinds of laws of horses and cows, but only remembered that the old man loved smoking.
nothing is more terrible than physical education class.
In basketball class, the three-step hurdler runs two balls and then flies. In volleyball class, Qing Wu's wrist represents Lao Wang's determination;
I also complained about Lao Wang's seriousness. Later, we all thanked her for her seriousness.
The back lawn of the school brings together too many memories.
In those frosty and foggy mornings, we also left the comfortable bed and struggled with our eyes blurred. In those hot afternoons, we also left the shady classroom and ran hard with the baton; In the evening when the lights were on, we also left the exercises on the desk and laughed and played in groups of three or five.
In the dim light, the cigarette butts at your fingertips are obviously extinguished, telling your unknown thoughts. The beer at your feet is halfway down, and the teenager's mood is melancholy.
How many times have you been sober and drunk in the pub behind the school gate?
How many times have you stayed up all night in the small Internet cafe in the deep alley?
Do you remember grandpa's miscellaneous grains pancakes in the small night market at the entrance of Changqing?
how many times did the No.11 bus at the school gate carry you back and forth?
How many strangers have you passed by at Xiguan Cross in Lanzhou?
how many times were you on the road, in KTV, and on the way to a part-time job during those weekend holidays?
Do you still remember those half-drunk and half-awake late nights when I thought of someone because of a song, and then I burst into tears and felt embarrassed?
How many stories, memories, laughter and tears are there in the group named "Class 4 for Beginners".
In the city named Lanzhou, there are many impressions, many years and many youthful memories of you.
In the graduation season that year, did you eat the last bite of beef Lamian Noodles in the pocket canteen that you once disliked, return to the spacious dormitory for eight people, carry all the things you have accumulated in recent years, and rush to your own lives?
When you passed by the playground, you stopped to see those younger brothers and sisters sweating under the basketball stand. Did you think of yourself again?
nowadays, we are either wives, mothers, husbands, fathers or wandering alone.
Now, we have shed our youth and ignorance, put on mature and steady gorgeous clothes, and gradually formed under the carving knife of years.
nowadays, we are far away from each other, chatting with each other through the screen.
Now, is the name of "Class 4 for beginners" still in your mind?
May the years go by, and you and I will remain the same; May youth stay forever and smile like a flower; May time not grow old, and we will not leave.
I always remember you, but I cherish you as usual.
years are quiet, hope that you are well.