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My classmates live in the mountains.
Shan Zong is my high school classmate. I remember him being of medium height, thin, with yellow face and yellow teeth. He walks with a little personality and his feet flutter, unlike a high school boy who walks like a gust of wind. If your eyes are not big, you will narrow into a thin crack when you smile.

Speaking of classmates, in fact, our time in a classroom is not long, at most, it will be half a year. Just contact for a while.

He was transferred from the county to our class in the middle of the second semester of senior one. At that time, few people transferred to other schools, especially those who transferred from the county seat to the commune middle school. The conditions in the county are so good, why do you want to transfer to the commune middle school? Later, we learned that when he was in the county, he loved smoking and fighting, and he mixed with a group of cadres and children all day to make trouble. His father couldn't manage it, so he transferred to our school where his uncle was the director (principal).

One day soon after Shan Zong transferred to our class, he suddenly heard that he was beaten by his uncle for stealing cigarettes. His uncle likes smoking, so there is no shortage of cigarettes in the dormitory, which provides convenience for him to steal cigarettes. But what he didn't expect was that all the cigarettes his uncle put in the dormitory were counted, and he was "fishing". One day, Shan Zong found two cigarettes in the crack of the book, and several cigarettes under the arches on both sides of the book. He thought that the cigarettes under the book must have been accidentally put there, so he stole them. In fact, the cigarettes under the book are put away after several times. In this way, he, a fish who can't count, often catches fish and often beats him.

When he transferred to our class, he didn't contact me much. Essentially, he and I are not the same person. But now that I think about it, my contact and communication with him is inevitable. First of all, he was transferred from the county. For me, this is a place I really want to go, and I want to know about the people and things there, so it is more natural to get in touch with Shan Zong. In addition, I admire my uncle, Director Zong. People in the society and seniors often say that he has good grades in middle school. He was going to study in the Soviet Union, and it has already been decided. Later, it was cancelled because of indecent behavior after drinking, and some people said that it was cancelled because of the deterioration of Sino-Soviet relations. Director Zong's speech at the meeting was eloquent, such as the waves rolling in the sea, and ancient poems coming and going, which made us feel very much at that time. I remember one time I recited Ji Hongchang's "I hate not being able to resist Japan, but I am ashamed of today". He happened to pass by and blurted out: "The country is still broken, why should I cherish it?" I was surprised and asked Director Zong, why did you recite so many poems? He smiled and told me that I didn't know what great things I would do in the future when I was studying, so I studied very hard. So we also want to know his uncle through Shan Zong.

After Shan Zong contacted me, I really wanted to hear him introduce the teaching situation of teachers and students in the county. He will also say something, such as which students get good grades, which teachers are popular with students, which teachers are eccentric and so on. But he talked more about his association with naughty students in the county. I remember he once said that he was sleeping at the home of the director of education. It was cold that day and my feet were not hot, so I wrapped the light bulb with a towel and put it at the other end of my feet. And how to avoid going to the cinema by climbing over the wall or using fake movie tickets, and so on.

Shan Zong told me the most about a woman named Wen Ling, saying that she was the daughter of a chief of the troops stationed in the city. According to his description, this female student is tall, with a faint Xia Hong in her snow-white complexion; There are a pair of dimples on the goose egg face, which are charming, sweet and intoxicating when they smile; Clear and bright eyes and flashing eyelashes are smart and naughty; The beautiful nose is slightly upturned and looks particularly arrogant; There is long black hair floating, which makes you walk with an indescribable charm; Although wearing a military uniform without a red scarf cap badge, he is still heroic, which makes every boy involuntarily attracted. In Shan Zong's mind, Wen Ling is as beautiful as Zhi Tao in The Third Spring. She is an unparalleled peony flower with beautiful buds. Shan Zong often talks about his love affair with Wen Ling, going to the movies, visiting canal piles, going out by bike, writing quiet letters, whispering and some intimate actions. Whenever this topic is mentioned, his small eyes are smaller and more focused, and his face looks extremely sacred and full of yearning.

It's hard to tell whether what Shan Zong said is true or not. A few years later, I met a classmate of Wen Ling's. He didn't say Wen Ling was so beautiful, and he didn't know whether Shan Zong and Wen Ling had ever been in love. Today, I think it is very likely that Wen Ling is the goddess depicted by Shan Zong himself and the object of his secret love.

Shan Zong likes smoking best. I haven't seen anyone beyond the level of smoking. Direction, size, quantity and speed can be controlled at will. At the same time, you can also string smoke rings and fold them. For a time, I lived in the commune father's dormitory at night, and he often went to smoke because no one could see it there.

Although Shan Zong's grades are not good, he is eloquent, just like his uncle. /kloc-at the beginning of 0/979, Qu Bo's novel "Bridge Dragon Label" was published. After reading it, I talked with Hu's classmates all night. Teacher Hu admires it and I really want to hear it. Shan Zong is also willing to come to my place to talk about it, but the college entrance examination is coming soon. After all, time is tight for me, and it's a pity that I didn't listen to his novels, but I did listen to some short stories. He not only speaks in tone, but also uses body language and eyes to express what he says.

? Graduated from high school in the summer of' 79. I never saw him again. 1980, my parents were transferred to work in Chengbei commune, and my family moved here. That autumn, Shan Zong's uncle came to my father to do something for me. I asked about Shan Zong. Uncle Shan Zong told me that after graduating from high school, Shan Zong was found working in Ji Huang ginning factory, but he often went out to make trouble, so his father told the doorman that Shan Zong was not allowed to leave the factory without his phone number or handwritten note. 1980 One afternoon in the summer, Shan Zong came to the guard and asked to leave the factory, but the guard refused. But Shan Zong said that someone would introduce him tonight, and he must see her tonight, because the girl will go away with her parents for a long time, which will definitely delay her life. He used his storytelling skills to make his words sincere, serious and urgent. At that time, there was no cell phone contact, so it was difficult to get through the phone. So the janitor, who is very compassionate and wants to be a beautiful adult, can only allow him to go out. Who knows he got into a big fight with a gang of gangsters after leaving the factory, and then escaped.

Later, I learned that Shan Zong ran away from home after the fight, rushed to the county seat and secretly took one or two thousand yuan from his grandfather's passbook, and then came to Nanjing to stay with a classmate of Nanjing University for a long time. At that time, he put the cash in the basin under the bed, first picked up ten dollars, then five dollars, and so he kept the receipt until the coins were used up. Once he found another classmate who went back to the city and said that he was now admitted to the Central South University for Children of Cadres. Even the students who returned to the city wrote to me with emotion, saying that his grades were so good at that time, and now he can only find some temporary workers in Nanjing, but it is unfair that Shan Zong is naughty but can go to college. I have no idea that this is Shan Zong's lie.

I ran out of money and finally had to go home. 1984 or 1985, Shan Zong's grandfather was ill in hospital. At this point, his uncle has been transferred to the county hospital as the main person in charge. Shan Zong is in charge of the escort. Shan Zong, who is married and has children, how can she be safe with her? As long as grandpa is asleep, he runs out to play, and the newborn child is also in the ward, often crying loudly but nobody cares. Because of his uncle's kindness, nurses can only sacrifice their time to help coax. The nurses looked at him and called his child Xiao Menglang. It is said that Shan Zong really named his son Meng Lang.

A few years later, about 88 years later, I met Shan Zong's sister. She told me that Shan Zong is now working in the oil field and living a good life. I am happy for him, too. 1995, President Zong's son got married, and I went to the wedding, but I don't remember seeing it. Later I heard that he had passed away. Because of what died, his sister didn't want to talk about it, and I couldn't ask any more questions. I didn't verify whether it was true or not. Anyway, I haven't heard from him since. That's it. About 30 years.