On the night of the performance, Wei Laosan, who played Hu Hansan, fell ill again. They had no choice but to look at me and Guan He. Because we are audiences every day, many perverted lines come from our contributions. This At that time, it was impossible to find a more suitable actor, Guan He immediately said in the spirit of "a dead Taoist friend is not a poor Taoist": "I can't do it, Luo Qiqi is fine."
Under the circumstance that my objection was invalid, Song Chen put an army green Lei Feng hat upside down on my head, Li Shan put a white washed and patched Zhongshan suit on me, and the others dragged me to change it. Those who wear pants change pants, those who wear shoes wear shoes. I was originally going to be disgusting. The third Wei's clothes are all on me. Although the third is thin, he is very tall. He is 1.8 meters tall. After two laps, it won't drag to the ground.
After everyone saw my outfit, they all laughed so hard that they almost fell to the ground. Song Chen handed me the crutches: "Very good, let's go on stage like this!"
I stared at Guan He sadly, but Guan He looked me up and down, picked up an eyebrow pencil, and drew a mustache on my lips.
They all laughed and applauded, very satisfied with Guan He's writing.
Li Shan said with a smile, "Looking like this, Guan He is unwilling to do it anyway, Luo Qiqi, you should just follow it!"
What can I do if I can't
I started to review the lines silently in my heart. For this sketch, everyone has spent a lot of effort. Since I did it, I can't let everyone's effort go to waste.
Isn't it just self-defeating and self-disgusting? I've been out of shape since the beginning of the day, no problem!
As soon as the skit started, the auditorium was full of laughter. Our monitor, Mr. Li Shan, who is usually a bright and vigorous boy, has now turned into a sissy Jiang Qing, wearing a red jacket, twisting the waist of a bucket and walking in lotus steps. The entertainment effect is not covered!
When I was hunched over, leaning on crutches, wearing a green Leifeng hat and a patched tunic suit, I walked tremblingly to the stage, waved to everyone and said, "Folks! I, Hu Hansan, are back!"
The audience burst into laughter, and the judges on the judges stage also laughed.
When everyone and I were finished, the music changed, and it became Aaron Kwok's "Love You Never Ending". In the dynamic music, Song Chen wore a sleek Aaron Kwok split, wearing a bat shirt and white trousers. He jumped to the stage suddenly, spread his hands wide, and first put on an extremely exaggerated, extremely affectionate, extremely cool, and extremely disgusting pose, and someone under the stage was already laughing to the bottom of the seat.
Then he started to face all the teachers and students, twisting his butt and singing: "There's a fire in my chest, it's hard to live like this..."
The tune is Aaron Kwok's "Unfinished Love for You", but the lyrics have been tampered with by us to hate endlessly for the homework.
The poor "Four Heavenly Kings" were so disgusted by him that the people in the audience laughed while being disgusted.
A few of us couldn't help grinning. I have watched it countless times, but there is no effect of costume lighting, and I found that Song Chen and the others are crazy, and the performance effect on stage is far better than off stage.
From ancient characters to modern stars, characters who can't be beaten by eight poles appear in the same story. Song Chen brought his nonsensical style to the extreme, one spoof after another, and the laughter in the audience never stopped.
Just when everyone was laughing the happiest, a passionate baritone suddenly resounded through the auditorium.
"Start doing the seventh set of radio gymnastics now, walk in place! One two three four, five six seven eight, two two three four, five six seven eight, stop! Stretching, get ready! One two three four, five six Seven-eight, two-two-three-four, five-six-seven-eight…”
The tune was too familiar, everyone had to do it every day, and everyone was dumbfounded, thinking that the auditorium had a malfunction and interrupted the performance.
Seeing us running in a panic, we shouted loudly: "The dean is here, the dean is here, hurry up! Hurry up!"
We take off our clothes, take off our clothes, throw hats and hats. It's just a group of students who are playing tricks. The reaction of being caught by the dean of the school. Framed glasses, a gray peaked hat, a slightly hunchback, but likes to bow his back and walk with his hands behind his back. It is the iconic appearance of the dean who is unknown and unfamiliar in the entire junior high school.
The audience began to laugh again. The dean of the school was sitting on the judges' seat, and he was also laughing while pushing his glasses. When reviewing the program, in order to save time, he only watched one-third of the program. This last scene was a joke. Not at all.
In the sound of radio gymnastics, we waved our hands to say goodbye to everyone, and walked off the stage one by one. Seriously! Seriously!"
The Sichuan-accented Putonghua had a perfect resemblance to the dean's mantra, "serious". Everyone laughed. He immediately caught up with us and ran behind the scenes.
The lecture hall was still laughing, and we were laughing behind the scenes. Wu Yu, a student from Sichuan who played the dean, said with a giggling, "I don't know how the dean will deal with us."
Everyone laughed, we graduated in more than a month, and we were all arrogant and didn't care.
Li Shan said to me and Guan He, "There are three more shows that are yours, so hurry up and prepare and perform well."
Guan He and I immediately went to change clothes. Guan He changed clothes and said to me with a smile, "This is the most interesting performance I have ever experienced."
I smiled and said nothing. During the rehearsal, I felt that it didn't matter, but when I stood on the stage and made everyone laugh and cry with everyone, many of them felt completely different. Li Shan, Song Chen, Wei Laosan, Wang Hao... They are no longer just names without warmth.
I am grateful to Guan He for bringing me into her circle and giving me a sense of collective honor for the first time.
Guan He and I put on our skirts, and the makeup artist hired by the head teacher, Mr. Wu, put on light makeup for us. Guan He looked at me and said with a smile, "It's beautiful, and the students will be surprised."
I didn't believe her compliment, I smiled politely, but she completely guessed what I was thinking, and said seriously: "I'm not coaxing you, Qi Qi, your facial features are not the most outstanding, but at least on average Above the level, and your temperament is very special, really special, you should have confidence in yourself."
I still don't believe it, but I try to look like I do.
We walked onto the stage hand in hand, bowed and smiled at the stage, and after the host introduced us, Guan He smiled at me, took the microphone from my hand, and said to the audience: "From the first day of the new year to the present, I have I can't remember how many times I played the erhu in this auditorium. Each time was special, but this time was definitely the most special because I was about to graduate, and because my good friend Luo Qiqi was standing beside me. We spent a lot of money. It took a lot of thought to choose this song "Seeing the Smoke Again", and the director of teaching almost didn't let it go. I repeatedly told the director that 'you' are a girl, not a boy, and the director reluctantly let it pass."
Everyone laughed, and Guan He also smiled and said: "So later, you can only applaud straight, not down, please leave a beautiful memory for us and for you."
The students applauded enthusiastically and gave Guan He a lot of face.
Guan He handed the microphone back to me, sat on the pre-placed chair, and started to play. Li Shan stood behind Guan He and tapped the triangle.
Looking at the dark figures below, I don't know why I suddenly thought that Zhang Jun was also sitting below, and I was a little nervous. As someone who has participated in many speech and debate competitions, I thought I had overcome this feeling of nervousness.
"Seeing the smoke again..." My voice broke, I was really afraid of what was coming, I couldn't help but stuck out my tongue with a wry smile.
When performing arts festivals, the students in the first and second grades are relatively honest, but the students in the third grade rely on their qualifications and are about to graduate. The school can’t control us. Palm, this time, most of the people gave face because of He's request in advance, but the (7) class that the Demon King had assembled burst into laughter.
When I think of Zhang Jun, my heart starts to beat wildly. Is he laughing at me too
Guan He looked at me nervously, indicating that if I was ready, I could give her a hint, and she started to play the tune again, but I became more and more nervous, so nervous that it was like speaking on behalf of the freshman in the first day of the new year, and the voice was hoarse in my throat, Can't sing at all.
(7) Ban's clapping and whistling became louder and louder, causing many people to start making noises. Although I was upset, I was very thick-skinned and calm on the surface, but Guan He had never experienced such a situation. The shameful thing, his face flushed red, and he was so embarrassed that he seemed to throw away the erhu and run away from the stage.
Suddenly, in the seat of class (7), Zhang Jun stood up and shouted: "What's the noise? Get out if you don't want to hear it!"
(7) The demon kings in the class suddenly stopped making noises. They were not even afraid of the dean, but they were very afraid of Zhang Jun.
The auditorium became very quiet, and I couldn't tell what I was feeling. Just now I was entangled with Zhang Jun watching me make a fool of myself, but now I am entangled in the fact that he helped me.
I took a deep breath, calmed down, nodded to Guan He, and motioned her to start playing the erhu. Guan He just started to play a few wrong notes, but slowly he became normal, and I sang again, not loudly, The wording is still very clear:
See the smoke rise again
Twilight Covered Earth
I want to ask about the smoke
Where are you going
Poetry at sunset
twilight is pictorial
Poetic but beautiful
I only have you in my heart
Is the "you" in this song a girl? It's not that the dean has never heard of Teresa Teng, he certainly won't believe it, but before this classic old song, he was also young, so he is willing to implicitly let us go.
At the end of the song, in the applause of everyone, Guan He and I looked at each other and smiled. It doesn't matter whether we win or lose, the important thing is that the time we spent together is condensed in this moment, condensed in this song, and in the future, no matter when and where Earth, when we hear this song, we all think of each other and our youthful years.
Guan He stood up and walked to my side. We held hands and bowed to the audience. When we got up, both of us looked in the direction of class (7). In the future, whenever we think of each other and our youth, we will think of a boy who jumped out and saved us.
When the results of the cultural performance were announced, everyone was both surprised and reasonable.
My song with Guan He didn't win an award. This is probably the first time that Guan He failed in a performance. Our class's sketch won the second prize, and Song Chen went to accept the award on behalf of everyone. When others accepted the award, they all bowed down, but he grabbed the host's microphone and said to the audience with a smile: "I want to thank our serious but loving dean, dean, we are in the third year of junior high school. (4) Your classmates love you!"
The auditorium burst into laughter again, because the dean hates "you love me" and "I love you" in pop music, and hates when we say "love". "Love, love, love", Song Chen didn't even open the pot and mention it. It is estimated that the dean of education began to regret giving us the award.
Song Chen was also afraid that he would regret it. As soon as he finished speaking, he ran offstage with the trophy, causing the entire auditorium to burst into laughter again.
It was the most laughter-filled performance in my memory. Whether it was the teacher or the classmates, including the serious dean of the school, they were all laughing.
The few of us were laughing all the time. By the time the awards ceremony was over, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening, but everyone didn't want to go home, so they were clamoring for Song Chen's treat. Song Chen, as a person with royalties, is considered a big money among us, and everyone often oppresses him.
Song Chen waved his hand: "No problem, let's eat Mala Tang."
Everyone cheered loudly, a group of people surrounded each other, and went out with the flow of people.
A group of us became the most eye-catching scenery in the crowd.
When I walked to the school gate, I was about to turn left. I suddenly caught a glimpse of the opposite side of the street. A familiar figure stood in the shadow of the street lamp. I immediately shook off Guan He's hand and ran across the road.
Xiaobo put his hand in his trouser pocket and looked at me with a smile.
I didn't think much about it at all, I was only excited, I rushed in front of him, hugged him and asked, "Why didn't you call me?"
There was a whistle coming from the school gate, and I called back angrily: "Blow the ghost!" I hurriedly asked, "When did you come back? Has it been settled yet?"
He smiled and said, "I came back in the afternoon."
I was so happy that I said, "Is it still time to take the college entrance examination? However, it took a lot of time. Why don't you study next year and study for a better school."
Guan He, Song Chen, Li Shan... A group of them all came over and stood at a distance, Song Chen called out, "Luo Qiqi, are you going to eat Mala Tang?"
Xiaobo said, "Go play with them, and I'll come find you another day."
I hesitated, didn't speak, Guan He called: "Qi Qi."
Xiaobo pushed me: "Go quickly, they are all waiting for you."
I had to walk over to Guan He and Song Chen. A group of people laughed and walked to the night market, discussing which Mala Tang is better.
As I walked, I turned around and saw Xiaobo turned his back, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and walked with his head down.
Under the street lamp, his shadow was drawn to a long time.
I suddenly stopped and said to Guan He, "I'm really sorry, I can't go to eat Mala Tang with you tonight, I still have something to do."
Song Chen and the others all shouted, "It's too shameless to go back on the promise."
Li Shan said softly, "Let's all come together, otherwise, you will be missing, and the senior high school entrance examination is about to take place, so get together once less."
Guan He also persuaded: "Qi Qi, you have done a great job tonight, we celebrate it, how can it be without you?"
I ignored the others and just smiled apologetically to Guan He, then turned around and ran to chase Xiaobo, and when I was about to catch up with him, I jumped to his side, put my hand through his arms, and grabbed his arms. arm, and said, "Please let me eat mutton kebabs."
Xiaobo stared at me with a smile: "Aren't you going to eat Mala Tang?"
"I like to eat lamb skewers."
Later, I kept thinking, maybe that night, Xiaobo discovered that although we have been together for almost six years, we thought we were one family, but he and I were not from the same world. He watched me with my classmates, bickering and sparring cheerfully, proud and happy for his insignificant talent and success, we showed the youth and vigor of the most normal middle school students, so he obviously came here He was looking for me, but he didn't call me, and let me pass by him and walk into a world completely different from his.
3
broken wings
Edison said that success is equal to 1% talent plus 99% sweat,
I think success is equal to 10% talent plus 30% luck plus 60% sweat.
On the road we have walked, there are many people who are both talented and willing to give,
But fate does not favor them, and it is admirable that such people often never complain,
They don't complain about fate, they are silent, working hard, and continuing.
As small as an opportunity, as large as physical health, and even life,
Fate is often taken away mercilessly.
We can't stop fate from taking things from us,
However, we can choose to value what we already have in life.
During the crackdown, Xiaoliu offended too many people because of his arrogant behavior. I don't know if it was true or if he was tricked by others. Anyway, what I heard was that he gave a man to him because he was jealous of the competition. Disfigured, the way of disfigurement is very special, it is to scratch the other's face a little bit with a small eagle blade. It was an old account, but he was reported. The public security bureau took him into custody, opened a case for investigation, and found out that he was a drug addict, drug dealer, and possession of firearms. He was sentenced to death for several crimes, and a bullet ended his life.
Later, I realized that it has nothing to do with anyone. The Public Security Bureau has been watching Xiaoliu for a long time. During the crackdown, each bureau has task indicators, and they will definitely take Xiaoliu. The so-called report is just an investigation. blindfold.
The news of Xiao Liu's execution flashed across the news, and I didn't even realize it was Xiao Liu (I never knew his real name, he had his head shaved again), and then I heard that Brother Li's subordinates After the discussion of the brothers, I realized that it was Xiao Liu.
Xiaoliu's criminal gang was completely wiped out, but Zhang Jun was still in school and did not go to jail, and the Public Security Bureau stopped talking to him, proving that he survived safely, but Zhang Jun didn't have the slightest expression of ease. During that time, his face was extremely pale, his hair was messy every day, as if he had just emerged from the bed, his clothes were also sloppy, and his eyes were not focused when looking at people.
He has never been in the same mood, and no matter what happens, it doesn't matter. The first time I saw him like this, it seemed that the whole thing was very exciting.
However, no one among the classmates knew about his relationship with Xiao Liu, but it fulfilled his reputation as "Love Saint", and everyone believed that he was deeply suffering from lovelorn.
No one in the school paid attention to the news of Xiaoliu, it was too far from their world. The gangsters in the school are keen to talk about Hao Jian, who was sentenced to three years of reform through labor because he was involved in the drug trade by smuggling and smoking. Fortunately, he was not yet sixteen years old, and the weight was very small when he was seized, otherwise he would be sentenced to a heavier sentence.
Most of the students in the grade heard about drugs for the first time in real life, and they all had expressions of surprise in their whispers.
poison! How far, far away, it seems that it only appears in gangster movies and textbooks, but one day it appears beside us, so close to us. Young people of this age have both fear and disgust for such things, but also worship with curiosity. In their imaginations, people like Hao Jian are like living in another world, with blood and impulses that they do not have. Wanton and wild.
Hao Jian was cast in a legendary color, and Tong Yunzhu, as Hao Jian's girlfriend, became the most legendary girl in the junior high school.