After receiving the notice from the school, all the preparations were completed within the first one or two days of the new year. In fact, there was nothing to prepare, nothing more than the certificates and money.
It’s just that the luggage was packed a bit early, and he received all the sets of clothes he bought in the box. Every time he changed his clothes, he had to open the box and take them.
But he didn't find it bothersome, on the contrary, he enjoyed it.
I feel excited every time I open the box.
He grew up so much and felt "self" for the first time in so many years.
After arguing with family members that day, no one cares about him, and no one cares about him. Grandma and mother are like no one at home anymore. He is at home or not at home, or if he comes back or not, there is no one. Regardless, even when he was at home, no one called him when his mother cooked the meal.
Although a little depressed, but the first year of junior high school did not regret my decision.
He originally thought that he wouldn't be able to stay at home for many days, so he quit his part-time job in the boxing gym and wanted to accompany his mother at home.
Probably he is self-satisfied.
So he still stays in the boxing gym most of the time.
"When did you buy the ticket?" Xiaolin asked him.
"Not yet, there is," said the first day of the new year, "go to the car, and then at the station, buy again?"
"... Then you can still buy a ghost, go out the window of the car," Xiao Lin said.
"It's not the Spring Festival, luck." The concept of buying tickets for the first couple is the Spring Festival and May 11th. When Xiao Lin said that, he suddenly became nervous. "You can also buy it. Can't you buy it?"
"Summer vacation, they are all students who go to school in other places," Xiaolin took out his mobile phone, "I'll take a look for you. You have to buy it in advance."
"Oh." Chuyi stared at his mobile phone.
Sure enough, the train ticket was a bit nervous, Xiao Lin looked at the date: "You give me the money, I will buy it for you directly, you can go to the station to get it when you arrive."
"Okay, thank you." Chu nodded.
He actually thought that the sooner he could leave, the better, but after all, he had never traveled far away, and he was a little worried that he would not know what to do when he arrived at school early, and how to report? Where do you live? Still stuttering, it may be hard to ask people... and he is also afraid that leaving too early will make the family unhappy, although they may not know when the school starts.
It was not until the day before departure that he said to his mother: "I know, I will go to school tomorrow, school."
He originally wanted to say that I will leave tomorrow, which is a little shorter, but in the end he chose a longer tomorrow to go to school, because the feeling that "walking" might sound uncomfortable for my mother.
But it seemed that the effect was about the same. Mother just snorted while sitting on the sofa, without even looking at him.
This attitude doesn't matter to him anymore, and the anticipation of the new life that will begin tomorrow, so that he has no extra emotions to react to such an attitude.
New city.
New scenery.
New school.
New classmates.
New friends... This is not very accurate, and he does not have old friends.
The only friend is Yan Hang.
Yan Hang! Yan Hang! Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!
What is it
He fell on the bed on the first day of the new year and sighed softly. He didn't even know that the relationship between him and Yan Hang didn't exist anymore.
He closed his eyes.
There is a mess of content in my head.
Excited for a while, nervous for a while, at a loss, and a little low for a while, the cycle repeats again and again.
Then fell asleep.
When he was awakened, he suddenly sat up and fell asleep? Where am i? How long have I slept? what time is it? what happened? Missing the train
He heard the grunt of his grandmother on the bed next to him when he got out of bed, and he was relieved.
I took my phone and walked out of the room gently, and sat down in the living room.
It was four o'clock in the morning.
He slept until four o'clock in the morning from the night before dinner yesterday, and didn't eat dinner.
I'm a little hungry.
After going into the kitchen and cooking a few dumplings for himself, he no longer wanted to sleep, he couldn't sleep anymore, and the excitement that he was about to leave for a few hours has filled all around him, and the whole person was a little dizzy. When he went in and out of the toilet Hit the door frame three times.
Sitting on the sofa in the living room, he stood up at six o'clock in a daze.
Decided to go out now and set off when no one is up.
Both his mother and grandmother would get up at half past six. He didn't know what to say and what kind of scenes would be.
He took the luggage, changed his shoes, stood by the door, closed his eyes and pondered whether he had everything packed, then glanced around the room, opened the door and walked out.
It was quiet all around, only a few old men who got up early were slapped and slapped on themselves as they walked.
The first day of the junior high school was a little emotional.
Just leave like this
Although he was only going to school, he felt like he wanted to go to school forever.
Actually, it can be regarded as a goodbye.
For some things, some memories, it's just a farewell.
It was still early when I arrived at the station, just in time for the ticket collection. On the first day of the new year, I found the ticket machine with his ID card, and Xiaolin told him to pick it up from the automatic ticket machine.
He stood in front of the ticket machine and stared blankly.
He didn't know if he was too nervous or too dirty, he almost didn't understand the words on the ticket machine, and he didn't know where to poke.
A girl came over to the machine next to her. She hurriedly watched her operation on the first day of the new year.
The girl turned her head and glanced at him after taking the ticket proficiently, and asked defensively: "What are you looking at?"
"No, sorry, thinking," Chu Yi was taken aback, and quickly stepped aside, so embarrassed that his tongue was almost broken, "I don't, I..."
"Don't pick up tickets?" the girl asked.
"Ah," the first day of the junior high school looked at the ticket machine with embarrassment, "I didn't take it, I took it."
"Very simple," the girl walked over to his machine, "you see."
On the first day of the new year, he was stunned, hesitated and walked over, watching her click twice on the machine, and then put the ID card on it as she said.
Then the ticket came out.
"Here," the girl handed him the ticket, "it's okay."
"Thank you." I was a little bit trying to wipe my sweat on the first day of the new year.
"Let's go to the same place," the girl said, "My train trip is a bit earlier than you. Are you going to school?"
"Yeah." Chu nodded.
"Add a friend?" The girl took out her mobile phone, "It's all fellows."
When he took out his mobile phone on the first day of the new year, he was so nervous that he almost threw it on the ground. He grew up so much that he didn't talk to girls much, and he never met a girl he didn't know who wanted to make friends with him.
"My name is Shell." The girl said.
"Bei, Shell?" asked the first day of the month.
"Well," the girl smiled, "how about you?"
"Snail." said the first day.
The girl was stunned, and after a while she laughed, and only after a long time she said: "You are really, I am really a shell."
"The first day of the junior high school," the first day of the junior high school smiled, "really."
"Okay, the first year of the new year," the girl said with a smile, "I have to get in the car, and I will contact you when I get to the place."
"Yeah." Chu nodded.
Sitting in the waiting room on the first day of the new year, looking down at the weather on the phone.
Starting today, he can have the same weather as Yan Hang.
There was news coming in on WeChat, he looked at it, and it was Coach He who asked if he had gone out.
-I'm already at the station, but I still have an hour to drive
-So excited, haha, I am optimistic about mobile wallets on the road
-OK
Excited, really excited.
In the first year of junior high school, he felt that his current emotions were actually quite complicated, but all his emotions had been overwhelmed by excitement and excitement, and he had almost no free time to experience other things.
He looked at the Moments and found that there was no new content, to be exact, there was no new content from Yan Hang.
But the shell I just added sent a circle of friends.
-Get in the car! I just met a cool little guy and forgot to take a photo!
It was estimated that she was talking about herself on the first day of the junior high school. After a while, she was a little embarrassed.
This feeling is not the same as when the young ladies called themselves little handsome when Yan Hang broadcasted the live broadcast.
"Yan Hang!" Sister Chen, the foreman, yelled at the door of the locker room, "Isn't you leaving yet?"
"No," Yan Hang just changed his clothes and got off work, he walked out the door, "Is there something?"
"That's right, tomorrow's chef's exchange visit," Sister Chen said, "you are ready to follow."
"What?" Yan Hang looked at her, "Why should I follow?"
"Translation," Sister Chen frowned, "I just answered the phone. Our translator fell and was in the hospital. It's too late to find someone. I have to go up, but my stomach is inconvenient. You follow I help me a little bit."
Yan Hang still looked at her, this arrangement was a bit too sudden.
"Don't be nervous," Sister Chen said, "Isn't your speaking very good, what a good chance to perform, you should prepare for the evening and come over early tomorrow."
Yan Hang wants to say that the performance opportunity I want is to let me go to the back kitchen to make a dish, and to be an interpreter. He is really not as confident as the dish.
"Let's go and celebrate." Cui Yi said.
"I called you to ask if you have any experience in this area," Yan Hang looked at him, "I don't want to celebrate, there is nothing to celebrate about this..."
"What experience do I have," Cui Yi walked toward the gate of the community, "you can ask me when your hotel asks you to go to court."
Yan Hang sighed and followed him out: "I'm afraid of making a mistake."
"Chen Jinling's English is very good. You don't need to be nervous if you have her," Cui Yi said. "You don't look like a person with stage fright."
Chen Jinling is Sister Chen, and her English is indeed very good, but Yan Hang still feels that she has never done it before.
"What to eat?" Cui Yi asked.
"Little Li," Yan Hang said, "Don't you like Xiao Li the most."
"That said." Cui Yi sighed.
Yan Hang smiled: "Xiao Li barbecue."
The taste of Xiao Li’s barbecue is actually similar to that of the whole world’s barbecue, but the big portion is his biggest selling point, so there are a lot of people every time I go.
Yan Hang was also willing to eat, not because of the portion.
Every time he eats a barbecue, he feels a little kind of inexplicably. The barbecue itself is very kind, plus... I miss my dad again.
Still think of the first day.
When he was almost finished, he asked the boss to bake some packs.
"Supper?" Cui Yi asked.
"Yeah." Yan Hang smiled.
"It's cold during eating, it's not tasty," Cui Yi said.
"Just process it, it will be more delicious," Yan Hang said, "add some butter, it's very fragrant."
"Did you eat like this before?" Cui Yi looked at him.
"... Hmm." Yan Hang replied very lowly.
Cui Yi sighed and said nothing.
It was not until the boss brought the packaged skewers that he patted Yan Hang on the shoulder and stood up: "Go, go back."
In the first year of junior high school, he always felt that he was really earthy, but after he went out, he realized that he was not very earthy, but very earthy.
It was okay when he entered the station with the ticket, but after a glance at the ticket gate, he understood that the car hadn't come after entering the station, he stood there with a group of people and waited, trying to make himself look like a car. The veteran, the kind who rides the car back and forth every day.
Especially calm.
After the car drove over, he discovered that people were all standing by the number of cars marked on the ground, and the place where he was standing was four knots away from his car.
The disguise of the calm veteran was suddenly torn, and he hurriedly ran over there carrying the box. Fortunately, the things were lighter than the boxes, and fortunately, he ran fast.
Native dog.
After getting in the car on the first day of the junior high school, I wanted to laugh again.
Everything in the car was very fresh, the chair backs, curtains, and small tables, he tried it quietly, it was fun.
Many people fell asleep as soon as the car started. Although they got up at four o'clock on the first day of the new year, they didn't feel sleepy and kept staring out the window.
Everything outside the window of the car, every glance was a strange distance to him, and he had never been here.
After the car was driven out of the city, it became even more unfamiliar, and the green eyes all brightened up the mood.
Leaning on the car window on the first day of the new year, his eyes looked a little bit farther away from the near, the scene moving more and more slowly, he looked at the farthest space between heaven and earth in a trance.
When he was young, he often thought, what's over there
On the other side of the cloud, on the other side of the field.
There is a new world.
Yan Hang is over there.
From getting in the car to getting out of the car, his face was always directed out of the window in the first year of the junior high school, looking at the things he saw for the first time when he grew up.
There was an uncle sitting next to him. Several times when he turned his head, he opened his mouth and wanted to talk to him, but he pretended not to see him.
He wants to see the scenery, and he really doesn't want to chat with people.
Not everyone is willing to chat with a person who speaks uncomfortably, only Yan Hang, although sometimes he is too slow to finish speaking for him.
After... After... To... Slow... Slow... Speak...
Someone in the middle is pushing a cart to sell boxed lunches.
I hesitated on the first day of the new year, feeling that I was over-excited and not very hungry, but I still bought a fresh box and put it on the small table to eat slowly.
The taste is okay.
The uncle ate faster than him, and wanted to talk to him after eating. He quickly buried his face and almost buckled it into the lunch box. After pulling the meal, he quickly turned his head and looked out the window.
The uncle had to turn his head and talk to an uncle on the other side of the aisle.
On the first day of the new year, he breathed a sigh of relief.
But thinking about it, I feel pretty hopeless.
So when the car arrived, he actively helped the uncle to remove a pile of luggage.
"Thank you, boy." said the uncle.
"You're welcome," said the first day of the month, and squeezed past the car door behind the uncle.
To the place.
When I walked out of the carriage on the first day of the new year, I felt the smell in the air was different.
The air by the sea!
He checked on the map that the train station was very close to the sea, and the difference he smelled must be the smell of the sea.
Yes! The sea!
But he didn't have time to go to the beach first, he had to go to school first to settle himself.
Then... He wanted to go for a walk.
He was the first group of students to report to the school, and he seemed very active.
The school is very large, and walking to the dormitory feels like walking through a square. The teaching building and the dormitory look quite new. They should have just been renovated, much better than he had imagined before.
The dormitory was an eight-person room with a bathroom. He had never lived in school in the first year of the junior high school. When he was standing among the four canopy beds, he suddenly panicked.
classmate.
It is a little strange to him. He has had many classmates, but he has never really experienced what classmates are.
And now, he wants to live in this dormitory with seven classmates.
Suddenly I was at a loss.
Eight beds, I looked at the side of the bed, and there was no name written on it. It meant that I should pick it randomly.
I hesitated on the first day of the first year, and felt that the upper bunk was relatively hidden, and it looked more...safe.
He put the box on the top bed near the window.
When I was wondering whether to go to school to buy bedding or going to the supermarket to buy bedding, the dormitory door opened and a boy carrying a box walked in.
In terms of seeing people, the first year of junior high school is very experienced.
This man is quite tall and strong, with a lot of acne on his face, wearing a pair of ripped jeans, a thick silver chain on his wrist, and a bullet hanging in the middle of the chain.
Had it not been for the first time in the school, he would not have thought that this person was still a student.
People like this...
"This box is yours?" The boy walked to the side of the first day and looked at the box in the upper bunk.
"Yeah." Chu nodded.
"You change the bed," he tapped on the top bunk, "I want to sleep here."
This sentence is basically an order with no room for negotiation.
The first day of the new year was a little bit unrecovered.
The boy dragged his box out a little impatiently: "Have you heard, why are you stunned?"
He glanced at him on the first day of the first year, and took the box down and put it on another upper bunk. There was a slight distance between the upper bunk and the window, but it was OK.
Although he was very upset, he didn't say much. It was only the first day to report. He didn't want to conflict with anyone at this time.
After the man had finished picking the cabinet, he went over and picked the cabinet that was almost diagonally opposite.
"What's your name?" The man looked at him.
"The first day." The first day replied.
"What a bad name." The man said.
I didn't speak on the first day of the new year. I sat down on the stool next to my bed. I wanted to go out after packing my things for a while. He and this person were the only ones in the dormitory, so I couldn't stay there anymore.
But before he could move, the dormitory door opened again.
On the first day of the first year, he glanced at the person who came in, and suddenly felt whether he had chosen the wrong major.
There are many majors in the school, but because there is no one to help him with his ideas, he relied on his own research throughout the whole process, tangled for a long time, compared various majors in detail, and thought carefully about the situation that he had been unable to learn.
In the end, I picked one for myself from a bunch of majors in CNC, information, kindergarten, foreign language, finance, logistics, etc.... Auto repair.
Now he wondered if his choice was a bit inappropriate.
Acne looks like a young man in society, and this one who comes in now is like a brother of acne, except that he doesn't have acne.
Facial expressions and body language can be felt in the first year of junior high school, and I may have to move my luggage.
"Whose box?" No acne opened his mouth as expected.
Probably because the acne is similar to his temperament, he skipped the same kind and pointed directly at the opening of the box on the first day of the new year.
"Mine." The unhappiness in the first grade escalated again.
I don't know if it's because he has not been chased, money robbed, ridiculed, or beaten by anyone in the past year. Suddenly, he couldn't bear such an attitude.
In the past, he would definitely go over and take the box away again, but in many things, humans are really tall animals, only one year, but now he will be irritated and angry because of such things.
The good mood along the way was destroyed by these two people.
"I want this shop," Wuzi said, "you change it."
Looking at him on the first day of the junior high school, he didn't speak or move.
Acne-free waited for a few seconds, sighed, and reached out to take his box.
Chu Yi jumped up suddenly, grabbed his wrist in the past, and squeezed it down before he could react.
The acne-free body straightened immediately, the expression on his face changed, and his brows were frowned.
"You," Lu Yi stared at him, "change the bed."
The expression in the eyes without acne obviously surpassed the pain, and the acne over there looked at them in astonishment.
"I'll just sleep here." He let go of his hand after he finished speaking.
No acne shook his wrist, looked at him again, and put his box on the lower bunk of the first day of the junior high school.
"You call it the first day, right?" Acne asked.
"Yeah." The first day of the day responded.
"My name is Li Ziqiang." Acne said.
I know your brother Li Zihao.
"Hello," said the first day.
"Zhang Qiang." Wuzhen also introduced himself next to him.
There are so many characters in this world, why can't it be strong enough to be called strong.
"Hello." Zhang Qiang also asked hello on the first day.
After that, the three people fell into awkward silence.
He couldn't carry it on the first day of the new year. He got up and packed his luggage in the cabinet, and put his towels and cups on the bed. After he marked it, he walked out of the dormitory.
Walking all the way out, I can see many new students come here, there are social brothers like the strong and strong, and there are many children who are quite pure at first sight.
When I walked to the gate of the school, my mood in the first year of middle school slowly revived.
He took out his phone, opened the sticky note, and looked at the contents recorded on it.
At the bus stop in front of the school, take a bus for seven stops, then change to another bus, and take another five stops. After getting off the bus, go forward 200 meters and turn left. It is the street where Xiao Li barbecued.
This is a very long road. The time to go out on the first day of the new year was the evening peak. He was crowded in the crowds of the bus. At first, he felt that it was longer than the journey of learning. Later, he was squeezed to breathe unpleasantly. Now, there is an illusion that I have already gotten the experience.
After getting off the bus, he bought a bottle of iced black tea and poured it more than half a sip, then slowly came over.
Go forward two hundred meters.
As he walked, he looked around.
He had seen these scenes countless times on the phone, and now when he passed through the middle, the vague familiarity made him feel very magical.
A place that has never been before.
It became so familiar because Yan Hang was here.
There is a pet shop at the intersection ahead, turn left and go forward, and you will find Xiao Li’s BBQ.
Stopped on the first day of the new year.
nervous.
What are you nervous about
It's just a barbecue restaurant, and it's impossible for Yan Hang to be in it right now.
But he was still nervous, and the sudden nervousness made him want to go to the bathroom a little bit.
How come you are so boring...