Be more naive, be more beautiful, and be happier with simple memories.

In the memory of the fifth grade, I did not survive much depth, and most of them were simple strokes.

I was assigned to Class 2 of Grade 5, and my cousin Yuan was in Class 4 of Grade 5, and we never passed by the same class again.

I still don’t have a girl I like in the fifth grade, and my heart is still studying. Oh, no, there is also games! At that time, my cousin Yan was already a junior high school student and had a game console to play. I was very happy to be intoxicated in the world of games!

What memories do you have in the fifth grade? Well, it seems, oh!

In the fifth grade, I first heard Jay Chou’s songs, or songs like “Narclaw”, because the three sisters said it.

At that time, my sister seemed to be the most trendy person in my family! After becoming a wife and mother, my sister began to slow down her pace of catching up with the trend. Well, it was the first time I really went to paint in the fifth grade. The reason was that Aying suddenly compared painting with me. He drew a water cup and painted a dragon in the New Year painting. At that time, I drew very seriously and seriously. After the painting, I was amazed! The similarity was quite high, but the shape was not similar enough, but it was good. From then on, I fell in love with painting dragons. Because of painting dragons, many variables in my future are related to this.

In the fifth grade, I also found myself very perverted!

Every morning, I ask Ah Shen to help me make porridge. Our dormitory is still on the third floor, and the canteen is on the first floor. Ah Shen will carefully help me bring the porridge from the first floor canteen to the dormitory on the third floor. Where am I? Sleeping in.

Okay, after God finally brought the porridge up, I still stayed in bed, and then I asked God to help me pour the porridge. I didn't touch it at all, but God still did it and had no complaints. It's been like this for a long time, and I feel really perverted! Sorry God! Thank God for being able to accompany me all the way, it's great!

It seems that the second sister has a BB in the fifth grade, but she is not married yet. She quarreled with her dear uncle and aunt for love! She has always been the most obedient child in her uncle and aunt's heart, but that time, the image of her good daughter was ruined. In the end, after many, many complicated spiritual exchanges, the second sister's love was preserved, but there will be many difficulties in the future. There is no way, this is the price to pay for love.

I was stunned at the time and asked everyone: "Why do the second sister have a BB?"

This question is like when I was a child, I asked Auntie: "Auntie, how did I come from?"

Auntie would answer vividly: "I was pushed by the river. Uncle and I heard the cry of BB, so we went to look for you, so we found you and then took you back to raise you." I actually believed it for more than ten years...

The answer from my elder sister was a little more realistic. She replied: "Because your second sister and your second brother-in-law are sleeping together."

I asked: "Will there be a BB when you sleep together?"

The elder sister nodded.

I asked again: "Then why can you have a few sisters sleep with me?"

The elder sister calmly replied: "It doesn't matter to children, but it doesn't work for adults."

So that's what it is, I remember it in my heart.

Once when I was chatting with my cousin Jie, I suddenly remembered what my sister said, so I told my cousin Jie: "If you grow up, you can't sleep with your brother." Because there are not many rooms, cousin Jie and cousin Yuan live in the same room.

Cousin Jie asked in confusion: "Why?"

I began to say in a professional tone: "My sister said that older men and women cannot sleep together, otherwise women will have BB. It doesn't matter if children sleep with adults, or children sleep with children."

My cousin Jie was shocked: "Ah? But my brother and I sleep at the same bedside and at the same bedside. That would be the same?"

I actually nodded with certainty and said, "I can do it too."

She asked again: "Adult men and women sleep together, and they do nothing even when they sleep. Women will also have BBs. Why is that?"

I guess: "Maybe the breathing when you grow up is different. After the man exhaled breath is sucked by the woman, there will be BB."

My cousin Jie seemed to nodded quite agreeingly, Huhu, how wonderful the world of children is!

The fifth grade can be said to be a broken belt in memory. After fast forwarding, there is only the last Children's Day sixth grade.

In the sixth grade, I was in Class 3, Grade 6, and was led by the head teacher, Mr. Lu. Teacher Lu is a very strong and beautiful teacher. His educational methods are different from those taught me before. She is also one of my favorite teachers, although many classmates don’t like her.

In the sixth grade, there are still no girls I like. However, there is a girl I like to chat with - Chu.

Chu has good academic performance and is a class leader. Is she a beauty? Well, she is half a woman.

If she sits behind my seat, I will joke with her. During the sixth grade, she is considered a person who possesses a lot of my happiness.

In the sixth grade, I made another friend - Qiang. He is the person who often draws with me. I feel that the hobby of painting brings me closer to him.

In the world of children, you are your superman!

In the sixth grade, it is full of all kinds of childhood. I like Superman Diga, which has started since I was in preschool and has not stopped yet.

I like the special thing about Superman Diga, I like the touching thing about Superman Diga, I like the light of Superman Diga, I like the feeling of Superman Diga is very powerful...

I like to hum the background music in "Superman Diga" and then intoxicate it myself. When the music is sad, I will also dress up so sad, revealing a hint of sorrow from my eyes. Just to feel the feeling of Superman Diga! So, I like it.

My favorite will not be liked in vain. After humming background music because I like Superman Diga, whether it is a TV series or a cartoon, as long as I like to watch it, I will hum background music for myself while thinking about the plot. When I get addicted, I will turn my reading into singing when I read in the morning and evening. Huhu, my musical inspiration begins to accumulate for my future little by little!

Sometimes when I get excited, I will play around with my fingers on the bottom of the table. That is, imagine myself playing the piano! Imagine how elegant and magical I am! But I am often called a lunatic by a female classmate in front of me! Oh, the world of genius, mortals won’t understand. At that time, I always thought of myself like this.

Okay, it’s time to draw. The "Dragon Ball" stickers were very popular at that time, which was super cool! Qiang and I bought stickers crazily to stick them on our notebooks, and they were full of characters from "Dragon Ball". What are we doing? It’s not just for appreciation, but mainly painting. Looking at the stickers and then drawing. Yes, Qiang and I both like to dedicate our hearts to painting when the get out of class is over. At that time, it seemed that only Qiang and I were the only characters from "Dragon Ball".

We are so powerful. We have never learned art, but he painted his hands as if he was! I just couldn't draw his hands...That period of time when I was painting together was fulfilling and happy!

The sixth grade course is a bit bumpy.

My math is getting worse every year! Sometimes when my math teacher is called on the blackboard to answer questions, I not only can't do it well, but also pretend to be arrogant! So when my math teacher talks about it, what I didn't expect was that I actually cried!

Alas! The whole class saw it, it was rude to the public!

There are some good things in class teachers and some bad things.

Let's say it's not good first. When she asked a question and no one raised her hand to answer, haha, the world will change drastically! The whole class jumped on campus, and jumped until a girl couldn't stop crying. I still remember that Yuan, a cousin in Grade 6, was taking physical education class. He was playing jumping rope, and I was fighting for frogs. What a vivid comparison! In the end, the legs of the whole class would be like a disabled person, and they had to walk around and turn around. Up the stairs had to climb up step by step with difficulty step by step with the handrail. Sleeping on and off the bed was a level 12 pain! Huh, it was a big battle!

However, the effect is still there. When she asked the question, many people finally raised their hands to answer.

It feels better, for me, it is when I answered the question she asked correctly and she smiled at me, I feel so comfortable.

I remember one time, teachers from other schools came to our class to give an open class and gave an article about the Battle of Chibi. There were requirements for classmates to perform a conversation between Zhuge Liang and Zhou Yu.

Later, under the encouragement of a classmate, I went up to perform with him, and I played Zhuge Liang. At the end, because several pairs of classmates performed this part, I evaluated who performed the best. As a result, it was me!

The head teacher looked at me and smiled, as if she knew that she would definitely be me. I couldn't forget the glory and applause at that moment, and the reward I received - someone else envied me so much, but after I got home, I couldn't play the Battle of Red Cliff DVD!

Ouch! But, the best, I have enough.

As I was moved in the sixth grade, I was going to go back to that cold night when the wind was not too cold but it was quite cold...

Because I was having an upset with the same bed, I spent a night with a cold wind and laughing loudly with only a thin sheet. So, I had a fever.

Because of a fever, I couldn't study by myself, so the head teacher asked God to send me to the doctor. I was really frying so bad that I couldn't walk anymore. God tried to carry me, but I couldn't carry me, and then I supported me hard and walked step by step towards the small clinic outside the school with difficulty.

I was burned to my words and my thoughts were very messy. Oh God kept saying words that encourage me, caring about my words, and continuing to work hard to help me walk.

I felt a hot thing flowing down my eyes. If he was a girl, I would marry her as my wife! But, just if...

At that time, I was already moved so much that I had no time to have a fever. After getting the injection, it was another difficult road. After finally returning to the dormitory, he helped me find boiled water for me to take medicine. Really, really, really, really good... I love it, God!

The sixth grade was very happy. I was so happy to take graduation photos for the first time! Unfortunately, the head teacher didn’t know that he was going to take graduation photos, so he happened to have something to do when he was not in school on the day of taking graduation photos. Therefore, we missed the most rare memories left by teachers and students in the graduation photos.

Sixth grade, the last Children's Day.

The class teacher is very good and is willing to let us move the TV and the disc to the classroom to sing karaoke! So is my cousin Yuan's class.

And the first class of the sixth grade, the key class, continue to study. There is also the second class of the sixth grade of the sixth grade, and there is also an exam. Haha! The second class of the cousin is extremely envious and jealous!

That night, I sang a song called "Love is Greater than the Sky" by TWINS. It doesn't matter whether you sing well or not. At least I dare to sing and leave a memory to say goodbye to my childhood.

Cousin Jie later responded: "Our class thinks your singing is too bad!"

I laughed secretly! In fact, this is why I can’t stand others’ compassion, because others can sing but not myself, and I’m psychologically unbalanced!

When the sixth grade final exam was over, I carried my own quilt and a bucket on my back, and hugged a song. The scene seemed to be liberated!

Yes, it's liberated!

Think back to my primary school journey, every bit of growth, something that is so bitter that I can’t describe, and something that I can’t share. In short, that is the simplest and most natural era in my life! I am willing to say goodbye to my childhood with a laugh!

I felt like I graduated from elementary school in the blink of an eye...

In those years, I was learning to bike and then ran into the fields;

In those years, I learned swimming in the river. Not only did I not learn it, but I might be beaten and scolded by my sister;

In those years, I learned to plant rice and cut grains in the fields, but I ended up planting and cutting them in a terrible way;

In those years, I learned to pound mine beehives from my cousin. It was so exciting, because I pounded it but was not stinged by mine bees. I heard that it was a little bit;

Those years, those years that hide many childhood memories.

I feel that I am a happy child!

Yes, I am happy!
Chapter completed!