Chapter 7 Returning to the Roots
Children's Day in the first grade is indeed very happy in the eyes of other students. But I can't feel it.
I remembered the Children's Day I spent with Jing in preschool. I missed it so much. I was eating gel together and jumped on the way home. It was so natural! On the first grade Children's Day, I didn't eat any snacks. Because I had to win games, I could only have the prizes for eating. Maybe I was a little stupid by nature, and I could win in no game. I could only watch others eat big bags of snacks, and I was so envious that I cried...
Fortunately, when I go home, my aunt's love always brings me happiness. However, there will always be sadness that I can't imagine! I can't continue to study in Kumquat Primary School because I don't have relevant documents. My parents' marriage certificate, my birth certificate, and other messy certificates. Where do we get so many documents? There is no way, I have to go back to the countryside to study.
At the beginning, my aunt said to me: "When I go back to my hometown to study, I buy a vcd disc machine to show you the disc. When I study here, I will pay a few thousand yuan more to study in other schools. Which one do you want to choose?"
I don’t know if it was because I wanted to save money for my uncle and aunt, or if I was attracted by VCD, so I chose to go back to my hometown to study. I was very happy when I chose, but I didn’t think that I was not far from the day when I cried heartbrokenly.
The night when my aunt took me to the bus, I realized what anxiety was. The first time I wanted to leave Ah Aunt, I couldn’t bear it! Ah Aunt also cried, but she couldn’t bear it. But she chose, even if she couldn’t bear it, she would have to go back to her hometown.
Uncle, my sister and second sister took me back to my hometown, while Aunt and Third Sister stayed to grow vegetables. When the car drove, I bowed to Aunt through the car window, and tears in my eyes were flowing very quickly. I said in my heart: "Auntie, don't worry! I will definitely come back with the first place in Jinlong for you to see."
The car drove faster and faster, and the pictures that changed outside the window were no longer visible. Only my tears that I couldn't bear to leave were flashing constantly under the street lights...
In a dream time, I arrived at my hometown - Xinyi. A place that almost completely changed me. Although it was my hometown, I didn’t have any special feeling because I was born in Shenzhen.
A new world and a new face must be familiar with again.
Sitting on the motorcycle from my hometown and running on the rugged mountain road, I felt unprecedented fear and pleasure. The eighteen-turn mountain roads were circles, up and down, and it seemed that I had been sitting for a long time before I reached the place where Uncle A was born - Dacheng Shuimei.
Great success can be said to be the great success of the hundreds of schools of thought. The beauty of water can be said to be the beautiful tail of water.
The morning when I returned to my hometown was the weather after the rain. The river water was in the state of the little Yellow River, which meant that Uncle had to carry me across the river because the river water was a little deep.
When I returned to my hometown, I finally knew what my grandparents and grandparents looked like. Whenever I saw a grandparents, I felt like my grandparents. Haha, I thought the old people were too similar at that time.
When grandparents saw me, they didn’t know how happy they were! After all, I am Uncle A’s only son! If I had a brother, or I wouldn’t be favored by so many people. Huh? If I had a brother, would I still exist? Well, fortunately, Uncle A’s only son.
My hometown is my hometown, and many relatives make me strong! There are so many cousins, cousins. My uncle's house is only a few hundred meters away from my house, so great!
I met my cousins and sisters, and after getting my luggage, I finally started lunch. But I was very quiet in the room, so quiet that only my sobs echoed. I think, aunt...
The more I thought about it, the more I cried, the louder and louder I cried, which attracted everyone's attention. Finally, I ate alone in the room. I didn't like being seen by my family eating with tears. This phenomenon happened from time to time in the following years.
The food is done, but where is the destination of the poop? Oh! It is actually next to the pig's nest. Moreover, under the pig's nest is the world of poop!
Uncle Ah brought me there and closed the door. Then, I began to stage a very sad scene in history!
Because the poop couldn't help but breathe fresh air, I immediately took off my pants, squatted, and pulled it! Oh my God! Maybe the poop was too impactful, or maybe the water in the pig's nest was too much, causing unknown liquid to rebound onto my butt! I immediately howled...
The pigs next to them cooed a few times. Huh, I...
In the new environment, you have to start adapting to everything. Uncle Ah took me shopping. The streets in my hometown are usually called "Xu". This was learned in high school history books later, and it seems to originate from the Song Dynasty.
When I arrived at "Xu", there were many people and the scene was very chaotic. It should be "Xu Day". The "Xu Day" at home refers to the days when the end numbers in the Gregorian calendar are 3, 6, and 9. I only knew this in junior high school. There is no way, I am slow-headed.
In "ruins", I bought daily necessities, bought disc machines, bought toys, etc. I finally could go home. There is a magical power to buy things that can make a person forget that he is unhappy and concentrate on buying things.
So as soon as I got home, I cried again. It just so happened that Ah Man bought a set of "Journey to the West", and Uncle Ah coaxed me: "Golden Dragon, come and see Sun Wukong." Because when I was still studying preschool in Shenzhen, Jade Station happened to have Zhang Weijian's version and Chen Haomin's version of "Journey to the West", which I like very much!
I asked a little excitedly: "Is there a big flying dragon?" Because there is a red flying dragon in the plot of Chen Haomin's version of "Journey to the West".
Maybe Uncle A thought I was talking about the dragon of Baima, or maybe Uncle A was just trying to coax me, so he quickly smiled and replied: "Yes, yes."
OK! All the sadness flashed by!
I ran out of the room and looked at the TV screen. Huh? Why is it a little different? Alas! It turned out to be Liu Xiaolingtong's version of "Journey to the West". Although I was disappointed, I can just take a look. It's not that Liu Xiaolingtong's version of "Journey to the West" is not good, but the "Journey to the West" I first watched was from Zhang Weijian and Chen Haomin's version.
I go to bed at night, and it’s another period of longing. I always have to cry so I can fall asleep without realizing it...
The next day, the day I signed up. Dacheng Central Primary School, the self I missed the most was slowly falling asleep in this school.
Because it is a transfer school, the procedures are a bit troublesome. Maybe luck is really one of my precious treasures. I don’t have to re-educate the first grade, but I can continue to upgrade and go to the second grade. There are many children who transfer school like me, and they all need to re-educate it.
At that time, Dacheng Central Primary School was not large enough, so there were only two classes in the second grade. So should I be assigned to Class 1 or Class 2? This requires Uncle A to talk to the class teacher of these two classes. I don’t know what the conversation was. Finally, I was sure that I was studying in Class 2, and the class teacher was a female teacher named He. Uncle A said, she was afraid that I was a bad boy and didn’t want to accept me. She must have never imagined how unexpected I was later.
The second grade was the most glorious year in my academic career! After that, I regressed little by little until I finished college. I felt a little sigh that the peak period came too early...
When everything was done, I started school. Uncle also wanted to go to Daling Mountain to grow vegetables! Of course, I was so reluctant to leave, so I ran into the room and jumped onto the bed, covered myself with a quilt and cried wildly! It was so difficult, I think most of my tears in my life were flowing out in my heart...
I cry before going to bed until I go to bed at night, and then I feel very comfortable. Because dreams can make people forget their sadness temporarily...
But when I woke up in the morning, sadness would come. I even cried when I brushed my teeth and washed my face. At that time, I went to school with me, including my cousin Yuan, my cousin Mei, my cousin Jie, and my cousin Ren. The lower grades under the fourth grade can go home, and in the upper grades, there will be cousin Yan. They couldn't understand my situation. My elder sister and my second sister took turns carrying me across the river every day, and the other cousins crossed the river by themselves. I am still a fragile young master...
Although I was anxious, I could only keep reading. Because I couldn't not study like the Sanjiajie sister, my family would definitely not agree.
Speaking of classroom life, I didn’t know many people because of my shyness and poor language expression skills. When I first started class, Teacher He issued a certificate of awards to those students who had good grades from the first grade to the second grade. Of course, I didn’t have one, so I could only see it. However, I had a very strong ** in my heart: I also want to have a certificate of awards!
Every day after school, I can’t play. According to the educational principles of my elder sister and my second sister, I have to complete my homework first. So, when my cousins were watching TV, I worked hard in the room alone, and after I finished writing, I played with toys and talked to the toys. Most of the days lived like this. It turned out that when I think about it now, I missed those days very much, because it was difficult to have such a quiet personal space and time anymore.
Time goes by, and slowly, I will always know my friends. One of them is Ah Shen. He is the only good friend who has been in the same class as me from the second grade to the sixth grade, and has the same school as me in junior high school and high school, and now he will contact you well.
At that time, he didn't seem to be very good at studying, so he should be considered a latecomer, because his grades started to improve after he arrived in junior high school. In short, he and I were a lot of touched.
Most of the plots are omitted, and after a period of understanding.
Teacher He finally had to praise me. Although I was not a class leader, the characters I wrote were really the most beautiful, most correct and most standard characters in the class. Teacher He has walked back and forth in the classroom more than once with my homework book so that the whole class could see my characters. At that time, my heart was so sweet!
Without quiet, the words I write are the most beautiful.
Chapter completed!