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My student days (1) – girls became my table mates

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Campus life is something that each of us will never forget, because there are our best memories there, and whenever I think back to those green years, I always have a lot of thoughts...

After graduating from junior high school in 2002, I followed the teacher who came to the village to enroll students to the city's finance and economics school, which is a secondary school, but set up a correspondence college class of the provincial business school.

But my father still enrolled me in the college class, because he heard that the junior college also belongs to the university, and all the fathers who hope that Jackie Chan's wish are there, and he is no exception.

But he didn't know that people who studied here could not become dragons no matter how much they hoped, at least I certainly couldn't.

My student days (1) – girls became my table mates

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The first thing to do when entering the school is military training, and the purpose of military training is said to be to promote the all-round development of students' morality, intellect and body, as well as to cultivate a good style of unity and mutual assistance, and so on...

But I don't think there's any point except to blacken the freshmen's eggs that have just entered the school, and to have no strength to climb over the wall and go out to the Internet café all night after two hours of military posture every day.

Half a month of military training is bitter but will eventually come to an end.

Most people's talents are naturally singing, I can't sing, but I like to listen to other people singing, of course, just like to listen to the good people singing.

Singing well requires talent, but there are not many people with this talent.

After a terrible ghost crying wolf howl, I gradually lost interest. I really don't understand why some people always think that their five-tone inadequacy can be compensated for with a mesmerized expression.

Just when I felt extremely bored, a song called "Star Wish" made me suddenly lift my spirits. Not only because the male protagonist of the movie with this song is my favorite singer, but also because the girl in front of me sings very well.

More than three minutes may be a long time for her, and after bending down slightly and saying thank you, she immediately trotted back to her position.

My student days (1) – girls became my table mates

This year is the second year that the college class has been opened in our school, two classes a year, our class is the third class of the college, to be precise, the third class of the college preparatory department. Because the first year of the junior college class is a preparatory class, it takes one year to learn the entire high school curriculum.

Of course, everyone can read it, but there are few who can read it well.

And Ren Xi can definitely count one of them, perhaps the best one.

I silently began to pay attention to her after hearing her sing "Star Wish" on the eve of the end of the military training, because her singing really touched me that day.

She is a very quiet girl, and a quiet girl always makes people feel distanced. So she didn't have many friends, the only one was Fa Xiao, who grew up with her.

Her hair is called Li Chun, and her personality is just the opposite of hers. Big grin, is the kind of brother who can be called a brother with boys.

Our class teacher seemed to be very democratic, and on the first day of class, he said, "You can sit wherever you want to sit, and you can sit with whomever you want." So Ren Xi and Li Chun naturally became the same table.

My student days (1) – girls became my table mates

And my table mate is called Zhang Wei, the name of the dirt slag, but the person is very handsome.

The reason why we became the same table was not because of how good our relationship was before, but because the seat next to him was close to me, and when I sat down, he did not choose to leave.

Zhang Wei's study is similar to mine, both of which are test papers that have always only done choice judgment questions. Hobbies are similar to mine, they are all legends of climbing over the wall on time after turning off the lights. The only difference is that he always sleeps directly in class, and I put on my headphones and turn on the Walkman before going to sleep.

I love listening to songs.

But he was better looking than I was.

Originally, I didn't think so, but the girls' aesthetics seemed to be different from mine.

Because every time the girl sent a note with his name written on it.

And the one who wrote the most was Li Chun.

Li Chun is actually very beautiful, with long hair, big eyes, fair skin, and a very standard beauty.

They were in love and had to go for a walk in the playground every night after the lights went out.

So I have one less person to accompany me over the wall to go to the Internet café.

My student days (1) – girls became my table mates

The time of the holidays always passes quickly. The new semester is here as scheduled.

Ren Xi was still quiet, as if the world was only herself. I was still silently watching her, which was the only reason I didn't run away from every class.

Since Li Chun fell in love, Ren Xi has lost her only friend. When Li Chun begged her and Zhang Wei to change seats, she did not refuse.

Except I sometimes sneak a glance at her.

After a week, she suddenly whispered to me, "Can you lend me that tape?" His face turned red, but his eyes were filled with expectation.

What she wanted to borrow was a pirated tape of Ren Xianqi that I bought from the bazaar for 5 yuan. People in the 1980s were very fond of Ren Xianqi's songs.

I certainly wouldn't refuse.

And she said, "I'll pay you back tomorrow."

I hurriedly said that I didn't have to worry, but I was unconsciously a little flustered.

She smiled and said, "Thank you!" ”

It was the first time she had spoken to me, and it was brief enough to overwhelm me.

This is also the first time I have seen her smile, her smile is so warm that I can not forget it many years later...

(To be continued...)

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