Tell the story of winter
Wei Xiaoqiang
Entering December, winter is really coming.
After entering junior high school, the least favorite of the four seasons is winter.
Junior high school is not like a primary school, just a few steps from the door of the house, six or seven miles from home. In the winter, at five o'clock, the day is not light to leave from home, go in the dark for an hour or so to get to school, the road is not a good road, are wild field paths, overgrown, every afternoon after class and then go home in the dark, the teacher's homework is also less, only a few problems, in school can be done, so junior high school generally falls asleep at nine o'clock.
At that time, he couldn't handle interpersonal relationships, just buried his head in reading, coupled with good grades, and was jealous of several classmates in the village. I went to school in the winter, and at first I was with these classmates. Later, I walked those paths alone in the dark.
Once, somehow, I fell out with one of my classmates. On the edge of a mud ditch on the way home, we clashed and got into a fight. He threw me into the mud ditch, and I fought back and knocked him down in the mud ditch. In the end, the two of us played a draw and went home in the mud.
This experience has taught me that in this world, when you encounter difficulties, setbacks and misfortunes, you have no one to rely on, and the only thing you can rely on is yourself. Only when you become strong can you overcome all difficulties.
With such an experience, I preferred to read those more mature and profound literary works at that time, and I never looked at the books such as Sanmao, Qiong Yao, and Jin Yong that were popular at that time, and I felt that these works were too superficial.
As a peasant boy, he can enter the university from a remote village, get rid of the fate of facing the loess with his back to the sky and repairing the earth, thinking of the three years of studying in junior high school, walking six or seven miles to school every day, walking six or seven kilometers home after school in the afternoon, no matter the wind and rain, especially in winter, it is dark outside, and he is walking alone on the deserted mountain road, the hardships of which are only known to himself, and he feels that today's hard-won, we must strive to cherish, and there can be no slackness.
Since the ancient Xiongcai has suffered many hardships, he has never been a young man. Adversity hones people's will and perseverance, and tempers the unworldly teenager into a real man.
In winter, the weather is cold, and the unpleasant things continue to be unpleasant, so I prefer summer and have no good feelings for winter, until after college.
Another reason I don't like winter is bedwetting. I have a good physique, and I have basically never been sick, injected, and taken medicine since I was a child, except for one thing, that is, bedwetting. By the age of 17, I still had a bedwetting problem, which is not every season, very rare in summer, mainly in winter. Especially at night, if you drink a little more water, you will wet the bed at night. It was winter cold, icy and snowy, and there was no air conditioning. Sleeping until midnight, the mattress was wet, and only you could experience the taste.
When my brother and I got into a fight and fell out, they used this weakness to attack me, saying things like "wetting the bed at such a big age" and "wetting the bed at the age of 17" to hit and laugh at me. Even my brother's classmates once introduced me to others, saying that I was the "bedwetting king."
Having eaten a number of supplements before has no effect, it is ignorant in the eyes of others, and it may be the same for life. In the second half of 17 years old, that is, the first semester of high school, I became fascinated by sports, especially long-distance running. Others worship the Four Kings, I worship the Olympic 100-meter superstar, Lewis, who broke the 100-meter dash record, and U.S. President Roosevelt and Napoleon, who used sports to defeat paralysis. Napoleon was small and was bullied and ridiculed by his classmates when he was in military school. Napoleon later forged ahead and made a great achievement. I decided to start running long distances.
Insist on long-distance running every day, the first thing every morning is to run around the playground for more than a dozen laps, a circle of four hundred meters, sometimes as many as twenty or thirty laps, rain or shine, day after day, even if the high temperature weather, snow, rain also run the prescribed distance. If something is not completed on the first day, the missing distance will be filled on the second or third day. This persisted for a year and a half, because entering the third year of high school, the amount of exercise every day, eating badly, nutrition can not keep up, the body can not eat, the learning task is heavy, I stopped exercising, but with 17 years of stubborn diseases were also cured, did not take a medicine, did not take an injection, did not spend a penny. Some people would rather endure the pain of taking medicine and injections every day than exercising, without him, lack of perseverance in doing things.
Last winter, I rode in the townships north of Hefei. Seeing the fluttering snowflakes, seeing the people smiling and serene in the snowflakes, and seeing the crystal clear wilderness, I gradually like winter a little. Because winter gave me tenacity and tenacity.