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What can't go back is not the taste of the year, but childhood

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Today, the children downstairs of the unit had a special time, and the chatter was endless.

Colleague asks: Why don't they have to go to the training class?

Laugh to death.

I saw them playing with cannons the other day, and I thought it was long gone in the city!

It seems that the small shop in front of the primary and secondary school near me must be secretly selling.

Falling cannons can be described as a shadow of my childhood, and it seems that I have not been bold since I was a child.

At that time, boys especially liked to play with wrestling cannons, and liked to bully girls, and if they saw girls afraid, they would deliberately throw them at her.

But that day I looked downstairs, and it was the girl who was throwing the cannon at the boy...

Now the girl is getting stronger and stronger! Good! I like it!

Stereotypes about boys and girls are also melting, and in my memory, only boys rank girls according to their appearance during adolescence, but that day I passed a nearby junior high school, and a group of girls were ranking the boys in the class: who was the most handsome, who was the ugliest...

Laugh to death again.

People should not have been imprinted with so many stereotypes in the first place.

Colleagues talked about playing with fireworks one by one in the New Year when I was a child, a hair of sizzle, a hair of sizzle, and put it on the balcony. That was also the joy of my childhood.

I remember one year during the New Year, my parents and I went to the street to catch up with the market and found that there were fireworks packages selling.

The so-called fireworks package is to make fireworks into a variety of strange shapes, and they are all small, that is, for children to play.

Merchants can really use their brains.

However, this big package, the packaging is simple, it is wrapped in a piece of cardboard and plastic shell.

At that time, I felt that I had received the best gift in the world.

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