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The Story of Fort Willow (Story Series)

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The Story of Fort Willow (Story Series)

That year, I was studying in the sixth grade of primary school in my hometown, and I had more than a month to enter junior high school, and it was quite intense to study: 6 or 7 classes a day, early self-study and evening self-study, as well as temporary surprise tests, spot checks, dizziness, and really some overwhelmed. For those of us who are playful, like to be lively, and pursue novelty, it is like Sun Monkey wearing a tight curse on his head, and there is no room for free indulgence. It was another Saturday when school was almost over, and a group of our male classmates gathered together to cough and sigh: I thought there would be no rest this Sunday. The class teacher walked into the classroom and brought great good news: this evening, the commune's film screening team came to our village to screen a movie, and the name of the film was "The Story of Fort Willow". Today's evening self-study can not go on, tomorrow is Sunday, consider watching a movie in the middle of the night tonight, tomorrow will be rested.

At that time in the countryside, cultural life was very poor, there was no radio and television, film and drama screenings and performances were rare for several months, no wonder whose family was red and white, even if it was a big god, there were people in half a courtyard to watch the liveliness.

Our village is a big village, thousands of people watch movies, it takes a big space, only the south playground of the school can accommodate it. Unfortunately, this week, the class leader, Huang Qiang and I were on duty, and the class teacher assigned the three of us a task: when screening the movie, we had to patrol the front and back of the office classroom a few times, in case an unconscious audience pried open the doors and windows of the office classroom to move the teachers and students out as seats. Unfortunately, others are thinking about watching movies, we still have to take time to patrol, although we are very reluctant, but rushing to this is also an irrefutable thing, we have to accept it.

After dinner, the three of us came to school early. Before the land reform, our school was a house of a large landlord with the surname of Yu, and after liberation, it was used by the village primary school. The courtyard sits on the north and south three trips to the east and west forty or fifty meters long side of the green house, the whole compound is divided into two playgrounds in the north and south, the screening of movies is the south of the large playground, our classroom is in the northernmost house. When a few of us arrived, there were already quite a few people in the South Playground, mostly elementary school students and hairy boys, as well as girls in conspicuous costumes who were chattering around. The three of us circled around the office and classroom: everything was fine, all right. When we returned to the South Playground, several people were erecting poles and hanging screens. Some students sat down not far from the screen. A female music teacher at our school wearing a pale yellow half-sleeved shirt deftly beats the beat with her arms and directs the students to sing. At that time, there were not many songs, there were almost no campus songs, and the songs we often sang were "Learning from Lei Feng's Good Example", "Unity is Strength", "Two Little Cowherds"... Oh, and there's also a song called "Let's Swing the Oars." This female teacher surnamed Bai is very beautiful and has a good figure, and she came to teach at our school last semester after graduating from the county normal school. She was humane, often had a sweet smile on her face, sang very well in a silver bell-like voice, and we loved her classes. Not far away there is also Teacher Zhang, who teaches us physical education, who is also in his twenties, slender and tall, and the requirements for students in physical education class are particularly strict, he runs fast, and he plays table tennis very well. He won the second place in the county's primary and secondary school teachers' table tennis competition. He was helping projectionists set up projectors and debug megaphones.

It was getting dark, the people watching the movies were almost coming, a large piece of black pressure in front of the screen, most of the people sitting in the middle of the venue were old people and primary school students, and some children who needed to be taken care of by adults. Middle-aged and young people stood on the periphery, and some stood further away on stools brought by themselves. The megaphone on the pole on the right side of the screen made a few knocks on the microphone, the singing stopped, the people stopped the noise, and the movie began, starting with a documentary -

It's summer, the lunar calendar is about fifteen or so, and there's a bright white moon hanging from the blue sky. On the huge playground, full of people sitting and watching movies, the projector's light pillar is projected on the screen through people's heads, and the light column can faintly see the heat rising in the crowd and a few flying mosquitoes. On the screen, a vivid and vibrant picture is being interpreted. The audience was quiet, although there were also people who exchanged heads and whispered from time to time, and the sound of the speakers that was synchronized with the screen screen echoed on the playground.

At the end of the repertoire, we took advantage of the gap between the projector and the film film, and we toured again, still safe and sound.

When we got back to the venue, the movie "The Story of Fort Willow" began. The film is black and white. However, from the very beginning, the plot and characters in the story deeply attracted us. At that time, the children in the countryside went to school late, and when they were in the sixth grade of primary school, we were all fourteen or five or six years old, that is, I went to school earlier and was thirteen or fourteen years old, and I had entered the budding period of adolescence, and I did not understand that I began to pay attention to the opposite sex. The simple and sweet second sister in the film attracted the attention and interest of the three of us.

"Hey, you two look, how beautiful the second sister is" A few of us stood far away from the screen and hung an old railway track (this old railway track is used to ring the bell in class), which can only accommodate a few people, because the terrain is relatively high, the screen is still very clear. The squad leader pointed to the second sister on the screen with two long braids, and the deputy squad leader (a handsome young man) in the New Fourth Army team had just met, shyly twisting her braids and smiling sweetly, and said to me and Huang Qiang.

Huang Qiang couldn't help but whisper, "But it's really beautiful, you can use the word we learned yesterday - 'beautiful and moving' to describe ah!" I could clearly see a light shooting out of Huang Qiang's eyes.

"Beautiful, really beautiful." My heart beat faster, heartily in agreement.

"Who played this second sister?" The squad leader whispered to me.

"Who knows? , must be the last to be out of the cast list. "I blame the squad leader for his ignorance.

"Yes, yes." The class leader grinned and laughed self-deprecatingly, but as if he had found something new, he asked me and Huang Qiang, "You two tell me, which female teacher in our school has the second sister?" ”

Huang Qiang and I looked at each other, almost unanimously: "Teacher Bai who teaches music." ”

"There are you two!" The squad leader punched me and Huang Qiang one by one, lowered his voice and said, "It's too much." Teacher Bai is not only the most beautiful female teacher in our school, but also the look and smile of her speech are particularly like the second sister in this movie, right? ”

"Yes! Right! Huang Qiang and I spoke in unison, secretly admiring the eyes of the squad leader.

When there is a second sister on the screen, we are engrossed, and when there is no second sister, we talk about a few words, in short, the three of us are attracted to the second sister, and there is an inexplicable surge in the body, which is an inexplicable excitement. The performance is still very quiet, and occasionally you can hear a few screams or whistles.

……

We are completely immersed in the storyline on the screen, holding our breath, hoping that the second sister in the story will have a good future.

The movie continues, the three of us are the same as the audience on the field: the second sister was snatched away by the bullies, we were angry, eager to go to the screen to beat the bad guys, the second sister was rescued by the New Fourth Army, the audience erupted in a cheer, we also danced with our hands...

The moon was getting brighter, and a small cool breeze blew in, and I felt a little hot on my face. In the deep night sky, the blinking stars seemed to be peering into our inner thoughts, and the three of us, like the spectators on the playground, enjoyed the joys and sorrows of the story's development.

The movie has been playing for more than half of the year. The squad leader suddenly issued another order to us: "Go, let's go again." ”

Still going? Huang Qiang and I muttered in our hearts, reluctantly following behind the squad leader.

"Hey, you say, can the second sister and the deputy squad leader succeed?" Huang Qiang asked me in a low voice.

"God knows?" I replied impatiently, but sighed and said, "I hope they can do it."

This time, we were inspecting the last classroom, including the classroom of our class. Afraid of special circumstances, we stopped talking. During this time, the squad leader went to the front and threw Huang Qiang and me down twenty or thirty meters away. Our footsteps were light and creepy. Almost to the westernmost end of this classroom, under the clear moonlight, Huang Qiang and I saw the class leader trotting back quickly, not allowing us to speak, he grabbed a person's arm with one hand, and his voice was low but very clear: "There is a situation... There is a man and a woman under the gable of the west head of the classroom... As if somewhere to fool around..." We both gave an "ah" sound in surprise, and the squad leader immediately made a decision and said in a low voice: "Listen to my command, go and see." "Still the squad leader is in front, I'm at the end. We pressed against the front wall of the classroom, taking as little as possible, like the scouts in the movie who touched the enemy's guard post, and moved step by step to the West Room Hill of the classroom.

Although there is a moon in the night sky, the gable of the west room, which is covered by classrooms, is still hidden by shadows. We walked past the gable of the West Room, and then turned around suddenly: we saw that there were two people under the gable of the house hugging each other tightly, kissing face to face. We immediately concluded that we were messing with the relationship between men and women. God knows how the squad leader pulled out a flashlight from his body like magic, pushed the switch, and the bright aperture locked on a man and a woman. "Ah!" The two men cried out in surprise. The woman turned her head to the gable wall, and the man slowly turned around: Is it Teacher Zhang? Really, it is to teach us physical education teacher Zhang. We were taken aback. Teacher Zhang hesitantly walked a few steps towards us and stopped. The woman also slowly turned around, obviously seeing that her body was shaking. The class leader scanned his face with a flashlight, and we opened our mouths in shock, almost overwhelmed: it was the white teacher who taught us the music lesson, and it was the white teacher who looked as beautiful as the second sister. Outrageous! At first, we were a little bit thankful for our unexpected discovery. Suddenly, time is gone. The three of us look at me, I look at you, and then we all look down at our feet, very embarrassed, which is called real helplessness. For a full ten minutes or so, the three of us didn't say a word. Huang Qiang and I secretly blamed the squad leader in our hearts, and the squad leader also realized that he had done something wrong, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back. After half a day, Teacher Zhang took two more steps toward us, trying to get rid of the panic, "Oh, you are in... Nursing school, right? It's quiet here... Teacher Bai and I have some things to discuss..." Although Teacher Zhang tried his best to control himself, he was still a little unsatisfactory. The three of us didn't know what to say, so we just kept our heads down and didn't say a word. The two teachers looked at each other and then at us. After a while. Teacher Bai slowly walked over, stopped in front of us, and quietly watched us. The flashlight in the class leader's hand has long been turned off, but in the moonlight, we can still feel that Teacher Bai's gaze is still so bright and clear. She spoke, she must be smiling, word by word, the tone is calm and gentle, "You see, I am in love with Teacher Zhang, you are still young, you still don't understand." ”

"No, we didn't see anything." Class leader Nono said. Huang Qiang and I tugged at the hem of our clothes with our hands, still bowing our heads and not speaking.

"No, you see." Teacher Bai gently touched the top of our heads with her hand, just like a big sister, and she said emotionally: "Teachers also have their own love, and you will have your own love when you grow up." At that time, you will understand how love is all about. Teacher Bai's words were so calm and calm, we were touched by her words, and a feeling of regret and respect rose in my heart, and we all looked at her silently. After another pause, Teacher Bai patted the three of us on the shoulders, still whispering, "Let's go, let's go to the movie." I also like the second sister played by Tao Yuling. ”

"Teacher Bai, have you seen this movie?" The squad leader asked with his face raised.

"Hmm." Teacher Bai said affectionately, "Poetic film, simple and innocent love"

We seem to understand the words of the teacher.

Teacher Bai took my hand and the head teacher and said to Teacher Zhang, "Go." ”

In the bright moonlight, we walked with the two teachers toward the south playground. For some reason, at this time, the mood of the three of us began to gradually calm down.

The sweet and moving song that came over the South Playground Movie Venue -

Nine-nine that sunny day came

Eighteen-year-old brother sat by the river

The east wind blew that windmill to that

Broad bean flowers fragrant wheat seedlings fresh

Windmills, windmills,

More than a month later, I was admitted to a junior high school in a foreign country and said goodbye to my hometown elementary school.

Later, I heard that Teacher Zhang and Teacher Bai were married. More than ten years later, I heard that the two teachers were transferred to Daxinganling to work.

In the summer of 2002, at the wedding banquet of an old teacher's child in my hometown, I met Teacher Zhang, who had returned from Daxing'anling, who was already full of white hair. Teacher Zhang has been retired for many years and is in good spirits. He told me that Teacher Bai died of illness two years ago, but he did not find another wife.

When he said this, the old man's tone of voice was a little trembling, and his eye circles were also a little red. I was silent, my heart shaken at once.

Oh, that unforgettable summer night, that unforgettable "The Story of Liubao", the story that was interpreted because of "Liubao Story", - my unforgettable Teacher Zhang and Teacher Bai.

The Story of Fort Willow (Story Series)

November 14, 2015 21:35

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