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Chapter 2 I Come From Wind Town (5)

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    I wrote down one of my countless dreams¡ª¡ª

    "my school"

    With such a school, every house is strong and beautiful, and it cannot be shaken by a magnitude 10 earthquake.  The windows on the campus are bright and clean, and the sun is shining.  The playground is large, with fresh lawns and neat rows of poplars and plane trees.

    All the Sichuan children who lost their relatives in the earthquake are in the school; all the children of all colors who have to grow up on their own also come here from all over the world.

    They wore clean and tidy clothes, read and played together, and some spoke English, some French, some Russian-the kind that grandpa could speak.  In class, they all learn Chinese and write Chinese characters.

    The school has a canteen. Every day when school is over, delicious meals are served. Everyone sits together and tastes, and every meal is full.

    At night, in the sleeping room, the beds are neatly arranged, with warm quilts and clean pillows.  The children sleep together and can tell each other stories, fairy tales, Andersen, or Grimm's fairy tales.

    In short, no one will feel lonely at any time.

    Every once in a while, the school also holds evening parties for those children who love music to perform musical instruments or sing.  The girls also dressed up and danced on the stage

    I grew up in this school, first as a student and then as a teacher.  Like other teachers, I treat every student very well and never scold anyone.

    When I get older, I will be the principal. Like my grandfather, I will manage the school well and let everyone in the school be proud of belonging to this school

    If I am too old to go to class, I will be an old man who rings the bell, ringing the kind of bell that rings, the sound is nice and loud, and it can be heard far away.

    Every morning, as soon as the bell rang, all the children ran back to the classroom to sit quietly

    The teacher may not like this composition.

    What the teacher wants is lofty ideals, the kind that, if you don¡¯t make gods, you have to be an astronaut or something.  But I really thought so, so I wrote it.

    Some of my other ideals, such as being a singer, gardener, and fashion designer, are often easy to be laughed at by others, so let¡¯s not talk about it.  After much deliberation, I feel that there is a problem with winning the prize this time.  However, I am still very happy and have a sense of accomplishment.

    After handing in the paper, Li Xiaogen returned to the seat next to me and whispered to me: "Don't take the main road when school is over, I will take you to another small road."

    We hurriedly left the school through the back door, Xiao Gen walked in front, and Liu Bo, Guo Xinyu and I followed behind.

    The path is full of weeds, and there are a lot of livestock manure, usually no one walks, we almost skipped through it, came to the west side of the street, crossed a street from the alley there, and we could reach home  Zhao Gui must have never thought of it.

    We were so happy that you pushed me and I pushed you, but we heard shouts behind us.  Turning his head, oh my god, it's Zhao Gui, with a group of people, rushing up.  Our people are all tense and stunned.

    Zhao Gui propped up his bicycle and said loudly, "I knew you would go this way. Xiao Gen, you traitor!"

    Li Xiaogen said: "Brother, you are bullying again, I will tell your teacher."

    Zhao Gui sneered, grabbed Li Xiaogen's pointed chin, and wriggled: "Sue the teacher, and you will sue the teacher. You might as well tell the teacher that you still want to eat grandma."

    I felt a fire in my chest, which was ignited by Zhao Gui.

    But we can't compete with them, we will suffer a lot.

    Zhao Gui stopped laughing. He gritted his teeth and said to Xiao Gen: "Dare to tell the adults that I will fix it with you."

    I know, he's really going to fix me next.  I wanted to take advantage of the situation and run away, but was blocked by his accomplices.  They are all junior high school students with long hands and long legs.  Zhao Gui came up with big duck steps, and called my name word by word: "Zhou, Xin!"

    I didn't speak, and was wary of any of his movements.

    He first cursed, and then said: "I smoked in the sixth grade and was fined to stand. Someone said you were the one who told me."

    "I didn't." I really didn't.

    "Also. Once when we went swimming in the river, you called me a big fat pig." I seemed to scold him because I couldn't bear him bullying children.  Did you scold me while swimming? I forgot.

    "Zhao Gui, don't deceive others too much."

    "I just bullied you, what's the matter? I just hate your good boy's face."

    "What's wrong with the good boy's face?"

    "You study well, don't you? You're educated, don't you?"Die easily.  I haven't waited for my dad, he has no idea what's going on.

    Woo, Dad

    I cried a few times, then held back, and quietly observed if anyone was eavesdropping.

    The crickets and frogs sang one after another, echoing each other, and soon they all sang together and began to play their nocturne.

    Their music is so huge that it almost covers the whole night.  Everything on earth is embraced by their singing except the sky high above.

    Little cricket, you hug me too, make me smaller and become one of you, from now on I will be among you, together with you, so that those grown-ups can¡¯t see me.  Let me sing with you, sing till dawn

    The problem is that I can't turn into a cricket.  I am a kid who stands 130cm tall.  Apart from swimming, I can neither fly nor crawl into the dirt.

    It would be great if grandpa was here, he knows what to do.

    When my grandfather was alive, I never had anything to worry about.

    Grandpa called me "lucky" at first. At first, everyone thought I was a lucky kid.  Later, I changed my name to Zhou Xin, which means joy, comfort, appreciation, and luxuriant vegetation.

    I was originally a good seed, which had been cultivated in the laboratory for a while, but suddenly fell to the ground. I had to find the soil, the sunlight, and the right time to grow quickly.

    (Xi Li's other works: "The Pain of Ruins" http://www.17k.com/book/56782.html;

    "Twelve Heavens" http://www.17k.com/book/56783.html;

    "Cat" http://www.17k.com/book/58588.html ) (remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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