The breath of early spring welcomed the sea breeze and slowly spread into people's hearts, warming the dry and chaotic youth.
Lin Hui sat quietly by the window of the classroom. Through the blue glass of the classroom, Lin Hui stared at the sparrows parked on the evergreen pine needles outside the window. He did not know how many sparrows there were, but the chirping sounds told him that there were at least five. Lin Hui was looking at things with a particularly focused expression, like a zoologist listening to the song of a bird.
Although the classroom was already filled with people and it was time for class. However, from everyone's lazy expressions, it could be seen that no one cared about this. A certain boy who was sleeping on the desk was snoring fearlessly. His saliva was overflowing. It could not be ruled out that he was having an unspeakable dream. A certain girl was sobbing softly. She was either heartbroken or reading a particularly emotional romance novel. It was a resentful sigh that could not be distinguished whether it was a man or a woman. There was a hint of helplessness and sadness in that sigh. It was like an eminent monk who had seen through the world of mortals. He sighed meaningfully that the villains in the secular world did not know the karma of life.
The sparrows on the pine needles seemed to have been summoned by some mysterious force, and with a poof, they scattered in all directions! Even though the bird had already flown away, Lin Hui still maintained his original posture. An inexplicable sense of loss suddenly came.
Lin Hui turned his body and swept his gaze across the podium. The homeroom teacher was already standing on the podium. The form teacher was a tall and thin middle-aged man with a face full of vicissitudes. He looked down at the podium and his gaze was wandering, like a dispirited tramp who could not find his foothold in life. To be more precise, his temporary focus had become blurry! For some reason, Lin Huijing sympathized with him.
Lin Hui, who had regained his senses, tried his best to think about it, but he still could not remember when the form teacher was changed. He had even forgotten what his homeroom teacher's surname was. The only thing he remembered was that his classmates called him " Thousand-year-old demon." To put it simply, it was one in ten thousand, and no one could compare to it. In other words, it was very "unconventional" or even "nondescript". The value of nicknames was to show the difference between people. The homeroom teacher's voice was sharp and shrill. It was as if something was stuck in her throat. There was only a thin hole left in her throat, and her voice was forced out through the hole. The homeroom teacher walked silently and mysteriously. Even Lin Hui found this unbelievable. He was like a hidden master in a martial arts novel. However, he should not be hiding in the school, and he should not be hiding in the worst class in the whole grade. He should not make the students who did not like to study panic and feel like they were sitting on pins and needles.
Lin Hui leaned his body sideways, his elbows resting on the table as he propped up his cheeks. After a moment of absent-mindedness, his thoughts gradually pulled him into the matter that had tortured him repeatedly. In just a few days, he seemed to have completely changed into a different person. He was either inexplicably depressed or absent-minded. Even his originally healthy body had become sick. The result of all this had to start with the departure of his good friend, Yu Liang.
Everything that happened so suddenly was like a dream, and the dust settled in an instant. It didn't give people time to think of countermeasures, and it caught them off guard. His deskmate and good friend, Yu Liang, had suddenly vanished from the face of the earth like a ghost a few days ago, leaving no message behind. Most of the time, he didn't dare to look at Yu Liang's empty seat on the right, for fear that he would feel sad.
In the late summer of 1990, they were twelve years old and had just entered middle school. His tender face was filled with an arrogant smile. Lin Hui was eager to try with his grand dream of becoming a musician. (At that time, Lin Hui thought that this dream was very great. Yu Liang was his best friend, so this great dream naturally had a part in Yu Liang.）Lin Hui liked music and wanted to be a musician. Even though he did not even understand the concept of a musician.
There was a reason why he fell in love with music. Lin Hui remembered that when he was very young, the village committee of his village had installed two tweeters. He had seen those two strange things before. They looked like the temple bells, but they were of different colors and sizes. The two strange things were fixed high on the big poplar tree at the entrance of the village committee. A wire was hung from the top to the village chief's office. The two strange things kept ringing all day long. They were especially flamboyant and even more arrogant than them. The broadcast was from the Central Radio Station, and sometimes, the village chief's speech would be inserted. It was nothing more than something like whose chicken was lost, whose husband had sent back a few hundred yuan, what kind of documents had been issued for family planning, and things like equality between boys and girls. This had nothing to do with him at all. He only paid attention to the few songs that were played on the Central Radio Station. Those unknown songs were like the sweet springs of his hometown that nourished him, flowing in his heart, lingering and lingering for a long time.
Lin Hui liked to lie on Yu Liang's roof with him. The gray tiles were washed clean by the rain, and the air was fresh. Looking at the sunset in his hometown and listening to the beautiful songs, he felt extremely comfortable. He remembered playing a song by a man named Liu Huan. He only knew that his name was Liu Huan, but he had no idea what he looked like. He thought that he should be as honest as his voice. When Liu Huan's " Start All Over Again " started playing, they hummed softly along. After the song ended, Liu Huan's other song," Young Ambition Without Worry," was played. Lin Hui was infatuated with the heroic momentum in the song. At that moment, he seemed to see himself as an adult. He was tall and handsome, standing on the Great Wall and singing loudly. It was also from that moment that he had the great dream of becoming a great musician.
They didn't say anything. They looked at the sunset clouds in the sky and fell into a fairytale-like contemplation. That year, they were not even ten years old. The young man's heart could not dream of the sky, as if the world was in his hands!
Lin Hui felt that he was inferior to Yu Liang in every aspect. Not to mention that Yu Liang had a rich father, even Yu Liang's courage and decisiveness were unattainable in his eyes. Yu Liang wasn't the kind of "antique" who was full of experience. On the contrary, Yu Liang was witty and humorous. He could use scissors to cut the string that was hanging down from the two strange things. When the village chief came out to check, he cleverly picked up a rock and threw it at the two dogs that were having sex not far away (Lin Hui didn't know that dogs were having sex at that time). Then, he gloated and told the village chief that the string was broken by them. If the village chief didn't believe him, he would insist that it was true. Lord Murakami said. What are you doing here? Yu Liang said. Look at them! Murakami cursed. Little hooligan. Yu Liang replied unwillingly. Aren't you watching too, you old hooligan? While the village chief was still "reminiscing", they disappeared in front of the village chief at the speed of a hundred-meter sprint.
There was always something to do, something to enjoy.
Lin Hui attended a private high school in town. Although the conditions of the schools were incomparable to the state-run middle schools, the enrollment rate was far higher than the state-run ones. He thought that the conditions in the country might be too good, making the students who came to school confused about their purpose of coming here. Private schools were different. The conditions of the schools were poor. It was just enough for this generation to remember the bitterness and remember the sweetness. Now, Lin Hui knew that the conditions of the private school he attended were not worse than those of the state-run schools. He had never compared them, so he thought so. Another advantage of the private school they attended was that it had a high school section. After three years of middle school, if their academic performance passed, they could smoothly enter the high school section of the school. Of course, if they did not like it, they could also transfer to another high school. It was said that it was not very difficult.
They met their first friend of the opposite sex, Ye Xin. When they were in the same class in junior high school, the class teacher transferred Lin Hui and Ye Xin together. He and Yu Liang were both indignant because they had sat together from the first grade to the fifth grade. At that time, Yu Liang was not a good student and it was common for him to go against the teacher." I have my principles. My principle is to do what I want to do." After the class teacher had finished changing positions in the morning, Yu Liang went to the class teacher in the afternoon according to his principles. As a result, the form teacher became an uncivilized old stone in Yu Liang's eyes. Since he didn't want to adjust it, he would adjust it for himself.”He looked for Ye Xin and said that he wanted to change his position, but Ye Xin refused. Then, he froze. Lin Hui didn't know how they ended up that time. In his memory, it was Yu Liang's anger, Ye Xin's tears, and then they inexplicably became the closest friends.
Four years of being together, from junior high to high school, at different times, three intimate hearts were tightly linked together like iron chains. It wasn't until the second year of high school that Ye Xin was assigned to the science class. It was not up to her. According to Yu Liang. "Who asked you to be so abnormal in math, physics, and chemistry? You deserve to be assigned to the science department. Even an uncivilized old stone said so. It can't be wrong. Don't do anything stupid. It's not that you'll regret it in the future, but that you'll suffer from heavenly lightning.”
Lin Hui thought that he was already 17 years old. In a few months, he would be considered an adult after his 18th birthday. He was not ready to become an adult at all. His memories were all fragments of memories from before he was eighteen years old. They piled up in his mind like colorful dreams in a crystal cup, tempting him to relive them. He thought in disappointment, would all these fragments be packed up and thrown away after he turned eighteen! Or would he forget in another way and suddenly be disappointed? He couldn't even remember who he was. Wasn't this too heartless? Her parents definitely couldn't stand it, and her grandmother didn't want it either. He was immediately shocked by his strange thoughts. He took a deep breath and then denounced the evil thoughts just now.
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