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6 Young and crazy

Yang Xiaob

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The middle school in X County had started. It was the summer of 1995, and the weather was quite hot. Yang Yiming carried a canvas yellow bag and came to the new student registration office. The dean was busy assigning the new students to classes. The dean began to read the names in his extremely hoarse voice. Li Rui's first class... Yang Yiming's first class... The boring class allocation was over.

Yang Yiming was inexplicably afraid when he arrived at the new class. He came from a village primary school and heard that the students on the street were quite naughty! He muttered in his heart, looking a little embarrassed.

" Now, let's start introducing ourselves," the homeroom teacher said loudly. " My name is Zhang Yurong, from Tangqiao Primary School…"" My name is Min Rui, from Dongyang Primary School." It was Yang Yiming's turn.

He trembled slightly as he walked to the podium. His steps were a little awkward. " I…I'm Yang Yiming from…Sanguan Primary School," he said with a trembling voice. He didn't even dare to raise his head and kept looking at his toes. The students sized up this student who was dressed in shabby clothes.

They whispered," Look at this era. There are still people wearing yellow sneakers. Tsk tsk…! Looking at his pants that were as fat as lanterns, he must have worn them when his father was plowing at home, right?”

"Haha…! "Old B," a fair-faced and well-dressed boy in the last row said with a smile.

The morning passed just like that. Everyone went home with their new books.

Back home, Yang Yiming saw that his father was not at home, so he went to the field to look for him. His father said,"Yiming, are you done with school? I'll be done in a while. Go home and cook!”

Yiming was obedient." Oh!" He shouted. There was no furniture in the house, and the earthen stove began to emit smoke. Every time the south wind blew, the house would be filled with smoke and dust. Yang Yiming had long been used to such years and felt that life was like this.

In the afternoon, classes officially started in school. Yang Yiming's deskmate was a girl who was half a head taller than him. She had slightly yellowish hair and a beautiful face that was always silent.

One day, his deskmate suddenly asked a question, which led to the beginning of Yang Yiming's extraordinary life. "Yang Yiming, I heard that you don't have a mother, right?”

At that time, Yang Yiming's eyes had a thin layer of liquid film. As the water film formed, it turned into tears and fell on the schoolbag of her deskmate. Yang Yiming squeezed out a sound from between his teeth." Yes!”

" I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." Yang Yiming paused for a long time without saying anything, then smiled slightly." It's okay!"”

Ever since then, his deskmate had been very concerned about him. She brought him snacks from home and borrowed the Youth Digest for him to read. They studied math problems together and went to the wildflowers all over the mountain to recite from them after school.

In the spring, butterflies flew all over the sky, and the gentle breeze rippled the young man's feelings.

"Yiming, you have to study hard. Look at your family. You must work hard.”Yang Yiming nodded heavily and said," I will.”

From then on, Yang Yiming worked hard!

" I didn't expect that bumpkin to be in a relationship with Meng Shuang," Li Xiang and Liu Congming said as they walked past them. " That idiot is lucky…the prettiest girl in class likes her," Congming said with jealousy.

Time repeated what it should do every day, sunrise and sunset. The first semester of junior high school had ended, and it was time to celebrate the new year.

It was the day to get the report card. Yang Yiming put on the clothes his father bought from the second-hand goods stall on the street and went happily. However, after several months of hard work, none of them passed. The smart Yang Yiming picked up a pen and changed the results.

Just like that, he returned home with a perturbed heart. His honest father did not discover anything.

However, the uncle who came home from the city was not so simple. He said,"Yiming, how did you change your report card? And the reviews were so bad, so how could his score be so outstanding? Tell me the truth, did you change the results?”

Yang Yiming looked at his uncle timidly and did not dare to say anything. He was afraid that he would offend his holy uncle. People in the city! He was a cadre and his uncle. He was like a god.

"You don't want to say it, right? I know even if you don't say it." Uncle turned the front of the results to the sun and saw Yang Yiming's real results from the back.

"I only got 56 points for Math, 22 points for English, and 65 points for Chinese…! When I was in school, I was the first in the school. You're too stupid. Look at how hard your father is working. Is it easy to support you two brothers?”

Yang Yiming's uncle was the first batch of students who had been admitted to a technical secondary school when the college entrance examination had just resumed. Therefore, he was very popular during that golden age.

Then, the new year came. There were many people in Yang Yiming's family. His father was a long-term worker in this family who didn't need to pay labor fees. He fed the pigs for a while, pulled the straw from the haystack for a while, and was also busy with the food and accommodation of a few people in the city.

In those days, those who had left the countryside and returned to their hometown as a small civil servant were like returning to their hometown in glory in ancient times. The atmosphere was simply awe-inspiring and the entire village welcomed them.

At that time, Yang Yiming's father served his uncle like an emperor, hoping that one day he could save Yang Yiming from the countryside.

Throughout the festive Spring Festival, Yang Yiming spent the rest of his life being scolded and ridiculed by his relatives.

The long period of depression caused her to become much quieter. She looked forward to the start of the new semester and seeing Meng Shuang. Only from her could Yang Yiming feel joy without restraint…!

Finally, school started. The people who returned home in glory left the place where they had given birth to him and raised him. They also left the place where they were sought after and satisfied their confidence to the greatest extent.

Yang Yiming came to the school ecstatic. Yang Yiming, who had an inferiority complex, didn't even say a word to Meng Shuang when he saw her. Disappointment appeared. The teacher rearranged the seats. Yang Yiming was lonely from then on. From then on, he only made a promise in his heart. When I get into university and become as awe-inspiring as my uncle, I will tell you that I love you.

The heavens were mischievous children, perhaps they liked to catch those who were crazy. After three years of hard work, Yang Yiming finally ranked first in the school. His wish might be slowly coming true soon. Yang Yiming had not spoken much to Meng Shuang since the second semester of junior high school.

The middle school exams arrived in the blink of an eye. The nervous Yang Yiming was filling in his choices in the office." Teacher, I've filled in a gap between No.1 Middle School and No.2 Middle School. Is that okay?"”Yang Yiming asked in fear.

The dean said nonchalantly that it was fine! The tense days were finally over, and everyone was waiting for the results. The results came out." Yang Yiming, I heard that you ranked first in the county!”A girl who had never spoken to him said.

The next step was to wait for the notice. In the end, all the people in Daxian received the notice, except for Yang Yiming. Yang Yiming was sad again.

That was why Yang Yiming had no choice but to go to Meiyu Town Middle School to study, which caused so many things.

Yang Yiming woke up from his memories.

This book comes from:m.funovel.com。

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