Darling, forgive me, I can never say I love you again
5 The difficulty of studying in primary school

Xiao Ye 04

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My primary school days were very happy. Every day after school, I would help my parents do some housework. He went to cut fish grass, pull pig grass, feed pigs, cook rice, and pick some wild vegetables.

There is a kind of wild vegetable by the river in Anyuan that is very delicious. It only grows in spring and summer. As long as it rains heavily, it will grow up and taste very refreshing.

It tasted very sweet.

I will also go to the mountains to pick some small bamboo shoots to eat. We have a lot of bamboo from the mountains here.

There were many varieties.

Some are really delicious, bitter, a little sweet

"These wild vegetables are only found on our mountain. Moreover, they only grow fresh heads when it rains in spring and summer. It's the best time to pick them."

"We have some delicious mushrooms on the mountain. We have to ask the elders to pick them. We juniors don't know which ones are poisonous and which ones aren't."

If they picked something poisonous, the person who ate it would be finished.

It's hard to avoid losing your life,

When I was young, I would go to the mountains to pick wild red berries to eat during the Qingming Festival in March.

I didn't know how to climb the tree, so I could only watch my companions pick the big red waxberries.

She drooled when she saw the red waxberries.

The waxberries in his hometown were already red in March. They hung on the tall waxberry trees and made him drool.

When I was young, I often went to the mountains with my friends to pick waxberries to eat.

There are many things that happened in primary school.

I remember a lot of things. We loved to play back then.

"It's in our children's nature to really play. At that time, after school, my brother often fought wild battles with children of the same age in the village. I was not very willing to play these things. It was all my brother's fault."

" You forced me to join. I had no choice but to join. Us boys liked to play war games. We held a branch that looked like a gun in our hands. We shot at the enemy when we saw them. At that time, some people were very savage.

He was obviously beaten to death, but he insisted that he was not dead. In short, at that time, we were very happy playing this game.

Boys were more wild and liked games like fighting.

The girl was quiet and liked games like skipping rope.

As soon as we kids got out of school, my brother would take the lead and say that we'd have a wild battle.

"I didn't expect my brother to have a certain leadership position in the hearts of the children at that time. Up until now, the children who grew up with my brother all gave him a number and called him Old Class Monitor."

"This number has been called until now. To be honest, I really admire my brother. His leadership skills are really good. He started as the class monitor in primary school and kindergarten until he graduated from primary school."

"My studies in junior high school have been good. Under his influence, I also learned to be a fierce person. Even the junior high school staff were influenced by him. He was my first teacher. His actions affected my life. At that time, we played wild battles until very late."

Some of the children's parents came to call them. They didn't want to go home. Their parents couldn't even pull them away. Those children still wanted to play. They had no choice but to play tomorrow.

At that time, my parents would call us brothers home every afternoon for dinner. My brother was really good to me and would bring me along wherever he went. (This chapter,,,,)

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