He recalled his childhood and felt very happy.
When I was studying, I always remembered that there was a cicada on the banyan tree by the pond calling for summer. I only knew that I hadn't read the books I should have read when I was about to hand in the homework assigned by the teacher. The teacher's chalk on the blackboard kept writing, waiting for the class to end, waiting for the childhood of the game.
Why is it that the boy in the next class hasn't experienced my childhood yet? He hasn't done his homework and only knows that he hasn't studied before he goes to bed?
No one knows why the sun always sets on the other side of the mountain, and no one knows if there are immortals living in the mountain. How many days have I been staring blankly at the sky? My childhood days were really good. When I was studying,
With snacks in my mouth, books in my hands, and the childhood of my first love, dragonflies fly over under the sun, and we run after them.
I like to catch some bugs to play with. I always fantasize that a dollar will fall from the sky. I hope that I don't have to redo my homework. The teacher will finish the lesson quickly. We have fun. Every time, I hope to wait until summer vacation.
And on Sunday, we can go and play. I miss the childhood of my first love. At that time, we had our first awakening of love.
He didn't even dare to approach a female classmate. He only spoke a sentence and had to look around to see if there was anyone around. His face would turn red when he spoke.
I would be shy. At that time, I really hoped that a female classmate would like me and write a letter to me.
If a female classmate wrote me a letter, I would be happy for a few days.
He read a letter over and over again, and when he finally finished writing it and was about to give it to her, he was very timid.
He thought for a long time before giving her the letter. In the end, he thought for a long time and waited for a long time, but he did not dare to give her the letter. He waited for three or four days before sending the last letter.
If a female classmate gave me a birthday present, I would be happy for a few days and write a lot of letters. At that time, I would treasure it.
He wanted to open it when he grew up, but he couldn't save it for long. After writing too many letters to girls, the secret love in his heart would naturally show.
I always look at her but don't dare to look at her. I hope she can pass by my classroom every day, but I don't want her to pass by. Every word she writes...
I would read it seriously, over and over again. My eyes kept looking at her, making me lose my mind in class, and in the end, I abandoned my studies.
"In my childhood, I was very lonely. I went to school alone and walked alone. I liked a girl in my heart, but I didn't dare to tell her. I was afraid of everything."
I was afraid that if I told her, she would be unhappy and ignore me. From then on, we wouldn't even be classmates or friends. She would also be a little jealous.
When he saw her talking to other boys, he would stare at her, but if it was a naughty boy in the class, he would not dare to do that.
She was afraid that the teachers would expel her if they found out. She was afraid that other students would tell everyone about it if they saw it. Therefore, at that time, she was very afraid.
Anyway, I'm afraid of everything. Because of this, my childhood was a lonely classmate.
I don't have a friend who truly understands me, nor a close classmate who truly understands me.
It seems that I'm very close to every classmate, but in fact, I don't have a confidant to confide in.
I'm always afraid of being bullied by other students, so I'm so tall, but I'm still afraid of a very naughty and small male student.
I was afraid of offending him, afraid of being beaten by him, so my childhood was a lonely childhood.
"I seemed to have a lot of friends, but there were not many classmates I could really talk to. At that time, I really wanted to be liked by many classmates."
I hope I can be friends with them, but because of this, I did a lot of stupid things. I helped many students to plant rice in the first year of junior high school. I did whatever they told me to do.
In the second and third year of junior high school, I spent a lot of money to send postcards to my classmates on New Year's Day.
I really wanted to please my classmates, so my childhood was a lonely childhood. We liked to play very much in our childhood.
He liked to go to the mountains to chop bamboo and make some small toys. He liked to go to the mountains to catch bamboo worms.
He liked to pick pistil ladles, and he liked to catch bugs under the parasol tree in school.
For example, the Dead Shell Mantis, snail, and so on. They liked to go to the small river at home to catch loaches and small fish.
He liked to play with water. He liked to go to the small river at home to play with water every day. He would remove the monument that was waiting for water and let the water flow away. Then, he would fix it.
He liked to water his hands and feet on the Shuibei Bridge in the small ditch. He liked to cut off the grass growing near his house and clean up the surroundings.
I asked my mother-in-law to water the vegetables. My aunt said that I was very good, very capable, and very diligent. I was very happy to see my mother-in-law and aunt praise me.
When she was young, she wished that she could grow up quickly. She wished that she could have a mature and grown-up face. She wished that she could grow up quickly.
I didn't know it was so childish, because when I was young, I felt that I was very stupid and inflexible in everything I did. I did whatever others told me to do, and I didn't know what to do if they didn't tell me to do it.
That's why people always called me Edougu, Old Goose, Good-for-Nothing, Yandangu, etc.
"Anyway, I was not flexible when I was young. I just didn't know how to be flexible. I did whatever I was told to do and didn't think so much."
He didn't have so many worries. He didn't have to worry about food and clothing every day. In any case, he didn't care about anything.
He was carefree, eating and sleeping, and eating when he woke up. He did not think about whether he had money to buy rice or vegetables today.
I won't run around for money and live happily every day, but when I was young, I hoped that I had a mature and grown-up face.
I hope I can be smarter and smarter, not always so stupid.
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