If I could go back to being 17, how would I live? I have to think about it... In the
morning, I have to sleep in before I get up, call Guo Jia to ask Guo Jia to go to school, and buy vegetarian pies and soy milk from Shanyuan Bakery on the way. Walking on the clock, I ran into the handsome guy from Class 4 at the school gate, and then went to class with a good mood.
When I met Xiao Ding at the gate of the class, he didn't say anything when he saw that I was late. Anyway, I always disobeyed the control, and he was too lazy to control it. I went in directly from the back door, the back door frame to be exact. The back door of my class was always removed by the boys. The principal came several times for this matter and asked your class door, and the boys brought the door back from the corner of the corridor. This ridiculous thing happens from time to time, but the boys never get tired of it.
In math class, I secretly ate the strawberries that the girls gave to Zhang Kaige, and then observed the behavior of other classmates. Occasionally, when I reminded me a little, the fat math teacher would say, "Wang Jingyue, you are all boring" and I would laugh Smile to restrain yourself.
Afterwards, I will share his favorite CDs with classmate Yang Zhe, listen to his favorite rock music by Bon Jovi, dream about the Arabian Nights, and draw on the back of 10cm thick scroll paper. Most of the leisure time is over. If the weather is hot, he will turn his head and say to Wang Hao pitifully, "I want to eat ice cream." Brother Hao will resign himself to his fate and sneak out around the playground to buy me cold ice cream while the teacher is writing on the blackboard.
After 3:00 p.m., I packed up and went to the painting class to play. Lao Zhao placed the bull's head, and Pippi and I would secretly hide it. Lao Zhao had no choice but to compromise and not paint this. When other people started to paint, I started to paint until I had nothing to do. For a while, the classmates in the painting class were popular for eating hot pot, and they used a drawing board as a table. Everyone had a lively dinner every day. After eating, they threw the drawing board along the window.
Before the self-study in the evening, I went to Fangyuan Bookstore with brother Wei to see if there were any strange new books and CDs, and then went back to class leisurely. Zhang Kaige would immediately ask me what I had for dinner. He was always curious about my dinner. He was laughed at by Wang Hao a few times, and he had no memory, but I would explain it honestly. Evening self-study is always quiet. When I am bored, I will play "honest and brave" with a pair of boys sitting in the back row of me, or I will try my best to skip class and go to the Internet cafe to play games.
After school, I go home with Zhang Kaige and Gao Jingyan, and eat rice noodles or something on the way. The two of them will send me home before leaving. Even if I go to make-up class until 11 o'clock in the evening, the two of them will take me home. Will come and take me home too. My mother told me that this affection will be remembered for a lifetime. I said yes.
It seems that if I go back to being 17, I'll still do these boring things, and I don't mind if nothing good happens, as long as I feel happy at the time. It's good to be happy...
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