When watching this movie, I wasn't really touched by the cycling stories of the two male protagonists, it just reminded me of my own cycling stories.
The first bicycle I took over was in elementary school. It was my sister's bicycle when she was in middle school. It was dark red and very heavy. In fourth and fifth grade, all the kids in the market were riding bikes. Since my parents were very busy, I learned to drive purely by my own groping, and I fell into countless somersaults. Best of all, I learned to ride, but never knew there was a brake.
When I graduated from elementary school, the whole class said they were going to play, and those in the class who knew how to ride should carry those who couldn't. At the time, I was bragging and volunteered that I was good at riding, but in reality I had never ridden anyone, and had only ridden in the alleys, never on the road.
As a result, there was a very steep downhill on the road on the day of the tour. Since there was a girl in the back seat, the inertia was greater and it was completely uncontrollable. At that time, a large car was approaching, and the man in the back seat panicked and told me to hold the brake. In a panic, I held the front brake, but the car immediately rolled over into the grass next to me, and my chin was bleeding. At that time, I was afraid of being scolded, so I went to a clinic to buy a Band-Aid, but the wound was too big and needed sutures. So I had to go home, and my mother took me to the hospital for 5 stitches, leaving my first scar in my life. At the time of the sewing, the girl in the back seat was still beside me. I remember she was still very beautiful, but I lost contact after graduating from elementary school.
At the beginning of Xiaosheng, I had my first bicycle. It was an ordinary blue car with no transmission and no shock absorber. I felt very excited at the time, but I soon met a group of friends in the class. They were all riding mountain bikes, and they were very cool. So I was not happy and went home and clamored to change the car. Just like in the movie, the family exchanged test scores at the time. As a result, I was so good myself that I was third in the grade in the midterm exam, so I got the second and last bicycle.
There are many stories about the second bike, and it was the best time of my adolescence.
There are about 90 people in our junior high school class, and the seats are arranged according to grades. Every time I take an exam, only those few people get good grades, so either I sit on your left or on your right or in front of you, and soon the middle row in the class is always the same few people. So, a few boys and I quickly fell in love and formed gangs.
At that time, one of our buddies was very flamboyant, often hooking up with girls and doing things across grades and classes. We came up with all kinds of bad ideas for him at the time, such as trying to get people's home addresses, phone numbers and so on. The most immoral thing is to pull out the valve core of the girl's bicycle, and then wait behind the school gate. When the cart comes out, my buddy pretended to go up and say: What's the matter, the car is broken? I'll take you back, wait. And he didn't do it by himself, I did it for him, so the girls' cars often broke down, and the valve cores were actually in my pocket. Thinking about it now, I was really cheap back then.
Also related to the bike is a fight. At that time, a buddy broke up with a classmate in our class because of a trivial matter. On a whim, my buddy agreed to meet at the school gate after school. At that time, the four of us (the other one had a ankle sprain in the winter and was picked up by his father) were riding bicycles around the classmate. As a result, this guy suddenly took out a switchblade and stabbed my buddy. When he was about to stab the second time, another buddy of mine used the frame to hold it, so there was no major incident. After that, a few people took the knife and beat the classmate. Later, the classmate who fought with us transferred school and left, and the knife that my buddy was stabbed was also very hanging, just right in the chest, but it was not too deep, and there was no major incident. After this, we were designated as the black sheep of the class, and we were inspected for a week. However, after this stupid fight, the couple of us became more affectionate. When we were young, we were really hot-blooded and stupid.
Just like in the movie, there was a beautiful girl in the class that went with me after school. I thought every day at that time, how can I not go home with these idiots, and then go to the girls. But unfortunately, firstly, I was bored since I was a child, and was not bold enough; secondly, I felt that I should not leave the team and go home with a girl was not enough friends. too strong. Of course, the main thing is that he is bored, and the rest are dogs.
After graduating from junior high school, I went to another city to study high school, and began to live on campus, and said goodbye to bicycles. And my bicycle has never been ridden anymore, it has been sitting in the basement. I went to take a look at it when I got home last year, and found that the chain was embroidered badly, and I guess I can't ride it. The gang of dog-pushing friends I play with have been in touch with each other since junior high school. Although they are not common, they have always been iron.
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