2 I remembered that dark night, when Fatty, FY, and XX were lying on the balcony on the fourth floor together, avoiding the self-study without the teacher's insistence, and quietly waiting for the classmates who flashed into the bathroom to cheat. After 15-20 minutes, one person's head came out in the bathroom and flashed to the left; then 3 minutes later, another person's head came out and flashed out to the right. So we sneered and laughed, and there was a burst of joy. It's like discovering a major gossip in life. And you have to cast it yourself. At that time, adrenal hormones are always so enthusiastic and need to be released. When looking up through the pile of books in front of you, you can also imagine the messy picture, and then continue to calculate the analytic geometry. That night, we don't know how many times we told the details of this story, as if we were the director. Directed the stick to explore the most mysterious area in the world.
Boys like to slobber in the small corner of the balcony next to the classroom, dancing and talking about the discs found in the Computer City, and putting every detail in front of them. At that time, we may have difficulty understanding. In the near future, we can also install fake and pure questions of "What is a pornographic film" in front of the stall owner in Computer City, and then walk away silently, leaving behind the shameless shop owner; It is also hard for us to imagine that we can download the latest films in Japan, Europe and the United States and make a list of albums according to the actors, so that people can download them but don’t bother to watch them.
Boys always talk about these things while avoiding girls, because we know that we still have to save ourselves some face. Some girls are so pure and shy forever. Later, we discovered that these are privileges for that age, giving everyone a reason to untie that layer of cloth and look at the unusually different world below, while covering their eyes with the other hand.
3 Tony and Sid went to steal the coffin, for Jal, for themselves. The minicooper who ran all the way stole his last nostalgia for his friend, and in exchange for Jal's scolding. The funeral finally proceeded as desired, under the prayer of the pastor. Jal said Fuck it loudly there, drowning all the rituals. After all, what should be buried should be buried, and the soil will have to be shoveled on the name after all. sinking. What are you protesting against? A dead friend? Or the lost self? Maxxie said, come on, let's go there, maybe we have no food to eat, no alcohol to drink, and don't know where to live, but it's the same everywhere. But I hope you are there. So here, only Lucy is left, panicked at a loss, and throws everything aside for veteran.
4 That afternoon when he was playing truant but was blocked by the dean of academic affairs. Friday. I found myself still not accustomed to lying, even in that critical moment. So I put down my schoolbag angrily and went back to the classroom to listen to the English teacher playing the piano and singing for us. This teacher, who had some sensible problems due to family work in the future, was a comfort to us at that time. The sound of the piano was about to suffocate the air, but it was so joyful. So an hour after we were depressed and didn't escape successfully, we lived the weekend in school as if nothing happened. Then he smiled and talked about playing truant, making the boring head teacher cry, and the heartless happiness is always so ecstatic. Just as proudly watching the dumbfounded parents outside the canteen looked up at the scolding on the second floor, it was the first class and the third class who were scolding and laughing at the second floor. There are also throwing spoons and plates. Arbitrarily left all the results to the master in the cafeteria. Who dares to criticize us? He held his mouth in his hips, but his heart was too panic. After we left, the English teacher stayed at school. After a period of treatment, I was much calmer, but the face that was originally wind-eroded bark swelled up, and the expression in his eyes was much lighter than when he was singing. He was facing everyone. When bowing, many girls cried.
5 Jal said, I have been thinking about what he wants me to say today, and his opinion to me. Like, ya know what babe, fu*k it! These people know me very well, tell them that I am different. So I want to tell a story about his hero. A man named Joka Tingo. In 1960, he climbed a probe balloon and ascended to a stratosphere of 32,000 meters. Then, with only a parachute, he jumped down. He continued to land for 4 minutes and 36 seconds, reaching 740 mph. He opened the parachute at a height of 5 kilometers from the ground, it has never been done before, and it has never been done since. He did it because he could. This is why he likes this hero. This is because he said yes, said yes to everything. he loved everyone. he was the bravest boy, man I knew. because he could, because he would, that's why we loved him .
then fireworks everywhere. They commemorate the passing away in their own way. Then dust returns to dust, dirt returns to earth.
6 I just want to ask, when did I open the parachute bag. I was wondering where the people who shook their arms and shouted in front of the high school in protest against the bombing of the Yugoslavian Embassy in China. Where is the person who scolded the teacher while patted the table in class. Years later, I learned that this kind of protest is useless, just like a classmate in the team yelled, cao, did not see the door of the US consulate. Years later, I learned that I had been sued to the city education committee because I was working against the teacher and because I could cancel the provincial qualification certificate that added 20 points in the college entrance examination, although it was selected by my classmates. So, after many years, when I saw the protest again, I would think numbly, forget it, let me protest silently, better than anything else. Then I calmly watched the angry young people yelling in front of the Japanese cars and the hot-blooded people on the Internet. Years later, I learned that there will be no good class teacher to help me take care of all my previous deeds and protect the silly B child who didn't understand anything at that time. Then calmly accept everything in reality and wait for the result to come.
When I was falling, my heart became more and more flustered. When I finally did not panic, I pulled the leftover root, so my shoulders seemed to be lifted violently, so I started to rise, my body became lighter, and the wind blew. come over. Slowly fall. Until the moment the foot fell on the ground. It's just that the speed indicator fell more than half way back, and the adrenal hormones returned to where they came from. So my youth fell to the ground, a cloud of dust was rubbed on the soles of my feet, and I rose up to say goodbye to the sky.
7 Jal, you are a good girl. The raindrops made the umbrella crackle, and only the cry of my heart could cover the arrogance of the rain at night. I think your voice is especially like his voice. Yes, he is my son. Then silently. Tony said to Chelle, I don’t think I’m ready yet, but Michelle said, the first time I saw you, I wanted to have sex with you. Sid insisted on leaving, Max also insisted on leaving, and invited Anwar. Cassie is elsewhere. The scenes of the past were like the sunset in the evening, slightly dazzling, and after the glory, it was an unforgettable night. Remember those delirium at the beach, the confusion in the city hut. Cover your head with a quilt and say I want abortion.
What will he say if he is right now by ur side? Fu*k it! Fu*k it! I will do it my way, people who love me will understand me. Fu*k it.
8 After that hot summer , A group of people scattered all over the place. Some people stay, some leave. Before I could see what the little corner that was once covered with the afterglow of the setting sun had become, he left in a hurry. He didn't turn his head back. After many years, some of them are still studying, struggling repeatedly, hoping for new excitement in the mid-term; some have gone to the frontier, looking for mottled happiness and hope of going back in the 1234 every day; some have worked, half-tired but little accomplished , There are many ideals that have not been realized; some people have been tossing and waiting, looking forward to the fruits of flowers for many years. We say that we will never be separated. That's a lie. We all know that we are lying to ourselves, but we still lie like this.
Are we like our own father? Like, growing up repeatedly. It's not like it again, because we left there. I took a ticket from a different place and didn't even leave behind. In a year, a few simple sentences are enough, although there are n years without seeing each other. I will understand, they will, too.
9 Lucy asked Anwar, where will they be in five years? Where will you be in five years? You are not in their plan. You give them a call after a long time and they will be very happy, but after that they will forget to call you for a long time. Because they don't have you in their plan. So, you stay, I can be your friend.
10 In five years, where will my parachute take me? Is there you in my plan...
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