I used to cry in the middle of the night, wanting to talk to you about life

Chapter 13
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Brother Bao, who has just become a man, has almost completely left our organization for a period of time. You can always see him in major disc houses, and gradually.Because Han Peng really couldn't bear the smell of cigarettes in the house, he resolutely decided to pay more to get rid of me, so I have already lived back in the dormitory this semester.Brother Bao felt that there was an opportunity, and even offered to rent a house with me, but I flatly rejected it, because I really didn't want to be taken advantage of.If I rent with Han Peng, he only comes back to sleep at night; if I rent with Brother Bao, I guess I can only help him look at the keys.Brother Bao was obviously prepared for my refusal, and he listed several reasons for me:

First of all, if I have my own house, I can do everything easily...

I don't remember the others, apparently the first reason was enough.

So not long after, I started to live with Bao Ge and his wife in a farmer's house by a fish pond on the side of the school's back mountain, and it takes about 20 minutes to walk to the classroom.The reason for choosing it is simple. The houses close to the school have been rented out long ago. In 2001, the number of rental houses in front of the school obviously failed to keep pace with the ideological emancipation of the students.

Although it is a shared room, I insist on renting two rooms and one living room, so that I can control a room by myself. Anyway, two rooms and one living room cost only 300 yuan a month, which is more expensive than a single room.My room is much smaller than Bao Ge’s, and I can only fit a single bed, but there is a square door opening that looks like a window but not a window, and you can see the lake surface of the fish pond by pushing the wooden baffle on it. .Autumn was coming soon when I moved in, and the surrounding mountains were slowly turning yellow in the green.If it is evening, you can also see a piece of sparkling water.We live next door to a rock band in the school, often beating and singing some simple songs; Bao Ge and Xu Xu heard some simple and repetitive sounds from time to time.Everything I touch is so young, so 20 years old.

Half a year later, Xiao Yi also lived in this room.When the weather is not cold, we open the windows, lie down after sex, and occasionally see the sunset.

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Perhaps it was because Brother Bao frightened some gods by breaking his virginity in the classroom, the school unexpectedly distributed a small yellow book to each student for no reason, with some nonsense codes of conduct printed in it, the school required us to recite the whole text, and set a Day closed book exam.

Blessings never come, but misfortunes never come singly.Rumors began to spread that the midterm exam, which had been canceled for an unknown number of years, was about to resume.People were panicked, and some students who had a good relationship with the teacher began to spread rumors, even telling about the subjects and time of the midterm exam.This move came too suddenly, and everyone spontaneously felt a sense of crisis.I managed Xu Ning to borrow a few notebooks from the big class, filled in all the missing parts, and started a life of "skipping class during the day and sleeping, staying up late at night to review".The second child and the others worked even harder. They never missed a class during the day, and they still stayed up until two or three o'clock at night. Their endocrine system became unbalanced, and their pimples bloomed layer after layer like the fireworks at the opening ceremony of the Beijing Olympics. They were red and purple. Yellow and blue, all colors are available.When I wake up in the evening, I often see my second child sitting at the desk concentrating on reviewing, holding a pen in one hand, and pressing a napkin to my face with the other hand, sucking the pimples that ooze out due to the bursting of pimples. Mysterious liquid.This scene seemed to be calm and breezy, but it was actually very magnificent. The wave of knowledge was surging in the head of the second child, and the juice of youth was flowing on the face. I almost vomited watching it.

Sleep, get up, study, study, study, until sleep... The days of the cycle are back again, our youth day after day is just caught in page after page of textbooks, waiting for the knowledge written in the book to emerge Tossed away after exams, never to be picked up again.This kind of day was only needed once a semester, but now it happens once more inexplicably, which makes people hate and feel sad, and some good students have lived like this for four years.

But we can't, the review in full swing has only been going on for more than a week, and the people around me can't hold back anymore.Especially Xiao Ma, his wife Zina has always been a very punctual aunt, because she was late for several days because of staying up late to review.Xiao Ma was under the pressure of reviewing and the pressure of being a possible father at the same time, scratching his heart, unbearable torment, and finally complained after a day of high math class, "Teacher, is there a midterm exam this semester? "The Gaoshu teacher is a serious old woman who looks like a gynecologist. She frowned, "Midterm exam?" Just this one sentence cured her illness. It is said that Zina's aunt came rushing that night.

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Without the pressure of midterm exams, everyone returned to a state of idleness. Every corner of the school was full of wandering spirits of men and women. Extreme boredom spread like an infectious disease on campus. , falling in love is the best entertainment.Zhang Chu sang "This is a season of love" in "Lonely People Are Shameful". From my understanding, what he sang was the sophomore in college.After a year of familiarization, the information that should be known is also known, and the reserve that should be let go is also let go. If you don't make a move, you will be taken down by others, so couples of young campus couples spring up like mushrooms after rain.

It was during this period that classmate Ke Yiyi and I became boyfriend and girlfriend.

It was an afternoon in November, neither cloudy nor sunny, neither hot nor cold. I was playing an online game called "Crazy Tanks" on machine 11 of the "Red Lips" Internet cafe. A group of cartoon tanks bombed each other in two groups. The ground under your feet, whichever side exploded faster, the tank on the opposite side had to fall under the cliff and be smashed into mashed potatoes.This game sounds a bit mentally handicapped, but it is quite fun to play. From 35:9 am to 4:[-] pm, I have been sitting in front of this computer without moving my nest.At this moment, the second child rushed into the Internet cafe to look for me, and slapped me on the head, "You are still playing, what time is it?"

"What are you doing?" I was a little confused by the fan.

"Aerobics competition!" The second child patted my head again.

I just remembered that today is Nanhu University's annual aerobics competition. Wang Jia, Zhang Qian, Liu Mengmeng and Ke Yiyi are all representatives of our School of Finance.They all wore college-issued bright red super tights, held a yellow fur ball in each hand, and jumped up and down with their heads held high to cheerful music similar to old disco.There is a saying that "mental patients are in a good mood, and ignorant children are more happy." I think this may be the theme that Ke Yiyi and the others want to express in this aerobics.At 7 o'clock tonight, they will use this work to participate in the finals. The venue of the competition is the auditorium of the South Campus.

"Isn't it 7 o'clock, it's only after 4 o'clock..." I was a little unhappy, because my second child interrupted me, and I was severely beaten by my opponent.

"Visiting the class, brother! You are still scouting after 7 o'clock! Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up, hurry up..." The second child dragged me out, "Ride your motorcycle, brother Xiaosha!"

That's right, the handsome guy with a motorcycle mentioned by the second child is me. I bought this old motorcycle from a senior in Jilin half a month ago.The grandson was very tight at the time, so this motorcycle that could reach a speed of 40 kilometers per hour was only sold for 1000 yuan, and in order to facilitate the transaction, he would rather let me pay in installments, with a down payment of 100 yuan and a monthly payment of 100 yuan.I think this price basically belongs to the shop that no longer exists after passing this village, not to mention that it is very rare to have your own motorcycle in the university days when you basically rely on walking, and it is very cool, so I think I agreed without thinking.My second child, they are very envious of my car, but they still haven’t forgotten to slander it, because this car has a fatal injury, that is, there is a line of huge English letters printed on its silver body—“XIAOSA ", I'm sorry, it's actually the Chinese pinyin "晚涛", I have to say, this line of letters printed on the car is really fucking dead.

"What? Go by bike?" I was a little apprehensive. You know, so far, I have only been riding around our North Campus on a "Chisa". If I want to go to the South Campus, I have to pass through the bustling Hexi Commercial Center. What should I do if I catch it? The car has no license plate and I don’t have a photo!”

"You don't know how to walk in the mountains?" The second child was full of confidence, "We turned over from Yuelu Mountain, crossed forests and seas and crossed snowfields, and we were so angry..."

"Han, you are big! You pay for the gas!"

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Riding this "Xiaosa" motorcycle over Yuelu Mountain was probably the biggest mistake I made in 2001.My second child and I weighed 300 catties together. At the beginning, "Stylish" barely supported a small slope of 15 degrees. There was a heavy and loud roar, and even though the black smoke gushed out from the exhaust pipe, causing the second child to cough up a lot of tears and nose, the motorcycle was still slowly rolling backwards.The second child put his arms around my waist and shouted desperately: "Put on the brakes! Step on the brakes! If you put on the gas again, we will have to go back!"

I slammed on the brakes and stopped the "chic".

"What kind of broken car are you?" The second child complained, "The perfume is all in vain, I smell like gasoline."

"Shut up!" I was also in a bad mood, "It's not about the car, you're too fat!"

"Then what should I do? It's already 5 o'clock." The second child also regretted letting me ride out.

"What should I do? Pedal!" I tapped "Xiao Sa" again, and the motorcycle started to roll backwards, "Pedal! Pedal!"

In the next 10 minutes, my second child and I were like two toads lying on the motorcycle, kicking hard with both feet on the ground amidst the roar of the motorcycle motor.In order to keep the rhythm consistent, we chanted while kicking, at first we shouted "one two one two", and later we simply shouted "cack quack" and "cuck quack". It is estimated that the toads on Yuelu Mountain were all surprised.

After more than ten minutes, the second child couldn't take it anymore, "stop, stop, stop!"

"What are you doing?" I was also very tired.

"Don't pedal, or you drive, I'll run along..." The second child made the most correct decision in his life.I tried it, and as long as the second child comes down, I only need to lightly pedal the car after I give it enough oil, and "Xiao Sa" can still drive forward.So we continued to advance to the top of the mountain according to this method. The mountain road became steeper and steeper, and it didn't take long for the second child to run in front of "Xiao Sa".

After finally persevering for another half an hour, we finally reached the highest point of the mountain road. The second child stepped into the car panting, "Grandma, so I am here to climb Yuelu Mountain today." He looked at his watch, " Damn, it's already 6:[-], hurry! Come on! Go downhill at full speed! Otherwise, you won't even be able to keep up with the cheers."

(End of this chapter)