Chapter 187: That Year, That Day, That Time
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In mid-July, the Lotus City is already full of cicadas, and the hot atmosphere begins to invade passers-by, perhaps only the old-fashioned streets, because the old trees on both sides are luxuriant, which is the only little coolness in this small coastal town.
The slight sea breeze does not bring much comfort to people, but the temperature that blows through the scorching surface and rises rapidly, making people feel more of the stuffiness in their faces
On such a day, Hao Jun carried that very cute cartoon schoolbag and shuttled slowly on the asphalt road to City No. 1 Middle School.
The sunlight shines through the dense branches and leaves, and when it falls on the boy, only a little bit of marks remains, and he can no longer feel a little heat, and the leaves that turn from time to time are beating with the rhythm of the boy's lighter and lighter steps.
The asphalt pavement paved with three different colors, red, yellow and green, was like a beautiful note in a monotonous painting at the moment, all jumping in his mind.
Hao Jun's mood was surprisingly relaxed, he seemed to remember a few years ago, or a few years later, he was wearing a straight suit, and he was also strolling on this road that seemed to be frozen from this moment, it was still the simple bus stop, but it was a little less old, it was still the street lamp with green paint, but it was a little more new, it was still the young boys and girls who came and went, but the familiar faces used to have.
The development of the city has not changed all the beautiful things on this road, just like Hao Jun's memory, which has been deeply preserved, and it is still the same after many years.
The epitome of time is like a streamline formed by the passing sunlight, tossing and turning on the young man's body, like a speed, like a slow.
Hao Jun pulled the shoulder strap on his back, and a comfortable smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and the cobblestone engraved with the school motto at the entrance of the first middle school was clearly visible.
From mid-July to mid-August, the city No. 1 middle school has a decades-long tradition of summer camp, and students in the first and second years of high school can decide whether to participate or not.
Since there are only two key classes in the new high school year, all students are required to participate.
Strictly speaking, this is a summer camp belonging to the key class, compared with the short-term key class, the history of the new high school summer camp is much longer, however, due to military training, the summer camp of the new high school is gradually replaced by a key class similar to preschool tutoring.
Today is the day when the students of the key class report.
Standing at the school gate, looking at the marble tablet of "Lianhua City No. 1 Middle School" engraved in italics, Hao Jun's thoughts finally began to fly.
Many people may have such feelings, when more than ten or twenty years later, when they stand again in the place where they fought for their youth, there will always be countless different feelings in their hearts, especially the scene in front of them has not changed at all, it is still the familiar people, familiar places, and familiar times.
It was as if the picture that was forcibly formulated at that time, and with the baptism of time, it began to fly backwards, and then backwards, until it disappeared into the depths of memory.
However, many people do not have the unique feeling of Hao Jun, who as a student, re-established himself in a place where he has so many memories.
Others may just rewind, but he is going to re-burn.
This kind of inner complexity is really indescribable.
Even though Hao Jun has experienced too many turbulent waves in just a few months, at this moment, his thinking and his mood seem to be incomparably calm, but they seem to be incomparably churning, and even he himself can no longer distinguish too many insights that belong to him.
"Brother Jun!"
On the white cotton T-shirt, there was a big black hand, and Zhao Wenjie, who hadn't seen him for two months, seemed to have gained a lot of weight and blackened a lot.
"Where's the daze?"
As one of Hao Jun's few sworn friends, Zhao Wenjie knows a lot about Hao Jun's love of being in a daze.
Hao Jun smiled, feeling a hint of sweat on the young man's arm, some things can be changed, some things need to be changed, and other things don't need to be changed, but he needs to be carefully guarded.
In the world where Hao Jun was reborn, it is precisely because of the existence of people like his parents and Zhao Wenjie that he can come over so bravely and strive to make the lives of the people around him better.
"I thought I could enjoy the summer vacation for nearly four months in peace, but this broken prison school actually forcibly asked to participate in some summer camp, this is really the great enemy of my generation's pursuit of study and life!"
It seems that the two months of free life have indeed made this good buddy live a very nourishing life, and the complaints also shocked Hao Jun's beautiful vision for the future.
He glanced at Zhao Wenjie, the information in his eyes was obvious, as a friend, Zhao Wenjie could naturally distinguish clearly, and couldn't help shouting: "Hey, hey, Brother Jun, you won't come to play with me for two months, is it a beautiful little girl who has hooked your soul away, I express strong anti-contempt for your contempt!"
This guy made something out of nothing, and his ability to fight a rake is not small.
Hao Jun pouted: "Come on, don't pretend to be bitter and hateful, I heard that who is in the same class as us, when the time comes, you go to her and complain that the school has gathered us together!"
Zhao Wenjie shouted loudly: "Who's that, who's that!" didn't have an infinitely shy little appearance in front of Xia Yuqing at all, as if he wanted Hao Jun to tell it in front of everyone.
"Who's that-" Hao Jun dragged a long voice, with a smile on his face, but his eyes looked behind Zhao Wenjie.
"Hao Jun, are you talking about me? You don't even know me!"
The little girl like a silver bell called, Xia Yuqing stared at a pair of beautiful big eyes, and seemed to look at the boy who was famous because of the 325 incident with a resentful expression.
Zhao Wenjie was immediately stunned, and he didn't dare to look back, his fleshy arms tightly clasped Hao Jun's neck.
The contrast between before and after is too strong, in order to maintain a little bit of dignity of this kid, Hao Jun can only secretly squeeze his eyebrows and start to retaliate against him, but on the surface, he raised his hand and greeted this cheerful and generous girl.
Hao Jun knows a lot about Zhao Wenjie's bitter crush history, but he is hiding behind Hao Jun like an ostrich at the moment, and it seems that the cheekiness of betraying his friends shamelessly disappeared in an instant.
Hao Jun had to sigh, the revolution has not yet begun, comrades still have to come on, come on, come on!
The scorching light of summer seems to be unable to stop this group of seventeen or eighteen-year-old boys and girls, youth, there may be different interpretations in everyone's heart, but in front of him, the memory of youth is so deep in Hao Jun's heart.
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