"cousin!"
Liu Ruixuan let out a low cry and wrapped his arms around Ouyang Fuqian, as if he was hugging the most precious treasure in the world.
"Okay, Rui, don't cry anymore."
Ouyang Fuqian's gentle voice rang in his ears, caressing his back.
Liu Ruixuan's heart tightened, and tears fell again.
With a shake of his hands, he unconsciously hugged the person in his arms tightly, as if if he let go, Ouyang Fuqian would disappear without a trace, just like the parting that year.
After that, he never saw Ouyang Fuqian again, that beautiful girl with two braids that almost reached the sky, that beautiful girl who raised her chin proudly. She smiled and raised her hand to poke his forehead, and then , laughed proudly again.
He remembered that smile, that summer, and the countless memories and imagined days that followed.
But she seemed to have disappeared from the world, with no news from her.
What is left is boundless imagination and infinite memories.
It wasn't until three years later that on that sunny April morning, Lai Lai sent him an exquisite hourglass and a beautiful ink-free letter, telling him that a letter had arrived from his cousin.
As a result, the image of the arrogant girl with two braids became richer in an instant.
She, no matter where she is, will be like that exquisite hourglass, accompanying him to feel the flow of time and growing up slowly with him.
She, Jingyun No. 1 Middle School, recruits junior high school students in the Mathematical Olympiad class every year, facing one city and six counties in Jingyun. She hopes to meet Rui again in the junior high school of Jingyun No. 1 Middle School in three years.
In the end, she also said that she would wait for him at Jingyun No.1.
Later, he read the letter over and over again. The short five or six lines made him happy for three years.
The beautiful font, the sincere friendship, and the lines between the words are full of his cousin's expectations for him and the promise to meet him again.
The bright sunshine, transparent clouds, blue sky, childhood fairy tales, you who are destined to get to know each other, and you who will meet in the future, all together shape his mood in April.
Time and man-made vitality have shaped the mood of this April: warm and light blue, just like the breath of spring outside the window.
Liu Ruixuan happily put away the beautiful letter and put it in the innermost layer of his school bag, together with the beautiful handkerchief with sharp corners.
He put the exquisite dark blue hourglass on the corner of the desk and picked up the textbook.
I had a dream and was awakened.
In this April, in the fresh beauty of the rising sun, in this season of kapok blossoms, there is a dream that is quietly awakened, making him happy, and making him run and pursue with all his strength. .
Because of her appearance, he will also pursue the beautiful people and things in his life. He wanted to catch up with his cousin, shoulder to shoulder with her, watch the sun rise in the east and set in the west, watch the willow trees on the moon, watch the glow of the glow, and then look at her, laugh, turn around, and gently poke his forehead. Come on, call him, ghost!
I forgot to hear that kapok only blooms in April. According to reports, the flower language of kapok is: cherish.
In that early summer, the bright sun and the familiar girl with two braids have all turned into a warm and shining blue memory, gently walking in my memory. In the rain alley, early in the morning or dusk, every splash brightens every blue sky.
He is going to Jingyun, to the junior high school of Jingyun No. 1 Middle School.
Later, he found his head teacher, a frail old man over fifty years old with a pair of wise eyes. He looked out from the top of his flower glasses and stared at him for a long time without saying anything.
After an unknown amount of time, the head teacher put down the lesson plan in his hand, turned around, looked at him, and asked unhurriedly: Well, where did you hear that?
Look at the inquiring eyes looking over.
Liu Ruizhi suddenly remembered that when school started, his mother had told him that the teachers in the school were all from his village or the village next door. In fact, they were all related to each other. As long as he was not too naughty, the teacher would not hit him. of.
He smiled.
Mom was wrong, he was a very obedient student. Otherwise, how did those three-good students get the certificates?
Is it okay to be naughty or obedient?
Of course not, he still has grades and is willing to help others. Although he is used to watching from a distance, as long as a classmate comes to him for help, he will always do his best to help.
Not because he was kind, just because it was a responsibility.
Cousin, as long as you become a class cadre, you must take responsibility and help everyone in the class.
Cousin, she is the monitor of their class.
At that time, my cousin looked proud, and her two braids were almost turned up again.
My cousin asked, do you know what a monitor is?
He and Lailai looked at each other and shook their heads, not knowing.
The kindergarten class they had graduated from had only one young female teacher. She was fierce, not good-looking, and could not sing well. Later, she was replaced by an equally young male teacher - Teacher Li, mother, who was their distant relative. uncle.
The young male teacher was very nice. He taught them singing and dancing, and also played games with them. Every time they played games, Teacher Li would call him over first, teach them once, and then ask him to teach other friends. In fact, those friends are just classmates, not partners. They don't play with him. It's because the teacher is partial.
But the young male teacher smiled and said, okay, let’s teach other friends first next time. As a result, the class was over and the friend had not learned it yet.
Later, all the friends took turns and found that none of them learned as fast as him.
He could learn the content taught by the young male teacher once, because his mother had already taught him.
After that, he was still the favorite in the eyes of the young male teacher, and he was still the alternative in the eyes of his friends. Still no one played with him, and the only one who played with him was Lailai.
What is a monitor?
Neither he nor Lai Lai knew, nor did the young male teacher.
The cousin raised his head, raised his hand and poked his and Lai Lai's heads, smiling: "Two idiots, the monitor is the one with the best grades in the class and the most responsible one." Do you understand responsibility?
don't know.
He and Lailai shook their heads.
The young male teachers only told them that they should maintain good curiosity and help each other, but they did not seem to tell them what a sense of responsibility is.
Maybe I told you, but they didn't notice it.
After all, at that time, there was only one person in the class who liked to play with him.
My cousin thought about it and said seriously, responsibility is to do your best to help other students, and to take the initiative to help the teacher manage the class.
The cousin paused, then smiled proudly, laughing that the classmates in their class liked her the most, and the teacher also liked her the most. and.
My cousin shook the braid on her head and smiled proudly. At the end of every semester, she would receive a certificate for being a good student.
He remembered what his cousin said.
He secretly clenched the handkerchief in his hand. He wanted to be the monitor of the class like his cousin and receive the certificate of excellence among students.
However, my mother didn’t know. She thought that he was just obedient and not causing trouble in school.
He remembered everything his cousin said.
He also carefully treasured the items given by his cousin.
Liu Ruixuan's mouth curved, he lowered his head and smiled. He suppressed the joy in his heart, raised his head, looked at the class teacher in front of him, and said seriously: Teacher Zhang, I want to go to the Mathematical Olympiad class in the junior high school of Jingyun No. 1 Middle School. How about it? How can I go?
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