When I was born, there was no such name. I have lived in the mountains since I was a child, and I have never seen schools in big cities, let alone learned their martial arts routines. When I grow up, I go to town to learn from my teacher. After the master taught the basic kung fu, the first secret book he taught me was Algebra, which I couldn't understand. Those equations of x and y are simply legends such as Yijinjing.
Since I can't understand or learn, I chose to give up. As a result, I didn't practice well. In fact, I was a big step behind other disciples. Not to mention losing to others in martial arts, to make matters worse, even my sister sitting in the front row looked down on me.
Fortunately, my junior is busy with my poor qualifications and helps me with tutoring again and again. Under my diligent practice, I didn't waste my master's efforts. After a semester of hard work, I finally caught up with and surpassed the master elder brother. I am ashamed that Master praised me in front of many disciples. I know that if it weren't for my sister's help, I would never have passed my math class. Needless to say, my martial arts has reached a new level by successfully breaking through the bronze array.
In our school days, it seems that nothing will happen. After paying the tuition, we have to' learn' every trick and every style that the master has given us. And adolescent rebellion always feels that it is a waste of life to stay in that hellhole all day, and always wants to sneak out of the mountain gate one day to see the world of flowers and flowers in the market. This idea is shared by every brother and sister in the class. I am an ordinary person, of course, no exception.
Unfortunately, Old Master Q has always been very strict. Naughty people have never had a chance to see the restaurants, teahouses and inns in the street. What's more, before they had a chance to stand at the junction of East Street and West Street, they were stopped by the beautiful women in Wanhualou and Yichun Courtyard. So we are all honestly forced to stay there and study Pythagorean theorem and various geometric theories and formulas in which all three sides of an equilateral triangle are equal.
Since my junior helped me with my math, I have been fascinated by geometry this year. I like madness, not because the geometry skills taught by the master are magical, but because it's just martial arts moves. I don't have that much strength, so I might as well lie under the podium and recuperate. Many other disciples will feel sleepy. We are growing. If we don't sleep, we will die early.
As soon as Master's Day was over, the elder brother brazenly swore that he would never marry his younger sister. This bastard, even in front of me, ignored me at all. He won't marry more than 30 other school sisters, so he has to rob my school sister. I swear from the bottom of my heart that I must practice martial arts and defeat him. Well, I hate my teeth, too. I can't wait to put a piece of paper under his test paper when the master is not looking, and then report cheating to the master quickly. When the master turned to find the paper and opened it, he found that it really said: "Multiple choice questions: A, C, D, A, B ... Multiple choice questions: AC, BD, AB, CD ..." Unfortunately.
I will do anything for my sister. Listen carefully, take notes carefully, review in time, and concentrate on practicing day and night. As a result, I accidentally fell in love with my sister, but first I fell in love with the damn secret book taught by the master. Love me, love my dog, and I didn't leave anything else. Walking, eating and going to the toilet are all trying to learn the martial arts taught by the master. After a long time, I killed the idea of being the best in the world with my master elder brother. But because of this, every time after that, I easily beat our disciples in the big exam, including the big brother, and I lost miserably, and I also lost miserably.
It may be because I worked too hard on weekdays, so I won so smoothly. In the eyes of my fellow disciples, I won the big brother and didn't see that I had ulterior motives. If you lose, you lose. The winner is king and the loser is the enemy. Master elder brother, of course, have no face to swear in front of Younger. And I, listening to my sister say that I look like a dark horse, I know her intention. Sister, you have become my man after all!
Unfortunately, the good times did not last long. During graduation, Old Master Q discovered the kindness and love of her school sister, and Old Master Q immediately beat Yuanyang, living to break up a pair of lovers who are about to get married. When my school sister was transferred, I cursed in my heart that Old Master Q would knock out two front teeth one day. After my junior left, I had a lot to say before. I hate all teachers, and I feel depressed. It seems that I have suffered extremely serious internal injuries. Every round of assessment is dangerous, and once I almost died at the hands of a master elder brother. Hey, how can you understand these pains, sister? I don't know if my sister misses me in another class.
I didn't realize how much I missed you until my sister was not around. Just like the song "Love Fu", "I love you so much now and fantasize about singing the colorful years of my life. I will accompany you all over the world. After the storm, the flowers bloom happily. Are you as worried as I am? When you are sad, you will hesitate to look at the sky and mumble sweet words for you ... "Actually, school sister, I really want to travel around the world with you.
But I'm afraid your family is rich, and I'm just a poor boy in a mountain village. I'm afraid, as my aunt said, our family is not right. I'm afraid that you will eventually marry into a rich family and hide in the boudoir all day to make your brocade handkerchief rust. I'm afraid of many things, so, school sister, don't blame me for being cruel. Since that farewell, I have no courage to meet you again. Let's just say that we are predestined friends and everything will go with the wind.
After leaving Master, I really wandered around the world. A few years later, I grew up. Sister, do you wear your hair and a rusty handkerchief in the yard every day? Are there a group of maids around you all day, listening to you ... everything is like passing clouds. If you don't go that day, if I go with you that day,
The bamboo forest is bleak, the sun shines through the cracks in the bamboo leaves, and the dew in the morning is brightly colored. You and I stand opposite each other in the bamboo forest, with a gentle face.
A leaf floats by, and I think of the jade emperor, and you dance with a long sword. A good song "Free and unfettered" floats far away, which makes people feel relaxed and happy. As your sword pointed out, bamboo leaves whirled all over the sky and spread like rain. I stopped singing, you closed your sword, I raised my sleeves to wipe your sweat, but you turned and disappeared in the bamboo forest, bamboo leaves fell, and I couldn't find you anymore. ...
Sister, I haven't seen you for years. Your martial arts have improved a lot, but I still can't get out of your Jianghu. There is no sword light, only sword shadow.
Sister, I dreamed of you again last night.