Before I know it, I will be nineteen. In the morning, my father said that this year is the same day of the lunar calendar, and it will be 19 years after another time, which is quite touching. A philosopher put it well:/kloc-Tianjin men aged 0/9 are the most handsome. Which philosopher do you ask? Yes, that's what my wife who sells jellyfish downstairs said. Looking back on this day last year, I was shooting a clay sculpture sent by Chun Er, which said to beno. 1 with thought-derived paper under it. I am looking forward to your son (Natalie)' s unfinished gifts and other blessing gifts with great joy. I remember there was an exam that day. The strong man Xu gave a Parker and a hero, and Zhang Yueshan gave Picasso and Xinyi a glass absorbent pen ... and took this opportunity to run a stationery store. My eighteenth birthday was spent in dry pen water, so bitter and so sweet.
This 18-year-old child has been given too many firsts, which makes this period particularly meaningful. Half a year's mechanization movement and half a year's laissez-faire policy, this is an era of bitterness and joy, and it is a year worth remembering in my life.
Teacher Zhang Suchan said in the last history class: Many changes have taken place in her family this year. The only thing I can remember is my attitude towards the classroom. The teacher cried, so did we. There was not much knowledge in that class, but it was the one that impressed me the most. She said that the result of the college entrance examination doesn't matter, but the process is worth every one of us to experience. Those who have not experienced it are flawed. Sister Cai Xia didn't seem to talk about her American son in that class. As always, she leaned against the door frame with wheat in her mouth and watched us study by ourselves. I remember the last math class, I asked Meng Jie to play a class song, which was full of goodbye, goodbye and goodbye ... Hou Ge said that I was so sad, and I felt a little bit, but it was not appropriate to play Taiping lyrics. In this way, the last class at noon before the college entrance examination is over. Lao Kong has finally become a little gentler, and like a critically ill patient, he can readily accept a photo or something. He said that going to the toilet in the college entrance examination won't lose points on the paper, and copying others won't get zero points. Everyone understands these childish truths, but it is a bit sour to say them.
I haven't heard from the doorman for a long time. Ji, I miss it a little. After all, speaking as an economist has become a pleasure. Of course, Hou Ge's exclusive "This classmate's speech at five o'clock" is superb, more like Chen himself. Yes, Brother Hou is the most interesting. He is my deskmate. Whenever a tree comes to me, the quiet Hou Ge will help me and push me outside. Whenever he mentioned it, he would laugh like a male gynecologist looking at a patient. Sitting with Hou Ge, the reason why I failed in the monthly exam was to play with him. It's good to sit with Han, but every time I sit with Bing Yan, she fails. I have mastered this rule. I have been sitting with Bing Yan before the college entrance examination. The college entrance examination should be formal. I am taller than her. I am glad (that I am so kind). I am bored, and I love coming to our group to play with the group leader. He is very kind. Of course, Zhang Zhiwei's brain is also an important factor to attract boredom. Brother Hou and I were half-talking and half-spitting, and bored to show the attitude of "a thousand miles of teeth are high" and left. So the adjournment was passed. This is the last day, right? Bitter is sweet. A few days before the exam, I suddenly wanted to visit Nantah. In the courtyard of NTU, I saw a group of students in doctoral uniforms taking pictures. Just like the university compound outside now, there were students wearing meat in those days. In twos and threes, the dormitory building is also very shabby (don't get me wrong when Deng Jiayun saw it, I said the old campus), but the gay purple in Nankai is still so new, solemn and serious without losing the gay spirit in gay people. Maybe it was God's will that made me admitted to Nantah (Henan University). The last day seemed to be a note entrusted to Bi Cong (like a last word), and I really forgot what I wrote. On the day of the exam, as for the things on the test paper, I borrowed a sentence that Yu asked me to write: I can't be as satisfactory as I want, but I have a clear conscience.
That's how the college entrance examination came at that time. I remember my brother and aunt went to my grandmother's house that day and had dinner together at noon. My brother asked me what time I finished the exam in the afternoon. I thought he was going to welcome the triumph, but I didn't expect him to arrange someone to hand out leaflets at the door (Jin Hui, in a mood post, advocated that these three Internet cafes needed this business opportunity). It will be over when the exam is over. Unexpectedly, I was very happy to have a bottle of mineral water at the door in advance. I still have dinner with my family.
After the college entrance examination, the arrival of going abroad for the first time also ushered in my first love with petty bourgeoisie (not me and him! But their own ...), it was a night in Osaka, and I couldn't sleep for a long time ... (ぉはよぅ) The street hydrangeas were blooming in tassels, with matcha on one side, full of colors and flavors that this era should have. The first time I visited the exhibition booth, I basically visited the downtown area of Tianjinwei. The first time I worked as a part-time tutor, I earned the first bucket of money in my life, and I got the admission notice for the first time (who is not the first time! ) I went to grandpa's grave with this festive color, mixed with sadness and joy. I came to Henan for the first time and started my college life in this place. It's also the first time I want to go back to high school so much. I watched the third middle school party at the end of the year, which was probably the last time. And, Huang, Wei Yanze, Jin Baokai four sisters (oh, no, it seems to be four brothers, almost) have a good relationship. I was filled with emotion when I saw Mi Xun and Wang on the same stage. Zi Ao was right to say that I failed a year. Now that I think about it, I should say: Welcome to Henan.
It is very complicated to treat after the exam. My aunt's treat, my sixth aunt's treat, my eighth uncle's treat, my neighbor's treat, and the pancake seller at the door ... he didn't seem to be treated, but later I learned that ... they were all invited by my parents. Then I went to college, tried to join the student union, and soon quit the student union. It's really uncomfortable to call my brothers and sisters seniors (except for the first few polite times), or to call them nicknames or grandsons comfortable, which helps the old BK(BK is short for big kind). There are so many rules and regulations that there is no benefit. Don't call it no rules. Tell me about the theory of rules. You have met Wang Ma's grandma Wang. High lights break bamboo poles. I quietly watched your students play house in the distance. That's stupid. The social service association is good, cheerful, honest and the minister is very good. If all organizations return, they won't return this. They are the same, seeking common ground.
The first person I met in college was Lu Yao, a native of Imperial Capital. He is very talented and like-minded. Without the help of others, we can't perform today. So I want to thank my brothers and sisters. Wang Zihao, who has been absent from school all the year round, hopes that the discoverer will put it on the spot? His back (always itches). Fat, pregnant with octuplets. He was the first person to continue the word "Mr. Sun" and no one taught him. He should have been born. Of course, he was also the first person to be called "grandson". At first, I thought he signed up. Li Ruilin, a native of Hongqiao, Tianjin (Degang Guo's hometown), is a good man because he is tired of sewing his jacket tonight. Chen Yutong, a native of Tanggu, Tianjin, has occupied my seat in English class for a long time. Shi, from Dongli, Tianjin, has been expecting my fish to die for a long time. He's a bad guy. Of course, there are many good friends and buddies, and I want to publish books one by one. Borrow the poster posted at the entrance of Luyao dormitory to express: Sorry to report bad. ...
18 years old college life is an ignorant learning process. In the first writing class, we also habitually plan to stand up together and say "hello, teacher". In a blink of an eye, there are often reminders that the battery of the mobile phone is low. Some people wonder if I am in love. Of course, if you have a date in college, you can shoot me! ? Just annoying those who show off, I won't say it. Forget who said that, companionship is the longest confession. If two kinds of feelings are long-lasting, why do they go to each other?
By the way, the club is still difficult to build, and the affiliated unit has been slow to give approval, so it needs to be examined and approved by the Academy of Fine Arts. The Academy of Fine Arts says that your cross talk belongs to the Academy of Fine Arts, so find the Academy. The Art College said that the number of affiliated places was zero, implying that the Law School said that there were few colleges, and the Law School said that this thing had nothing to do with us. It is suggested that the relevant teachers of history and culture college and calendar college understand this. When you arrived at the calendar college, people said that you were directly involved. They are always on the stage of the media industry, and they are close to you. When I arrived at Xinchuan Hospital, people said that they would not accept the affiliation of different hospitals and asked me what is artistic cross talk (I said: language art). That's all! The College of Arts studies the language and writing in China. Isn't that what you do ... I have a famous saying from stanislavski in my head: qnmbmmp (even if you don't understand a foreign language).
Looking back yesterday, walking today, it's time to look forward to tomorrow. I hope 19 years old can read more books (don't care about any books), don't fail classes, have more meals with my buddies (his treat), and perform more plays (with the consent of Teacher Lu). Tell the truth, add points to three comments, and let the people you like pursue it. Maybe TAs really like being slaves of credits. I like doing what I like, at least in college. No regrets are enough. By the way, I've been running the performance of the Yellow River Conservancy Institute all day today. Thank you for your attention. I'm sorry to take off my jacket for such a long time, but the host can finally mention my birthday, which makes me very happy!
Everyone's appearance is like a reasonable existence in the script of fate. By the changing river, it stands like his sorrow, and the world of mortals is safe. 19 years old, I always feel that I should rewrite something. Thank you for your last comments. I keep all these things in mind. Ha ha ha ha, I'm kidding. Crab crab is small, Cui porridge is stuffy (because I dropped my phone in the hot pot yesterday, so I won't hold you accountable if I don't send a message at zero). They brought my ugly birthday wishes and Cui Liyuan's talk, as well as Liu Shan's kind words and the wishes of the demon group ... a lot. Love You! Originally, I just wanted to thank you for your blessings, but I wrote too much. I wrote a personal annual work report for 18. Maybe some people will find it interesting, maybe some people will feel melodramatic, and I am the one who knows that I am guilty. This is the spring and autumn.
Finally, I also want to wish my dad a happy birthday. Our father Amanome (not for a year, of course, or we will be stingy with our partners) is really going to become an old man, and our hair will turn silver. I wish my teammates (my dad is a hobby) a happy holiday when I play the national computer war!
Jason Chung Bai and his Mr. Sun are both nineteen. Happy birthday!