I met you back in 2000

During the day, seniors in the third year of high school returned to school to fill in their volunteers, and Shuimunianhua's "I Have You in My Life" was constantly playing on the radio at noon.

Some songs don’t need to be very nice, but as soon as the prelude starts, you can’t help but want to sing along, as if you can go back to that era, meet that person, and regain those forgotten memories.

"How many people have admired your youthful appearance,"

"You know who is willing to endure the relentless changes of time,"

"How many people have come and gone in your life,"

"You know I'll be by your side for the rest of my life..."

When this sentence was sung on the radio, I looked back at Su Ze. He was looking at the test papers flying in the sky outside the window and didn't know what he was thinking.Maybe he was worried that after the senior students left, we would have to clean up the mess downstairs.

In the corridor, Shi Qiang was lying on the balcony and yelling upstairs. His voice was loud and long, piercing through the background music on the radio, "Big brothers and sisters upstairs, if you litter again, I will call the police."

Upstairs responded to him with bursts of long-lost heartfelt laughter. I think such relaxed laughter will probably only be heard again after we graduate from high school.

Most of the time for make-up classes we spend on exams and lectures on test papers, lectures on test papers and exams, back and forth eight classes, and sometimes even one day is math class.There are too many papers, and the teacher has no time to correct them, so they simply grade each other at the same table. At the end of the grades, everyone is numb, and they don’t even bother to help each other correct the answers. If they are wrong, they are wrong. If they fail, they will fail. It has become a few meaningless numbers.

Whenever this happens, looking at the countdown to the college entrance examination on the blackboard, I even hope that time can pass faster.

In the first class of evening self-study, Miejue Shitai came in through the front door in a panic.The students who were always vigilant to the rear didn't even notice that there was one more person in front of the podium.

"Shi Qiang, Zhou Zhou, you two, clean the blackboard at the back." Miejue Shitai distributed a small stack of sticky notes to the people in the first row while commanding.

After the blackboard was wiped clean, Miejue Shitai’s high-heeled shoes went around to the back row, and our eyes followed her to the back row.She picked up the chalk and wrote five large characters, "College Entrance Examination Volunteer Wall".

Miejue Shitai's words flowed smoothly and smoothly, but after I read it, I was worried and frowning.I haven't figured out my college entrance examination volunteer yet.

"I'll give you a movie time, and think clearly about your college entrance examination aspirations and post them on the blackboard at the back."

As soon as Miejue Shitai finished speaking, there was a burst of joy in the classroom.If you want to volunteer for the college entrance examination, that is the second, the key is to watch movies in the classroom during the evening self-study time!What kind of coquettish operation is this?

I remember the last time I watched the anti-drug promotional film "Paper Airplane" in the school studio, so we were all guessing what youth education film might be shown again.

Some students are even packing their desks and preparing to sleep for 120 minutes.

"Qin Jiangyu, turn on the projector at the back." Miejue Shitai finished explaining and took out the USB flash drive to copy the movie.

The remote control of the projector was lost, so every time the tall boy in the back row stepped on the table to turn it on manually.At this time, I usually follow others and glance back, just wanting to take this opportunity to see Su Ze more.This is probably the case when you like someone. Even if you know that he is by your side, you still can't help but take a few more glances.

The difference from turning on the projector during the day is that the lights are turned off after the curtains are drawn, and almost no one can see anyone in the classroom.In the darkness, someone yelled strangely, causing the boys to burst into laughter.

Miejue Shitai was so angry that he immediately turned on the light, "Anyone who makes a fuss will continue to study at night."

The classroom was suddenly silent.

The movie that was shown was called "Forrest Gump", and I had watched it a long time ago.Of course, I am not the only one who has seen it in the classroom, and some students even complained that they have already seen it.

Miejue Shitai didn't seem to be angry about such complaints. She changed her usual sternness, and her tone was unprecedentedly gentle, "A good movie is worth watching many times, and it can even be interpreted in a lifetime..."

Naturally, I watched it again obediently, because for me, as long as I don’t have to study at night, any movie is a good movie.

However, halfway through the movie, there was a sudden "bang" outside the window, and colorful starlight cast through the curtains on the blackboard, desks, and our surprised faces.

Someone opened the curtain to the south, and bigger and more bright fireworks bloomed in the sky one after another, lighting up the starry sky at eight o'clock at night.

No matter how good a movie is, we couldn't bear our mood of watching fireworks. The curtains on the south side were all opened, and even though the weather outside was so hot that it was about to explode, the windows were opened to the maximum.The deafening sound of fireworks and firecrackers poured into the classroom along with the heat wave, and the whole grade, the whole floor, and the whole school became lively and lively.

Miejue Shitai said that the fireworks were set off by the school for senior high school graduates. Although they have left school, the school is still proud of them and deeply blesses them.In my opinion, this firework is for us who are about to enter the third year of high school. It represents the liberation and freedom waving to us in the future, as well as our youth that is about to die.

[The author has something to say]: It’s still the same sentence, no matter who it is or what it is for, go for it.