Unpretentious campus essay

During the Mid-Autumn Festival night market, people come and go, and three or four Kongming lanterns fly out from the end of the street from time to time, flying unsteadily into the night sky, like a few fish swaying in the deep sea.

These Kongming lanterns are similar in size, but the details are different. Some papers have blessings written with a brush, and some are stick figures drawn with a few strokes. The ink is still wet and glistening.

Mu Linxing half-kneeled on the ground, holding a bulging Kongming lantern in one hand, and quickly sketching on the lantern with a brush in the other.The thin paper enveloped the candlelight, forming a dim yellow mass, the fluff on his face was like the fibers of rice paper, and the person and the lamp seemed to be part of the painting.

Click.

The flash went off once.

The girl who was secretly taking pictures with her mobile phone didn't expect the flashlight to be turned off, so she was caught. Seeing Mu Linxing turning his face expressionlessly, the gauze on his forehead made him look even more aggressive.The girl took a step back in embarrassment, "I, I'm sorry... I shouldn't have photographed you... I'll delete it right away."

The girl's friend smiled, "Handsome guy, let's buy you five Kongming lanterns and add a WeChat account, okay?"

Mu Linxing: "..."

"Not good." Huang Mao next to him said firmly, "The handsome guy is not of age, he only sells lamps, not his body."

"Which school does that handsome guy go to?"

Mu Linxing's painting hand paused slightly, and Huang Mao said with a smile: "Self-taught. The 108th generation of the magic brush Ma Liang."

The girl laughed and didn't ask any more questions.

Whether it was out of business or self-esteem, Mu Linxing didn't want others to know that he was a student of No. [-] Middle School. He secretly praised Huang Mao for his wit, and stopped writing and asked, "Is this okay?"

There are two girls holding hands drawn on the Kongming Lantern. The characteristics of the two were captured in a few strokes, and they were beautified intimately, coaxing the two girls to buy the last five lights with smiles on their faces.

Huang Mao pressed the computer and exploded with joy, "We made 500 yuan tonight! Brother Mu, you have your hospital bill, let's go to the hospital!"

Mu Linxing was hit with a concussion, but he was still obsessed with making money, so he was forced to go through the discharge procedures, and set up a stall to take advantage of the mid-autumn festival.Ordinary Kongming lanterns cost three yuan to buy and five yuan to sell. If you want to add inscriptions or paintings, you can sell one for 15 yuan.Mu Linxing drew more than 100 stick figures in one night, and he was dizzy.

"No, there's no need." Mu Linxing transferred 750 yuan to Huang Mao, "Go home."

Huang Mao refused to accept the money, bowed his head and said, "I don't want the money. If it wasn't for me, you wouldn't have been beaten like this. It's all my fault, I'm sorry."

Long story short.Mu Linxing and Huang Mao partnered to set up a tea and egg stall at the entrance of the primary school, and the money they earned was shared equally.

In order to get more money, Huang Mao picked a few rich kids who were easy to bully, and bought and sold them by force. One month later, he was not charged, until Gu Haiyu and the others approached him.Huang Mao naturally avoided surveillance, so Gu Haiyu only found Mu Linxing who was also wearing the uniform of No. 16 Middle School.

"You took the beating for me, and this money is not enough for me to pay you back. I'm sorry." Huang Mao said.

Mu Linxing knew that Gu Haiyu beat him not all because of blackmailing his brother, and the hatred between them could not be explained clearly in a few words, so he just sighed, "It doesn't matter, even if I don't know about it, I still have a share of the protection fee. Don't blackmail his brother in the future."

"Don't talk about his brother, I don't dare to bully elementary school students anymore..." Huang Mao cleaned up the stall with a sad face, "Hey, there is still a lamp!"

It was a lamp returned by a customer, and it had a small hole in the top, so it was defective.

"Hey... I lost three yuan." Huang Mao threw the lamp to the ground.

Mu Linxing was silent for a moment, then picked up the lamp, "Let's let it go."

"Ah?" Huangmao scratched his head, "It has a hole, can it fly?"

"Try it."

Mu Linxing lit the wax block, and the two boys squatted on the ground, head to head, waiting for the paper to bulge up.

"Brother Mu, do you have any wish to write?"

Mu Linxing shook his head.When he was very young, he understood that it is useless to make a wish. When disaster strikes, he has to survive or die. There is no other way.It was too much of a luxury for him to have his wish come true.

"Then write 'Get Rich Overnight' for me." Huang Mao looked forward.

Mu Linxing dipped his pen in ink, and his hand was very steady, even if he was writing with nothing on the ground, it was still a correct regular script.

After writing the words, the lamp in my hand didn't mean to fly up.Defective products are indeed defective products, no matter how much you try, they will not be the same as other complete lamps.Mu Linxing thought to himself, it should stay in the trash can, just like him.

"Forget it, throw it away."

"...Oh." Huangmao scratched his hair again, and suddenly shouted, "I see, I have a solution."

Huang Mao digs and digs, and takes out a stack of stickers from his pocket.

Mu Linxing: "..."

"Hey," Huang Mao smiled, "I thought you wouldn't come, so I bought stickers. What if someone likes it?"

Huangmao tore off a star sticker, and solemnly pasted it on the hole.

The Kongming lanterns grew warm and became lighter and lighter, like a fat toddler, passing through the gap between buildings and floating towards the vast night sky unsteadily.

It flies farther and farther, becomes smaller and smaller, and becomes a fish swimming towards the end of the sea of ​​stars. At a certain moment, it will also become a star in the eyes of the world.

Let's fly, even if it's fate to fall, even if you can't become a star, try your best to fly, at least you can leave your own light in the sky.Mu Linxing stared at the sky until he could no longer see the lamp.

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Happy holidays are always very short. After the Mid-Autumn Festival, it’s time for Huang Heyuan to go to school again.

"I don't want to go to school." Huang Heyuan was wrapped in a quilt and rolled into a ball, his mouth was flattened, and he started to play tricks, "Huang Zhenhua, I don't want to go to school!"

Huang Zhenhua, one head and two elders, "Ancestor, how old are you? You didn't make such a fuss when you went to kindergarten!"

"One and a half years old!" Huang Heyuan rolled around wrapped in a quilt, "I want to stay at home, and look like one and a half years old when I am one and a half years old."

"Tsk, why don't you just say that you are a fertilized egg?" Huang Zhenhua lost his patience and reached out to pull the quilt.

In order not to go to school, Huang Heyuan managed to dodge his father's prodding flexibly. He rolled on the floor and got under the bed with a whistling sound.

"Oh, Huang Zhenhua, what can you do to me!"

Huang Zhenhua went crazy: "It's because of your attitude that I insist on sending you to school! You are not afraid of being laughed at to death, there is no high school student with your virtue, huh? I think you have not Grown up!"

"I've grown up, it has nothing to do with me not wanting to go to school!"

"Long fart. You wait, I will stab you out with a broom today!"

Huang Zhenhua went to get the broom angrily, and when he heard the doorbell, he leaned closer to the surveillance camera and saw that Gu Haiyu was leaning against the door with his flat schoolbag slung across his shoulders.

Huang Zhenhua: "..."

Huang Zhenhua regretted it now, he shouldn't have used his silly, sweet son to make connections.Those who are close to Zhu are red, and those who are close to ink are black. His son is so stupid that he breaks the bottom line. Gu Haiyu is cruel and merciless at a young age.He was afraid that Gu Haiyu would spoil his son, but he couldn't afford to offend this second official.

Opening the door, Gu Haiyu smiled first, "Uncle, I'll go to school with Huang Sang."

Huang Zhenhua also laughed, "Go first, he is making a fuss. I won't waste your time."

"He doesn't want to go to school, does he?" Gu Haiyu raised his eyebrows amusedly, "Uncle, let me persuade him."

Huang Zhenhua couldn't think of a reason to refuse, so he bit his head and took Gu Haiyu to Huang Heyuan's room.

Huang Heyuan's room is a mess, full of hand-made comics, clothes and toys.

Gu Haiyu looked around, wondering, "Where are the others?"

Feeling ashamed, Huang Zhenhua jumped out word by word, "...bed, bottom, bottom."

"..." Gu Haiyu was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed out loud.

Kneeling on the side of the bed and looking in, the eldest young master was indeed lying on his stomach under the bed, looking at him in shock with his head tilted, his wet eyes sparkling.

"Gu Haiyu, what are you doing here?!" Huang Heyuan frowned, "Get lost."

"Huang Sang, let's go to court, No. [-] Middle School can't do without you." Gu Haiyu choked his throat and made the eunuch's voice. "Aren't you the school girl of No. [-] Middle School? Without you, who will take up half the sky of No. [-] Middle School's beauty?"

Huang Heyuan: "...not going."

Gu Haiyu sighed artificially, "If you don't go, then don't go, why are you hiding under the bed? It's so dangerous."

"why……?"

"Under the bed is the easiest place to breed evil spirits." Gu Haiyu shook his head, "Are you sure you are the only one under the bed now? Feel it, is your face itchy?"

"Hmph, it's just dust." Huang Heyuan held his face in his hands, his voice a little weak.

"Yes, it may be dust." Gu Haiyu said speculatively, "But it may also be something else touching your face. I, a master of metaphysics who practice both Buddhism and Taoism, sincerely recommend that you crawl out now, or wait for it to lie down It’s too late on your back!” His voice suddenly became hurried and frightened, “Climb fast, climb fast!!!”

"You damn Gu Haiyu...!" Huang Heyuan only felt a chill invade his body following Gu Haiyu's voice, as if there was really something beside him, he crawled out in a panic, bumping his head, Gu Haiyu grabbed him hand, dragged him out.

"Fuck," Huang Heyuan jumped on the spot, "You lied to me, didn't you!"

Gu Haiyu hooked his shoulders and said with a smile: "If you believe it, you have it, if you don't believe it, you don't. Alright, let's go to school. You are harder to coax than my brother."

"Tell me first, are you lying to me?"

"There is such a saying." Gu Haiyu couldn't help laughing, "It can be solved by going to school. The science class has a lot of yang energy. If you stay there for a week, the evil energy will dissipate."

Huang Heyuan struggled for a long time, put his small schoolbag on his back, put Hatsune Miku on his back, and got on the bus bound for the school - taking the bus was also suggested by Gu Haiyu, there are so many people, it can crush ghosts.

When the bus arrived at the stop, a car full of students was put down. Huang Heyuan was squeezed like a cabbage, and was caught in the No. [-] Middle School by Gu Haiyu.

Hey, today is also a day of truancy failure.