Dreaming back to the 90s to help my dad catch a rival in love

Chang Leyun, Ding Zheyang, the two children both won, but it seems that they both lost.

Grandma is right, there are no parents who can win their children, but the price of this victory seems to be too high.

The school has been closed for a whole week, and no one knows when it will be unblocked.

After all, this is 2003, not 2021. Before a large-scale outbreak of infectious diseases, people have no past experience to learn from, and there is no standardized process to follow.Everyone is stepping on stones to cross the river, and no one knows whether the next step will be rapids, whirlpools or calm pools.

On the third day of the blockade, the school began to organize everyone to watch the news broadcast together in an attempt to ease everyone's emotions.

Gu Kaige led everyone to sing in the class to cheer everyone up.In the beginning, some people sang along, but gradually, they didn't even want to turn on the TV.

One or two hundred people die every day, and the bloody number makes them shudder.

Everyone has to measure their body temperature in the dormitory every morning, and they will not be allowed to enter the classroom until they confirm that their body temperature is normal.

One day, a boy in the third class next door suddenly had a fever, and the temperature soared to 38.5 degrees, which scared their class teacher incoherently.Then the students in the entire building were evacuated, only the students in their class were asked to stay where they were and not to move.

Ning Xiaobei and the others stood in the dormitory building, watching the 120 ambulance drive to the classroom building where they had classes every day, and the people in blue and white uniforms took the child away.

The dormitory building has never been quiet for a moment, and everyone is silent at the moment.

"Xiaobei, will he die?"

Ding Zheyang's voice trembled slightly.

He doesn't want to see the news tomorrow that the number representing Shanghai will be added.

"Will not."

"Boss, are we going to die?"

"No, absolutely not."

Ning Xiaobei clearly remembered that the death toll of SARS in Shanghai was zero.No matter how powerful his "butterfly wings" are, it won't be able to change the direction of the epidemic.

The three children hugged each other, just like young emperor penguins clinging to each other for warmth in a snowstorm. Their common destiny made them very firmly united.

The students in class three couldn't even go back to their dormitories that day. The boys slept in the basketball hall and the girls slept in the badminton hall. It was not until the third day that no one else had a fever. There was also news from the hospital that the child had just caught a cold. alarm.

Soon, a message spread among the students: as long as they are sick, they can leave the school.It is said that the child with a fever has already gone home, eating delicious food and drinking spicy food at home every day, which is a hundred times more comfortable than they were at school.

Just when someone was thinking about something and was about to do something, another news came: that classmate was sent to the hospital for isolation in the fever area, and he couldn't see his parents at all. Can't get out.

Although the school is closed, the playground, library, and stadium are still open. At least you can let the wind out after class.

So those little thoughts that were just about to move were suppressed again.

The cold food in the cafeteria was resisted by the children. They angrily threw the frozen hard food to the teaching director and the glass window of the office of the logistics chief—there are some teachers’ dormitories, and most of the teachers had to do it in the office. floor covering.The two teachers took over the dormitories of Mr. Peng and other young men on the grounds that they were "old and weak".

Now Teacher Peng and Brother Kai can only sleep in the art room, with more than a dozen blue and white plaster statues.Kaige laughed at himself that he was roommates with a group of Greek and Roman sages every day. He was already very familiar with Agrippa, Seneca, David, and Laocoon. In his dreams, he would speak foreign languages ​​and discuss philosophical topics.

Brother Kai is full and the whole family is not hungry, but he is worried about his bush dog.Fortunately, the landlady promised to take care of it, and promised that when Mr. Gu came home, Bush Jr. was fat but not thin.

White, oily rice grains exploded on the glass window, as well as green and yellow rapeseed skins. It was impossible to tell which part of the pork it was made from. The fried diced meat also stuck to the glass and the wall. Slide down slowly, as if mocking something.

The dean cursed and scolded the students for not knowing how to cherish food, but he didn't say a word about donating the microwave oven in his office.

Finally, parents who cared about their children bought more than a dozen microwave ovens and water dispensers and sent them to the school gate. After being disinfected, they were moved in and placed in the corridor outside the cafeteria, which solved the urgent need.

In the second week, people's hearts gradually began to float.

During the political class, the female teacher suddenly dropped the book in the middle of the lecture, covered her face and ran out.

It turned out that she received a call from home before class. Her three-year-old daughter broke her leg when she fell downstairs today. The mother couldn't accept not being with the child at this time anyway, and couldn't hold on for a while.

In addition to the third year of high school, we insist on at least eight classes a day, and students in the first and second grades can leave school at [-]:[-] pm.This is something that the Affiliated High School has never experienced for so many years. After all, the Affiliated High School only spends a total of two winter and summer vacations for a total of one month. How has it ever indulged students like this.

But now the school leaders have to face the situation that not only the children can't bear it, but also the teachers can't bear the endless fear and claustrophobia that can't be seen at a glance.

The coin-operated telephones in the canteen that only freshmen in high school usually visit have become a favorite now.Be it at noon or after dinner, there is an endless stream of people queuing up.The canteen had to temporarily put up a sign in front of the telephone, stipulating that each person can talk for a maximum of 3 minutes, and no additional coins are allowed.

The mobile phones of Fan Xia and Ding Zheyang became a favorite at this time. When the mobile phones returned to their hands every night, they were almost out of battery.The students were also embarrassed to take advantage of them, and felt that giving money would be too extravagant, so they used various snacks and soft drinks as compensation for "phone bills".

The canteen was basically sold out, including instant noodles, biscuits, bread, and even toilet paper and sanitary napkins.The boss wanted to increase the price at first. One morning, the most common Nongfu Spring mineral water rose to [-] yuan a bottle, but it went back down that afternoon - when he saw a student smashing a garbage bag full of water After hitting the head of the logistics section chief.

"Ah ah ah..."

A few boys were running around frantically in the corridor, they were classmates from the next class.Their homeroom teacher asked for leave and rested in the dormitory. Today, no one was in charge of them in the class meeting on Friday.

The class teacher next door is an old lady in her 60s, a special-grade teacher hired after retirement.I look in good health on weekdays, and I was a tug-of-war referee for everyone in the last school sports meeting.Once quarantined this time, heart disease, high blood pressure, and diabetes all popped up at once.

There are quite a few old teachers rehired like the old lady in the attached middle school, and many of them have underlying diseases.In the past few days of being locked up in school, I took all the medicines I carried with me.The school had no choice but to ask the town government for help and ask them to send hospital personnel to bring some medicine.

Even so, many old teachers have stopped teaching.After all, schools are not sweatshops for capitalists, and sick teachers cannot be forced to attend classes.

The building for the third grade is separate from other grades.Even in the third year of high school, Ning Xiaobei and the others can almost imagine what the other grades have become.

It is said that the evening self-study in the first and second grades of senior high school has been canceled long ago. After class, the children play football, cards, and chase each other.The school even opened multimedia classrooms and computer rooms, allowing them to surf the Internet for an hour a day-but seats are limited and reservations are required.Anyway, apart from not being able to leave school, all the things that could not be done in school before, those taboo things, seem to be half-opened now.

There were also students in Class [-] who were about to move. At this time, Ning Xiaobei stood up and walked to the podium.

"I know everyone is in pain and holding their breath. Want to vent, want to yell, want to break something."

Today is Friday, and he is the class monitor, responsible for hosting the weekly class meeting.

"But we are in the third year of high school. Today is the beginning of March, and the exam will be in June."

从恢复高考的1978年开始，往年的高考都是7月份的7、8、9三天。而从他们这一届2003届开始，改为6月高考，并且作为惯例长久地实施了下去。

In fact, whether it is a student or a teacher, because of the sudden epidemic, they are secretly thinking whether the college entrance examination will be postponed, at least it should be changed back to the original time in July.

But Ning Xiaobei, who has already gone through the college entrance examination once, knows that this is not impossible.

There is no room for fantasy.

"Squad leader, if you only want to say this kind of thing, don't say it. We don't want to hear it."

A few thorny boys in the class got into trouble, and they didn't give Gu Kaige who was standing by the side any face.

"In this way, it may be a bit old-fashioned, but I don't want everyone to regret today's indulgence in the future."

"Students in Beijing and Guangzhou are in a more difficult situation than us. There are even senior high school students who have been infected. They are sick and still insist on studying in the ward."

As Ning Xiaobei said, he took a step back, "If everyone thinks that a lifetime of happiness is worth the price for a moment of happiness—"

He pointed out the door, "Go ahead, please."

The crowd was silent.

"If no one wants to go out. I'll report the results of the monthly exam last month and the situation of this week's mock exam... The students on duty come up and wipe the blackboard. Teacher Gu, please move aside."

He showed the style of the operation manager of a unicorn company in the future, and he almost didn't bring a computer to play PPT.The sharp eyes and undeniable aura completely crushed the commotion of these teenagers.

Gu Kaige, who was kicked off the podium, looked at Ning Xiaobei's calm profile and lowered his head in shame.

He is an imposing seven-foot man, and at the age of thirty, he is actually not as calm and calm as a child.

Fan Xia propped his chin with one hand, looked at Ning Xiaobei who was berating Fang Qiu on the stage, with a look of reverence.

At night, Fan Xia and Ning Xiaobei lay on the balcony of the dormitory and looked downstairs.

Ding Zheyang walked over from the girl's dormitory, with a smile on his lips, and his steps were cheerful.

"Tsk tsk, there are people of the opposite sex but no humanity, that's the kind of person you're talking about."

Fan Xia pointed to Ding Zheyang who was about to float up and said, "I wish I could move downstairs to the girls' dormitory and show Chang Leyun the gate."

"Are you envious? You are envious and you go too."

Ning Xiaobei looked at him.

"Me? I'll show you the gate."

Fan Xia patted his shoulder, and yelled "Wow, woof" twice.

The pair of Chang Leyun and Ding Zheyang have passed a clear road in front of their parents. Both parents agree that they will formally start dating after they are admitted to university.

It doesn't matter whether it is a university in Chengdu or a university in Nanjing, they are welcome, as long as they can pass the exam.

There is only one thing - nothing can be done until you get the university admission letter!

Ding Zheyang's parents also returned to China, and the experience of almost losing their children made them finally realize that family is the most important thing.The matter of living in Riyong was almost at the door, and he took it back abruptly.

After handing over the old store to the old clerk for more than ten years, Ding Kai and his wife returned to Shanghai to visit their son whom they had not seen for a long time through the railing.

The school is open to parents for two days on weekends, but they can only meet through the railing at the school gate.Zhao Jingwen and the recovered Ning Jianguo also came.

Fan Xia felt that speaking like this was very awkward, as if he was a prisoner being visited, or like a lion and tiger locked in a cage in a park in the western suburbs. .The life outside is so beautiful, when will I return to my homeland.”

"Dad will never be tired again in the future."

Ning Xiaobei has been rambling on for a long time, telling Zhao Jingwen about Ning Jianguo's usual bad living habits.I really don't know who is visiting whom.

"When I put together a model, I don't know whether it is day or night. I am so tired after work, and I don't have a good rest. Several times I got up in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom, and I was shocked when I opened the door-I was still working on the model at one or two o'clock in the middle of the night. Ning Comrade Jianguo, is our country waiting for your warship to go to war?"

Ning Jianguo looked helpless, and Fan Xia couldn't help but laugh.

"You don't have to do things in the cafeteria by yourself. If you don't have enough manpower, you can hire people. The textile school is a university, and there are many college students who are willing to work and study. What's more, working in the cafeteria not only has wages, but also provides meals for the staff. Those who are willing to do it Definitely a lot."

He continued to babble.

The director of Changhai Hospital said that his father's problem was caused by exhaustion.If it is properly maintained, it is not a big deal at all based on Ning Jianguo's physical fitness.I am afraid that if I let it go, I will become sick from overwork.

"Uncle Zhao, please take good care of my dad. If my dad is disobedient, tell me and I'll tell him."

This is a big deal, and it cannot be sloppy at all.

"Okay, Xiaobei, the old mother doesn't talk too much about you."

Ning Jianguo didn't know whether to laugh or cry. What he said, he didn't know who was the father and who was the son.

The short "visiting" time is up, and the teachers remind them to hurry up and talk, the next batch of parents are still waiting to come up.

"Xiaoxia, take good care of Xiaobei."

"Uncle Zhao, take good care of my father."

Both sides waved their hands across the railing, reluctantly parting.

"Let's go, I have an appointment in the computer room today, let's go play games."

Fan Xia took a step behind, put his arms around Ning Xiaobei's shoulders, and said happily, "I'll show you how fast I draw my gun."

Ning Xiaobei lowered his head, looked at his paw on his white school uniform, and smiled slightly.

"Walk."

Three days later, news came that the quarantine had been lifted.

The children who were studying in the morning could hardly believe their ears when they heard the news.

Obviously looking forward to it day and night, when the good news really came, they were all deterred.

"Students, the isolation is really lifted."

Gu Kaige rolled the examination paper into a stick and tapped on the table, "The school will give everyone a half-day holiday, and we won't have class this afternoon, but everyone... Hey! Listen to me!"

Who has time to listen to his nonsense, everyone roared, those who lay on the table, those who stamped their feet, and those who tore the paper, everyone expressed their inner ecstasy in their own way.

Cheers came from the playground, and the children scrambled to run down.The girls were hugging and crying, and the boys were galloping down the runway, roaring, somersaulting, and tearing their clothes hard, as if it wasn't enough to vent their inner ecstasy.

Many teachers also howled a few times, especially the logistics section chief - the days of being thrown at least two bags of garbage every day are finally coming to an end!

Although there are still two days before the weekend, even after class in the afternoon, they cannot go back to the urban area, but this does not affect the children's happiness.

They wandered around the town, shopping in various stores, including bookstores, supermarkets, stationery stores, clothing stores, and even the rural vegetable markets and supply and marketing cooperatives that they would never go to before.Everything looks fresh, and everything looks cool. Touching the holly leaves planted in the green belt on the roadside feels spicy and crunchy.

Snack bars and hot pot restaurants are particularly popular. Children who have eaten the food in the cafeteria and feel sick can get excited even if they have a small cage or a piece of fried pork cutlet.

Ning Xiaobei and Fan Xia came out of Brother Kai's house after stroking the dog and eating the reception banquet made by the landlady's wife, and patted their round bellies to the "cultural center" of the town - the Cultural Palace.

Since the Cultural Palace of the small town was contracted out by individuals a few years ago, it has not become very cultural. Now it can neither show movies nor watch theaters.

The first floor is a game room with various game consoles imported from Japan, which used to be absolutely attractive to children.However, since the Internet cafe became available, this place has gradually declined.Today's business is rare and hot. There are children playing games wantonly standing in front of almost every machine. There are even people queuing in front of the "Lianliankan" machine.

The second floor is the social dance hall. This place can only attract middle-aged men and women with local mistresses, and children will not go there.

The children are all gathered in the big square behind - the roller skating rink.

"Let's go skating."

Ning Xiaobei rushed over with Fan Xia, lest it would be a little late and the shoes would be rented out.

He's good at this stuff.

In the "real world", Ning Xiaobei was under a lot of pressure when he was in high school. Every weekend after cram school, he had to sneak out for an hour before going home.After arriving in this world, I haven't played it once.

In Ning Xiaobei's impression, Fan Xia is an expert in sports, whether it's football, basketball, badminton, long jump, high jump, rope skipping, there's no one he can't play - hasn't he already developed six-pack abs.

As a result, as soon as he arrived at the skating rink, Ning Xiaobei was taken aback—the black-skinned Fan Xia turned into a bear Fan Xia.

"What are you laughing at, what are you laughing at, what's so funny?"

His hands seemed to be glued to the railing, Fan Xia's legs didn't work at all, and he walked out of eight postures within a distance of less than five meters.Sometimes it looks like a pregnant woman who is pregnant with Liujia, sometimes it looks like the third child in the village who has suffered a stroke, and even danced the dance steps of the future international superstar Nicholas Zhao Si.

It wasn't just Ning Xiaobei who was laughing, many students present also recognized this man of the year in Class [-] and [-] of senior high school, and let out giggling laughter, Fan Xia was so angry that he couldn't even jump up like a thunderbolt.

"Let go, how can you slide if you don't let go."

"Don't stand and talk without pain in your back. If I could let go, would I hold on to it?"

Fan Xia simply leaned his back against the railing, put his hands behind his back, and used the strength of his arms to prop himself up.

"You slide one and I'll take a look."

He couldn't believe it, everyone came to the ice rink for the first time, how could Ning Xiaobei learn without a teacher.

"Open your eyes and look carefully."

Ning Xiaobei smiled and slid two steps backwards, like a light swallow, first made an S-shape, and then slid towards the center of the arena.

The aesthetics of the skating rink in this small town is still in the 90s. At the highest point are a few shining colored light balls, which cast all kinds of gaudy lights, surrounded by a row of small light bulbs, yellow, red, and green. The ice rink is dressed up like a big circus.The background music is "Savage's Disco" and "Arabian Nights" that Fan Xia admired most when he was in junior high school.

A few town youths with hair dyed in various colors were chasing a rare female student who came to play, whistled maliciously, and clung to the girl's back, wanting to take the opportunity to eat tofu.

Ning Xiaobei slipped among them inadvertently, blocking the young man's way.When they were about to curse, they made another continuous turn, hooking them to chase him.

Those two youths were really fooled, and they chased after Ning Xiaobei with all their might.

One ran and the two chased, and Fan Xia, who could only watch from the sidelines, was anxious to death.

Ning Xiaobei seemed to have eyes behind him. Several times when the young man was about to grab his clothes, he turned at a small angle, or stopped suddenly when he was about to bump into someone, and treated the two people behind him like monkeys. tease.Finally, he purposely sold an opening, and when the two of them rushed towards him, he dodged diagonally to the rear, tricking the two of them into hitting the wall.

There were two sounds of "bang bang", and it hurt to hear it.

There was a lot of applause, all for Ning Xiaobei.There are students from the middle school attached to them, and tourists they don't know.

"Hold the grass! You boy wait!"

The two knew that they couldn't skate him, so after getting up from the ground, they took off their skates angrily, wanting to pounce on him and hit him.

There was booing all around, and several "social youths" who looked more "social" than them surrounded them, grabbed the two by their collars, and drove them out of the ice rink.

There are rules everywhere, and the rule of the roller skating rink is to work hard with your feet.Even if it is a fight, you have to wear skates.Let's not talk about those two cowards who are not as good as people. They actually wanted to break the rules here, so they were expelled as a matter of course.

Looking at the backs of those two people in distress, applause and whistles sounded, and the boys and girls cheered, paying their highest respect to Ning Xiaobei.

"Am I handsome?"

In this bright, tacky, but incomparably brilliant colorful lights, Ning Xiaobei turned his head.The night wind in early spring kissed his cheek and blew his bangs that had grown a little because he hadn't had a haircut for a few weeks. He asked Fan Xia with a smile.

Then he was surprised to find that Fan Xia had slipped to less than five steps behind him before he knew it.

"Fan Xia, you can slip!"

"I will? Will I?"

Fan Xia himself was shocked.

He didn't even realize that he had come so in the middle.He just unconsciously followed his footsteps, followed his figure, did he learn to skate like this?

The ball of light rotates and casts various colors.Carmine, apple green, lemon yellow, sapphire blue, snow livid purple, mottled, just like the lives of teenagers about to start.

"me!"

Fan Xia wanted to take two more steps, but for some reason, the movements that he had learned by himself just now became stiff, and his feet staggered, and he was about to fall to the icy ground.

Ning Xiaobei hurried forward, stretched out his hands, and hugged him.

Fan Xia's chin hit his shoulder, and the two embraced tightly.

"Boss, I...you..."

Fan Xia closed his eyes, and said something to the hair on his sideburns.

"What? What are you talking about? It's too loud, I can't hear you."

A explosive Korean dance song "Wow" sounded, and Ning Xiaobei's eardrums hurt from the huge roar of the music, but he couldn't hear it for a while.

"I said you are so handsome! Ning Xiaobei, you are so handsome!"

Fan Xia grabbed his shoulder and smiled.

The author has something to say:

Guess what Fan Xia said?

Isn't it very sweet, put very sweet on the public screen

Iron gates, iron windows and iron chains - selected from the famous golden song "Tears behind bars" in the 80s, and the same type of famous song "Sorrow, Sorrow", which was all the rage back then... I don't know why prison songs were so popular at that time