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At that time, I was actually very sad.Although we only meet each other when we make up classes, we already have a friendship.Besides, she didn't have time to say a word to us, and just left like this, I was very disappointed.

In Youran's heart, she must have felt uncomfortable, but she didn't show it.At that time, there were only the two of us in the classroom. We studied and played together. My impression of her was improving day by day.

Youran is a very lively, even crazy girl.At that time, she was very much like sunshine, her vitality, like the most brilliant sunshine, directly shone into the bottom of my heart.

At that time, we were ordinary friends.

Once, she and I were sitting on the front steps, waiting for the teacher to come to class.At that time, she asked me: "What are you going to do in the future?"

I hesitated and didn't answer her.But she said to herself: "In the future, I want to be a policeman, I want to punish evil and be a good person."

Then she asked, "What about you?"

I thought about it, but didn't speak.Because at that time, I had no ideals and no goals.Therefore it is impossible to answer her question.Seeing that I hadn't spoken for a long time, she didn't ask any more questions.

I remember that during the recess that day, the teacher asked us to move around freely, so she and I ran out and sat on a shelf used for fitness in the school.

The shelf was so high that I didn't dare to lower my head after I sat on it, and I would get very dizzy when I lowered my head.We first picked some Youyou (a kind of fruit, which is found by the corner of the school), and then climbed up together, sat on it and looked at the sun in the sky while eating Youyou.

That day, the weather was fine, the sky was very blue, and even the sun was emitting a soft light, which warmed people's hearts.That day, I can’t remember what we said, but I only remember the feeling at that time, it was so comfortable, so comfortable that I really wanted to live like this for the rest of my life.

The author has something to say:

This article is divided into two volumes. The first volume is written in No.1 title, and the second volume is not yet thought out.

Part of this article is true, because I still can't bear to change everything about one of them, so there is one person's experience in it, which is true and has no adulteration.

If you think my writing is not good, you can give your opinion, but if you think you know the person "I" mentioned in the article, please don't come to the author, because I am only writing about a person's past, but the past is just It's gone, no need to go back!!

Chapter 2

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, it is autumn.The weather has not turned cold yet. When we go to make up classes, the teacher often does not come because of one thing or another. At this time, we wait at the door, and sometimes we can’t wait to get through a bent window fence. past.

Once, after waiting for a long time, the teacher didn't come to class. In this case, the teacher usually didn't come, so we planned to go home.

However, Youran didn't want to go home so early that day, so she discussed with me that she wanted to go out to play for a while. I thought about it and said that I could only play for half an hour, because I was afraid that my family would be unhappy if they found out.

That day, we went to nx, where there are free entertainment facilities, and most people can enter through the small gate to play.It happened that there were not many people there that afternoon, so we went there together and sat on the swing.

I don't know why, but she didn't want to ride the swing, but she was behind me, helping me push the swing, and then ran away quickly. When the swing slowed down, she ran over to push the swing again, and then she was afraid that the swing would hit her and she would fall again. Run away again.

My feeling at that time can only be said that I had never jumped on such a high swing, so I was a little scared, and I refused to swing again after a while.

That day, I learned some of her secrets and why she always didn't want to go home.

Standing by the swing, she told me a story...

When she was very young, she was the only child in her family. At that time, she was the most favored, and it could be said that she had whatever she wanted.But, until she was three years old, everything changed...

That year, her younger brother was born. From then on, the family focused on her younger brother, and cared less for her.

However, she also takes good care of her younger brother at home on weekdays. When she was a child, she often took her younger brother out to play. She stole two bags of French fries from home and kicked them in her arms, and ran out with her younger brother to eat them before going home.

However, as she grew up, her parents' patriarchal thinking became more and more serious. When they went out to other places, they left Youran alone at home without even preparing meals for her.

At that time, she was only seven or eight years old, and she was hungry for two or three days because she had no food to eat, and finally fainted in class.When her homeroom teacher found out what was going on, she immediately bought her something to eat. When everyone else was going to physical education class, she had the privilege of not having to go to it, and she could sit in the classroom and eat.

When I heard her say this, I was very sad for her. I really don’t know how there are such parents in the world, who can leave their own daughter at home. Is it because they want to starve her to death?

When she said this, I sat behind her and couldn't see the expression on her face. I turned my head to look at her and found that her expression was very calm, as if she was telling someone else's story, without sadness or joy .However, I know the sadness in her heart, but I am not good at comforting others, so apart from expressing some emotions, I can't think of anything to comfort her.

However, she is a very optimistic and cheerful person.She once said to me that life is hard enough, if you can't be happy, what's the point?

Therefore, she wants to be an optimist, a small gun that can never be defeated.

Yes, she has always been very strong and optimistically fighting against fate.In the end, she's still going to win the real thing!!

I still remember that year, when we were in the classroom, there was thunder in the sky, followed by a heavy rain.In the classroom, we watched the lightning in the sky continuously split the sky, and then there was a deafening thunder, which made people panic.

I looked at the thunder outside the window and felt that the rain would not stop for a while, so I proposed to send Youran home after class.

That was the first time I had an idea, an idea that I wanted to protect her.

I knew she didn't bring an umbrella, so I wanted to escort her home, but she refused.She said that she likes rain, so she wants to walk back in the rain.

She likes the rain, I know it, but I don't know that she also likes to be in the rain...

It is true that she seldom carries an umbrella on rainy days. As long as it is not raining heavily, she will not carry an umbrella and let the rain hit her.I don't know why.All I know is that she has always been a little crazy. Of course, this is how others judge her.

If I were to say it, I think it's okay, at least I like it!!

In a blink of an eye, winter came.At that time, I always went to make up classes earlier than her, because her long hair reached her waist and was difficult to manage.Often after getting up late, I don't have so much time to comb my hair carefully, so I can only do a slanted braid.

I often stand on the playground outside the classroom and watch her run towards me step by step.At that time, she often wore red clothes.

In summer, it is red and white, and in winter, it is replaced by a red down jacket.Therefore, in my memory, she always ran towards me in a red dress...

So, I thought she liked red at that time, and in my own diary, I called her red.But later, I realized that I was thinking too much...

In winter, another person was added to our make-up class. That person was Hui, a very independent girl. In her eyes, Youran and I were just like children.

On that day, Youran didn't know what happened, and proposed an idea to us!!

She said: Let's go to work-study programs! You don't need to earn more every month, 100 yuan is enough, and you can save the [-] yuan for making up lessons, and make your own private money.