"Previous generations of students on Aoqiao Mountain, the bell in the canteen is ringing ..." A passage on the palm of my hand awakened my sleeping memory, and the days on Aoqiao Mountain were replayed in my mind like black and white movies. ...

1In the autumn of 986, with the frustration of the college entrance examination, we came to Qiao Hao and entered Anlu TV University. The classroom is upstairs in Anlu Normal School, and the dormitory is the barracks vacated by Hexi troops. The canteen and Anlu Normal School are used by * * *, which means a little sponsorship.

Admission for a week, class cadre election. Most of the 24 students are from Weishui High School, followed by No.1 Middle School. There are few people in the patrol shop and Leigong High School, and the class cadres are out of touch with us. Huosong, Xiao Bing, I, three boys patrolling the shop, approached unconsciously.

Loneliness makes us attached to literature. Almost every weekend, we soak in Hexi Library. Buy more steamed buns for breakfast, bring a bottle of water and go directly to the library.

Return the "big books" first, then choose the borrowed books, and read newspapers and magazines in the reading room after borrowing. At that time, there was no internet, and many people read books and newspapers. As soon as the door of the reading room was opened, people flocked in to grab seats. People's Literature, Poetry Magazine, Germination, Cao Fang, Oasis, Flying, Spring Breeze, etc. Choose a few magazines and take notes while reading. The whole morning passed quickly. Go to the nearby "Happy Forest" to eat two buns, drink a few mouthfuls of water, exchange reading experience, and take out the newly borrowed book to read. When the library opens in the afternoon, we are immersed in the ocean of words. ...

Before the mid-term exam, my speech was selected for the school speech contest. Students break down the differences between gangs and help me make suggestions. "The barren land can grow towering trees" expresses the aspiration of RTVU students to strive for self-improvement, and I won the second place in prolonged applause.

The speech contest broke geographical boundaries. The boys in the class run together in the morning, play ball together after dinner, and bathe and wash clothes together in the mountain stream. The girls' dormitories are far apart and covered by hills. The river behind the hills has become a man's world. Students strip off their clothes one by one, diving, swimming, playing with water ... wanton laughter, and the sunset over the river!

After evening self-study, dormitory literature started broadcasting. Imitate the class teacher's lecture; It was a beautiful argument. Counselors blush when they talk to anyone; Communicate which girl has a boyfriend ... I feel anxious when I see that all the girls are occupied and all the boys in the class are single! The dormitory unanimously agreed on the strategy of "attacking in this class, attacking next door and encouraging introductions", and unanimously agreed that whoever brings his girlfriend first will chip in to invite everyone to dinner.

I didn't expect to win the lottery. After dinner that day, we chatted in the dormitory. Huang Xia, the daughter of a high school Chinese teacher, came to see me with her female companion. When the girls came to the door, the dormitory suddenly boiled, and I was inexplicably nervous.

While walking on campus, Huang Xia said, "This is the Xiao Ai of our factory. She's very nice. Let's get together! "

I didn't pay attention to her companion: height 1.7 meters, fair skin, straight nose and eyes, slightly shorter upper lip and bared teeth. Black trousers, white plaid spring clothes, and a yellow silk scarf around her neck. Girls are neither beautiful nor ugly. They are very common.

After meeting at the weekend, Xiao Ai came to see me at school alone the next day. The buddies in the dormitory booed "Happy Candy, Happy Candy ..." I blushed to my neck. Gao Yun said, "Brothers, gather!" So, everyone pushed us into the small restaurant at the school gate. Iverson opened the bag, which contained sugar. Looks like she's ready. After grabbing the sugar, the food came. The monitor announced the theme, everyone raised their glasses together, and then took turns toasting. When the wine reached its height, the brothers shouted "cheers", perhaps infected by the warm atmosphere. Iverson raised his glass, I can't refuse. A little drunk, a little regretful, brother howling, act quickly and find a girlfriend!

There is no news about the love letter stuffed into the class flower; My muddleheaded first love began in spring and ended in fruitless autumn; Only a sister-in-law relationship between Jianfeng and Chinese class finally blossomed.

On Qiaohao Mountain, we also exiled our ideals. For literary dreams, how many sleepless nights, we light the lamp to read; On winter nights, we ran five or six miles to the library to listen to teacher Zhao Jinhe's literature lecture. We organize our own publications, print and publish essays and poems.

"The city is in a strange sea of lights/your light is too dim/the dance floor banquet theater/you can't squeeze in bright lights …" Like this poem I published, we are like a group of fireflies left by the city.

Two years is short, and graduates know a lot. When I was going to the farewell dinner, I drank so crazy and shouted so loudly for the first time, and then I ran to the Woods alone and cried until I burst into tears. ...

The past is like smoke, blowing in the wind. Only that small river is still flowing quietly at the foot of Qiaohao Mountain!