這是一段傳奇故事的起源,也是不可缺少的導火索,小升初因為只考了268,數學91,英語89,語文85,導致了我只能進入7班,普通班,也稱為中班,上有好班,下有差班,名稱什麼都無所謂至少我們的家長是這麼命名的。我的小升初成績在班級里大約是15名,全班45人,處於挺好的階段,我的班主任竺老師(男)教英語,是的,我最喜歡的科目的任課老師居然是我的班主任,但是他真的很有趣,我超級喜歡他,他教課很好,是一個很負責的老師,基本上一個月有幾個電話給我媽打過來😒Shit。剛認識這個老師,我非常約束自己,安靜,認真,舉手,我幾乎把電視裡的好學生該做的事情一件不差的演了出來,演了一學期,這裡我給我自己頒發奧斯卡最佳好學生影帝獎,所有老師都信了我是一個積極向上的好學生,家長眼中的學習積極分子,但是我的成績並不理想,我的語文成績再次成為了我最頭疼的科目,不及格再一次在這個學習出現,這個世界上最懂自己的還是只有自己,我深刻明白最適合的不是學習,而是演戲,所以我把這齣好學生戲演到了期末,期末考試一結束,我宣告自己自導自演的“初中一年級第一學期”這齣戲成功殺青,我毫不猶豫的在教室里和一個同學瘋子一般的在教室裡追逐著用粉筆互相砸對方,被從辦公室出來的班主任逮個正著,大聲的吼住了我“你在發什麼神經”,來教室後懲罰我去教室門口站著,Good,這是這輩子以來最mother fickin shit的事情了,順便還在考後的短短三天假期佈置了全班罰抄英語課本單詞的作業👍,太牛逼了。我的小學同桌,初中是4班,依然是我媽每次給我對比的優秀好學生,“人家汪X到了好班都是前幾名的再看看你,爛屎蛋,不會讀就直說好了,我也不用管你了“。這話是我周末看電視都能聽到的諷刺的話。第二學習的開始我無法繼續著我演好學生的角色,就像是一名間諜,被敵人發現怎麼繼續臥底,所以我很約束的表現出了真實的一面。初中直至了第三年,我的房間多出來了台電視。是的舒服的很,玩電腦既然這麼艱難我還有電視看,每當我爸媽飯後去散步的時候我就打開電視看《俠嵐》,這也是我最喜歡看的國產動畫,那麼問題來了,作業怎麼辦,從來沒有很乖地寫過,差不多20點多我爸媽散步回來,我才開始寫作業,從來不擔心寫到幾點,我有同學們的電話, 21點就是最佳的遠程抄作業答案的時機,完成了語文數學或者數學英語的我,通過電話和其他同學們交換作業,那個年代有我這麼玩科技的真的不多,其他同學基本都是教室里分工作業的但是我基本不擔心下課就應該休息,當然也有比較煩惱的時候,寫數學來不及而且全是大題目,根本沒法電話抄,don't worry,I have good idea,第二天上學,第一排收作業的我,把我們組同學的作業和我的作業放進我的夾克里,褲子口袋藏著筆,光明正大的走到班主任面前稱自己肚子不舒去上廁所,實際則是去抄作業。關於玩電腦,父母把電腦反鎖在他們房間不讓我玩,但是破解它在我看來並不是什麼難事,他們房間的上邊有個小窗,每當他們週末出去,我就一腳踩著門把手,雙手把自己舉起來從小窗戶進入他們房間,Good,Very good,沒有你做不到只有你想不到。為什麼我父母要鎖門,在這之前他們出去都是不鎖門的,我會很直接的去玩電腦,每次他們回來都是來摸電腦溫度這一招,一熱,問題很明顯,馬腳全漏,反倒使我更加不敢玩電腦,但是反鎖門,使我更加開心,聽到他們回家的聲音我就從反鎖的門扣上鎖把門關起來,一點馬腳都不會出現,而且他們反鎖門跟本就不關機電腦,就這樣,我在這樣惡劣的環境下學會了剪輯,走上了中國影視這條不歸路。初三,下學期,我惡劣頑皮,上課和同桌玩,開小差,有一次我上課走神,班主任講課一般停下一粉筆扔過來我才被從大腦休眠中驚醒,總之班主任把我調到了第一排,一人一桌,神仙寶座,我坐著這個位置一直做到了畢業。
primary school
Read in Yuelin Central Primary School in Fenghua City. My class teacher is a 50+ language teacher. The son of the class teacher is already a college student. My desk is a top class student with a top grade. Wang (a pseudonym), he Mom and my mom know, and I am a mid-level student. I spent my elementary school looking up at him.
When I was in elementary school, I was still a positive student. I will review, preview, and do my homework. Why? It’s all my mother’s forced, she said, reading can change poverty and make yourself a good person. I believe but reluctantly do these things. This is normal for a child who should be fun. So, every time I write homework, I am dragging my feet, making a daze, no cell phone, only parents in that era. I will have a mobile phone, and I am still Nokia. I never get a fantasy and I will get a mobile phone. My language is relatively poor, my math is generally the same, but every time I write at the end of the period, I can always get very good results. This read for two more years, ushered in the third grade, and English appeared. I like this subject, but I can't learn it. After a semester, my mom asked me to go to Cambridge English. I learned how to learn English in Cambridge. I also liked this course. I studied in Cambridge for two years, every Wednesday night, Friday night and Saturday daytime, my English scores soared, basically in the top ten of the class, which is the only subject I liked later. Each! I took the test, my parents took the same table Wang X to tell me how good the results of the work and how many jobs, I endured this kind of words to endure the entire junior high school, test well, and continue to work hard to complete a few words. In the third grade, there was another thing. Every week I went to the calligraphy teacher Bao’s home to study calligraphy. Every Saturday, I studied for two years. This is also an art that I have liked since I was in the first grade. Two years later, I stopped going to the teacher's house to learn calligraphy. Interesting things happened. My calligraphy teacher took the initiative to come to me and said that the building of his house (the two-storey suite on each floor of the five-story building) wall. There was a word "haha" on the screen. He saw that it was written by me. So, it was indeed written by me. "Naughty" is my tag. He asked me to brush these two words. How to brush? Let my dad brush, WTF? "This building is not the scope of your home is the public scope, I am not writing your home, why let my dad get rid of it, and control what you do" This is my inner monologue after I was 20 years old, when I didn't understand what he meant in the fifth grade. This matter has been said for two or three weeks after he and I have said that I have not said to my dad, I dare not say, I thought that I would use the correction fluid to deal with it, but I have not gone, these two three Zhou, my calligraphy teacher told me every class, it was almost endless. I finally talked to my dad about this in the fifth week. My dad was discussing with my mother about the cost of studying calligraphy during the summer vacation. My family couldn't afford it because it was strictly checked by the Education Bureau during that time. The teacher took the students and couldn't collect the money. So when my dad came to pay for the house during the summer vacation, he actively refused to take the students to avoid the money. It happened that they discussed it that day. I went to the tuition to hear me and I understood it. It must have come to the school in disguise. I went to the calligraphy teacher’s house that night and paid the tuition. Since that time, the calligraphy teacher has not mentioned it to me. This thing, I will also show him pleasing to the eye. About playing computer? If you want to be beautiful, you won’t be able to play for you for a semester. You will not be allowed to play after a few days of schooling. You will be given an hour a day.
junior high school
This is the origin of a legendary story, and it is also an indispensable fuse. Xiaosheng had only tested 268, mathematics 91, English 89, and language 85, which led me to only enter the 7th class, the ordinary class, also known as the middle class. There are good classes on the job, there are jobs on the job, and the name doesn't matter. At least our parents are so named. My junior grade is about 15 in the class, 45 in the class, in a very good stage, my class teacher, 竺 teacher (male) teaches English, yes, my favorite subject teacher is actually my class teacher. But he is really interesting. I like him very much. He teaches very well. He is a very responsible teacher. Basically, I have a few calls to my mom for a month. I just met this teacher. I am very restrained. I am very quiet, serious, and raise my hand. I almost played the good things that the good students on TV did. I played for a semester. Here I gave myself an Oscar. The best student awards, all the teachers believe that I am a positive and good student, the active activists in the eyes of the parents, but my grades are not ideal, my language scores have once again become my most headache subject, no Passing once again in this study, the world who knows the most about himself is still only himself. I deeply understand that the most suitable thing is not learning, but acting. So I played this good student to the end of the period. At the end of the final exam, I I announced that I was self-directed and the "first semester of junior high school" was a successful show. I did not hesitate to chase in the classroom with a classmate and madly in the classroom, chasing each other with chalk, and the class teacher who came out of the office. I caught it and shouted at me "What are you doing?" After the classroom, I was punished and stood at the door of the classroom. Good, this is this generation. Since the child's most other fickin shit thing, by the way, in the short three-day holiday after the test, the assignment of the whole class to copy the English textbook words is too arrogant. My elementary school is at the same table, and I have 4 classes in junior high school. I am still a good student who compares my mom every time. "When people come to the good class, they are the top ones and look at you again. It’s rotten and can’t read. Just say it, I don't care about you anymore." This is the irony that I can hear on TV during the weekend. At the beginning of the second study, I can't continue to play the role of a student. It is like a spy. I was discovered by the enemy how to continue undercover, so I am constrained to show the true side. In the third year of junior high school, there was more TV in my room. It’s very comfortable. It’s so hard to play with the computer. I still have a TV to watch. When my parents go for a walk after dinner, I turn on the TV and watch “Xia Hao”. This is also my favorite domestic animation, then the problem. Come, how to do the homework, never wrote it very embarrassingly, almost 20 o'clock, my parents walked back, I started to write homework, never worried about writing a few points, I have the phone number of the students, 21 is the most Good time to copy the answer of the homework, I completed the mathematics or mathematics English, exchanged the work with other students by phone. There were really few people playing technology in that era. Other students basically divided the classroom. Homework, but I basically don't worry about taking a break after class. Of course, when I have more troubles, I can't write mathematics and it's all big problems. I can't call it, don't worry, I have good idea, the next day, school. I took my homework and put my homework and my homework in my jacket. I had a pen in my trouser pocket. I walked up to the class teacher and said that my stomach was not comfortable. Go to the bathroom, it is actually going Chaozuo Ye. About playing computer, parents locked the computer in their room and won't let me play, but cracking it is not difficult in my opinion. There is a small window on the top of their room. Whenever they go out on weekends, I step on the door. Hands, hands raised themselves up from the small window into their room, Good, Very good, no you can't do it, you can't think of it. Why do my parents want to lock the door? Before they go out, they don’t lock the door. I will play the computer very directly. Every time they come back, they come to touch the temperature of the computer. It’s hot, the problem is obvious. All leaked, but I made me even more afraid to play the computer, but the anti-locking door made me even more happy. When I heard the sound of their return home, I locked the door from the lock of the anti-locking door, and the horses would not appear, and they The anti-locking door does not shut down the computer. In this way, I learned to edit in such a harsh environment and embarked on the no return of Chinese film and television. In the third grade, in the next semester, I was so naughty, playing in class and playing at the same table, and driving a little time. Once I was in class, the class teacher usually stopped the chalk and threw it. I was awakened from the dormancy of the brain. In short, the class teacher transferred me to the first. Row, one person, one table, the throne of the gods, I have been in this position and have been graduated.
High school
The unsatisfactory results of the senior high school entrance examination are not surprising in me. The score of the 486-point senior high school entrance examination can only be randomly selected from the staff level. The lowest score of the high-level score is still 20 points. I want to go to Pu Gao, and my heart is dark. I like the relaxed study life on the higher vocational level. Anyway, I regret that I didn't go to high school. At that time, I thought I couldn't take the college entrance examination. With the failure of the senior high school entrance examination, my dad asked me if I want to go to Shaoxing Zhuji's private general high school, Ronghuai School, the tuition fee is 22,000 yuan a year according to my score. My vanity made me not hesitate to agree to this decision. Make up your mind to study hard. After that, we went to the local admissions teacher from Ronghuai School, 4 people and a bedroom, everything in the supermarket, how beautiful it sounds, it feels like a university, a campus card is used throughout the school, just can't bring a mobile phone. . My dad took me on the school bus to visit the new high school I am going to. I can see it as good, according to Dad, they visited the dormitory for 4 people, the electronic multimedia classroom and so on. At the beginning of the school, my dad called the admissions teacher again to confirm the dormitory that was visited during the visit to the school. The classroom was true. At this time, the teacher told him the truth. The dormitory for 4 people had to pay 5000 more to live. The electronic classroom was actually There are no washing machines in the classrooms of the International Department students. There are more than 40 people in the classroom. After my dad listened, I asked again if I wanted to go. My vanity once again did not hesitate to confirm. After I started school, I came to Ronghuai School. The distance from my home has a few kilometers of my fingers. The feeling of missing my family made me call my parents again. I hope to open the back door to the local high school. I finally learned that it is true. Yes, but the relationship fee of 30,000 makes my parents let me give up this idea. I have to spend my three years in this "prison". How to describe this school, I can only say that it is like a "small society." "There are some teachers in the school who like to hold high positions in exchange for benefits. They often bring food to them, help them to send things, and are liked to be happy in the same way as dogs, just like when Japan came to invade China." The traitors, and the benefits they get, just the mobile phone is free of charge, you can often open the door and enter the school gate, go to the teacher's office and wait for the dog. When the teacher is happy, give them some food, but they are like eating honey. Happy, they often have pride in the office because they have teachers to do the backing, think about ridiculous. I am a high school, is 4 classes, is the innovation class, the third level of the innovation class, there are 2 classes of innovation, 1 class of innovation, special class, there are ordinary classes down, so my class is relatively low. Level, why private schools also have special effects classes, because they spend high prices to buy these students to study at school, give them a teacher's education, free tuition, etc., and the money comes from spending more than 20,000 to study. The money for the students, but as a commercial school, this is not surprising. My class teacher is a political teacher (female), a serious teacher, responsible, serious, the tag she gave me, and the teacher I liked since junior high school. Mobile phone, can not bring, but still a lot of people bring, my parents agree with the teacher's meaning and will not let me bring it. At first I can only bring ipod shuffle, can only be used to listen to the song MP3, then I used the school phone in the bedroom too Far from being an excuse, and asking parents to bring a mobile phone for convenient contact, this is not enough reason, but in order to satisfy me, my mom brought me a Nokia mobile phone, a mobile phone that can only barely hit QQ, it is wonderful. Even the pictures sent to me by my friends can't be accepted. There are mobile phones in the whole bedroom, and I only have one button machine. I have the idea of buying a mobile phone. After a few months, I finally got my living expenses. Samsung S3neo, with a mobile phone, I lived a high school life as good as other roommates, and the results of the high school, from the top 10, fell to the bottom 10, and ended.
I entered the second year of high school. When I first started school, I got into trouble. In the morning, I asked for us to stay in the dormitory. Several teachers from the Political and Education Department sat and chatted at the door of the dormitory. Most of the students in the school watched them unhappy, I took They took their photos and shared them with QZone. The title was “Watchdog came”. After being sent out, several seniors who had a good relationship with these teachers saw the political and religious office. One day they were called by the teacher to call me. I took the political and religious office, carried out a serious education, stood in the political and religious office for a day, and asked to take away my mobile phone, and I borrowed a mobile phone with someone else. After the second shift, my class teacher is Zhou Jianming, the language teacher, obese, cunning, insidious, is the tag I gave him. I often come to the mobile phone after class, and the back room will also sneak in to see if anyone is playing the mobile phone. The class is near Half of the people's mobile phones were planted under his hands, and one was only at the end of the period. The climax of the legendary story begins. I am a good student in this class. I am very good at this class teacher. It is a good helper for the teacher. It is a poor grade, but how to say that I am coming in is also the top ten in the class. One day, after class, I took out my mobile phone from the drawer and read the news. The class teacher came in quietly. I saw that he was stunned. The mobile phone didn’t come and hide, he was taken away, he was not convinced, and he planned to take it back. The mobile phone, anxious mood made my brain speed up. Finally, I thought of a model machine in the world. I borrowed a mobile phone from the same table and bought a model machine of S3. I received this model the next day. Machine, planning how to use the time and place to complete this great plan, after many observations, the evening self-study is the best time to steal the column, all the received mobile phone is in his rightmost drawer, one night Plan implementation, the deputy class teacher came to the classroom on time to manage the class, I picked up the language homework book, and the deputy class teacher said to hand in the homework, entered the office, went to the class teacher's seat, opened the drawer, Phone, Success. Nearly a month later, the class teacher found nothing, but there were a few people who learned my way to transfer the mobile phone to the class teacher's office. In December, at noon lunch break, I was watching a certain episode updated at 12 o'clock, put the mobile phone in the middle of the desk, at the same table, and probed his head, because this time bomb caused me. Once again, the mobile phone was taken away when the class teacher suddenly checked. Mother fuckin... what to do, not afraid of the old, useful, observation, planning, and the last time, he inexplicably locked the drawer and gave me the plan. It brings a little difficulty. To change the mobile phone, you must have a key. It is definitely the safest place to guess the most dangerous place. This is my first thought. The fat man is insidious and cunning. I don’t know anyone in the office. I went into the office to investigate in a class and found that there was a bunch of keys on the side of his keyboard. But this time there were other teachers who couldn’t try the key if it was the key of the drawer. In the class, in the name of the toilet above, I hid the homework book and went to the head teacher’s office. I used the key to open the drawer of the mobile phone.This is an article about me. primary schoolRead in Yuelin Central Primary School in Fenghua City. My class teacher is a 50+ language teacher. The son of the class teacher is already a college student. My desk is a top class student with a top grade. Wang (a pseudonym), he Mom and my mom know, and I am a mid-level student. I spent my elementary school looking up at him.When I was in elementary school, I was still a positive student. I will review, preview, and do my homework. Why? It’s all my mother’s forced, she said, reading can change poverty and make yourself a good person. I believe but reluctantly do these things. This is normal for a child who should be fun. So, every time I write homework, I am dragging my feet, making a daze, no cell phone, only parents in that era. I will have a mobile phone, and I am still Nokia. I never get a fantasy and I will get a mobile phone. My language is relatively poor, my math is generally the same, but every time I write at the end of the period, I can always get very good results. This read for two more years, ushered in the third grade, and English appeared. I like this subject, but I can't learn it. After a semester, my mom asked me to go to Cambridge English. I learned how to learn English in Cambridge. I also liked this course. I studied in Cambridge for two years, every Wednesday night, Friday night and Saturday daytime, my English scores soared, basically in the top ten of the class, which is the only subject I liked later. Each! I took the test, my parents took the same table Wang X to tell me how good the results of the work and how many jobs, I endured this kind of words to endure the entire junior high school, test well, and continue to work hard to complete a few words. In the third grade, there was another thing. Every week I went to the calligraphy teacher Bao’s home to study calligraphy. Every Saturday, I studied for two years. This is also an art that I have liked since I was in the first grade. Two years later, I stopped going to the teacher's house to learn calligraphy. Interesting things happened. My calligraphy teacher took the initiative to come to me and said that the building of his house (the two-storey suite on each floor of the five-story building) wall. There was a word "haha" on the screen. He saw that it was written by me. So, it was indeed written by me. "Naughty" is my tag. He asked me to brush these two words. How to brush? Let my dad brush, WTF? "This building is not the scope of your home is the public scope, I am not writing your home, why let my dad get rid of it, and control what you do" This is my inner monologue after I was 20 years old, when I didn't understand what he meant in the fifth grade. This matter has been said for two or three weeks after he and I have said that I have not said to my dad, I dare not say, I thought that I would use the correction fluid to deal with it, but I have not gone, these two three Zhou, my calligraphy teacher told me every class, it was almost endless. I finally talked to my dad about this in the fifth week. My dad was discussing with my mother about the cost of studying calligraphy during the summer vacation. My family couldn't afford it because it was strictly checked by the Education Bureau during that time. The teacher took the students and couldn't collect the money. So when my dad came to pay for the house during the summer vacation, he actively refused to take the students to avoid the money. It happened that they discussed it that day. I went to the tuition to hear me and I understood it. It must have come to the school in disguise. I went to the calligraphy teacher’s house that night and paid the tuition. Since that time, the calligraphy teacher has not mentioned it to me. This thing, I will also show him pleasing to the eye. About playing computer? If you want to be beautiful, you won’t be able to play for you for a semester. You will not be allowed to play after a few days of schooling. You will be given an hour a day. junior high schoolThis is the origin of a legendary story, and it is also an indispensable fuse. Xiaosheng had only tested 268, mathematics 91, English 89, and language 85, which led me to only enter the 7th class, the ordinary class, also known as the middle class. There are good classes on the job, there are jobs on the job, and the name doesn't matter. At least our parents are so named. My junior grade is about 15 in the class, 45 in the class, in a very good stage, my class teacher, 竺 teacher (male) teaches English, yes, my favorite subject teacher is actually my class teacher. But he is really interesting. I like him very much. He teaches very well. He is a very responsible teacher. Basically, I have a few calls to my mom for a month. I just met this teacher. I am very restrained. I am very quiet, serious, and raise my hand. I almost played the good things that the good students on TV did. I played for a semester. Here I gave myself an Oscar. The best student awards, all the teachers believe that I am a positive and good student, the active activists in the eyes of the parents, but my grades are not ideal, my language scores have once again become my most headache subject, no Passing once again in this study, the world who knows the most about himself is still only himself. I deeply understand that the most suitable thing is not learning, but acting. So I played this good student to the end of the period. At the end of the final exam, I I announced that I was self-directed and the "first semester of junior high school" was a successful show. I did not hesitate to chase in the classroom with a classmate and madly in the classroom, chasing each other with chalk, and the class teacher who came out of the office. I caught it and shouted at me "What are you doing?" After the classroom, I was punished and stood at the door of the classroom. Good, this is this generation. Since the child's most other fickin shit thing, by the way, in the short three-day holiday after the test, the assignment of the whole class to copy the English textbook words is too arrogant. My elementary school is at the same table, and I have 4 classes in junior high school. I am still a good student who compares my mom every time. "When people come to the good class, they are the top ones and look at you again. It’s rotten and can’t read. Just say it, I don't care about you anymore." This is the irony that I can hear on TV during the weekend. At the beginning of the second study, I can't continue to play the role of a student. It is like a spy. I was discovered by the enemy how to continue undercover, so I am constrained to show the true side. In the third year of junior high school, there was more TV in my room. It’s very comfortable. It’s so hard to play with the computer. I still have a TV to watch. When my parents go for a walk after dinner, I turn on the TV and watch “Xia Hao”. This is also my favorite domestic animation, then the problem. Come, how to do the homework, never wrote it very embarrassingly, almost 20 o'clock, my parents walked back, I started to write homework, never worried about writing a few points, I have the phone number of the students, 21 is the most Good time to copy the answer of the homework, I completed the mathematics or mathematics English, exchanged the work with other students by phone. There were really few people playing technology in that era. Other students basically divided the classroom. Homework, but I basically don't worry about taking a break after class. Of course, when I have more troubles, I can't write mathematics and it's all big problems. I can't call it, don't worry, I have good idea, the next day, school. I took my homework and put my homework and my homework in my jacket. I had a pen in my trouser pocket. I walked up to the class teacher and said that my stomach was not comfortable. Go to the bathroom, it is actually going Chaozuo Ye. About playing computer, parents locked the computer in their room and won't let me play, but cracking it is not difficult in my opinion. There is a small window on the top of their room. Whenever they go out on weekends, I step on the door. Hands, hands raised themselves up from the small window into their room, Good, Very good, no you can't do it, you can't think of it. Why do my parents want to lock the door? Before they go out, they don’t lock the door. I will play the computer very directly. Every time they come back, they come to touch the temperature of the computer. It’s hot, the problem is obvious. All leaked, but I made me even more afraid to play the computer, but the anti-locking door made me even more happy. When I heard the sound of their return home, I locked the door from the lock of the anti-locking door, and the horses would not appear, and they The anti-locking door does not shut down the computer. In this way, I learned to edit in such a harsh environment and embarked on the no return of Chinese film and television. In the third grade, in the next semester, I was so naughty, playing in class and playing at the same table, and driving a little time. Once I was in class, the class teacher usually stopped the chalk and threw it. I was awakened from the dormancy of the brain. In short, the class teacher transferred me to the first. Row, one person, one table, the throne of the gods, I have been in this position and have been graduated. High schoolThe unsatisfactory results of the senior high school entrance examination are not surprising in me. The score of the 486-point senior high school entrance examination can only be randomly selected from the staff level. The lowest score of the high-level score is still 20 points. I want to go to Pu Gao, and my heart is dark. I like the relaxed study life on the higher vocational level. Anyway, I regret that I didn't go to high school. At that time, I thought I couldn't take the college entrance examination. With the failure of the senior high school entrance examination, my dad asked me if I want to go to Shaoxing Zhuji's private general high school, Ronghuai School, the tuition fee is 22,000 yuan a year according to my score. My vanity made me not hesitate to agree to this decision. Make up your mind to study hard. After that, we went to the local admissions teacher from Ronghuai School, 4 people and a bedroom, everything in the supermarket, how beautiful it sounds, it feels like a university, a campus card is used throughout the school, just can't bring a mobile phone. . My dad took me on the school bus to visit the new high school I am going to. I can see it as good, according to Dad, they visited the dormitory for 4 people, the electronic multimedia classroom and so on. At the beginning of the school, my dad called the admissions teacher again to confirm the dormitory that was visited during the visit to the school. The classroom was true. At this time, the teacher told him the truth. The dormitory for 4 people had to pay 5000 more to live. The electronic classroom was actually There are no washing machines in the classrooms of the International Department students. There are more than 40 people in the classroom. After my dad listened, I asked again if I wanted to go. My vanity once again did not hesitate to confirm. After I started school, I came to Ronghuai School. The distance from my home has a few kilometers of my fingers. The feeling of missing my family made me call my parents again. I hope to open the back door to the local high school. I finally learned that it is true. Yes, but the relationship fee of 30,000 makes my parents let me give up this idea. I have to spend my three years in this "prison". How to describe this school, I can only say that it is like a "small society." "There are some teachers in the school who like to hold high positions in exchange for benefits. They often bring food to them, help them to send things, and are liked to be happy in the same way as dogs, just like when Japan came to invade China." The traitors, and the benefits they get, just the mobile phone is free of charge, you can often open the door and enter the school gate, go to the teacher's office and wait for the dog. When the teacher is happy, give them some food, but they are like eating honey. Happy, they often have pride in the office because they have teachers to do the backing, think about ridiculous. I am a high school, is 4 classes, is the innovation class, the third level of the innovation class, there are 2 classes of innovation, 1 class of innovation, special class, there are ordinary classes down, so my class is relatively low. Level, why private schools also have special effects classes, because they spend high prices to buy these students to study at school, give them a teacher's education, free tuition, etc., and the money comes from spending more than 20,000 to study. The money for the students, but as a commercial school, this is not surprising. My class teacher is a political teacher (female), a serious teacher, responsible, serious, the tag she gave me, and the teacher I liked since junior high school. Mobile phone, can not bring, but still a lot of people bring, my parents agree with the teacher's meaning and will not let me bring it. At first I can only bring ipod shuffle, can only be used to listen to the song MP3, then I used the school phone in the bedroom too Far from being an excuse, and asking parents to bring a mobile phone for convenient contact, this is not enough reason, but in order to satisfy me, my mom brought me a Nokia mobile phone, a mobile phone that can only barely hit QQ, it is wonderful. Even the pictures sent to me by my friends can't be accepted. There are mobile phones in the whole bedroom, and I only have one button machine. I have the idea of buying a mobile phone. After a few months, I finally got my living expenses. Samsung S3neo, with a mobile phone, I lived a high school life as good as other roommates, and the results of the high school, from the top 10, fell to the bottom 10, and ended.I entered the second year of high school. When I first started school, I got into trouble. In the morning, I asked for us to stay in the dormitory. Several teachers from the Political and Education Department sat and chatted at the door of the dormitory. Most of the students in the school watched them unhappy, I took They took their photos and shared them with QZone. The title was “Watchdog came”. After being sent out, several seniors who had a good relationship with these teachers saw the political and religious office. One day they were called by the teacher to call me. I took the political and religious office, carried out a serious education, stood in the political and religious office for a day, and asked to take away my mobile phone, and I borrowed a mobile phone with someone else. After the second shift, my class teacher is Zhou Jianming, the language teacher, obese, cunning, insidious, is the tag I gave him. I often come to the mobile phone after class, and the back room will also sneak in to see if anyone is playing the mobile phone. The class is near Half of the people's mobile phones were planted under his hands, and one was only at the end of the period. The climax of the legendary story begins. I am a good student in this class. I am very good at this class teacher. It is a good helper for the teacher. It is a poor grade, but how to say that I am coming in is also the top ten in the class. One day, after class, I took out my mobile phone from the drawer and read the news. The class teacher came in quietly. I saw that he was stunned. The mobile phone didn’t come and hide, he was taken away, he was not convinced, and he planned to take it back. The mobile phone, anxious mood made my brain speed up. Finally, I thought of a model machine in the world. I borrowed a mobile phone from the same table and bought a model machine of S3. I received this model the next day. Machine, planning how to use the time and place to complete this great plan, after many observations, the evening self-study is the best time to steal the column, all the received mobile phone is in his rightmost drawer, one night Plan implementation, the deputy class teacher came to the classroom on time to manage the class, I picked up the language homework book, and the deputy class teacher said to hand in the homework, entered the office, went to the class teacher's seat, opened the drawer, Phone, Success. Nearly a month later, the class teacher found nothing, but there were a few people who learned my way to transfer the mobile phone to the class teacher's office. In December, at noon lunch break, I was watching a certain episode updated at 12 o'clock, put the mobile phone in the middle of the desk, at the same table, and probed his head, because this time bomb caused me. Once again, the mobile phone was taken away when the class teacher suddenly checked. Mother fuckin... what to do, not afraid of the old, useful, observation, planning, and the last time, he inexplicably locked the drawer and gave me the plan. It brings a little difficulty. To change the mobile phone, you must have a key. It is definitely the safest place to guess the most dangerous place. This is my first thought. The fat man is insidious and cunning. I don’t know anyone in the office. I went into the office to investigate in a class and found that there was a bunch of keys on the side of his keyboard. But this time there were other teachers who couldn’t try the key if it was the key of the drawer. In the class, in the name of the toilet above, I hid the homework book and went to the head teacher’s office. I used the key to open the drawer of the mobile phone. Indeed, this is the key to the Pandora's box, but at this point I heard the opening of the door, I immediately took the homework and pretended to look for the homework around, and then until he left, I locked the drawer and quickly left the office, the moment Cold sweat. I temporarily gave up the idea of changing my mobile phone. After a few days, I bought a model machine. After I got things, I started to look for opportunities to practice self-study in the evening. After a few days, everything was in accordance with the plan, the phone returned to the hand again, at this time, there are already two model machines in the drawer. In January, a class teacher suddenly called me to the office to ask if I knew if anyone had moved his drawer, calm, calm, and the actor’s cultivation, without any flaws. “I don’t know what you are,” I said with a smile. Out of this sentence, then he let me leave the office, waited for the language class, the class teacher angrily came in the classroom and asked:"Who moved my drawer and used the model machine to change the phone."..."I am standing up now, I will still handle it lightly."Keep quiet..."No one has stood up yet. I have lost 500 yuan in my drawer. If no one stands up, I will call the police."be quiet…After 30s, someone couldn’t sit still. The squad leader stood up."There is no one, I don't believe that he is alone, there are two model machines in my drawer."I threw two model machines out of my pocket. I looked at the two model machines. It was mine, only mine.be quiet…"Squad leader, give me the office."The class teacher and the squad leader went to the office. There was a debate in the classroom. I don't know what they are talking about. I only know that since he stands up, if he knows the rules of the rivers and lakes, he should not say other people. At noon, I went to ask his class teacher how to say that his face was his expression. The world abandoned him as his only thought at the time. He didn't tell me anything. In the afternoon, the class teacher brought all the mobile phones, let us call the parents about the cost of paying the new school uniform. I went up and took my mobile phone. In fact, at this time, I still have a very old Samsung. It was borrowed from my classmates, but I couldn’t remember when I handed in, so I didn’t write it on the top. In short, I went up and took back the old Samsung. The next day, the class teacher asked to hand in the mobile phone that I sent yesterday. I handed over my old Samsung, and then the class teacher asked me to take my cell phone bag and go to his office.When I came to the office and put down my mobile phone, the class teacher said:"You think about what you have done these days."A single hand was taken on the table in front of me."Write it now."I didn't say a word, simply wrote down the passage, roughly "I changed my mobile phone with a model machine," and then let me stand in the office for a day. In the end, it may be that I was in a relationship with him before, so I didn't submit my punishment. I just called my parents. I also took the initiative to write a review. It was very vivid and I wanted to do it. Don't tell my parents, because the phone is secretly bought by myself, and when I talk about it, I still have a phone call. This review led me to keep asking him to do things, send things, buy medicines, take class snacks, and target me everywhere. I don’t agree with the community. My anger is accumulating, but I can’t vent, I can only accept the reality with optimism. Fortunately, I still have a mobile phone. In the second semester of the second year of high school, a good friend’s dropout made me feel very bad. In combination with the previous anger, my mind was only able to produce negative thoughts. The results continued to fall, and I was admitted to college without a play. With E, the future is just a darkness. It’s better to drop out of school. The province is a waste of money. Every time at home, my parents will have nothing to say. If you don’t read well, don’t read it, but I’m one after another. Again, I’m going to say that I can read well. This kind of words started from elementary school. I heard high school. I played a good student for 10 years. All kinds of resentment can’t be vented, so I can’t swallow this breath. I was lying in bed at night, I figured it out, I don't want to continue playing again. I am a poor student. I can find another way out. I will definitely have no hope to stay in school. I don't want to ever pretend to be a good student. I have to drop out of school. ... The next morning, I called my dad through the school's public phone and explicitly asked to drop out. My dad was very surprised to ask me why I had to drop out. Isn't this good reading?" I am not reading at all. I have been wasting my time. I don’t want to read this bad book. You will come to school to go to school tomorrow. "I told the truth for the first time. It feels very comfortable, very relaxed, I have never Feeling the ease of that moment is the feeling of victory in the war. "What happened to you recently, is the classmate bullying you or the class teacher saying what you are, I am calling you the class teacher." "You don't have to fight, I want to drop out of school. I have nothing to do with others. I don't want to study." Yes, I am not the piece of material. You don’t have to say anything. I hope that I will drop out of school or I will be persuaded to go back and do it myself." Dad pondered, "I called your class teacher and said "Noon" at noon. The phone hangs up and returns to the classroom. I feel that the pace of walking is very light and comfortable. I step on the air, as if I have broken away from the shackles and regained my freedom. At that moment, I belong to freedom. At the noon canteen, I saw the class teacher calling. He looked at me at the entrance of the cafeteria. No doubt it was the phone that my dad called him. After lunch break, I went back to the dormitory. I called my dad on the phone of my roommate. I specifically forgot about it. I have forgotten it. It’s about letting me finish this semester. I am very upset. Interesting things happened. After the phone call, my class teacher’s attitude towards me changed 360°. What kind of community didn’t let me add it, now I am desperately trying to please me, why? Because dropping out of school, he will be deducted from his salary. The rules of the game in this private school are like this. The war between me and the class teacher has changed from a contrarian trend. In April, our grades were again assigned. The new class teacher is very good to me. I am honest and value my ability, but it is of no use to me. The shadow that this school has left me is not so easy to wipe. Going, my withdrawal is already a matter of course. After the second year of high school, drop out of school. the UniversityAfter my parents inquired, my aunt and aunt were teachers of Zhejiang Textile College. I recommended that I go to their school to study adult education. I can take my own undergraduate diploma. Although it is not the same as my planned work, it is really much more comfortable than the dark life of high school. The interview was very good. I started to study in the dormitory of Textile Village and started a year of study. I am underage, so I can't take the adult college entrance examination, which makes me always a student without a student status. In the second semester, my two high school students were deceived by the original class teacher to go to Ningbo University. From their mouths, they learned that there are two kinds of colleges and universities, and they are enrolled in Ningbo University. According to them, they borrowed from Ningbo University. The student’s degree is hanging in a college in Shanxi. After graduation, I got a university diploma one year later than the same student. I didn’t think much about it at the time. The university passed away in a year, and I didn’t learn anything in the past year. I just realized that I have a lot of powerful friends, but I am not willing to take the diploma of education. I have consulted the society’s recognition of adult education, but it is not high, but the self-study is high. Only some state-owned enterprises do not recognize it. I have also investigated their practice of studying at university. I understand that universities in Shanxi and Jiangsu can do this through educational loopholes because there are too many universities in these two places, but the students are too There are few schools, so many schools are dissatisfied with students. These two places have implemented the “registration enrollment” system, that is, those who do not pass the scores to the university can enroll in the university through enrollment, and the post-graduate diplomas are the same as those admitted to the university. Only colleges and universities can be enrolled in the school. However, this enrollment can only be enjoyed by local students, so the black-hearted merchants have found this opportunity to hang a student’s identity information in Jiangsu or Shanxi’s high school. After one year, you will be eligible to take the college entrance examination, participate in the local college entrance examination, and enjoy local registration. The academic system is different from Shanxi. Jiangsu universities require people to go to school, and Shanxi universities can read, so that students can enjoy the ease of reading in the local area. There is no need to worry about credits. I will continue to check this practice. The reliability, there are many people who have been deceived, there are also failures to go this way, and there are also successes, so this is a bit of luck. For such a rare opportunity, I really want to seize it, so I told my parents about this practice. My mother said that she is resolutely opposed, and I continue to search for success stories to brainwash her and hope she agrees with me, but until the end of the summer vacation, I still haven’t Can convince him. At the end of the summer vacation, my high school classmates were looking for a college with a score that was not enough to hope to pass the enrollment, but the miracle happened. After the third line, the minimum admission line for the university in Zhejiang Province was lowered. The score was just enough to fill in the volunteers, and eventually he entered the Shaoxing Vocational and Technical College. I, I have to listen to my parents returning to textiles. A few days before the end of the summer vacation, I started thinking about it again. Why can I go to college at the same table, and I can't. The next day, I removed my cheeks and told my mom to go to repeat. After my mother heard it, she refused. "You haven’t studied for a year. You still want to take the college entrance examination? Can your heart be closed?" I can, I want to study now, I can apply to the university if I can take it, "You give me a province. When we let you read, you don't read it. Now you have to die, you have to read it. Do you still qualify for the college entrance examination?" I didn't say anything on the floor. At this time, my mind was all my mother's bad words. After a few minutes, I calmed down and thought that if I want to repeat, I must first know whether I am qualified for the college entrance examination. When I turned on the computer, I first contacted the cousin who had re-read for a year. I didn’t get the news of the college entrance examination, but how hard it was to repeat, and the mobile phone didn’t have to play. I had to prepare for the college entrance examination all year, and so on. If I withdraw, but I want to know, I can only get a college entrance examination. He gave me the name of the school she re-read. It is a private repeat school. Then you can find the official website of the school and find the admission phone number of the school. Good, Hard work pays off, I successfully joined the teacher of the Admissions Office. I don't care about anything else. I just want to know if I can repeat it. The final answer is "Can!" I can take the college entrance examination because I have not become a teaching student. The identity of the previous students took the college entrance examination. The good news came too suddenly. I hung up and told me that I was excited to tell my parents about the news, but they still doubted my attitude so that I was worried that the year of repeating was wasted. So, I refused me again. If I give up, it is not me. The opportunity is to catch it by myself. I once again contacted the teacher of the political and religious department of my high school and asked me if I can repeat the exam. I have already answered the college entrance examination. His answer is also certain. This has strengthened me. The idea of the college entrance examination. At the end of the summer, go to school a few days in advance so that you don't have to ask your parents to report to the school. After I got off at the school, I went to the bedroom of my classmates at Ningbo University for two nights. On the third day, I didn't go to the school to report. Instead, I applied to the school for a school leave. The interesting thing is that I can't leave school without a student. Can drop out of school, drop out of school is not possible, must have a retreat, in case of not being able to return to continue to study, came to the Office of the Office of Academic Affairs, the teacher said that no student can only write a certificate to prove that they have read for a year, to When I came back, I started to study from the second year of high school, and let me copy two copies, one person, cover the school chapter, and then I will find the application form for the withdrawal of the teacher. Almost all the teachers have completed, only the difference The class teacher, and I am too lazy to get it. This application for withdrawal is not paid, which makes me a forced dropout. In my opinion, there is no difference between initiative and coercion. After I dropped out of school, I went to the South Music Company for an interview through a friend's understanding. The interview was very pleasant. 1,500 yuan, come to work in a few days. I got up at 6 o'clock, took the bus at 7 o'clock, and arrived at the company at 9 o'clock. The exaggerated bus time made me retire in less than a week. In the few days after work, I completed a mv and a disc packaging design. On Friday, I ushered in the company's internship for the first time. The weight of the shooting equipment made me more retreat, tired and tired. At the end of the day's shooting, I borrowed something from my family to take time off. The next day I did not go. After a few days and proposed resignation of the work, the first work ended. At the same time, a friend of my cousin wants to start a film and television company in Fenghua, an area where there is no film and television culture. I am very happy to join it. I have been working for one year. Every year, every weekend, I will have a textile classmate. I went to play together. I had to be alone for a year. Because they became full, they took the exam, miraculously changed all the previous E into D, obtained the qualification for enrollment in advance, and reported the enrollment of 5 universities. Two of the universities did not go into the competition because of the examination time. In the end, Hengdian planned to take admission and the textiles were accepted. In order to wait for the textile, I ventured to abandon the planned admission of Hengdian, and finally I was waiting for an empty space. Parents’ scolding, self-blame, and fear of the college entrance examination are all around their minds. However, what they can do now is only the college entrance examination. They are ready to start reviewing and buy a 200-yuan study book. In the end, I don’t see the time. More than a day, the content that was flipped was only a few pages. I can't save me if I can't hold my feet, I can only bite my head. Three days of college entrance examination, three days of exams, three exams met the same invigilator, she all met me, and later I met and smiled and said to me, "You are Ha", "haha really have a fate" I smile Answer, then entered the examination room. The college entrance examination is over, waiting for the long two-month score release, I successfully deviated from the three-line, but, like last year, I took a savory drop-off admission, my score is more than 40 points above the minimum score, and ultimately The volunteers who filled out the previous table to help me were admitted to Zhejiang Oriental Vocational and Technical College. Since then, I have become a legend in our community. Say goodbye to the previous work, entered the university, and finally enjoyed college life with a normal college student. In order to escape the 7-day military training, I went to a friend's hospital with a skin problem and got a "can't see the light" illness. In the past few days, the class teacher found me and learned that I have the ability of the video later, let me do a military training. Video, I refused to escape in the end. I made this video to prove that I am not a person who only brags. Since then, a senior said that I became a red man of the School of Information. At this point, the legendary story continues...
TJ 和 KJ 相識於熱血的大學時代,兩人一直是投契的旅伴,到過尼泊爾、蒙古等許多不同的地方旅行。《老友鐵騎遊:貫穿南北美洲》(Long Way Down)裡,主角 Ewan 和 Charley 不乘搭飛機,只靠騎乘電單車浪遊南美 13 國,TJ 與 KJ 畢業後偶爾看見這套紀錄片,令他們難以忘懷:「我覺得有一種男人的浪漫,看著地圖發現,其實我們也可以做得到。」這個小小的念頭在他們的心裡扎根,於是他倆打破重重 comfort zone,構思了一場由南美出發、以香港為終點、不搭飛機為目標,開啟了這趟「Long Way Home By Any Means」。
旅程結束近五年,二人分別有了自己的家庭,有了穩定的工作,負擔也加重了,說走就走也不再是易事。但他們心裡的冒險種子,卻默默地在心中萌芽,而碰巧《Long Way Down》的主角竟在十多年後的現在再次發起《Long Way Up》之旅:兩人從南美洲智利出發,騎乘超過 100 天,途經 13 個國家。整個過程被濃縮成 11 集紀錄片,並已在 Apple TV+ 推出,令已經成家立室的他們亦不禁再次燃起這個浪遊的念頭:「對我來說,我的生命,我的旅程並未結束,可能我們完成了一個 Long Way Trip,但我們還可以有更多不同的 Long Way Trip。」
撰文:Kathy Lam
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