Sophora japonica flowers are floating in the snow, and the snow is fragrant. The white flowers on campus are carefree and carefree, which is completely different from the clean end of blank space. Lazy flowers float into the red chamber without thinking, and they are rich all their lives. Misguided into the mud, inexplicable grievances tangled. White, white paper; White paper, white. Fate, a soft branch hanging down, scribbled like a pen with the wind.
September is the season when the campus locust tree is forgotten.
1 1 year-old Xie Xin porcelain was assigned to Guangyuan middle school1class 23, which opened the first page of her junior high school studies. A few years later, the three years she valued originally became the memory blueprint of her absurd life.
Huang Xiaohua and Xie Xin porcelain first met because of this seat. Teacher Liu arranged Xin porcelain to sit at the same table. Wendan, with a long black braid, is mature and steady, not a very beautiful type, but like the big sister next door, it makes Xin porcelain feel very close. Xie Xin Porcelain was about to sit down happily when a short girl, who was dark and thin, ran over and said hurriedly, "Miss Liu, let her sit with me." Xie Xin Porcelain hesitates, and she likes the tenderness and truth of Wendan. This wild girl makes her a little uncomfortable. However, Huang Xiaohua's strong demand made Xie Xin Porcelain her deskmate. Afterwards, Huang Xiaohua said to her mysteriously and happily, "Your primary school is in class11and I am in class 1 12. I recognized you as soon as you came in. Our two classes are next door. " Seeing that Xie Xin Porcelain was not very enthusiastic, Huang Xiaohua began to ramble about some things in primary school. The class teacher's name, appearance, her son and so on. For the first time, Xie Xin Porcelain saw the golden words and jade words under Huang Xiaohua's thin lips. In the next few days, Xie Xin Porcelain gradually smelled the simple atmosphere of rural children in Huang Xiaohua and became familiar with her. Huang Xiaohua lives just outside the back door of the school, and it only takes a few minutes to go to school every day. She brings delicious food to Xie Xin porcelain from time to time, such as corn, oil cakes and buckwheat Baba. Xie Xin Porcelain will also give Xiaohua a piece of breakfast cooked by her mother. One egg, two fried dough sticks. The two girls eat with relish, completely ignoring the taste of the food in the classroom, which will make the students greedy. When they were inseparable, even when they went to the toilet, one day, Huang Xiaohua complained to Xin Porcelain: "When I first came to our class, some people didn't want to sit with me, but also sat with the girls in the front row." Xie Xin Porcelain carefully dismissed this sentence. Their relationship for more than ten years may be the epitome of this situation. Huang Xiaohua is a wild chrysanthemum on the ridge, while Xie Xin porcelain is a fragile white porcelain in a pile of copper pots and bars.
Huang Xiaohua's family condition is not good. My father is a worker in a metallurgical factory in Heiling District, Changhua City. At that time, the factory was profitable, with a monthly salary of one or two thousand yuan. Although Huang Xiaohua's family is a rural registered permanent residence, it is said that his family is still well-off. Huang Xiaohua was boiled into a bitter flower. My father used the money he earned every month to eat out, and he also let out cruel words: if the money was spent, he wouldn't give MCA a penny. When Xie Xin Porcelain first met MCA, it was really a surprise. She is short, with no meat under the black and yellow skin on her face, deep eyes and only a handful of bones. At first glance, I only caught a glimpse of her tufts of hair and her back dragging her legs and feet. Huang Xiaohua said that her mother had been crippled by her father. Due to her father's rudeness, MCA's temper has become very strange. Xiao Ye, Kobanawa's sister, has been doing housework and farm work since she was a few years old. Flower mom doesn't go to the kitchen by herself, and flower dad doesn't go home for dinner for a long time. So Xiaohua can cook many dishes in junior high school. Cooking pig food, picking urine buckets, washing clothes, all the things that Xie Xin porcelain used to see in the rural aunt's house fell on Huang Xiaohua. Xie Xin Porcelain felt the superiority of the family in Huang Xiaohua, and she also understood why she liked herself so much.
Xie Xin porcelain scored very well, ranking first in the class in every exam. Every time after the exam, Huang Xiaohua will happily touch the head of Xie Xin Porcelain and say, "What kind of head are you, so smart?" Xie Xin porcelain is very beautiful. Huang Xiaohua is addicted to writing. Copy paragraphs from martial arts novels in your notebook every day. The head teacher is a Chinese teacher. I especially like Huang Xiaohua's articles and often read her model essays in class. Miss Liu lives in the school. She knows something about Huang Xiaohua's family and is very sympathetic. She bought milk powder and malt extract several times to visit Huang Xiaohua's mother. Porcelain is a little gratified. It is also her blessing that Teacher Liu is so kind to Huang Xiaohua.
However, one day, after the parent-teacher conference. Mother came back to tell porcelain. Yesterday, your teacher Liu told me that your mother had walked across the campus with vegetables and ignored the teacher. Teacher Liu is bumpy. Ask Huang Xiaohua. Xie Xin porcelain told Huang Xiaohua that Huang Xiaohua was surprised. She went back to ask her mother, who said she didn't see the teacher. Huang Xiaohua also wrote an article in Zhou Ji, explaining the situation to the teacher. Teacher Liu's kind face smiled again.
Xie Xin Porcelain told her classmates several times that Miss Liu liked Huang Xiaohua best. Huang Xiaohua publicly denied it. Xie Xin Porcelain didn't understand why. Huang Xiaohua said: Students will be jealous. How can I admit it? Xie Xin porcelain looked at her blankly, that face she was a little don't understand.
In the corner of the campus playground in May, acacia flowers were crowded with spies. Huang Xiaohua took Xie Xin porcelain by the hand and led her to the pagoda tree. I tell you, this flower is edible. She said, act like an adult. Xie Xin porcelain feels fresh, how to eat it? So they climbed the tree and smoothed the flowers. In the afternoon, I smoothed a basket in one breath. The scent of Sophora japonica is sprayed all over the nose, and bees are buzzing. They broke a few branches, and when they ate flowers, the nectar came out as soon as they were sucked. Later, I went to Huang Xiaohua's home, washed the flowers with boiling water, and then mixed with honey. It tastes sweet and fragrant in your mouth. Xie Xin porcelain thinks this is the smell of spring and friendship.
15, Xie Xin Ceramic University was assigned to design institute after graduation. Huang Xiaohua went to a vocational high school, was admitted to a technical secondary school, and was assigned to the front desk of a hotel. In the meantime, the contact between the two people is also shopping, eating, eating, intermittent but not frequent.
One night, Xie Xin Porcelain suddenly got a call from Huang Xiaohua. She said that she wanted to open a kindergarten and get a loan from the bank, and asked Xie Xin Porcelain to vouch for her. Xie Xin Porcelain hesitated all night and finally agreed. Thirty thousand yuan, three years. Huang Xiaohua promised that nothing would happen and that there would be dividends. But two years later, the kindergarten closed down. Huang Xiaohua was badly run and owed a lot of money. She said piteously to Xie Xin Porcelain, I really have no money to pay back. For all these years, please help me. I only paid back 9000 yuan in the bank, and the rest can only be counted as your debt. I will pay you back when I have money in the future Xie Xin porcelain was suddenly smashed into the ice room. After she came to her senses, she made up her mind to say, well, for our sister's sake, I'll block this time for you. Pay me back slowly when you have money. Huang Xiaohua went back with gratitude. Later, after Huang Xiaohua paid 5000 yuan at a time, there was no one. Xie Xin porcelain went to her parents' house to look for her, and her mother said she had gone to Shenzhen. May never come back. Xie Xin porcelain asked her if she had a mobile phone. Her mother said that she had no money to buy a mobile phone. None of us have her number. Xie Xin porcelain is like a bolt from the blue. How can this man leave without saying anything? At that time, I didn't even write an iou, and my heart was full of remorse, chagrin and anxiety. She wants MCA to be responsible, but looking at MCA's haggard appearance, she really can't open her mouth. After returning home, she was afraid to tell her family and husband for fear that they would scold her. After two months of serious illness, she lost ten pounds.
Huang Xiaohua never came back, and Xie Xin porcelain gradually forgot about it. It is an unspeakable scar, crawling in the depths of the past. She will never go to the class reunion again, and she will never keep in touch with her classmates again.
Twenty-five years later, in the spring, Magnolia, Peony, Rose, Rose and Lavender were picked in Xie Xin Porcelain Garden. The mixed aroma made her dizzy.
At this time, my daughter jumped up with joy and dragged a locust tree. "Mom, what is this flower? It's so beautiful! " "Her face suddenly changed, she growled. Don't take this flower. It's ugly! She grabbed the branch from her daughter, chopped a few feet hard and slapped her daughter in the mouth. My daughter burst into tears. She stormed off with her daughter in her arms.
Behind him, several Sophora japonica flowers were stained with black footprints and crushed by passers-by. A burst of roses, the fragrance of roses rushed to my face crazily.