Do you know lime?

The theme published in this issue of Shang Shi Guang magazine is very interesting, which is about the memoirs of famous people in the contemporary industry about the lush years. There are many interviewees, such as popular movie stars, scientists, architects and craftsmen. ...

The interview topics are all the same, but they are all youth. Everyone has different experiences. Some are plain, of course, and they are doing top student. Some may be vigorous, but in retrospect, it is just in vain!

Unexpectedly, commercial times, as a business magazine, was widely liked by students this time, and teenagers actually occupied 20% of the market this time.

After a random interview, the reporter found that many people choose to buy because of an article in the magazine, "Do you know about lime? The Unknown Lime is published on the theme of a story. In fact, as students, most people don't know who Mulberry is, just because the content in the article is very interesting:

Do you know lime? native place

Some time ago, I went to class in University B, and I felt a lot when I saw the campus. The following story can be said to be a bit lacking. In fact, I am also a woman who can't avoid customs.

What were you like in high school? In fact, in retrospect, I really want to slap myself, and then wait for her to calm down before hugging her and telling her that you are excellent, hardworking and serious about living the life you want.

My family, it's a long story, but after so many years, it's not like I jump at the mention of my family. Yes, as the rumor goes, my mother left when I was fifteen, and my father is actually a person I really don't want to talk about. This is not a simple prejudice. I just think he has failed to fulfill his responsibilities as a husband and father. My father is an alcoholic. As a matter of fact, I know he beat my mother away. When I graduated from high school, he died of drunk driving.

Many people ask me, why can I be so indifferent when it comes to family? I want to tell them that if you grew up in my environment, you may have had a nervous breakdown.

I had a bad time in high school, my grades were in a mess, and I was black and thin with malnutrition. I hated a boy in my class at that time. In fact, the reason why I hate him now is that that boy is excellent. What is his excellence? He is the first in every exam and the first in every competition. At that time, he was definitely a leader. I don't know, it's the kind that develops in an all-round way, just like the boys that little girls like now. The most important thing is that his family is also very good. His parents are working-class and not very rich, but his life is very happy. At that time, we lived on campus and went home every Friday. Every time I see his parents pick him up, I feel that they belong to the same world. Why is it so unfair?

Then I hate that innocent man.

Just call him classmate c!

Classmate C is the monitor of our class. Besides him, there are 54 people. The monitor election is a secret ballot. He got 52 votes. Except for a classmate who asked for leave due to illness, that vote became an unsolved mystery in the class. Some people don't like it, but they just don't. You can't force yourself.

In fact, our class teacher is still very good. She knew about my family, and I had no financial resources, so she asked me to clean in the library. From then on, I slowly tried to get to know my classmate C. In fact, I found that he worked hard. Every time I sit in the library for two or three hours, I find that he is not a genius, so I gradually like him, and not all his friends like to make friends. For example, he often changes his girlfriend's deskmate every three or two days.

In fact, I think it's really hard to hate someone seriously. You like her for thousands of reasons. It was the summer vacation of senior one, and the weather was very hot. I am wearing a rabbit doll costume and handing out leaflets. An unreliable father always lets himself learn to run when he has not learned to walk. I always remember it was really hot that day. Just when I suspected that I was going to faint the next second, the thief took my schoolbag, which contained my last few days. I thought it was over then. The sun has been shining in vain these days, and then a white figure passed by my eyes. At that time, I was wearing a heavy hood, but I felt the cool breeze he brought.

When classmate C returned his schoolbag to himself with sweat on his face, at that moment I thought he was simply an angel with wings. The point is that he bought me a bottle of water later. Seeing his forehead wet with sweat, I finally understood what it was like for my roommate to be so heartbroken.

Classmate C successfully rose from my most annoying position to my favorite position, which may have been narrow in the past. I have never seen what kind of person classmate C is, but later I got to know him better and better. Classmate C may not be a task, but an interest in learning. As long as he wants to know the field, he will strive for perfection to study and study. Classmate C had a two-month summer vacation and finally gave her a necklace that her mother liked very much. Classmate C.

Some people are so excellent, but they are still working hard.

At that time, I thought, he is so good, there must be a very good person standing next to him, and himself. ...

I don't know when I started to want to change myself, but that strength has been fierce and has been supported for many years.

In fact, the days of change are very hard. The classroom opened at seven o'clock. I have forgotten how many times I climbed through the window and entered the classroom. There is always a voice in my heart telling myself that people who are better than you are still working hard and will never see the light of day.

At that time, I was really poor, so I had to go to the second-hand market to buy the exercises my classmates had done before, and then copy them again. I have forgotten how many exercises I did, but I still remember the first time I entered the top 20 of my class and finally got a report card with him.

In this way, I followed the pace of my classmate C, looked at the ranking on the report card and thought it was getting closer and closer. At that time, many people liked classmate C, but classmate C always played dumb and didn't understand anything. At that time, I was thin-skinned, but I didn't do anything like boiling water to send breakfast and chocolate. At that time, I liked to write him an email, just once or twice a month, and send it to his mailbox. He is too busy to read them.

In fact, with excellent people, you will become excellent. Of course, I was not with my classmate C at that time, but bathed in the light of his classmates. Because my grades have improved a lot, I am often arranged by teachers to participate in competitions, and sometimes I can get bonuses. The teacher also helped me apply for a poverty grant, which made my high school life less bitter.

So later, I have been very grateful to such a good classmate as C. I don't know when I became a good student in the eyes of my teacher, but I like listening to her teacher's praise best. "If you want to work so hard with classmates C and Sang!"

When I like a person, I feel happy no matter what things are linked together.

Senior three is the year when my name is closest to his. At first, I was fifth, then fourth, third, and finally tied for the first place with my classmate C. I was too excited to sleep that night. I was thinking about it. I must go to a university with my classmate C, and then I will make myself better. I will confess to him. What I like most is Fish Leong's courage, especially the sentence "We all need it".

I always knew that I was not good, so I made myself work harder every day, even if I learned something, but when I became very good, my classmate C around me had gone to the ocean a big step ahead of me.

Fortunately, without classmate C, I won the first prize in the college entrance examination that year, and I am glad to have the opportunity to enter a prestigious school free of tuition and fees.

Later, she went to his school as an exchange student, only to know that he had advanced placement in other universities. Some people are always many steps ahead of you.

Looking at my classmates coming and going, I sometimes wonder if I will just pass him by. His alma mater is beautiful, the library is large, the coffee is quiet and simple, and the garden is full of bauhinia. Thinking of reading in the library, drinking coffee in the coffee shop and walking in the garden before, my heart settled down.

I am actually a lazy person. What I insist on for the longest time is to follow in his footsteps and write to him. It's been ten years since high school and college. Of course, he never replied to me. Not long ago, I learned that it was his mailbox that had been abandoned for a long time. I probably wrote him more than 200 letters, many of which were trivial things in life, from what I had for breakfast to what prize my work won.

Time always beautifies many things, and Mr. C is probably one of them. Once I heard someone say his name in Chinese in the square. I looked up and saw the man who had been chasing for a long time in my mind. I cried, I cried in the busy street. Time didn't beautify him much, just added a filter to him.

It's a bit awkward to meet Mr. C for the first time after many years. That's because we have all returned to China to develop. I said we design handicrafts and he does architecture. He became his boss indirectly because of a design. It was very cold in winter in B city, so the assistant went home that day. He has a bad cold and is dizzy with fever. When he took the elevator back to the hotel, he leaned against the elevator wall. When he went out, his legs were weak. I don't know whose arm he was implanted in. I want to see the figure by the window like classmate C. At first I thought I was hysterical. Until he turned around, I couldn't describe the mood at that time. It's like dreaming, just like a small fan seeing a big star.

She must be God's father's own child. Classmate C is still as warm as before. He still remembers his name. She was almost moved to tears when he called her. She is also an old classmate. Now she works in a company, and her classmate C often helps her with that. She has no sense of being a boss at all.

At that time, I felt that classmate C had integrated himself into the role of high school classmate and university senior. These months have obviously been a big event for her. She always looks like a big brother next door, not only commuting, but also traveling on vacation. I thought my secret love for classmate C had already turned into worship, but when he looked at me with Shuang Fu's deep eyes, I felt that all the worship was floating clouds. Yes, I still like him, and this kind of love is more and more.

Finally, my tiger-wolf posture was completely revealed after this project. In front of many investors, I kissed my classmate C on the wine table. After waking up, I couldn't extricate myself from regret, so I gave up halfway.

I always thought that classmate C was a reserved male classmate. It was not until he came to my house and asked me to be responsible for him that I found that "reservation" means eating today and not eating tomorrow!

Half a year later, my classmate C and I got the certificate. None of my classmates thought that Prince Charming was with the ugly duckling.

A year later, my classmate C and I had the crystallization of love. She was a lovely baby girl. Classmate C took her nickname and said my family name was in her name. I know my classmate C always thought I didn't read much.

I'm having trouble with Mr. C these days because he actually read the 2,465,438+0 letters I wrote to him in the past. I asked him why he didn't reply to me before. He said he was afraid that I would run away in embarrassment. He also said that he went to see my speech more than once, and even for the first time, he arranged the cooperation when we met.

I don't know if I have Bauer. My mood fluctuates. I thought it was fate, but it turned out to be artificial. I cried for two hours, and my classmate C knelt on the keyboard in fear for two hours, until he took an alpine lollipop out of his pocket like a magician, and he burst into tears.

Watching a man peel an apple for himself, I realized in hindsight that this is the man I have dreamed of for many years, and now he is around, which is great!

In fact, my story is very simple, after all, there are too few unconventional things.

I have read a sentence: Youth is a great secret love. You like someone wholeheartedly, and only you are moved.

In fact, there is nothing in anyone's youth, and there is nothing in anyone's youth. But movies are always virtual, just a sublimation of real life. Over the years, I actually miss myself who worked so hard when I was young.

This is "Do you know limes?" Some people see fairy tales, some people see inspiration, and some people see perfection. In fact, only people in the story know that youth is a gamble, because you never know what your chips are.

Classmate C became my husband and the father of my two children. Did you find your classmate C?

I am Mulberry, a first-class treasure control, a second-rate husband control, and a third-rate craftsman!

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