Chapter 338 A Lang's Story

Winter.

The night has turned the sky black.

From afar, Jiangchuan No. 1 Middle School was ablaze with sparks.

On the last day of 1994, the snow that had been falling intermittently for more than half a month began to fall again. It was extremely heavy and covered the ground. The snow on the lawns and roads in the campus became thicker and thicker. The north wind was blowing and howling, mixed with faint singing, which brought a bit of desolation.

In the teaching building, in class 156.

After Zhang Yunqi finished singing, the audience burst into applause.

At that moment, at this moment, Zhang Yunqi really had an illusion that time and space were inverted. He bowed and walked off the stage.

After the singing performance, the teachers left the stage one by one, smiling and saying that everyone had a great time, because next the students would play games by themselves, and then watch a movie. Those who were tired could leave and go back to the dormitory to rest. If you are full of energy, you can stay up all night and no one will bother you.

It was rare for high school students to have such an open and aboveboard opportunity to indulge themselves, and everyone was in high spirits. In such a cold winter snowy day, although the conditions in the classroom were far from good, the atmosphere of the New Year's Eve party was quite joyful.

The little game we played was passing the flower while beating the drum.

As punishment, the loser has to play truth or dare.

This way of playing was not popular in those days and everyone was quite confused. However, the key to playing this game lies in the problem. If the problem is not perverted, it is just children playing house, which is boring.

Zhang Yunqi remembered that in his previous life, the company had a team building game of truth or dare in a KTV, and a handsome guy in the company was selected. The handsome guy chose truth or dare, and a girl excitedly asked: "When was the first time you masturbated?"

The handsome guy was silent for a long time: "Can I change to a dare?"

Before anyone could say anything, the girl said, "Okay, then you can masturbate on the spot."

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Of course, this was the mid-90s, and although the students' thoughts were changing with each passing day, they were still high school students after all, so they couldn't go too far and had to be pure. So, in order to prevent some guys from doing something out of line, the questions for the truth or dare game were all thought out in advance by Wang Xiaokai, Yu Qingqing, and Yu Xiaorui, and then read out by Li Yufei during the game.

After the game starts, everyone passes a plastic flower around while clapping on the desks. Whoever gets the flower when the clapping stops goes on stage to participate in the Truth or Dare game.

The first person to be hit was Liu Zicheng.

He shyly chose the big dare.

Then, the first big dare question is to take a biscuit stick, choose a classmate of the same sex to hold the two ends, and both of them start biting at the same time. When both of them move their mouths away from the biscuit stick, no more than 1 cm of the biscuit stick can be seen exposed. If the biscuit stick breaks in the middle, you need to start over.

After Li Yufei announced the topic, Liu Zicheng looked resentful and glanced at the male classmates in the class: "Who wants to play this game?"

The boys who were making a fuss just now fell silent.

Whoever Liu Zicheng looked at bowed his head. Finally, Liu Zicheng set his sights on his good buddy Zhao Dong: "Dong'er, come here."

Zhao Dong almost vomited blood: "Get lost, you have bad breath!"

At this moment, someone immediately asked, "How do you know he has bad breath? Did you kiss him?"

The whole class laughed.

Liu Zicheng spread his hands.

Li Yufei smiled at Liu Zicheng and said, "Don't think you can escape punishment like this. Come on, continue playing. The loser of the next round of Pass the Flower will play this game with you."

The game continues.

At this time, everyone was afraid of being tricked, and the game became tense and exciting. After a few rounds, in addition to those who ate biscuits with Liu Zicheng, there were also people who danced on poles, wrote "I am a big fool" with their buttocks in the snow, and shouted to the whole school with a loud speaker, "Mom, I will never wet the bed again." Everyone laughed so hard that tears were about to come out. When Wang Xiaokai bought some food ingredients earlier, he bought a few boxes of beer. During dinner, the teacher was afraid to drink, so he brought it out. The boys drank and sang, danced, shouted and yelled in the classroom and corridor. Wang Xiaokai dug out his classic old song: "Let's row the oars together, who will be the mother of my child?" Then he was chased and beaten by his wife Yu Qingqing all over the classroom.

After the last night of 1994, there are still about days before I graduate from high school and leave this school. The picture of Maggie Cheung on the dormitory wall in the first year of high school has turned yellow and moldy, and the two grapes drawn by Wang Xiaokai on the chest with a pen have become black and blurred. The summers of those years were very hot. In the game hall on the corner of the street, a group of boys who didn't know what the future would be like, fighting together day and night, seemed like a distant thing. At this moment, at that time, they were all very young, and they had achieved nothing, but it was the best period of their lives.

At this time, the color TV was playing "A Lang's Story". Chow Yun-fat rolled on the ground, and Sylvia Chang and his son burst into tears outside the venue. Under the stumbling helmet, his unusually calm eyes expressed endless sorrow, "That sad song is always clear in the dream, telling a little sad past. The one who turned around seemingly nonchalantly was the shadow after the tears dried in the wind..."

French philosopher Voltaire once said that life is like a ship that is about to sink, but we still have to sing in the lifeboat. At least, on the night of New Year's Eve in 1994, everyone was in a good mood, drinking and singing, and the more they played, the more exciting it became. Many people fell into the trap of playing games.

Liu Zicheng was luckier. He went on stage twice and ate biscuits mouth-to-mouth with boys until he vomited. He became the most handsome guy in the whole party. But what set off the atmosphere of the whole party was the plastic flower that fell on Chu Jian's desk.

The classroom was suddenly in an uproar.

Li Yufei looked at Chu Jian and smiled: "Chu Jian, come up."

All eyes immediately swept over and fell on Chu Jian. At this time, Chu Jian, whose skirt was as white as clouds and smoke, had to stand up. She walked slowly to the center of the classroom, her little face so red that tomato sauce could be squeezed out of it, and she seemed to not know where to put her hands.

"When we first met, would you choose truth or dare?"

"Tell me the truth." Chu Jian said softly.

"Okay." Li Yufei smiled silently, looked at the card with the topic in her hand, and was silent for a moment. She looked at the audience. No one knew what the girl was thinking at the time. Finally, she asked in a clear and icy voice: "Do you have a boy you like?"

I was shocked when I first saw her.

The noisy sounds in the classroom also subsided.

Everyone looked at the two most dazzling girls in the class and even in the whole school in the middle of the classroom, and the atmosphere seemed to become a little strange. Fortunately, the teachers had left at this time. If the old class teacher Wang Mingzhen was present when it came to such emotional issues, the party would not be able to continue.

Of course, premature love in schools is not uncommon. There are two or three couples in their class, such as Wang Xiaokai and Yu Qingqing. But they are still high school students after all. They may just hold hands in private and everyone may turn a blind eye to it. No one will report it to the teacher.

But the fact that Li Yufei asked this question, and the person she asked was someone she just met, was very meaningful. Some girls who were sharp-minded, such as Yu Qingqing, Yu Xiaorui, etc., had already cast their eyes on Zhang Yunqi, who was also a little confused in the audience. They knew a little bit of the inside story.

It seemed that this was the time when the first sight came back to his senses.

She looked at Li Yufei.

Suddenly, she thought of a lot of things. Finally, the picture froze on the stairwell of the cafeteria, the moment when Li Yufei pulled Zhang Yunqi's arm and left her.

Chu Jian clenched his trembling hands.

This time, the girl with a soft and clear appearance nodded without any hesitation: "Yes."

The air in the class froze.

This answer is not easy to accept. How can I say yes when I first see it? How can I dare to say yes? How can I say yes? !
When you first meet this good girl who is both good in character and academics and has always been the top student in the school, in everyone's cognition, all her behaviors are closely linked to the word "obedient". She listens to her parents and teachers, is passionate about learning, and is willing to help others. The light of rationality and ideals always shines on her. The word "premature love" should be very far away from her.

A noisy sound gradually rose in the classroom. The question should have ended here, and everyone started whispering to each other. However, what no one expected was that at this moment, Chu Jian put down the microphone, walked past Li Yufei who was standing there, and walked straight to Zhang Yunqi who had stood up opposite him.

This was probably the bravest moment of this girl's life. Under the gaze of everyone, she walked to Zhang Yunqi, stood still, blushed, and stretched out her hand to him. Her eyes seemed to contain summer dew, about to flow down: "Yunqi."

The air in the classroom froze, then boiled in an instant.

It was as if thunder pierced the sky, lightning shot straight into the center of the sky, and rain fell with a rustling sound.

Li Yufei's ears were buzzing.

(End of this chapter)