Those old golden times (miss a friend who dropped out of school)

If you still remember that when you first entered college, you and a few friends walked side by side in the autumn after Lin yinxiao

On the road, today, four years later, you may find that the leaf you watched has not fallen to the ground

And you are about to leave...

 

-- Question

 

Maybe you left first, but it was a friend of yours...

 

The days when I first entered college were the most free time. I was freed from the cage of my high school and finally

With its own sovereignty, the excitement is unparalleled. You can go to bed at 12 o'clock in the morning.

Worry about getting off the bed Bell, where do you want to sit in class, so you have been sitting in the back row, sleeping, listening to music (

Of course, in most cases, classes are not taught at all. You do not have to perform self-repair at night. You can play games, read books, and listen to music in the dormitory.

There is a Guangxi Zhuang student in the dormitory next door, who is very nice, simple, humorous, and loyal. We stayed at 1.

Start to play KOF, and various arcade simulators-from freshman year to freshman year, I took the pentinum MMX 200 m

And installed neogeo on the dormitory.

 

This old man has nothing to do, that is, he does not like learning (although I do not think this is a "bad"

). In addition to going to Internet cafes and chatting with KOF at night. So big

Now, all the 85% subjects are down. There was still time at that time, and there was time, so don't worry, you can take it slowly

.

 

But later, I couldn't keep up with it. The more I hung up, the less I had to make up for it.

Finally, I finally dropped out of school.

We once thought about helping him, but maybe learning is not a proper way for everyone. Learning book

Quality is also a kind of skill. Everyone has something suitable for themselves, but not necessarily learning.

 

The sorrow of education may be to regard everyone as a learning genius.

 

In retrospect, there are too many things to chew-until midnight at two o'clock, surrounded

Watching Ghost movies, the sea and sky, the rapid development of KOF level, in the middle of the night on the Avenue of the high-tech zone, ghost roar,

Only one meal a day...

 

But, those old golden times -- Where have they gone?

 

 

Although KOF is still occasionally used, it is just a pastime. Although

However, I met new friends, but I couldn't find the free feeling of talking late at night any more.

A tough stranger.

 

My friend dropped out of school and went home. I don't know what I am doing, but I hope it will be more interesting than learning. Always

I want to make a phone call, but I don't know what to say. I have too many things to say, but I can't say anything.

 

Only when I feel like a person suddenly comes to me, and I know, those friends,

They have already left, and there is no simple and warm happiness...

 

Liu weipeng (pongba) at 04.12.13, South Pudong