My male classmates who are never willing to be lonely can always find something happy. Now, while the teacher is not in the classroom, a male classmate pulls out a rectangular black box from his schoolbag. He lifts the black box high and then presses a button with great pride. Wow, it's so wonderful. From the black box, there are music with strange melodies, and its rhythm is so cheerful, violent, and clanging, like the running train.
Hey hey hey hey hey...
Crack Crack Crack Crack Crack Crack…
Clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang...
……
The deafening music was like the river water that was surging and surging, and as I listened, I saw several other male students put down their pens and rushing to the aisle with a fresh tune and dancing in love. They were either swinging their long legs, twisting their big butts wildly, or shaking their waists ridiculously.
OK, OK,
The male classmates applauded and cheered: Dance well, dance well!
Be more crazy, be more crazy!
I said, can you do some new tricks?
……
Hold!
A tall and thin man jumped up from the chair and shouted with disdain: Damn, you dare to take out a broken lunch box and show it. What's the point of being a broken speaker? My brother has a recorder with two speakers. I'll give you tomorrow to you, so that you can appreciate what the sound of two speakers is!
The tall and thin man really brought a two-horned tape recorder the next day. The one that was dubbed as a lunch box suddenly turned into a poor ugly girl, secretly hiding in her schoolbag and never dared to show up again.
After school, many male students were still reluctantly waiting next to the recordings of the two speakers, jumping around like crazy on the school playground. The lively scene seemed to be celebrating the carnival!
When I opened the classroom door for the first time and heard the novel melody coming from the black box, that is, the wonderful lunch box, I was deeply attracted by it. I stood at the door in a daze, listening without blinking, and admiring eagerly: What special, what wonderful music is this?
Why haven't I heard it once before?
When I was admiring the wild music intoxicatedly, the male classmate suddenly pressed the button ruthlessly, and the wonderful tune was interrupted. I felt very sad: Don’t stop, I haven’t finished listening yet!
I hurriedly put down my homework book and shouted at the male classmate holding the black box desperately, that guy was a famous back-up student in the class and was often punished by the teacher. Now, when I heard my shouting, he said with a smile: Class monitor, ah, I want to hear it, I won’t give it to you, I won’t give it to you, who told you to always complain to me in front of the teacher!
snort,
I glared at him fiercely: If you don’t listen, just don’t listen. What a bad thing, who cares about it!
That's what he said: Don't listen, don't listen!
However, until I came home from school, the charming melody was still echoing in my ears. I tried hard to recall the cheerful tune, hoping that I could hum it too. However, I only knew the excitement at that time, and I didn't remember the wild tune as wild as a flood.
As soon as I went to school the next day, I was shameless and found the naughty guy who was very prejudiced to me: buddy,
I said in a begging tone: Can you lend me your inclusion machine?
oh,
The naughty bag shook his shoulders and waved his hands to make a helpless posture: Master, the lunch box is not mine, I borrowed it too. I only borrowed it for a day to play with it, and I have returned it to them!
well,
In disappointment, I walked to the classmate with two speakers and asked him to borrow the tape machine to listen to it. The male classmate glared: Class monitor, that's not OK. It was bought by my brother for half a year's salary. I took it out secretly. All the classmates fiddled with it. As a result, I accidentally pressed a key. For this matter, my brother beat me hard, look,...
He pulled open his collar and said to me: Look, this is still blue! It hurts so much. My brother doesn't care about that when he gets angry! He knocks me to the ground with one punch. Otherwise, his mother will come quickly, and he will beat me half to death!
well,
I sat down in my seat with dejected expression. Seeing this, Gao Hongyan said to me in a disgusting voice: If you like to listen to those songs, you can go to our place after school. There is a neighbor next to my house...
Your home,
I asked: Where is your home?
Um,
Gao Hongyan thought for a while, and suddenly shook her head in frustration: I won’t tell you, I won’t say it!
hey-hey,
I said coldly: What's going on with you? Don't you want to greed for me?
whee,
Gao Hongyan smiled mischievously, and her white and tender face turned red: I can't say it, I'm sorry to say it!
baffling!
Gradually, I found a new fashion began to be popular in the streets and alleys. The young people who earned a few stinky money were holding high-quality cigarettes in their mouths and holding double speakers in their hands to swagger across the city. The charming music attracted the envious eyes of pedestrians.
I was even more intoxicated. Whenever I saw a young man carrying a tape recorder walking past the street, I was attracted by the strange tune and followed him behind his butt with his schoolbag for a long time. Many times I even forgot to go to school. As a result, I was late again and again, and was scolded and warned by the teacher again and again.
In childhood, Sun Xun and I had eavesdropped on his record player. What flowed from the old record player was orthodox music: Lao Bei's symphony, Lao Si's waltz, Schubert's little music
Today, this anti-traditional music completely conquered me. In order to appreciate the wonderful music, I finally put down my arrogant airs and began to actively contact students with the tape recorder. The purpose is nothing else, just to listen to the music that I can never appreciate enough.
I finally knew that this weird music was called disco. While listening, I also imitated it clumsyly. Under the unreserved teaching of my classmates and with my unremitting efforts, I quickly learned various ways of jumping. I often ignored the road with my classmates, jumping tirelessly around the ÁÁ's roaring recorder.
Jumping out of your mind, jumping out of your mind, jumping out of your mind, jumping out of your mind
Not only did I learn to dance disco, but I also enjoyed the weirder jazz music. Whenever the jazz sounded, I shook my head and feet like a demon, trembling all over, and even jokingly called by my classmates: "Dance God!"
My whole body and mind were all trapped in this weird music and couldn't extricate myself. I danced so hard that I was fascinated by listening to it. I learned to hum Teresa Teng's love songs, Ouyang Feifei's dance music, and Zhang Di's jokes.
I dance, sing, I never have the heart to learn my homework anymore
As a result, during the final exam, my academic performance plummeted. The originally famous large number ranked at the end of the list without any shame, and was with the naughty guys and company!
After the parent-teacher meeting, the mother was furious: You, you, you didn’t learn well, the teacher said you were not studying hard at all, just dancing swaying dances with those bad students and listening to vulgar yellow songs!
What, what, naughty, yellow song?
I curled up in the corner with my head hanging down, and I was indignant: Such beautiful music and such sincere love songs, I don’t think it’s dirty at all, and I can’t hear any yellow!
well,
Dad sighed: It can't be blamed entirely on him. Look, the streets are full of these broken things, little bastards!
In order to get my mind back to study, my father started to use material reward methods: If you catch up on your grades next semester, I will also buy you a recorder!
real,
I jumped up with joy: OK, Dad, don’t worry, I will study hard, you can just look at my actual actions!
In order to get my beloved tape recorder as soon as possible, I had to keep my uneasy mood and get into the book again. I decided to chase after me and give my father and mother a surprise.
Hard work pays off. After some hard work, in the new semester exam, my grades made Teacher Meng extremely shocked to third place.
My father is such a man. He did what he said and bought me a lunch box with almost a month's salary. I was not greedy. I suddenly remembered what my classmate said: You dare to take out this piece of shabby thing and show it: What kind of shabby thing is this? It's just a loudspeaker, it's not nice! I want two loudspeakers!
What,
When my father heard this, he was angry: Bastard, aren’t it all the same for one speaker or two speakers? Don’t they all make noises!
That's absolutely different, the effect is different!
Damn, in order to buy you this broken thing, I have reimbursed all my monthly salary. You are always fucking unsatisfied. Are we rich? My mother and I have bought you this broken thing. Will our family still have a meal this month? Our family will drink the northwest wind!
snort,
Push the ugly lunch box into the center of the table: Forget it, forget it, I don’t want it, go back!
You can't refund it, don't you read it in the mall: You won't refund it if you sell it!
Then, learn foreign languages for my sister! Anyway, I mean it’s nothing!
damn it,
Dad scolded angrily: Don’t let it go!
child!
At night, I angrily got into the quilt without even having food and slept with my head covered. My mother quietly pushed open the door and pulled the corner of my quilt with great pain: Child, let's sleep after dinner!
Don't eat, don't be hungry!
How can I not eat? It will cause stomach starvation and cause problems.
Mom brought hot rice and fragrant braised pork: Child, obedient, mom's good son, dad won't buy you two speaker tape recorders, mom will buy them for you!
real,
I crawled out of the quilt and hugged my mother's neck: Mom, really, did you really buy me two loudspeakers?
Really, mom bought it for you!
After saying that, my mother carefully pulled out an exquisite little notebook from the drawer: Son, don’t be as knowledgeable as your father, mom is rich, look, this is my mother’s passbook, dad won’t buy it for you, mom buy it for you, mom buy it for you, mom buys two speakers for my baby son!
Mom, the recorder with two speakers is very expensive, are you willing to bear it?
son!
Mom kissed me and said: Son, Mom likes you the most. You can give you whatever you want as long as your mother has it. If you say: Mom, give me your heart, Mom will give you immediately, without even thinking about it!
Hehe, I murmured in my heart: Give me anything, mom, I want you, do you give it?
Wow, bad guy!
As soon as this idea came out, I immediately scolded myself: Bastard, what have you thought about?
If you want mom, you can think of it!
Mom, mom, my good mom!
I acted coquettishly in my mother's arms: Mom, my good mother, when I grow up and make money, I will definitely be filial to you!
snort!
My mother pointed my forehead with her fat fingertips: It’s just a good mouth, it’s really not worth it to coax people. OK, son, let’s have a meal. If you don’t eat, my mother won’t buy you two speaker tape recorders!
OK, OK, mom, I'll eat, I'll eat,...
Open your mouth and swallow it!
While speaking, my mother had already brought the spoon full of rice to my mouth. I opened my mouth happily in my arms.
That night, I had completely insomnia. As soon as I closed my eyes, the beautiful recorder with two speakers playing charming melodies appeared in my mind. I carried it and walked happily on the street. Passengers all cast envious eyes at me one after another.
Hey hey hey hey hey...
Crack Crack Crack Crack Crack Crack…
Clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang...
……
The deafening music was like the river water that was surging and surging, and as I listened, I saw several other male students put down their pens and rushing to the aisle with a fresh tune and dancing in love. They were either swinging their long legs, twisting their big butts wildly, or shaking their waists ridiculously.
OK, OK,
The male classmates applauded and cheered: Dance well, dance well!
Be more crazy, be more crazy!
I said, can you do some new tricks?
……
Hold!
A tall and thin man jumped up from the chair and shouted with disdain: Damn, you dare to take out a broken lunch box and show it. What's the point of being a broken speaker? My brother has a recorder with two speakers. I'll give you tomorrow to you, so that you can appreciate what the sound of two speakers is!
The tall and thin man really brought a two-horned tape recorder the next day. The one that was dubbed as a lunch box suddenly turned into a poor ugly girl, secretly hiding in her schoolbag and never dared to show up again.
After school, many male students were still reluctantly waiting next to the recordings of the two speakers, jumping around like crazy on the school playground. The lively scene seemed to be celebrating the carnival!
When I opened the classroom door for the first time and heard the novel melody coming from the black box, that is, the wonderful lunch box, I was deeply attracted by it. I stood at the door in a daze, listening without blinking, and admiring eagerly: What special, what wonderful music is this?
Why haven't I heard it once before?
When I was admiring the wild music intoxicatedly, the male classmate suddenly pressed the button ruthlessly, and the wonderful tune was interrupted. I felt very sad: Don’t stop, I haven’t finished listening yet!
I hurriedly put down my homework book and shouted at the male classmate holding the black box desperately, that guy was a famous back-up student in the class and was often punished by the teacher. Now, when I heard my shouting, he said with a smile: Class monitor, ah, I want to hear it, I won’t give it to you, I won’t give it to you, who told you to always complain to me in front of the teacher!
snort,
I glared at him fiercely: If you don’t listen, just don’t listen. What a bad thing, who cares about it!
That's what he said: Don't listen, don't listen!
However, until I came home from school, the charming melody was still echoing in my ears. I tried hard to recall the cheerful tune, hoping that I could hum it too. However, I only knew the excitement at that time, and I didn't remember the wild tune as wild as a flood.
As soon as I went to school the next day, I was shameless and found the naughty guy who was very prejudiced to me: buddy,
I said in a begging tone: Can you lend me your inclusion machine?
oh,
The naughty bag shook his shoulders and waved his hands to make a helpless posture: Master, the lunch box is not mine, I borrowed it too. I only borrowed it for a day to play with it, and I have returned it to them!
well,
In disappointment, I walked to the classmate with two speakers and asked him to borrow the tape machine to listen to it. The male classmate glared: Class monitor, that's not OK. It was bought by my brother for half a year's salary. I took it out secretly. All the classmates fiddled with it. As a result, I accidentally pressed a key. For this matter, my brother beat me hard, look,...
He pulled open his collar and said to me: Look, this is still blue! It hurts so much. My brother doesn't care about that when he gets angry! He knocks me to the ground with one punch. Otherwise, his mother will come quickly, and he will beat me half to death!
well,
I sat down in my seat with dejected expression. Seeing this, Gao Hongyan said to me in a disgusting voice: If you like to listen to those songs, you can go to our place after school. There is a neighbor next to my house...
Your home,
I asked: Where is your home?
Um,
Gao Hongyan thought for a while, and suddenly shook her head in frustration: I won’t tell you, I won’t say it!
hey-hey,
I said coldly: What's going on with you? Don't you want to greed for me?
whee,
Gao Hongyan smiled mischievously, and her white and tender face turned red: I can't say it, I'm sorry to say it!
baffling!
Gradually, I found a new fashion began to be popular in the streets and alleys. The young people who earned a few stinky money were holding high-quality cigarettes in their mouths and holding double speakers in their hands to swagger across the city. The charming music attracted the envious eyes of pedestrians.
I was even more intoxicated. Whenever I saw a young man carrying a tape recorder walking past the street, I was attracted by the strange tune and followed him behind his butt with his schoolbag for a long time. Many times I even forgot to go to school. As a result, I was late again and again, and was scolded and warned by the teacher again and again.
In childhood, Sun Xun and I had eavesdropped on his record player. What flowed from the old record player was orthodox music: Lao Bei's symphony, Lao Si's waltz, Schubert's little music
Today, this anti-traditional music completely conquered me. In order to appreciate the wonderful music, I finally put down my arrogant airs and began to actively contact students with the tape recorder. The purpose is nothing else, just to listen to the music that I can never appreciate enough.
I finally knew that this weird music was called disco. While listening, I also imitated it clumsyly. Under the unreserved teaching of my classmates and with my unremitting efforts, I quickly learned various ways of jumping. I often ignored the road with my classmates, jumping tirelessly around the ÁÁ's roaring recorder.
Jumping out of your mind, jumping out of your mind, jumping out of your mind, jumping out of your mind
Not only did I learn to dance disco, but I also enjoyed the weirder jazz music. Whenever the jazz sounded, I shook my head and feet like a demon, trembling all over, and even jokingly called by my classmates: "Dance God!"
My whole body and mind were all trapped in this weird music and couldn't extricate myself. I danced so hard that I was fascinated by listening to it. I learned to hum Teresa Teng's love songs, Ouyang Feifei's dance music, and Zhang Di's jokes.
I dance, sing, I never have the heart to learn my homework anymore
As a result, during the final exam, my academic performance plummeted. The originally famous large number ranked at the end of the list without any shame, and was with the naughty guys and company!
After the parent-teacher meeting, the mother was furious: You, you, you didn’t learn well, the teacher said you were not studying hard at all, just dancing swaying dances with those bad students and listening to vulgar yellow songs!
What, what, naughty, yellow song?
I curled up in the corner with my head hanging down, and I was indignant: Such beautiful music and such sincere love songs, I don’t think it’s dirty at all, and I can’t hear any yellow!
well,
Dad sighed: It can't be blamed entirely on him. Look, the streets are full of these broken things, little bastards!
In order to get my mind back to study, my father started to use material reward methods: If you catch up on your grades next semester, I will also buy you a recorder!
real,
I jumped up with joy: OK, Dad, don’t worry, I will study hard, you can just look at my actual actions!
In order to get my beloved tape recorder as soon as possible, I had to keep my uneasy mood and get into the book again. I decided to chase after me and give my father and mother a surprise.
Hard work pays off. After some hard work, in the new semester exam, my grades made Teacher Meng extremely shocked to third place.
My father is such a man. He did what he said and bought me a lunch box with almost a month's salary. I was not greedy. I suddenly remembered what my classmate said: You dare to take out this piece of shabby thing and show it: What kind of shabby thing is this? It's just a loudspeaker, it's not nice! I want two loudspeakers!
What,
When my father heard this, he was angry: Bastard, aren’t it all the same for one speaker or two speakers? Don’t they all make noises!
That's absolutely different, the effect is different!
Damn, in order to buy you this broken thing, I have reimbursed all my monthly salary. You are always fucking unsatisfied. Are we rich? My mother and I have bought you this broken thing. Will our family still have a meal this month? Our family will drink the northwest wind!
snort,
Push the ugly lunch box into the center of the table: Forget it, forget it, I don’t want it, go back!
You can't refund it, don't you read it in the mall: You won't refund it if you sell it!
Then, learn foreign languages for my sister! Anyway, I mean it’s nothing!
damn it,
Dad scolded angrily: Don’t let it go!
child!
At night, I angrily got into the quilt without even having food and slept with my head covered. My mother quietly pushed open the door and pulled the corner of my quilt with great pain: Child, let's sleep after dinner!
Don't eat, don't be hungry!
How can I not eat? It will cause stomach starvation and cause problems.
Mom brought hot rice and fragrant braised pork: Child, obedient, mom's good son, dad won't buy you two speaker tape recorders, mom will buy them for you!
real,
I crawled out of the quilt and hugged my mother's neck: Mom, really, did you really buy me two loudspeakers?
Really, mom bought it for you!
After saying that, my mother carefully pulled out an exquisite little notebook from the drawer: Son, don’t be as knowledgeable as your father, mom is rich, look, this is my mother’s passbook, dad won’t buy it for you, mom buy it for you, mom buy it for you, mom buys two speakers for my baby son!
Mom, the recorder with two speakers is very expensive, are you willing to bear it?
son!
Mom kissed me and said: Son, Mom likes you the most. You can give you whatever you want as long as your mother has it. If you say: Mom, give me your heart, Mom will give you immediately, without even thinking about it!
Hehe, I murmured in my heart: Give me anything, mom, I want you, do you give it?
Wow, bad guy!
As soon as this idea came out, I immediately scolded myself: Bastard, what have you thought about?
If you want mom, you can think of it!
Mom, mom, my good mom!
I acted coquettishly in my mother's arms: Mom, my good mother, when I grow up and make money, I will definitely be filial to you!
snort!
My mother pointed my forehead with her fat fingertips: It’s just a good mouth, it’s really not worth it to coax people. OK, son, let’s have a meal. If you don’t eat, my mother won’t buy you two speaker tape recorders!
OK, OK, mom, I'll eat, I'll eat,...
Open your mouth and swallow it!
While speaking, my mother had already brought the spoon full of rice to my mouth. I opened my mouth happily in my arms.
That night, I had completely insomnia. As soon as I closed my eyes, the beautiful recorder with two speakers playing charming melodies appeared in my mind. I carried it and walked happily on the street. Passengers all cast envious eyes at me one after another.
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