A few years ago, I came to Guangzhou to study. I was like a person in a vacuum. I am out of place in this big city of Guangzhou. I don't know Cantonese and I'm not used to their nightlife. flat ...
but ...
With the graduation of grade three, everything has changed greatly. I didn't get into the ideal college as I hoped, but I came to this strange but deja vu college by mistake.
I still remember the day when I reported to Peiying. In summer, the dry land in Jiao Yang is scorching in the sun, and parents and students dragging big bags and small bags are crowded with the whole school gate. The campus is boiling, but I don't feel anything. Cantonese is buzzing in my ears, and my mood is extremely low. How reluctant I am to report for duty!
However, after entering Peiying, it changed me. ...
On the first day of military training, I decided to start over, not for anything else, but for those expectant eyes. I took part in military training with an indifferent attitude. I don't care about anyone or anything. During the break, I was silent. I never thought that I could be the vanguard because of the standard of standing posture. I was asked to lead my classmates in training and shout slogans. During the training, the unity of my classmates moved me again and again, and made me a child who had never left home feel a little comfort at every moment of homesickness. But the shadow of my failure in the senior high school entrance examination has always hung over me and made me unhappy.
Soon, the large group of Class Two ushered in the first "big event" since the beginning of school-the military training report performance. A few days before the military training report performance, every class was training crazily, and our class was no exception. The students shouted slogans so hard that some even lost their voices and even became inflamed. At the end of each day, the school uniform seems to be soaked in sweat and can be twisted out of water. Seeing how hard the students are training, I can't help but join in and work hard with them. As you can imagine, our class won the championship successfully.
When people are not paying attention, time always passes quietly like water. Soon, we ushered in the most important activity since Peiying entered the school-Sports Festival. The thrilling scene gripped my excited heart. One after another, students jumped on the long rope, like beads on a thread, and never fell off. Students on the runway, one by one with big mouths open, panting, racing against the scorching sun and speed; Students in relay races try their best to run their own sticks ... On several occasions, I watched the athletes struggling in the track and field, and my eyes were unconsciously wet. I was moved and shocked by their tenacity and unity again and again, and by their spirit of fighting for class honor. Gradually, I began to care about them carefully, helping them get drinks and water back to work, and helping the players get valuables such as mobile phones.
The intense study life went on day after day until the appearance of the art festival, which broke our previous calm. All kinds of strange ideas are flying like snowflakes, and the finalized plan is changed again and again. Finally, we won the applause of the audience with the perfect fusion of classical and modern-fan dance. It is worth mentioning that during the preparation for the mid-term exam, when everyone was out of breath, several girls in our class resolutely sacrificed their spare time to dance for the honor of the class. Finally, the gentleness of the dance attracted the audience's attention and got training opportunities in several schools in Peiying. In the cold winter, we who are wrapped in cotton-padded jackets are shivering, while those girls are performing on the stage in knee-length short cheongsam. Their actions are like bonfires in winter, slowly melting the snow in my heart and opening the door that I have been frozen for a long time. I began to try to integrate into this group. I have become cheerful, outgoing and caring, and I am no longer as indifferent as before. ...
After wonderful sports festivals, romantic and beautiful literary festivals, happy and fulfilling labor festivals, and … I began to accept this group, care about it, and even love it.
In this bustling and noisy city, there is a cultural treasure hall that has stood for a hundred years. Occasionally I will wander at the crossroads of my life, occasionally miss my close friends and hometown in the north, and occasionally ... there, I experienced one hurdle after another and spent a gloomy time. I want to escape, give up and even leave.
I remember that my foot was hurt and I fell down on the stairs. At this time, the women's volleyball sophomore rushed to help me, which made me very moved. During the recovery period, pain devoured me like a giant beast, which made me feel depressed and gloomy, and my spirit was on the verge of collapse. However, the greetings from my classmates never stopped, the teachers showed more concern for me, and the company of my friends never left, although the weather was always rainy during that time.
The bougainvillea bougainvillea in Cuiyuan is in full bloom, stretching their graceful posture. Next to the small bridge leading to the dormitory, you will always hear frogs in the water and bauhinia trees. After the heavy rain, the pink and purple petals will fall to the ground, looking like a long, soft blanket, so sad and pitiful, but a new one will always bloom in a few days.
Every corner of Peiying is a treasure shaped by history, and every place is the precipitation of a century-old culture. Every student who cultivates English is the inheritor of the spirit of cultivating English. The beauty of this Peiying Garden is not easy to find, but we need to calm down and experience it carefully. When you open your heart to it, it will make you feel so beautiful and make your life full of surprises, feelings and happiness. ...
Peiying, a child wandering in a foreign land, brought me not only warmth and emotion, but also emotion and shock ... I fell in love with this small town in the south of the Yangtze River in the storm, and I fell in love with this century-old famous school full of cultural atmosphere.