June is our farewell song

Chapter 1 Graduation Ceremony

Chapter 1 Graduation Ceremony
The bell of the bell tower passed through the walls of the auditorium and reached Gu Yuan's ears leisurely. Compared with the march of the volunteers played on a loop, this soothing bell is like a clear spring in the scorching desert, refreshing people's spirits.

"Hey, Brother Yuan, what are you doing? Why are you in a daze?" A boy behind him pushed Gu Yuan, "It's your turn."

"It's my turn? What's my turn?"

"Get your graduation certificate! Are you stupid?"

"Oh, yes." Gu Yuan took a deep breath, and walked towards the principal, who had a stiff smile on his face.

"Gu Yuan, class [-], third year, congratulations, you've graduated!"

The moment he received his graduation certificate, our protagonist, Gu Yuan, a former student from Class [-] of the third year of senior high school, had no sense of reality. The middle-aged man who laughed until his facial muscles twitched took a red certificate in his hand and finished it hastily.

"Alas..." Thinking of the huge gap between reality and ideals, Gu Yuan couldn't help sighing when he stepped off the stage.

The principal personally issued graduation certificates to every graduate. This kind of thing is probably only done by this high school that has always regarded "freedom" as its culture.

"My name is Gu Yuan. I am 177cm tall and weigh 65kg. My grades are in the middle. I was admitted to a 211 financial school in BJ. I look upside down and IQ ranks first among all the stars in the world." Sitting on a bench in the corridor outside the auditorium, Gu Yuan opened He took out his notebook and wrote the first paragraph of his novel.

This is not his Versailles, in this class where everyone passed the 211 exam, Gu Yuan's grades can really only be regarded as mid-range.

Then he quickly crossed out the part after the appearance with a black signature pen. Really, even he himself couldn't stand it anymore, it was too fake.

Leaning his back against the five or six meter high floor-to-ceiling windows, letting the scalding sunlight splash on his back, Gu Yuan felt his blood boil.

"Nonsense, it's June. Is it fun to bask in the sun? Your blood is still boiling. Is the sun in midsummer not enough to bake you into melted ice cream, or are you a solar water heater charging yourself?"

A long-haired girl walked up to Gu Yuan and sat down, looking curiously at the notebook in his hand with her big shiny black eyes.

With the willow eyebrows lightly drawn with a brush, the pretty nose carved like jade, every part of the body is well developed, this girl with the demeanor of a classic beauty is Gu Yuan's classmate, Qi Yu.

But good-looking is good-looking, Gu Yuan has no feeling for this guy's authenticity, and the two's personalities are really incompatible.

The origin of this strange name is said to be because there was no rain in the month of her birthday, which is a rare event in this small town in the south of the Yangtze River, so her parents gave her such a name. Metaphysical name.

"What are you writing?" Qi Yu leaned over without hesitation, her personality is like this, although she looks pretty, but she has a carefree personality, and she and Gu Yuan are like brothers.In these three years, no matter how the seats in the class are adjusted, they have never left the bond owner of the Jiugongge near Gu Yuan.

In Qi Yu's words, it means that her attack distance against Gu Yuan is always the same, that is, no matter where Gu Yuan taunts her, she will be punished immediately.

"I won't show you." Gu Yuan turned his back to Qi Yu at an angle, and he continued to write in his notebook, "But it's a pity that Qi Yu has a mouth that makes people unable to hold back when he speaks. It sounds good, but those harsh words are always hard for people who hear it for the first time to accept the fact that this beautiful girl is actually like this..."

"Hey, hey, it's a pity? Do you turn around and pretend I can't see you? Don't you believe that I broke your pen if you write like this again?"

Looking at Qi Yu's fierce face, Gu Yuan silently added another sentence after the paragraph just now: "Besides, he has a violent temper and is very dangerous."

"You! Tch!" Qi Yu pushed him hard, but smiled.

"Wow, Brother Yuan, what are you writing? Graduation speech? Who is it for?"

"It's not a graduation speech, it's the beginning of a novel." Gu Yuan naturally handed the notebook to the boy who came out from the entrance of the auditorium, "Look?"

Cuntou, 183cm tall, 78kg in weight, exquisite appearance, the male model who strips off his clothes and puts on his clothes makes him look thinner. He is Gu Yuan's good brother, Feng Ziqiu, who is a rare science monster even in this class.What is even more annoying is that he has excellent writing skills and even has a hobby of writing poems.

After handing the notebook to Feng Ziqiu, Gu Yuan habitually glanced in Qi Yu's direction. The girl's expression was a little unnatural, but compared to three months ago, it was much better.

"Brother Yuan, to be honest, I don't think the beginning is good, it's too boring, and it's easy for people to miss the point."

"Well... Originally I was just writing for fun, but if you came to write, how would you write?" Gu Yuan raised his brows and asked.

"I wrote a paragraph, take a look."

Gu Yuan's eyes fell on the direction of the notebook, and sure enough, there was a large section of regular square characters on it, which was obviously different from his more elegant handwriting.

"The so-called youth is like a cherry blossom. It blooms for withering. Although its life is short, it blooms like clouds, mist, and neon clothes, making people mesmerized. Even though this may be a love that is destined to be buried. Struggle, but the brilliance emitted on the way of hard work is as gorgeous as the blooming cherry blossoms. Even if it withers, it once bloomed. Everything is not in vain, it will be accompanied by beautiful memories, imprinted in the flowing blood. "

"Hey, don't you mean you didn't say anything? Although it's better than this idiot's, it's obviously far from enough to be the beginning of a serious literature."

Qi Yu curled his lips, and Gu Yuan immediately put the pen and paper on her knee cooperatively, and made a "please" gesture.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

"You can go, you go." Gu Yuan smiled lightly, it seemed like a long time ago that he teased Qi Yu so easily and happily last time, this feeling is really nostalgic.

"Tch, I will do it when I do it. Let you all see what is the number one skill in Chinese in the city."

Qi Yu took the pen and started to write, and Gu Yuan's gaze fell on her delicate and unrestrained handwriting, moving slowly.

"Memories are always too good to be true, because retrospective narratives are always a kind of paradox. When you are in the present time, when you describe an event in memory, you are standing in the current situation to generate your memory This feeling is as if I bowed my head by the river and saw my own face in the waves, but in fact, what I saw in the last second has flowed away in the next second.”

"Bullshit doesn't make sense, bad review." Gu Yuan made a big cross at the end of the paragraph written by Qi Yu, and then received a blank stare from the beauty.

"Wow, you guys are so lively, what are you doing?"

"Gu Yuan is writing a youth novel, the colorful one, come over and despise this person with all the vulgar tastes." Qi Yu pursed his mouth and said to the visitor.

Black clothes, black pants, black shoes, dark skin, black hair.This boy who is covered in black all year round is called Gao Lian, and he is Gu Yuanlei's unstoppable back seat.According to what he said, he wore it this way to look less dark, but the actual effect seemed to be unsatisfactory.

Gao Lian, like Feng Ziqiu, is an all-rounder in arts and sciences, so much so that Gu Yuan felt like a waste every time he got the papers with him after the exam for the whole year of senior year.

"Youth novel? Still colorful? Hmm... let me see."

Qi Yu stuck out his tongue exaggeratedly, making a nauseous expression, these boys are really despised.

"Don't listen to her nonsense, this is a serious novel, and it tells our story."

"our story?"

Qi Yu, Feng Ziqiu, and Gao Lian were startled at the same time, and stared at Gu Yuan with wide-eyed eyes.

"What's the matter, are you surprised? What else can I write, you don't think I have any imagination, do you?"

"That's not true. I have a very clear understanding of your lack of imagination and sense of humor." Qi Yu put his hands on Gu Yuan's shoulders, "But there is really something to write about our story. ?"

"Why is there no more? For three years, don't we do less?"

"Eh... If you want to say that, there are indeed many." Feng Ziqiu and Gao Lian looked at each other and smiled.

"Isn't this the end? Look, I've already thought up the title of the novel, and it's called "June, Our Song of Liberation."

"Graduation season, youth pain literature, high school students, love, daily life, the key elements are complete, this is the rhythm of the fire. Keep writing, if you become a great writer, Gu Yuan, the school will find you as an honorary lecturer. "

Suddenly, among the few boys and girls, there was an uncoordinated middle-aged man, but he was middle-aged, that is, in his 30s.

This person is Gu Yuan's class teacher and Chinese teacher, Chen Ge. Although he seemed a little explosive when he was under so much pressure that he almost went crazy, he is an amiable existence most of the time.

"Okay, Mr. Chen, don't laugh at me. How can I become a writer? It's not like you don't know that level." Gu Yuan patted his head in embarrassment and smiled.

"Okay, okay, chat with you, I know that I am here and you are not happy, I just have something to do, I will go first, see you in the restaurant later." Chen Ge waved to the group of teenagers, turned and walked in golden sun.

"Hey, Brother Yuan, are you the hero of this book?" Another handsome and clean boy walked over. This is Lu Chen, the captain of the school football team. Because his jersey number is No. [-], Gu Yuan and the others played I like to call him Liuchen when playing football.

"Of course, I'm not the protagonist in the book I wrote, so who else can there be?"

"Yo, who is the heroine?" Lu Chen raised his eyebrows and teased.

"Grade 34, Chi Yu, congratulations, you graduated!"

Perhaps it was some kind of divine coincidence that the name of that person just happened to be heard from the side door of the auditorium in front of everyone.

She is the starting point of all Gu Yuan's high school stories, and also the end of his journey.

Everyone fell into silence, is it the story of Chi Yu and Gu Yuan?Sure enough, instead of forgetting, Gu Yuan chose a unique way to record this painstaking experience and keep it as a souvenir.

"Hey, hey, why aren't you talking anymore? I'm going to live write here." Gu Yuan smiled broadly and picked up his notebook and black pen, "I've already thought about the name of Chapter 1, it's called "From Unconscionable Dream Begins"

There was a rain of flowers outside the French windows behind everyone, and time seemed to freeze and flow backwards at this moment, returning to the morning three years ago, the same rain of flowers, the same them.

Everyone's story starts again from that June.

(End of this chapter)

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