Sometimes even the government and museums have to come to him to collect old photos.

"Is this the old Dali?"

Ruan Liuzheng asked quietly.

"That's right, go to the back area and see it. It's the old Dali City. It's more comfortable and natural than now."

Feng Lidong pointed to the photo wall behind the store.

In the memory of Dali people.

About Dali’s feelings.

It belongs to the long old street in the ancient city where people come and go.

There are bustling small shops on both sides of the old street.

There are also those historic city walls, towers, and three towers.

In Xu Xiake's Travel Notes.

There has been a record like this: "Three towers stand tall, and there are towering pines on all sides. Entering from the mountain gate to the west, there is a bell tower facing the three towers, which is extremely majestic."

There is also the memory of being noisy all day long as a child to follow the adults around the ancient city...

A photo freezes a moment; a group of pictures witnesses a period of history.

As time goes by, the times develop.

The photos here of Uncle Beard will become more and more interesting.

"Wow, is your school so beautiful?"

Ruan Liuzheng's eyes were fixed on the photo of "Dali No. [-] Middle School".

"How do you know I graduated from here? This school has existed since 1877 (the third year of Guangxu's reign in the Qing Dynasty). It has a history of more than 100 years. It used to be called Xiyun Academy, and the old site is still in the school."

Feng Lidong asked in surprise.

"Your study room, your graduation photo is displayed there."

Ruan Liuzheng looked like you were stupid.

"I've forgotten it all."

The corners of Feng Lidong's mouth twitched a few times.

It seems like what should I do if I give her a big showdown?

"Can I go and have a look?"

Ruan Liuzheng asked with some expectation.

"There's nothing wrong with this. If you want to go, we can go. It won't be framed so quickly here."

Feng Lidong nodded cheerfully.

The two of them went out to the door and stopped an electric car.

Because Feng Lidong's car was parked outside the city.

The No. [-] Middle School is next to the Confucian Temple, relatively close to Wuhua Building.

But March Street is not far away either.

The two got off the bus at the entrance of Dali No. [-] Middle School.

Feng Lidong led her towards the gate.

But I was stopped by an old man at the door.

"Stop, what are you doing? This is a school, classes are in progress, and you are not allowed in."

The uncle stood at the door, his eyes under his reading glasses full of vigilance.

"Uncle Wang, you don't remember me. I am a student of this school. I come back to visit my alma mater."

Feng Lidong took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it over.

"Don't do this. I can't bear what happens to the children here. You said you are a graduate here, so why don't you sing a few lines in the school song?"

The uncle stretched out his hand to block his cigarette and said with a tigerish face.

"This is the beautiful Dali No. [-] Middle School. Students from all ethnic groups gather here for the dreams of youth. Cherish the good times."

"I love this beautiful Xiyun Academy. How many students have grown up here. The glorious deeds of our predecessors guide us to move forward bravely."

......

“Cangshan Mountain and Erhai Lake have shaped us, and civilization, constitution, and famous states have cultivated us.”

......

"After yesterday and today, I will create a more brilliant tomorrow for you."

Feng Lidong didn't hesitate, he opened his mouth and started singing.

This is the gene integrated into the memory, and it is a piece of cake for him.

192 Things about scholars

Sing a whole song.

There are already tourists taking photos with their mobile phones at the school gate.

Ruan Liuzheng said that he had never been so social in his life.

He quickly covered his face with his bag.

Feng Lidong didn't take it seriously.

It's nothing to be shy about.

Isn’t there a saying like that on the Internet?

When I grew up, I discovered that doing radio gymnastics seriously is so beautiful.

"Good boy, you've got your heart set on it. It's been so many years since you graduated, and you still haven't forgotten the school song."

Uncle Wang waited for him to finish singing, then patted his shoulder with a smile and said with great energy.

"Uncle Wang, you are being unkind. You recognized me and still refused to let me in."

Feng Lidong said with a helpless smile.

As he spoke, he handed over his cigarette.

"Nonsense, if you don't come back to see me after graduation, who will remember you?"

"Are you bringing your girlfriend to visit the place where you used to be naughty? Are you afraid that she will break up with you if she finds out about your great achievements?"

Uncle Wang did not refuse this time and took the cigarette with a smile.

Then skillfully take it apart and light one.

"Uncle Wang, you don't have to say anything. I was very well-behaved when I was studying."

Feng Lidong said with a speechless expression.

But there was nothing angry about him.

Because this is an old teacher who is like an old naughty boy.

Nor is he guarding the gate.

It's just that he likes to sit here when it's time to go to and from school.

Just watching the youthful students coming in and out happily.

"Yeah, yeah, you're right, go in and don't disturb the students in class, or I'll cut you."

Uncle Wang nodded perfunctorily, squinted his eyes, waved his hands, and said impatiently.

"You, aren't you ruining my reputation?"

Feng Lidong was so angry that he vomited blood.

"Hmm."

Uncle Wang returned to the security booth at the door with his hands behind his back.

Feng Lidong had no choice but to implicate the innocent.

He turned his head and glared viciously at Ruan Liuzheng, who was covering his mouth and laughing.

"Why are you staring at me? It's not my fault."

Ruan Liuzheng held back his laughter and said arrogantly.

"Let's go, I'll be a monkey later."

Feng Lidong pointed at the people taking pictures and said.

Fortunately, he was wearing a mask and no one else could take pictures of his face.

It's just that Feng Lidong didn't expect it.

It didn't take long for his appearance of singing at the school gate to cause waves on the entire Internet.

Countless people are desperately trying to recall their youth.

Recall your own school song.

Some people even go to their alma mater to check in.

Imitating Feng Lidong's way of singing the school song.

Entering his alma mater again with great courage.

a time.

The phenomenon of expensive schools has spread across the country.

Especially schools with their own school songs.

After Feng Lidong and the two entered the school gate, the tourists also wanted to go in and visit.

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