No One Saw Him Off
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It was during that raging summer that Shi Hangsheng and I turned against each other. As the son of a martyr, he was elected as the small leader of the Red Guards in the middle school. At first I thought he couldn't help it, but later I realized something was wrong. He fell in love with this kind of happy life. I didn't mention him when I called the Peking Opera master Gai Tianjia, and I didn't mention him when I called him the Rong family in the electrical appliance store. I don't understand the former; the latter often showed off in front of us when we were children. I think it's no big deal for his family to suffer a little in the red storm. Unexpectedly, they implicated Zirong's uncle Zhou Ke, the enlightened gentleman in our childhood, so I had to go to him to negotiate. Shocking slogans and big-character posters covered the walls of all the streets. People crowded in front of the newspaper offices, and confused flies whirled and danced on the heads of men, women, old and young, making a buzzing noise. The horn is blaring.
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