Chapter 2161: Encounter in the warehouse
good teacher?
Zhao Luzheng did not speak.
He knew that in the next time, he would get the answer.
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"I always remember the day I first met my teacher..."
Zhou Yao spoke very slowly.
It seems to be reminiscing, seeming to be nostalgic.
...
That day, he went to junior high school to report.
Even though September is approaching, the sun above our heads is still scorching.
This made him feel even more irritable because the summer vacation was about to end and he would go to school tomorrow.
As soon as I got back to grandpa’s house-
The junior high school is closer to my grandfather's house.
So after he entered junior high school, his parents sent him to his grandfather's house.
The old man is very happy that his grandson lives with him.
He was also very happy.
Grandpa's house is an old-fashioned house from the past.
Although it is a bit old, it is more interesting in the eyes of children.
Not to mention that grandpa’s house also has a yard and a patio.
There is also a small vegetable patch planted by grandpa and potted flowers carefully taken care of by grandma.
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Zhou Yao rushed to the warehouse.
There are many interesting places in grandpa's house.
But there are also disadvantages.
For example, elderly people don't like to turn on the air conditioner.
Fortunately, he found a good place to cool off.
It's my grandfather's warehouse.
It's said to be a warehouse, but it's just a small room.
It was filled with all kinds of useless stuff that the old man couldn't bear to throw away.
Well.
There are also two large bookshelves filled with books.
They are all books of some age.
The pages of the book are also a little yellowed.
He also found several comic books.
There are even paints and drawing boards in the warehouse.
Obviously my grandparents don’t know how to draw.
When he asked this question with a puzzled look on his face, grandpa hit him on the head.
What he said immediately made him roll his eyes.
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"Ah, is there still this thing in the warehouse?"
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Zhou Yao:......
Isn't this their warehouse?
Moreover, if you don’t know, why should you hit him on the head?
Zhou Yao was a little angry.
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The two old men were very old, and there were a lot of miscellaneous things in the warehouse, so they couldn't tell the story one by one.
Zhou Yao muttered a few words and didn't care about the origin of the things.
Originally, he was just asking casually.
Soon his attention was attracted by a newly discovered martial arts novel.
I found the first part of this martial arts novel before.
The next article has not been found.
I asked my grandparents to no avail.
He was still quite unhappy.
I didn't expect to find it this time.
He was extremely happy.
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Zhou Yao ran into the warehouse with great movement.
There was a "pound" sound when the door closed.
The old lady tidying up flowers and plants not far away was startled.
Then he shook his head helplessly, "This child."
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The cool atmosphere in the warehouse made Zhou Yao relax his eyebrows.
The irritable mood has also eased a lot.
He looked around.
He has been to this warehouse many times.
I'm afraid his grandparents don't know as much about this warehouse as he does.
For him as a child, the warehouse was a treasure house.
Every time he came here, he couldn't help but feel a bit adventurous.
Both excited and looking forward to it.
However, as he grew older, the attraction of warehouses gradually diminished for him.
At this moment, standing in the warehouse, he didn't know what to do for a moment.
His wandering eyes were fixed on somewhere.
that is……
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Zhou Yao suddenly became interested in painting.
He has not touched the drawing board and paint since he first found them.
He has no interest in painting.
Even the art homework in school was perfunctory.
But now he suddenly felt disinterested in what he had done before and wanted to try something new.
He only drew with crayons.
I have never used such professional painting equipment before.
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Looking at the colors of the paint on the drawing paper, Zhou Yao's eyes lit up with a strange light.
He didn't have anything specific to draw.
Just scribble on the left and right strips of the drawing paper.
His face became beaming with joy.
It's quite a bit of the wantonness of a great painter "to criticize Fang Qiu".
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Various colors are mixed together on the drawing paper.
Because the brush was soaked in too much water, the paint slid down like tears.
"It's so ugly."
"What's ugly-"
Zhou Yao subconsciously retorted.
But the annoyance on his face turned into confusion and confusion in the next second.
He turned and looked around.
No one...ah.
what happened?
He reached out and rubbed his ears.
Misheard?
He didn't notice at all that his hands were stained with paint, and the paint stained his ears because of his movements.
"The paint got on my ears."
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Zhou Yao stood up suddenly.
Unexpectedly, the excessive movement hit the drawing board and paint tray in front of me.
Seeing a "tragedy" cannot be avoided -
Zhou Yao didn't dare to look at the next scene.
However, the expected sound did not sound.
The warehouse was as quiet as ever, which made him open his eyes in confusion.
"……Why?!"
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The drawing board and paint tray stay in place.
A man who looked like a scholar in a Chinese textbook illustration was standing on the edge.
"so close."
The other party smiled at him and said.
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Zhou Yao understood instantly.
"Did you catch the drawing board and paint tray?"
"Thank you."
He looked happy.
Otherwise, if the drawing board falls off, it will fall off, but if the paint tray also falls off...
He could already predict what kind of "storm" his grandparents would have when they saw it.
In fact, it would be a good idea to take this opportunity to transform the warehouse into a rock-and-roll style?
How handsome.
However, for the sake of family harmony and his own safety, he could only think about this suggestion.
"If it weren't for you, I would be miserable-"
Zhou Yao's voice stopped suddenly.
He realized something was wrong belatedly.
"etc!"
"Who are you?!"
"How will you be here?!"
"This is my family's warehouse!"
Zhou Yao looked wary.
In the clear sky, wouldn't he have encountered a robber?
He suddenly became nervous.
This guy is too arrogant.
Everyone in the family is here.
"My grandparents are outside."
Zhou Yao swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
"As long as I shout, they can hear me."
Zhou Yao clenched his hands and dug his fingers into his palms.
The slight pain kept his voice from shaking.
"If you leave now...I can let you go..."
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"Hello!"
After sputtering a lot of words, Zhou Yao found that the other party seemed not to have listened to a word.
I don’t know when, the other party turned around?!
It was with his back turned.
He can't see the other person's expression.
Zhou Yao took a deep breath.
"Did you listen to me?!"
he is very angry.
But because of the faint fear in his heart, he didn't speak too loudly.
After all, the other person is an adult, he is just a child.
If a conflict does arise, he will definitely suffer.
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"you-"
Zhou Yao opened his eyes wide.
Open your mouth wide.
The sound was cut off.
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The scholar-looking man stepped aside.
The drawing board behind him was revealed.
This chapter has been completed!
