Summer vacation is a time in the school room, a time for children to relax and have fun, and a time for many separations.
At Little Red Horse, when the summer vacation comes, almost half of the children in care are gone, and many familiar faces are no longer there. Like Luo Zikang, he left in a hurry before saying goodbye.
I dare not say that we will see each other again in this life, let alone a child who is drifting with the crowd.
Xiaobai looked through her resume and found out from the photos which children had left. Some were familiar friends and some were children she had never spoken to. She didn't expect that she just went home and left like this.
She felt sad and wanted to cry again, but she immediately told herself to be strong and not cry, so she held back her tears.
Finally, she turned to Luo Zikang in the photo album. There were several photos of Luo Zikang, some from the past, when he still had hair, and some with his current bald head.
Luo Zikang also left, but Xiaobai didn't feel sad, but felt lost and couldn't explain the feeling.
She didn't roll on the ground crying like Liuliu. She just looked at the photos blankly and thought of a lot of scenes of the fights with Luo Zikang. Some of them were her defeating Luo Zikang, Luo Zikang was crying, and some were her being defeated by Luo Zikang.
She said harsh words and wanted to take revenge.
She also thought about that summer, when she had another fight with Luo Zikang. Unlike the usual teacher Xiaoliu who came to start the fight, this time it was a big man.
Thinking of this, Xiaobai turned his head and glanced at Zhang Tan.
“Alas~~~” She finally sighed and closed the photo album. She felt confused and didn’t know how to express it.
ˆ “ε=(′ο｀*)))alas~”
A sigh followed Xiaobai, and Xi'er also sat on the steps in the yard, resting her elbows on her knees and dragging her palms on her cheeks.
Children are full of sorrow.
Tan Jin'er came, and Xi'er clung to her sister, acting coquettishly and cutely. It was the first time in her life that she was separated from her sister for such a long time. It was a special experience for Xi'er and Tan Jin'er.
Tan Jin'er looked at Xi'er carefully, as if she was worried that she was missing something.
It’s not less, it’s more of something, meat!
Xi'er has gained weight these days and has become darker. The baby fat on her face has become more and more obvious, and her pointed chin has gradually become rounder.
Xi'er told Tan Jin'er that these days she has been chased by big roosters, big fat pigs, cows, crabs pinched her hands, cockroaches scared her silly, and leeches scared her to tears...
“Why do you sound like you are running away?” Tan Jiner joked.
“hiahiahia~~~”
Xi'er went home with her sister and came back in the evening.
Zhang Tan and Xiaobai returned to their home. The house was clean and tidy. They went to the next room, which belonged to Teacher Jiang. They took the key and opened the door. They pushed the door open and entered. The room was neat and tidy. There was a coffee table by the window in the living room.
On top of it lies an unopened letter.
Xiaobai discovered it first and showed it to Zhang Tan. On the cover was written Zhang Tan’s signature.
Zhang Tan opened it and browsed it. It was a letter written to him. It turned out that before leaving Pujiang, Teacher Jiang had already made plans not to come back. She would stay in Baijia Village and return to her roots. She could not wander around in her old age.
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She downplayed her return in the letter, passing it off in one stroke, as if it was insignificant. 99% of the content was just a novice.
She implored Zhang Tan to take good care of Xiaobai, accompany her to grow up, and let her have a complete childhood.
She told a lot about Xiaobai’s childhood, analyzed Xiaobai’s character for him, and told him how to get along with Xiaobai...
This letter was written for five pages and contained thousands of words, but Zhang Tan only saw one word, love.
This letter is filled with love for Xiaobai, stroke by stroke.
“What did grandma write? Is it for Xiaobai?” Xiaobai asked anxiously and curiously.
Zhang Tan said: "Grandma said in the letter that she loves you very much."
Xiaobai sniffed her little nose and wanted to cry.
But she held it back, muttering to herself that she had to be strong.
The setting sun hangs in the sky in the evening, and the city is bustling with traffic and people, making everything look busy and rushed.
Little Red Horse Academy is quiet and quiet, and some children have entered the school one after another.
Xiao Bai came to the yard early, sat in Lao Li's sentry box, and counted the children entering the garden with him.
The first few children who came here were all strangers and Xiaobai didn’t recognize them.
During the summer vacation, some children left and some new children came.
There is a new group of children coming to Xiaohongma. Xiaobai has been to Sichuan, so he is very unfamiliar with them and has never seen them before.
In the past, Luo Zikang always arrived at Little Red Horse on time at six o'clock. Xiaobai looked up and looked at the clock hanging on the wall. Six o'clock had already arrived, and Luo Zikang was still missing. There were many other strange children who she knew.
But no one came.
She walked out of her post and wandered around the yard. The chirping of cicadas in summer intertwined in the grove, the shadows of the trees were dancing, the wind rustled the leaves, the setting sun on the ground was like blood, and the light and shadow were mottled. Xiaobai suddenly cried.
She finally realized that Luo Zikang and the others were really not coming back!
In the past, they always played together, including fighting, in the evenings like this, but now they have not appeared, and they will not appear again.
After learning from Liliu yesterday that Luo Zikang would not come again, Xiaobai has been acting very strong and seems not to have much feelings about Luo Zikang's departure, so that he will not shed tears of sadness.
But now I suddenly saw the little red horse in the setting sun in the evening, and my heartstrings suddenly broke.
She stood in the yard wiping her tears and went to look for Zhang Tan, crying.
Zhang Tan was writing a script at home when Xiaobai suddenly came to her crying. He quickly put down his work, held her in his arms, and asked softly what was wrong.
Xiaobai expressed his thoughts intermittently, and Zhang Tan expressed his understanding. He had read a story before, saying that a netizen's mother passed away, but he was not sad. He went home to deal with the funeral, saw his mother for the last time in the funeral parlor, and returned home holding the ashes.
He went home, entertained relatives and friends, went up the mountain, and was buried. Throughout the whole process, he behaved rationally and strongly. Others were crying, but he did not shed a tear. Some people said behind his back that he was cold-blooded and that he was not sad after his mother passed away. He did not refute, let alone
He was angry, and even thought that he was cold-blooded. His mother passed away without shedding a single tear. Ten days and a half passed like this, and one day he returned home. Green flowers were swaying in the window sill, and the wind chimes on the balcony were ringing.
The clock on the wall made a slight clicking sound, and there was a bubbling sound from the water dispenser... His mother, who was usually busy in the kitchen preparing dinner for him at this time, was not there anymore. There was no smoke in the kitchen anymore, and it seemed that
It was deserted. At this moment, he realized that his mother had passed away, and he couldn't help but burst into grief.