September 17, 2081, Wednesday, the 15th day of the eighth lunar month, is the Mid-Autumn Festival.
Cloudy to sunny.
Outdoor 19c
Chunya New Kindergarten has a day off.
Lu Zhengkang took his younger brother out. Before leaving, his mother Sun Hui had already arranged gifts, which were moon cakes and shopping cards for the teachers.
When he woke up early this morning, Lu Zhengkang received a video email and two text emails from three friends, of course wishing them a happy Mid-Autumn Festival.
Lu Zhengkang took out some handicrafts he made, including a glue pendant, a clay doll, and a Luban lock.
The glue pendant is made of a small square sign. Take a half-inch wide piece of purple sandalwood, break it, modify the wood stubble to make it look like a mountain, use white color to finely adjust the snow top, put it into the mold after solidification and inject glue to lock it.
For the mountain, after condensation, inject glue twice, insert a piece of inverted tree, and decorate it with golden glitter. Inject glue a third time, stir in white color finer and blend the clouds, and inject glue fourth to create a gradient blue.
In this way, a beautiful glue handmade product is completed.
Give this to Su Xiangli.
The clay figure is a male Xiong's deer. This beautiful animal has long been extinct due to human slaughter, but fortunately there are a large number of specimens and pictures left, so Lu Zhengkang does not have to figure out its shape on his own.
This is for Qiu Qiongzhu.
The Luban lock was the first thing Lu Zhengkang made. Because there was no technical difficulty, he only needed to design the three-dimensional drawing on the computer and produce it directly with a 3D printer. Lu Zhengkang thought it had no technical content, so he sawed one out of wood by himself.
Of course, children are not allowed to touch the saw, so Lu Zhengkang secretly saw it. Fortunately, his brother’s toolbox was not difficult to find.
I will give this to classmate Zhang Yingxuan. He will definitely like educational toys.
Lu Zhengkang's schedule today is a day of running around and running errands. Just thinking about it makes me happy...I can't get up.
First, I went to give gifts to the class teacher. She lived nearest. When Lu Zhengkang arrived, there were other parents. When they saw Lu Zhengkang, they would praise him a few times. When adults talk together, they don’t have the right to be children. Lu Zhengkang put down the gifts.
Leave in a hurry.
The second one is Chinese Language Teacher Wang. Teacher Wang’s surname is of course Wang. His full name is Wang Shuonian. It’s a very weird naming style, with a retro style. And he is indeed an old-school young man. He repeatedly shied away and did not accept the gift. He also
Inviting Lu Zhengkang to sit for a while in his youth apartment, it was obvious that Comrade Wang Shuonian liked Lu Zhengkang, a smart student.
Half pushed and half put on the ground, Lu Zhengkang sat down in the living room of Teacher Wang's house, and unknowingly drank three glasses of milk and ate a bag of cashew nuts.
Wang Shuonian frowned secretly, this guy is so rude.
It can be seen that Wang Shuonian is a very withdrawn person. Lu Zhengkang sat there for nearly an hour. Except for a parent who came to visit with a gift, Wang Shuonian did not receive any emails. His mobile phone was placed on the coffee table, quietly and quietly.
Like bricks.
Teacher Wang talked to Lu Zhengkang about his studies and about literature. The conversation was very interesting. The usually taciturn person showed his talkative side to his favorite disciple.
Lu Zhengkang tilted his head. He was a little full and planned to go to the next restaurant. However, Comrade Wang Shuonian had not yet exerted his full potential, and he seemed to be chatting forever.
"Teacher Wang."
"Um?"
"You like Teacher Zhou, don't you?"
"Hoo!" He was startled, jumped up from his comfortable matcha-colored single sofa, and immediately sat down. The expression on his face was half frightened, half shy, and he hurriedly tried to stand up again.
, the fidgeting look is funny, uh
A layer of sweat quickly formed on his head, which wetted his delicate forehead. He shook his head slightly, and the reflection of the lens was like a small firefly, flying left and right in Lu Zhengkang's sight, "Who did you listen to?
Yeah, kids, stop talking nonsense!"
Lu Zhengkang raised his hands in the air and swore, "We all know it!" The brother standing silently beside him also gave a thumbs up.
No!!!
Wang Shuonian felt as if his strength had been drained for a moment, but he also seemed to have infinite strength. In short, he froze, half sitting and half standing in mid-air, like a post-modernist sculpture, with a more complex face.
It's impressionistic, with a blush floating on the fair face, like the reflection of the red sun on the sparkling lake in the early morning.
Lu Zhengkang raised his mobile phone and a capture, and Wang Shuonian returned to God in an instant.
"Send it to Teacher Zhou."
"No, no!"
Lu Zhengkang burst into laughter, turned over his phone, and saw a black screen, "I didn't take a picture of you."
"Phew, I was scared to death."
"It seems that you really like Teacher Zhou."
Wang Shuonian remained silent and huddled in the sofa with his head hanging down. Only then did Lu Zhengkang realize that the person in front of him was just a handsome boy.
"Have you never been in love before?"
Wang Shuonian was furious, "Go away, what do children know? Don't talk about these things anymore."
Lu Zhengkang coughed and said, "Then I'm leaving."
"Let's go, let's go."
"Then I'm really leaving."
Wang Shuonian glared at Lu Zhengkang.
"But I'm going to Teacher Zhou's house soon."
Wang Shuonian changed his face in Sichuan Opera in an instant, "Really?"
"Yeah. Is there anything you want me to help bring?"
"No... no, yes." Wang Shuonian said, waited for a while, and then got into the bedroom.
While waiting, Lu Zhengkang was not idle. First of all, of course, he shared this interesting story with his friends.
9:41 Group message: "Lu Zhengkang: I told Teacher Wang that we knew he liked Teacher Zhou, and he was scared."
9:41 Reply to "Su Xiangli: Hahahahaha!ψ(｀)ψ"
Reply at 9:42 "Zhang Yingxuan: interesting ;p"
9:42 Reply to "Qiu Qiongzhu: cool! [Kasimir laughs.jpg]"
Wang Shuonian came out, holding a plain white envelope in his hand, with a light blue orchid-patterned paint seal on the seal.
Lu Zhengkang was shocked, "Is this the legendary love letter?!"
"No, no, no, it's not." Teacher Wang panicked, "Don't talk nonsense, it's just a Mid-Autumn Festival blessing or something. You have to give it to her with your own hands."
Lu Zhengkang saluted, "I promise to complete the mission!"
In a blink of an eye, we arrived at Zhou Pingyi's house. The math teacher was chatting with some of his girlfriends. When they saw the handsome and pink Lu Zhengkang, the older sisters cheered for a while.
Lu Zhengkang secretly called Teacher Zhou over.
"What's the matter, little Carrot Head?"
"I'm not a little carrot head, I'm a little pot head at most. Oh, here's your letter." Lu Zhengkang took out the envelope from the lining pocket of his coat. He paid attention to it all the way, so there was no trace on the paper.
folds.
"Oh, you're still a little messenger. Who gave it to me?"
"It's a secret."
…
Wang Shuonian stood by the window. At night, the bright moon hung alone in the sky, and fireworks were played on the outer walls of the high-rise buildings in the city. The sound was magnificent. From a distance, it seemed as if the vast cold had fallen to the ground, and the clear light spread all over the world.
