Chapter 421 The songs that once were, will be sung today
Lu Zhengkang was lying in the back seat. He sat up. It was dimly lit outside the car window. It was about five or six o'clock. His father was in the driver's seat and his mother was in the passenger seat. However, they were both asleep and it was now in automatic driving mode.
I'm so heartbroken, there are children in the car.
There was a small cardboard box lying next to Lu Zhengkang. The thing he had used as a pillow had been dented. Lu Zhengkang opened the box and found a pair of headphones inside, which was the precious one of his great-grandfather.
So, this family visit is over?
Just like all activities to visit the elderly, bring something that the elderly lacks before you go, and you will be stuffed with good things by the elderly when you return.
Lu Zhengkang was very satisfied with this pair of headphones. This thing can be connected wirelessly via Bluetooth or wired. He checked and found that someone collected it online and posted it on the e-commerce platform for a high price.
It is said that having an elder in a family is like having a treasure, so this one in my family is really a treasure.
Lu Zhengkang began to miss his great-grandpa. In his mind, he was almost a cute old arrogant person. Although he said he would not take the social security test, he was actually reviewing those mock exam papers, right?
On the straight horizon to the west, the red sun rises high, and the sky is trembling with light.
A new day has begun.
Today is January 29, 2082, the first day of the first lunar month, Thursday.
So, what exactly is Grandpa doing?
…
Lu Xuefeng placed an old paint bucket filled with cement in the drying yard and used a lighter to light some straw. This was his reserve in the autumn and was used to light the small carbon stove for barbecue. During the Spring Festival these years, he and
Zheng Qiyul went boating and drank in the aquaculture lake in the southeast.
He's afraid he'll have to live alone this year, as Grease Guy has other important matters.
But it was okay. He put the papers Zheng Qilu gave him one by one into the bucket. The beautiful orange-red flames licked the white plant fibers into black butterfly wings, and the pieces flew away. Lu Xuefeng enjoyed this process very much.
, it can even be said to be extremely satisfying.
He didn't stop, and the thick stack of papers soon reached the bottom. In the early morning, the firelight illuminated his old face.
He sang the band's past songs a cappella.
"If people have no past.
"If only, the world would not forget.
"Live today, live.
"There won't be it, plundering our brains,
"Just like now, we see the future,
"They are gray clouds in the wind,
"Flying a little bit.
"Um……
"No, all! All the madness!
"It will take away the sorrow.
"Not all, all sadness!
"Everyone can be saved...
"What it can take away are memories.
"We who are alive can only look into the distance.
"Those who are dead have never lived,
"In my heart."
Lu Xuefeng sat paralyzed on the ground, old friends, I will not abandon you. Time can take away our music and personality, but it cannot take away our memories.
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As the old saying goes, happy time is always so short, and it’s time to say goodbye again. Lu Zhengkang’s winter vacation passed by in a flash. Looking back carefully, in this month, in addition to harvesting the Beyerdynamic headphones collected by my great-grandfather, I also learned a lot.
Good technique for sharpening pencils with one hand.
The oil-headed monster is really misleading!
He didn’t want to teach well at all!
Lu Zhengkang cursed Zheng Qilu incessantly, but every night he would send an email to Mr. Zheng to say hello and ask about the difficulties he encountered in the process of learning painting.
The Greasy Guy was very talkative when it came to empty talk. He repeatedly emphasized that if Lu Zhengkang planned to become an art student, he could not learn from him. The requirements for the unified examination were different from normal painting.
Lu Zhengkang emphasized that he was just learning to play, and the oil-headed monster asked him to learn the content of the subject first, and then come to him as a wild fox Zen.
"I've been making trouble for a long time, but you just don't know how to do it."
"What nonsense are you talking about? How can you accuse someone of innocence out of thin air!"
"By the way, why did you leave in such a hurry when my great-grandpa came home one day?"
"I'm going to meet my girlfriend."
"You also have a girlfriend?"
"┗|｀o′|┛How can you talk, kid! I am a heartthrob!"
"→_→Uncle, you are already a grown man, please recognize the reality, okay?"
"..."
Email system message: The other party has chosen to reject your email.
Lu Zhengkang put away his mobile phone comfortably. School would start tomorrow, so he turned off the lights and went to sleep.
The next day, in Chun Ya New Kindergarten, the four kings of Chun Bamboo Class reunited after thirty-one and eight hours of separation. The scene at that time was really touching. The energetic child Su Xiangli shouted and went up
He put his arms around Lu Zhengkang's neck and clamped him under his armpits. The two children bent over and laughed.
Zhang Yingxuan did not wear a suit today, but wore a loose and sporty style. He was as red as an old tomato. He put his hands in his pockets and looked cool. However, as soon as he got closer to the sand sculpture duo, Su Xiangli grabbed his neck, which was very majestic.
Minus, it’s almost like changing from 007 to Linglingqi.
The tanned child Qiu Qiongzhu raised her hand.
Lu Zhengkang struggled desperately and took a breath, "This classmate...please speak."
"Class is about to begin."
"Copy that!" As soon as Su Xiangli let go, the two little boys immediately retreated thousands of miles away, so the two little girls ran after them. The other children were also frightened when they saw it. They thought that class was about to start, so they all started running in a hurry.
There were even little comrades with breakfast in their mouths, running and eating in a menacing manner.
Hurray, it’s time for the kindergarten to become lively again.
Lu Zhengkang was the first to rush into the classroom. At this time, three or five people were already seated. Before the teacher came, he started walking with a swagger: no moles, just be more arrogant.
Familiar classrooms, familiar peers, Lu Zhengkang felt that the house air, air conditioning, and resentment accumulated over the winter vacation had all dissipated.
When getting along with adults, you will never be taken seriously, but with these brats, Lu Zhengkang is the real focus.
The days are running in a good direction. Another semester has passed in a hurry. The foursome are very close. Zhang Yingxuan finally convinced his father to join the weekend picnic. The four children led four robots and wandered through the endless streets of Jiangsu and Zhejiang.
Every step on the street is filled with bright spring light.
At the end of the semester, there was a placement test, and they also agreed to enter the preparatory class together so that they could be classmates for another year. If they went to a regular large class, there would be two classes. It would be really interesting to see if they could get together again by then.
It depends on fate.
"The preparatory class," Qiu Qiongzhu held her face, "must be for smart kids. Will we have new friends?"
Lu Zhengkang patted his belly, "That's very possible."
"Friends, strangers, and enemies!" Qiu Qiongzhu competed with guns, dubbing and banging! "We can't relax at any time!"