Li Mu, who was holding a teacup in his hand, saw Teacher Zhou’s eyes falling on him.
He quickly raised his tea cup and expressed his gratitude.
Spring night.
Just like making up for the shortness of winter nights, they become a bit long.
It's half past six now.
The afterglow of the city has not yet sunk into the city's horizon, and the golden yolk light shines through the windows on the living room floor, forming streaks of light.
Because I gave students a math paper to test in the afternoon, Teacher Zhou spent some time after get off work to mark the paper, so she went home a little later than usual, and Teacher Zhou hasn't had dinner until now.
Originally, the little fairy was doing homework and cooking in the kitchen.
Later, the sound of Li Mu and his son talking was heard outside the door, and she had to pause.
"You get busy first!"
Knowing that Mr. Zhou and his son had disturbed Teacher Zhou and his daughter before they even finished eating, Li Mu felt slightly apologetic and said, "I'll just keep an eye on it from here."
"Yeah"
Teacher Zhou said softly, "We'll talk about it later."
When Teacher Zhou entered the kitchen and was busy, Li Mu put down his teacup and picked up a book from the coffee table in front of him.
This is a collection of modern poetry.
The title of the book is "Wandering", Li Mu casually opened the first page.
Then his eyes moved slightly and he looked toward the kitchen quietly.
"I will just be a lazy tree! I don't have to think about anything. The wind will smooth my wrinkles, the dandelions will fall gently on my body, and my eyes will become gentle, like the blazing sun, shining in
In the ruins of this city, I deeply love the thick yellow earth under my feet. I have lived in it for a long and long time. I smile and greet every pedestrian passing by. I don’t have to think about anything. This day is just slow.
Slowly bloom some fragrant flowers"
Next to this modern poem.
There are also imitation essays written by Teacher Zhou with a pen.
"I'll just be a grass! I'll just grow it in the most remote corner. I don't have to think about blooming or growing taller. I don't want to please anyone, and I don't care if passers-by stop for me. As long as the free wind still blows.
Yes, I’ll just be that little grass!”
Li Mu feels that the essays imitated by Teacher Zhou are more emotionally layered, and the content has a bit more artistic conception that only adults can appreciate.
The opening line "I'll just be a little grass!".
It's like the helpless resignation of a high-spirited young man who has been blunted by reality.
The last repetition seemed like a compromise.
The middle part "as long as the wind of freedom still blows" expresses a person's yearning for a better life.
You can give in.
Compromise is possible.
But I still want the sunshine.
Li Mu curiously continued reading.
At this moment, he discovered that the woman in the kitchen who was riding a battery car and singing Tong Ange's "Yelia Girl" also had another side.
Hidden beneath the chic appearance, there is also a soft-touch heart.
It’s just that after Li Mu read the second page, he immediately rejected the idea that just popped up.
The original poem is like this.
"I can't remember you more and more. I am staring at a tree in a daze. Over the years, withered and yellow leaves have piled up in my heart. The moonlight makes me uncomfortable. I dare not miss you. My days are full of dust. I
My cat is sick, so I won’t write to you in October this year. My envelope will be filled with late autumn snow."
The content is slightly sad and lonely.
But Teacher Zhou’s essays tampered with the artistic conception beyond recognition, just like a masterpiece that a master painter spent several years graffitiing with watercolor pens.
"I miss you more and more. I stare at the laundry room in a daze. Over the years, the five hundred yuan you owe me always makes my thoughts flood. The sun falls into the bank. That's dozens of yuan in interest. My days are full of sadness.
, the kitchen knife in my kitchen is blunt. Just yesterday, Tmall recommended me props again. The spring breeze blew through the kitchen. I have been waiting for you to pay me back."
After reading.
Li Mu coughed violently.
It took a while to recover from Teacher Zhou's essay.
"Five hundred yuan is really a lot"
Li Mu laughed secretly.
Using the form of modern poetry to collect debts will probably become the mainstream style of debt collection in the future.
But not many people understand it yet.
So I don’t know what kind of chemical effect will be produced by sending it to creditors in this way, and whether I can get the money back!?
Hearing Li Mu's cough, Teacher Zhou, wearing a light pink apron, came out in confusion.
Li Mu looked at the kitchen knife in her hand. Without looking closely, she already knew that the blade of the kitchen knife must be blunt. Moreover, in a corner of the city, there was a person who owed Teacher Zhou five hundred yuan.
Notice that Li Mu is holding her modern poem in his hand.
Teacher Zhou's cheeks turned red, and he hurriedly walked over and took back his modern poem from Li Mu, saying, "It's rude of you to touch other people's things without the owner's permission."
"My bad"
Li Mu apologized sincerely, and then joked, "Can you tell me who owes you five hundred yuan?"
"None of your business"
Teacher Zhou glared at Li Mu and said.
"Okay!"
Li Mu spread his hands and said with a smile, "I'm meddling in other people's business."
"touch my things again..."
When Teacher Zhou said this, she was speechless for a moment, and she didn’t know what to say next.
After a brief pause, she shook the kitchen knife in her hand without thinking and blurted out, "I'll kill you."
Finished.
Teacher Zhou himself was stunned.
For a moment, I stood there helplessly.
Li Mu was also stunned for a moment.
However, his reaction was obviously faster than that of Teacher Zhou. He held up his hands and made a "heroine spare my life" gesture and said, "I'm scared, please forgive me."
"Humph"
Teacher Zhou came back to his senses, his cheeks were flushed, but his momentum was still strong, and he let out a cold snort.
Wait until Teacher Zhou returns to the kitchen.
The two little guys who witnessed all this immediately started whispering to each other.
"Your mother is really cruel"
Li Ran whispered.
"Yeah"
The little fairy quickly nodded in agreement and said, "That's why I'm afraid of her"
"I'm afraid too"
Li Ran murmured in a low voice, then pushed the homework paper on the table with his palm, came close to the little fairy, and said, "How do I do this?"
Li Ran is very smart.
But it’s not smart enough.
The table where he and the little fairy were doing math problems was only separated from the kitchen by a wall. No matter how quiet his voice was, as long as Teacher Zhou was not cooking, he would naturally hear it.
Just as Li Mu thought, Teacher Zhou's figure came out of the kitchen.
"Cough, cough"
Li Mu coughed a few times.
When Li Ran heard his father coughing, he moved away from the little fairy as if he understood instantly. From the beginning to the end, he didn't even look behind him. He looked like a veteran who said, "I've been doing the questions and I don't know anything."
Appearance.
The movements are natural.
The expression is natural and flawless.
Although he is not very young, he has given a wonderful performance that is as smooth as a movie star.
Teacher Zhou stared at him for a few times, but couldn't find any flaws, so he had no choice but to return to the kitchen again.
The moment she turned around and went back, Li Ran learned the sliding homework questions without any teacher and leaned close to the little fairy again, but no matter how talented he was in doing this kind of thing, he was still no match for the battle-hardened Teacher Zhou.
"Cough, cough"
Li Mu coughed hard several times.
Li Ran reacted instinctively, and just as he was about to move back to his original position, Teacher Zhou quietly appeared behind him.
Teacher Zhou did not look at Li Ran, but focused on Li Mu.
"There is a bottle of Kyoto Ninjian under the coffee table"
Teacher Zhou said, "Specialized in treating cough symptoms"
