Chapter 426 The Most Romantic Thing - I Don't Know
What a beautiful song.
Su Qianqian turned her head and looked at Uncle Xiao Wang not far away.
"We will meet again on a sunny day/I will hear you when the wind blows/I will hear you when you say goodbye/Smile and say goodbye, we will definitely see you again
If your heart is clear, you can see forever..."
"Oh." Principal Li responded, "You don't know how to use idioms. Please don't use them randomly."
Zhang Guan Li Dai, what kind of style is this?
Su Qianqian paused while turning Luo Ye's hand. Is Grandpa Li going to study rigorously?
She clearly remembered that Grandpa Li taught mathematics! Not Chinese!
"Am I using it indiscriminately?" Tong Shuai on the side replied a little unwillingly, "What I just said is obviously reasonable."
Does it make sense?
Su Qianqian blinked her big shining eyes. She still felt something was not right. She was not guaranteed to be late?!
Ahem, cough, cough, she usually only pays attention to about 500 poems from Tang Dynasty and Song Dynasty. This idiom, cough cough, she is a bit lacking.
"Dad." Tongtong, who had been sitting silently for a long time, called out softly and smiled, "This is the wrong word."
"What's wrong? You should tell me." Tong Shuai raised his hand to wipe his face out of habit, glanced at Principal Li on the right, glanced at the back of Su Qianqian's head, and suddenly blinked at Tong Tong.
.
Daughter, your father is giving you a chance to get ahead.
Don't let down your father's hard work.
Tong Shuai glanced at Principal Li again from the corner of his eye.
Blinking at the code, who can't do this?
If you can blink, so can he.
Besides, no matter how well Principal Li and Su Qianqian have a tacit understanding, they are still just two generations apart. They say there is a generation gap at the age of four.
There is quite a generation gap here.
And he and Tongtong, hehe.
Tong Shuai couldn't help but laugh, raised his hand to wipe his face, and looked at Tong Tong with a look of concern. He was his own child, and it was much better than someone from another generation.
"Huh?" Tongtong opened his eyes slightly, looked at Tongshuai, and blinked inexplicably.
What does dad mean by blinking his eyes suddenly?
Huh? Tong Shuai looked at Tong Tong and blinked again. Didn't you understand?
Oh no, didn’t you understand? Please correct your mistake quickly.
Huh? Tongtong was startled for a moment and blinked again in confusion. Was her father giving her a code?
A gust of wind blew by, blowing a strand of hair from his forehead.
However, Tongtong couldn't help but raise his hand to straighten the wind-blown hair on his forehead.
He glanced at Su Qianqian opposite, she was still playing with the fallen leaves in front of her calmly.
She is so calm!
Principal Li on the side looked around at the three people in front of him, raised his hand to wipe his half-white hair, and shouted to Tong Shuai: "Why are you blinking so hard? Your eyes were blown by the wind, but they are still there.
Where’s the sand?”
Huh? Su Qianqian couldn't help but chuckle.
Grandpa Li started to be funny again
"I said you were wrong, and you are wrong," Principal Li's voice sounded in the small space, "You have to set an example for the two children. If you know your mistakes, correct them. There is no way to do good."
Role model? Su Qianqian turned the fallen leaves in her hand slightly and glanced at Principal Li next to her.
Will Uncle Tong Shuai be her role model?
Out of the corner of his eye, he couldn't help but look at Tong Shuai diagonally opposite.
"Hehe." Tong Shuai knew this, raised his hand to wipe his face out of habit, glanced at Tongtong, glanced at Su Qianqian, and then looked at Principal Li, "Yeah, you're right.
, I changed it when I was wrong.”
"Yeah." Principal Li raised his eyebrows slightly, responded, and raised his hand to put on Su Qianqian's shoulder, "Look, your uncle Tong Shuai is pretty good, right? If you know your mistakes, you can correct them."
"Yeah." Su Qianqian responded, looked at Principal Li in front of her, glanced at Tong Shuai who was looking diagonally across, and smiled sweetly, "Uncle Tong Shuai is really awesome."
It's rare.
She thought Uncle Tong Shuai would be more reserved, but in the end, he readily admitted his mistake.
It was really beyond her expectation.
Su Qianqian couldn't help but turn the small fallen leaves in her hand and gently shook her high ponytail.
Haha, accidentally, Grandpa Li started pulling her hair again.
This is not a good habit!
Su Qianqian raised her eyebrows slightly, resisting the urge to turn back and glare at Grandpa Li.
Give Grandpa Li some face.
He just taught Uncle Tong Shuai a lesson.
Su Qianqian moved her head slightly to the right.
Haha, he easily broke free from Grandpa Li's grasp.
Su Qianqian raised the corner of her mouth slightly, glanced at the fallen leaves in front of her, lowered her head, and continued to stare at the shallow water in front of her.
A gust of wind passed by, bringing a chill.
In that coolness, a few drops of rain drifted by in front of the eaves, falling gently on her stretched out hands, on the back of her hands holding fallen leaves, and on her brows looking toward the sky.
A drop of rain fell, carrying traces of autumn.
In such coolness, Su Qianqian raised her head and looked above the yard, looking out at the sky in the four corners.
The thick dark clouds have already dissipated. Under the thin gray clouds, there are large and transparent white clouds floating in the sky. In the gaps between the white clouds, the sky has revealed a light blue sky.
Maybe, they will wait for a sunny day before long.
Just like what Uncle Xiao Wang just sang:
It was autumn, holding the hand of memories to make it warmer/I was alone, walking yesterday/The sun was lighting up your face/Unforgettable your smiling eyes/It was you who made parting a little brighter/I watched your back until today/Waiting for one
We will meet again on a sunny day...
Looking at the slightly blue sky, Su Qianqian couldn't help but chuckle.
She has always known that after the light rain, there will still be bright sunshine waiting in line, and there will still be a blue sky!
Just like yesterday, the sky was blue, so blue that it was transparent, so blue that it was dazzling, and so blue that no white clouds could float on it.
That's what autumn should be like. The autumn air is crisp, the wind is blowing white clouds, transparent clouds, light blue clear sky, and occasionally a fallen leaf floats down and falls on the path.
"The breath of rain is the path home/I am chasing your footsteps on the road/Old photos preserve yesterday's temperature/You hold me like a warm tree/Walking well when it rains/I remember these words
No matter how strong the wind is, it will not blow away. Please..."
Uncle Xiao Wang's voice not far away came again.
Su Qianqian narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at Yun Yun towards the front door of the hall not far away.
Changed lyrics again?
She really underestimated this little uncle Wang.
This morning, she heard more songs than she had heard in the two months she had been here.
Uncle Xiao Wang turned out to be a small music library.
Su Qianqian couldn't help laughing, and gently turned the fallen leaves in her hands. The raindrops on the leaves instantly jumped out of the clouds and fell into the shallow water in front of her, rippling.
A circle of small ripples appeared.
In such a circle of ripples, Su Qianqian saw that the shallow water reflected a transparent cloud above the yard, and reflected a small patch of dazzling blue.