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Chapter 479 The Most Romantic Thing-Nothing

"The sky is blue, the ground is yellow, the colors of autumn are rolling, and the waves are green with cold smoke.

The mountains reflect the setting sun, the sky connects the water, and the fragrant grass is ruthless, even outside the setting sun."

The young head teacher Wang Yang blinked slightly, glanced at the familiar calligraphy and painting, and then looked out the window.

Outside the window, the sun is shining brightly and the clouds are clear.

It was very much like May of that year, when he was still young.

At that time, Teacher Wang was still...

The wind blew, and golden waves of wheat rose with the wind. In the vastness, ahem, it was not very wide. Where it met the sky in the distance, there was a small forest.

In fact, it is not a small forest, it is just planted on the edge of the field, on both sides of the ditch for drainage and irrigation, from south to north, from west to east, together with the uneven muddy paths crowded in the field.

Some wide fields are divided into several square sections.

Where it meets the sky and the earth, the green of the forest is so thick that it is difficult to see.

Above the green forest is a rising sun, fresh and beautiful, bright but not dazzling.

Looking at the fresh and bright sun, he suddenly remembered an article he once read. That article had a nice title - The sun falls and rises again.

That article was about the young and handsome Wang Yang, who withdrew his eyes and looked at Teacher Wang.

That article was also written by a rural teacher, just like the teacher Wang in front of me, who was over fifty years old and had slightly white hair.

The only difference is that the boy who wrote the article was lucky that the teacher didn't like to curse, let alone glare at people.

So, many years later, the young man inherited the teaching profession and returned to his hometown to become a rural teacher.

Therefore, the young and handsome Wang Yang narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced at Teacher Wang, and then looked at the rising sun in the east.

The old teacher has gone with the sunset, but the young man has risen slowly like the rising sun in the sky, spreading love and light to the world.

What is this fair boy doing here?

Looking around, looking around, thinking that she is a beautiful girl, looking around to show her beauty!

Today’s children don’t understand!

Teacher Wang glanced at the handsome young Wang Yang again, turned away, and continued to wave the medicine stick in his hand: "Boy, stay away from me. I am busy and have no time to talk to you."

"..." Wang Yang, a handsome young man, rolled his eyes silently in his mind, "It's me, Teacher Wang, I'm Wang Yang."

Teacher Wang is really unchangeable and his style remains the same. When can we stop being angry with him?

He is also very busy, okay?

I have three days off on May Day.

Yesterday, he scrambled to catch the last train. When he returned home, it was just as the lanterns were turning on and the moonlight filled the courtyard.

My mother heard his knock on the door, but she didn't come to open the door for a long time. Finally, my brother yelled, took a fire stick and opened the door: Knock again and I'll break your dog's legs. It's already dark outside.

Blind...cough cough, Yang Yang, why are you back?

Is it easy for him?

Early this morning, after breakfast, I asked my mother for the specific address of Teacher Wang’s home, and then went there.

As a result, ahem, General Iron is guarding the door.

He slid along the wall and walked around several times. Before Teacher Wang came back, he attracted two or three old ladies with small feet and protruding front teeth.

They moved over with small crutches from the directions of southeast, northwest and due east, and stared at him for a long time like a monster. Then, one of the old ladies shrank, shook the crutch in her hand, and asked him,

Something's wrong?

He explained his intention.

The three old ladies looked at each other and then looked at him without saying anything.

He looked left and right at the three old ladies who surrounded him, showing eight white teeth. Before he could open his mouth to speak, he suddenly saw the old lady in crimson clothes in the southeast looking at him suspiciously.

Then he pursed his lips, raised his crutch and pointed.

What? The handsome young Wang Yang looked in the direction.

A winding path with eighteen turns passes in front of you, winding around a few poplar trees and extending towards the entrance of the village.

Eighteen bends on the village road?

The young and handsome Wang Yang couldn't help but frown, what about the innocent boy he promised?

Is this specifically to bully him?

"Over there," another old lady pursed her lips, "over there in the field, go out, the one with the poplar trees at the edge of the field is Teacher Wang's field."

"Oh..." Before the handsome young Wang Yang could say thank you, he was interrupted by the voice of another old lady.

"Old Wang, you are not right."

What? The handsome young Wang Yang couldn't help but widen his eyes, old bastard?

this……

He looked left and right at the old ladies surrounding him in three directions, all of them had serious faces, and occasionally shook the crutches on the ground.

The young and handsome Wang Yang twitched his mouth, these three old men are too much to mess with!

Just let them call you, it's just a title. Besides, it's not him.

He really ate too much salt in the morning.

The handsome young Wang Yang smiled and looked at the old lady who supplemented his name as "Lao Wangba" and saw an inquiring look under the folds of her face.

Well, things about old ladies were not something he, a young man who had just grown up, understood.

The handsome young Wang Yang nodded his thanks, raised his feet, and walked away.

The noises of three old ladies came from behind:

"Something is wrong." "It's obviously not a poplar tree, but a willow tree." "You remember wrong, it's a poplar tree. The house with the willow tree belongs to Xiao Wang's family." "I remembered it correctly, but you remembered it wrong."

The handsome young Wang Yang paused and turned to look at the three old ladies.

Who should be listened to?

The handsome young Wang Yang blinked his eyes and thought about it seriously, forget it, I won’t listen to anyone!

When you get to the field, ask the young people again, what's more.

The handsome young Wang Yang raised his eyebrows. He still remembered Teacher Wang's appearance.

No big deal, you can find it yourself. If you can’t see clearly, you can call somewhere!

The handsome young Wang Yang smiled, turned around, and walked out of the village.

Coincidentally, as soon as I reached the entrance of the village, I saw a young uncle walking from the field carrying a bucket of medicine.

Come forward and ask politely.

The man pointed with his hand and saw that there were green vegetables growing on the ground and a locust tree growing next to it.

When the handsome young Wang Yang heard this, he couldn't help but be startled, locust tree?

Didn't it mean poplar or willow?

There is such a big difference between these trees, can't they see it?

Wang Yang, a handsome young man, pursed his lips and turned his head to look towards the village. Hey, the eighteen-turn mountain road had already been clearly seen by the three old ladies who showed the way just now.

By the time the handsome young Wang Yang came to his senses, the young uncle had disappeared into the golden waves of wheat.

"Teacher Wang, it's me, I'm Wang Yang," Wang Yang, a handsome young man, smiled, "Year 1 and 2 students, you are my class teacher."

"Oh!" Teacher Wang responded, turned away and waved his hand, "It turns out to be Wang Yang, what's the matter?"

Wang Yang? Who is Wang Yang?

He really doesn't remember.

"Look at me, look at me again." The handsome young Wang Yang showed eight white teeth, "Did you remember me?"

Looking at those eight white teeth, Teacher Wang's mouth twitched. Who is not young yet?

Although his teeth are a little yellow now, he just thinks the problem is that he always likes to smoke one or two grass cigarettes. In fact, when he was young, his teeth were milky white.

Teacher Wang glanced sideways at the handsome young Wang Yang: "Is something wrong?'

"It's okay." Wang Yang, a handsome young man, grinned, "I just wanted to come and see you."

fine?

Teacher Wang turned to look at the handsome young Wang Yang. He was really full. Why did he come to see him if he wasn't helping with the work at home?

He doesn't know him.


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