It is said that the house should not be covered with tiles for three days.
This little bastard doesn't know what's going on if he doesn't fight for two days?
Teacher Wang glanced at the young and handsome Wang Yang, turned his head, and continued to wave the medicine stick in his hand: "Go forward, you are blocking my way."
"Oh," the young and handsome Wang Yang responded, taking a few steps back, "Head teacher, oh, the current head teacher."
He almost forgot that Teacher Wang was also his class teacher before.
Teacher Wang turned his head and glanced at the handsome young Wang Yang, then turned back.
Oh? So it’s not about him.
"Well, my current head teacher thinks I'm okay and suggested that I continue studying for two more years."
The young and handsome Wang Yang looked at Teacher Wang and raised his hand to wipe his forehead.
Did I eat too much to hold myself up, so I couldn't stay at home and talk to my mother, so I took a detour to come here to be scolded?
"Yeah." Teacher Wang snorted, "What about the tuition?"
"free."
"Free?" Teacher Wang couldn't help but look at the young and handsome Wang Yang. The medicine rod in his hand dripped straight from the nozzle to the field.
"Because I have good grades and perform well in all aspects, and every year I still..." The young and handsome Wang Yang has a shining face and an extraordinary look.
"Okay, okay, don't worry." Teacher Wang glanced at Wang Yang and raised the medicine stick in his hand again, "Then go and read. You can go, don't delay me, I'm busy."
"Ah? Oh." The young and handsome Wang Yang blinked, responded, raised his eyes, looked around, then looked at Teacher Wang, "Then I will come back to you in two days?"
He has three days off on May Day, and today is the first day.
"No need." Teacher Wang blurted out, "I'm very busy."
The young and handsome Wang Yang pursed his lips and remained silent, silently rolling his eyes at Teacher Wang in his heart.
Be nice to him, why don't you attack him?
He is also very busy, okay?
He'd better go find Principal Li in the future!
"Oh, then I..." The young and handsome Wang Yang looked at Teacher Wang's white hair, turned around and said goodbye.
"You don't have to come to see me in the future. You don't have to come to see me if you're doing too badly. I can't afford to embarrass that person."
Teacher Wang glanced at the young and handsome Wang Yang, then looked at the golden wheat waves in front of him, thinking in his mind.
I'm going to talk to Principal Li tonight and ask him to mobilize this brat. When he comes back after graduation, with them watching, no matter how bad he is, he can't harm the children in the village.
Everyone in the eight villages in the township knows each other. It’s really not good to teach him well. A beating can help him get angry first.
"..." Wang Yang glanced at Teacher Wang and twitched the corners of his mouth, "Goodbye Teacher Wang."
Turned around and left.
If you don’t see it, you won’t see it. Who cares about you?
When he goes to Zhenxi Middle School to teach in two years, he can show off to Teacher Wang again.
So, from now on, we will see each other for two years.
The young and handsome Wang Yang is becoming more and more handsome and tall, and he has become a walking sight in the school.
I am independent and unique, just because, as the saying goes: come to see me when you are different.
The application form for graduation assignment came down, and he calmly and calmly wrote down that he was admitted to Zhenxi Middle School.
The head teacher looked at him with some surprise and asked him if he should consider the Experimental Primary School Affiliated to Jingyun No. 1 Middle School?
The handsome and tall Wang Yang smiled and shook his head, no, he wants to return to his hometown.
He wants to go back to Teacher Wang to show off that he is better than Teacher Wang and can even teach junior high school, hahaha.
The head teacher looked at him thoughtfully: Don't worry now, we have the May Day holiday tomorrow, go back and discuss it with your family before making a decision.
The handsome and tall Wang Yang smiled, OK.
The head teacher has always been kind to him. Although he has decided, he still has to give the head teacher face in this public place.
Let's go home tomorrow and show off first? It's actually not bad.
Okay. The head teacher smiled, took the watch and left.
When I got home, the lights were on again.
The family was sitting at the table having dinner. He pretended to mention Teacher Wang accidentally, but found that his mother and brother looked a little strange.
What's the matter? Wang Yang smiled, what happened?
Mother and brother looked at each other and looked over at him. Teacher Wang was gone. He had advanced lung cancer.
Are you kidding? Wang Yang paused with the chopsticks in his hand. I saw him fine before.
Yes, it was fine before. It was only found out two months ago. My mother's voice was a little deep. Teacher Wang is a good teacher, but he is a soft-spoken person. Three months ago, I asked you, how are you doing now?
He seemed to be unable to hear clearly what his mother was saying. He could only understand what her mother was saying to him, one by one.
His mind was blank, like the initial chaos.
He clearly remembered that that day, his world was not like the one in the movie. The whole world suddenly dimmed, and outside the window, it was pitch black.
He seemed to feel that Teacher Wang was still in the familiar wheat field, waving the medicine stick in his hand expressionlessly.
Early the next morning, he went straight to the familiar wheat field, where the villagers who got up early were working as usual.
Walking to the old locust tree in my memory, I looked towards the field and saw a figure waving a medicine stick in the field.
"Teacher Wang!" Wang Yang shouted and ran over.
The man turned his head and looked at him blankly: "Who are you looking for?"
Looking at the unfamiliar face, Wang Yang's heart sank instantly, and he looked around unwillingly: "Brother, is this Teacher Wang's house?"
"Yes. You are looking for me." The man looked at Wang Yang, "You are looking for Teacher Wang?"
"Yeah." Wang Yang responded, nodded, and shook his head.
He hasn't reported to Zhenxi Middle School yet. Teacher Wang naturally doesn't want to see him like this.
"Teacher Wang," the man said after a pause, "Teacher Wang is no longer here. I am his neighbor and I am helping Teacher Wang with medicine."
No more?
The handsome and tall Wang Yang was startled for a moment, and then he thought again: He's not here anymore? Where has he gone?
He? The man was startled for a moment and pointed to the place where heaven and earth meet in the distance. There, the fourth and newest one from the north is.
Wang Yang, who was handsome and tall, looked in the direction the man pointed. The fields and woods in the distance were so dense and green that it was difficult to take his eyes away.
But that place became Teacher Wang's place to go.
Wang Yangshen walked toward the field, one foot at a time and one foot at a time.
The man's voice came from behind: Hey, hey, why are you walking? You've already reached the middle of the field, come out quickly.
He was obviously walking on the field stalks, going out to the fields, so how could he come out?
Wang Yang, who was handsome and tall, walked straight forward.
The man chased him from behind and dragged him back. He couldn't remember what happened after that day.
He didn't know how he got home. He just felt that the sky was still clear that day, the sun was still fresh and dazzling, and the sky was full of dazzling blue.
So much so that he still felt that he knew where Teacher Wang was, but it was just a little further away from him than the parting two years ago.
He could still recall the figure waving the medicine stick in the field, and the cold eyes that glanced at him expressionlessly.
Suddenly he had an urge to walk under the old locust tree again, run to the familiar field, and listen to the familiar voice again, but the familiar figure was nowhere to be seen.
Two days later, he returned to school and found his class teacher. He wanted to change his application list and go to Liujiacun Primary School.
Under the astonished gaze of the head teacher, he turned around and left resolutely.
Two months later, he packed his bags and set out on his way home, returning to Liujia Village and vowing never to step out of Liu Primary School.
Late at night, I sit alone under the swinging oil lamp, surrounded by the loneliness that is everywhere in this world.
He knew that darkness had invaded every corner of the world, and time was rushing around his forehead and through his chest. He could even clearly hear the sharp whistling sound it made as it swept past his fingertips.
He spread out the paper, picked up a pen and wrote: No see, I promised you not to see...
Finally, he wrote: The pillow was wet but I couldn’t remember why. Suddenly I understood that you had disappeared as promised.
Standing up, the inertia caused by standing up quickly shook the soul out of the body. In the trance of short-term brain ischemia, it only felt like a hundred years passed by in a blink of an eye.
Then, he broke the pen in his hand and threw it out of the window.
In an instant, he burst into tears.
Boundless darkness came over, and the sun had set.
Since that May when I was sixteen years old, we have been separated from one another, namely, heaven and earth.