When he got up the next day, he got up late, and a group of students were blocked in the door and corridor, and he was shocked, thinking in his heart that he was really useless as he got older, and then hurriedly went to get the key.

Now this group of students is not easy, one by one is also very stressful, each teacher has different requirements for students, some get the classroom self-study at half past five, and some have to go to self-study at six o'clock.

Looking at the spot, it was already five twenty-seven, and he sighed.

Although I didn't mean it, I was really sorry not to go.

As soon as the door was opened, a surging stream of people crowded through the narrow door.

The students who go to the classroom early are all strict classes, and most of these classes are excellent classes, and their students themselves value their study time very much, and they don't want to be blamed by the teacher, so their faces are naturally a little unsightly.

He avoided the crowd and watched this group of young students, whose lives had just begun, and he was in his twilight years.

Looking out at the pitch black, his heart began to fly into the distance.

In fact, these students are not easy, they get up early every day and are greedy for darkness, the only thing that can prove their hard work is only that one college entrance examination, compared to adults who go to work and get off work on time every month, they seem to be more likely to be confused on the road, but the frustrations and temptations on the road are one after another, which makes many people fall behind.

On the one hand, he felt that he should not put more pressure on these students, and on the other hand, he felt wronged.

He was young and enthusiastically devoted to this ocean of education, but he was caught off guard that something went wrong with his body, and if it weren't for his popularity here, he would probably be fired.

His life was smooth at the beginning, but when he came back, everything only became memories, and every time he compared it with the current situation, he felt extremely frustrated.

When he was at his highest, he had a girlfriend, but then the other party left.

In fact, she can't be blamed for this, after all, he suffered the biggest setback in his life at that time, no matter who he faced, he looked like he was complaining, and no matter how much emotion he had, he would be wiped clean.

It's a shame to say this, if he had a stronger heart at that time, he wouldn't have done it like this.

Although his life was dull for a period of time and he had a family, his children were outside, and his wife died three years ago, but he was still alone.

However, at this time, he was very different from the young man who had nothing to do, and he had learned to accept the hardships of life calmly, so he did not ask his children to take turns to take care of him.

He is destined to do nothing big here, but he is stable enough. In addition, he is no longer the age when he was full of spirit, and he doesn't have the old man to talk about the feelings of juvenile madness, so let's live like this.

That's what he thought in his heart.

In fact, he had other things to do besides his duties.

For example...... Secretly raising a pot of flowers?

When you are old, there is no leisure, raising flowers is just to pass the time, a flower blooms slowly and decays rapidly, it seems to have no change day by day, but when you look at it every other day, you find that it has grown so big! This feeling is similar to the feeling of raising children and raising daughters, and it does not cost him enough energy, and if it is managed well, it can continue to bloom year after year, and will not disappoint the expectations of the people who raise flowers.

However, no matter how open it is, there will be a time of destruction.

Looking at some withered yellow stems and leaves and small flower bones, he could only sigh.

What should be gone will eventually go, and you can't stay.

After pouring more water on him carefully, he got up and went back to the dormitory office.

After a while, he took his stack of work notebooks and found a brighter place outside to take a photo, and sent them to the head teacher of each class one by one.

This is his only duty besides looking at the dormitory.

He did this very well, and he knew in his heart which dormitories each class were, but it was not realistic to post them one by one to tell the truth, they had a group, and the class teachers would see it themselves.

He is old, but because he has received a higher level of education, it is okay to accept new things, but now that he is older, he can't get rid of more complicated things.

He sighed again, looking at the azure sky, and had a feeling that he didn't know where he was.

The breeze gently blew beside him, and the wide clothes moved with it, although the thin body inside was not yet blown away by the breeze, but he still felt the slight coolness, he couldn't help but have an empty head, and his hands were loose, he didn't know why he did this suddenly, maybe he just felt that it felt good to be blown by the wind like this, and even when he was at a loss, he felt that his soul was going to float away.

"Bang!"

His head buzzed, and he shuddered, and he turned his head to see a little flower bone peeking out of the corner.

He didn't care about the mobile phone and notebook that fell on the ground, and hurriedly walked to the flower pot.

If he read it correctly, it was the flower he raised.

Sure enough, as soon as he got here, he found that the whole pot had collapsed!

He looked around, there were no stones around, and the wind just now was so small that it wouldn't blow it down!

He touched his head and couldn't figure out what was going on, so he had to carefully hold the flower pot up, and was about to turn away, thinking about whether the flower would be lonely and withered if it fell down when he didn't pay attention.

In fact, this flower was not raised by him in the first place.

If you raise it, you will develop feelings.

You can't watch it wither like this!

After packing up, he took the pot of flowers and walked inside.

When he packed up and came out to look for the things he left outside, he happened to see the school leader standing next to his notebook and mobile phone, looking impatient.

He had a bad feeling in his heart.

Sure enough, the leader of the school has been down to him for a long time, can you throw anything away casually.

He felt guilty, and he endured it.

He really can't have energy now, and it's easy to forget when he thinks about one thing and another, and he's old!

He smiled to himself, and then picked up what he had left behind and walked inside.

……

This?

Fang Hibiscus suddenly woke up and got up suddenly, only to find that he was lying in a void space.

The space was a bit of a transit point for him.

Wait, what is a space transfer station, and how did he come up with this kind of existence in the middle two?

This kind of inexplicable familiarity is also familiar! It seems that this is not the first time that this has happened.

It's weird.

Fang Jin shook his head irritably, saying that he was not the kind of person who was prone to all kinds of suspicions, why did he suddenly have so many strange feelings and conjectures at this time?

He stood up.

It looked dark around here, but even I could see my current state clearly, and I knew that I was standing up, and I could see that there was a person lying behind me.

That person was Ruan Ling.

Ruan Ling was curled up at this time, whimpering and crying.

Fang Jin squatted in front of Ruan Ling, saying that why did this person cry so badly?

Was it a dream just now?

Anyway, when I used to dream, I always had a deep impression when I was doing it, and when I woke up, I turned around and forgot about it, but this time it's still very clear, and that scene by scene is like a movie screen replayed back and forth in my mind.

This is unusual.

But now it's important to wake this man up first.

"Ruan Ling, don't sleep, it's time to get up. Fang Jin pushed Ruan Ling's arm and shook him lightly.

"Uh-huh......"

Did you cry more on the contrary?

Fang Jin became expressionless, he didn't have the experience of waking up girls, they used to be brothers, or sister, sister, sister......

Fang Jin frowned again, what is going on with him, just thinking about some things and not, where did he come from his brothers and sisters?

Just when Fang Hibiscus was scratching her ears and cheeks and didn't know what to do, an old voice came, "She may not wake up for the time being, don't push it, young man." ”

This voice is quite familiar, it is the old man in the dream.

Fang Hibiscus looked at the source of the sound with a defensive expression with a cold face.

There stood an old man, exactly as in the dream, dragging his back, looking thin and short, but in good spirits.

"Who are you?" Fang Hibiscus didn't seem to move, but in fact, the muscles in his body were mobilized, in order to guard against this old man who suddenly appeared.

The old man, whom he had never seen before, appeared in his dream, and he had just looked around and saw no one at all, and he did not know where he had come from.

"Don't be so nervous, I'm an old man, how much of a threat I can have!" waved at Fang Hibiscus, and even sat cross-legged on the ground in order to show his harmlessness.

In fact, it's not rigorous to say, it's not clear what is down there, a weird batch.

"Where is this?" Fang Hibiscus did not let her guard down.

The old man was also helpless, and at the same time felt that there was no need to explain, anyway, they couldn't hurt each other here.

Someone's rules!

"I want to tell you, but ......," the old man sighed, shaking his head, "and I don't know!"

"Are you kidding?"

"Oh, don't talk to an old man like me about such a profound question!"

Fang Hibiscus glanced out of the corner of his eye.

Although this old man looks sleepy and looks the same as in his dream, his personality is completely different.

The old man in the dream is a twilight old man, and his body is full of decay, if it weren't for the many flowers that need to be taken care of, it is estimated that he would have returned to his hometown a long time ago.

This is the old man in front of him, with a smile on his face from head to finish, and he can still play with him, and he is completely unsuccessful.

"Okay, you answer me first, why can't Ruan Ling wake up?" The thoughts in Fang Jin's head spun around and asked.

"Alas. The old man sighed, "How can the children with their hearts be more serious than the old man like him!"