When I returned to my room, I threw the towel in my hand to the chair next to me.

Carefully placing the gift Tashi had given him on the table, looking at the bread neatly outside, but it could still be seen through the gap between the cloths.

Tashi's gift to himself was a wood carving.

He said it before.

I don't know what is carved on it, but Populus euphratica is still very curious

Gently unwrap the outer layer of cloth, and fold it aside.

This colorful cloth is worth cherishing in the life of Populus euphratica.

Eyes fell on the wood carving.

In an instant, Hu Yang was stunned, and there was a look of disbelief in his eyes.

Although he thought that Tashi's gift should be engraved with a few simple words of Buddha (foji) or a few words of blessing.

But he never thought that what Tashi sent was a wood carving, and the carving on it turned out to be this.

Because the things carved in the wood carvings turned out to be very familiar to Populus euphratica.

The woodcarving looks from left to right, and on the far left is a tall figure standing on the podium, holding a book in his hand, then a little man with a ponytail, followed by three little ones sitting behind a row of upper tables, doing it upright, the same in the back row, and only one person in the last row.

Seeing this, can Populus euphratica not understand?

The one holding the book was obviously himself, and although the carved face was blurred, Hu Yang could still recognize it at a glance.

The one with the ponytail is the preschool child Zhuoma, although she only has the appearance of her back, she can still feel her liveliness and cuteness.

In the second row, there is a special image, particularly expressive, that is instantly recognizable as Tashi, and he is still smiling brightly in the carving.

And Wangdui and Sam, who were in the same row as him, were also blurred.

The back is naturally the third-grade Yang Jin, and needless to say, the last one must be Nima.

Populus euphratica couldn't help but reach out and gently caress the bumps on it.

He had a question, was this wood carving really carved by Tashi for five yuan?

Hu Yang really couldn't believe it, but he would never think that Tashi had done anything bad.

Because if he really did it, when he beat him, he would definitely not be able to hide it from Populus euphratica.

So he can be sure that this carving was really carved by Tashi for five yuan.

Another point is that the person who helped Tashi carve the poplar in class was absolutely bloodless.....

At the same time, Hu Yang looked at this carved plate, and his eyes were full of emotion and relief.

This is also the greatest affirmation of Populus euphratica's teaching in the past ten years.

The students did not get bored or hate the teacher, but were full of reluctance and attachment.

In an instant, Hu Yang felt that he had left the best time of his life here, and it was not for nothing.

His wife's last wish was the initial motivation for Populus euphratica to persist here, but in the days that followed, did it all depend on it?

Obviously, no, but the people in the village regarded him as their own, and the students respected and loved him as a teacher, which was the main reason why Hu Yang persevered.

At this time, when he was about to leave, the gift given to him by the student turned out to be the scene of his class.

Can Populus euphratica not be moved?

Who doesn't want their efforts to be rewarded?

Whether it's material or spiritual, it's fine.

And this wood carving plate is one of the biggest harvests of Populus euphratica.

His right hand rubbed against the carving on it, and a smile appeared on the corner of Popullar's mouth.

At the same time, a seed called charity education appears in the heart of Populus euphratica, and when the time is right, it will take root and sprout, and it is unknown whether it will grow into a towering tree in the future.

I looked at my own wood carving again, it seems to be too rigid, if I can carve it, maybe I can change it.

However, with the character of Populus euphratica, the biggest possibility is that it will not be touched at all.

Whether it is like or not, in fact, everyone sees and thinks about it.

The so-called relationship is born from the heart, which should be understood in this way.

Then Populus's gaze fell on the place outside of these nine figures, and there were so many familiar things in them that they could all find their counterparts or references in the classroom next door.

And it is particularly vivid, as if the carver saw it with his own eyes.

Presumably, the carver carved it based on Tashi's description.

Hu Yang admired the carver of this carved plate very much, he must be a grandmaster-level, and he is also a kind and benevolent elder.

Otherwise, how could he have carved something of great value for Tashi just for five yuan.

Even if the carved panels are made of trees that are very cheap and common in Tibetan areas.

But craftsmanship is worth it.

Sure enough, the master is in the folk.

The ancient oriental country, the mysterious Tibetan region, who dares to say that they know this place thoroughly?

If you are poor, you will be good alone, and if you are good, you will help the world!

This is flattered by the folk hermits in the Central Plains.

And there are similar words in Tibet, where there are many Buddhist monks and ascetics.

They are not as well-known as some lamas, but their Dharma practices are not necessarily weaker than theirs.

After watching for a long time, Poplar wrapped the carved plate again with the cloth sewn by the Dolma women, and then found a box with two old clothes stuffed around it to prevent it from being destroyed by the collision.

Closing the lid and shaking it slightly, finding that there was no sound of collision, Hu Yang showed a satisfied smile.

Then place it in the corner inside the head of the bed.

I couldn't help but walk into the classroom, to the place where the man in the carved panel was standing.

A bright smile appeared on Populus euphratica's face, but it quickly became a little bitter.

In two or three days, I'm going to leave here.

Leave the familiar classroom behind and return to the metropolis you once dreamed of.

Colorful neon lights, as bright as the night of the day, like a city that never sleeps, isn't this what you want?

But why do you feel inexplicably lost? Hu Yang couldn't help but ask himself.

Has it changed in itself, or has the world changed?

If it weren't for the songs in his head and the memories of his past life, he would have almost forgotten that he was a time-traveler.

But one thing is for sure, he's the worst traverser of the mix.

There is no fierce battle in the shopping mall, no travel in the stock market, and no seventy-two concubines in three palaces, six courtyards.

On the contrary, I also miss my loved one who has passed away.

However, he never regretted it.

Hu Yang's heart is very small, and he can only accommodate his wife alone, and there is no place for others to stay.

A sigh sounded in the empty classroom, and Hu Yang slowly walked out.

If he had the opportunity to meet someone who carved wood carvings for Tashi, Hu Yang would definitely beg him.

Ask him to carve another person on the wood carving, a person who will always stand by his side, and a person who will never leave him.

PS1: I'm sorry, but I couldn't write it before 12 o'clock due to personal reasons........

PS2: It has been decided, there is only one heroine in this book, Song Wenxian..... There will be no one to replace Song Wenxian's position in Hu Yang's heart, his heart is really small and small, and he can only accommodate such a person.... It's a pity that we can't be together forever...