Chapter 8: The Boredom of School

September 1, 989 years of the world, today is the first day of school for Shi Fu, and today is also the 'Zhongyuan Festival', the Zhongyuan Festival is a traditional festival in the northern capital, also called the Ghost Festival, the legend of the Zhongyuan Festival on this day Yin Cao Difu ghost door is wide open, all the ghosts and ghosts can come to the human world from the underworld, enjoy the worship of family members or younger generations, and get sacrifices.

That morning, Shi Fu carried the small schoolbag that his mother had picked up and cleaned, brought some pencils, and got on his father's small three-wheeler to rush to kindergarten. When he arrived at the entrance of the kindergarten, Shi Qiang still told Shi Fu to be low-key in the kindergarten, not too public, preferably able to turn into air, and then ride away.

The life in the kindergarten was really boring and boring for Shi Fu, and the teacher prepared paintbrushes and blank paper for the children to play freely on the paper.

Shi Fu took the pen, speechless for a while at the white paper, to say that the painting is good, it is estimated that he can take it to the exhibition after painting, to say that the painting is not good, smash his own signboard This is, I thought about it for a long time and did not start the pen, at this time, Mr. Wang came over, saw that Shi Fu had not started the pen, so he asked him, "What's wrong Xiao Shi, why don't you paint?"

Shi Fu couldn't say anything, so he replied, "Teacher, I haven't thought about what to draw yet, you let me think about it again" After speaking, he lowered his head and continued to stare at the blank paper.

Teacher Wang always had a feeling that this child didn't look like a child, but like an adult, very mature, so he didn't care about it anymore and went to see other children.

Shi Fu thought for a long time and sighed, after all, he is only three years old now, forget it, it's almost almost, it's better than drawing, thinking about it, he spent a circle on the paper, and then dotted a few black dots, even if the painting was finished, and then continued to be in a daze.

After about half an hour, the teacher took away all the children's paintings, to see how the paintings were, and then sent them back to the children to take back to their parents to see, when Mr. Wang walked in front of Shi Fu, he saw his words, a little curious, what are some black spots in this circle, so he asked Shi Fu, "Xiao Shi, what are you drawing?"

Shi Fu pointed to the circle, "This is the moon", and then pointed to the black dot, "This is the star, and the blank place is the sky"

Teacher Wang said, "No, the sky should be blue, and the stars should be pentagonal."

Shi Fu smiled slightly, "Teacher, you are wrong, the sky has no color, we see that the sky is blue because the atmosphere hinders the change of light, so when the light reaches the atmosphere, it is hindered by the small particles in the atmosphere, resulting in refraction, and human glasses are more sensitive to blue, so the sky looks blue, as for the stars are pentagonal, that is a beautiful ideal of human beings."

Teacher Wang held his forehead with one hand, "Okay, the teacher is wrong, are these taught to you by the uncle at the mouth of the alley?"

"Report to the teacher, yes, Uncle Wen also taught me a lot of other knowledge, I said to the teacher" Shi Fu looked very excited, I don't know why, he just felt very happy as soon as he talked about this, it was his dream to be able to swim in the ocean of knowledge.

"No need, no need, the teacher will go back and learn slowly by himself" Teacher Wang quickly waved his hand, and then ran out of the classroom with the children's paintings, leaving the children to play on their own.

Shi Fu's interest that had just been aroused was suddenly gone, and he continued to hold his cheeks in a daze. The little fat man sitting next to him was very interested when he heard what Shi Fu said just now, and poked Shi Fu with his hand.

Fat man: "What's your name, my name is Yang Tao, what are you talking about just now, why don't I understand it at all?"

Shi Fu raised his eyelids, not bothering him.

Yang Tao continued, "Hey, what else can you tell me, although I don't understand, I feel quite interesting."

Shi Fu turned his head and didn't look at him directly.

Yang Tao couldn't stop at all, "Hey, hey, what's your name, we can be friends."

Shi Fu finally couldn't help it, and turned his head, "My name is Shi Fu, and you will call me 'master' in the future."

"Okay, master" Yang Tao smiled

Shi Fu observed this Yang Tao, chubby, but not lazy, he did whatever others asked him to do, as if he was a little stupid. Forget it, as long as you don't bother yourself.

After a while, it was time for lunch. Lunch in kindergarten is usually made by the cafeteria aunt at noon, and then sent to each classroom in a thermos bucket, and the children only need to bring their lunch boxes to the kitchen, and then return to their seats to eat. But when Shi Fu went out, he didn't have a lunch box, and of course there was no such thing as a lunch box at home, and there were few rice bowls.

Shi Fu saw the cafeteria aunt pushing the thermos bucket into the classroom, so he walked over and said to the aunt, "Auntie, I didn't bring a lunch box, I don't know if there are any extra tableware in our kindergarten, can you lend it to me? ”

Aunt Fan's surname is Fan, Aunt Fan glanced at Shi Fu, and thought to herself that this child is too good at talking, is he really only 3 years old. It is estimated that the family background is not very good, as the old saying goes, the children of poor families are in charge of the family early.

"Yes, Auntie will bring you a bowl later, you can go back and sit and wait for the meeting," Auntie said to Shi Fu while working.

Shi Fu walked back to his seat and sat down, and then continued to hold his cheeks in a daze. The aunt took the thermos bucket off the small trolley, and glanced at Shi Fu by the way, feeling that this child was quite stable, and she didn't want other children to play crazy. Aunt Fan didn't rush to put the rice after moving the bucket, first went back to the kitchen, got a set of dishes and chopsticks for Shi Fu, and then returned to the classroom to start putting the meal.

"Everyone, listen up, come to Auntie to line up, take your lunch box, Auntie will serve you rice and vegetables" Aunt Fan picked up the spatula and opened the thermos bucket, "Line up, come one by one, if you don't have enough to eat, come to Auntie Sheng when you finish eating"

Shi Fu was unhurried and went directly to the end of the line, and only walked over when all the children had finished eating. Aunt Fan gave Shi Fu a big bowl of rice and a big bowl of vegetables, Shi Fu bowed to Aunt Fan before taking the rice, and said "Thank you, Auntie", and then picked up the food and returned to her seat to eat.

Aunt Fan was a little embarrassed by this, thinking that this child has such a complete number of etiquette, and he doesn't look like a child from a poor family, but it's really likable.

After Shi Fu finished eating, he took the bowl and walked to the sink in the courtyard, washed the bowl clean, wiped the bowl with his sleeve, and then re-entered the house and handed the bowl back to Aunt Fan. Aunt Fan took the bowl and looked at it, it was too clean, and she wiped the water dry, so she asked Shi Fu, "Child, what is your name?"

"Auntie, my name is Shi Fu" Shi Fu flicked his sleeves and replied over and over again.

Aunt Fan doted on Shi Fu and said, "Little Fu, you don't have to bring a lunch box in the future, these two bowls will be used for you in the future, and you will have to carry the lunch box on your back."

Shi Fu thought about it for a while, the probability of having a lunch box at home is very low, if he said it to his parents, it is estimated that he will have to find it again, if he can't find it, he may have to spend money to buy it, and the family is not rich, so don't tell the family. After thinking about it, he said to Aunt Fan, "Thank you, Auntie, you are so good to me, I have to repay you, so let's do it, I will help you push the cart and help you serve the meal in the future, can you see it?"

Aunt Fan really likes this kid so much, "Okay, then you can help me push the cart in the future, and Aunt Fan will make you something to eat."

"Thank you, Auntie" After saying that, Shi Fu returned to his seat, waiting for the afternoon class.

After eating, Teacher Wang came to the class and told the children that it was time to take a nap, put together all the low tables, and lay a mattress on top of them to make beds. After waking up from a nap, I played with toys for a while, and after running in the yard for a while, it was basically time to get out of school.

As soon as Shi Fu went out, he saw his father riding a small three-wheeled over, and sat on the small three-wheeler, Shi Fu and his father talked about today's day, and did not mention asking for a lunch box, but said that lunch was sent over. When I got home, I saw that my mother was also at home, and the two of us should still be looking for something outside at this time of year, why is it so early today? Shi Fu was a little puzzled.

Shi Qiang put down the little three wheels, and was a little surprised to see Shi Fu, and said to him, "Today is the Midyear Festival, and it is taboo to go out at night, so my mother and I will come back early, don't stay outside, go back to the house and read."

Shi Fu then remembered, "Today is the Midyear Festival, I don't know if I can see the ghost aunt last time......"