Every morning, the sun stubbornly rises from the east alone, drives away the cold night, and sprinkles the sun on this land, bringing warmth and light to the living beings.

It has been two days since Tashi received his precious gift.

The wound on Populus euphratica is almost healed, and unless you press the wound hard, it doesn't hurt too much.

As for Tashi, he had already started running around, digging birds' nests and catching rabbits......

In short, everything that is suitable for his age has been done.

Populus euphratica stayed in school and didn't wander around.

Of course, this does not mean that Populus euphratica has not done anything in the past two days.

He and Ke Yang talked on the phone, and discussed that they would accept the challenge of other players at six o'clock in Beijing time on the weekend.

And because I want to use the opportunity to challenge Populus euphratica to increase my exposure, it is too much.

Because they lost to Populus euphratica, they had nothing to lose.

As for winning Populus euphratica, then they can only fantasize about it at most.

If you can not be much different from him in the number of votes, you can also prove your strength, and the benefits are too great.

So Ke Yang and the others are going to put the numbers of all the people who want to challenge Populus euphratica into the lottery box, and draw three people to challenge Populus euphratica in the way of welfare lottery draws.

For this, Populus euphratica did not take it to heart.

But still have three songs ready.

Strategically despise the enemy, tactically value the enemy!

This is a famous quote from Taizu.

In addition, in these two days, Populus euphratica also did a very meaningful thing.

Come and don't be rude!

Since Tashi and the others all gave themselves gifts as a teacher.

Doesn't poplar return the favor?

That's impossible.

A rudimentary easel is placed in the classroom, and the poplar is intently scribbling on a blank piece of paper.....

Tashi's gift inspired him, otherwise he wouldn't have thought about giving them anything.

The main thing is that I don't have this awareness.

In Tibetan areas, although there is a ritual of sending Hada, it is all sent out by Tibetans on their own initiative.

And it's still a group of children, their own students, Hu Yang didn't realize that he was about to leave, and he wanted to give them something as a souvenir.

Now he prepares some sketches and portraits as gifts for them.

At this time, the poplar painting is the loveliest Zhuoma.

Shyness with joy.

The big round eyes reveal curiosity about the world and a thirst for knowledge.....

This is Hu Yang's impression of Zhuoma, and she must be very happy to see the teacher give her such a painting.

I remembered that Dolma often asked herself some weird questions.

Hu Yang never scolded her, telling her not to think about these "meaningless" things.

Because children's thinking has not yet been fixed, it is the most imaginative and the most malleable.

How could he be so cruel as to stifle her free mind?

Just like when she studied "Silent Night Thoughts" before, she couldn't see the moonlight at night in front of the bed, but saw the sunlight in the morning.

She shyly asked.

Isn't that what we think when we are kids?

But how many people have spoken out? Not because they are afraid of being ridiculed by their classmates and friends?

However, because of her curiosity about the world, Dolma was puzzled by this phenomenon and raised her questions in class.

How could Hu Yang ever laugh at her?

Instead, she patiently explained to her why this was in a language she could understand.

Even Populus euphratica had doubts in his previous life, but he buried it in his heart.

When you grow up and have a lot of knowledge, you will know why.

But then what will he be?

[Bright moonlight in front of the bed, two pairs of shoes on the ground. 】

[Dog men and women on the bed, among them are you. 】

It's these messy things, compared to Dolma, they can't be compared, it's too far behind.

Therefore, Populus Hu drew a pair of bright big eyes on the paper, and Zhuoma was full of curiosity for knowledge about the world.

When I got the answer, the joy in my shyness jumped on the page.

There are also several sketches that have been drawn next to them.

Wangdui's embarrassment, and ignorant eyes.....

Tashi's bravery, with a stubborn look......

Sam is studious and a little proud......

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Nima is serious and has the temperament of being a big brother.....

He is the oldest student in the school, and under the guidance of his teachers, he has the obligation and responsibility to take care of his younger students.....

Eight students, their images and temperaments were painted by Populus euphratica on these small white papers.

Although none of them were in front of Populus Hu, their voices and appearances had long been imprinted in Populus's mind.

With his eyes closed, he seemed to be able to hear Little Dolma's silver bell-like laughter, and Nima was always holding on to Wangdui and Tashi to teach them a lesson, so that they couldn't catch Dolma and Sam these female classmates.

When the last stroke fell, Hu Yang looked at the little Zhuoma on the drawing paper and showed a smile.

Remove the portrait from the easel.

The last one is revealed, the scene of Populus euphratica in class at that time.

Compared with the wood carving, this one is more detailed, the figures are more vivid, and even the pattern wheels on the tables and chairs are drawn.

Time passed little by little, and Hu Yang looked at the painting with a trance-like expression.

The right hand holding the carbon pen trembled slightly.

I want to lift it, but it seems to weigh a thousand pounds.

In the end, he still took the paintbrush in his hand and drew a somewhat blurry shadow outside the classroom.

Standing outside and looking at the poplar in the classroom, it seems that in these few strokes, you can also feel her joy and happiness.

When this shadow is drawn, the whole painting seems to be different.

Looking at the shadow in the painting, Hu Yang felt a faint happiness lingering in his heart.

When he was in class, his wife was watching him outside the door, wasn't this the happiness that Hu Yang had always wanted?

A hard day, because you are with your beloved, will also become different.

You can say that Populus has no ambitions, but you can't say that he has no pursuits.

In fact, it is very simple, it is to live his own little life with his wife Song Wenxian.

From a family of two to a family of three or four, this is what Hu Yang pursued after meeting her.

Simple and blissful.

But the heavens are always so cruel that even the simplest ones do not fulfill the poplar.

Maybe it's because he came through time, met and fell in love, and consumed the merits of countless years of hard work between the two.

As sung in "Seeking Buddha.....

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[I have been praying in front of the Buddha for thousands of years]

[Willing to exchange several lives for our lifetime love]

[I hope I can move the heavens]

[Can we meet again]

[I have been praying in front of the Buddha for thousands of years]

[When I stepped on this Nai Ho Bridge]

[Let me kiss your face again]

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I will use the merits of the rest of my life in exchange for the continuation of our future life in the next life.......

At the best time, meet the most beautiful you.....

Looking at the shadow in the painting, Hu Yang said silently.

Raising his head, he looked out the window and saw that there was no one outside, only a breeze blowing, making a rope sway gently outside the window.

A wave of loss and unspeakable discomfort hit me like a tide.

"Hey!"

Hu Yang sighed softly.

Slowly and carefully put the painting away.