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The weather seems to be a little cool today, and the village is shrouded in a faint white mist in the early morning.

This is a village with a curved cement road, along the village to the north, where the middle school is located, and along the village to the south, where the primary school is located.

To the west, there are also large rice fields.

Next to the middle school, there is also a river flowing from west to east, and after crossing the bridge, it is the school.

Xia Huo's home is about halfway between the middle school and the elementary school, and the concrete road crosses in front of the door, and the home of spring rain and winter snow is opposite.

The three houses form a triangle, the house of the Xia Huo family is sitting east and facing west, and the house of the spring rain and winter snow family is sitting west and facing east, and you can see it every day when you go out.

"I'm going to school!"

Xia Huo shouted to his mother, who was doing housework in the kitchen, put on his shoes, took his handbag, and left the yard with flowers and walked outside.

A breeze blew, blowing the red and black plaid skirt that covered her thighs, and people couldn't help but want to lower their heads and get a glimpse of the girl's private parts.

However, no one can see it.

The dark tie on his chest was also blown by the wind, the white shirt was also shaking, his shoulder-length short hair, and a smile full of confidence and sunshine.

What a beautiful young girl!

At the same time, in the two houses opposite, three girls wearing the same clothes also came out.

"Happy Holidays, Winter Snow Pro!"

Xia Huo rushed directly towards the winter snow, making a look of wanting to kiss.

However, Dongxue directly slapped her to the ground with a handbag.

"Playing this every day, are you tired of it?"

"This shows that we have a good relationship!"

The summer fire got up quickly, holding the winter snow and rubbing it.

Then he was ruthlessly pushed away by Dongxue.

At this time, Spring Rain and Autumn Moon also came over.

"Good morning, small fire, winter snow. ”

"Happy Holidays!"

Xia Huo replied loudly.

Then the four girls walked on the road to school, walked along the cement road to the north, and walked slowly for about ten minutes to reach the school.

While moving forward, Qiu Yue raised her own questions.

"Sister Xiaohuo, what did you just say about a happy holiday, what is today's holiday?"

"Oh, yes, today is one of the 24 solar terms. ”

Xia Huo replied.

Hearing this answer, Qiu Yue nodded understandingly.

I walked a few more meters.

Qiu Yue still asked.

"Speaking of which, what is the solar term?"

"You don't even know that?"

"Qiuyue used to be by herself, and she didn't care about this. ”

Spring rain answered instead of Autumn Moon.

As Qiuyue's cousin, she still knows a lot about Qiuyue.

Hearing this, Xia Huo seemed to suddenly remember, nodded, and then spoke.

"The so-called solar terms are...... Winter Snow Pro. ”

"Huh?"

Suddenly I heard the name of Winter Snow, Spring Rain, Winter Snow were strange.

And Qiu Yue looked at Dongxue with a puzzled expression.

"Is winter snow a solar term?"

Qiuyue usually calls Chunyu Sister Xiaoyu, Xia Huo Sister Xiaohuo, and Dongxue is called by name.

Because their birthdays are arranged according to the smoothness of spring, summer, autumn and winter.

Born in the same year, and the date of birth is also very coincidental, it is the beginning of spring, the beginning of summer, the beginning of autumn, and the beginning of winter of the year.

The autumn moon is bigger than the winter snow, and there is nothing to call it by name.

"I'm a human being, not a solar term!"

Dongxue said she was a little helpless.

But after looking at Xia Huo, who didn't know when she took out a bag of snacks and was eating, she knew that the girl wanted her to explain.

Although it was a little troublesome, Dongxue still concentrated on explaining it to Qiuyue.

"When it comes to solar terms, we have to talk about the lunar calendar, that is, the traditional calendar of our country, according to the first year of the Chinese ancestor Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor ascending the throne, this year is the year of the monkey in the lunar calendar 4713, and the traditional calendar of our country is 2697 years earlier than the Western calendar, so the year of the Western Yuan plus 2697 is the year of the traditional calendar of our country. ”

According to the sun from the ecliptic longitude to zero degrees, along the ecliptic longitude every 15 degrees of the time experienced is called a solar term, running 360 degrees per year, a total of 24 solar terms, divided into 12 festivals: the beginning of spring, the stunning, Qingming, the beginning of summer, the beginning of the mang, the small summer, the beginning of autumn, the white dew, the cold dew, the beginning of winter, the heavy snow, the small cold; and the twelve middle airs: rain, vernal equinox, valley rain, small man, summer solstice, great heat, summer heat, autumn equinox, frost, light snow, winter solstice, cold. ”

"So today is Bailu, which is one of the 24 solar terms, the August Festival of Bailu: the weather is cooler, the dew is condensed and white, the sun passes the yellow longitude of 165 degrees for Bailu, at this time the temperature drops, the weather becomes cooler, and there is dew on the grass and trees in the morning. ”

Dongxue said this knowledge in one breath.

She knows a lot about this, but I guess many young people know how to understand it.

"However, we are located in the south of the motherland, the change of seasons is not too obvious, in fact, in the north, it has entered autumn, and the temperature here is still a little high, and this little fog in the morning will soon dissipate. ”

"Oh. ”

Qiu Yue nodded abruptly.

Dongxue's explanation made her learn a lot.

At this time, Xia Huo, who had already finished eating a pack of snacks, suddenly touched his chin and looked thoughtful.

"Speaking of which, is the solar term a festival?"

"It should ...... Not really. ”

Dongxue is also a little unsure about this.

Needless to say, Qiuyue knew for the first time what the solar term was.

And Chunyu said at this time.

"Speaking of holidays, it's Teacher's Day in a few days. ”

"Huh, really?"

"Yes, isn't it the 7th today? The 10th is Teacher's Day, but it happened to be Saturday, and everyone had a holiday. ”

Chunyu said with a little regret.

If it's a holiday, the students and teachers aren't at school, and the teachers aren't necessarily going anywhere, so it may not be possible to celebrate.

"If that's the case, then when you get to your aunt's side, go and pick some flowers in the flower garden behind her house." ”

Xia Huo opened his mouth to propose.

And this proposal was unanimously agreed by the spring rain, the autumn moon and the winter snow.

So things were happily decided.

……

School.

In the corridor on the third floor of the teaching building.

Spring rain and summer fire came up from the staircase.

And a young female teacher in her twenties, with a gentle smile on her face and long black hair, also walked over with some lesson plans in her arms.

Seeing this young and beautiful female teacher, Xia Huo immediately ran over with a large bouquet of flowers.

"Happy Holidays, Mr. Wick!"

"Huh?"

The sudden holiday blessing surprised the female teacher, but she still subconsciously took the bouquet handed over by Xia Huo.

Then he looked at Xia Huo with a smile on his face, as if his sister was looking at her sister.

"Xia Huo, why did you suddenly send flowers to the teacher?"

"Because it's Bailu today!"

Xia Huo said as a matter of course.

I knew that there would be such a spring rain and explained with the same smile.

"Actually, it will be Teacher's Day in a few days, and it will be a holiday, so I will bless the teacher in advance!"

"Oh, that's it!"

Wick nodded.

Speaking of the name wick, people want to complain.

But I looked at the bouquet of flowers in my hand......

"Is this a delusion on the part of the teacher? How do you feel like there are several kinds of flowers......

"That's right, that's it!"

Summer Fire patted the wick on the shoulder.

And the spring rain continues to explain.

"Actually, these are jacaranda, dendrobium, gentian, tulip, and a cactus. ”

"This ...... These flowers ......"

The corners of Wick's mouth twitched slightly, and she didn't know if Xia Huo really wanted to bless her.

Because the flower language of these flowers is waiting for love in despair, willful beauty, you who like to see sadness, the beauty of the end, and strength.

What is this?!

What does it mean to wait for love in despair? Isn't she just without a boyfriend? Where does despair come from?!

A capricious beauty......

Although it is not wrong to say that she is a beauty, where is she willful?

I also like to see you when you are sad......

Does this mean that Xia Huo has built happiness on her as a teacher?

And the beauty of the end......

She is only twenty-five years old, and her youth has not yet passed, so she can still be beautiful for several years...... Phew, it's been beautiful for many years, okay?!

And strong......

The wick said that now I just want to cry and not want to be strong.

"No problem!"

Xia Huo patted Wick's shoulder again, comforting the Wick Teacher who wanted to cry without tears.

"Be strong, because there is no end in sight to the days of despair!"

“……”

The wick felt like he was about to burst into tears.

That's not comforting at all!