Not far to the left of the school gate is the table tennis table, next to which there are several tall maple trees, just enough to cover a few table tennis tables, perhaps the school put the table tennis table here. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Le Fan and I walked to the table tennis table, and then sat down so casually.

Le Fan shook her calves, propped her hands back slightly on the table tennis table, and looked at the school with half-squinted eyes and slightly hooked corners of her mouth.

"Originally, the school gate was not here, and the gate of our school has changed many times." Le Fan said softly.

I turned my head slightly to look at her, "Where was it in the first place?" ”

Le Fan turned his head slightly to look at the playground, "At the beginning, we had two school gates, just at the two corners of the playground next to the road. But in fact, it is not a school gate, because it is just a passage there, and there is not even a gate. ”

"And then?"

Le Fan glanced at me, then looked at the playground again, "Later, the school sealed the door on the right, and then installed the door on the left. ”

Le Fan chuckled, "I remember once I had a high fever at school, and I finally couldn't help but ask the teacher for leave in the afternoon, and when I walked to the rostrum, I felt like throwing up, hehe...... But I don't know if it's because of my sense of responsibility as a student, I just can't bear to vomit when I leave school, but I don't know how it feels to see my pile of vomit in the family outside the school. ”

Le Fan shook his head helplessly.

"Then the school sealed the gate again, and then opened a door in the middle of the wall next to the playground, which had been used for a long time and had been renovated several times. It was several years after I graduated from elementary school, and the door was still in use. I took this course when I was admitted to university, and I came to see it every year when I was studying. ”

"Didn't I say my friend Liang Yu when I had lunch just now, her mother used to go to the school gate every day at noon to sell dried tofu and some snacks."

I was slightly stunned, but I didn't expect Le Fan to suddenly mention Liang Yu again.

However, Le Fan just said casually, and then hooked his lips and smiled and changed the topic, "After the gate is repaired, the school will let each class send two students, and then take turns to stand at the school gate every morning. ”

I wondered, "What for?" ”

"Check how well students wear red scarves." As Le Fan spoke, he couldn't help laughing.

I shook my head helplessly, and then suddenly asked, "Have you also been to check?" ”

Le Fan smiled and nodded, I know.

"At that time, I was very proud because I could only choose two people in each class, so I was very positive because I felt that I was special."

I couldn't stop laughing.

"However, this move was abandoned by the school after two years of development." Le Fan said with a smile.

"Why?" I raised my eyebrows slightly.

Le Fan shook his head, "I don't know." ”

The midday wind blew on our faces, but even that could not dispel the oppressive heat around us, because even if it was wind, it was a heat wave.

We were silent for a while, and I looked at the row of rooms that I didn't know what to do, and suddenly asked, "Lefan, what are those rows of rooms and which building are used for?" ”

Le Fan followed my gaze, and then said with a smile: "I don't know what it's used for now, I just remember that the one on the left side of the iron door was the former commissary, and most of the others were teachers' dormitories." ”

She squinted her eyes slightly, "I still remember that the math teacher in elementary school, Mr. Fu, lived in the first room on the right, and the Chinese teacher, Mr. Long, lived in the third room on the right. ”

I was stunned, I didn't expect her to remember the teacher's room.

I was suddenly quite interested, after all, it is not easy for a teacher who can make such a deep impression on Le Fan. After all, it's been so long, it's been almost twenty years, but Le Fan still remembers the room where the teacher lives.

"What kind of people are your two teachers?"

Le Fan looked at me with a smile, and the pleasure in his eyes that was almost overflowing made me stunned for a moment.

She had a slow voice ringing in my ears with ease, "One strict, one gentle." ”

I laughed, such a combination, "A red face, a white face?" ”

Le Fan couldn't help but smile and nodded, "You can also say the same." ”

She hooked her lips slightly, "In my memory, Teacher Fu has a very upright face. ”

I smiled, "What do you say?" ”

Le Fan reached out and straightened his hair that was blown up, and then maybe he was looking at the bedroom opposite where Teacher Fu once lived.

That is, if you look at his face, you will feel that he must be a very principled, fair and upright person. As far back as I can remember, he was different from most teachers, his face was not white, it was a little dark, but he was always red as if he was drunk, but we never saw him smell of alcohol. ”

"He never smokes, he likes to drink tea the most, he always carries a thermos cup, and I don't know what kind of tea it is, the smell of tea, we often smell it in class."

"Although he is very strict with us, he doesn't like to scold, at most he just looks coldly at his classmates who have done wrong things, and then patiently reasons. However, even so, we are all a little afraid of him, maybe it is a kind of momentum! He was also our homeroom teacher and I think we were very lucky. The students who walked out of our class, no matter what their achievements were, at least we learned to be human beings. ”

Le Fan chattered for a while, and suddenly seemed to laugh uncontrollably, "He is actually very dissatisfied with those teachers who always drink and get drunk to teach students, and he always doesn't have a good face for those teachers who smoke in front of his classmates, and he will complain in front of us that these teachers are too unkind to the image of teachers." ”

I couldn't help but laugh when I heard it, this kind of strict but occasionally complaining teacher, in fact, has a different kind of cute appearance.

"By the way, it wasn't Teacher Fu who taught our class, but then our math teacher transferred to another school, so Teacher Fu took over our class. When I saw him at the time, I thought he was in his thirties at most, but I found out later that he had taught my father, and he was almost fifty at that time. ”

I looked at Le Fan in surprise and couldn't help but exclaim, "Taught uncle?" ”

Le Fan also smiled helplessly, "Yes, I was a little unacceptable at that time. The teacher picked up our class when I was in the third grade, and at that time I thought he was really handsome, and he had a secret crush for a while, but the answer I got was that he had all his grandchildren. ”

I looked at Le Fan with a ridiculous look, and I couldn't help laughing.

"You also had a crush on your teacher!"

Le Fan smiled helplessly, "Actually, it's not a crush, it should be said to be worship, at that time I felt that Teacher Fu was really the most powerful person in the world, although I later knew that it was impossible for me to be with him, but I still thought that if I was looking for a boyfriend in the future, I would have to find someone like Teacher Fu." ”

I couldn't help but laugh, "How old were you then, and you were thinking about finding a boyfriend." ”

Le Fan was not shy at all, and said very calmly: "Yes, at that time, I began to secretly observe who could be my boyfriend." ”

I tugged at the corners of my mouth, "And then I found Zhang Yiyang?" ”

Originally, I was joking, but Le Fan replied very seriously: "Yes, I fell in love with him when I was in the third grade." ”

I'm helpless," I was joking. ”

Le Fan turned his head to look at me, "But I'm serious." However, at that time, it was not considered to be a liking, it could only be said that it was an inexplicable possessiveness, as if I saw something very good, and I wanted to take it for myself. Later, slowly, I got on myself, in fact, I forgot when I fell in love with him. ”

I had nothing more to say but to sigh helplessly.

Still, I can understand the kind of possessiveness that a child likes something and wants to put it in his pocket.

"The only time I wrote a review in my life was because of Zhang Yiyang, but we were both punished." Le Fan said suddenly.

I looked at her with interest and waited for her to continue.

She hooked her lips, "At that time, our teachers had limited teaching tools, and we didn't have a compass to draw a circle. So Mr. Fu came up with a way to use a small pot that seemed to be used to wash vegetables or serve soup to the school to draw circles. ”

Le Fan couldn't help but laugh when he said this, and I laughed too, because I felt very happy when I thought about that picture.

"However, I broke the pot in the end." Le Fan said with a helpless smile.

I was even more curious and couldn't help but ask, "Why?" ”

"Because I quarreled with Zhang Yiyang, I forgot what I was arguing about, I only knew that he seemed to be very angry and slapped my arm, and then I was very unconvinced and took the basin and beat it back."

I couldn't help but smile and receive, "And then that pot is broken?" ”

Le Fan also smiled and nodded, "Yes, that pot is broken." ”

"And then?" I asked, hooking my lips.

Le Fan tilted his head and thought for a while, "Later, later I cried, and I cried miserably." ”

I was at a loss, the plot seemed to be changing too quickly, but I still couldn't help but smile and asked, "Why?" ”

I only felt that the child really said that he would change, and just now there were two people who didn't accept who was fighting.

Le Fan hooked his lips and smiled, "Well, it seems that he hit me in the eye by mistake, and besides, I just wanted him to be scolded by the teacher, so I cried." ”

I ignored the previous reason, "You did it on purpose?" ”

Le Fan nodded shyly at all, "Yes, I thought that if I broke the teacher's teaching tools, I would definitely be scolded, so I had to let him accompany me to be scolded." Moreover, I'm a girl, so I won't suffer too much. ”

I was helpless, "How old were you then?" It's going to toss people. ”

Le Fan hooked his lips, "It should have been the fourth grade at that time!" I remember that after class, it was a Chinese class, and Mr. Long saw that I was crying a lot, and that my eyes were indeed a little red and swollen, and he was rarely angry with Zhang Yiyang, who had always been gentle. However, at that time, I felt as if I had pretended too much, and I felt a little guilty in my heart. ”

I couldn't laugh or cry again.