Chapter 25 Rice Flour
Bingbing went to teach his classmates every day, and the days became ordinary without a trace of waves, and he went to the interstellar space with space. Bingbing, who seriously teaches her classmates every day, forgets her father and mother in the outside world, forgets her sister Wang Xinyi, and forgets her sister Li Lin. Forget about highlighting. She just thinks she's happy, so happy, is this life?
Before you know it, the rice in the field has turned golden. Is autumn going to go quietly? Desolate, mixed with the smell of the harvest, climbed up to Bingbing's heart, and Bingbing looked at the ripe rice all over the mountain. Time flies; I've been in this village for almost two months, right?
Bingbing went from a student to a teacher. Auntie, not her mother, doesn't have that kind feeling. Brother, yes to Bingbing is very good; But there is no warmth in my sister's arms, Xiao Tao, forget Bingbing's best sister. At this time, Bingbing only felt that she was happy these days, but she always felt that she had lost a lot. I wanted to get some back, but all I had left was a fragment of my dream.
Bingbing's former dormitory. The three girls sat down together again. Although Bingbing is not here, her bed is still as clean and tidy as when she was there. Her books were neatly placed on the table.
"Eldest sister, we've been looking for almost two months, where will Bingbing go? I also called her home, and she didn't come home either. Mengmeng's tone of voice was a little dull. In the past two months, the three of them have had very little time in class, and most of the time the three of them drove the car they asked for from Yuwen Jian to look for Bingbing outside, but they have been looking for so long. Not a single shadow of ice was found.
In her heart, Bingbing is just a soft girl, how will she live outside. As I said, the reason why Bingbing went out was that she fell out of love. Wang Xinyi has also been haggard a lot these days, looking at Mengmeng and Fei Fei and saying:
"Hey, I don't know how Bingbing is doing now? Ever since her family found out that she was no longer at school, they called every day. Wang Xinyi breathed a sigh of relief and said, "If it weren't for our promise that we would definitely find Bingbing, her father would have come to school a month ago." ”
"If only the people of our team were willing to help us find Bingbing, we would definitely be able to find Bingbing soon." Tang Feifei said.
"Second sister, are you talking to them?" looked at Fei Fei with cute eyes.
"I'm just a team member, they have a mission, and they can't help us find people." Fei Fei said.
"Yuwen Jian, is there any news of Bingbing?" Wang Xinyi asked Mengmeng.
"That bad guy, we haven't found it, what can he do, it's just a bad guy who relies on his family." Meng Meng said.
"The school has us to help Bingbing ask for leave, Bingbing did well in the last exam, it's okay, the school also said that Bingbing will not be expelled and take the space to the interstellar." Wang Xinyi said. "Let's go, I'm looking for someone on the street."
The school in the village.
"Teacher, my family is going to harvest rice, I can't come to class these days, can the teacher give me a leave?" A student walked up to Bingbing, looked at Bingbing and said.
"Well, go ahead, the teacher is back and is helping you catch up on your missing lessons." Bingbing said,
"Thank you, teacher, I'm leaving!" After this one student left, several students looked at Bingbing in the back.
"Students, if you want to go home, go back, the teacher will give you a few days off, and you can come here after harvesting rice!" Bingbing understood, this is the countryside; Such a young child has to do things, to help the family harvest rice.
"Sister, let's go back too, my family is going to harvest rice, you can also go back and help Brother Shi." Xiao Tao said to Bingbing.
"Well, my brother comes home covered in mud every day, and he is also very tired, and I am his sister, so I can't help him." The two walked slowly on the country road and went home.
"Brother, are you at home?" As soon as Bingbing returned home, he saw that Shi was at home, and he didn't go to the field to do anything today.
"Well, sister, you didn't go to class?" The stone is still naïve, and he will giggle when he sees Bingbing.
"Brother, is the rice ripe? I told the students to go home and help, and I'm back to help you. Bingbing said softly.
"Sister, this rice harvest is very tiring, and it will be itchy and uncomfortable at that time, just let my brother do it." Stone said. He remembered when he first harvested rice as a child, and when he returned, he was covered in red watermarks. The more you scratch, the more itchy. It made him uncomfortable for many days before he got better, and he didn't want Bingbing to do such a thing.
"Brother, I'm your sister, and I want to help you." Bingbing said, looking at the stone with expectant eyes, this damage was too great for the stone. The stone was defeated only for a moment, and nodded.
Bingbing and stones came to the field, and the golden rice was bent over. Bunches of rice hung on it.
"This year's rice is so small!" Stone was not satisfied with the small bunch of rice, and he went outside to see the rice planted by others. It was all big bunches of grain. It was twice as big as what he grew in his field.
"Brother, is the rice outside bigger than this?" Bingbing asked curiously.
"Well, it's huge, twice as big as my brother's species." After thinking about it quietly for a while, he said, "Sister, I'll teach you." ”
After saying that, I picked up the scythe and gave Bingbing a demonstration.
Bingbing learned very quickly, and he could pick up the sickle and harvest it in a while, Bingbing thought while harvesting, how can I harvest it quickly, it's a lot. Bingbing had never harvested rice before. She really couldn't think of a good way. Is it just to cut all the rice? Give it a try. In the blink of an eye, all the rice was poured into the field. When the stone wanted to harvest, there was no upright rice left.
"Bingbing, did you do this?" The stone's eyes stared straight at Bingbing, and the rice fell to the field. Bingbing nodded, she thought about getting the rice together again, and in the end the rice was together, but it became a mess of grass.
"Bingbing, if you pile the rice together like this, it will be difficult for us to knock down the rice, after a long time, the rice will rot." The stone saw that the rice had been cut down and gathered together, but it could not be beaten down, and the rice that had gathered into a pile was very messy and became a straw pile. He didn't scold Bingbing, and Bingbing just wanted to help him.
"Brother, I'm sorry, I'm trying." Bingbing wants to separate the rice from the rice, and the grains are one by one, so many, many, and many, Bingbing's weak divine sense, how can he not control it, and his head is dizzy and dizzy. Eventually, the power overflowed, and the rice was all powdered. When Bingbing saw these powders, tears flowed down her eyes.
"Sister, it's okay, it's just that this land is gone, and we have other land to collect." The stone could only comfort Bingbing. Bingbing remembered the words of the Demon Venerable, his divine sense was weak, and that was it. If Bingbing is asked to peel an orange, Bingbing can peel it well, and it will be too difficult for her to peel the skin of the rice, the rice is too small and the skin is too thin. And it's the rice of this whole field. Bingbing wanted to separate all their skins, and it was lucky that he didn't hurt the stone next to him. A sense of powerlessness rose in Bingbing's heart. She thinks she's useless. It's not good to cut even a single rice.
Bingbing never wanted to learn at this time, she thought she was so stupid, she really wanted to learn more. Bingbing didn't want to use her divine power anymore, she quietly finished harvesting the rest of the rice with the stone. I went back to school to teach the students.
Autumn goes to winter, and every day when Bingbing goes to class, you can see a layer of white frost on the ground. It's getting colder and colder. The cold wind blew into the classroom through the cracks in the wall, and the students shivered with cold, and many of the students' hands were covered with chilblains, red and swollen, like a leather ball.
"Xiaomu, why don't you do your homework?" Bingbing saw Xiao Mu, he only put his hand in his pocket, sat there and didn't move, and when he heard Bingbing's soft and sweet voice, his tears fell.
"Teacher, his hands are frostbitten and he can't write." The classmate next to him said. Bingbing pulled his hand out and looked at it, is this still a child's hand? It was swollen like a ball, and there were cracks.
"Students, take out all your hands and show them to the teacher." Bingbing said to the other students. Bingbing saw a pair of red hands, some swollen and high; Bingbing was looking at her own crystal clear hands. The heart is very uncomfortable, she doesn't understand, why is that?
"Students, it's a holiday, you all go back, the teacher will teach you next year." Bingbing stood quietly for a while before speaking.
"No, teacher, we have to study so that our mother can live a good life." The students all said loudly.
"Let's all go back, or the teacher will be angry!" Bingbing said to Xiao Tao again. "Little Peach, let's go back too."
"Sister, you are a fairy, you can help them." Xiao Tao remembered the incident when she and Bingbing went to pick chestnuts.