The good news that Ling Ye and Ouyang Qing got married three days later spread to the hundreds, and soon the people in the whole town knew about it. The neighbors congratulated the two of them, and the female relatives accompanied Sister-in-law Zhang to purchase and discuss how to decorate, and the male companions went to the east of Tuqiao to help Ouyang Qing build a new house when they were free, and the whole town was immersed in the joy of marrying their daughter.

"This is how you should hold the pen...... Index and middle fingers...... ...... like this"

The east is full of fish belly white, and in the middle of the night in the school that has been repaired, patiently correcting the problem of holding the pen for each student. In the morning, this wave of children were almost all students with no foundation, and they were all young, and with the help of Wang Er, the big children who had learned a few words from the old scholars were arranged in the afternoon to teach them with different levels of content.

"Sir, do you see what I write like that?"

Ling Ye was reading the words of the students in the first row, and suddenly heard someone shouting loudly in the back row. She didn't have to look back to know that it was the man. Since early this morning, when Ling Ye first stepped into the school, he had already sat there upright, saying that he was going to be Ling Ye's first student. Ling Ye thought he was joking with himself, but he never thought that he had really been sitting in the school hall and listening to the lecture quietly.

Ling Ye pursed his lips and looked back at Ye Ming, who was holding his hands high and smiling a scoundrel, saying that he was quiet, that was because Ye Ming had always stared at Ling Ye intently, except for laughing, he kept deserting to attract Ling Ye's attention to him. Ling Ye really couldn't figure it out, could it be that this person had something to do with him in his previous life, so he was so stubborn and stalked like a slimy yam?

She sighed faintly, instructed the other students to continue practicing, and walked straight towards Yeming.

Ye Ming opened his mouth and greeted Ling Ye with a big smile, shaking a few pieces of paper in his hand, after Ling Ye snatched these papers, he looked closely, the simplest horizontal and vertical strokes were all written by Ye Ming and deformed, crooked, more dazzling than the rows of tadpoles.

Ling Ye finally knew why Ye Ming wanted to come to the class, he was afraid that he was not as good as a child.

She was about to reprimand Yeming for being distracted from class, when she suddenly looked up and saw that Yeming's face and hands were covered with ink, even the sides of his mouth, and even Yeming's teeth that were exposed because of his big smile were covered with ink. Ling Ye saw that he was already so attentive and serious, and he really couldn't say anything, and the words that came to his mouth were swallowed back into his stomach.

"You write to me again, and I'll see what your problem is."

"Good!"

Yeming was really like those children, answering sweetly, holding the pen and splashing ink, like a calligrapher, but there was really no way to see the words written. Ling Ye sighed, squatted down, held Ye Ming's right hand holding the pen, and said, "First of all, it's not right for you to hold the pen...... If you haven't learned to walk yet, you want to run, which is a big taboo. Now you are working steadily, writing honestly, don't act like some great writer...... In this way, it is much better......"

"Oh."

Ye Ming looked sideways at Ling Ye, and every time she said a word, he couldn't stop laughing. He didn't take his eyes off Ling Ye from beginning to end, just quietly felt the temperature of Ling Ye holding his hand. It was like a soft spring day quietly sliding through his heart, and a trace of warmth caught off guard and imprinted on his heart with extra tenderness, and he wanted to be with her like this. Staring at Ling Ye's side face and beautiful silhouette, he wanted to spend a long time with her like this......

"Do you understand what I said?" Ling Ye met Ye Ming's eyes, interrupting his fugue too empty.

Yeming stretched his waist, deliberately yawned, and replied lazily: "Zhilu said......"

"Since you know the Tao, then you can write it to me yourself."

After Yeming took the pen, he wrote a few strokes casually, although it was still like the ugly thick eyebrows, but it was much better.

Ling Ye wanted to say a few words, but her stomach suddenly growled, and she immediately subconsciously covered her stomach.

Yeming could hear it clearly, and sneered with his mouth covered.

"What are you laughing at, people are iron and rice are steel, can't I be hungry?"

"Oh......"

Yeming replied casually, still laughing.

"Sir, look at my ......"

A timid and cowardly little girl raised her hand, and Ling Ye told Yeming to practice calligraphy with a stiff face, and got up and left.

Yeming held his head with his right hand, played with the brush with his left hand, stared at Ling Ye with his eyes, and wrote the word "Ling Ye" with a few casual strokes with his left hand. It turned out that he had been hiding his strength all along, and it was only in order to be able to watch Ling Ye all the time that he deliberately found an excuse for being illiterate.

Ling Ye continued to lecture, but Ye Ming took care of himself and copied Ling Ye's portrait on paper. In the blink of an eye, the morning slipped through the cracks of my fingers. Ling Ye waited until the children's families came to pick up the children, and then finally breathed a sigh of relief and turned around to clean up the school. But as soon as she turned around, she almost crashed head-on into Yeming's arms.

"Why haven't you left yet?"

"No one came to pick me up......"

Ling Ye rolled her eyes, but Ye Ming tugged at the corner of Ling Ye's sleeve and said coquettishly: "Sister, no one is coming to pick me up......"

"Enough! Do you really think you're a three-year-old? ”

Ling Ye withdrew his hand and passed by Ye Ming. Ye Ming was unwilling, and when he caught up with Ling Ye, he leaned on her shoulder, still pretending to be very cute. Ling Ye sighed, looked at Ye Ming with low eyebrows, and couldn't help but wonder, a man with five big and three thick pretending to be a little shy is not disgusting at all, but soft-hearted, what is this for?

"What the hell do you want?" Ling Ye compromised.

Yeming immediately stood up and smiled normally, "Eat with you." ”

Ling Ye smiled bitterly: "If you want to ask a woman to accompany you, you better find someone else......

"Everyone else hates me." Yeming blurted out, his tone suddenly complaining, and repeated, "Everyone else dislikes me." ”

Ling Ye was originally sorting out the things in her hands, but suddenly, her heart was also inexplicably sad, she raised her eyes to look at Yeming, thinking that she had already said that she would not go back to Sister-in-law Zhang's house at noon anyway, and also told Uncle Zhang not to come to deliver food so troublesomely, since she was alone anyway, it was nothing to promise Yeming, maybe she could take the opportunity to explore Yeming's bottom again.

Thinking so, Ling Ye pointed to the burden on the side and said, "I brought something to eat, but I don't have your share......"

As he spoke, Ling Ye stopped what he was doing, stepped forward and opened the baggage, which was carefully wrapped with Sister-in-law Zhang's cooked meal, and the smell was already very tempting. Ye Ming deliberately swallowed his saliva and praised: "Sister-in-law Zhang's craftsmanship is good!" ”

"I told you, it's not your share!"

Ye Ming moved the table and chairs, sat directly opposite Ling Ye, and said greedily: "It's so good-looking, it's enough to look at it." ”

Ye Ming smiled stupidly, Ling Ye didn't hear what he said, but saw that he was pitiful, so he gave half of the meal to Ye Ming, and repeated repeatedly: "You can only eat so much, and when you're done, it's gone!" ”

"Yes, yes!" Yeming agreed happily, but he didn't touch the food in front of him at all.

Ling Ye got up too early, didn't eat anything in the morning, and was already hungry before noon, so she didn't care about Ye Ming, and ate her food in two or three clicks, but her stomach rumbled, as if she hadn't eaten anything, she was completely deflated, and when she looked up, she found that Ye Ming hadn't eaten at all......