Chapter 5 Qi Qing Jing Ming
Clear and bright. The air is clear and the scenery is bright, and everything is revealed.
The head teacher taught us earnestly in the evening self-study: "Don't think that the scenery is unique here, in fact, the good scenery is behind......" Here omitted the use of borrowing, analogy, etc. to insinuate the thousand-character text, the rhetorical device is used so appropriately, I don't know that I think he is a Chinese teacher, however, he teaches geography.
Talk to smart people, to the point. The whole class was suddenly silent, especially those students who understood it, all of them sat down at their desks and worked hard to write. Only Beichen lowered his voice and replied to the old class: "Words and deeds are inconsistent, and you are worthy of being a teacher?" "This person is too disrespectful to the teacher, and I am angry for the old class.
Then, I heard him whisper, "Does he dare to say this to the White Bone Spirit?" "The white bone spirit teaches us history, white skin, skinny beauty, and fine makeup, does she have an opinion on this?
I didn't understand until this night, when the old self-study class brought my daughter to patrol the field, and when I got out of the classroom, I heard her call the history teacher "Mom". I realized that they were lovers and comrades.
"They're still high school classmates." This person seems to have learned to read minds, I was deeply shocked, I wanted to ask for proof of the truth of this sentence, turned my head, he looked at me, his eyes were a rare seriousness, no jokes, a person's eyes will not deceive, I believed.
He said seriously: "We should be friendly. β
I also replied seriously: "We have been fine. β
"Oh, then I used to talk to the air every day." He had a "I see" look.
"I thought you were used to talking to yourself." Isn't it? The time he spoke he was right in front of me.
Then, in the exchange of words and swords, we looked at each other and smiled at each other. I thought it was a reconciliation. It is better to settle the grievance than to settle it, not to mention that Beichen and I just misunderstood that there was no grievance.
After the evening self-study, I finished tidying up my desk and prepared to go back.
Beichen suddenly said: "Let's go together." β
I didn't feel right: "Different paths. β
"That road is too dark." Well, I admit it is, but, which way? He always knew?
He laughed at himself: "I fell down twice on that road......"
I hurriedly interrupted him: "What do you really want?" β
He got up and left his seat: "As you walk, you will say that the lights are about to go out." β
I'm following him, is he trying to find me alone? If he had come prepared, and had been thinking about it for so long, he would definitely not have stopped in moderation. Can I say that I am learning martial arts when I am caught by school? What are my chances of winning and will I be able to get out of it?
He resolutely walked in the direction of the gravel road behind the teaching building, which was indeed too dark, and I suddenly wanted to take the concrete road in front of the library. However, now is not as good as in the past, we look down and don't look up, and we can't hide from the first day of the new year.
I ran up to him and tried to convince him, "We can't do this, if the school finds out, it's over." β
"Oh, what?" He stopped: "Are you thinking about ......?"
I could hear the unusual thing in his words: "Of course not, I thought you were seeking revenge on me." β
He continued: "yes, what a feud, it almost threw me halfway. β
I'm just defending myself: "It's not that serious, I'm not serious." β
He turned around suddenly, and I almost touched him: "You mean to show mercy to your subordinates?" β
"Absolutely not." I corrected, but I couldn't seem to say that, and I remembered what I had come all this way for. Not just for the sake of peaceful settlement of disputes! Then I also discussed with him how much success he used? Forget it, I decided not to speak.
"What are the ways to heal wounds?"
"Medicinal therapy, dietary therapy, ......"
"There is a kind of luck healing ...... in martial arts dramas"
"It's all fake." I didn't break his brain, can I believe that?
"Do you have medicine?"
"Are you sick?"
"Then I'll go for it......" I heard him breathe a sigh of relief, "Let's take a diet." β
Come on, you, it's been almost two months since that little injury has passed, and it can only be-
"Internal injuries, I don't know if it can be healed?"
Listening to his serious nonsense, I almost endured the internal injury: "Let's be specific!" β
"Eat breakfast for a month first." Immediately, he added: "If you don't have the same thing every day, tomorrow, you can eat rice noodles." β
"Dream you, can you get out of school?" I woke him up and it was April Fool's Day.
"Out of school? Why should I leave school? I'm hurt, how can I get out? Of course you brought it to me. β
It turned out that he made this calculation, in order to avoid him having more additional conditions, I agreed: "At most, it will not be the same for a week, and you can't bring the soup and water, and you will eat whatever I buy every day." "It is necessary not only to facilitate peace talks, but also to take a firm stand.
"Okay." He seemed reluctant.
"Can I ask you a question?" I tried to ask.
"Excuse me, don't say one, ten, hundred......"
I'm not a hundred thousand whys, and I'm not so curious about you. I quickly interrupted him: "Why were you following me that day?" "If it weren't for his sneakiness, I would have resorted to force?
"Tracking? Treat unjustly! I just wanted to ask my new classmates to bring me breakfast. The road was so dark that she walked in front of me without alerting me to the rocks on the ground. I fell, and she didn't pull me. I just wanted to say hello, but before I could say anything, she threw me to the ground. It hurts my self-esteem so much, and if this gets out, I'm going to mess around at school. β
Heaven and earth can be learned? Well, the night was too dark, I couldn't see the sky and the earth clearly, and I don't know if they had any objections to that. "So, it's just your self-esteem that hurts."
"That's why I said it was an internal injury." This guy ......
Before I knew it, I had walked to the school gate, and the truth of this oolong was finally revealed, and I asked, "As for you?" Just for a breakfast. "Ever since I was at the same table, I confirmed by my voice that he was the one I had thrown to the ground that night, and every day I was afraid that he would jump up and lift my table and chair one day.
He stood inside the school gate and waved goodbye to me: "As for it. Remember, not one serving, it's a month. β
In the end, I accidentally injured him, and a month, I confessed.
Chinese New Year's Eve is still dead, and it is clear. High school has missed all the holidays, and for the first time, I made Qingtuanzi, mugwort juice and glutinous rice flour, and wild vegetables as the filling, glutinous and soft, fragrant and delicious, but I couldn't bring it to my relatives over there.
For this reason, I ate vegetarian for a while. As a result, Beichen and I generally have the following version of the dialogue about breakfast-the ancient poetry version:
Him: "What's for breakfast today?" β
Me: "'Bamboo shoots with knotweed mushrooms to try the spring plate'." β
Him: "Can you change the taste?" β
Me: "'The taste of the world is pure joy'. β
ββLiterary Edition:
He said: "'If what you give me is the same as what you give to someone else, then I don't want it.'" ββ
Me: "Don't eat it." β
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