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The strange teacher gently blew open the jasmine floating on the cup and took a sip with great satisfaction. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info then began to flip through the newspapers, there was a thick pile of newspapers on the table, he seemed to be going to look carefully one by one------ me and Ning An were standing in front of him, like two elementary school students who were about to be trained.

When this weird teacher finished watching "The Year of the Monkey and the Moon", I couldn't help but say, "Teacher, say it!" ”

"You go first, I'll look for you later." The teacher didn't look up, but said quietly, "We'll come together later." ”

Ning An responded and asked, "Teacher, when are you coming over?" ”

"It's easy to forget things when you're old, and I haven't finished yesterday's work today." The teacher said to himself, "I still have to go to class when I'm old, so I'm really worried." ”

Ning An didn't know what to say, and the teacher suddenly said, "Are you tired?" ”

I subconsciously continued: "Tired! ”

The blame teacher was happy: "I have a good relationship with Zhou Gong, can you not be tired!" ”

I could only smile awkwardly and wait for the teacher's next words: "Go to the tea room for a cup of tea, no, since you are tired, go relax for a while!" ”

Tearoom? I saw the yearning in Ning An's eyes, where is the tea room!

Could it be that Ning An likes that rotten leaves, bitter decoction?

The road to the tea room is not easy to walk, especially on this road that has just rained, the water droplets on the leaves slide down the veins of the leaves to the hair, and it is cool and silky. The small puddle crammed between the pebbles, is it like an intimate puppy licking your toes, suddenly feeling that you have a kind of poet's thinking, so jumping, water and dogs can also be compared, I laughed like a fool again!

Look at the strange teacher pacing in all directions with his hands behind his back, but his toes are still "clean" without a little rain stains, is it possible that he will "Ling Bo micro steps", this strange teacher, what kind of sacredness is it!

Pushing the door in------ delicate light scatters mottled light and shadow on the wall, and the semi-dim hall reveals an indescribable connotation. Chandeliers, wall lamps, and floor lamps are all in their respective corners, setting off an elegant atmosphere. The deep layering is slowly highlighted, just like tea leaves, tasting carefully, with an endless aftertaste. The ornaments during the embellishment, with the matching of the lights increase and decrease, from the eyes to see jade, pottery, porcelain, or bamboo flutes, robes, hats and feel indeed elegant or natural, just like a leaf into the water, into tea, a sip of lips and teeth fragrance, to get the peace of the heart. The processing of details, particularly reflects the word taste, the same tea list with bamboo slips and different fonts to copy, quite a handful of the meaning of the volume, just like tea, drink and want to take a second sip. A space, in the end, has to be implemented, tea can be pure, and the room cannot be counterproductive. Back to basics, bamboo and rattan furniture is cool and refreshing, with a fresh and natural style.

That's good, but I didn't understand it!

Drink a cup of tea, not so much!

Think about what is true? Natural things deliberately try to make them real, and they will not be natural!

I think that the open-air tea stalls on the streets of Sichuan, where do the seven or eight old men sit and put on the Longmen array for a day, comfortable! That's the truth! What kind of style does the grinding and chirping literati talk about! Back to basics, take a pot to work in the field for a day, take a pot and pour it into your mouth to quench your thirst, this is true, you naturally don't have to be pretentious, I don't understand!

Looking at those bitter children holding the mirror and holding the drawings, they should be studying interior design! Fortunately, I don't study this major, otherwise I wouldn't have been ridiculed to death, that's it!

The strange teacher snorted, I saw his double chin, looking at the "bone surprise" in fact, there are still a lot of "oil and water", no wonder I want to drink tea, it turns out to be a clear stomach, enough to save my life!

"If you want tea, go and bring water!" Following the direction pointed by the strange teacher's hand, Ning An was holding a jar of water, and I probably jumped in front of Ning An as fast as I could, "Xiao An, there are so many jars of water in this jar, I'll ...... it."

"This is called ......" Ning An looked at me with disgust, "urn!" ”

"Urn just urn!" The mouth said silently in his heart: As soon as the jar is broken, believe it or not, I dropped it! ”

"Xiao An, I'll take it for you, it looks pretty heavy!" I very sincerely "threw an olive branch" to Ning'an

I thought Ning An was going to twist for a while, who knows, and gave me the jar very happily, I suddenly felt that I had a baby in my arms, unprecedented, Ning An actually didn't refuse, my heart was like a drum, bang, bang------- I think the only reason is:

Why is this broken jar so heavy!

Who has such a thing in their hands and their heart is beating fast!

It's so heavy!

I almost staggered, I didn't dare to make a big move, I was really afraid that the baby that Ning An handed over to me would fall!

Why is it so far away, where is the old monster going!

A boxy room, four chairs, a table, and a small dark cabinet on the side, hold the jar and put it up!

The old monster was very displeased: "Why did you bring all the water in this urn, I still want to keep it for a few more times!" ”

My eyes almost fell out, I was so obedient that I carried this broken jar in desperately, Ning An played with me?

I'm so stupid again, this jar is such a good thing!

This is probably like tearing off the beautiful braids made by other little girls when I was a child, and laughing haha, saying ugly to others---- I didn't like this sister-in-law to tease her! It turns out that Ning An is still a child, maybe just a baby!

The old monster opened the jar and scooped out the water slowly.

Don't fan the wind and boil the water, take out the tea set and pick the tea leaves and pour the water------ so you can drink it?

Watching the old monster "forcefully" push the water in front of the two of us, he motioned for -------- please

Ning An hesitated, I didn't care: "Teacher, please!" ”

I drank it all very heroically, the bitter tea soup was like me, miserable, Ning An looked like he had a bitter hatred with me all day long, bitter!

I looked at the old monster and he was tepid, and slowly said to Ning An: "Try it, maybe it's a good tea!" ”

The old monster picked up the teacup and took a sip.

Ning An also sent it to his mouth, but he wanted to vomit but could only swallow it.

The old monster began to shake his head again: "Tell me how it tastes?" ”

I really didn't want to comment on this delicacy, but I had to say, "Teacher, will I have diarrhea after drinking it?" ”

The old monster didn't seem to want to pay attention to me, and asked Ning An: "Do you have any opinions?" ”

Ning An was very direct: "That's not how tea is brewed!" ”

The old monster praised: "The son can be taught!" Making tea like this, Chaoshan is so popular that he wants to smash the tea set! ”

I'm depressed, and I'm trying to play with us! In case of vomiting and diarrhea, who will pay for the medical expenses!

The old monster made a small stove, picked up charcoal and put it in: "Come here and fan it, it's not okay to look stupid!" ~”

"Me?" I asked, but the old monster was straightforward: "Is it still me?" ”

The old monster had a disgusted expression and handed me the fan: "Fan!" Just about the same amount of strength, and when it's time for the lid of the kettle, it's done! ”

"Teacher, this water should boil for a while!" I'm not such a good person, "Besides, this fan is up, and the room smells of smoke......"

Ning An didn't say a word, he had already lit the stove and fanned it carefully.

"I'll just come, be careful of choking...... "I really mean a bit of a wall grass, the old monster is really: "Go, there's boiling water in the electric kettle outside, go find a kettle!" ”

This old thing, keep it in mind!

Looking at the appearance of Ning An's fine fan stove, I really couldn't help but take a second look! Light, calm, elegant, gentle, and virtuous. If the beauty is like this, it is easy to ask for it.

Reluctantly went out to find water, a puff of smoke rose in my heart----- wildfires burned inexhaustibly, and the spring breeze blew and reborn.

Maybe this is a special emotion that produces a chemical reaction between people, but unfortunately the rare gas reaction is half a beat slower!

A room is clean, a room is "quiet", and I am really embarrassed to look for water when I am so serious in class: when there is no class, I am paralyzed on the bed like Zhang Haidi, and when I have class, I am paralyzed on the chair like Mr. Hawking!

Maybe I was born with a halo effect, and as soon as I appeared, I attracted the sound of "ten thousand empty alleys------", and the sound of Suosuo came to my ears, but I just went to find some water!

The pantry is located on the stairs leading to the second floor, which is a very conspicuous location.

Carrying the pot of water, he flashed in his heart, Wang Zeyi should have been like this, but the rare gas reacted slowly!

The old monster looked at the water in my hand and asked lightly, "How many degrees?" ”

"Just opened!" I added, "I guess it's going to be cold!" ”

The old monster smiled and waved his hand: "No, this water is just right!" ”

I lifted the pot in my hand and brewed it directly. The leaves churned twice, and I saw the white gas and the smoke in my heart rising.

The old monster asked Ning An to stop what he was doing, and the tea brewed on the table really surprised Ning An: "Wang Zeyi, you ......"

I looked at her round Danfeng eyes, if she had eyes now, she would probably have slid to the tip of her nose: "I'm not that stupid!" ”

"Ning An, classmate Wang try!" The old monster showed a trace of sincerity, I really couldn't accept it for a while, what kind of medicine is sold in this gourd?

Ning An retracted his hand when he touched the wall of the cup, rubbing his ears vigorously.

The old monster stood still, pinching the rim of the cup.

Forget it, let it go, how do you know if you don't try it yourself!

I picked up the cup and regretted it, my hands were shaking badly, the hot water was all spilled on the back of my hands----- my teeth were grinning. I suddenly understood what it was like to step on my own shoelaces, and at the same time a pig-killing howl came from the room, and that was my scream, and there was only one word in a thousand words------ it hurts!

I jumped to my feet, shook my hand and lifted the urn directly, and the water flowed through without the hot feeling! Just glanced back, there was still a trace of care in Ning An's eyes, seeing me lower my head again, I don't know how Ning An's hand touched the cup again, and ran to Ning An's hand inexplicably, Ning An -------, "It's okay!" ”

I grabbed Ning An's hand and stuffed it directly into the urn, and the old monster couldn't sit still: "Kung Fu tea set, just one sip." Not so hot! ”

Ning An's hand was still pressed by me in the urn, and Ning An's other hand grabbed my hand before I realized that Ning An immediately retracted his hand, embarrassed like an embarrassment!

The old monster sighed: "Is Ning An's hand okay?" ”

Ning An shook his head, and the old monster took out a handkerchief from his jacket pocket and handed it to Ning An: "Wipe it, the water in the stove is almost there, let's make some tea!" ”

Ning An wiped her hands clean, and I consciously "received" the handkerchief from her hand: "Thank you!" ”

Ning An was brewing tea like a flowing stream, although he couldn't understand the washing cup and shaking the kettle, he only thought it should be an elegant art!

Fingers flying between cups are like my feelings with the keyboard, serious people are the most beautiful.

When the tea was placed in front of me, I hesitated, I was really reluctant to drink this precious tea, and the tea made by Ning An ......

The old monster stroked his hair, picked up the cup, and sniffed: "Ning An, the skill needs to be improved!" But ......"

"But what!" I think Ning An brewed tea very well, "Ning An brews so well." ”

I drank it all and showed the bottom of the glass: "It tastes great!" ”

The old monster said slowly: "This tea is like a person, you are like this second bowl of water, it is too hot and hurts yourself; Ning An is like the first bowl of water, it is too cold and loses its taste, and it is still yourself who is bitter! ”

I listened to this very much, ginger is still old and spicy.

The old monster glanced at me and Ning An, and I looked at Ning An again and didn't know what to say, the old monster was still slow: "The best tea is still the water temperature, and the water temperature must be suitable to have good tea." One cold and one hot, blending with each other, between people, just like tea! Ning An was reluctant to drink tea made in cold water, and in the end he was willing to try it, so nothing is impossible. Mr. Wang is in a hurry, don't be in a hurry, I don't have so much good water! ”

I understand, it's strange that this is the old sister of the month and the eldest sister of the horse!

tea, I drink it and Zhu Bajie eats ginseng fruit; Words, I heard it as if Sun Wukong listened to the mantra.

Ning An didn't know what he understood? She should understand that she is so smart, she should understand, right?

On the way back, my heart was a little messy, Ning An, it's all this stupid girl.

I had insomnia for the first time in my life, and I went to the hospital the next day.

Didn't I see a psychiatrist to treat insomnia, how could I get some medicine if I had a lot of purple blisters on my hands, I don't know what happened to Ning An's hands?

I want Ning An to appear in the hospital, how good it would be to see her; It's better not to have anything, it's better if she's good!

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