After the beginning of summer, people seem to be about to slip asleep in their sleep, and the sky is bright early.

I didn't wait for the chiming bell on the wall, "Boom... Knock...", he quickly turned over and got up, although he was very eager to rely on it for a little longer.

I wanted to surprise my father, but when I walked into the kitchen, I saw that he had already boiled the porridge and steamed it; Because he had to travel a long way, he couldn't wait for me to go to class at eight o'clock and go out at seven o'clock, so he briefly explained a few words, sandwiched two nests in the steamer, held them in his hands, picked up his briefcase and set off first. I have never been accustomed to my father's haste to leave, and I have become accustomed to it, and I have become obedient from my heart's reluctance; It seems that only in this way can the depressing things quietly leave in time.

In the blink of an eye, at noon after school ten days later, Teacher Qiu Yun was wearing a very dazzling rose-colored dress, holding a large stack of students' homework books, standing under the magnolia tree at the intersection of the teacher's office, waiting left and right, and seeing me walking with five or six classmates, he greeted me cordially: "Hailiu, come over for a while." ”

"Teacher Qiu Yun, is there something wrong?" I motioned for my classmates to go first and ran a few steps to the right front.

"Look at your urgency, nothing matters." After Mr. Qiu Yun stood still, he smiled and said, "I just want to ask, did your father tell you, he will take you to the provincial capital tomorrow for a happy Children's Day!" ”

"What you said is true?" I was pleasantly surprised, and then lamented, "I haven't seen Daddy for more than a week." Isn't there an event in the school tomorrow to celebrate the sixth day? I also have a recitation program. Teacher Qiu Yun said "oh", this tone made people feel that she was sorry for it, and when I was about to say goodbye, she was unexpectedly informed: "I have arranged for Feiran to do that program of yours, and her recitation is also very good." ”

"Teacher Qiu Yun," I said with a clench in my throat and anxiously, "I resolutely protest against this arrangement of yours!" ”

"Yo ho," Mr. Qiu Yun stepped on the brand-new white mesh shoes hard, as if he wanted to shake off the invisible dust on the upper of the shoes, before he wrenched his face and said, "Do you want to protest in front of the teacher?" ”

"Hey," I met Mr. Qiu Yun's gaze for a moment, and immediately replied with a smile: "I know what you want to say next, Teacher, - protest is invalid!" ”

“…… Poof" Teacher Qiu Yun couldn't help laughing, and asked in amusement: "Since you know that your efforts are ineffective, why do you still protest?" I was unwilling, and I wanted to fight for it, so I said emotionally: "That poem, you know, teacher, it took me a long time to meditate and think about it to finish, I believe that Feiran can memorize it, but do you think her emotions can be integrated into it?" ”

"Isn't that easy? She's reciting in the office, and you go in with me and say no to her. Teacher Qiu Yun turned around and was about to leave. I was so anxious that I almost reached out to pull someone, but when I realized that I was so reckless, I hurriedly shouted, "Don't hurry! Teacher Qiu Yun, you also know that this is an impossible task. Let's let Feiran recite according to his own understanding, perhaps, the feelings will be more real. ”

"Well," Mr. Qiu Yun thought for a moment and said noncommittally, "I didn't expect you to be so conservative." I looked at Mr. Qiu Yun for a while, and then replied with feeling: "I am telling the truth, Mr. Qiu Yun, I believe you will also enlighten me in this way, the subtlety of poetry is not to uncover the veil of what seems to be something, but to imagine the mysterious eyes behind the veil." ”

"Give me less high hats, little sweetheart!" Teacher Qiu Yun smiled knowingly, and asked suspiciously: "Tell me honestly, did your 'masterpiece' copy from your father's poem?" ”

"What do you want me to say?" I shook my body awkwardly.

"How so?" Teacher Qiu Yun suddenly became serious, and said in a commanding tone: "Recruit from the truth, don't infiltrate fake!" ”

"Okay," I thought to myself, the teacher was too distrustful of people, and he was questioned after working hard for a long time, so he said mischievously: "Teacher Qiu Yun, you don't know much about my father, he never writes poetry, not even prose." When Teacher Qiu Yun heard this, his face flushed, and he retorted with empirical logic: "You are talking nonsense, you want to lie to me, I have heard the report made by your father!" ”

"Oh," I was happy in my heart, I couldn't imagine that when Mr. Qiu Yun was angry, the red clouds on his white and red face were more charming than the two small dimples that appeared when he smiled, and I couldn't help but respond as if I was led by my subconscious: "I don't deny it, teacher, you have heard my father's resonant high theory, and you have also been magnetized by his extremely talented speech, so have you seen his manuscript?" ”

"How did I come across your Daddy's manuscript? If you talk nonsense, I'll sue you for being rude! Teacher Qiu Yun looked annoyed. On a whim, I overtalked a little, and immediately remedied it obediently: "Teacher Qiu Yun, you were still praising me for being a 'little sweet mouth' just now, no matter how brave I am, I don't dare to offend you." Let me be honest with you, my father's manuscript actually exists, but it is all in his head, and only he can see it. ”

"Count me in believing you once." Teacher Qiu Yun raised his long flowing hair and asked casually, "Then what books does your father usually read?" I laughed twice, lowered my voice as if revealing a secret, and said, "Teacher, do you want to find some information from me?" However, instead of asking me what books Daddy has read, I should ask him which books he can memorize. The message conveyed by Mr. Qiu Yun's eyes seemed to be, "You worship Daddy like this?" But what he said was, "I'm bragging about your daddy again, so I won't be fooled." ”

"Yo," I was worried that I wouldn't be able to catch up with a few classmates who were ahead of me, so I took the opportunity to say, "Teacher Qiu Yun, it's not too early, why don't you go to see Feiran's back, I will leave." ”

"Ha," Teacher Qiu Yun made a joke while feeling relaxed and happy: "I'm afraid that the true lie will be exposed, so I want to slip away?" ”

"Even if it's it, Aunt Qiu Yun, see you tomorrow!" With that, I turned and ran out of the campus.

"Wait, Hai Liu, what did you just call me?!" Teacher Qiu Yun stood in place and shouted several times with tears in his eyes.

I trotted all the way to the Qingshui River Stone Arch Bridge, only to catch up with a few classmates who went first. The students were curious to ask, what important things did the teacher talk about, and why was it delayed for so long? I perfunctory this kind of curiosity, although I can't talk about first-class masters, it is also easy, and a few sentences lead everyone to other interests. The rest, except for laughter, is happiness.

When I walked into the courtyard of my house, saw that the window was open, and knew that my father had returned, I excitedly shouted "Daddy!" And he ran into the house. My father was cooking in the kitchen, and when he saw me coming back, he joked, "You have such a good idea, you can go and learn dance." I didn't think I could get my hands on it here, so I amused, "I'll start by setting the table and getting the dishes and chopsticks." ”

At lunchtime, my father didn't mention anything about going to the provincial capital, and I swallowed it back several times for fear of being laughed at and "I can't hold my breath when something good happens." After dinner, I went to the study to finish my homework, and then carried the chessboard to the big dragon claw tree in the courtyard, and asked my father, who was reading there, to let the two sons play a game, and then review and gossip, and half a day passed. During the review, my father also praised my chess skills for growing again, and said that the next game should only let me not let my son go first, otherwise he would be too tired to play. Many years later, I found out that my father, who called himself a "field school", cultivated my chess style into an unrestrained "cosmic flow", which may be because every time I fight with my father who is good at calculation, it will only help him to grab more and more.

My father's forbearance was as good as his chess skills, and he didn't tell me until after dinner that he was going to the provincial capital Huadu the next day to run errands, and he could take me to feel the prosperity of the city by the way. When I heard this, I was naturally pleasantly surprised, and then regretfully told my father that I really wanted to go, but tomorrow there was a celebration at school, and it seemed that such a good opportunity had to be given up. The father smiled and said happily: "Seeing how sad you are, don't worry, I have asked for leave for you at the teacher's place, and we will catch the bus at seven o'clock tomorrow morning, and we will arrive at Huadu at ten o'clock." ”

At six o'clock the next morning, my father was dressed in a very good valley yellow tunic suit, black leather shoes were shiny, his cheeks were clean, and he carried a dark chestnut briefcase, and led me out of the house.