Don't say some unbelievable words, but here is something that won't be believed: Ding Guwen and Teacher Dong have been together for more than a week this time, and they don't know that she has a big problem in her stomach. When Mr. Dong's hand reached into his trouser pocket, Mr. Dong's stomach with a grinding disc in it outside his eggshell lenses began to attract his attention, and he suspected that there was something wrong with his glasses. The appearance of his wife's pregnancy due to the continuous loading of his ancient texts, that memory has been squeezed out, and now if there is no problem with his glasses, it is a strange thing that Mr. Dong's pants did not fall off, and he regretted a little that he invited her without looking at her twice yesterday.

Of course, this kind of thing is unbelievable, but if you ask Ding Guwen himself, and write what he says in the vernacular, his resonant words are: "I looked at her face with my head in school, and when I heard her voice, I was sure that it was her, and then I could only see her two legs, and who would look at her belly carefully with my head in my head!" ”

Teacher Dong's hand was withdrawn from under the "grinding plate", and she also took out a stack of banknotes, she did not copy all of them like the "Fan Wen" copy of Duolao's time, and handed it to the object of copying the pattern of Ding Guwen and handed it to Duolao; The gift was a translation of his ancient Chinese into the vernacular. When Ding Guwen handed over the money to Duolao, Duolao was to fan him in front of Teacher Ding, and he could even lie down like handing over a suicide note, and just stretch out his hand weakly to Duolao. Now the distance between her and Dorau made her get up and walk three steps with her big belly,

Since he had to accept the money after being scolded by Teacher Ding, then Teacher Dong's would not be scolded. Duo Lao had to accept it.

Willow Branch cried and sniffled.

As his eyelashes fluttered downward, two tears slipped down his cheeks and soaked into the placket of his chest, forming two strips of wet marks, much like two exclamation points. Dolao pursed his mouth, shut up what he had to say, shut up his tears, shut up everything, paused, and let him nail these memories to himself.

Liu Zhi's mother scolded her for being a vixen, a kind of verbal language, but she has some things to do and is really "fine", for example, she now thinks that she and Duolao each want to secretly leave themselves to let the other party go to school The "ghost fetus" is revealed, due to financial problems, the fact that the two of them can only go to one is inextricable, put it out in front of the teacher, and ask the teacher to decide is the only effective way, her "ghost" is the ghost in she knows that she will win in this choice: Teacher Ding is his "iron", far-sighted, The decision will certainly be wise and in fact correct. Duo Lao is stepping on the emotional can't come down, and made a decision that he himself actually misses the overall situation, if he does it according to his decision, it is better for both of them to stay, and come to a "everyone can't do it". In a certain sense, the flower of Duolao was cultivated by Teacher Ding, if there was no progress of Duolao, and because his progress led her progress in a chain, there was no admission letter of today's Normal College. Now these two flowers are going to be transplanted, and there is only one "transfer capital", so naturally only one big one can be selected, which is the truth in common sense, so she will definitely win.

A bird flew outside the door, gave birth to wings, and with a thud, it was gone. Then another bird flew by, and with a sound of its wings, it went away.

"Which of these two birds will fly farther?" The willow branch seems to be suddenly bored and gives birth to some leisure.

Teacher Dong likes this kind of topic the most, and at this time, she just used this topic to dilute the somewhat embarrassed atmosphere of the two young people when they were in a difficult situation, and hurriedly continued: "Of course, which one is stronger will fly farther, if there is a boy and a girl in it, maybe the boy will fly farther." She didn't care if you could laugh or not, she laughed to herself. She's just putting thinner on this atmosphere.

Duo Lao was looking at the willow branch carefully, as if the willow branch was brought here by the matchmaker of Mr. Dong and the matchmaker of Mr. Ding, who came here to go on a blind date with him, and he wanted to take care of the "goods" seriously.

"How can their boys fly farther than the girls? Isn't there a girl among the people who goes farther than a boy? Willow asked rhetorically.

Teacher Dong first snorted, then pointed at her and Duolao, and drew in the air two horizontal lines with arrows in the middle of the traffic sign that looked like a station: "Like you and Duolao, Duolao flew to the big cities in the north, didn't you only fly to the provincial capital." But as soon as she finished speaking vividly, she immediately shrank her head, and wanted to shrink her head into her neck, because she was afraid that Liu Zhi would be strange, if Liu Zhi asked you yourself, have you been admitted to the provincial capital?

Sure enough: "Did you get to the provincial city by yourself?" This was asked rhetorically by Ding Guwen. It was the first time that Mr. Dong heard Ding Guwen say a vernacular, but Mr. Dong knew that he was saying it for Qian Liuzhi, so not only did he not blame him, but smiled at him.

Without stepping out of Duo Lao's vigilance, the words in Liu Zhi's words became more and more obvious, and Mr. Dong's unintentional answer and metaphor just happened to be a kind of cooperation, and an expression of what was he preparing for appeared on Duo Lao's face, as if he was ready to fight or to fight.

"Teacher Dong's words are very right!" Liu Zhi's expression was serious, like an appellant who had gone to the court to complain, "A strong bird wants to fly far, but Li Duolao's idea and preparation is to ask me to go to the normal school, and he stays and wants to become a self-taught talent!" ”

"What?! Revisited! Teacher Ding seemed to have heard the news that the devil had called again, and his body was like a layer of oil under his buttocks, and his body like a hook of straw sandals slid from one end of the bench to the end near the willow branch, and he tilted his head sideways and put his ears as close to the willow branch's mouth as possible.

"Since we and Duolao's two families can only provide for one person to go to college, he was preparing funds a few years ago because he wanted me to go to school, but he stayed!."

Teacher Dong "lost his face", and his big belly was thin.

Teacher Ding got up and bent towards Li Duolao, but even though he raised his head, he was still a little above Duolao's navel, and he gasped and shouted, "Qian Liuzhi, share a stool with me!" Teacher Ding's left hand rolled up the sleeve of his right hand, and the five fingers of his right hand were stretched out and closed, stretched out, his head turned sideways, and his eyes looked at Duolao's face, choosing a place. It's not like it was five years ago, he had to stand on a stool if he had to slap Dolao.

Teacher Dong was busy winking at the willow branch and shaking his head. If Liu Zhi really took the stool over, the "straw sandal waist hook" would definitely be planted when it stood up, and the surname of the person who died may be eighty percent.

Teacher Dong hurriedly got up and pulled Master Ding's hand, and Duo Lao gently supported the teacher's chest with both hands, and helped him sit back on the stool. At this moment Dorau's hand felt as if he were carrying a cage nailed by a carpenter on the stool, and in this cage there was something that was suddenly jumping, like a playful rabbit that had just been put in, and was very restlessly jumping.

Teacher Ding's head was like a thumb up, looking at Duolao's face, and pointing in the direction of his nose: "Is what Qian Liuzhi said true?" He also hoped that Willow Branch had said something wrong or that he had misheard.

"Qian Liuzhi saw my thoughts and practices."

"What do you think now?"

"It hasn't changed."

Teacher Ding propped up the stool with both hands and was about to get up again. Duo Lao hurriedly pressed his shoulders: "Teacher, if you have something to say, just say it, sit and say it!" ”

Teacher Ding continued to sit, but he didn't speak, his current job is to gasp: he was admitted to such a university, fool!

Duo Lao was waiting for the teacher to speak, but it seemed that the teacher would keep gasping like this, until he was driving west.

Teacher Dong was in a hurry, could it be that this Ding Guwen will left without writing it! Zhou Gongjin of the Three Kingdoms was killed by Zhuge Liang's three angers, and this ancient text left in a fit of anger?

Duo Lao sat down on the stool, next to the teacher, his hands still holding the teacher's shoulders, at a loss. Liu Zhi brought a bowl of herbal tea, wanting to give the teacher a quick breath, regretting that he had just laid this thing out. Duo Lao was startled when he found that the teacher rolled his eyes twice, and couldn't help but shout: "Teacher Ding! Listen to you, I'm going to school! ”

I heard that someone was on the way to Huangquan when he heard his relatives shouting and turned his head and walked back. At this time, Ding Guwen also seemed to hear someone calling him, and walked back a little like the person who heard about it. Duolao's words are more flexible than an oxygen tube inserted in the nose in the hospital, and the breathing gradually stabilizes. After a while, he asked Duo Lao angrily: "What do you say?" ”

"I listened to the teacher and went to this university." Duo Lao's voice is not too loud, it can be determined that the surname is lying against his will, try to ask a secret decision in the past few years, it can be said that it is deep-rooted, although Mr. Ding almost scared the three of them to death at the same time, but the time is too short. Dorao wants the teacher's recovery to be complete, so let's say it for the time being.

"Is it wrong?"

"Wrong." Dorao is like taking a bite of a pepper that is too spicy.

Teacher Ding came back from the way to Huangquan, heard the word Duolao, and instantly recovered a lot of yang energy, and as if he had encountered a fortune that he was afraid of gaining and losing, he beat his spirit, and said to Duolao vigorously: "'Self-taught'? Wrong! Poor! Extremely naïve! At the beginning, I forgot what I wanted, I was arrogant, I wanted to climb to the sky on foot, I was delusional, I worked in vain, and I said that I was in a hurry, the years have passed, I regret it, I beat my chest, and there is no way to remedy! ”

"There is no shortage of precedents for self-taught: Edison ......"

"It's still a strong mouth!" Teacher Ding interrupted him, and suddenly became angry again: "Presumptuous! Today, science is not the other, and the profundity of science is ridiculous in the past! In such a deep mountain, there is a laboratory and library of Tsinghua University. Professors who have guidance to guide the in-depth maze? Is there a group of exchanges, learn from each other's strengths? This is not a sword dance to make a stick, it can be achieved by hard practice, nor is it a meditation that can be achieved through hard work. ”

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