Because Yongzi didn't leave anything, and the funeral was very simple, Xiaoyun buried Yongzi's "clothes", along with some of Yongzi's favorite items during his lifetime, she said that she didn't keep them, and it was sad to see it. After Yongzi's funeral ceremony, Lu Dongsheng's heart was sour, and he still had a feeling of being in a dream, as if Yongzi was just going out, comforting Xiaoyun, and said sincerely and firmly, "Remember to tell me when you are in trouble, help you take the doctrine, and remember that I am your own brother." The words made Xiaoyun sad again, and told Shi Niansheng to listen to his mother and study hard, his father was gone, and he remembered that there was Uncle Lu, and he whispered to Shi Niansheng again, telling him that when he encountered something and his mother was not good to tell him, remember to come to him.

Farewell to Yongzi's family, Lu Dongsheng took Yang Jinghui back, when he returned to XX Port, there was still some time before the car, Lu Dongsheng took Yang Jinghui to turn around the harbor market, he told Yang Jinghui that the price of goods in this market is more reasonable, if you want to bring gifts to your family, you might as well buy some, he also told Yang Jinghui not to buy live seafood, because the distance is too far, the living creatures can't hold home, you can buy some dried or salted, Yang Jinghui bought some fish fillets, dried rays, dried shellfish, shrimp, and stopped at a handicraft office. There are large and small conch sold, some of which are cut very brightly, and the stall owner told Yang Jinghui that he can hear the sound of the sea breeze by sticking the conch to his ear. Yang Jinghui tried, and sure enough, there was a gust of wind coming, he looked at it carefully over and over again, and figured it out, it turned out that the conch could have been able to collect sound and gather sound, when it was close to the ear, the air would flow between the ear and the conch, and the flowing air nested in the conch and naturally had the feeling of gusts of wind echoing. He thought of the text message Zhang Xiaomei sent him, and brought this back to her, it must be interesting, so he bought one. At the same time, he remembered Su Yingrong again, so he bought another one for Yingrong.

Because of the sadness of many days in a row, coupled with the continuous running all the way, the two only felt tired after taking the train, and after the conductor changed the ticket, the two fell asleep one after another. After nearly 20 hours, the two returned to Xing'an Town. Lu Dongsheng told Yang Jinghui that he could take a day off, and he would also go back to Haicheng's home to have a look.

After taking a bath and changing clothes, Yang Jinghui, who originally wanted to sleep, was sleepy, so he made an appointment with Zhang Xiaomei to meet, first, to explain what happened and suddenly didn't have time to tell her, and secondly, to give her the conch he bought. I haven't seen her for a few days, Zhang Xiaomei just smiled after seeing Yang Jinghui, Zhang Xiaomei wore a black sports suit, and her long hair was simply tied up into a ponytail, which made her look more and more white, youthful, smart, and charming, Yang Jinghui couldn't help but praise it in her heart.

Simply told Zhang Xiaomei about going out before and after, Zhang Xiaomei couldn't help but sigh and sigh, when she saw the conch handed to her by Yang Jinghui, Zhang Xiaomei smiled, smiled very innocently, in fact, the gift for her, she has received too much since she was a child, and she has been to the sea more than once, but she still feels warm when she receives Yang Jinghui's gift, and she doesn't wait for Yang Jinghui to introduce her, she picked up the conch and put it close to her ear, listened quietly for a while, and said to Yang Jinghui with a smile, I can hear the sound of the sea breeze, and what you said at the beach. Yang Jinghui asked him with a smile, what did I say, Zhang Xiaomei said, you say to the sea, ah...... The sea, why are you so big? With an exaggerated expression, Zhang Xiaomei couldn't help but laugh after she finished speaking......

Yang Jinghui smiled quite embarrassedly and argued, Actually, I didn't say anything about the sea, but I did think so in my heart, the first time I saw the sea, everyone would think like that, where did so much water come from? Boundless. Looking at Yang Jinghui's sincerity, Zhang Xiaomei said, in fact, I thought the same thing when I first looked at the sea.

Yang Jinghui felt quite lost, you have seen the sea, so ...... You have also seen conch, Zhang Xiaomei felt Yang Jinghui's loss, so she said to Yang Jinghui, I like it very much, really, I have received so many gifts since I was a child, but this one is the most precious, I like it the most. I don't know if Zhang Xiaomei thought of something, her eyes were a little sparkling, and she hugged the conch to her chest.

Is the work still smooth? Are the students listening? Seeing the change in Zhang Xiaomei's mood, Yang Jinghui hurriedly changed the topic.

It's okay, the children in the second year of junior high school, they are in adolescence, you don't see all the blood boiling, I'm not teaching now, sometimes I think about the real bothering is doing emotional management. The only thing I can do is to impart knowledge while maintaining their authenticity, and to be as consistent as possible in front of them, fair and just.

For Zhang Xiaomei's words, Yang Jinghui is touched, some teachers are also contaminated with the worldliness of society, who parents do, he can understand clearly in advance, and then classify the children in the class, parents have energy and capital, even if children often make mistakes, but also big things into small things, small things, parents ordinary, even if children occasionally make mistakes, teachers can also resolutely kill a police hundred. The students also have a balance in their hearts, which old man watched his father put down the dishes, when the parent-teacher meeting was held, he respected Director XX, and the children saw it in their eyes, after a long time, the heart was uneven, and the mood of boredom with the teacher would also affect learning.

I understand you and admire you even more because you have to take care of the seedlings to thrive, but also to purify your own souls and those of others. Zhang Xiaomei's face flushed slightly, who wants you to be a talented man......

It's late autumn now, the poplar leaves are yellow, the sky is exceptionally clear, the golden leaves, against the blue sky and white clouds, the mood is very refreshing, a yellow leaf falls on Zhang Xiaomei's shoulder, Yang Jinghui stretched out his hand to help him take it off, Zhang Xiaomei's hair faintly revealed a fragrant fragrance, Yang Jinghui couldn't hold it, stepped forward and hugged Zhang Xiaomei tightly, sniffing her hair deeply. Zhang Xiaomei responded to Yang Jinghui closely, quietly listening to Yang Jinghui's powerful heartbeat, at that moment she didn't want to disturb this tranquility, and quietly hid an impulse to tell Yang Jinghui, and decided to postpone some things. Yang Jinghui just closed his eyes and breathed Zhang Xiaomei's breath deeply, and at that moment he didn't think of Su Yingrong for the first time.

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