Chapter 47: Don't bother to care about your life or death anymore

It was past ten o'clock that Yuan Qian officially got up this morning.' Touched' the forehead. I felt my body temperature drop a bit. The whole person is not so uncomfortable. She hurriedly got dressed and went to wash.

When I came to the classroom, I was at the end of the third period. At that time, Shang Shuze was surrounded by a group of boys. The boys are mostly in high spirits. The 'spirit' on their faces was something they hadn't seen when they were teaching a few days ago. As for the 'girl' students in the class. Either lie down on the table and rest. Either that, or three or two playing with the 'flower' rope together.

Yuan Qianxiao smiled. After that, I walked to Qiaoqiao's side. Qiaoqiao tied two small pigtails today. Wear an old padded jacket. The whole person looked round. It's very gratifying." Qiaoqiao. Why don't you play with that big brother. Or play with other kids."

See the original shallow appearance. Qiaoqiao's face immediately hung a sweet smile. Secretly hooked the sleeves of the shallow Hook Hara. The little girl seems to be hiding some little secret. Attach the 'lips' to the original shallow ear." Sister Ashala. Brother Shang is so good-looking. Qiaoqiao thinks he is many, many times better looking than those big stars on TV."

Yuan Qian was happy when he heard this.' Touched' the little girl's head. She smiled: "Qiaoqiao thinks my brother is good-looking. Then why don't you go over and play with my brother?"

Qiaoqiao heard the words. The bottom of my eyes is dyed with the kind of longing for beautiful things that only children have. But soon she drooped her head. Lost and said: "Sister shallow. I used to hear boys say. Boys like pretty 'girl' children. Brother Shang is so good-looking. I won't like an ugly girl like Qiaoqiao."

Yuan Qian listened to this statement. Suddenly, he tapped Qiaoqiao's forehead. Who said we weren't pretty. Qiaoqiao is good-looking. Sister Shallow likes Qiaoqiao."

The little girl was happy when she heard this. At this moment she bent her eyes. The moon's bright arc. It makes people feel warm when they look at it." Sister Ashala. Qiaoqiao likes Brother Shang. I prefer a shallow sister though. If only Brother Shang also liked Sister Qian."

The man sighed with a big ghost. But it was caught off guard and rushed straight into the bottom of Yuan Qian's heart. Yuan shallow slightly stunned. It took a moment before I pinched the little girl's face." Qiaoqiao. It's not allowed to talk nonsense."

Spit out the powder tongue. The little girl just didn't hear the words behind the original shallow. Hands open. She kicked her little 'leg' and said coquettishly: "Sister shallow. Hug."

Yuan Qian smiled and picked up the little girl. That's exactly what happened. The class bell rang. Yuan Qian then randomly found a seat in the back row. And Qiaoqiao sat next to her. Obediently put your hands on the table. The waist bar is 'straight'.

Shang Shuze began to lecture. He was talking about a poem. "I'm proud. I am a Chinese".

Extremely patient. This poem. Shang Shuze first recited twice. After that, he told the children the meaning of the poem word by word. Take it easy. Robust. Clear. It's exciting...... Hara Asa never thought about it. This man still has such a charisma. can make a class of students be driven by his emotions. At last. When all the children stand up together. Look at the blackboard screen when the whole poem is read aloud. Yuan Qian felt that some warm emotions in his bones were breaking through the ground. Moment. See the light. See hope. I saw the peaks and loops at the end of the black clouds. I saw the rising glow on the faces of the children. See the future of the motherland. Strong vastness.

“……

I am the descendant of the murals of the Mogao Grottoes.

Let the frescoes that flutter 'want' fly with us.

I'm the Flyer.

Flying is me.

I'm proud. I'm from Huaxia. I'm from Huaxia."

A class ended successfully. And I don't know when. Outside the classroom was a group of parents of students. When all the children saluted the people on the podium with solemn expressions. Parents clasped their hands together. Applause.. Ringing.

It is under the infection of this hot mood that wants to take off. Yuan Asa also applauded. The smile under his eyes is soft and distant.

Until all the students left. Shang Shuze came to the back of the classroom. The tone was a little cold and hard." Sick and cured. Let you rest. You're good. I have to run out and join in the fun."

Yuan Qian's heart jumped suddenly. I just feel that such a different business has a special sense of cuteness. Shake your head. She hides her anomaly. only said sullenly: "Brother Shang. You taught so well. Great work."

"It's not hard." It seems to be intentional and the original shallow lifting of the bar. Shang Shuze replied lightly. After that, he was the first to turn and leave. It's like "I don't care if you live or die anymore".

Yuan Qian watched the man leave in such a daze. I don't know how to pull out my 'legs' to chase. In fact. I also can't find a reason to catch up. These days, they have deliberately avoided the ambiguous and unclear entanglements of the past. Now. They're just normal strangers. Or better than a stranger. But not a friend. Not counting siblings. More about lovers.

This moment. The original shallow heart suddenly cleared... Shang Shuze. He is not the same as Xia Yiyang. Xia Yiyang can temporarily retreat and maintain a so-called ordinary friend relationship with her. But it can be discussed. He asked for it. It's clear from the start. Is it that she either gives with all her strength without giving him any regrets. Or accept that the two of them will have nothing to do with each other from then on. Don't give him any chance.

Not loved. Farewell. Should be called too stubborn. Or is she too willful 'sexual', and she should be said to be too narrow-minded and unwilling to give. Or is she from the beginning. Forgot to love yourself a little more.

"Shallow. Why are you still here. Let's go have lunch." Shang Shuze went too fast. Didn't wait for Yuan Qian to keep up slowly. There was no trace of him. At this time, it is called the original shallow. It's that blue.

Yuan Qian nodded in a trance. Keep up with the blue steps. Only then did I get to the downstairs of the school. Then I heard a rumbling in the sky. The clouds are thicker. The wind is colder. The snow on the ground has melted a little. There is water on the road. If you're not careful, you'll splash all over your body. The original shallow raised eyes. I saw the location of the cafeteria getting closer and closer.

"Hara Asa. I'm sorry. It's all my fault. I know I don't sleep well. I didn't expect to get out of bed only to find that your quilt was swept away by me. If it weren't for that, you wouldn't have frozen. Hara shallow. Scold me. Don't hit it twice. I'm a 'female' man. I'm not afraid of this pain." Along the way, the blue chirp repeats the detailed words. Yuan Qian listened a little. There will be a sound or two. Some didn't listen. Then he dealt with two sentences vaguely. At this point, Nalan talked about the events of last night. Yuan Qian listened to it all.

"It doesn't matter. That blue. I'm all right now."' The lips are still a little white. The little face is also a little sickly. In order to show that you are okay. Yuan Qian deliberately raised his voice.

"Okay, don't be reckless. Hara shallow. I still have cold medicine, feel free to get it with me if you need it. That's right. Where did you sleep last night? I saw the president this morning with an old black face. I've been glared at several times. You didn't lay the floor last night, did you? Ouch hey. The more I thought about it, the more I felt that I had sinned. Amitabha. Hara shallow. I'm sorry for the organization." Bitter hawl with a face. The more Lan complained, the more he spoke. I knew I would have given you the 'bed' last night. I went to sleep well with my man. In this way. You'll be able to sleep comfortably, too. The president will not be upset. I ...... too."

I don't know what kind of sting 'provoked'.In short, the blue uncharacteristically talked a lot. Seeing that the topic is becoming more and more unorthodox. Yuan Qian shouted to stop. That blue. Don't make people wait long. Let's go eat."

White rice and sautéed eggplant. Plus winter melon 'meat' ball soup. Two slices of winter melon for one person.' Meat' balls for one person and a half. That's the lunch quota. Wait until Yuan Asa finishes eating and wants to go to Shengkou soup. Only then did I find that the soup in the iron bucket containing the soup had bottomed out. At this time, there is a sense of depression that is completely empty.

Helpless. You can only turn around and leave. But at this time. The person walking towards him seemed to be extremely natural and stuffed his lunch box into Yuan Qian's hand." Help me finish eating. Washed the dishes along the way. I want to see the backwardness of this place. You won't be willing to waste food."

After speaking. Shang Shuze didn't wave his sleeves and left. The original shallow stood in place for dozens of seconds. Finally, I found a place in the cafeteria and sat down.

Shang Shuze's lunch box is divided into two layers. He's finished eating the top layer. On the lower floor, there is a bowl of soup with residual warmth. And the two slices of winter melon on the soup and half a 'meat' balls have no traces of being passive at all. I don't know if it's the hookah rising from the lunch box that 'fascinates' the eyes of the original shallow. Or the prickly 'irritation' of the air made the corners of her eyes uncomfortable. At this moment, there is a kind of water light in the original shallow. She bites on a melon. But I can't restrain the sourness in my eyes.

When she returned to the dormitory, Shang Shuze was sitting at the head of her 'bed' reading a book. It was a foreign book she brought. What the book says. It's nothing more than Cinderella's love affair with an earl in high society. At the end of the book, the Earl and Cinderella break through all obstacles together. on this ending. The original shallow but laughed it off. No judgment. Disagree. Originally. It's just a made-up story. Too serious. Instead, it loses the charm of the story itself.

"Brother Shang. Just said the classmate next door. The teachers left behind at the school have helped open the dormitory at the end of this floor. Just go clean up and you'll be able to live in." I don't know what to say. That's all I can say.

"Sit down." Shang Shuze didn't care at all. I just continued to flip through the stories in the book.

"What's in mind." When closing the book. Shang Shuze asked the man eating pudding in the 'bed'.

"Hmm. What." I didn't realize it for a while. There was a little naughty surprise on Yuan Qian's face.

Shang Shuze put the book back in his place. I used to think this story was silly. The Count was with a commoner 'girl'. And live happily ever after. No matter how you look at it, it's a little unrealistic. Now revisit the story. But I felt something else. There was no rule that commoners could not marry nobles. Because. Be happy as long as you want. Except for yourself. There's no one to stop you from walking towards it."