Although there were many meetings, Jin Jing's class was not delayed. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Jin Tong didn't want his sister to become a young revolutionary, so he often discussed and exchanged the views of "teachers" with her and carried out heuristic education.

One evening, the revolutionaries went to the big tent for a meeting again, and Jin Tong, who was on duty, was steaming steamed buns in the kitchen with his sister.

The steamed bun was put on a homemade steaming drawer, and the two sat around the stove and chatted on a large wooden pier. Jin Tong was concerned about his sister's study, and Jin Jing replied absentmindedly, but his fingers rested on his thighs and flicked, as if responding to the rhythm of the void.

Jin Tong grabbed his sister's hand, "You have ADHD!" ”

Jin Jing woke up like a dream with an "ah", "What ADHD?" ”

"What are your hands moving?"

Jin Jing was slightly flustered, and said, "This is a flexible finger exercise......

"Oh? Teacher Zhou Lanqiu taught you? Jin Tong's tone softened. Zhou Lanqiu is in charge of Jin Jing's music lessons, and it is said that she plays the piano very well.

"Yes, Mr. Zhou taught." Jin Jing hurriedly agreed.

"You don't have a music class today...... Jin Tong is instructive.

"Taught yesterday!"

Jin Tong pretended to be surprised, "Really? Didn't you learn the guqin script yesterday? Do you want me to ask Mr. Zhou? ”

Jin Jing blinked, pretending to be pitiful for a while, and seeing Jin Tong's sinister expression, he threw himself into his arms, rubbed his chest with his forehead, and said coquettishly: "I was wrong, I was wrong!" ”

Jin Tong took advantage of the victory to pursue, and while performing the magic skill of touching his head, he asked, "Tell me what you did wrong?" ”

"It's wrong, it's wrong......" Jin Jing suddenly used both arms to tighten Jin Tong's chest and abdomen, "Haha, Jin Tong, you have been fooled, this woman is going to defeat you today!" ”

Although Jin Jing began to practice martial arts, after all, the day is shallow, where can her strength be compared to her brother, the two fought for less than ten seconds, and Jin Jing was held down by her brother on both shoulders. She lay on her back against the wooden pier, her hands on the ground, and her ponytail drooping to the ground.

"Humph! This woman admits defeat! Jin Jing turned her head and said unconvinced.

Jin Tong let go of her, pretended to clap his hands, and said, "Since you admit defeat, you won't recruit from the truth!" ”

Jin Jing silently turned over and stood up, suddenly "ha" sounded, and made a gesture to pinch Jin Tong's neck, Jin Tong allowed her to succeed, and pressed her forehead with his left hand, Jin Jing couldn't move forward, his arms were turned into hot wheels, and he shouted, "Jin Tong, I'm fighting with you!" ”

"Wang Baquan is useless!" Jin Tong steadily blocked the offensive.

"Cut!" Jin Jing sat back on the wooden pier and said stupidly: "Don't let me at all!" ”

"Let you? You little skin monkey still want to go to heaven? Jin Tong grabbed his sister, "To be honest, where did you learn that set of finger dexterity?" Why lie? ”

Jin Jing hesitated for a moment, and Jin Tong didn't urge, waiting for her to think about it herself.

After a while, she whispered, "It was Uncle Yuan who taught me......"

"Yuan Da...... Yuan Wending? Jin Tong's tone rose and he immediately understood.

Who is Yuan Wending? Thief!

"The day before yesterday, when I was helping to carry firewood, Uncle Yuan secretly told me that my middle finger and index finger were the same length, and I was born to eat that bowl of rice......"

"Fart!" Jin Tong was furious, "The thief bones of the Heaven Kill!" ”

Jin Jing saw that her brother was angry, and hurriedly said, "I said, I don't want to be a thief!" Uncle Yuan said that he could teach me a set of exercise methods to make my fingers more flexible, which is good for playing the piano. ”

But the only musical instrument in the wasteland is Zhou Lanxiang's bamboo flute, and there is no piano or guqin or anything.

Jin Jing demonstrated a complete set of flexible exercises, including nine exercises, from one-finger up and down, movement control exercises to two-finger, two-hand coordination exercises, suspension exercises, interval exercises, and air grab exercises.

Jin Tong took a closer look and found that it was really a finger exercise method for instrumental playing, and it was by no means a ninth-rate doorway.

"This set of exercises, you ask Teacher Zhou if there is anything wrong, she agrees, you practice again."

"Hmm." Jin Jing nodded.

"Yuan Wending is there, I'll talk to him." Jin Tong got up and left the kitchen.

Yuan Wending was not called to a meeting, he was lying on the bed bored, wrapped in a quilt, with his blank eyes open, looking at the roof, not knowing what to think.

There was no light in the room, only a small brazier, and the wood was about to burn out, emitting a dim red glow.

As soon as Jin Tong entered the manhole, he woke up and got up, "Senior brother, why did you come?" ”

Jin Tong was stunned, "Are you waiting for me?" ”

"yes, I thought you could have found out yesterday."

"It's not too late today. Say, what do you want to do? ”

Yuan Wending chuckled, "What else can you do?" I'm bored and want to take on an apprentice. ”

Jin Tong's shoulders shook, and the rifle fell into his palm, "Believe it or not, I shot you with one shot!" ”

"Just you? I don't believe ......," Yuan Wending said leisurely.

Jin Tong pulled the bolt of the gun and aimed it at his leg.

"Don't you dare to hit the head...... Yuan Wending's voice was lazy, "Some people are armed with sharp weapons, and they have murderous intentions." What ...... you?"

Jin Tong raised the muzzle of the gun slightly and aimed it at his head.

"How am I?"

"With a sharp weapon, what is a sharp weapon?" Yuan Wending suddenly became serious, "Stealing is also a sharp weapon!" ”

He lifted the quilt, jumped out of bed, walked in front of Jin Tong, pressed his hand on the barrel of the gun, and said slowly, "Jin Tong, have you thought about it?" Your sister came to this place where birds don't shit with you when she was eleven years old, and she mingled with a bunch of thieves all day long, what will she become when she grows up? ”

Jin Tong froze.

"You haven't thought about it, have you?" Yuan Wending was arrogant, "I've thought about it!" Your sister will either be a thief or a thief in the future!

I think that although you are close to those thieves, you are not a passer. But that girl of yours, do you really think you can handle it? You haven't figured out what to do in the future, have you? I said no, but in my heart I really want your sister to become that kind of revolutionary, right? ”

Yuan Wending said the word "revolutionary" very emphatically, which smelled of irony.

"You know that you are not that kind of person, and you can't become that kind of person, so you want your sister to become that kind of person! Don't believe it, if you don't think so in your heart, can you agree with those people to be your sister's teacher?

In this world, if you don't believe something, you can't live! ”

Jin Tong and his two lives did not expect to be broken by a thief.

At this moment, Yuan Wending seemed to be an old monk who had seen through the red dust, and he didn't see any obscenity.

"Speaking from my own heart, it's true that I want to have a successor, Jin Jing is a natural good material, but I can't ask for it!"

Yuan Wending turned back to lie on the bed, "Don't care about you as a thief, don't be overwhelmed by your skills!" Teach her a craft, maybe she will live longer! ”

Jin Tong silently carried the gun back, squatted by the brazier, added a few pieces of firewood, and felt that his throat was terribly dry.

"It's okay to teach skills, but you can't apprentice!"

Yuan Wending cocked Erlang's legs and laughed, "Lao Tzu is idle and bored to find something to do." Worship a fart teacher! ”

"That's good." Jin Tong roasted the fire for a while, and suddenly thought of something, "I heard that the apprentices ......of the thief sect have copper coins or something like boiling water."

Yuan Wending smiled wickedly, "Distressed? When my master taught me, I picked copper coins from the freshly boiled kettle, and I couldn't get out of it and had no food! The mouse trap is fast, and if you slow down, it will be bloody, which is really bitter! ”

"Uh......" Jin Tong regretted it a little.

"Don't worry, I promise not to get hurt in practice." Yuan Wending sighed, "I'm still afraid that I will hurt her and be shot in the head by you." ”

"Then, step by step! Slipping the door to pick the lock and steal the wallet, she wants to learn and learn, and if she doesn't want to learn, she won't learn, I don't see it. ”

"Covering your ears and stealing the bell is you!" Yuan Wending was unceremoniously, "Could it be that she learned to steal, so she involuntarily became a thief?" ”

"How can there be such a thing!" Jin Tong couldn't cry or laugh.

"Really!"

Yuan Wending raised the bar, "Haven't you heard that Mrs. Kuo is a thief for excitement?" There are born thief bones in this world. Therefore, read more news and newspapers to broaden your knowledge! ”

Jin Tong didn't know what to say, "You are quite educated, and the idioms are one after another!" ”

"That's it! Judging people by their appearance, they lose their sons. Don't look down on me as a thief, I also went to school, read books, and learned the piano! ”

Yuan Wending sang a big play, "I was - Wollongong - scattered dripping people-"

"It's still being dragged up!"

Jin Tong walked out of the hole depressedly, for fear that if he continued to talk to this hooligan, he would be unable to help but shoot him in the leg.

As soon as the cold wind blew outside, Jin Tong laughed self-deprecatingly, "What do you care about him, say a thousand things and ten thousand, he taught Jin Jing his skills, or our family earned it!" ”

Back in the kitchen, the steamed buns are ready to be cooked.

Jin Jing ran outside the big tent and shouted, "Hot steamed buns, come and serve them!" A minute later, everyone came out one after another and went back to the kiln to get their own rice bowls.

Jin Tong is responsible for plating, three steamed buns per person, a small portion of salted cabbage, and enough boiled water.

After dinner, the boys and girls went back to their dormitories and lit kerosene lamps.

Jin Tong took out his notebook to consider the new chapters of "Notes on the Great Wilderness", and he recently completed three new chapters, namely "Hunting", "Horse and Dog", and "Blizzard".

Each article was judged by Jin Jing and the twenty-three revolutionaries at the reading club.

Jin Jing's favorite is, of course, "The Horse and the Dog", because one of the supporting roles in the story is her favorite Xiaobai, and Wu Rui also praised "writing things like writing people, allowing revolutionaries to re-acquaint themselves with the loyal, brave but unable to speak comrades."

Most of the girls think that the section of "Blizzard" is interesting, and when writing about the blizzard, they are confined to the room, recording the small parts of daily life, and the various details are very warm and highly evaluated.

But Lin Qian thinks that Jin Tong wrote the best section of "Hunting". The details of hunting with guns are hidden in the text, and the hunt for game relies on traps, traps, and homemade bows and arrows.

Speaking at the reading party, she said:

"The tone of this article is different from the others, and it is more elegant and delicate. The hunt is intense, and the depiction is quiet. Like the chant of the north wind, it sings of the enchanting wilderness - vibrant, vast and pure.

Deep into the wilderness, whether it's the difficulty of the trek, the exhilaration, or the return before sunset, is poetic. My favorite quote is 'The wind blows the last remnants of the sparrow's warmth towards the setting sun.' 'The imagery is beautiful, and the cold and steep are uplifted.

Reading this essay is like listening to a conversation with the wilderness. Whether it's a gray wolf howling at night, or a pheasant foraging in the morning, whether it's a frozen lake swamp, or a thousand years of quiet pine forest.

Especially the pine forest, 'a tree, a tree, standing alone from each other.' The wind and the air tell them how far they are. But under the cover of the earth, their roots grow, tangled together in the unseen depths. ’

Is it about love, friendship, comradeship? Or are you talking about the deep bonds of the people of this land......"

Lin Qian loved this prose so much that she not only recited it in full at the reading meeting, but also copied it into her diary word for word. Others were not as obsessed with it as she was, but it was also accepted that "The Hunt" should be put in textbooks and memorized in its entirety by middle school students.

No one knows that in just a few thousand words, Jin Tonghua used more than a dozen famous poems and famous sentences by modern and modern poets such as Ai Qing and Beidao.

In the first four articles, he only borrowed a small poem at the beginning of the article, and this is the first time that such large-scale plagiarism is an attempt.

He rationalized his actions in his heart, "History has changed, many poets will not even be born, and even if they are born, the circumstances will be very different, and many famous poems cannot be born!" So, it is righteous to be a word porter in a parallel world! I'm making amends to the world! ”

Jin Tong firmly believes so.