Chapter 35: Flying Away

Hearing that the little pot was going to escort Buzang back to the mountain, the little fat man turned around, took the schoolbag off his neck, stuffed it into the hand of the little pot, and said: "Pot, Buzang and grandpa are hiding from the government this time, I don't know how long they need to hide, and I don't know when they will be able to see them again in the future. ”

Xiao Guozi was not polite, put his schoolbag on his back, picked up a few clothes casually, and then led Xiao Buzang to leave, walked two steps, and turned his head to the little fat man and said: "Big brother, I will come back after sending Xiao Buzang to find grandpa, you go back and talk to Professor Zhang, just say that I may not be able to come back in these two days, I don't know if I did this right, but Buzang is my brother, I can't care, I can't take care of Mr. these two days, please forgive him." ”

"Well, I'll tell you, sir, you go quickly, don't bother." The little fat man raised his hand impatiently.

In addition to a gate, there is also a back door, the academy was built at the foot of the mountain, the gate is facing the plain, and the back door is directly leading up the mountain, the students and professors of the college often climb up the mountain from the back door, and then look down on the scenery of the whole town on the mountain, chant poems against each other, point out the country, and promote the words, so the back mountain is not very remote.

The small pot led Buzang and didn't dare to go to the main gate, so they chose to leave behind.

At the beginning, you can also meet the students of the academy from time to time, after turning the bend of the two mountain roads, pedestrians will be scarce, want to return to Buzang's home, you need to go around three or four mountains, there are a number of forks in the road, fortunately Buzang has lived in the mountains for a long time, the level of recognition of the road is not bad, every time you meet a fork, you can quickly judge the correct route, so there is no risk of getting lost, but both of them are still young, not far away, you need to rest for a while, the speed has not been fast, until noon, but only turned over a mountain.

The weather was very hot, and although there were many trees to shade the mountain road, I still felt hot and dry all over my body.

The small pot looked at the sky, and then looked at the small Buzang, although Buzang gritted his teeth and insisted, and did not say a word that could not walk, but the little face was flushed, the beads of sweat on the forehead were fine, and the sideburns were wet, and after walking a few steps, he wiped it on his face with his small hand, and threw out a bead of sweat, which reflected the light of the sun, like a pearl, fleeting, and disappeared into the air.

Xiao Guozi was afraid that Buzang would hurt his body, so he decided to find a place to rest for a while before leaving, and saw a mountain spring flowing by in the distance, and there were a few big trees by the spring, so he led Xiao Buzang and walked over.

"Brother Guozi, I have been to this place with my grandfather before." Xiao Buzang pulled the small pot and said excitedly, "Look at this tree, there is a mark, this is made by grandpa, he taught me a lot of marks, you see this mark, the arrow on it, it means that the direction we go home is over there, this circle shows that there are wild beasts in the mountains here, and it is relatively large, I remember the last time here grandpa shot a hare, what a fat one." ”

The small pot came to the edge of the tree, looked carefully, and sure enough, there was a mark on the tree pole, an oblique arrow, and an oval shape, which originally meant that there were wild beasts here.

"Buzang, how many marks does grandpa have, do you know them all?" The little pot asked.

"Well, of course I know, the same kind of arrow, if the arrow shaft is drawn with a wing, it means to run quickly, flee to the direction of the arrow, of course, if there are only wings and no arrow, the following is a triangle, it means that it is dangerous, each fleeing for his life, if the arrow shaft is drawn on three short horizontal lines, it means that you need help, I hope that other people will come and complete a thing with you, everyone must work together, anyway, there are a lot of pictures, I will tell you slowly in the future." Small steps to hide the road.

"Wow, I can't imagine that there are so many exquisitenesses, is this a uniform symbol of all Orions, or is it just your home?" The little pot asked.

"I really don't know about this, my grandfather didn't say it when he taught me, and I forgot to ask." Xiao Buzo smiled embarrassedly.

"Well, I'll talk about this when I see grandpa later, let's rest here first, and then leave after eating something." Xiao Guozi took out the fat man's schoolbag and hid it in small steps.

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After the little fat man Cao Xiwen sent away the little pot and them, he sneaked back to the classroom and continued to go to class, but his heart always remembered the little pot and them, and he didn't know where they went, whether they would be discovered by the government, whether they would get lost, whether they would meet wild beasts on the way, and he couldn't help but get distracted in class.

"Cao Xiwen, what are you thinking?" Professor Sun, who was speaking the Analects, suddenly stopped and looked at the little pot that he didn't think about.

"Ahh Mr.", the little fat man was startled, quickly stood up, there were students eating and laughing, this little fat man is the pistachio of the whole class, everyone feels happy to see him eat deflated, the little fat man's eyes swept around, and suddenly blessed his soul, and thought of a countermeasure: "Sir, I have a question, I have not been able to understand, and I hope that Mr. will solve my doubts." This book is all Zi Zi said, Mr. also said, this is a book to record Confucius, it stands to reason, it should be called "Confucius", Confucius is not a surname, why is it called Analects? There's a lot going on here! The student didn't know, so he kept thinking about it until now" The little fat man was complacent about his quick wit, looked up at the gentleman, and glanced at the other students.

Hearing the sound of inhalation in the "silk" hall, the students who were seen by the little fat man couldn't help but gasp, yes, why is this book called Analects and not Confucius? This question is very profound, I can't answer it, so hurry up and bow your head, don't be asked by Mr. to answer this question.

Du, the little fat man's head hurt, and he couldn't help but shrink his neck.

Professor Sun's favorite way to punish people is to bend his knuckles, knock on other people's brains, he doesn't know how many people's heads have been knocked on his knuckles, and he doesn't know how many years he has been knocking, the knuckles are thin and hard, like the legendary powerful King Kong claws, and the pain under a blow seems to be like a snake, zigzag and wandering in the brain, can go all the way to the brain, and the pain lasts for a long time, and then it will bulge a round bag.

Therefore, Professor Sun has always been called Sun Yichi by the students of the college.

"The Analects is a book that records the words and deeds of Confucius and his disciples, which is compiled by Confucius's disciples and re-transmission disciples, which not only records what Confucius said, but also records the words and deeds of Confucius's disciples and re-transmission disciples, which is the crystallization of the wisdom of the masses, and he ......"

While Professor Sun was talking, Professor Zhang appeared at the door of the teaching house, Professor Zhang politely greeted Professor Sun, saying that he was looking for someone, and then beckoned to Cao Xiwen and asked him to go out.

"Cao Xiwen, can you see the small pot? I have an urgent matter to look for him now, and he and Buzo are not in the room, so I don't know where they have gone. Professor Zhang said anxiously.

"Sir, is there anything wrong?" The little fat man wanted to tell the professor directly the whereabouts of the little pot, but he was afraid that they didn't go far, in case there were more people who knew, it would not be good to be caught up by the officers and soldiers, and he didn't know Professor Zhang's attitude, whether it was towards the small pot or towards the government, in case the government came to look for Xiao Buzang, and he didn't find it before he came to ask him, so he dared to say it, that is, Lian Buzang and Xiao Guozi were sold together.

Let's test it first and make sure that we will talk about it later.

"Just now I heard the professors of the college talking, saying that last night, a lot of things happened in the county, as if saying that Buzang's grandfather was a fellow party of the Japanese Kou, escaped from prison in the middle of the night, and also teamed up with another criminal to kill a head catcher and a family of four, and now he is absconding, the government has issued a list of documents, and he must be arrested and brought to justice. Professor Zhang whispered.

Hearing this, the little fat man's heart suddenly let go, pulled Professor Zhang to a place where there was no one, and then looked at the four corners carefully, and then whispered to Professor Zhang: "I heard about this early in the morning, so I told Xiao Guozi after going to school and asked him to hide Bu Zang first, but Bu Zang said that he must go to Grandpa, and Xiao Guozi couldn't rest assured, so he took him to Grandpa Wu." ”

"Nonsense." Professor Zhang said angrily, "Now the whole county is looking for him, how can the two children find it, this is not a sheep in the tiger's mouth, where did they go to find it?" How long has it been gone? ”

The little fat man shrank his neck, swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said: "Sir, they are walking on the mountain road behind the mountains, and Buzang said that his grandfather will definitely go home first, so they decided to go home first to see, and if they can't find it, they will find a place to hide." ”

"Well, that's pretty much it, but do they know the way? What if you get lost on such a long journey? Professor Zhang was worried.

"Sir, rest assured, there is a small pot, after the little pot heard this, he took the initiative to take on the task of sending Buzang home, by the way, the little pot asked me to tell Mr., saying that he didn't know if he was doing the right thing, but Buzang is his brother, so he must do this, if he does it wrong, after coming back, please punish Mr., and, in the past few days, there is no way to serve Mr., please forgive me." The little fat man said.

Professor Zhang showed a smile on his face, patted the fat shoulders of the little fat man, and said with relief: "The little pot is doing it right, not to mention that Xiao Buzang has not committed any law, whether Grandpa Wu is really a bandit or another matter, his practice of putting righteousness first makes me appreciate it very much, as a brother, it should be like this, the so-called knife in the ribs of a friend, even if you know that the front is the Longtan Tiger's Den, the abyss, you will also move forward and do it bravely, this is the behavior of a big man, and the pot has won my heart." ”

The little fat man grinned: "Sir, don't you praise me?" I also gave him my school bag, which contained broken silver and a lot of food, all of which were my most dear things. ”

"Uh...... You're nice too. Professor Zhang's praise was a little insincere.