As soon as breakfast was served, Lu Qingfeng appeared at the door of "Forget-me-not", Lao Zhou, who was holding the dishes and chopsticks, happened to lift the curtain and came out of the kitchen, and saw Lu Qingfeng carrying two large bags of things on his mobile phone and said casually: "The time is just right, come and have breakfast."

"How do you buy so many things?" Lao Zhou put the dishes and chopsticks on the table, and the young man sitting opposite immediately set them one by one.

"It's just some stationery or something." Lu Qingfeng put the bag in the corner of the wall, and then pulled out the chair next to the young man and sat down.

Hearing this, the young man looked at it curiously, and when he turned his head, he looked like he wanted to say something to the landing breeze.

"What's wrong?" Lu Qingfeng noticed it, took out a wet towel from his satchel and asked while wiping his hands.

"Are you really going with me?" The young man pursed his lips, looking a little hesitant.

"That's right". Lu Qingfeng picked up the bun from the plate and took a bite, I have to say that Lao Zhou's craftsmanship is really good, and the taste of the bun is enough to beat a breakfast shop she used to like.

"It tastes so good!" Lu Qingfeng held the bun and gave a thumbs up with his other hand, and praised sincerely.

"That's right, this bun stuffing is our exclusive secret production." Lao Zhou raised his eyebrows arrogantly, and there was a smile on his wrinkled face.

"Girl, you also want to go to the village primary school?" Lao Zhou took a mouthful of pickles and put them in his mouth.

"Hmm". Lu Qingfeng nodded.

"So how do you get there? Eleventh way? Lao Zhou asked again.

"Eleven?" Lu Qingfeng was surprised, reacted and asked the young man: "Is there a direct bus?" ”

"I mean walking". Lao Zhou explained impatiently, looking at Lu Qingfeng like an idiot.

"Oh". Lu Qingfeng suddenly realized, and smiled a little embarrassedly.

"I want to go back to the village first, and then let the village tractor pick up Miss Lu again." The young man said the same thing last night, and Lu Qingfeng wanted to refuse once, but was stopped by Lao Zhou: "What's so troublesome, I'll drive my little broken car to pull you there later."

"That's a lot of trouble". The young man and Lu Qingfeng said in unison, but they had no intention of refusing.

"I happened to go to a neighboring village to pull pork, and by the way." Lao Zhou put down his chopsticks, pulled the short-sleeved hem on his body and wiped the oil stains on his mouth.

Lu Qingfeng was frightened by his bold style, and immediately lowered his head and drank porridge to suppress his shock.

"Wash the dishes and chopsticks, I'll go outside and check the car." Saying that, Lao Zhou kicked off the chair, stood up and walked out the door.

The remaining two were silent, and only focused on eating with their heads bowed.

After the meal, the young man grabbed ahead of Lu Qingfeng and packed up the dishes and chopsticks and brought them into the kitchen.

Lu Qingfeng walked around the hall twice boredly, then went back upstairs to wash his face and apply sunscreen again.

About twenty minutes later, Lao Zhou stood downstairs and shouted, "Let's go."

When Lu Qingfeng heard this, he immediately stuffed his wallet and sunscreen spray into his satchel, and then quickly ran downstairs.

The young man had already packed up, and when he saw Lu Qingfeng coming down, he was holding the things he was bringing with his left hand, and carrying Lu Qingfeng's two shopping bags with his right hand.

Seeing them coming out from the rearview mirror, Lao Zhou pushed the car door and got out of the car, went around to the back, opened the trunk, took the things in the young man's hand, and stuffed them one by one.

Sure enough, as Lao Zhou described, his car was a small broken car, the body was rusty and the color could not be distinguished, and the glass was stained with a little mud stains, which made Lu Qingfeng, a person with dense phobia, a little numb.

The young man pulled the car door sideways and let Lu Qingfeng sit in first, and then bent down to get in.

It was about that it had been scorching in the sun for too long, and the carriage was a little stuffy, so Lu Qingfeng picked up a puff fan inserted next to him and shook it, and then lowered all the windows.

"Sit down." Lao Zhou shouted, immediately started the car, and slowly slid out of the yard due to the inertia of the body swaying forward.

The road in the county is not wide, but the traffic is not congested, Lao Zhou drove the car very slowly, and when he met someone he knew on the road, he stopped to say a few words.

Lu Qingfeng stared out the window curiously, this can probably be called a commercial street, there are all kinds of shops on both sides of the road, most of them are related to food, and the fragrance is scattered, which immediately arouses Lu Qingfeng's appetite.

Unconsciously, the car drove on the spiraling mountain road, on the other side of the mountain road was a bottomless cliff, Lu Qingfeng looked down, couldn't help but her heartbeat gradually accelerated, she subconsciously pulled off the seat belt and tied it on her body, and then uncomfortably told the young man on the side to also wear the seat belt.

This move aroused Lao Zhou's dissatisfaction, and he muttered: "I am more than 20 years old."

I don't know how many times I went around, Lu Qingfeng leaned on the back of the chair in a daze, and Lao Zhou stopped the car.

"Miss Lu has arrived." The young man reminded Lu Qingfeng before she opened her eyes, and she looked sideways at a low earthy house as far as her eyes could see.

Lu Qingfeng got out of the car with a backpack on her shoulder, and subconsciously raised her eyes to look at the sky, she had seen such a blue sky after a certain rain when she was a child.

"Girl, you leave me a call, I will inform you when I go back in the afternoon, you can wait for me at the entrance of the village." Lao Zhou said while lighting a cigarette.

OK. Lu Qingfeng lowered his head and quickly took out his mobile phone from his bag.

"Uncle Zhou, what is your mobile phone number?" Lu Qingfeng clicked on the keypad to enter the number, and then entered them one by one according to the numbers given to her by the old weekly.

Lao Zhou's mobile phone is an old Nokia, which can only make and receive calls and send text messages, and when he heard the ringtone, Lao Zhou immediately took it out of his pocket and asked, "Girl, what's your last name?" ”

"Land". Lu Qingfeng replied.

"Xiao Lu". Lao Zhou repeated the remarks on the phone.

"I'm gone". Lao Zhou waved his hand and started the car.

The engine of the car was very loud, and the young man shouted loudly: "Uncle Zhou, slow down."

Lao Zhou didn't seem to hear it, and he stepped on the accelerator and ran away without a shadow.

"Then let's go." The young man bent down to pick up his things, and this time Lu Qingfeng snatched the stack of books from his hand without waiting for him to react.

They went straight to the school at the entrance of the village, saying that the school was actually nothing more than two low bungalows, and that a somewhat faded five-star red flag hung on a pillar in the middle of the courtyard.

This is the school that the young man said, Lu Qingfeng was a little surprised, he followed the young man to the window, the glass that had cracks was wiped spotlessly, Lu Qingfeng bent down and looked inside, and was immediately shocked by the scene inside.

The size of the room is not large, and it is not even as spacious as a bathroom in the Lu family's old mansion.

It was full of children dressed in colorful clothes, all of them quietly looking down at their books, and none of them were lazy and deserted.

On the wooden blackboard were math problems written in white chalk, neatly written, probably by a young man.

"The performance is good." A cerebral smile appeared on the young man's emaciated face, and Lu Qingfeng could see the slightest pride in his gaze.

He has been here for five years and has taught so many wonderful children, and he should undoubtedly be proud.

The young man couldn't help but raise his hand and knock on the window with his finger bones, almost all the little heads brushed down at the same time, their skin was dark, but their eyes were clear and bright.

"Mr. Lin". Somehow, who took the lead, all the children swarmed out and surrounded the young man.

"I just said that Mr. Lin would come back today."

"You're going to be an afterthought."

"Teacher Lin, we all miss you."

"Teacher Lin, what is this?"

……

The crisp voice sounded one after another, making the young man's eyebrows and eyes stained with a smile, he reached out and pinched the faces of several children, and straightened his face again: "Have I written all the homework I left?" ”

"Written". This time, they all answered in unison.

"Good". The young man nodded.

"Swallow, let's divide all of this." The young man said to the girl standing at the end, who was the tallest of all the children, and had the most stable personality.

The swallow nodded, but his eyes glanced towards Lu Qingfeng from time to time.

"Alright, let's all go inside." At the young man's words, the children immediately obediently ran back to their seats and sat down, waiting for the swallow to divide everything into their own hands.