The two of them left the classroom, and the people outside had almost dispersed. Tian Yan was standing not far away talking to a parent with a child. I saw that the parent nodded straight, and Tian Yan smiled very warmly. They talked for a while before the parent left with the child.

"Let's talk, I'll let the team go back first." Yu Yang saw her friend walking this way, so she raised her foot and walked in the other direction.

"Your sir?" Tian Yan had unconsciously come to Bei Xiaoya's face.

Bei Xiaoya bent her eyebrows and nodded. Sir, she likes that title.

"Looks like a very good person, and he is a good match for you." Tian Yan praised her and led her around the classroom and towards the hillside.

Bei Xiaoya originally only noticed the classroom, but did not notice that there were several rooms built not far behind the school. It's also an earthen wall, but it's much smaller than a classroom.

Bei Xiaoya approached her all the way, and the appearance of the rooms became clearer, and she judged from the clothesline and a few iron basins for washing outside the house that this should be a dormitory-type living area.

As soon as Tian Yan approached there, he first drew some water from a well, then poured it into the basin and washed his hands, and then took Bei Xiaoya to the easternmost room.

"Grandpa." Before Tian Yan entered the door, he shouted at the house.

"Coming back? The front is over? An old, thick voice came from the room.

Tian Yan pulled Bei Xiaoya to push the door in, and as soon as Bei Xiaoya entered the door, she saw an old man with a white beard sitting in front of a dilapidated desk flipping through a heavy book. The furnishings in this room are also very simple, with a low bamboo bed in the corner of the wall, and two thin quilts at one end of the bamboo bed. On the other side of the wall there is an old-fashioned wardrobe, which looks a little old. The old man's desk was placed by the window, and behind the desk there was a bookshelf that was too simple to call a bookshelf, and on it lay a few English books.

Fairy wind bones, this is the moment the old man raised his head, the only word that Bei Xiaoya could think of. Originally, she thought that this kind of person would only appear in martial arts novels, but she didn't expect to see such a fairy character here today.

"You don't know how excessive those people are, the pictures are endless." As soon as Tian Yan saw her grandfather, she finally couldn't help but complain.

Mr. Tian listened to her complaint and smiled kindly, "If it weren't for the selection of advanced people organized by the county, I would have given up this old face, and I might not be able to say that I would have moved them to donate to the school, bear with me, the school will be built after all." ”

"You didn't see what happened just now, they even wanted to pull the troops to take pictures. The garrisons are all about keeping secrets, don't they even have this bit of common sense? The more Tian Yan talked, the more angry she became, and she drank a cup of tea made by her grandfather, but the anger still didn't disappear after drinking, "They endured it in the attitude of serving the people, and they had to clean them up according to my temperament." ”

Bei Xiaoya seems to have re-acquainted with Tian Xuan. Every time I saw her before, I felt that she had a quiet and gentle character that didn't belong to her age, but now she showed a jealous and hateful character in front of her grandfather, which seemed to be her original appearance.

"Pay attention to the words." Mr. Tian's face was serious, and then he looked kindly at Bei Xiaoya, who was standing at the door and was slightly embarrassed, and asked, "Who is this?" ”

"Oh." Tian Yan then remembered that she hadn't introduced Bei Xiaoya yet, "This is the friend I told you about two days ago, her name is ......" Tian Yan said here, and then suddenly thought that he hadn't asked her name yet.

"My name is Su Yin." Bei Xiaoya replied and bent down politely.

"I've heard you say you're doing a good job of drawing in colored pencils. What else do you like besides colored pencils? Mr. Tian closed his book and stood up.

Bei Xiaoya didn't answer directly, but looked at the book on his desk, "The old gentleman is reading this is the French version of Millet's biography, from the Nobel Prize winner Romain Rolland." After speaking, he turned his attention to Mr. Tian, "Mr. likes Miller?" ”

Mr. Tian listened to the words, and his face was a little surprised, "Do you know French?" ”

Bei Xiaoya replied embarrassedly, "I can't talk about it, I only learned a little bit." At that time, she was a minor language elector, and she was dragged by a good friend who played to apply for French. The friend said that he was a handsome French gentleman, and he used it to talk after learning it. She did catch it, and after a round of play in France, she told her that she had a French boyfriend, but she learned it but it was useless.

Mr. Tian nodded appreciatively, "I like Miller very much, his paintings are closest to our current life, and he is also a representative painter of realism." After speaking, he asked rhetorically, "What about you, do you have a favorite painter?" ”

"I like Miller too, but I don't paint well." In the words that the teacher reprimanded her at the time, the color was not bold, the imitation was too heavy, and it was too dogmatic.

"Do you have the tools to paint oil?" Mr. Tian took a clean cup from the table next to him and poured her a glass of water.

Bei Xiaoya nodded.

"Next time, can I bring it over and draw a picture for me to see?" Mr. Tian handed over the water glass.

Bei Xiaoya hurriedly took it with both hands, "Yes." ”

"You often say that there are very few people in our generation who learn to paint," Tian Yan pulled Mr. Tian to sit down on the chair, and squeezed his shoulders intimately, "Isn't this one I found, don't always think about that person in the future." ”

Mr. Tian patted her hand with relief, "I just think it's a pity, I won't talk about it in the future, I'm tired of listening, right?" ”

Tian Yan smiled, "It's not easy, you finally realize how annoying you are." ”

"You girl." Mr. Tian also laughed dotingly.

Bei Xiaoya watched with envy from the sidelines, she had almost forgotten what it was like to be coquettish around her elders like this. Suddenly I miss my loved ones, I miss my unbridled willfulness, and I never have to worry that they will really blame me. Since I came here, I have relied on one person to support everything, even in the face of Yang, I have never let go of the mustard in my heart.

Bei Xiaoya snorted her sour nose and encouraged herself, life is still going on, since there is no one to protect her, then protect yourself.

"Your husband seems to be waiting for you outside." Tian Yan looked at the door and suddenly spoke.

When Bei Xiaoya heard her words, she also looked back, and sure enough, Yu Yang was standing outside with his back hand, and there was an extra Lin Nan on his side. Both of them looked solemn and didn't know what they were talking about.

"Then I'll go out first. Goodbye, old gentleman. Bei Xiaoya waved her hand to Tian Xuan, looked back and gestured to Mr. Tian to bend down, and then walked out of the house.

As soon as Yu Yang saw her come out, he stretched out his hand from a distance, and Bei Xiaoya saw his movements, and he also trotted a few steps.

"I kind of regret coming back from town." Lin Nan looked at the two people in front of him with a hurt face, who didn't care about his feelings at all.

"Didn't your family arrange a blind date for you early in the morning, and I don't see you going back in a hurry." Yu Yangmu did not squint and waited for Bei Xiaoya's arrival.

Lin Nan pulled the corners of his mouth, his face was a little disdainful, "I can't climb high." ”

Yu Yang raised his eyebrows and glanced at him in confusion.

Lin Nan just wanted to speak, but when the words came to his lips, he waved his hand and swallowed back, "Don't say it, don't say it." Your daughter-in-law has arrived. ”

As soon as Yu Yang looked back, Bei Xiaoya had indeed arrived in front of her, her face was a little crimson, and the broken hair on her forehead was fluttering because of running. Yu Yang pulled her to her side, and naturally helped her straighten her hair.