The gentleman snorted in a thick nasal voice, no longer looked at him, and his eyes swept over Gu Hai, who was sitting in the seat.

Gu Hai didn't seem to notice the change in the atmosphere of the room, he lowered his head and looked at the words he wrote in a daze, although the expression on his face did not change, the violent rise and fall of his chest showed that his heart was agitated.

I don't know what to think, he suddenly took the few words he had just written in his hand and smashed them.

This action made the students who paid attention to him exclaim in their hearts, God, there is not enough time, why do you still tear up the written one?

There was a trace of pity on everyone's faces, it seemed that Gu Hai was about to give up, originally, it was impossible to write eight hundred sheets in less than half a day.

Gu Hai then picked up the written words and looked at a few sheets, and then crumpled four or five, and then when everyone thought that he should get up and leave, he laid out the paper in front of him, straightened his body, picked up the pen and began to write again.

There was a low uproar in the school room.

The gentleman, who had already walked to the back of the big case, immediately made a majestic sigh of grace, and his eyes swept over the room, and the students immediately quieted down.

"You, come to yesterday's lesson." The gentleman pointed to one of the students at the front.

The student shuddered for a moment, and then walked up to Mr. and began to repeat, the sound of questions and answers echoed in the school, and no one paid attention to Gu Hai who was writing on the side.

When the last sentence was explained, Mr. stood up from behind the big case, and his eyes swept over the students who were excited because of the end of class.

"Go ahead." He said.

There was a sound of desks and chairs in the school, and the students left their desks, and Yuguan walked up to Mr. Yuguan, and after respectfully saluting, he quickened his pace to the school.

Soon Gu Hai was the only one left in the room, and the slightly slanting sunlight spread the shadow of the pane on the ground, and after writing the last stroke, Gu Hai let out a sigh and put down the pen.

He stood up and respectfully handed a thick wad of words to the gentleman.

"How much?" The gentleman asked lightly.

"Three hundred." Gu Hai replied respectfully.

The gentleman did not speak, but reached out and took the words, and looked through them one by one, and he read them very carefully until he had read them all.

"Go ahead." He said.

Gu Hai, who had been standing quietly with his hands down, responded to the chorus and said, "Thank you Mr. for your teachings, the student will retire." ”

He simply packed up his utensils, his expression was calm, and his face was even a little excited, just like a student returning home from school.

"I'll hand over the remaining five hundred tomorrow." Mr. said.

Gu Hai, who walked to the door, was stunned, turned around in disbelief, and looked at Mr. in disbelief.

"It's out of character!" The gentleman was not accustomed to him like this, snorted, and walked past him.

Gu Hai stood at the door in a daze, as if he didn't understand the meaning of that sentence until a stone hit him on his head.

"Hey, Gu Gangtou, what are you nostalgic for here, it's okay, my brother will draw a picture for you, so that you will miss it when you hang it on the head of the bed in the future......" The three people led by the small-eyed boy laughed weirdly.

Before he finished speaking, he heard Gu Hai's snort, and the rest of his words choked in his throat in fright, and then he saw Gu Hai jump up, wave his fist and snort twice, and run away three times and twice.

"This kid can't be crazy because of sadness, right?" The three of them stared at each other with big eyes.

It wasn't until he ran out of the school that Gu Hai's eyes turned red, he rubbed his eyes fiercely, and then looked up to see the little girl sitting on the side of the Iron Immortal Crane under the afterglow of the slanting sun.

"Eighteen Niang." His voice choked up and he strode over.

Gu Bainiang looked at the young man who ran over, and her originally agitated heart suddenly calmed down.

"Brother." She stood up, and before she could speak, Gu Hai had already bent over the basket at her feet, turned it up, took out the already hard bread and ate it in a big gulp.

"I'm starving to death..."He said vaguely, smiling at Gu Banniang.

Gu Bainiang only felt a sour and hot rush to her throat, and her eyes couldn't help but show tears.

"Eat slowly, eat less, you have to have dinner when you get home," she said with a smile.

Gu Hai was stuck in his throat, and he coughed, and Gu Bainiang hurriedly slapped his back.

"Yes!" She laughed.

"Okay, you're a sister, and you're gloating about your brother!" Gu Hai said with a look of surprise.

Gu Bainiang raised her hand and gently punched him, and the brother and sister looked at each other and laughed again, laughing with tears.

"Go home quickly, my mother is going to worry."

Gu Hai lowered his head to carry the basket, only to see a small bundle of firewood piled up on the side.

"You're still collecting firewood?" He said in surprise.

"That's right," Gu Bainiang had already picked up the basket and smiled slightly, her face full of pride, "Do you think I can't?" ”

Gu Hai pursed his lips, wiped away the tears that fell by bending over, grabbed the firewood and threw it on his shoulder, and said with a smile: "Yes, it's just too little, it's not as good as the results of my two machetes.....

"Blow, it's just you, two machetes...."Gu Banniang said with a smile.

"Ha, you still don't believe it, I'll let you see your brother and my awesome ...... tomorrow"

With the sound of laughter, the iron fairy crane who was about to fly quietly watched the two figures, one big and one small, slowly walking away, the night opened, the day passed, and a new day was coming.