After leaving Mozhugou, the went to Jiazhou People's Hospital for treatment, and the doctor said that it was fortunate that time was in a hurry, otherwise his brother would be completely hopeless. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The doctor's expression was very strange, and it could be seen that the other party was still very curious about the's injury.

Qiushui and Shadow, seeing that the's injuries were under control, also left one after another.

Before Qiushui left, he seemed to have something to say to me, and I asked a few times, but he always looked like he wanted to say something. I didn't know what he was going to say, but I guess he couldn't say it either, so I yelled, I'll talk about it when I have a chance. When Qiushui heard this, he walked away without looking back.

I'm really a dashing guy in my heart.

I worked as a caretaker in Jiazhou for a few days, but actually, I think he can handle it himself. It's just that after I came out of the coffin tomb, my whole body was empty, and I desperately needed a process of relief.

Later, the was discharged from the hospital and returned to Beijing, and I also returned to Quanhua City.

Because it was summer vacation, everyone at the orphanage didn't feel the slightest concern because of the departure. I don't know how many times, I have also been like this, quietly leaving everyone's field of vision.

After seeing me again, they still greeted me lightly: "Are you back?"

Oh, yes! It's back.

It was so unreal, it was like a dream.

However, I can't be as calm as I usually go out and come back, everything that swirls in my mind dooms me to no longer be at peace.

Towards the end of the summer vacation, Ah K came to me again. He saved some of Mr. Zhou's important notes into a USB flash drive, saying that he asked me to save them.

Ah K's feelings for Teacher Zhou are even deeper than mine. Earlier, Mr. Zhou had been hospitalized once, and Ah K had taken a week's leave to take care of him. As a teacher, it is worthwhile to be so loved by your students. Not to mention his previous identity background, at that moment, maybe the only thing he felt in his heart was the word "gratification", right?

After I put the USB flash drive away, I wanted to talk to Ah K again, but I didn't think he had any thoughts.

It can be seen that since Mr. Zhou's death, his whole person has changed a lot, and he is no longer the lively boy I knew at the beginning.

And I, why not?

Until the beginning of the new semester, the figure of the Four Musketeers was always in my mind. As Qiushui said, their time has passed, and their forbearance, meaning, laughter and tears have disappeared with this departure. However, the puzzle they pursued was unwittingly transferred to another group of people.

It's me? Or is it a? Or autumn water and shadows?

I do not know! I don't even want to know!

My mind was so confused that it gave me so much wonder and uncertainty that it was like a puzzle made especially for me.

A week after the new semester, I thought I had come out of this consciousness, but when an inexplicable discussion came unexpectedly, my heart was violently stimulated.

As students of the Department of Linguistics of Huaqiao University, Ah K and I were both invited to a week-long language seminar held by an off-campus educational institution. This institution is located in Guangxi, and it is said that the location of the institution is in the hinterland of the mountains.

When I heard the news, I was actually very resistant. First of all, there is an indelible shadow on the Guangxi side for me, and the other is that this institution gives people a sense of unreality. At this age, I've never seen that institution open in such a remote place.

Besides, what does this student aid institution in Guangxi have to do with us thousands of miles away? It's a discussion that feels like you're crossing the world.

In response to my doubts, the school said that this institution was registered by returnees in the early years, and its purpose was to help all children in need. It has been twenty years since the creation of the institution. Over the past two decades, they have not only taken in 10,000 homeless orphans, but have also built a school for these children to study for free.

The main reason why they organized this symposium was to study some educational matters, especially the discussion of language. They invited not only us, but also linguistic students from several universities.

At first glance, it sounds like a good thing to go to this institution, after all, it is always rare to be able to turn charity into a business.

As an orphan, I have a different emotion for these children in custody, or for a charity. This stems from the way we are born with the view of the world.

On the third day after the list was confirmed, the student aid agency sent a special plane to receive our group of three to the institution in Guangxi. I'm actually curious, is it a bit too big for this institution to even spend so much money on the students who go to the seminar?

The teacher didn't explain much about this, but just asked Ah K and I to go over there not to talk or inquire, and just do our own job.

That was true, but I was still a little stunned. The teacher spoke in a blunt tone, as if he was very reluctant.

I quietly asked Ah K, where did this teacher come from, and why did the school organize him as a team leader?

Ah K said lightly: "I just transferred this semester, and the background is not clear." But you also know that since the school trusts him, we have no reason to doubt it, right? ”

Ah K's vision of things has changed from mine. Once upon a time, we questioned all kinds of injustices together, and we were indignant together. Now it seems that it is difficult for us to stand on the same front anymore, and it is a pity to think about it.

All the "boats of friendship will capsize" are used on us. Although we are still inseparable, I know that we are actually thousands of miles away.

This kind of entanglement makes me very conflicted.

It wasn't until we got off the plane and then traveled to Gwai, and then we took a two-hour car, a two-hour motorcycle, and walked for more than half an hour from Gwai to finally get to the location of the financial aid institution, and I still felt lost.

However, the long journey made it impossible for me to continue to delve into these trivial matters, and I didn't even bother to question the institution in the middle of nowhere. Fatigue makes me just want to sleep.

After the staff at the institution made their own dinner for us to fill up, they arranged for the three of us to stay.

I lay in the unknown place and slowly fell asleep. (To be continued.) )