Chapter 470: Tracking

I don't know how long it took, Tang Sancheng looked cautiously towards the courtyard, Fu Yu's figure was gone, Tang Sancheng breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, but he was worried in his heart, what was she doing just now? Can't sleep in the middle of the night and get up for a walk? Tang Sancheng touched his chest and returned to the bed, he suddenly missed the others, and he didn't know how progress was going on their side......

Xiao Ning and they finally came back, ten days later, their faces were completely tired, Xiaoshan's situation was slightly better, Xiao Ning saw Fu Yu appear, completely shocked, and when it was over, he hugged Fu Yu and refused to let go, closed his mouth is sister, and his mouth is also a sister, Fu Yu was originally a quiet girl, not as lively as Xiao Ning, plus he has lived alone in the cliff coffin for many years, he has become more and more silent, and under the leadership of Xiao Ning, he has spoken more. ()

Bai Yi was very happy to see Fu Yu adapt to life outside a little bit, after Xiao Ning and Lei Zi packed up their things, they sat in the courtyard together, now is the time of spring flowers, everything is recovering, Bai Yi has ushered in his new life, and now it is Tang San's turn.

Xiao Ning and the three of them suffered a lot over there, after all, it had been decades, and they weren't sure where Tang Sancheng's mother was from, so they had to explore a little bit and inquire by region. ()

"Now that you're back, you must have gained something?" After Bai Yi finished asking, he saw Tang Sancheng's eyes staring at Xiao Ning.

"Sort of." Xiao Ning said: "But there are too few people in the know, and we are not too sure, we visited many places in the local area, and finally heard about a thing in a small town, which is also a coincidence, the old man had an incident when he was young and made him unforgettable, I always remember, I heard that we were inquiring about a woman giving birth to a child, and took the initiative to come to us." “

The old man's hair was all white, and when he asked his age, he turned out to be eighty or six, but he was still very articulate, speaking of which, this old man still has some origins, he was originally an officer of the Kuomintang, and then abandoned the dark and turned to the light at a critical moment, and he also served as an official for a while, and finally returned to his hometown to support the elderly, but what he wanted to say had nothing to do with his later experience, he was only sixteen years old that year, because his family was relatively good, and his parents paid attention to education, so they sent him to the city to study.

"What's the name of this old man?" Tang Sancheng suddenly asked.

"Ren Zhiyuan. Xiao Ning said: "You can see from the name, how is his family background, isn't it?" “

If it is placed in 1911, this name is indeed from a large family, Ren Zhiyuan is sixteen years old, studying in the county town, abiding by etiquette, completely unaffected by the outside world, is a mind to drill the career, until a female teacher came to the school, but twenty-one years old, I heard that it was invited from Beijing, not to mention the culture, that kind of elegant temperament set off a storm among male classmates.

In that era, there were few female students and few female teachers, and they all lived in the boudoir in that special era of "women are virtuous if they were not talented", and pursued the stereotypical dogma set for them by the world.

Ren Zhiyuan was not affected at first, he was very clear about his future plan, until that day, it suddenly drizzled that day, Ren Zhiyuan, who did not bring an umbrella, stood in the corridor in front of the classroom, looking at the scene downstairs, the teacher suddenly appeared in the rain, she was wearing a lake-blue cheongsam, her hair was tied into two pigtails, she did not have an umbrella, she stood on the path, suddenly raised her head, looked at the direction of the rain falling, and then stretched out a hand and let the rain drop in her palm, Ren Zhiyuan looked at this scene intently, Perhaps sensing that someone was watching her, she turned her head to look over and smiled when she saw Ren Zhiyuan leaning in front of the railing......

It was that smile that made Ren Zhiyuan worried, a seed was planted in the heart of a sixteen-year-old boy, that was the seed of love quietly sprouted, he was still ignorant of feelings, but that smile made him look forward to the time to get up and go to class, and he was more devoted, the first budding feelings are always extraordinarily precious, even when he was dying, he still felt that it was timeless, and his appearance when he recalled was very touching Xiao Ning, and that cherished and carefully recalled people could feel how much weight this memory occupied in his heart. ()

"What's that teacher's name?" Tang Sancheng's heart was pinched, if such a beautiful person was really his mother, how honored it would be.

"Qi Zhen." Xiao Ning said: "This is very crucial, how can I forget, her surname is Xie, and her name is Xie Qizhen." “

Qi Zhen, Tang Sancheng silently read this name in his heart, the name is also very beautiful, is it her? Could it be her? The place is right, but what about the experience? How was the experience?

"Later, what happened later, how do you think this teacher and Tang Sancheng can be related?" Bai Yi asked for Tang Sancheng.

Ren Zhiyuan was secretly in love with his teacher, which could never be said in that era, he knew this truth very well, so he just paid attention to Xie Qizhen silently, so he saw with his own eyes that Teacher Qi Zhen often went to a tea house, and even followed him several times, what made him lose was that Teacher Qi Zhen was not alone, but with a man, which made the young Ren Zhiyuan sad for a while, but after all, he was young, and comforted himself in his heart, maybe that man was Teacher Qi Zhen's brother or an ordinary friend......

When he saw the man holding an umbrella for Teacher Qi Zhen and carefully holding her hand, Ren Zhiyuan's weak heart finally cracked, even if he was young, he knew that Teacher Qi Zhen was not the same as that man, and when he looked at Teacher Qi Zhen again, there was more content in his eyes.

Maybe Teacher Qi Zhen found Ren Zhiyuan's abnormality, and he actually let Ren Zhiyuan stay that day, not in the classroom, nor in the teacher's office, but took Ren Zhiyuan to a secluded place, where azaleas were blooming.

"It's a pity, if it rains today, it will definitely look better." Xie Qizhen's voice was very soft: "Zhiyuan, you have been wandering in class recently, what's wrong?" Your father came yesterday. “

Ren Zhiyuan was taken aback: "My father? “

"He's worried about you." Xie Qizhen hesitated: "Your father has a lot of worries. “

Ren Zhiyuan understood, his father must have troubled Teacher Qi Zhen, after all, she is a female teacher, and her recent performance has not been good, her father must have come to criticize Teacher Qi Zhen, Ren Zhiyuan felt very guilty: "I'm sorry." “

Xie Qizhen was stunned for a moment, smiled and shook his head: "Don't say you're sorry, it's me who is sorry for you, because I can't do my duty to you, because I'm leaving." “

Ren Zhiyuan was very aggrieved, his heart was full of resentment towards his father, it must be because of him, if he hadn't come to trouble Teacher Qi Zhen, how could she leave, it must have been the school that put pressure on Teacher Qi Zhen, Qi Zhen looked at Ren Zhiyuan's face: "It's so good." “

"What?" Ren Zhiyuan didn't hear clearly.

Xie Qizhen didn't answer, she just looked down at those rhododendrons, and after a while, she saw Ren Zhiyuan still standing there, looking a little strange: "Why haven't you left yet?" “

"You didn't let me go." Ren Zhiyuan said softly, his feet kept subconsciously spinning in circles on the ground.

"Let's go." Qi Zhen said, "I want to stay here for a while. “

Ren Zhiyuan had to leave, he walked out a few meters away, turned back to look at Xie Qizhen, he suddenly had a feeling, this was like the last time he saw her, Xie Qizhen squatted on the ground, looked down at the rhododendrons that were blooming, she looked very happy, Ren Zhiyuan didn't know what home was at that time, but this hazy emotion told him that such a teacher Qizhen ...... That's nice.

(Education 123 Literature Network)