Chapter 11 What Blows Up the Little Yellow Flower

The green vines even grew on the bed, and they were wrapped around white lanterns, on which there were a few small yellow flowers. I was thrown straight into bed。。。。。 God won't let me have any chance of escaping. There were no doors, no windows, not even the bed. Oh, by the way, these are not made by God, it is Jiang Lichen!

"Still won't tell me what that hand touched?" He asked again.

When I woke up, it was already dawn. Basically, there is no time to think about anything. I rushed out of bed to brush my teeth and wash my face, and after five minutes, I tidied up, took the omelet and milk on the low table in the living room and rushed to school. Of course, these breakfasts were also prepared by Jiang Lichen. Even if I had a backbone, I wasn't going to starve myself.

It was only when I arrived at school and sat at my desk that I felt that something was wrong in that place. Well, something is flowing out. I'm also a college graduate, so even if I haven't done it before, I still know common sense. I sent a message to my best friend Xiao Yan: "Hey, can the ghost make a full set?" ”

Xiao Yan quickly replied to me: "I'm asking you, right?" Hey, can the ghost make a full set? Is his body cold or hot? ”

I bit my lip and threw away my phone. I'm still worried, she's just joking there. Cold? Hot? I don't know, I seem to have fallen asleep last night.

The sky was overcast, and the gravel playground was full of puddles. Thirty minutes of exercise between classes becomes a time for free activities. I can also do a break in the office. This sat down and thought about last night. criticized himself first, why did he babble so much later? Why don't you insist on it? How did you just let his hand go? He didn't do anything for a few days before, so it turned out that I was letting my guard down?

Then there is an evaluation of some aspect of him. This problem of cold and hot will be paid attention to next time. Ahh Next time! No next time! Resolutely resist next time!

Finally, I thought of the question he asked me several times. What did my hand touch yesterday? I sat at my desk and looked at my hands, looking left and right, nothing, and I don't remember touching anything. Table? Stool? Textbook? What else?

In the afternoon, it was still raining lightly. I heard that the landfall of a typhoon in the coastal areas has become a realistic version of the disaster blockbuster, and the little rain we have here is nothing at all.

Twenty minutes before the end of school, I was in the classroom watching the children sweep the floor, and again I heard the childish voice shouting, "Report! Teacher, I'm late. ”

This little girl again?! She's not in our class at all! And she's still drenched with water all over the place. I crouched down next to her and said, "What class are you from?" ”

"First grade. Teacher, I've done my homework. ”

I hesitated. I'm sure this kid isn't in our class! In terms of the teacher's work ethic, I can't leave her alone. And what she said about the first grade, and still doing homework, this is simply impossible. What should have been the stimulus to this child that drove her crazy? Silly? I won't even take care of myself. is so wet, it seems that the parents have not fulfilled their responsibility to take care of her. In such a mountain village, the children are all free-range, and it is possible for her to have such a situation.

Instead of scolding her, I said, "Son, do you want to study?" You'll come early tomorrow, okay? Now it's time for school. ”

"Teacher, I really want to read. I didn't mean to be late. ”

Her eyes were big watery, revealing a sense of cleverness, and I think if she had been studying, her grades would have been very good. I reached out and rubbed her head, wringing the water on her thin cotton coat, and my heart sank. In this kind of summer, even if a typhoon makes landfall and it rains, you don't have to wear cotton clothes. Just add long sleeves. But in mountain villages, many people only wear a few clothes a year, and although it is exaggerated to wear them like this, there are still people who wear them like this. There was a slight pain in my heart, if I really stayed here for three years, I think I would try my best to let these children receive more knowledge and let them know the outside world. "Child, come to school tomorrow, and the teacher will arrange a seat for you."

The girl nodded, smiled, very happy, and held on, and I put my hand on top of her head. I don't know where she pulled out a small stone and put it in the palm of my hand. The little stone is beautiful and should have been a gift from the child. I smiled and said, "Thank you." ”

"Teacher, can you take me home?"

I hesitated, I was in this mountain village, and my popularity was not good. I don't want to be left alone. It would not be good if one was accidentally caught by an old man and hung the girder. But looking at the child's big eyes and looking at the pebbles in the palm of his hand, I still said, "Okay." I'll send you home after school in a while. ”

After school, the rain was much lighter. Some of the first-graders go home on their own, some come to pick them up, and some go home with their big brothers and sisters. Seeing that the children were gone, I took the child's hand and sent her home.

I don't know where the child's home is. But such a big child, in this village, should be able to remember his way home.

I carried a small transparent umbrella and followed the child along the stone path in the village. Just walking, I looked at the kid from time to time, and I had a question in my heart. Why don't you dry the clothes on this child's body? She's been following me for so long, and she's still running like water. It felt like the wet clothes that had been fished out of the water were put on the body directly, and they were still dripping like this. What kind of material is this garment, which can absorb so much water? The rain is very light, there must be something wrong with this water output!

When passing by the old house of the Jiang family, I still looked at the house, did not stop, and followed the little girl home.

After walking for five or six minutes, I heard the sound of water not far away. I heard Mr. Liao say that there is a river in the village, which is quite big. If I want to wash the quilt or something, I can go to the river and wash it. Stay safe, the water is quite deep. Of course I don't wash the quilt myself, and even if I do, I pack it home and wash it in the washing machine at home. So I never came to see the river.

The river soon appeared in front of us, and it was really big. The water surface is not wide, only more than 10 meters, but there is a large embankment, and it feels like the water is very deep. On the other side of the embankment is a waterfall with a small drop. The amount of water is very large, and it can be seen that the water must be deep. There is also a laundry embankment at the water's edge.

The little girl walked here and suddenly stopped. I asked, "Is your house over there?" "I pointed to five or six houses across the river.

She shook her head, gesturing to the river ahead.

In the next second, Jiang Lichen's voice said: "Her home is under the river!" ”

I was stunned for a moment, and when I turned around, I saw Jiang Lichen with one hand in his pants pocket, and the other hand reached over to wrap around my waist, and at the same time stretched out his foot and kicked the child.

The boy fell straight into the river at my exclamation. "Ahh Save! Save! And he grabbed my waist and pressed it close to his body.

"You actually did it to a child! How can you do it to a child! Save people! I'll swim I'll go! "Even when I was struggling, when I was in a hurry, I still stretched out my hand and hit him on the head and face. But he still didn't let me go.

"Yin Xiangting!" He shouted, "Can you calm down?" I ignored him, he continued, "There was no sound when she fell!" ”

My movements froze. Right! When the child was kicked down, there were no circles of water on the water, and no "poof" sound was heard. It was as if the child had fallen and melted straight into the water.

Seeing that my movements stopped, he continued: "That kid has long since drowned in the river. Winter many years ago. ”

Although I noticed some suspicions, I saw him kick people into the river like that! I pushed him away, and he let go of my hand. I gasped and looked at Jiang Lichen in front of me, the raindrops of the light rain couldn't get close to him at all. There seemed to be an invisible aura around his body, which kept the rain out.