Chapter 900: Eight Thousand Miles of Clouds and Moon! (ix)

Hugging quietly, Xia Cao was very greedy to smell the smell of ginger leaves, as if she wanted to remember this taste forever.

I don't know how long time has passed, Xia Cao pushed Jiang Ye away, wiped the tears on her face with a calm face, and smiled at Jiang Ye, "You should go, I should also teach the children." ”

Xia Cao wanted to say something to Jiang Ye, but he didn't give him a chance, and after finishing speaking, he walked directly into the classroom, Jiang Ye stood in place and stood on the podium with Xia Cao stunned.

"Students, today we are here to learn Yue Fei's Man Jianghong." After Natsukusa finished speaking, she picked up the chalk and wrote on the blackboard.

After writing, the children below said, "Students, follow me along." ”

"Angry hair rushes to the crown, leaning on the railing, Xiaoxiao rain rests."

"Angry hair rushes to the crown, leaning on the railing, Xiaoxiao rain rests." The children's immature voices recited along with the summer grass.

"Raise your eyes, look up to the sky and roar, fierce and fierce. Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and moons. Don't wait, the young man's head is white, empty and sad! ”

“……”

Jiang Ye understood, Jiang Ye knew, Xia Cao was seeing off himself, Jiang Ye looked at Xia Cao, showing a smile, but he was crying in his heart, and said secretly in his heart, Xia Cao, you have found your own pursuit, your pursuit is no longer me, I hope you can be happy, and I, it's time to do my thing, don't wait, white boy's head, empty and sad!

Jiang Ye turned around, resolutely relieved and walked towards the horse, Xia Cao turned his head to the back of Jiang Ye leaving, and couldn't help but sit on the ground and cry, Jiang Ye could hear Xia Cao's cry, but Jiang Ye didn't look back, afraid that he would no longer be able to control himself when he turned around, Jiang Ye rode the horse and left, Xia Cao cried, and the children spontaneously and consciously sang the song that Jiang Ye taught.

Sweets and sorrows on the road of life

I am willing to share everything with you

It is inevitable to have fallen and waited

Be brave enough to look up

Who wants to hide in a sheltered harbor

Rather there is the freedom of the waves

May it be the watchman of the lighthouse in your heart

Let you see through in the fog

The sun is always shining after the storm

There was a clear sky on the dark clouds

Cherish all the touches

Every hope is in your hands

The sun is always shining after the storm

Please believe that there is a rainbow

Accept all the ups and downs

I'll always be by your side

The immature and innocent voice, but the song echoed again and again in Xia Cao's heart, I don't know how long I cried, Xia Cao stood up from the ground with difficulty, wiped the tears on her face, and said with a smile at the children below, "Thank you, classmates." ”

Crash!

All the children stood up and bowed deeply to Xia Cao, "Teacher Xia, no, we should thank you, you have worked hard, we will definitely study hard, and we must get ahead in the future to repay the teacher and our parents' dedication to us." ”

Xia Cao looked at the group of children of different ages but equally sensible in front of her, Xia Cao smiled with satisfaction, and said softly, "Jiang Ye, one day, my students will definitely appear in front of you, and they will become the pillars of the country." ”

Xia Cao's eyes were so determined, she was so convinced.

After Jiang Ye left the village, he couldn't help but look back, but he no longer saw the face with the smile he liked, and the tears flowed silently on his face and dripped on the ground, dripping on this land that belonged to summer grass.

The monk held Jiang Ye, "Boss, don't be too sad, we should believe in Xia Cao and believe that her choice is correct." ”

Jiang Ye nodded, "yes, I should go back and do something too." ”

In the evening, after the students had left the school, Xia Cao returned to her room without eating dinner, lying on the bed with the smell of ginger leaves still remaining, staring blankly on the top of the mosquito net.

Xia Cao kept asking herself in her heart, is this really the end? Is that really the end of it? Is this qiē just a dream?

When Xia Cao sat up again and opened the diary with the help of the oil lamp, she wanted to write a diary, but suddenly saw a text that was not written by herself.

Xia Cao knew that it was written by Jiang Ye.

Xiaocao, when you see these words, I have already left the village where you are, left your side, eight thousand miles of clouds and moons, I chased the clouds and the moon to you, when I came to your appearance, I was stunned, I was stupid, I don't know what kind of life you have lived during this time, when I saw you, I had only one thought in my heart, that is, to take you away, take you away from this ghost place.

However, when I met those lovely children and taught them to sing, I was finally able to understand what makes you a pampered lady persevere, and at that moment, I understood, I understood what is supporting you.

Xiaocao, the rock in your heart is the innocent and bright smile of these children, I can't take away this qiē selfishly, I respect your choice.

We are eight thousand miles apart from each other, but we are still the same clouds in the sky, the same moon as white as you, when I miss you, I will look up at the clouds.

Xiaocao, my love, no matter how the stars change, in my heart, you will always be my love for you. I will give you enough time to do what you want to do, and when one day you are old and can't move, I will take you to me and I will tell you my story.

Xiaocao, when the mountains are full of flowers, I will take the clouds and the moon to travel 8,000 miles to you, and you tell me that you are doing well.

Xiaocao, if there is still a pure land of the soul, then it must be you, I have become dirty in the world, I will come from time to time to let you purify my soul, come to baptize me, listen to the insects and birds, drink the mountain streams, and the green mountains.

Xiaocao, I take your glitz to the glitz of time, leaving my purity to accompany your purity, we have never been separated, we have always been together......

Xia Cao's tears fell on the diary, crying and laughing, no one knew what Xia Cao was thinking at the moment.

After a while, Xia Cao picked up the pen and wrote in the blank space below the text written by Jiang Ye, and read it.

After thinking about it, Xia Cao read it again and wrote the date below, then closed the diary and held it on his chest, and said softly, "Xiaoye, I love you, let Yun and Yue accompany you instead of me, please forgive me for being selfish to you." ”

Xia Cao locked the diary into a drawer, she knew that Jiang Ye left her not some touching words, but a companionship, for a long time in the future, Xia Cao can only let these words accompany, Xia Cao, wiped away the tears on her face, smiled, smiled very brightly, this smile is the most simple time, but the most beautiful, the most moving.

Xia Cao lay down on the bed and hugged the quilt and sniffed the smell left by the ginger leaves, and fell asleep unconsciously.