Dream of the Four Seasons of China (1)
"Okay students, pack your school bags, we're out of school!"
The teacher put away the books on the podium, hugged them on one arm, and walked out of the door, waving his hand to say goodbye to the students, "Come, the class leader will line up at the door with the students, and follow the teacher out of the school gate hand in hand one by one!" ”
The class leader had already prepared, and when he heard the teacher's words, he quickly stood up, walked out of the door, and shouted in the loudest voice, "Stand in line!" ”
Meng Jiuzhou, like his classmates, put the pencil in the pencil case, put the book into the schoolbag, closed the zipper, and carried the schoolbag on his shoulder.
The students walked out of the classroom in an orderly manner, and the teacher walked at the back and closed the windows and lights in the classroom, and the childish voice of the class leader came to his ears.
"Take a break, stand upright."
"Half arm's length to the front!"
By the time the teacher closed the classroom door and turned around, the young students had already stood in a neat row, holding hands and looking at the teacher.
The teacher motioned for the class leader to lead the students forward, and he followed the team to protect the safety of the students.
While walking, the teacher emphasized the safety issue to the students, and reiterated today's homework, "When you come home from school, you must see your parents at the door before leaving, if your parents don't come, come back to the teacher!" ”
"Have you memorized your homework? Today's Protestant "Song of the Twenty-Four Solar Terms" has to be memorized, the parents sign it, and the teacher will check it tomorrow! ”
As soon as he spoke, he had already arrived at the school gate, and the teacher saw that every little student was picked up by their respective parents, and was about to return to the office with confidence, but saw Meng Jiuzhou standing alone at the school gate.
Feeling the teacher's gaze, Meng Jiuzhou walked over in frustration, the strap of Meng Jiuzhou's schoolbag with his little head slid from his shoulders to his big arms, his mouth pouted slightly, and his eyes were a little dim.
Seeing that the schoolbag was about to slip off, Meng Jiuzhou casually lifted the strap of the schoolbag, lowered his eyes, looked at his toes, and slowly walked over to the teacher.
"Kyushu, what's wrong? Didn't your mom and dad pick you up? The teacher looked at Kyushu and was full of distress.
Meng Jiuzhou's mother is a teacher, and sometimes she gets off work later than Kyushu on weekdays. And Kyushu's father is a policeman, and he can't stay with Kyushu's mother and daughter for a year.
Meng Jiuzhou is a lovely child, three years of elementary school, the teacher has never heard of Kyushu and his parents because of these things, today's appearance can't help but make the teacher anxious.
Suddenly remembered that he had wished Meng Jiuzhou a happy birthday with his classmates this morning, and the teacher guessed the reason for Kyushu's performance today, and was afraid that saying it would make Kyushu sad and sad, so he asked softly, "Kyushu, do you need the teacher to call your parents?" ”
Kyushu's eyes turned red with a "swish", and his eyes were full of tears.
"No...... No, thank you, teacher. Meng Jiuzhou is very competitive, even if the tears have been rolling in his eyes for a long time, Meng Jiuzhou has not let the tears fall.
Winter nights did not come early, and at five or six o'clock, the moon and the North Star took over from the sun, and the sky turned a brilliant blue-purple.
With the fiery red sunset and the clouds inlaid with gold edges, the winter dusk is nostalgic, but Meng Jiuzhou, who still didn't wait for his mother to pick him up, felt sour in his heart, and no matter how beautiful the scenery was, it lost its color.