In Tang Yuewen's opinion, it is very rare for Jiang Yulou to be able to tell her this, and it is even a little unexpected for her.

After saying everything that should be said, Jiang Yulou also put away his words and silently started cooking. Now, it is not the time for children to grow up, and he is not qualified to talk about those loves.

In the afternoon, there is still heavy farm work waiting for him, and if he does not hurry up to eat, it will delay the matter.

After the two ate silently, they said goodbye to each other.

After leaving the cafeteria, Jiang Yulou hurriedly walked towards the school gate.

The school was not close to his home, almost forty or fifty miles away. If you rely on walking, with the current road conditions, it will be night when you get home.

But fortunately, there is Ma Xiao.

"Jingle bell, jingle bell!"

The bicycle bell rang behind him.

There was no need to look back, he also knew that it was Ma Xiao who came.

Ma Xiao is in the same class as him and is from a village, but Ma Xiao's family conditions are much better than him, and the family bought him a bicycle for the convenience of Ma Xiao's schooling.

Maybe in the future, bicycles are nothing, and you can ride them by scanning the code. But in this special era, the price of a bicycle is about 200 yuan, and the working class in the city can only afford it without food or drink for several months, let alone in the countryside.

Thanks to Arima Xiao riding him to and from school, otherwise, these dozens of miles would be really a big problem for him.

At this moment, Ma Xiao, who was tall and had a sword eyebrow, stopped beside him on a bicycle, and after getting off the car, Ma Xiao quipped:

"Louzi, why did you sit with that Tang Yuewen in the cafeteria just now? It can't be interesting to people, right? ”

Jiang Yulou shrugged his shoulders and said calmly: "They are all classmates, and there is just no one at my table, can I still drive people away?" ”

Ma Xiao said with a straight face: "It's good if you don't have that thought, that female classmate's family background is too poor, and if you two are together, it will affect you." We graduated with high Chinese, and at worst we can find a job in the county, and we will be city people in the future. What about Tang Yuewen? She has a problem with her background, except for the village, where would she be wanted. It's hard to get out of the countryside, but don't go the wrong way. ”

Jiang Yulou looked at him with some surprise, "These are all you thinking of yourself?" ”

These thoughts are not like what a young man of seventeen or eighteen can imagine.

"My dad told me." Ma Xiao touched his head and said embarrassedly.

That is, a good brother, he won't say anything to the people next to him.

Jiang Yulou knew that sure enough, Ma Xiao's father was not simple. Looking at the problem clearly, it is no wonder that you can work hard to build such a big family business in the countryside, and I don't fully agree with it in my heart, but I still say gratefully:

"I know, don't worry, she and I have a simple classmate relationship."

"Alright, come on." Ma Xiao wiped the rain on his face and said unpleasantly: "This weather annoys people." ”

After holding the novel borrowed from the library in his arms, Jiang Yulou got on Ma Xiao's bicycle.

The two rode a car together, and in small talk, they went farther and farther.

Nearly two hours later, the two finally returned to the village.

The reason why I rode for so long was not that Ma Xiao rode slowly, but that the road conditions were not good in this era, not to mention the asphalt road, there were basically no decent roads in the village, they were all dirt roads, and it was raining so that I couldn't ride fast at all.

When they arrived at the village, the two separated, Jiang Yulou went home, put away his schoolbag, changed his clothes and shoes for work, and went to his own land.

At this time, his father Jiang Jianguo and his brother Jiang Yuanchao were sweating in the field.

Spring farm work is nothing more than ploughing the land, sowing seeds, planting seedlings, etc.

Without the help of machines, it is inefficient and tiring.

When Jiang Yulou walked into the field with one foot deep and one foot shallow, his father and brother smiled at him when they saw him.

Xiaoyu didn't mean to stop, and after a simple hello, the three of them worked hard in the field.

It's getting dark, and although there is still a lot of work to be done, we have to call it a day as well.

After returning home with his father and brother, his mother Li Xiulian brought up the steamed black steamed buns, and several people feasted on potatoes and cabbage.

After the family cared about Jiang Yulou's studies, they went about their own business.

Jiang Yulou returned to his room, and after a short rest, he took out the newspaper.

Writing is the way out he found for himself.

It's just that although there are many famous books and stories of later generations in his mind, it is not easy to show them one by one with his literary skills.

What he has to do is to find a book that is suitable for this era and easy to use among the thousands of books in his mind. First, let him practice his hands, and second, it should also be in line with his current personality.

After all, he is a high school student now, and it would be a bit sensational to suddenly write a big book.

What to write about?

Just when he was worried, he thought of the story told to him by the old man in the village.

The protagonist of the story is named Li Fanggui, a native of Lindian in Shaanxi. He studied hard for the imperial examination high school, and worked hard all the way to the examination until he was fifty-two years old, but he didn't want to run that road anymore, so he accidentally started to create opera, and since then he has been out of control.

In the ten years since he abandoned his career at the age of 52 to try to write plays, he has created eight books and two excerpts, commonly known as the top ten books: "Spring and Autumn Match", "Bai Yutian", "Flame Horse", "Wan Fulian", "Ruyi Hairpin", "Xiangliankou", "Zixia Palace", "Jade Yanchai", "Four Forks" and "Hoe Valley" are excerpts.

Many of these plays have subsequently been adapted and performed by almost all major local operas in China, and have endured for nearly 200 years. Later generations adapted "Wan Fulian" into "Female Patrol", which was well received and even more popular.

In his later years, Li Fanggui was wanted by the Qing court because of his too great influence and did not conform to the ruling ideology of the Qing Dynasty, and then he was angry to death.

His life is legendary, but he is not well known in the outside world, and it is very valuable for adaptation.

The most important thing is that a great writer in China also wrote a short story from Li Fanggui's deeds, and won an award for it.

The great writer is called Chen Zhongshi, and the award-winning short story was published in "People's Literature" that year, and the name of the novel was "Li Shisan's Tuimo", and this novel won the "Moutai Cup People's Literature Award" short story award that year.

Moreover, when writing this novel, Chen Zhongshi's "White Deer Plain" had already been published, and it can be said that he was at the peak of his creation, and his pen power was beyond doubt.

He had read this novel before, and although he couldn't remember the content completely, he still knew the general content.

If it is based on Li Fanggui's story, it is indeed very suitable for practice.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yulou found a book that had not been written, and wrote five big characters on the cover: "Li Shisan's Push and Grind".