Qingteng's Mind - Middle School Era

Chapter 47
"What do you think?"

Song Yi glanced at the small wooden barrel on the grass on the right side of He Shiling, how could she have this?No way? !Such a coincidence.

"Brother, how do you combine making up your weaknesses and building strengths and circumventing weaknesses?" He Shiling didn't look back, looking at the lake in front, "Aren't these two contradictory?"

"It seems that someone asked you a question? The owner of this bucket?" Song Yi smiled, pointed to the bucket, and looked at He Shiling. The younger sister in front of her was more rational and calm than children of her age. She has a calm temperament and is accustomed to smiling slightly, making it difficult to see what she is thinking.

At first glance, it always makes people look friendly and easy to approach, but when you get close, you find that there is always a distance.Neither warm nor alienated, even if he watched her grow up, he still felt so near and far.

Is she introspective?Song Yi couldn't help but smile and sat next to He Shiling.

"I met an expert." He Shiling smiled and took the very strange small bucket, "It's a unique work."

"Indeed."

Song Yi took it, looked left and right, and compared it with his hands. He found that Teacher Ke's craftsmanship was really the same for ten years. The width and height were the same as before, and even the color of the wool rope on the hand was not the same as before. Changed, and the small characters on the two barrel boards are actually the words of the year and the position of the year.

Teacher Ke, this is his younger sister, she really has vision!Recalling the situation when he received the bucket, it took him a summer vacation plus a semester to understand the meaning of the bucket.

"Brother, do you know the meaning of the bucket?" He Shiling turned her head sideways and guessed when she saw Song Yi's expression of reminiscence.

"know a little."

"I also hope that my brother will give me some advice."

"From an individual point of view, it is indeed a bit contradictory to make up for shortcomings and avoid weaknesses. For example, how can it make up for the shortcomings on its own? However, if it is put into a whole or a group, it is a good combination. You Look, if you cut off the longest board and fill it up to the position where the second short board is level, then the heights of several boards will be almost flush, and the problem will be solved, just like the classmates in the class, Each has their own strengths, rationally mobilized, and complement each other, which can not only give full play to their own strengths, but also add glory to the entire class."

Expand from the individual to the collective, the whole?It turns out, can this be done? ! !

He Shiling glanced at Song Yi thoughtfully, her brother is a language teacher and a class teacher, so it seems that all of a sudden, there are some eyebrows, strong and weak? !complement each other.Oh I got it.

"Others, I don't need to remind me again." Song Yi looked at the expression on He Shiling's face, and the whole person looked bright. He didn't know what he was thinking about. According to his old classmate Ding Kailing, this sister It is also a small celebrity in Yunling. "What did you think of?"

"What happened in the school." He Shiling paused for a moment, and found that Song Yi seemed to be more interested in waiting for the next article, "Classification without warning, criticism from the school council, old class who disappeared, classmates who are partial to subjects, slow paced class schedule.”

"Oh! Did your history teacher change?"

"History teacher?" He Shiling looked at Song Yi, and found that the latter held a small pebble in his left hand at some point, looking at the river, gesturing.

"Yes, the deputy head of our school's history research group, Mr. Tan Xiling, was forcibly poached by your Principal Cao. It is said that he went to substitute for a semester. Oh, it's sinking again." Song Yi threw the small stone in his hand, " Don't you know? It's time to report and teach your second grade, isn't it your class?"

"Oh?" He Shiling suddenly remembered that there was one more history class, and Yi Lingfei also said something during the holiday, whether the history has changed, it seems that Lao Wen will be "unemployed" this semester. "No."

"Mr. Tan's class is very magical, you will fall in love with her class after listening to it." Song Yi picked up another pebble and gestured with it in his hand, "That's right, I heard that you didn't enter the super class. , I got 51 points because of math, oh no, I missed 60 points."

"Brother, is there anything else you don't know?" He Shiling smiled, but he seemed to know everything, and he knew it too, but he still had a funny expression, "Is there something you do, brother? "

"Hahaha." Song Yi laughed, opened his arms, and approached He Shiling, "Come on, brother hug."

"No." He Shiling ducked back, "I'm not seven years old."

"Even if you are 70 years old, you can't change it. It's my sister's reality." Song Yi stretched out his right hand and hugged He Shiling's shoulder. "When will you be like a little girl, self-willed, coquettish, and shameless?"

"I'm seventeen." He Shiling didn't dodge any more, rested her head on Song Yi's shoulder, closed her eyes, and basked in the sun, "Many years have passed."

"Yeah, it's been ten years," Song Yiyi smoothed He Shiling's short hair, "In a blink of an eye, you're seventeen."

Yes, it has been ten years since Song Yi held her last time.Ten years ago, when she was a child, she asked innocently, brother, I heard that you are a teacher, can you still hug me in the future?

Ten years ago, Song Yi graduated from University and returned to teach at Lingnuo Middle School. "I'm your brother, so naturally I can hold you all the time." Song Yi laughed, picked her up, put her on his neck, and swirled. The laughter of the two of them sounded in the courtyard at the same time, and the laughter shocked the people in the courtyard. bird.

In a blink of an eye, ten years have passed.She is no longer the seven-year-old little girl to be hugged back then, and her brother has grown from a young teenager to a super-excellent teacher at Lingnuo Middle School. He has established a career and a family.

The weeping willows beside him swayed gently in the breeze, passing a slight warm spring breeze, and the green lake in front of him flowed forward with the broken shadow of the sun. On the other side of the lake, under the sunlight in the afternoon, the trees It looks extraordinarily green, and spring is getting closer.

"Er Yue Lake is clear, and the spring grass is also affectionate." Looking at the scenery in front of him, he couldn't help but recall two lines of poems. Song Yi raised his hand and caught the weeping willow that was brushing over, and the tip of the willow gently slid over He Shiling's head. .

"The poet's Qingjing is in the Chinese New Year, and the green willows are only half yellow." He Shiling looked sideways and saw the willow shoots that almost touched her, "Brother, can you introduce the owner of the small bucket?"

"I thought you fell asleep?" Song Yi smiled and let go of the wicker that was being held lightly. The girl beside her was getting smarter and smarter now.

He Shiling leaned on Song Yi's shoulder, squinted slightly, enjoying the slight wind under the warm sun in the early spring, feeling pretty good.What did he just say?Others don't need to be reminded, right?He must have known that person, and thought of the fisherman just now.

"He is a clear and wise man, and occasionally likes to do handicrafts, but his craftsmanship is really not very good."

"and then?"

"There's no more." Song Yi smiled, that his former middle school teacher, since he's a good person, just wait for them to find out for themselves, besides, there's another him in the middle, "Wait for you to find out for yourself. already."

"Okay." He Shiling smiled. It seemed that the old man was so familiar with that person that he was too familiar to say it. There will be time in the future. She remembered that she seemed to have seen this same small bucket on the old brother's bookshelf. Pass.

"How do you know that I know the owner of the barrel?" Song Yi suddenly remembered that he never mentioned it, and that his small wooden barrel was placed in a box on the bookshelf and was never revealed.

"Guess." He Shiling smiled, sat up, stretched out a few drops of lake water, and the water droplets fell into the small bucket, soaking away little by little, the lake water was so cold.

"Do you think you are a pioneer in testing the water? The water is so cold." Song Yi pulled He Shiling over, took a handful of water with both hands, and put it in the small wooden bucket, "Do you want to test the bucket?"

There are no loopholes.He Shiling looked at the board that was soaked instantly at the bottom of the bucket, took a handful of water, and soon only traces of dampness remained.Leaked.The foundation is not strong, and the results fall short.

As a group, if the bottom of the barrel represents the foundation, and the uneven barrel plate represents everyone, then this handle, is it the old class, or Cao Xiao or yes?And what about that binding aluminum bar?He Shiling couldn't help but put up her arms, raised her cheeks, and fell into thinking.

Song Yi looked at the person who frowned slightly. It seemed that today's "class" was very effective.

Standing up and looking at it, the wife and children not far away, they are still trying hard, Song Yi smiled, the breeze was blowing, very comfortable, very comfortable, a warm feeling of happiness Slowly came to mind.

(End of this chapter)