Qingteng's Mind - Middle School Era

Chapter 49
"Mr. Song, who is the girl who just left? Teacher Song." Lin Xiaoyao waved his right hand in front of Song Yi.

"Why did you guys come back?" Song Yi looked at Lin Xiaoyao who suddenly appeared in front of him. Why did the two of them keep spinning around here, and then he thought, "Have you heard the story of catfish and sardines?"

"I've heard of it." Lin Xiaoyao looked proud. "Isn't it because the fisherman used catfish and transported the sardines back to the dock alive, and sold them for a good price."

"Tell me your understanding."

"Isn't it just that the fisherman is smart, he knows how to sell live fish and earn a high price." Lin Xiaoyao spread his hands, it was so simple and clear.

"I think you should learn to fish." Song Yi flicked Lin Xiaoyao's head.

"why?"

"Eat more fish to replenish your brain." Ke Mengnan laughed, and habitually helped Lin Xiaoyao, "Mr. Song, what Xiaoyao said actually makes sense, we usually only see the mutual stimulation of catfish and sardines. , driving the effectiveness of the collective, but ignoring that if there is no fisherman, the smart "interest" leader, the so-called collective does not exist."

"Xiao Nan knows me best." Lin Xiaoyao came closer, blinked, and said mysteriously, "Mr. Song, who is that girl?"

"You don't know." Song Yi replied smoothly, thinking about what Ke Mengnan said, and then looked at the person on the swing not far away. The fisherman is smart, but this is only the expression level of the story, so where is he not? Make it clear?
"I'm just asking you because I don't know each other. It's a big holiday, so I can't run over to talk to her, so if it's yours..." Lin Xiaoyao didn't say any more, and looked at Song Yi with a grin. .

"Xiaoyao, talk nonsense." Ke Mengnan stopped Lin Xiaoyao, but Song Yi didn't seem to notice. Ke Mengnan followed Song Yi's line of sight and saw a girl in a beige shirt sitting on the swing, a little distance away. From a distance, I can't see her eyebrows and eyes clearly, but it can be confirmed from the side that she is a good-looking girl.Ke Mengnan smiled, having seen Teacher Song so concerned about a person.It seems that that person is very important to her, and that person has received a small wooden barrel from her father.Suddenly, I also became curious, "Who is she?"

"Lin Xiaoyao, you are becoming more and more unruly. I am your head teacher, you have to respect your teacher and understand." Song Yi came back to his senses, raised his right hand without hesitation, and suddenly found that he was still holding Holding a small wooden barrel, he retracted it, stretched out his foot and kicked it out, "That's my most precious sister."

"When did you have a younger sister? Teacher, you have to pay attention to the image of being a teacher." Lin Xiaoyao smiled and ducked, and immediately came over, "Teacher, why is this bucket here with you?"

"It's hers." Song Yi pointed to the person who was enjoying himself on the swing not far away.

Lin Xiaoyao looked at the small bucket very carefully, but what was the item he wanted, he looked at Ke Mengnan, "This is the one from Uncle Ke?"

After getting Ke Mengnan's nod for confirmation, Lin Xiaoyao asked again, "Who is she?"

"He Shiling, Yunling Middle School, a student of the second grade (5) class, is that alright?" Song Yi looked at Lin Xiaoyao with a serious face, "I warn you Lin Xiaoyao, this bucket is already hers, you don't want it anymore Hit it up."

"It's not fair, I'm going to find Uncle Ke and ask her clearly, why should I give it to her?" Lin Xiaoyao turned to push the cart, and the two of them laughed from behind.

"My dad gave it to her." Ke Mengnan took the small wooden barrel and glanced at it, then handed it to Song Yi, "My dad doesn't know her."

"I know." Song Yi smiled and looked at Ke Mengnan, "Your father has a good eye for knowing people."

"Hahaha." Ke Mengnan smiled, looking at Lin Xiaoyao, who was gradually walking away on the road around the lake, this is a feat that kills four birds with one stone, not only complimenting Dad, Teacher Song himself, He Shiling, and Ke Mengnan, "I Haven't seen her."

"I haven't seen her for a year and a half." Song Yi looked at the people on the swing not far away, and then at Ke Mengnan, "Now, I have seen her. Later, I will get to know her."

Too.Ke Mengnan smiled. He was a student of Teacher Song, and Teacher Song was also a student of his father, but he only met Teacher Song when he was in high school.What about that person?Maybe it won't take too long.

"Go, go to the lawn to help Tongtong fly a kite." Song Yi greeted Ke Mengnan and walked along the cobblestone path to Huanhu Road.

"Okay." Ke Mengnan glanced at the person on the swing, then followed Song Yi to Huanhu Road.

He Shiling, he remembered her.

A beige coat, a white sweater with a high collar, short hair parted to the left, a girl on a swing.

The two important men around him are the girls who are paying attention.

The sky was slightly blue and sunny, and in the fresh sunshine of early spring, it swayed gently on the gently swaying swing.

Not too far away, there seemed to be laughter coming. I glanced sideways and saw two boys standing beside my brother. They were tall, slightly taller than my brother, about 1.8 meters. , one of them, was wearing a brown mid-length slack coat, dark blue jeans, and white sneakers.Another dark blue denim jacket with a white fur collar, off-white jeans, and black and white sneakers.

The three people were chatting and laughing beside the slightly yellowish willow tree. Under the blue sky, by the flowing lake, and among the green grass, they were particularly eye-catching.

It must be my brother's student.He Shiling smiled and turned back, the scenery here is really pleasant.

Thinking of the "Ling-style discourse" just now, and my brother's somewhat stunned expression, I couldn't help laughing again. The lethality of this Ling-style discourse should not be underestimated.

Brother really took great pains, the team, the collective, gave her the knowledge of management so early. It seems that there are decent reasons and explanations for those things. After returning to school, I will go to the library to find such books and learn some nutrition too.

He Shiling glanced at the three people who were still chatting and laughing not far away, that fisherman, will he go fishing again tomorrow?Back to school tomorrow afternoon.I don't know if Ling Puchu passed the border safely, and Xin Yu and Yi Lingfei don't know what happened.And that "accidental chocolate".

It's not just her who is watching the play, she is also the one who acts.Brother is right, act well in your own drama and cooperate well with the drama you participate in.

Stay out of the way and start again.He Shiling repeated, squinting slightly to look at the sun in the sky, and found that the sun was still fresh, with the warmth of spring.

Sitting on the swing and rocking gently, my heart began to become extraordinarily peaceful, or maybe a little stretched: Why not start again and be arrogant and self-willed once?
Thinking of the old brother, the smug and stunned expression on his face just now, He Shiling couldn't help laughing...

The fresh sunshine in early spring, the blue sky so blue that no cloud can float, the clear lake water, the cobblestone path that stretches forward, the swing gently swaying in the breeze, freeze into a fresh picture of early spring, framing a beautiful mood...

(End of this chapter)