Qingteng's Mind - Middle School Era

Chapter 494 - The Most Romantic Thing

"Green waves and spring waves are all over Qianpo, and the sky is full of clouds and fat.

It was even snowed by the egret, and the smoke came and flew into the painting screen. "

Looking at the golden fields in the fields, like a golden pastoral picture scroll slowly spreading out in front of her eyes, Su Qianqian suddenly remembered the song "Rice Field" that her sister was watching at the end of summer, and couldn't help but recite it. out.

When her elder sister described the poem to her, she was wondering when she would be able to experience the scenery of the paddy fields.

Sister smiled, let Dad take you to see Auntie.

But now, standing here, looking around, all eyes are golden, swaying the joy of harvest under the blue sky.

The golden rice waves are fascinating!

Under the reflection of the autumn sun, the rice fields present a magnificent scene like a palette: beautiful mountains and rivers, and gorgeous scenery.

The vast golden rice fields, beautiful stretches of mountains, patchwork villages, meandering rivers, vertical and horizontal roads, and original ecological landscapes constitute a colorful pastoral landscape, which is as beautiful and spectacular as an oil painting.

In Su Qianqian's young heart, she had a bold idea of ​​her own.

She wants to help the kid Liu Ruixuan get out of here!

She hoped that the pretty kid Liu Ruixuan would not turn into that middle-aged uncle pushing a cart!

She didn't want such a demure and beautiful elder sister to end up walking on the dirt road, no, no, no, absolutely not.She only hopes that the people her sister cares about can stay by her side, just like she was by her side, and never leave.

"Grandpa Li."

Su Qianqian called out softly.

"En." Principal Li responded, recovered, and looked at Su Qianqian, "What's wrong?"

"You said, if Xiaorui and Lailai's grades are good enough, can they go to Jingyun Junior High School to study?"

Su Qianqian clearly remembered that when she said that, Principal Li looked at her, flickering, flickering, and flickering, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"Maybe it's possible." Principal Li laughed, "Why don't you write a letter and ask?"

"Me, I ask? Who do I ask?"

Su Qianqian was stunned for a moment, looked at Principal Li's kind face, and blinked.

Grandpa Li is the principal, and he doesn't even know, so who is she going to ask?
Ask my sister?

My sister, like her, is just a student.

Ask mom and dad?

That is also impossible.

Mom and Dad are very busy, and never talk about work at home.It's been three years now, and she doesn't know what her parents do or where they work.

However, it doesn't matter, because those are not important to her.

The important thing is that my sister and she hit it off very well, and they talked about everything, except for the work of my parents.

"Ask your sister, Ouyang Fuqian." Principal Li laughed, "Didn't you come here because of her?"

"But," Su Qianqian blinked, "my sister is still on leave of school at home, and my sister doesn't go to school either."

Maybe, my sister can go to school for a walk, Jingyun is really small, only three stops away from their home.

Usually, she would go to school for a walk with her elder sister. Although her mother insisted on sending them off, her elder sister disagreed, saying that walking in the morning and evening was good for her health.

Mom listened, then smiled and no longer forced them

"Just ask her, and she will have the answer."

Principal Li laughed and brushed the hair around Su Qianqian's ear.

"Ah?" Su Qianqian was stunned, and looked at Principal Li with a confused face, "So my sister has such a great ability?"

"Hehe." Principal Li laughed, "Your sister is amazing, your father listens to her, otherwise, how did you come here?"

With a "puchi", Su Qianqian laughed.

yes!She almost forgot.

Otherwise, how did she come home?
How else would she have come here?
"Okay." Su Qian smiled, and tugged at Principal Li's sleeve, "Grandpa Li, shall we go to the town to send letters?"

"Okay." Principal Li laughed, stepped onto the bicycle, and stretched out his hand to hug Su Qianqian onto the front bumper of the bicycle. "Sit down, we're about to set off."

"Ah."

Su Qianqian responded briskly, facing the autumn wind in October, feeling the joy of harvest in golden autumn and October, and hope slowly rising.

A gust of wind blows gently on Su Qianqian's face.

Su Qianqian held the handlebar and looked towards the front of the road. Although the straight path was a little rough, it instantly looked delicate against the backdrop of the tall poplar trees on both sides. to heaven.

The grid-framed fields slipped past the eyes, and walked through the October wind, full of rhythm and rhythm, flat and flat, like an ancient tune against neatness.

She suddenly thought of her sister reading a book by the window at dusk, and the warm sunshine in the afternoon.

I don't know what my sister is doing at the moment.

All the way forward, all the way to think.

Soon, I went to the post office in the town again.

The old lady with a bookstall selling stamped envelopes and letter paper by the right door of the post office was sitting facing the sun, reading a newspaper in her hand.

"Grandma, I want to send a letter." Su Qianqian happily ran over.

Principal Li carefully put the car beside the stall behind him, stood by the car, looked at Su Qianqian from the side, and did not step forward.

The grandma with full hair pushed her glasses on the bridge of her nose, slowly raised her head from the newspaper and glanced at Su Qianqian, then lowered her head again: "Didn't you just come here to post it?"

"Hee hee." Su Qian smiled, "Grandma, you have a really good memory."

"Cut." The old lady with full head of gorgeous hair snorted, glanced at Su Qianqian from above the glasses, and then glanced at Principal Li standing behind Su Qianqian, "I'm not too old to forget point."

With a "puchi", Su Qianqian laughed, turned around and glanced at Principal Li behind him, and then turned around, "Grandma, you are so humorous."

"Stop chatting with me, it's a busy day, are you two busy?" The old lady with gorgeous hair hummed lightly, then turned her attention to the newspaper in her hand, "Envelopes and stamps It’s next to you, take it yourself, there’s change in the coin box, change it yourself.”

Su Qianqian stuck out her tongue, smiled, took out one yuan from her pocket and put it in the change box, took the envelope and stamps, looked around, only to find that she had no paper and pen.

Turning his head to look at Principal Li, he saw that Principal Li fumbled in the pocket of his coat, and then took out a pen.

Su Qian took it with a smile, Grandpa Li was still thoughtful and always carried a pen with him, but there was no paper.

Or, buy a copy?
Su Qianqian looked at the thick line letter paper. Isn't it a bit wasteful to buy a copy?

Su Qianqian thought for a while, then reached out her hand to feel in her pocket, found out two yuan, and handed it to the grandma with full hair: "Grandma, I want to buy a letter paper."

The grandma with full head of gorgeous hair raised her pale eyebrows slightly, took a piece of paper from her side and threw it over, then lowered her head and continued to read the newspaper.

Su Qianqian was startled for a moment, what does this mean?
not for sale?

Is there anyone else doing business like this?

(End of this chapter)