Qingteng's Mind - Middle School Era

Chapter 601 The Most Romantic Thing - Getting A Little Injured
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Looking at the table tennis racket that Principal Li handed over, Yan Xiaoyu couldn't help but widen her peachy eyes.

It turns out that I was wrong? !

Yan Xiaoyu blinked her eyes, glanced at the table tennis racket half a meter away, reached out to take it, and walked straight to her seat.

Huh?Principal Li looked at Yan Xiaoyu who turned away swiftly, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows slightly. This kid is too, too straightforward.

He still has something to say.

"Yan Xiaoyu!"

ah?Yan Xiaoyu, who moved forward, paused, glanced at her injured right foot, and glanced at the table tennis racket held in her left hand.

What are you calling her for?
I gave her all the rackets, and these rackets still have a little weight!

She thought...

As a result, I thought about it randomly and got hurt a little.

Only to find out that she is just a courier!

That's it!

Yan Xiaoyu raised her right hand and wiped the corner of her eyes, forced a smile, turned around, and looked at Principal Li.

"This racket is yours to keep." Principal Li raised his right hand habitually.

Suddenly felt something was wrong, and said silently in my heart, I wanted to raise my left hand!

He raised his left hand and waved it, ahem, it seems that something is wrong, the racket is gone.

Principal Li blinked his eyes slightly. In the future, he still needs to get used to his right hand.

Well, the right hand.

Inadvertently glanced at the right side, and saw the words hanging on the classroom wall on the right.

The words on the frame are very familiar and elegant, and those words are in Lao Zhang's handwriting: Tranquility and far-reaching, indifferent and clear aspirations.

Ha ha, peace and distance.

Principal Li twitched his lips slightly, and couldn't help but think of the situation many years ago, and the situation when he and Lao Zhang were in Jingyun together.

In a flash, 30 or [-] years have passed.

And he, together with Lao Zhang, has changed from a boy who was just a classmate to a colleague who is in his twilight years.

Tranquil and far-reaching.

Principal Li raised his eyebrows slightly, thinking of Lao Zhang's long-awaited text. At that time, they were all young, and if they were young, the sky would be as big as their heart.

They are so young that they think that as long as they let go of gambling, all the stories will develop as they expected. Those youthful and frivolous years...

In a blink of an eye, they are no longer young.

Lao Zhang has also changed from the handsome scholar Xiao Zhang back then to a half-rough old man who wears reading glasses all day long, and he, too: the three thousand black silk on his head has become mostly snow-white silk and satin, which has not yet been spun. Well, only half a finger long.

He used to be so proud of his beautiful short hair!

That's what the young and gray-headed Zhang envies and envies the most.

But now, the two are exactly the same: the same snow white, like silver threads.

It's just that Lao Zhang's white silk is more textured than his.

After all, there is still a difference of one or two years between him and Lao Zhang. It is obvious that Lao Zhang is two years older than him, but it is said that it is five months a year.

All right, let him go.

It's not a blind date, who cares whether Lao Zhang is one or two years older than him.

Besides, in this Liu Xiao, a small mountain village far away from Emperor Shangao.Ahem, there are only villages, no mountains.Occasionally, I glanced at the plain, and there was only a small mound next to Zhenxi Middle School.

Fortunately, the scenery is pleasant and the folk customs are simple.

Even if you retire?Lao Zhang still wants to continue teaching.

After all, the mountain is so high, and Liu Xiao, who is a simple folk, doesn't have many teachers here.Except when Lao Zhang ran over by himself at first, he searched for a long time and almost turned the whole of Jingyun before he found it and followed him.

In fact, the point is that no one has made friends with Lao Zhang.

As far as Lao Zhang's weird temper is concerned, let's not mention it.

Tiantian put on a straight face, as if he owed him [-] yuan.From time to time, I look up from the top of the reading glasses and look at people, with a look of exploration and deep thought, which has scared many children in the first to third grades to tears.

If it wasn't for him, he cleverly asked Lao Zhang to take the fifth grade directly. It is estimated that Liu Xiao's enrollment rate would be dragged down by this master Zhang.

Fortunately, I am easy-going.

More than enough to make up for it.This is the so-called reconciliation of two phases.

Principal Li raised his eyebrows slightly, and in a flash, he gave Lao Zhang a smiley face again, and he has been with him for more than ten years.

This Master Zhang has also changed from Young Master Zhang to Uncle Zhang.

The corners of Principal Li's lips curled unconsciously, and he glanced out of the corner of his eyes. Wang Yang, who was standing aside, thought back then, he and Lao Zhang were more attractive than this idiot.

This kid has grown a good skin.

Although he and Lao Zhang were also students who had taught him, they didn't have the slightest advantage of him and Lao Zhang.

Ahem, I can't attack, after all, that is not his and Lao Zhang's child, and the brat is just one of his and Lao Zhang's many students.

The only thing worthy of praise is that the brat is better than him and Lao Zhang in terms of sports.

This alone is enough to save Liu Xiao.

Look at the past two years, he gave this stinky boy "training", and he finally looks a little bit human, ahem, a bit like a teacher.

Stand aside here, don't speak, like a wooden stake: straight and quiet.

Occasionally there are times when I am sensible.

Principal Li raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at Wang Yang next to him from the corner of his eyes, and looked at the familiar words again, sighing heavily in his heart.

I am quiet, so I go far; I think, so I exist.

After going through most of my life, I realized that tranquility is just a background.

Although he, like Lao Zhang, admires "peace and distance", he has already realized the Tao and no longer simply walks in the sea of ​​people according to his original thinking.

He has already learned to hide all kinds of ethereal feelings, learned to achieve others to better himself, learned to give the world a wonderful, do his best for the people around him, and try his best to create a better future.

But when the night falls, just look at the flickering candlelight, watching it swaying in the house, which may be blown out by the wind passing outside the window at any time.In that kind of night, in that halo of pale yellow light and shadow, he couldn't help but let himself go, let his mood soar, and give himself a touch.

He is still the same, even though the years have passed and his heart is old, but the original dream is still there.

The old Zhang who encouraged writing and firm belief with him is still there.

I will still look at each other and smile in my spare time, and I will also look up at the deserted sky above the village; I will still look down on the Tangtang River outside the village, which is said to be excavated when Emperor Sui Yang went to Yangzhou. ; and I will still float my mind in the face of the wind, and I will still read my eyes from the mirror when I am arranging my clothes in the morning.

After a violent fall in a strong wind, they were still the same, they did not fall down, nor did they hesitate or lose their will.Because he and Lao Zhang know that when the will falls, the life will no longer stand.

Hanging your head is just to let your thoughts rise again. If you have an unyielding soul, there will be a firm ground under your feet.

Therefore, Lao Zhang is Tranquility, and he is Zhiyuan.

This is a kind of illusion, but also a kind of reality. Whenever you indulge your mood, the stave hidden in your heart will be opened, a plot that is too thick to dissolve.

They don't need to convert to the secular world, and it is impossible for them to transcend everything and leave a cool and clean heart.

The world still needs disputes, and still needs the confusion of looking at the flowers in the fog-without pain, without youthfulness, wouldn't life become a plate of sweet pastries.

Life also needs Lingyun integrity.This is real life.

And tranquility is a resting garden in the bottom of my heart.Give yourself a responsibility and leave a piece of peace buried in your heart.

In the quiet and simple Liujia Village, beautiful scenery floats out.

They didn't expect that the person who appeared suddenly in the autumn of that year would accompany each other from being a classmate, a teenager, to an aspiring adult, to the Jingyun Shixiao who thought he could show his talents, and together again Go to Liujiacun Primary School, where there are no mountains but only water.

Principal Li couldn't help taking a deep breath.

In the future, he will still go on with Lao Zhang, just like the turmoil that he experienced together in the past, even if both of them were hurt a little, but after all, they supported each other and survived together.

And those people, who he originally thought, could accompany him all the way, suddenly disappeared and disappeared.

Principal Li blinked his eyes slightly, and glanced casually. Outside the window, there was a wind blowing by. Not far away, there were golden autumn osmanthus with thick branches and leaves. He suddenly remembered that old song:

Green leaves under the sun/Through the blue curtains/The beauty is very special/Enough of saying goodbye/Divided the world/In the end you didn’t explain the difference/But it became a period/
As long as it is the song you choose, I dare not cut / Every smile is our hard work / No matter how it ends / But that little difference...

(End of this chapter)