wild flowers in mountain village

Chapter 132: 0147
Yunque saw that the Zhai Wang didn't speak, and asked, "What's on your mind?"

"No. It's time to eat. Let's go out to eat." King Zhai said and stood up.

Skylark also stood up and followed Zhai Wang out the door.

The two walked out of the hotel and went to Zuixianglou Restaurant and asked for a private room.

Zhai Wang asked Yunque to order, she said she was free, let Zhai Wang order.Zhai Wang ordered a good dish and asked. "What kind of wine to drink?"

"Red wine," said Skylark.

"Red wine?" Zhai Wang thought of Li Moli, the village chief.

"Don't like it?" Skylark asked.

"Okay! A bottle of red wine." King Zhai said to the waiter.

Because of the wine, Zhai Wang's thoughts were on Li Moli for a long time, and the atmosphere of drinking was not very good.

Yunque saw that Zhai Wang was interested, so she didn't say much, she just drank with Zhai Wang.

The two returned to the hotel after lunch.

Zhai Wang turned on the TV and turned down the volume, sat and watched.

Skylark sat beside the Zhaiwang and rested his head on his body.

Zhai Wang watched TV for a while, looked at Yunque, Yunque smiled, and the dimples on his face became more obvious.

"Skylark, you drink so much, why do you like to drink wine?"

"I heard that drinking wine is romantic." Skylark laughed.

"Romance has nothing to do with alcohol," Zhai Wang said.

"Yeah. It's directly related to you. With you, I think life is always romantic." Skylark lifted her head from the Walled King's shoulder.

"Skylark, you must have been cuter when you were young." Zhai Wang said with a smile.

"What's so cute? The teacher always criticizes me when I'm studying!"

"Really? Let's hear it, how did the teacher criticize you?"

"Our village is very small, and it's at the foot of the mountain. I have to walk five miles to go to the elementary school in the town to study in the fifth grade of elementary school!" Yunque looked at Zhaiwang.

"Well. Small mountain villages usually only have junior grades."

"When I was in the fifth grade in the town, the teacher said that I didn't get started with composition."

"Why didn't you get started? You are very smart." Zhai Wang said.

"When the teacher taught us to write a composition about being a good person and a good deed, he often said that when writing a good deed, remember to write about Uncle **..."

"Hahaha, Uncle ** is a role model, and the power of a role model is astonishing. Next, I became curious about you when you were a child." Zhai Wang said with a smile.

"What an old naughty boy! I remember writing "On the Way After School". Most of the people in our class wrote about a child falling into the water on the way."

"Hahaha! Your classmates immediately thought of Uncle **, and jumped down to save others, didn't they?" Zhai Wang laughed.

"That's right. During the mid-term exam, the composition was 'remember a good thing'. Those people changed a topic and got high marks. I didn't want to write according to the pattern, but I was scolded to death by the teacher."

"What did you write?"

"What I wrote was, I came to school after breakfast, desperately looking for something nice to do, and couldn't find it."

"Can't find anything good? Why?"

"When I arrived at the school, because the school launched a study-seeing action activity, the students were vying to do good deeds. I thought it would be a small good deed to find some scraps of paper and pick them up. I searched for a long time, and finally saw someone A piece of confetti, I was so happy, I ran over happily, lowered my head to pick it up, who knew someone was faster than me, my head touched his head, and he picked up the confetti. Finally, I Sighing, a good thing didn’t come true, but a pimple happened.” Yunque said and laughed.

"You! You have a different head, a new angle, and a good composition! Why does the teacher still criticize you? How does he criticize you?"

"The teacher scolded me for being lazy! He said that the composition requires writing good deeds. I didn't do good deeds in my composition, so I got off topic! Give me zero points."

"Hahaha, a smart student meets a dull teacher! Interesting, is there an interesting story about the teacher criticizing you?" Zhai Wang asked.

"Yes! After I was in junior high school, I wrote an essay once. The title was 'Remember a Cleaner'. I wrote about a girl who voluntarily became a cleaner after graduating from high school. She got up earlier than other cleaners. Inhale less dust, a boy who likes to run in the morning can always meet her, fall in love with her, and pursue her. But the teacher scolded me to death again." Yunque said with a smile.

"Why did you scold you?" Zhai Wang asked.

"The teacher said, the cleaners just graduated from high school and fell in love? Can such a problematic person sweep the road and bring a clean environment to others?" Yunque covered his mouth.

"Hahaha, I laughed so hard. You are always unconventional. If you met Bole when you were studying, you would have become a writer. It's a pity that you met teachers who are rigid and dogmatic. Such teachers, The students I teach may have good grades, but I don’t know, I’m a misguided child!”

"That's right. I think now that my Chinese teacher at that time killed my imagination. The teacher not only criticized me, but also scolded me for being a human being or a ghost?" Yunque said.

"Oh? Why would you scold you like that?" Zhai Wang was still curious.

"The Chinese teacher is the class teacher. We made mistakes, and he punished us for sweeping the floor. I told a good friend that we both sweep the floor together if we were fined. The next day she promised me, she was fined for sweeping the floor." , get an education. After school in the afternoon, I helped her sweep the floor."

"This is a good thing!" said the Zhai Wang.

"What's the matter! The next day, the class teacher found out. He said in class, Yunque, stand up! I stood up. Guess what he said?" Yunque tilted his head and looked at Zhaiwang.

"I can't guess, just tell me."

"The teacher asked, did you sweep the floor yesterday? I said, yes. He took the blackboard brush and slapped the podium. How can you encourage and help your classmates to do bad things? Then, he pointed at me and said, You! You! I I really can't see you! There are so many ghost ideas!" The skylark stopped and looked at the king of the village.

"It smells good. What's your reaction?" King Zhai asked.

"I thought at the time, how can I be human or ghost? Which parts of my body look like a human, and which parts look like a ghost? When I got home, I looked in the mirror. I took a long time."

"I didn't find an answer, did I?" Zhai Wang interjected.

"I've never seen a ghost, so I don't know what a ghost looks like. I can't find it. I thought and thought. I realized that my head is very small. I am thin and small. Usually, my family calls me a skinny hag, but I am very thin." Meaning. I think my little head must be like a ghost." Skylark covered his mouth with a smile again as he spoke.

"Hahaha, interesting! You really have a ghost-like head. You have a lot of ideas!" Zhai Wang said and laughed again, "With you, I feel like I have become a child!"

"You feel very happy with me?" Yunque put his head on the shoulder of King Zhai again.

"Happy! You are so cute! If you met me in junior high school, I would definitely pursue you? Hahaha!"

"Really? I'm really cute?" Hibari blinked.

"Really. So cute."

Yunque pouted towards the king of the village: "Then you kiss me."

(End of this chapter)