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There is no need for the husband to specifically approve Xu Er's personal leave.During the lunch break, the school of Hongwen Hall posted an announcement on the bulletin board, giving students a ten-day vacation.The content of the announcement is roughly as follows: Because the two couplet lecture halls of the school have been in disrepair for a long time and are in danger of falling tiles, craftsmen have been hired to renovate them. We hereby take a ten-day holiday. I hope the students will go home and enjoy their homework.

After the news of the holiday came from the main hall, more than a dozen students with disheveled hair blocking the door of the old master gradually dispersed for unknown reasons. Judging from the noise, someone should have come to persuade them.

The corridor in the east corner became calm again.

Immediately afterwards, an elderly Zhaifu knocked on the door of the lecturer's apartment and informed his husband of the school's holiday, so that he could prepare early.For example, the students who come to class are notified in the first period of lunch class.

After the old husband left, Liu Changda let out a long sigh of relief. He lit another cigarette and took a few puffs. Let's go to the countryside to take refuge first, if you can't make trouble in the countryside, I will send someone to notify you when you are safe."

Cut the braid and vote for sincerity.But Xu Er knew that he couldn't integrate into "them". He was still thinking of the old master's kindness, and there was a coarse veil wrapped in a broken glass lens hidden in his cuff.So the decision made by the school and the teacher is very suitable for his current situation.

The stove in the lecturer's apartment is in a nearby building, not far away, about ten steps away.Most of the gentlemen in the apartment are living alone, only three or four gentlemen brought their wives and lived together.But the only one who often lives and cooks alone is my wife.The stove in the xiawu has become the unique product of the husband and wife, so that it will not be reduced to a cold stove.

This point, Xu Er Lengzi didn't know, it was the secret thing told to him by Hu Immortal.

After about a quarter of an hour, the little-footed woman cooked the meal.

A plate of fried vegetables with mushrooms, a plate of braised pork, lotus seed porridge, and leek rolls.

It's just that after the little-footed woman filled the meal, she hid in the inner room by herself, and only the husband and Xu Erlangzi ate together in the outer room.This is not the feudalism of the husband. The husband has persuaded his wife several times to come out to have dinner together, but the little-footed woman has always been stubborn and still abides by the bad habits and stereotypes....

Eat without speaking, sleep without speaking.

The two people in the outer room were eating in silence.After he was [-]% full, Xu Erlian thanked his husband and wife for their hospitality.Even though he's used to spending time with his husband, but etiquette cannot be discarded, and he has to thank him when he should.Even if the husband said so, let him not be too restrained.

"I still have a few books in my bookcase. You can take them home and read them in your spare time." Seeing that Xu Er was about to leave, Liu Changda first dipped the white meat of the torn flower rolls into the braised pork sauce and ate it. , and then took a sip of the porridge before opening his mouth.

After half a semester, Xu Erlianzi's grades have been top-notch in high school.The school asked the students to go home, saying that it would be ten days, but it was not yet known when the classes would start.Ten days is not short, so it would be good to take this opportunity to let Xu Er foolishly read a few more books to enrich his knowledge.

Liu Changda got up and walked to the back of the desk, opened the mahogany cabinet with a copper key, picked out a few Japanese translated books, and handed them over, "I'll find you the original Japanese version after you finish reading these two books, and compare them later. It can speed up the speed of learning Japanese."

"Yes, sir."

Xu Er stunned took the book and looked it over.The upper one is "Floating Clouds" by Futaba Tei Simi, and the lower one is "Xiao Yue Ye" by Higuchi Ichiyo, both published by Jingangtang.

'Golden Harbor Hall?It should be the publisher on the Toyo side. ' he thought to himself.

I don't have anything else to say to Mr.Xu Er stunned bowed, walked out of the apartment, and closed the door behind him.After the door closed, he heard the rattling noise of a rotten wood.He guessed that the husband should be seated.That set of Taishi chairs has been around for a long time, and it existed before the husband came.He was walking in the corridor, his eyes flicked over the lattice windows of the apartment, and he couldn't really see the movement inside.The inside and outside of the window were covered with a thin layer of dust, and the inside was shrouded in smoke.

After walking through several apartments, he came to the old master's apartment.

At the door are several smashed pottery pots. Under the overturned loam, you can see brilliant gladiolus flowers, white, pink, and purple.

"You're still alive." Xu Er is a fool who understands farming. With a father like Xu San'er, it is impossible for him to understand farming.He saw that the roots of the gladiolus hadn't been broken, and there were still compacted residual soil.

But when he was about to remind the old master, he found that the apartment had been locked.

A brand new iron lock.

……

"I didn't pick up those pots of sword orchids. One is that there is no suitable container, and the other is that Mr. Zhou has left. If no one takes care of these pots of sword orchids, they will wither."

Xu Cong sighed.The old master is old, and so is he.He can roughly guess what the old master is thinking about some things that the students in the new school can't understand.

Just as he likes to weave willow baskets....

"Why don't you give the sword orchids to your husband? You must be a flower lover." Wu Hao interjected after returning from school. He didn't know the reason, and put forward his seemingly reasonable suggestion.

"No, and regardless of whether this orchid is Mr. Zhou's personal belongings, it is not appropriate for Mr. Zhou to keep it." Xu Qing corrected Wu Hao's thoughts. She chose her words carefully and explained: "Mr. Zhou has been hated by the students in the school. The same goes for his pots of gladiolus. If Mister raises them, he will be burned."

There are four people in a female dormitory, but there may be eight groups in private besides the general group.Although Xu Qing is not good at intrigue, but since she likes to watch Gongdou opera, she can guess the general idea at a glance.

Gladiolus is a good flower, but because of its relationship with Mr. Zhou, it has become something that everyone can't avoid.

Xu Cong nodded and agreed with Xu Qing's statement, "I should have had such concerns at the time, so I didn't pick up the gladiolus plants planted by Mr. Zhou. Later, I regretted it. After Hongwen School reopened, I was in the school. I have never seen Mr. Zhou again, and he said that he was dismissed from the school and went back to teach in a private school in the country. He refused to cut his braids.”

"This is just what Mr. Zhou said to Mr. Zhou before he left the school. No one knows where Mr. Zhou has gone. He and his old wife left Nanyang Mansion, and even his son doesn't know..."

After hearing the words, everyone was silent for a while.

Mr. Zhou may not be very good in the eyes of other students, but in the eyes of the old man, he is really a good teacher.He lent his lecture notes to the old man, and taught him tirelessly.What a good person, ended up like this.

　Push each other's books.A dragon of time and space that roams the past and controls multiple timelines, high-quality books, guaranteed.

　　
　
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