Jinghua Tianjiao
Chapter 390: Dreaming: Silk art classes suspended
When we returned to the classroom and sat down, everyone felt restless.The fear of the air raid just now has not passed yet. Some female students were frightened and cried. Everyone comforted each other.Du Juan's heart was pounding, and she still hasn't recovered yet.She looked around the classroom. The classroom was not very far from the back building and was made up of several temporary bungalows.The walls of the classroom are decorated with photos of great people and patriotic slogans.Because it had just been hit by an air raid, the lights on the roof were flickering, making everyone even more uneasy.
Du Juan looked at the textbooks on the desk and fell into this dream. Will she have her own place?She looked around, but luckily a classmate on her side reminded her, "Du Juan, are you scared out of your wits? This is your position. What are you doing running behind?"
"Oh, thank you..." Du Juan walked over and took a look. Sure enough, it was exactly where she was. Her name was written on the textbook.She sat down and looked at everything around her strangely.
I heard a classmate say: "My parents sent me to a girls' school. I originally wanted to learn silk art, but why did this happen? If I had known this, I would have listened to my grandfather and went to Shanghai."
Another classmate replied, "Beiping, Shanghai? Where are there quiet places? It's not safe anywhere now, and some schools have suspended classes. Cherish every class here."
"I don't know what's going on at home. We just look after ourselves. We study in the girls' college and live in the back building. We don't care about big things and don't pay attention to small things. They can't have any shortcomings."
"Don't be discouraged. We must believe that we will see the light of day. The day of victory is not far away from us." The one who spoke was the teacher who just pulled him, and he saw her look of disgrace.She wiped her face and walked slowly to the podium. She didn't know when her arm was injured by something, and the white cloth strip that had just been bandaged was still stained with blood.
The classmate next to him asked eagerly, "Teacher, are you injured?"
"It's okay, it's a scratch. It's not a problem." The teacher stood on the podium. Everyone was expecting her to say something. But whether this matter was good or bad, Du Juan didn't know. As soon as she entered this dream, she was This time, I was really confused.The teacher looked embarrassed. She looked at everyone reluctantly, picked up the textbook in her hand and put it down again.
After standing on the podium for a long time, she said: "Students, today is different from the past. Everyone has seen that this air raid is not the first time. Although it did not affect the women's college, I think everyone feels the same as me. Similarly, we are all concerned about what is going on outside, but we are students in a women's college and there is really not much we can do. My classmates, I received a notice from the academic affairs office this morning that our silk sculpture course will not be held until now. Cancellation starting today.”
As soon as the teacher finished speaking, the students in the audience exploded.Although I was talking about other things just now, I didn't expect it to be like this.Du Juan felt even more regretful. She knew that in this era, silk art would inevitably decline for a period of time, but she just stopped teaching without learning anything when she first came here?
Of course, some students present said: "Teacher, why did this silk sculpture class stop less than a month ago? Can we still learn it in the future?"
The teacher looked at her and said nothing.The classmate next to him stood up and said, "If you want to learn, you can sign up with me. Now we can't learn it openly, but privately we still have a lot to do."
Du Juan looked at the person next to her. She must be the squad leader.However, several classmates nodded unanimously when she said it, but Du Juan didn't understand what she meant.Think about it or talk to the teacher privately?Or why not find this classmate?
Du Juan asked tentatively, "Classmate, can I really learn silk art from you? This course has been cancelled, can I still continue learning? Where can I learn it?"
The classmate said mysteriously, "Student Du, you can talk to the teacher after school in the evening, and she will tell you the answer. And whether you can join the new silk art class will have to pass a test."
"Test?" Du Juan's words made Du Juan even more confused. She originally thought that the silk art class was suspended and the teacher was teaching everyone, but after hearing what the monitor said, she was still confused.
"Students, not only the silk art class has been suspended this time, but other classes have also been suspended. Nearly half of the classes in the Women's College have been suspended this time. There is turmoil outside, but everyone still puts safety first! By the way, everyone in the afternoon There's no need to come, just go back to the dormitory to rest and wait for the notice later." After that, the teacher said, "Remember! The women's hospital is the safest place now, so please don't go out on the streets."
The dormitory is located in the back building. After the teacher made the announcement, everyone ran back to the dormitory and closed the door.By coincidence, Du Juan was in the same dormitory as the monitor.This dormitory is not very big. There is only one bunk bed and an old desk.The style of the palace is still preserved in the back building, but now it looks like both the window lattice and the beams are much older.
"Shu Ya" is written on the edge of the upper bunk, and his name is written directly on the lower bunk.Only then did Du Juan find out that the squad leader's name was Shu Ya, but she looked really gentle and quiet.
The silk art class was stopped, and the monitor didn't panic at all. Instead, he fell directly on the bed and fell asleep.Du Juan was impatient, so she said, "Monitor, if you said that this class has been stopped, then the art of silk art has really been discontinued, right?" She knew that she had asked a question that she knew she was asking, but she had no idea about the development of silk art in this era. , Du Juan still hopes to have a sense of luck.Shu Ya sat up and looked at Du Juan, "Sister! What's wrong with you today? You usually call me sister, why are you calling me monitor today? Is it possible that this class has been disbanded and you don't even want to call me sister anymore?"
Du Juan didn't think so much. When she heard that Shu Ya had misunderstood her, she quickly and cleverly replied, "No way, there is no sister. It's just that the silk art class has been cancelled, so I can't reconcile it."
"Who can be willing?" Du Juan said a few words that aroused Shuya's emotions. She said with sadness and anger, "Silk art is something left by our ancestors, and no one wants it to decline. If it weren't for these gangs Invaders, not only silk art, but also other skills, will continue to improve for many years! We are a sleeping lion, which has been awakened long ago, waiting to be called at any time."
Du Juan listened to Shu Ya's words and saw her sadness and anger, and she was also moved by this emotion.She understood that what this dream brought her was not the silk art that was involved in the royal disputes during the Song Dynasty, nor was it the silk art that had changed when she was the eldest lady of the Du family and condescended to Lord Baylor.At present, the only thing this dream brings to me is the word home and country.
"Sister, I want to study with a teacher. How about I go find her in the afternoon and you go with me?"
"Afternoon?" Shu Ya paused and then said, "The teacher is not here in the afternoon, so you should go in the evening."
Du Juan wondered, "Not here? Didn't you say that everyone will take a break after the disbandment? Doesn't the teacher take a break? Then where is she? I can go find her."
This rush made Shu Ya helpless, "Sister, why didn't I realize you were so interested in me before? The teacher was not in the girls' college in the afternoon. She went out and you couldn't find her. You'd better wait. Let’s wait until the teacher comes back in the evening.”
"Okay then..." Du Juan could only respond. She didn't know what was going on outside now.We can only follow what Shu Ya said: Wait!
"You should also take a rest. If you really want to learn silk art, you have to set aside time in the evening. We have a lot of work to do in the evening." Shu Ya said
If you just learn silk art, what kind of job will you get?Du Juan thought about it and fell asleep in the lower bunk.When I got up again, the light of the setting sun had filled the room, and my eyes were awakened by the sunset glow.In front of the window, Shuya wandered anxiously, checking her watch from time to time, and looking out the window from time to time.Du Juan suddenly felt that something was wrong, what happened to Shu Ya?
"Sister, what's wrong?" Du Juan stood up and asked
"It's okay, wait a minute, wait a minute." Shu Ya said and looked out the window anxiously, big beads of sweat falling down one by one.
Du Juan knew that there must be something big on Shu Ya's mind. In this era, misfortune and good fortune come together, and no one can imagine what will happen.
"Sister, if you need to tell me something, don't do it alone! What's going on!"
"They...why haven't they come back by now? Has something happened?" Shu Ya looked out the window again. Opposite the window was a small courtyard door, which was not the main entrance of the women's courtyard. There are four or five people guarding the gate of this small courtyard.
Seeing Shu Ya's anxious look, Du Juan had no idea what was going on, "What's going on, or..."
Before Du Juan finished speaking, she saw Shu Ya lying directly on the window sill.Du Juan took a look and saw more than a dozen female students coming in from the small courtyard gate. The ones following them were none other than the teacher who had saved her during the day.
Du Juan understood this time, what Shu Ya was worried about, and what the teacher and these students were doing.Because she saw they were holding huge slogans...
"Sister, come down with me, the teacher seems to be injured!"
Du Juan didn't notice, but when she reacted, she was pulled down directly by Shu Ya.Along the way, Du Juan thought to herself: The teacher saved her during the day, and wearing a red armband already showed her identity.She and her students were all weak women who were as powerless as herself, but they quietly shouldered the responsibilities of their family and country.
Du Juan looked at the textbooks on the desk and fell into this dream. Will she have her own place?She looked around, but luckily a classmate on her side reminded her, "Du Juan, are you scared out of your wits? This is your position. What are you doing running behind?"
"Oh, thank you..." Du Juan walked over and took a look. Sure enough, it was exactly where she was. Her name was written on the textbook.She sat down and looked at everything around her strangely.
I heard a classmate say: "My parents sent me to a girls' school. I originally wanted to learn silk art, but why did this happen? If I had known this, I would have listened to my grandfather and went to Shanghai."
Another classmate replied, "Beiping, Shanghai? Where are there quiet places? It's not safe anywhere now, and some schools have suspended classes. Cherish every class here."
"I don't know what's going on at home. We just look after ourselves. We study in the girls' college and live in the back building. We don't care about big things and don't pay attention to small things. They can't have any shortcomings."
"Don't be discouraged. We must believe that we will see the light of day. The day of victory is not far away from us." The one who spoke was the teacher who just pulled him, and he saw her look of disgrace.She wiped her face and walked slowly to the podium. She didn't know when her arm was injured by something, and the white cloth strip that had just been bandaged was still stained with blood.
The classmate next to him asked eagerly, "Teacher, are you injured?"
"It's okay, it's a scratch. It's not a problem." The teacher stood on the podium. Everyone was expecting her to say something. But whether this matter was good or bad, Du Juan didn't know. As soon as she entered this dream, she was This time, I was really confused.The teacher looked embarrassed. She looked at everyone reluctantly, picked up the textbook in her hand and put it down again.
After standing on the podium for a long time, she said: "Students, today is different from the past. Everyone has seen that this air raid is not the first time. Although it did not affect the women's college, I think everyone feels the same as me. Similarly, we are all concerned about what is going on outside, but we are students in a women's college and there is really not much we can do. My classmates, I received a notice from the academic affairs office this morning that our silk sculpture course will not be held until now. Cancellation starting today.”
As soon as the teacher finished speaking, the students in the audience exploded.Although I was talking about other things just now, I didn't expect it to be like this.Du Juan felt even more regretful. She knew that in this era, silk art would inevitably decline for a period of time, but she just stopped teaching without learning anything when she first came here?
Of course, some students present said: "Teacher, why did this silk sculpture class stop less than a month ago? Can we still learn it in the future?"
The teacher looked at her and said nothing.The classmate next to him stood up and said, "If you want to learn, you can sign up with me. Now we can't learn it openly, but privately we still have a lot to do."
Du Juan looked at the person next to her. She must be the squad leader.However, several classmates nodded unanimously when she said it, but Du Juan didn't understand what she meant.Think about it or talk to the teacher privately?Or why not find this classmate?
Du Juan asked tentatively, "Classmate, can I really learn silk art from you? This course has been cancelled, can I still continue learning? Where can I learn it?"
The classmate said mysteriously, "Student Du, you can talk to the teacher after school in the evening, and she will tell you the answer. And whether you can join the new silk art class will have to pass a test."
"Test?" Du Juan's words made Du Juan even more confused. She originally thought that the silk art class was suspended and the teacher was teaching everyone, but after hearing what the monitor said, she was still confused.
"Students, not only the silk art class has been suspended this time, but other classes have also been suspended. Nearly half of the classes in the Women's College have been suspended this time. There is turmoil outside, but everyone still puts safety first! By the way, everyone in the afternoon There's no need to come, just go back to the dormitory to rest and wait for the notice later." After that, the teacher said, "Remember! The women's hospital is the safest place now, so please don't go out on the streets."
The dormitory is located in the back building. After the teacher made the announcement, everyone ran back to the dormitory and closed the door.By coincidence, Du Juan was in the same dormitory as the monitor.This dormitory is not very big. There is only one bunk bed and an old desk.The style of the palace is still preserved in the back building, but now it looks like both the window lattice and the beams are much older.
"Shu Ya" is written on the edge of the upper bunk, and his name is written directly on the lower bunk.Only then did Du Juan find out that the squad leader's name was Shu Ya, but she looked really gentle and quiet.
The silk art class was stopped, and the monitor didn't panic at all. Instead, he fell directly on the bed and fell asleep.Du Juan was impatient, so she said, "Monitor, if you said that this class has been stopped, then the art of silk art has really been discontinued, right?" She knew that she had asked a question that she knew she was asking, but she had no idea about the development of silk art in this era. , Du Juan still hopes to have a sense of luck.Shu Ya sat up and looked at Du Juan, "Sister! What's wrong with you today? You usually call me sister, why are you calling me monitor today? Is it possible that this class has been disbanded and you don't even want to call me sister anymore?"
Du Juan didn't think so much. When she heard that Shu Ya had misunderstood her, she quickly and cleverly replied, "No way, there is no sister. It's just that the silk art class has been cancelled, so I can't reconcile it."
"Who can be willing?" Du Juan said a few words that aroused Shuya's emotions. She said with sadness and anger, "Silk art is something left by our ancestors, and no one wants it to decline. If it weren't for these gangs Invaders, not only silk art, but also other skills, will continue to improve for many years! We are a sleeping lion, which has been awakened long ago, waiting to be called at any time."
Du Juan listened to Shu Ya's words and saw her sadness and anger, and she was also moved by this emotion.She understood that what this dream brought her was not the silk art that was involved in the royal disputes during the Song Dynasty, nor was it the silk art that had changed when she was the eldest lady of the Du family and condescended to Lord Baylor.At present, the only thing this dream brings to me is the word home and country.
"Sister, I want to study with a teacher. How about I go find her in the afternoon and you go with me?"
"Afternoon?" Shu Ya paused and then said, "The teacher is not here in the afternoon, so you should go in the evening."
Du Juan wondered, "Not here? Didn't you say that everyone will take a break after the disbandment? Doesn't the teacher take a break? Then where is she? I can go find her."
This rush made Shu Ya helpless, "Sister, why didn't I realize you were so interested in me before? The teacher was not in the girls' college in the afternoon. She went out and you couldn't find her. You'd better wait. Let’s wait until the teacher comes back in the evening.”
"Okay then..." Du Juan could only respond. She didn't know what was going on outside now.We can only follow what Shu Ya said: Wait!
"You should also take a rest. If you really want to learn silk art, you have to set aside time in the evening. We have a lot of work to do in the evening." Shu Ya said
If you just learn silk art, what kind of job will you get?Du Juan thought about it and fell asleep in the lower bunk.When I got up again, the light of the setting sun had filled the room, and my eyes were awakened by the sunset glow.In front of the window, Shuya wandered anxiously, checking her watch from time to time, and looking out the window from time to time.Du Juan suddenly felt that something was wrong, what happened to Shu Ya?
"Sister, what's wrong?" Du Juan stood up and asked
"It's okay, wait a minute, wait a minute." Shu Ya said and looked out the window anxiously, big beads of sweat falling down one by one.
Du Juan knew that there must be something big on Shu Ya's mind. In this era, misfortune and good fortune come together, and no one can imagine what will happen.
"Sister, if you need to tell me something, don't do it alone! What's going on!"
"They...why haven't they come back by now? Has something happened?" Shu Ya looked out the window again. Opposite the window was a small courtyard door, which was not the main entrance of the women's courtyard. There are four or five people guarding the gate of this small courtyard.
Seeing Shu Ya's anxious look, Du Juan had no idea what was going on, "What's going on, or..."
Before Du Juan finished speaking, she saw Shu Ya lying directly on the window sill.Du Juan took a look and saw more than a dozen female students coming in from the small courtyard gate. The ones following them were none other than the teacher who had saved her during the day.
Du Juan understood this time, what Shu Ya was worried about, and what the teacher and these students were doing.Because she saw they were holding huge slogans...
"Sister, come down with me, the teacher seems to be injured!"
Du Juan didn't notice, but when she reacted, she was pulled down directly by Shu Ya.Along the way, Du Juan thought to herself: The teacher saved her during the day, and wearing a red armband already showed her identity.She and her students were all weak women who were as powerless as herself, but they quietly shouldered the responsibilities of their family and country.
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