Take Arada back to the past
Chapter 273: Nothing good will happen if I meet you
Chapter 273: Nothing good will happen if I meet you
"What are you doing?"
Wang Qiuju held the rice bowl, watched him knock on the door gently, frowned and asked.
"Oh, it's nothing. I just smelled something burning. I just wanted to ask if it was their house."
Yang Xiaole finished speaking quickly, left the door and said, "Mom, I'm going to go outside and take a look."
After speaking, he left directly.
Because he had just seen something, and although he was worried, he felt that it would not be good to rush in like this.
Wang Qiuju was confused for a moment, then returned with her rice bowl.
Some people in the courtyard also came out to take a look, and when they saw that nothing happened, they went back.
Yang Xiaole left the Moon Gate and did not go out. Instead, he entered the space directly at the screen wall.
When he saw the situation inside, he secretly said that he was lucky that he didn't break the door and went in just now.
At this time, the coal stove in the house had a half-burnt hood hanging on it, with black smoke still rising from it. From time to time, melted things fell into the coal stove below.
Not far away, a hanging bath cover melted a little.
This kind of bath cover is made of plastic film. It is hung up when taking a bath, and a wooden basin is placed inside. Then when you take a bath, you wash it with hot water, and the mist will fill the inside.
When it's warm inside, add some cold water to take a bath. As long as the temperature is not too low, it won't be too cold.
It's close to October now, and autumn has already begun. It's not particularly cold, even if I don't go to the bathhouse to take a bath.Basically, I use this kind of thing to take a bath.
Why does the Bathhouse only have four tickets per person per month?
Isn't it because there are few public bathhouses now, there are not so many places, and the prices are expensive.
At this time, the bath cover had melted, and Qu Ying was lying inside, looking a little confused.
Seeing this scene, he breathed a sigh of relief.
People should be fine.
This kind of bathing thing has a disadvantage, that is, if you wash it for a long time, it will easily become deprived of oxygen.
I don't know if it was caused by taking a shower or poisoned by gas from the briquette stove.
Enter by yourself?
Or ask someone to break down the door and get in?
Looking at Qu Ying's eyes closed and her eyebrows loosening from time to time, she knew that she was probably not dead.
Hesitating about how to get in.
After thinking about it, I went in directly.
The smell of burnt plastic in the room was pungent and choking.
After entering, go straight to the water basin.
The transparent cover used for bathing has melted quite a bit, revealing a head and a small part of the naked area.
Of the two red lamps, only one was lit.
This reminded him of a song: The little one is white, the rabbit is white, and the rabbit is white again.
At this time, Qu Ying was lying in a large wooden basin. The basin was not that big and her posture was a bit unsightly.
He tested his nose with his hand.
It's definitely not a big problem.
Smelling the smell in the room, I quickly got up and took off the half-burned cover, stepped on it with my feet and threw it aside.
Open the window just a tiny bit.
He felt it was not gas poisoning.
I guess I was a little short of oxygen after being suffocated in the bathing cover for a long time.
After finishing it, I looked at the jade body in the basin that made people's blood flow, and took a deep breath.
After all, he is an adult soul.
How could this sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl not have any reaction to him?
I looked around and looked through the box containing clothes. Ignoring the mess of clothes inside, I just pulled out a bed of sheets.
After coming over, pick her up and wrap her in a sheet.
By the way, he used the sheets to wipe off the water stains on her body.
It's just this touch that makes his heart flutter from time to time~~~
After drying her, he put her on the bed, took out the wet sheets, and threw them on the bedside.
"Hey!! Qu Ying~~Qu Ying~~"
After covering him with the quilt, he slapped the other person's face with his hands and shouted a few times softly.
Then he turned to look at the smoking room, thought for a moment, and opened part of the window and door.
It is dusk.
There wasn't much smoke in the house, and there was no sign of a fire in the compound yet.
After thinking about it for a while, I went over and broke the latch of the window hard, and the iron socket was bent.
After a while, he said he came in through the window.
After finishing it, Qu Ying usually pulled up the curtains across the bed so that the situation inside could not be seen from the door.
Usually no one comes in.
back to bed.
Seeing that Qu Ying's face was a little pale, he probably took a shower without eating.
You can't go to the bathhouse when you're hungry. This is the life experience summed up by ordinary people.
It's easy to get dizzy if you enter a bathhouse without eating. That's because the oxygen supply in the bathhouse is not that sufficient.
People who go in on an empty stomach are prone to fainting.
The same applies to the cover used for bathing. It suffers from hypoxia and hypoglycemia.
Fortunately, nothing happened to him.
After thinking about it for a while, he got a little bit of well water, opened her mouth, and put a little bit in.
After finishing it, he sat on the bedside with a stool and stared at the other person.
After waiting for about seven or eight minutes, the paleness on Qu Ying's face gradually dissipated.
Seeing Qu Ying's eyelashes fluttering, she was probably about to wake up, and he felt happy for a while.
It's fine.
"What is this guy Xiaole doing?"
While thinking, Wang Qiuju's strange voice came from the door.
Hearing this voice, Yang Xiaole was startled and hurriedly squatted down to keep his head from rising.
Wang Qiuju was muttering as she held her rice bowl, then went to the door of Qu Ying's room and stretched her head to look inside.
Seeing that the door was open and no one was there, he muttered something and came back.
At this time, Qu Ying opened her eyes drowsily.
But the discomfort in her body made her not want to move.
He turned around and looked around, muttering in his mind: "Aren't I taking a shower? Why are I lying on the bed?"
After wondering for a moment, thinking back to the previous situation, I suddenly understood what was going on.
He seemed to have fainted.
At this time, her mind was still a little confused.
Just as she was about to make a move, a sound frightened her and almost screamed, but she bit her lip instantly when she heard the familiar voice.
the shout became.
A squeaking sound.
"Mom, you scared me to death!"
Yang Xiaole felt that his mother was gone, so he raised his head.
He stretched his head and looked behind the curtain to make sure no one was at the door, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
If someone saw this damn thing, it would be hard to explain.
Then he turned his head and looked at Qu Ying, whose eyelashes were slightly twitching. It was estimated that she was about to wake up.
Because I still heard the sound clearly.
"Qu Ying, Qu Ying!!"
Lying on the bedside, he asked in a low voice.
He patted his little face gently with his hand and wondered: "Why aren't you awake yet? Didn't you react just now?"
Feel your breath, and then feel the aorta at the back of your neck.
"No problem! Why aren't you awake yet?"
Yang Xiaole muttered.
However, when he saw that the other person's ears, neck and face were turning red quickly, he instantly understood what was going on.
It's waking up.
At this time, he was struggling, should this be an explanation or not?
Don’t discover her later by peeking at her while she’s taking a shower!
"It should be fine. Let her lie down for a while and come back to check later. Fortunately, the window is not strong, otherwise it would not be able to open!"
Yang Xiaole muttered and quietly stood up.
When he came to the door, he stretched his head and looked around. Seeing that there was no one in the courtyard, he quietly walked out of the room.
Keep the door ajar.
Returning to the door of his house, he picked up the rice bowl on the stove and went directly into the house.
……
Qu Ying closed her eyes until there was no movement, then she dared to open them.
At this time, a face can already be described as red and dripping with blood.
My body feels a little weak.
But she could still feel the situation under the covers.
Although she knew what the result would be, she still trembled and lifted the quilt.
When she saw the situation inside, she closed her eyes and quickly covered herself with the quilt, biting her lower lip tightly.
After a while, he shyly opened his eyes.
He looked at the roof with his eyes wide open.
After waiting for a while, I thought of something, and the blush on my face, which had subsided a little, crept back up again.
Qu Ying pulled up the quilt and covered her face.
I don’t know what she is doing in there!
"Why did you go? Is someone's house on fire?"
Seeing him come in, Wang Qiuju asked curiously.
Yang Xiaole sat down naturally and said calmly: "Oh, it's nothing. I just went to look at the alley. It's not over there, but we still have to pay attention to it, otherwise we will be in trouble if something happens."
Hearing this, Wang Qiuju didn't think much.
There he murmured: "You have to be careful. The neighborhood committee has come to check many times. It is already autumn and it is easy to catch fire. I heard that a house in the alley next door burned down."
Yang Xiaole nodded.
Every year in autumn and winter, when the weather is dry, the neighborhood committee will come to promote fire prevention. In winter, they also promote safety to prevent rain and snow from overwhelming the house.
……
After eating, Yang Xiaole subconsciously thought of finding an excuse to go next door to see if anyone was up.
Don't let anything happen again.
As soon as she came out, she saw Qu Ying coming out with a basin in her hands and already walking to the center of the yard.
The other party's eyes kept staring here.
Seeing him, Qu Ying subconsciously wanted to run away and walked back with the basin in hand.
"Hey, Qu Ying, what are you doing? Why did you take it back again?"
Sun Fu's wife Wang Li was washing dishes by the sink. When she saw her running away with water, she felt strange.
"what?"
Qu Ying came back to her senses when she heard the voice, felt embarrassed, and said in a panic: "Oh, I...I left something in the house. I...I'll go back and get it."
"You girl, aren't you pouring water? If you pour something, go back and get it!"
"Oh~ yes!"
After hearing this, Qu Ying realized that she was here to pour the bath water.
He quickly poured out the bath water and fled back to his room in a panic.
"Snapped!"
Then only the sound of the door closing was heard.
"This girl looks like she has lost her soul!"
Wang Li watched her leave, muttered, and then continued washing the dishes.
Yang Xiaole saw that she was indeed fine, so he went back.
Even if this kind of thing is placed in future generations, it is not a small matter, let alone the very conservative 60s.
It's over. It seems that I did something wrong.
……
Qu Ying returned to the room, her face flushed.
My heart almost jumped out of my throat.
Putting the basin down, he came to the bed and lay down.
He stared at the roof, dazed there.
The expression on his face also changes from time to time.
I thought of something for a while, with a shy look on my face, and a hint of sweetness.
But after a while, his eyes dimmed again, and his mood became a little low.
After thinking for a while, she got up from the bed, arranged her clothes and came to the door.
Take a deep breath.
He opened the door and looked around. Seeing that he didn't see the person at the door, he hurriedly walked towards the hanging flower door.
After coming out, walk directly to a large courtyard.
After a while, he entered a door.
……
After listening to Qu Ying's words, Director Sun felt strange for a while: "Didn't your father move away already? Has he come to trouble you again?"
Qu Ying twisted her head and shook her head; "No!"
"Did the people in the compound bully you? Tell me! I'll go find them!"
"nor!"
Hearing this, Director Sun felt strange for a while: "Your father didn't come to trouble you, and the compound didn't bully you. Why did you move out?"
After saying that, he looked at Qu Ying who was timid and asked seriously: "Tell me honestly, what's going on? I'll make the decision for you."
Qu Ying still stubbornly shook her head and said nothing.
Seeing her expression, Director Sun frowned: "You kid, just tell me if anything happens. What are you afraid of?"
Seeing that Qu Ying was silent there, she thought for a while and said: "Xiao Ying! You also know that I am in charge of such a big street office and there are many things. If you don't tell me, I can't make the decision for you! Let's do this, tomorrow I’ll ask the director of the neighborhood committee to go to your compound and ask.”
"Hey, don't!! Don't ask! It's really nothing! I'm just afraid that Qu Guohai will come and find me."
When Qu Ying heard that she was going to ask questions in the courtyard, she quickly stopped her.
Putting the blame on his animal father.
After hearing this, Director Sun thought he knew the truth and said with a smile: "Don't worry, he probably won't come to you again. That was because the house did belong to him before. There is nothing we can do. Now he has been transferred. As long as he doesn’t come to your factory to look for you, that’ll be fine.”
"Uh-huh!"
Qu Ying bit her lip and nodded gently.
Then he stood up: "Well... Director Sun, it's okay. I'll go back first. If Qu Guohai comes to see me again, I'll come find you again!"
Director Sun nodded gently when he heard this: "Okay! Pay attention to yourself, and if you have any difficulties, go to the neighborhood committee."
Seeing this, Qu Ying nodded, said hello and left.
……
In the main room, Yang Xiaole was sitting there thinking about how to reply to the letter from Hong Kong Island!
Then I saw Yang Guangzhi coming out with a box.
"Xiao Le, didn't you say you could play chess? Let's play a few games!"
Yang Xiaole came back to his senses when he heard the voice, looked at his father holding the chessboard, and asked curiously, "Dad, when did you learn to play chess?"
"Hey, let's watch it in the alley!"
Yang Guangzhi chuckled.
Hearing this, Yang Xiaole nodded lightly. Nowadays, he gets off work relatively early, and there are no entertainment activities after dinner, so there are often old men playing chess together in the alley.
A lot of points.
There are a few people gathered together under the street lamp.
In the courtyard, Uncle Wang and Uncle Zhao often passed by.
Then he asked strangely: "Dad, how did you know that I can play chess? I don't think I told you, right?"
Yang Guangzhi heard this and asked strangely: "Huh? Don't you know how? Didn't you say before that you and your teacher Luo were playing chess at school?"
"Ah~~"
Yang Xiaole was confused for a moment, then realized it and smiled, "Oh, oh, I think I said it before, but I don't know how to do it!"
He couldn't remember when he used this as an excuse.
"It's okay, I'll teach you if you don't know how to do it!! You just need to know a little bit."
As he spoke, he took out a small bench and placed the chessboard plastic paper on it.
Seeing this, Yang Xiaole thought that there was nothing wrong, and playing chess was not bad!
Picked up the black pieces and started to place them.
It was set up in no time.
Looking at his father who was still thinking about how to place the chess pieces, he patted his forehead and asked, was it a mistake to play chess with him?
Watching him continue to play chess, he smiled and asked, "Dad, why did you remember to play chess?"
Wang Qiuju is busy there.
Seeing this scene, he smiled and said: "Your dad, after watching it for a while, I feel that I know how to play chess with the old man in the alley. People look down on him. Why don't I buy a game of chess and play it myself? I'm going to see myself." s level."
Yang Guangzhi couldn't stand it when he said this.
"What do you mean you can't look down on me? There are too many people and it's not my turn!"
After that, continue to place the chess pieces.
There he muttered: "There are too many people who know how to play chess in our yard. I will play them one by one. After I have practiced for a while, I will go find Lao Liu to play."
The corners of Yang Xiaole's mouth twitched when he heard this.
Dad is also admitting in disguise that he is not good enough.
What he meant was that apart from himself, Liu Hongsheng was the worst in the compound.
After everything was set up, Yang Guangzhi said energetically: "Come on, you go first!"
Yang Xiaole curled his lips and said with a smile: "The first game is red first and then black, you go first!"
"Oh, yes, the first game is red first and black second." Yang Guangzhi nodded, and then smiled: "In the next game, whoever loses will go first and be the first to win."
As he spoke, he fired the cannon calmly.
Yang Xiaole jumped up slowly!
In fact, playing chess is a very interesting thing, especially when playing chess with people of the same level as yourself. It is normal to skip meals for a whole day.
When I first started learning, I played chess with people in the dormitory. I turned off the lights at night and played with a rechargeable flashlight.
Play until the battery runs out or you feel sleepy before taking a break.
But after following Dad for a while, his face almost turned green.
Seeing his father jumping on a horse and eating his own car, he reminded him resentfully: "Dad, you are a crappy horse! You don't have to jump like this~~~"
"Huh? Oh, that's right! I forgot."
……
"Dad, a pawn who crosses the river cannot look back."
"Oh, yes!"
……
"Dad, when flying, there must be no chess pieces in the center of the field."
"Ah, yes, I remember, I just forgot..."
……
"Dad, why do you regret playing chess?"
……
tired.
It's really tiring!
Playing chess with a master requires racking your brain, which is tiring.
When I play chess with my father, I try my best to take care of him. I have to rack my brains to prevent him from losing too ugly and tiring.
After playing three games, Yang Xiaole pushed the chess piece and said: "I can't play anymore. I'm sleepy. Go to sleep!"
"Ah? Stop it! Keep playing! I'm almost winning!!"
Yang Guangzhi looked reluctant.
"Tsk tsk~~"
The eldest sister who was watching chess next to her shook her head: "Dad, I can tell. At your level, let alone the old man at the door, even Xiao Le dislikes it!"
As soon as this was said, everyone else laughed.
Yang Guangzhi's head went black.
He could already tell that Yang Xiaole learned earlier than him, and it was because his level was a little higher.
Shame!
But thinking about it, it's not too embarrassing for his own son.
"Auntie, how about... I'll accompany you."
While thinking, Xiaomai answered with some embarrassment.
"Hey, Mai, do you know how to play? When did you learn to do it?"
Yang Guangzhi was surprised when he heard this.
"Oh, when Master asked me to practice my voice, she asked me to play chess with her after a break. She wanted to teach me Go, but I couldn't learn it, so she taught me chess later. She asked me to accompany her to pass the time. "
Speaking of this, Wheat is also a little embarrassed.
After hearing this, Yang Guangzhi thought about it and thought that even if Xiaomai started to learn, it would only take more than two months and his level would not be too high.
Then he nodded: "Come, let's play two games with my uncle."
Then the review began.
Yang Xiaole saw this and quickly gave up his seat.
Watching two people playing chess.
But after watching it for a while, he held back his laughter and left.
Although Xiaomai studied for a short time, his skills are obviously better than his father's.
But after all, her level was limited, so she would not give in. Yang Guangzhi was so killed that he lost his armor and his face turned green.
Wang Qiuju was knitting a sweater next to her and said with a smile: "Let me see, when will you win against the two little ones in our family? You can go out again to avoid embarrassment."
Hearing this, Yang Guangzhi felt embarrassed.
I couldn't think about it anymore, but after thinking about it I decided to forget it.
His face regained his composure and he said with a smile: "What's the point? I'm not a beginner! Mai, let's do it again."
Seeing this, Xiaomai glanced at the elder sister who was winking and lip-syncing at her.
He was stunned for a moment, then reacted instantly.
"Ah? Oh!! Okay, uncle!"
Then the two men continued to play chess.
This time the two men were inextricably killed.
……
The next day, those who go to work go to work and learn to sing, and those who learn to dance learn to dance.
Yang Xiaole and the eldest sister went to school and went to do farm work.
Saturday was such a waste.
On Sunday, I went to practice Kung Fu with Dalong and others.
On the day before the National Day, everyone jointly completed the land reclamation.
It can only be said that the land reclamation is simply completed.
Privately, I don’t know how many people were crying silently there.
A few days passed, and no one went to work this morning.
Because of National Day.
Moreover, it is the ten-year celebration, and most industries are basically on holiday.
The people in the compound got ready, put on the latest clothes, and rushed towards the square.
Yang Xiaole and his group went to school.
Because the students will participate in the student team, there is no need to enter the venue or attend the rehearsal.
The teams participating in the rehearsals have already decided on their candidates a year ago.
Those are some of the key schools in Kyoto.
Regardless of whether you are an elementary school student, junior high school student, or high school student, they all rehearse in advance, have special training, and have to attend the flag-raising ceremony in the morning.
It started getting busy before dawn.
The ceremony started at ten o'clock, and the school started to leave before eight o'clock.
Although I arrived very early, when I got close to Chang'an Street, the place was already crowded with people.
All roads are impassable.
Moreover, there are people from work safety guarding the place, which is obvious, but there are still a few people who are staring at the mass formation, which is obviously a secret sentry.
Under the arrangement of the staff, Fang Guoping led the team and followed the large troops to their area.
Crowds of people.
Yang Xiaole has never seen so many people.
He couldn't count how many people there were, but there were still tens of thousands of people.
Their position is not near the front, but at least they can still reach the square. People in the compound are basically on the edge of the street and cannot come to the square.
The scene was chaotic.
The staff was sweating.
Each student was also given plastic flowers just for this day.
As the people joining the team began to stabilize, the scene started to get better.
At this time, broadcasting sounds began to come from the speakers from time to time:
"Delegates from all over the world will hear from here the memories of the motherland's progress in the past ten years..."
"Friends from all over the world will see from here the magnificent pace of New Z as it enters its second decade..."
… Announcements came from the loudspeaker from time to time.
The time is getting closer to 9:50.
As passionate music sounded, rhythmic shouting came from the front.
As the balloon took off, as if it was being exaggerated, loud shouts came from the entire square, gathering together like a torrent.
Suddenly, these three words were heard throughout the square, and no other sounds could be heard.
There were also excited shouts next to Yang Xiaole.
Yes, almost everyone was shouting and roaring excitedly, unlike other meetings where they just shouted slogans symbolically.
Yang Xiaole also noticed that many people in front were shouting and crying.
He, who had never experienced this scene at this time, was also aroused by this emotion.
The adults were okay, but the young people and students almost always roared to welcome the people standing on the tower without speaking and whose faces could not be seen clearly.
I knew the voice of the host was coming from the microphone.
Until the ceremony was announced, the man was not heard speaking.
The scene became quiet.
"...The ceremony begins."
As these four words fell to the ground, the familiar melody of the national anthem sounded in the square, and people began to pay attention and began to play the national anthem.
After the song ended, Yang Xiaole heard the old man's voice so close for the first time.
Mandarin with a Hunan flavor came out from the loudspeaker.
After a long speech, thunderous applause broke out.
Next is the normal process.
Important figures spoke, crossing Chang'an Avenue...
Next are the various square formations.
Troops of the sea, land, air force, the three armed forces, other special services, and local organizations passed through the square bit by bit.
There are also various airplanes flying past in the sky from time to time.
Yang Xiaole also watched with relish.
This era is indeed bitter, but compared with that of later generations, our spiritual outlook is really as good as heaven and earth.
The vast majority of people came to participate with a trace of pride.
In the square, peace doves are released from time to time, making the usual dove whistle sound.
At 11:20, this ten-year celebration ended with warm applause from everyone.
After the official meeting ended, the evacuation began in an orderly manner, and later, some formations organized by local authorities began to slowly enter the site.
After Yang Xiaole and his group returned, they disbanded at the school.
Along the way, everyone was talking about this meeting.
Yang Xiaole remembered that this was the last time the old man participated in the military parade.
Back home, the courtyard started to get lively.
Not everyone has gone. Those who cook at home still have to cook, otherwise the whole family will starve to death.
Wang Qiuju was hurriedly starting to steam steamed buns at home.
This was specially steamed last night.
After all, they didn't see the military parade, especially a ten-year celebration like this, so they had to go see it anyway.
So I made some extra last night, steamed it today, and can eat it with sauce or vegetables.
"Hey, Xiaole, have you seen his old man?"
Wang Qiuju asked while busy.
Yang Xiaole shook his head: "No, it's too far away to see. Where did you look?"
"There are too many people in the square, so we are not allowed to go. We can't even stay in Xidan, so we all went to Fuxingmen."
Wang Qiuju muttered with regret.
Then he looked excited again: "I've seen them all, the big trucks, the cannons, so many kinds...I can't even see them, I've never seen them before..."
Seeing his mother's excitement, Yang Xiaole smiled and said, "I haven't seen it either!"
I really haven't seen it.
I have seen it on TV before.
Even though the current equipment is lagging behind, it is still very shocking to see it up close with your own eyes.
Back inside, several people were talking about what they had seen today.
Seeing him coming back, the eldest sister looked outside and laughed softly: "Hey, Xiaole, Qu Ying next door is moving out, did you know?"
"what?"
Yang Xiaole had just sat down to drink water and was surprised when he heard this.
"What's the matter?"
The eldest sister shook her head: "I don't know. It was said that people from the neighborhood committee came over yesterday to ask Aunt Wang about something, and I heard about it. She also asked if someone from our compound bullied her."
Then he muttered nonchalantly: "Who is bullying her? She usually doesn't talk to others very much."
As soon as these words came out, Yang Xiaole frowned.
Seeing his expression, the eldest sister smiled: "You don't know, my mother is very happy to know the news, but he is afraid that you or my eldest brother will get involved with her."
Hearing this, Yang Xiaole rolled his eyes at her angrily: "What do you mean by contamination! How can you talk!"
"Tsk, tsk~~ It's not me who said that! You go find your mother."
When Yang Xiaole heard this, he didn't refute it. He tried to reason with me. Does it make sense?
Not just her, but everyone in the entire compound.
The widow's reputation was better than hers.
After thinking for a while, he felt that it might have something to do with her saving people that day.
Beside the main room, Mai was being played chess by his father, and he didn't notice the two people talking.
Yang Xiaole thought for a while and said nothing.
After dinner in the afternoon, it was time to go out and play.
Two days off.Many people took off their quilts and washed them. The temperature will drop in a month at most and they need to change to thicker quilts.
Yang Xiaole was planning to go out to play in the afternoon.
After coming out, I saw that the door of Qu Ying's room was closed, and after thinking for a while, I went straight there.
"dong dong dong~~"
The door knocked lightly.
After a while, Qu Ying opened the door.
Qu Ying was startled when she saw it was him, and hurriedly wanted to close the door, but after thinking about it, she stopped.
Biting her lip, she asked, "What are you doing?"
Yang Xiaole smiled: "You just want me to stand at the door and talk like this?"
After hearing this, Qu Ying hesitated.
Still slowly opened the door.
Yang Xiaole saw this and walked in directly.
After Qu Ying opened the door to all four sides, she followed, "What's wrong? Do you have anything to do with me?"
Hearing this, Yang Xiaole looked around, pulled up a small bench and sat down: "I heard from my sister that the neighborhood committee came to ask the people in the compound about the matter. They said you wanted to move out. Is that true?"
Hearing this, Qu Ying bit her lip and said nothing.
Seeing her expression, Yang Xiaole asked tentatively: "Is it because I took a shower that day..."
Even a fool can guess what happened that day.
He wouldn't think that Qu Ying was stupid and didn't know anything.
"No...no, no..."
Before she could speak, Qu Ying hurriedly waved her hands and explained: "There is no such thing as taking a bath. I was just afraid that Qu Guohai would come and trouble me, so I went to talk to Director Sun, but...but then I said I wouldn't move. ”
He hesitated and continued: "I didn't expect Director Sun to ask people from the neighborhood committee to come over."
Yang Xiaole looked at her anxious explanation and felt a little cute.
But he didn't tease her about it.
Instead, he said seriously: "It was also a special situation that day. I didn't do it on purpose. I just smelled a burning smell. I shouted at your door for a long time and you didn't open the door, so I went in through the window."
After speaking, he continued: "So, don't feel stressed."
But these words made Yang Xiaole feel embarrassed.
It's not him who is being looked at.
Sure enough, Qu Ying was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl in.
He blushed and nodded: "I know! Is there anything else? Nothing else...I...I...washed the clothes."
As he spoke, he looked around anxiously for dirty clothes.
Seeing her expression, Yang Xiaole held back her laughter and asked, "Then aren't you leaving?"
"No... I'm not leaving!"
The voice was inaudible.
"Sure?"
"Uh-huh!"
Qu Ying was there and answered seriously.
"Oh!"
Yang Xiaole nodded, then stood up: "I just asked casually, by the way, there is no need to avoid me in the future."
This guy has been avoiding him these past few days.
He also understood what was going on.
After saying that, Qu Ying left the room without saying anything.
Watching his leaving figure, Qu Ying Xiaolu's pounding heart finally calmed down.
He quickly closed the door and took a deep breath.
Pouting his lips, he muttered viciously: "It's you who is playing rogue, not me. Why am I so scared..."
Then he pulled the braid on his chest and returned to the head of the bed.
Look at the half-knitted glove beside the bed.
Angrily, he went over to tear it down.
But after half of it was dismantled, I felt distressed again: "I've been fighting for a long time."
Then I felt distressed and started looking for joints there, and continued to knit the gloves.
After knitting for a while, Qu Ying stopped her movements and muttered in confusion: "Is it strange? He is four years younger than me, and she is a sister! Why..."
Thinking of previous experiences.
She felt strange for a while.
Among the children in the compound, even Zhao Jianguo and Liu Yuanchao who were the same age, she felt that these two were just ignorant brats.
Why do I feel like this guy is older than me when I'm facing Yang Xiaole?
Strange, why is this?
Putting his eyes on the gloves he was knitting in his hands, he thought of something and his face turned red.
There she muttered bitterly: "Is my knitting so ugly? You actually said that my mother's skills have deteriorated? You should freeze to death~~~"
It's just that the vicious expression with a pouted mouth doesn't seem to have any lethality.
As soon as she got home, she was pulled over by Wang Qiuju: "Why are you going next door?"
Hearing this, Yang Xiaole was speechless for a while: "I heard that Qu Ying was leaving, so I just went to ask! After all, we are also our next-door neighbors."
Wang Qiuju looked him up and down after hearing this.
Seeing my mother's scrutinizing gaze, Yang Xiaole shook his head helplessly.
He said to the eldest sister: "Sister, do you want to go out and play?"
Hearing this, the eldest sister was confused: "Where to go? It's a holiday and there are people everywhere."
Yang Xiaole felt the same when he heard this.
Nowadays, everywhere you go to play is crowded.
After thinking for a while, he said: "Let's go to the Temple of Ancient Emperors opposite, just in time to see your future school."
The Third Girls' Middle School is located in the Temple of the Ancient Emperors, and a specially designated area is used as a school.
When the eldest sister heard this, her eyes lit up.
"Hey, go take a look! Hehe."
Just go.
As a temple for emperors of all dynasties, it was originally a scenic spot.
However, the most eye-catching ones are the bright and cheerful female students in the girls' school.
But normally no boys are allowed in the girls' school except teachers.
As soon as they left, the group of people walked towards the Baitasi Hospital across the road.
The Imperial Temple is next to the Baita Temple.
Xizi and the others naturally followed.
While walking, Yang Xiaole joked: "Sister, you have to study hard! The No. [-] Girls' Middle School is a key middle school in the city! Girls all over the city are eyeing this school!"
The third girl is very famous in Kyoto.
The junior high school also has a high school section, and the high school's admission rate is very high.
The junior high school here is also not easy to get into. Although the enrollment ratio is skewed towards nearby students, it is still difficult to get into.
Because the eldest sister came from a rural area, she did not enter this closer junior high school.
There is another co-educational school in Kyoto, which is No. [-] Middle School.
More than one-third, nearly half of the students are children of cadres, and it is very difficult to get in.
If Yang Xiaole's estimate is correct, based on his results, he will probably enter No. [-] Middle School in the future.
Hearing this, the eldest sister nodded: "Well, I heard that the foreign language taught in the No. [-] Girls' Middle School is Russian. It's not like our school, where students learn English."
Then he said dejectedly: "If I go to high school from now on, will I have to study again?"
Yang Xiaole smiled and comforted her: "It's okay, just study slowly! There's no exam anyway."
In schools in Kyoto, English is now available in junior high schools.
However, due to the scarcity of educational resources and not many people who understand foreign languages, and the relationship with Lao Maozi, all major schools teach Russian.
Due to resource issues, small schools allocate students to learn English.
Fortunately, in the current curriculum, the proportion of foreign languages is not low, but the scores are not calculated during the exam.
He remembered that even after the reform, in the early 80s, only the School of Foreign Languages required foreign language test scores, and other schools did not require foreign language scores.
Even so, at the beginning, 30% of the results were calculated into the total score.
I don’t know who it is, but later included English in the college entrance examination.
Since then, countless students have died in English.
When the eldest sister heard this, she smiled and said, "Then it's time for class. We, like us, are just like listening to a book from heaven and don't understand anything."
“If you don’t understand, just read books on other subjects!”
"Hey, it's all done now. You said you don't take the high school entrance examination and the college entrance examination, so why study for that?"
Hearing the eldest sister's indifferent expression, Yang Xiaole was stunned for a moment.
Then I finally understood why English scores were [-]% included in the total score in later generations.
Because without exams, there is no motivation to study.
While joking, several people came to the Temple of the Ancient Emperors across the road.
Several people stood in front of the two dismounting monuments at the door and looked at them. There were words written in a total of six languages including Manchu, Chinese and Tibetan, which should be the same sentence.
The officials have been waiting to dismount.
"Huh~~"
Several people are watching!
A soft voice came from the side.
Yang Xiaole turned around and looked surprised: "Feng...Feng Xinyue?"
The other party was the girl who was knocked down by him last time and spilled the eggs, and who later became enemies with him and that Ma King Kong thing.
There were two young girls of the same age beside him.
"It's really you! I thought I saw it wrong!"
Feng Xinyue looked at it and smiled, then thought about it and said, "Your name is... Yang..."
After talking for a long time, he didn't say anything.
"Yang Xiaole!"
He blew himself up at the door of his house, looked at her and said with a smile, "Why are you here? Are you here to see the Emperor's Temple?"
"Oh, Yang Xiaole, I remember."
Feng Xinyue smiled when she heard the name, but she felt something was wrong. It seemed like it wasn't that name, right?
But she didn't think much about it. She looked at the tall door and smiled and said, "This is our school! Isn't it a holiday today? Several of us have tasks and are responsible for cleaning the temple. It's our turn today."
Yang Xiaole was stunned when he heard this: "Oh, are you a student here? From the junior high school?"
Judging from her age, she is at most about the same age as my eldest sister, maybe even younger.
"Well, in the second year of junior high school."
Feng Xinyue nodded, looked at the people next to him and smiled: "They are..."
Yang Xiaole took a look and said, "Oh, this is my sister, and the others are my brothers and sisters."
"Oh~~"
Feng Xinyue put her hands behind her back and nodded gently.
Upon seeing this, Yang Xiaole said, "You are busy, so we can just walk around and not delay your work."
"It's okay! There's still a while! Let's go in!"
Feng Xinyue greeted casually.
Yang Xiaole saw this and refused: "We have never been here before. Come here today to take a look. We haven't figured out how to fix this stone yet!"
A few people came here just to have fun, so they were not in a hurry.
Feng Xinyue glanced at it and said with a smile: "You don't recognize it, do you? It's okay, let me tell you, this is the dismounting monument: it is written in Manchu, Chinese, Tibetan, Mongolian, Hui and Tote, a total of six languages. : The officials have dismounted at this point and warned the common people and officials passing by that no matter who you are or what tribe you are from, you must dismount when you come here, which represents respect for the emperors of all generations."
Yang Xiaole nodded slightly upon hearing this.
Then he looked at the stone tablet and asked: "What is the word Tote? I've never heard of it!"
"Oh, it is said that Tote is also a Mongolian script, a script used by Elut Meng in the Qing Dynasty."
Feng Xinyue introduced it and said with a smile: "There are no students who come here who haven't asked about this last kind of literature."
"Oh!!"
Yang Xiaole was stunned.
Then several people crossed the vermilion gate.
Went straight in without spending any money.
After entering, there were really few people inside.
I don’t know if it’s because more people come here because it doesn’t cost money, or if it’s because it’s a rare holiday and it’s not cost-effective to come to a place like this that doesn’t cost money.
Therefore, even though today is National Day, there are not many people inside.
As soon as you enter the courtyard gate, you will see a wall and a gate on your right hand side, with an upright sign hanging on the door: Kyoto City No. [-] Girls' High School.
There is actually a sign at the door.
On the left is a two-story bell tower.
The floor is marble floor.
The Bell and Drum Towers are made of black glazed tiles with green trimmings. This color is only used in royal palaces and temples.
But it looks a little run down.
Probably because there is no money to repair it.
No wonder no one came.
Feng Xinyue talked to the girl who had just come with her. After the two girls went to the school, she came over.
Looking at the two-story quaint bell tower in the courtyard, he smiled and said, "Hey, let me test you! Generally speaking, the bell and drum towers in Kyoto are symmetrical. There should be a drum tower opposite. Why is there only one bell tower in this courtyard?"
After saying that, he looked at several people with a smile.
The eldest sister was suspicious for a moment, then looked at the location of the school opposite and said, "Did the drum tower be demolished to build the school?"
"No~~"
Feng Xinyue smiled and shook her head.
He looked at Yang Xiaole.
Yang Xiaole looked at the other person like a tour guide, looked at the bell tower and smiled: "This should be related to royal etiquette. When the emperor offered sacrifices, he only rang bells but not drums, so there is no drum tower. Right?"
After saying that, he looked at Feng Xinyue.
Feng Xinyue was surprised at this time: "You know it too? There are many people in our school who don't know it now!"
Then a few people wandered around the courtyard, looking here and there.
Feng Xinyue looked at him and smiled: "By the way, I haven't thanked you for what happened last time! I didn't see you later."
"It's okay! It's been so long, do you still remember?"
"Why don't you remember?"
Hearing this, Yang Xiaole clicked his tongue and smiled: "I remember you didn't say that about me that day, right? You said I wasn't a good person, and that nothing good would happen to me!!"
Feng Xinyue covered her mouth and smiled when she heard this; "I'm not kidding you!"
While I was thinking, a dozen people walked out of the school door, all holding rags and brooms in their hands.
"Happy!"
Hearing the shouting, Feng Xinyue turned around and said apologetically: "Why are these guys so fast! I have to go to work. You go shopping first. If you don't know anything, ask me!"
Yang Xiaole took a look and asked curiously: "Why do you still clean this place?"
"There's no way! Our school is here, and everyone is left to do the sanitation inside. In fact, there's not much to do. Just clean the sanitation and wipe what can be wiped. Okay, let's not talk about it anymore. Ah! I have to go."
After speaking, he said hello and left.
After they left, the eldest sister asked strangely: "Who is she? How do you know each other? I didn't see you coming to this school!"
After finishing speaking, he clicked his tongue and said: "I heard that many male students come here to see beautiful girls. You didn't also come to see them secretly, right?"
There was suspicion in his eyes.
Seeing her expression, Yang Xiaole rolled his eyes: "Do I have that much time?"
"How would I know this! You stay home every day if you have nothing to do. How could I know if you have come over here to see girls under the guise of visiting the Emperor's Temple?"
After speaking, he clicked his tongue and walked towards the main hall.
After passing through the gate with high steps, Jingdemen came to another large courtyard again.
The Imperial Temple is a two-entry courtyard, but the overall area of the courtyard is very large.
The entire Imperial Temple is visually estimated to be at least five to six thousand square meters.
The front yard is about [-] square meters, and the backyard occupies about [-] square meters. The place is still very large.
Seeing Feng Xinyue and others entering the main hall, a few of them were not in a hurry to go in, but started strolling in the courtyard.
The main hall is dedicated to emperors from past dynasties, while the east and west side halls on both sides of the courtyard are dedicated to 80 heroes and famous generals from past dynasties.
After coming in, I took a walk.
Many of them cannot be named by name. You can only know them by looking at their portraits and introductions.
But there are also many familiar characters.
Xu Da and Chang Yuchun of the Ming Dynasty, these two knew it after watching too much TV.
There are also other dynasties.
Wen Tianxiang, Yue Fei
Fan Zhongyan, Sima Guang
Fang Xuanling, Li Jing, Di Renjie and the like.
During the Three Kingdoms period, only Zhuge Liang and Zhao Yun were included in the list, but the others were not seen.
What surprised him was that he saw Xiao He's name on it, but not Han Xin, and he didn't know why.
At this time, there were some people watching inside.
There are people taking pictures.
After looking around the side hall, a few people were ready to go out.
"Get out!! If you look around again, I'll beat you!"
While thinking, a girl's shout came from the door of the main hall, it was Feng Xinyue's.
I saw the other party holding a broom and waving it at a young man at the gate.
The young man said helplessly to Feng Xinyue: "Hey, I came to see the shrine, not you, what are you doing!"
There was just a hint of teasing in his expression.
"You are shameless!"
A girl next to Feng Xinyue cursed through gritted teeth, and then said: "Xinyue is squatting there cleaning the table, and you are clearly looking at her...looking at her..."
At the end, he looked at Feng Xinyue.
It's hard to say.
Seeing this, Yang Xiaole came over and shouted to him: "Feng Xinyue, tell the gatekeeper to ask their parents or someone from the school to come and pick them up."
"Who are you? A dog stalking a mouse and minding its own business."
When the young man heard this voice, he put away his teasing expression and looked unhappy.
Yang Xiaole ignored him.
He looked at Feng Xinyue.
Seeing his gaze, Feng Xinyue thought for a moment, then hurriedly pulled the girl next to her and ran towards the door.
"Let's go call the people from the security department and arrest them."
As he walked, he muttered.
Hearing this, the young man was startled and ran towards the door outside.
If the school found out about this, that would be fine.
The yellow mud falling off the crotch is either shit or shit.
At the same time, the two young men standing far away hurriedly followed them, and they seemed to be together.
A few minutes later, Feng Xinyue came back angrily.
"I was so angry that I let them run away."
Yang Xiaole saw this and smiled and said: "You said that your school is here and you encounter a lot of this kind of thing. Why don't you know how to run to find someone!"
Hearing this, Feng Xinyue rolled her eyes: "Huh, I told you, nothing good will happen if I meet you!"
Yang Xiaole heard this and smiled: "It's not me peeking at you, why are you causing trouble for me!"
After saying that, he ignored her and walked towards the main hall with a few people.
Feng Xinyue was left gritting her teeth.
(End of this chapter)
"What are you doing?"
Wang Qiuju held the rice bowl, watched him knock on the door gently, frowned and asked.
"Oh, it's nothing. I just smelled something burning. I just wanted to ask if it was their house."
Yang Xiaole finished speaking quickly, left the door and said, "Mom, I'm going to go outside and take a look."
After speaking, he left directly.
Because he had just seen something, and although he was worried, he felt that it would not be good to rush in like this.
Wang Qiuju was confused for a moment, then returned with her rice bowl.
Some people in the courtyard also came out to take a look, and when they saw that nothing happened, they went back.
Yang Xiaole left the Moon Gate and did not go out. Instead, he entered the space directly at the screen wall.
When he saw the situation inside, he secretly said that he was lucky that he didn't break the door and went in just now.
At this time, the coal stove in the house had a half-burnt hood hanging on it, with black smoke still rising from it. From time to time, melted things fell into the coal stove below.
Not far away, a hanging bath cover melted a little.
This kind of bath cover is made of plastic film. It is hung up when taking a bath, and a wooden basin is placed inside. Then when you take a bath, you wash it with hot water, and the mist will fill the inside.
When it's warm inside, add some cold water to take a bath. As long as the temperature is not too low, it won't be too cold.
It's close to October now, and autumn has already begun. It's not particularly cold, even if I don't go to the bathhouse to take a bath.Basically, I use this kind of thing to take a bath.
Why does the Bathhouse only have four tickets per person per month?
Isn't it because there are few public bathhouses now, there are not so many places, and the prices are expensive.
At this time, the bath cover had melted, and Qu Ying was lying inside, looking a little confused.
Seeing this scene, he breathed a sigh of relief.
People should be fine.
This kind of bathing thing has a disadvantage, that is, if you wash it for a long time, it will easily become deprived of oxygen.
I don't know if it was caused by taking a shower or poisoned by gas from the briquette stove.
Enter by yourself?
Or ask someone to break down the door and get in?
Looking at Qu Ying's eyes closed and her eyebrows loosening from time to time, she knew that she was probably not dead.
Hesitating about how to get in.
After thinking about it, I went in directly.
The smell of burnt plastic in the room was pungent and choking.
After entering, go straight to the water basin.
The transparent cover used for bathing has melted quite a bit, revealing a head and a small part of the naked area.
Of the two red lamps, only one was lit.
This reminded him of a song: The little one is white, the rabbit is white, and the rabbit is white again.
At this time, Qu Ying was lying in a large wooden basin. The basin was not that big and her posture was a bit unsightly.
He tested his nose with his hand.
It's definitely not a big problem.
Smelling the smell in the room, I quickly got up and took off the half-burned cover, stepped on it with my feet and threw it aside.
Open the window just a tiny bit.
He felt it was not gas poisoning.
I guess I was a little short of oxygen after being suffocated in the bathing cover for a long time.
After finishing it, I looked at the jade body in the basin that made people's blood flow, and took a deep breath.
After all, he is an adult soul.
How could this sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl not have any reaction to him?
I looked around and looked through the box containing clothes. Ignoring the mess of clothes inside, I just pulled out a bed of sheets.
After coming over, pick her up and wrap her in a sheet.
By the way, he used the sheets to wipe off the water stains on her body.
It's just this touch that makes his heart flutter from time to time~~~
After drying her, he put her on the bed, took out the wet sheets, and threw them on the bedside.
"Hey!! Qu Ying~~Qu Ying~~"
After covering him with the quilt, he slapped the other person's face with his hands and shouted a few times softly.
Then he turned to look at the smoking room, thought for a moment, and opened part of the window and door.
It is dusk.
There wasn't much smoke in the house, and there was no sign of a fire in the compound yet.
After thinking about it for a while, I went over and broke the latch of the window hard, and the iron socket was bent.
After a while, he said he came in through the window.
After finishing it, Qu Ying usually pulled up the curtains across the bed so that the situation inside could not be seen from the door.
Usually no one comes in.
back to bed.
Seeing that Qu Ying's face was a little pale, he probably took a shower without eating.
You can't go to the bathhouse when you're hungry. This is the life experience summed up by ordinary people.
It's easy to get dizzy if you enter a bathhouse without eating. That's because the oxygen supply in the bathhouse is not that sufficient.
People who go in on an empty stomach are prone to fainting.
The same applies to the cover used for bathing. It suffers from hypoxia and hypoglycemia.
Fortunately, nothing happened to him.
After thinking about it for a while, he got a little bit of well water, opened her mouth, and put a little bit in.
After finishing it, he sat on the bedside with a stool and stared at the other person.
After waiting for about seven or eight minutes, the paleness on Qu Ying's face gradually dissipated.
Seeing Qu Ying's eyelashes fluttering, she was probably about to wake up, and he felt happy for a while.
It's fine.
"What is this guy Xiaole doing?"
While thinking, Wang Qiuju's strange voice came from the door.
Hearing this voice, Yang Xiaole was startled and hurriedly squatted down to keep his head from rising.
Wang Qiuju was muttering as she held her rice bowl, then went to the door of Qu Ying's room and stretched her head to look inside.
Seeing that the door was open and no one was there, he muttered something and came back.
At this time, Qu Ying opened her eyes drowsily.
But the discomfort in her body made her not want to move.
He turned around and looked around, muttering in his mind: "Aren't I taking a shower? Why are I lying on the bed?"
After wondering for a moment, thinking back to the previous situation, I suddenly understood what was going on.
He seemed to have fainted.
At this time, her mind was still a little confused.
Just as she was about to make a move, a sound frightened her and almost screamed, but she bit her lip instantly when she heard the familiar voice.
the shout became.
A squeaking sound.
"Mom, you scared me to death!"
Yang Xiaole felt that his mother was gone, so he raised his head.
He stretched his head and looked behind the curtain to make sure no one was at the door, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
If someone saw this damn thing, it would be hard to explain.
Then he turned his head and looked at Qu Ying, whose eyelashes were slightly twitching. It was estimated that she was about to wake up.
Because I still heard the sound clearly.
"Qu Ying, Qu Ying!!"
Lying on the bedside, he asked in a low voice.
He patted his little face gently with his hand and wondered: "Why aren't you awake yet? Didn't you react just now?"
Feel your breath, and then feel the aorta at the back of your neck.
"No problem! Why aren't you awake yet?"
Yang Xiaole muttered.
However, when he saw that the other person's ears, neck and face were turning red quickly, he instantly understood what was going on.
It's waking up.
At this time, he was struggling, should this be an explanation or not?
Don’t discover her later by peeking at her while she’s taking a shower!
"It should be fine. Let her lie down for a while and come back to check later. Fortunately, the window is not strong, otherwise it would not be able to open!"
Yang Xiaole muttered and quietly stood up.
When he came to the door, he stretched his head and looked around. Seeing that there was no one in the courtyard, he quietly walked out of the room.
Keep the door ajar.
Returning to the door of his house, he picked up the rice bowl on the stove and went directly into the house.
……
Qu Ying closed her eyes until there was no movement, then she dared to open them.
At this time, a face can already be described as red and dripping with blood.
My body feels a little weak.
But she could still feel the situation under the covers.
Although she knew what the result would be, she still trembled and lifted the quilt.
When she saw the situation inside, she closed her eyes and quickly covered herself with the quilt, biting her lower lip tightly.
After a while, he shyly opened his eyes.
He looked at the roof with his eyes wide open.
After waiting for a while, I thought of something, and the blush on my face, which had subsided a little, crept back up again.
Qu Ying pulled up the quilt and covered her face.
I don’t know what she is doing in there!
"Why did you go? Is someone's house on fire?"
Seeing him come in, Wang Qiuju asked curiously.
Yang Xiaole sat down naturally and said calmly: "Oh, it's nothing. I just went to look at the alley. It's not over there, but we still have to pay attention to it, otherwise we will be in trouble if something happens."
Hearing this, Wang Qiuju didn't think much.
There he murmured: "You have to be careful. The neighborhood committee has come to check many times. It is already autumn and it is easy to catch fire. I heard that a house in the alley next door burned down."
Yang Xiaole nodded.
Every year in autumn and winter, when the weather is dry, the neighborhood committee will come to promote fire prevention. In winter, they also promote safety to prevent rain and snow from overwhelming the house.
……
After eating, Yang Xiaole subconsciously thought of finding an excuse to go next door to see if anyone was up.
Don't let anything happen again.
As soon as she came out, she saw Qu Ying coming out with a basin in her hands and already walking to the center of the yard.
The other party's eyes kept staring here.
Seeing him, Qu Ying subconsciously wanted to run away and walked back with the basin in hand.
"Hey, Qu Ying, what are you doing? Why did you take it back again?"
Sun Fu's wife Wang Li was washing dishes by the sink. When she saw her running away with water, she felt strange.
"what?"
Qu Ying came back to her senses when she heard the voice, felt embarrassed, and said in a panic: "Oh, I...I left something in the house. I...I'll go back and get it."
"You girl, aren't you pouring water? If you pour something, go back and get it!"
"Oh~ yes!"
After hearing this, Qu Ying realized that she was here to pour the bath water.
He quickly poured out the bath water and fled back to his room in a panic.
"Snapped!"
Then only the sound of the door closing was heard.
"This girl looks like she has lost her soul!"
Wang Li watched her leave, muttered, and then continued washing the dishes.
Yang Xiaole saw that she was indeed fine, so he went back.
Even if this kind of thing is placed in future generations, it is not a small matter, let alone the very conservative 60s.
It's over. It seems that I did something wrong.
……
Qu Ying returned to the room, her face flushed.
My heart almost jumped out of my throat.
Putting the basin down, he came to the bed and lay down.
He stared at the roof, dazed there.
The expression on his face also changes from time to time.
I thought of something for a while, with a shy look on my face, and a hint of sweetness.
But after a while, his eyes dimmed again, and his mood became a little low.
After thinking for a while, she got up from the bed, arranged her clothes and came to the door.
Take a deep breath.
He opened the door and looked around. Seeing that he didn't see the person at the door, he hurriedly walked towards the hanging flower door.
After coming out, walk directly to a large courtyard.
After a while, he entered a door.
……
After listening to Qu Ying's words, Director Sun felt strange for a while: "Didn't your father move away already? Has he come to trouble you again?"
Qu Ying twisted her head and shook her head; "No!"
"Did the people in the compound bully you? Tell me! I'll go find them!"
"nor!"
Hearing this, Director Sun felt strange for a while: "Your father didn't come to trouble you, and the compound didn't bully you. Why did you move out?"
After saying that, he looked at Qu Ying who was timid and asked seriously: "Tell me honestly, what's going on? I'll make the decision for you."
Qu Ying still stubbornly shook her head and said nothing.
Seeing her expression, Director Sun frowned: "You kid, just tell me if anything happens. What are you afraid of?"
Seeing that Qu Ying was silent there, she thought for a while and said: "Xiao Ying! You also know that I am in charge of such a big street office and there are many things. If you don't tell me, I can't make the decision for you! Let's do this, tomorrow I’ll ask the director of the neighborhood committee to go to your compound and ask.”
"Hey, don't!! Don't ask! It's really nothing! I'm just afraid that Qu Guohai will come and find me."
When Qu Ying heard that she was going to ask questions in the courtyard, she quickly stopped her.
Putting the blame on his animal father.
After hearing this, Director Sun thought he knew the truth and said with a smile: "Don't worry, he probably won't come to you again. That was because the house did belong to him before. There is nothing we can do. Now he has been transferred. As long as he doesn’t come to your factory to look for you, that’ll be fine.”
"Uh-huh!"
Qu Ying bit her lip and nodded gently.
Then he stood up: "Well... Director Sun, it's okay. I'll go back first. If Qu Guohai comes to see me again, I'll come find you again!"
Director Sun nodded gently when he heard this: "Okay! Pay attention to yourself, and if you have any difficulties, go to the neighborhood committee."
Seeing this, Qu Ying nodded, said hello and left.
……
In the main room, Yang Xiaole was sitting there thinking about how to reply to the letter from Hong Kong Island!
Then I saw Yang Guangzhi coming out with a box.
"Xiao Le, didn't you say you could play chess? Let's play a few games!"
Yang Xiaole came back to his senses when he heard the voice, looked at his father holding the chessboard, and asked curiously, "Dad, when did you learn to play chess?"
"Hey, let's watch it in the alley!"
Yang Guangzhi chuckled.
Hearing this, Yang Xiaole nodded lightly. Nowadays, he gets off work relatively early, and there are no entertainment activities after dinner, so there are often old men playing chess together in the alley.
A lot of points.
There are a few people gathered together under the street lamp.
In the courtyard, Uncle Wang and Uncle Zhao often passed by.
Then he asked strangely: "Dad, how did you know that I can play chess? I don't think I told you, right?"
Yang Guangzhi heard this and asked strangely: "Huh? Don't you know how? Didn't you say before that you and your teacher Luo were playing chess at school?"
"Ah~~"
Yang Xiaole was confused for a moment, then realized it and smiled, "Oh, oh, I think I said it before, but I don't know how to do it!"
He couldn't remember when he used this as an excuse.
"It's okay, I'll teach you if you don't know how to do it!! You just need to know a little bit."
As he spoke, he took out a small bench and placed the chessboard plastic paper on it.
Seeing this, Yang Xiaole thought that there was nothing wrong, and playing chess was not bad!
Picked up the black pieces and started to place them.
It was set up in no time.
Looking at his father who was still thinking about how to place the chess pieces, he patted his forehead and asked, was it a mistake to play chess with him?
Watching him continue to play chess, he smiled and asked, "Dad, why did you remember to play chess?"
Wang Qiuju is busy there.
Seeing this scene, he smiled and said: "Your dad, after watching it for a while, I feel that I know how to play chess with the old man in the alley. People look down on him. Why don't I buy a game of chess and play it myself? I'm going to see myself." s level."
Yang Guangzhi couldn't stand it when he said this.
"What do you mean you can't look down on me? There are too many people and it's not my turn!"
After that, continue to place the chess pieces.
There he muttered: "There are too many people who know how to play chess in our yard. I will play them one by one. After I have practiced for a while, I will go find Lao Liu to play."
The corners of Yang Xiaole's mouth twitched when he heard this.
Dad is also admitting in disguise that he is not good enough.
What he meant was that apart from himself, Liu Hongsheng was the worst in the compound.
After everything was set up, Yang Guangzhi said energetically: "Come on, you go first!"
Yang Xiaole curled his lips and said with a smile: "The first game is red first and then black, you go first!"
"Oh, yes, the first game is red first and black second." Yang Guangzhi nodded, and then smiled: "In the next game, whoever loses will go first and be the first to win."
As he spoke, he fired the cannon calmly.
Yang Xiaole jumped up slowly!
In fact, playing chess is a very interesting thing, especially when playing chess with people of the same level as yourself. It is normal to skip meals for a whole day.
When I first started learning, I played chess with people in the dormitory. I turned off the lights at night and played with a rechargeable flashlight.
Play until the battery runs out or you feel sleepy before taking a break.
But after following Dad for a while, his face almost turned green.
Seeing his father jumping on a horse and eating his own car, he reminded him resentfully: "Dad, you are a crappy horse! You don't have to jump like this~~~"
"Huh? Oh, that's right! I forgot."
……
"Dad, a pawn who crosses the river cannot look back."
"Oh, yes!"
……
"Dad, when flying, there must be no chess pieces in the center of the field."
"Ah, yes, I remember, I just forgot..."
……
"Dad, why do you regret playing chess?"
……
tired.
It's really tiring!
Playing chess with a master requires racking your brain, which is tiring.
When I play chess with my father, I try my best to take care of him. I have to rack my brains to prevent him from losing too ugly and tiring.
After playing three games, Yang Xiaole pushed the chess piece and said: "I can't play anymore. I'm sleepy. Go to sleep!"
"Ah? Stop it! Keep playing! I'm almost winning!!"
Yang Guangzhi looked reluctant.
"Tsk tsk~~"
The eldest sister who was watching chess next to her shook her head: "Dad, I can tell. At your level, let alone the old man at the door, even Xiao Le dislikes it!"
As soon as this was said, everyone else laughed.
Yang Guangzhi's head went black.
He could already tell that Yang Xiaole learned earlier than him, and it was because his level was a little higher.
Shame!
But thinking about it, it's not too embarrassing for his own son.
"Auntie, how about... I'll accompany you."
While thinking, Xiaomai answered with some embarrassment.
"Hey, Mai, do you know how to play? When did you learn to do it?"
Yang Guangzhi was surprised when he heard this.
"Oh, when Master asked me to practice my voice, she asked me to play chess with her after a break. She wanted to teach me Go, but I couldn't learn it, so she taught me chess later. She asked me to accompany her to pass the time. "
Speaking of this, Wheat is also a little embarrassed.
After hearing this, Yang Guangzhi thought about it and thought that even if Xiaomai started to learn, it would only take more than two months and his level would not be too high.
Then he nodded: "Come, let's play two games with my uncle."
Then the review began.
Yang Xiaole saw this and quickly gave up his seat.
Watching two people playing chess.
But after watching it for a while, he held back his laughter and left.
Although Xiaomai studied for a short time, his skills are obviously better than his father's.
But after all, her level was limited, so she would not give in. Yang Guangzhi was so killed that he lost his armor and his face turned green.
Wang Qiuju was knitting a sweater next to her and said with a smile: "Let me see, when will you win against the two little ones in our family? You can go out again to avoid embarrassment."
Hearing this, Yang Guangzhi felt embarrassed.
I couldn't think about it anymore, but after thinking about it I decided to forget it.
His face regained his composure and he said with a smile: "What's the point? I'm not a beginner! Mai, let's do it again."
Seeing this, Xiaomai glanced at the elder sister who was winking and lip-syncing at her.
He was stunned for a moment, then reacted instantly.
"Ah? Oh!! Okay, uncle!"
Then the two men continued to play chess.
This time the two men were inextricably killed.
……
The next day, those who go to work go to work and learn to sing, and those who learn to dance learn to dance.
Yang Xiaole and the eldest sister went to school and went to do farm work.
Saturday was such a waste.
On Sunday, I went to practice Kung Fu with Dalong and others.
On the day before the National Day, everyone jointly completed the land reclamation.
It can only be said that the land reclamation is simply completed.
Privately, I don’t know how many people were crying silently there.
A few days passed, and no one went to work this morning.
Because of National Day.
Moreover, it is the ten-year celebration, and most industries are basically on holiday.
The people in the compound got ready, put on the latest clothes, and rushed towards the square.
Yang Xiaole and his group went to school.
Because the students will participate in the student team, there is no need to enter the venue or attend the rehearsal.
The teams participating in the rehearsals have already decided on their candidates a year ago.
Those are some of the key schools in Kyoto.
Regardless of whether you are an elementary school student, junior high school student, or high school student, they all rehearse in advance, have special training, and have to attend the flag-raising ceremony in the morning.
It started getting busy before dawn.
The ceremony started at ten o'clock, and the school started to leave before eight o'clock.
Although I arrived very early, when I got close to Chang'an Street, the place was already crowded with people.
All roads are impassable.
Moreover, there are people from work safety guarding the place, which is obvious, but there are still a few people who are staring at the mass formation, which is obviously a secret sentry.
Under the arrangement of the staff, Fang Guoping led the team and followed the large troops to their area.
Crowds of people.
Yang Xiaole has never seen so many people.
He couldn't count how many people there were, but there were still tens of thousands of people.
Their position is not near the front, but at least they can still reach the square. People in the compound are basically on the edge of the street and cannot come to the square.
The scene was chaotic.
The staff was sweating.
Each student was also given plastic flowers just for this day.
As the people joining the team began to stabilize, the scene started to get better.
At this time, broadcasting sounds began to come from the speakers from time to time:
"Delegates from all over the world will hear from here the memories of the motherland's progress in the past ten years..."
"Friends from all over the world will see from here the magnificent pace of New Z as it enters its second decade..."
… Announcements came from the loudspeaker from time to time.
The time is getting closer to 9:50.
As passionate music sounded, rhythmic shouting came from the front.
As the balloon took off, as if it was being exaggerated, loud shouts came from the entire square, gathering together like a torrent.
Suddenly, these three words were heard throughout the square, and no other sounds could be heard.
There were also excited shouts next to Yang Xiaole.
Yes, almost everyone was shouting and roaring excitedly, unlike other meetings where they just shouted slogans symbolically.
Yang Xiaole also noticed that many people in front were shouting and crying.
He, who had never experienced this scene at this time, was also aroused by this emotion.
The adults were okay, but the young people and students almost always roared to welcome the people standing on the tower without speaking and whose faces could not be seen clearly.
I knew the voice of the host was coming from the microphone.
Until the ceremony was announced, the man was not heard speaking.
The scene became quiet.
"...The ceremony begins."
As these four words fell to the ground, the familiar melody of the national anthem sounded in the square, and people began to pay attention and began to play the national anthem.
After the song ended, Yang Xiaole heard the old man's voice so close for the first time.
Mandarin with a Hunan flavor came out from the loudspeaker.
After a long speech, thunderous applause broke out.
Next is the normal process.
Important figures spoke, crossing Chang'an Avenue...
Next are the various square formations.
Troops of the sea, land, air force, the three armed forces, other special services, and local organizations passed through the square bit by bit.
There are also various airplanes flying past in the sky from time to time.
Yang Xiaole also watched with relish.
This era is indeed bitter, but compared with that of later generations, our spiritual outlook is really as good as heaven and earth.
The vast majority of people came to participate with a trace of pride.
In the square, peace doves are released from time to time, making the usual dove whistle sound.
At 11:20, this ten-year celebration ended with warm applause from everyone.
After the official meeting ended, the evacuation began in an orderly manner, and later, some formations organized by local authorities began to slowly enter the site.
After Yang Xiaole and his group returned, they disbanded at the school.
Along the way, everyone was talking about this meeting.
Yang Xiaole remembered that this was the last time the old man participated in the military parade.
Back home, the courtyard started to get lively.
Not everyone has gone. Those who cook at home still have to cook, otherwise the whole family will starve to death.
Wang Qiuju was hurriedly starting to steam steamed buns at home.
This was specially steamed last night.
After all, they didn't see the military parade, especially a ten-year celebration like this, so they had to go see it anyway.
So I made some extra last night, steamed it today, and can eat it with sauce or vegetables.
"Hey, Xiaole, have you seen his old man?"
Wang Qiuju asked while busy.
Yang Xiaole shook his head: "No, it's too far away to see. Where did you look?"
"There are too many people in the square, so we are not allowed to go. We can't even stay in Xidan, so we all went to Fuxingmen."
Wang Qiuju muttered with regret.
Then he looked excited again: "I've seen them all, the big trucks, the cannons, so many kinds...I can't even see them, I've never seen them before..."
Seeing his mother's excitement, Yang Xiaole smiled and said, "I haven't seen it either!"
I really haven't seen it.
I have seen it on TV before.
Even though the current equipment is lagging behind, it is still very shocking to see it up close with your own eyes.
Back inside, several people were talking about what they had seen today.
Seeing him coming back, the eldest sister looked outside and laughed softly: "Hey, Xiaole, Qu Ying next door is moving out, did you know?"
"what?"
Yang Xiaole had just sat down to drink water and was surprised when he heard this.
"What's the matter?"
The eldest sister shook her head: "I don't know. It was said that people from the neighborhood committee came over yesterday to ask Aunt Wang about something, and I heard about it. She also asked if someone from our compound bullied her."
Then he muttered nonchalantly: "Who is bullying her? She usually doesn't talk to others very much."
As soon as these words came out, Yang Xiaole frowned.
Seeing his expression, the eldest sister smiled: "You don't know, my mother is very happy to know the news, but he is afraid that you or my eldest brother will get involved with her."
Hearing this, Yang Xiaole rolled his eyes at her angrily: "What do you mean by contamination! How can you talk!"
"Tsk, tsk~~ It's not me who said that! You go find your mother."
When Yang Xiaole heard this, he didn't refute it. He tried to reason with me. Does it make sense?
Not just her, but everyone in the entire compound.
The widow's reputation was better than hers.
After thinking for a while, he felt that it might have something to do with her saving people that day.
Beside the main room, Mai was being played chess by his father, and he didn't notice the two people talking.
Yang Xiaole thought for a while and said nothing.
After dinner in the afternoon, it was time to go out and play.
Two days off.Many people took off their quilts and washed them. The temperature will drop in a month at most and they need to change to thicker quilts.
Yang Xiaole was planning to go out to play in the afternoon.
After coming out, I saw that the door of Qu Ying's room was closed, and after thinking for a while, I went straight there.
"dong dong dong~~"
The door knocked lightly.
After a while, Qu Ying opened the door.
Qu Ying was startled when she saw it was him, and hurriedly wanted to close the door, but after thinking about it, she stopped.
Biting her lip, she asked, "What are you doing?"
Yang Xiaole smiled: "You just want me to stand at the door and talk like this?"
After hearing this, Qu Ying hesitated.
Still slowly opened the door.
Yang Xiaole saw this and walked in directly.
After Qu Ying opened the door to all four sides, she followed, "What's wrong? Do you have anything to do with me?"
Hearing this, Yang Xiaole looked around, pulled up a small bench and sat down: "I heard from my sister that the neighborhood committee came to ask the people in the compound about the matter. They said you wanted to move out. Is that true?"
Hearing this, Qu Ying bit her lip and said nothing.
Seeing her expression, Yang Xiaole asked tentatively: "Is it because I took a shower that day..."
Even a fool can guess what happened that day.
He wouldn't think that Qu Ying was stupid and didn't know anything.
"No...no, no..."
Before she could speak, Qu Ying hurriedly waved her hands and explained: "There is no such thing as taking a bath. I was just afraid that Qu Guohai would come and trouble me, so I went to talk to Director Sun, but...but then I said I wouldn't move. ”
He hesitated and continued: "I didn't expect Director Sun to ask people from the neighborhood committee to come over."
Yang Xiaole looked at her anxious explanation and felt a little cute.
But he didn't tease her about it.
Instead, he said seriously: "It was also a special situation that day. I didn't do it on purpose. I just smelled a burning smell. I shouted at your door for a long time and you didn't open the door, so I went in through the window."
After speaking, he continued: "So, don't feel stressed."
But these words made Yang Xiaole feel embarrassed.
It's not him who is being looked at.
Sure enough, Qu Ying was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl in.
He blushed and nodded: "I know! Is there anything else? Nothing else...I...I...washed the clothes."
As he spoke, he looked around anxiously for dirty clothes.
Seeing her expression, Yang Xiaole held back her laughter and asked, "Then aren't you leaving?"
"No... I'm not leaving!"
The voice was inaudible.
"Sure?"
"Uh-huh!"
Qu Ying was there and answered seriously.
"Oh!"
Yang Xiaole nodded, then stood up: "I just asked casually, by the way, there is no need to avoid me in the future."
This guy has been avoiding him these past few days.
He also understood what was going on.
After saying that, Qu Ying left the room without saying anything.
Watching his leaving figure, Qu Ying Xiaolu's pounding heart finally calmed down.
He quickly closed the door and took a deep breath.
Pouting his lips, he muttered viciously: "It's you who is playing rogue, not me. Why am I so scared..."
Then he pulled the braid on his chest and returned to the head of the bed.
Look at the half-knitted glove beside the bed.
Angrily, he went over to tear it down.
But after half of it was dismantled, I felt distressed again: "I've been fighting for a long time."
Then I felt distressed and started looking for joints there, and continued to knit the gloves.
After knitting for a while, Qu Ying stopped her movements and muttered in confusion: "Is it strange? He is four years younger than me, and she is a sister! Why..."
Thinking of previous experiences.
She felt strange for a while.
Among the children in the compound, even Zhao Jianguo and Liu Yuanchao who were the same age, she felt that these two were just ignorant brats.
Why do I feel like this guy is older than me when I'm facing Yang Xiaole?
Strange, why is this?
Putting his eyes on the gloves he was knitting in his hands, he thought of something and his face turned red.
There she muttered bitterly: "Is my knitting so ugly? You actually said that my mother's skills have deteriorated? You should freeze to death~~~"
It's just that the vicious expression with a pouted mouth doesn't seem to have any lethality.
As soon as she got home, she was pulled over by Wang Qiuju: "Why are you going next door?"
Hearing this, Yang Xiaole was speechless for a while: "I heard that Qu Ying was leaving, so I just went to ask! After all, we are also our next-door neighbors."
Wang Qiuju looked him up and down after hearing this.
Seeing my mother's scrutinizing gaze, Yang Xiaole shook his head helplessly.
He said to the eldest sister: "Sister, do you want to go out and play?"
Hearing this, the eldest sister was confused: "Where to go? It's a holiday and there are people everywhere."
Yang Xiaole felt the same when he heard this.
Nowadays, everywhere you go to play is crowded.
After thinking for a while, he said: "Let's go to the Temple of Ancient Emperors opposite, just in time to see your future school."
The Third Girls' Middle School is located in the Temple of the Ancient Emperors, and a specially designated area is used as a school.
When the eldest sister heard this, her eyes lit up.
"Hey, go take a look! Hehe."
Just go.
As a temple for emperors of all dynasties, it was originally a scenic spot.
However, the most eye-catching ones are the bright and cheerful female students in the girls' school.
But normally no boys are allowed in the girls' school except teachers.
As soon as they left, the group of people walked towards the Baitasi Hospital across the road.
The Imperial Temple is next to the Baita Temple.
Xizi and the others naturally followed.
While walking, Yang Xiaole joked: "Sister, you have to study hard! The No. [-] Girls' Middle School is a key middle school in the city! Girls all over the city are eyeing this school!"
The third girl is very famous in Kyoto.
The junior high school also has a high school section, and the high school's admission rate is very high.
The junior high school here is also not easy to get into. Although the enrollment ratio is skewed towards nearby students, it is still difficult to get into.
Because the eldest sister came from a rural area, she did not enter this closer junior high school.
There is another co-educational school in Kyoto, which is No. [-] Middle School.
More than one-third, nearly half of the students are children of cadres, and it is very difficult to get in.
If Yang Xiaole's estimate is correct, based on his results, he will probably enter No. [-] Middle School in the future.
Hearing this, the eldest sister nodded: "Well, I heard that the foreign language taught in the No. [-] Girls' Middle School is Russian. It's not like our school, where students learn English."
Then he said dejectedly: "If I go to high school from now on, will I have to study again?"
Yang Xiaole smiled and comforted her: "It's okay, just study slowly! There's no exam anyway."
In schools in Kyoto, English is now available in junior high schools.
However, due to the scarcity of educational resources and not many people who understand foreign languages, and the relationship with Lao Maozi, all major schools teach Russian.
Due to resource issues, small schools allocate students to learn English.
Fortunately, in the current curriculum, the proportion of foreign languages is not low, but the scores are not calculated during the exam.
He remembered that even after the reform, in the early 80s, only the School of Foreign Languages required foreign language test scores, and other schools did not require foreign language scores.
Even so, at the beginning, 30% of the results were calculated into the total score.
I don’t know who it is, but later included English in the college entrance examination.
Since then, countless students have died in English.
When the eldest sister heard this, she smiled and said, "Then it's time for class. We, like us, are just like listening to a book from heaven and don't understand anything."
“If you don’t understand, just read books on other subjects!”
"Hey, it's all done now. You said you don't take the high school entrance examination and the college entrance examination, so why study for that?"
Hearing the eldest sister's indifferent expression, Yang Xiaole was stunned for a moment.
Then I finally understood why English scores were [-]% included in the total score in later generations.
Because without exams, there is no motivation to study.
While joking, several people came to the Temple of the Ancient Emperors across the road.
Several people stood in front of the two dismounting monuments at the door and looked at them. There were words written in a total of six languages including Manchu, Chinese and Tibetan, which should be the same sentence.
The officials have been waiting to dismount.
"Huh~~"
Several people are watching!
A soft voice came from the side.
Yang Xiaole turned around and looked surprised: "Feng...Feng Xinyue?"
The other party was the girl who was knocked down by him last time and spilled the eggs, and who later became enemies with him and that Ma King Kong thing.
There were two young girls of the same age beside him.
"It's really you! I thought I saw it wrong!"
Feng Xinyue looked at it and smiled, then thought about it and said, "Your name is... Yang..."
After talking for a long time, he didn't say anything.
"Yang Xiaole!"
He blew himself up at the door of his house, looked at her and said with a smile, "Why are you here? Are you here to see the Emperor's Temple?"
"Oh, Yang Xiaole, I remember."
Feng Xinyue smiled when she heard the name, but she felt something was wrong. It seemed like it wasn't that name, right?
But she didn't think much about it. She looked at the tall door and smiled and said, "This is our school! Isn't it a holiday today? Several of us have tasks and are responsible for cleaning the temple. It's our turn today."
Yang Xiaole was stunned when he heard this: "Oh, are you a student here? From the junior high school?"
Judging from her age, she is at most about the same age as my eldest sister, maybe even younger.
"Well, in the second year of junior high school."
Feng Xinyue nodded, looked at the people next to him and smiled: "They are..."
Yang Xiaole took a look and said, "Oh, this is my sister, and the others are my brothers and sisters."
"Oh~~"
Feng Xinyue put her hands behind her back and nodded gently.
Upon seeing this, Yang Xiaole said, "You are busy, so we can just walk around and not delay your work."
"It's okay! There's still a while! Let's go in!"
Feng Xinyue greeted casually.
Yang Xiaole saw this and refused: "We have never been here before. Come here today to take a look. We haven't figured out how to fix this stone yet!"
A few people came here just to have fun, so they were not in a hurry.
Feng Xinyue glanced at it and said with a smile: "You don't recognize it, do you? It's okay, let me tell you, this is the dismounting monument: it is written in Manchu, Chinese, Tibetan, Mongolian, Hui and Tote, a total of six languages. : The officials have dismounted at this point and warned the common people and officials passing by that no matter who you are or what tribe you are from, you must dismount when you come here, which represents respect for the emperors of all generations."
Yang Xiaole nodded slightly upon hearing this.
Then he looked at the stone tablet and asked: "What is the word Tote? I've never heard of it!"
"Oh, it is said that Tote is also a Mongolian script, a script used by Elut Meng in the Qing Dynasty."
Feng Xinyue introduced it and said with a smile: "There are no students who come here who haven't asked about this last kind of literature."
"Oh!!"
Yang Xiaole was stunned.
Then several people crossed the vermilion gate.
Went straight in without spending any money.
After entering, there were really few people inside.
I don’t know if it’s because more people come here because it doesn’t cost money, or if it’s because it’s a rare holiday and it’s not cost-effective to come to a place like this that doesn’t cost money.
Therefore, even though today is National Day, there are not many people inside.
As soon as you enter the courtyard gate, you will see a wall and a gate on your right hand side, with an upright sign hanging on the door: Kyoto City No. [-] Girls' High School.
There is actually a sign at the door.
On the left is a two-story bell tower.
The floor is marble floor.
The Bell and Drum Towers are made of black glazed tiles with green trimmings. This color is only used in royal palaces and temples.
But it looks a little run down.
Probably because there is no money to repair it.
No wonder no one came.
Feng Xinyue talked to the girl who had just come with her. After the two girls went to the school, she came over.
Looking at the two-story quaint bell tower in the courtyard, he smiled and said, "Hey, let me test you! Generally speaking, the bell and drum towers in Kyoto are symmetrical. There should be a drum tower opposite. Why is there only one bell tower in this courtyard?"
After saying that, he looked at several people with a smile.
The eldest sister was suspicious for a moment, then looked at the location of the school opposite and said, "Did the drum tower be demolished to build the school?"
"No~~"
Feng Xinyue smiled and shook her head.
He looked at Yang Xiaole.
Yang Xiaole looked at the other person like a tour guide, looked at the bell tower and smiled: "This should be related to royal etiquette. When the emperor offered sacrifices, he only rang bells but not drums, so there is no drum tower. Right?"
After saying that, he looked at Feng Xinyue.
Feng Xinyue was surprised at this time: "You know it too? There are many people in our school who don't know it now!"
Then a few people wandered around the courtyard, looking here and there.
Feng Xinyue looked at him and smiled: "By the way, I haven't thanked you for what happened last time! I didn't see you later."
"It's okay! It's been so long, do you still remember?"
"Why don't you remember?"
Hearing this, Yang Xiaole clicked his tongue and smiled: "I remember you didn't say that about me that day, right? You said I wasn't a good person, and that nothing good would happen to me!!"
Feng Xinyue covered her mouth and smiled when she heard this; "I'm not kidding you!"
While I was thinking, a dozen people walked out of the school door, all holding rags and brooms in their hands.
"Happy!"
Hearing the shouting, Feng Xinyue turned around and said apologetically: "Why are these guys so fast! I have to go to work. You go shopping first. If you don't know anything, ask me!"
Yang Xiaole took a look and asked curiously: "Why do you still clean this place?"
"There's no way! Our school is here, and everyone is left to do the sanitation inside. In fact, there's not much to do. Just clean the sanitation and wipe what can be wiped. Okay, let's not talk about it anymore. Ah! I have to go."
After speaking, he said hello and left.
After they left, the eldest sister asked strangely: "Who is she? How do you know each other? I didn't see you coming to this school!"
After finishing speaking, he clicked his tongue and said: "I heard that many male students come here to see beautiful girls. You didn't also come to see them secretly, right?"
There was suspicion in his eyes.
Seeing her expression, Yang Xiaole rolled his eyes: "Do I have that much time?"
"How would I know this! You stay home every day if you have nothing to do. How could I know if you have come over here to see girls under the guise of visiting the Emperor's Temple?"
After speaking, he clicked his tongue and walked towards the main hall.
After passing through the gate with high steps, Jingdemen came to another large courtyard again.
The Imperial Temple is a two-entry courtyard, but the overall area of the courtyard is very large.
The entire Imperial Temple is visually estimated to be at least five to six thousand square meters.
The front yard is about [-] square meters, and the backyard occupies about [-] square meters. The place is still very large.
Seeing Feng Xinyue and others entering the main hall, a few of them were not in a hurry to go in, but started strolling in the courtyard.
The main hall is dedicated to emperors from past dynasties, while the east and west side halls on both sides of the courtyard are dedicated to 80 heroes and famous generals from past dynasties.
After coming in, I took a walk.
Many of them cannot be named by name. You can only know them by looking at their portraits and introductions.
But there are also many familiar characters.
Xu Da and Chang Yuchun of the Ming Dynasty, these two knew it after watching too much TV.
There are also other dynasties.
Wen Tianxiang, Yue Fei
Fan Zhongyan, Sima Guang
Fang Xuanling, Li Jing, Di Renjie and the like.
During the Three Kingdoms period, only Zhuge Liang and Zhao Yun were included in the list, but the others were not seen.
What surprised him was that he saw Xiao He's name on it, but not Han Xin, and he didn't know why.
At this time, there were some people watching inside.
There are people taking pictures.
After looking around the side hall, a few people were ready to go out.
"Get out!! If you look around again, I'll beat you!"
While thinking, a girl's shout came from the door of the main hall, it was Feng Xinyue's.
I saw the other party holding a broom and waving it at a young man at the gate.
The young man said helplessly to Feng Xinyue: "Hey, I came to see the shrine, not you, what are you doing!"
There was just a hint of teasing in his expression.
"You are shameless!"
A girl next to Feng Xinyue cursed through gritted teeth, and then said: "Xinyue is squatting there cleaning the table, and you are clearly looking at her...looking at her..."
At the end, he looked at Feng Xinyue.
It's hard to say.
Seeing this, Yang Xiaole came over and shouted to him: "Feng Xinyue, tell the gatekeeper to ask their parents or someone from the school to come and pick them up."
"Who are you? A dog stalking a mouse and minding its own business."
When the young man heard this voice, he put away his teasing expression and looked unhappy.
Yang Xiaole ignored him.
He looked at Feng Xinyue.
Seeing his gaze, Feng Xinyue thought for a moment, then hurriedly pulled the girl next to her and ran towards the door.
"Let's go call the people from the security department and arrest them."
As he walked, he muttered.
Hearing this, the young man was startled and ran towards the door outside.
If the school found out about this, that would be fine.
The yellow mud falling off the crotch is either shit or shit.
At the same time, the two young men standing far away hurriedly followed them, and they seemed to be together.
A few minutes later, Feng Xinyue came back angrily.
"I was so angry that I let them run away."
Yang Xiaole saw this and smiled and said: "You said that your school is here and you encounter a lot of this kind of thing. Why don't you know how to run to find someone!"
Hearing this, Feng Xinyue rolled her eyes: "Huh, I told you, nothing good will happen if I meet you!"
Yang Xiaole heard this and smiled: "It's not me peeking at you, why are you causing trouble for me!"
After saying that, he ignored her and walked towards the main hall with a few people.
Feng Xinyue was left gritting her teeth.
(End of this chapter)
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