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She was the head teacher in the past, and when they met once or twice, she always took the initiative, like a gluttonous girl, this day, before he got excited, she was going to have some fun.

Since she was a teacher, Lin Le took it seriously no matter if she was helping her correct her homework or doing anything else.

Therefore, in this time's teacher-student activity, we created some wonderful content out of thin air, just like forming words and sentences.

Although it was purely fabricated and a bit awkward, Teacher Lai was very pleasantly surprised.

Between teachers and students, old friends are like old friends, unfettered.

However, the activity has been going on for a long time, and if you want to calm down, you can't. Teacher Lai is enthusiastic and praises the students' comprehension ability constantly.

What Lin Le cares most is still the wonderful space where life begins.

A narrow passage leads to an unfathomable depth.

There, there are many unknowable secrets.

Before having an adventure and gaining the supernatural power of the fairy world, Lin Le's original internal energy was released into a water-like space at this time.

After growing up, in his eyes, the teacher is already a vulgar person, a little vain, a little greedy, even a little superficial in other aspects except that he doesn't care about money, no different from his sisters and aunts in the country.

However, in these few exchanges, he felt more that a past teacher selflessly gave students the deepest care.

In the process of laughing and cursing, she not only opened up her heart, but also opened up another kind of space that is as tender as water.

The communication between teachers and students cannot be expressed in words. In a word, it can only be experienced by the body and cannot be conveyed in words.

This kind of love cannot be measured by money or other things.

Therefore, even if he was wronged or even kicked, he could bear it.

The good time between teachers and students, despite some bumps and twists and turns, has become a lingering eternal memory for him.

Now, while communicating with the teacher, Lin Le only regrets that she didn't study hard in the past. Not only did he have problems with the choice of words and sentences, but he couldn't make the sentences fluent even in a basic composition.

If he is a poet, he will definitely sigh in time.

At this time, he could only express his gratitude to the teacher in the dialect of the country.

To her, although the student's native language was a bit vulgar, it was extremely sincere, revealing the inner feelings of a young boy.

Teachers and students communicate, as if they are burning, caring for each other silently, silently conveying the warmth of the world.

After everything was over, and after a short break, Teacher Lai gently touched the top of his head and said, "Who did you learn from tonight?"

"Who else is there besides you?"

Lin Le accepted the teacher's love, but for some reason, Tang Meizhi's figure suddenly flickered in front of her eyes.

That night, we chatted for a while, went back to the village in the dark, and slept until dawn.

The more she tried not to think about Tang Meizhi, the more itchy she felt. The next afternoon, she leisurely went to the old teahouse. Gather the scene and just watch from a distance.

The dice rolled, and the game began. After many rounds, Tang Meizhi still smiled when he won, and flicked the cards when he lost, but he never looked at him directly.

Disappointed, I thought of Aunt Zhang's promise.

To uncover these secrets, as a student who just graduated, there is nothing else but time.

After diving and observing for a few days, I found that Aunt Zhang was not unusual. In addition to picking up herbs in the basket on weekdays, she likes to sit in two or three teahouses in the village. As an old teahouse customer, she never plays cards, just chatting, fifty cents A cup of tea was mixed with boiling water over and over again, until the tea was white, and refused to leave.

The tea guests who chatted with Aunt Zhang were men, women, young and old, from all walks of life.

Aunt Zhang talked about a wide range of topics, from learning from Dazhai in agriculture in the past to punishing corruption now.

So, with her here, I have to buy a few more bowls of tea.

Lin Le sometimes made a bowl of tea and gathered together to join this special circle.

Aunt Zhang was fine, as if he didn't exist, that night, we ate stewed chicken and had sex together, as if nothing had happened.

When I got home, at night, the phone rang, and I saw it was Aunt Zhang's.

"Hey, Aunt Zhang, will you treat me to stewed chicken again tonight?"

"Thick-skinned, how can there be so many chicken stews to eat? Come and eat corn buns."

After crossing the back mountain, afraid of running into someone he knew, he took a detour, went into the valley in the dark, quietly walked into her house, closed the door and bolted it.

Sure enough, there was a large plate of corn buns and a pot of braised pork with yams on the table.

"Auntie's handiwork is pretty good." He picked up the steamed bun with his hand and ate it.

"I've been doing it for decades, so of course the temperature is right."

She was still sitting on a long wooden bench, talking and laughing, stretching her hands and feet while feasting, unconsciously, being cared for by her pair of rough hands, Lin Le was a bit like that. .

"Hee hee, I can't find a place to drill. The dog is really unconscious." Before finishing eating, Aunt Zhang pointed with a finger, "Why do you hold your head up? I want to eat a piece of steamed bun."

"It wants to play with Aunt Zhang for a while."

"Momo doesn't eat, but wants to play with me, it's funny."

"Auntie is really good at torturing people. After teasing her for a while, she just ignores it."

"I didn't eat stewed chicken tonight, let my aunt take care of your little brother."