He Feng, although he is already a cultivator.

But that's not what he did.

Not long after arbor day, it is Tomb Sweeping Day.

On Tomb Sweeping Day, he Lingling, who had disappeared for a long time, came back from school holiday.

He Feng also survived the busy hand and began to prepare a very important thing.

In honor of my father.

He Feng's father died four years ago, and his voice and smile are still in the memory of He Feng and he Lingling.

Closer and closer to you.

He Feng found his mother Chen Guixiang more and more sad. I think he thought of his dead father.

He Feng took a very dim view of death.

Death, like a lamp out, is a cycle.

But this did not stop him from remembering his father.

If he can, he is even willing to use his cultivation to revive his father.

Of course, this is impossible.

Tomb Sweeping Day.

The horn of the village committee sounded.

The old party secretary tirelessly publicized it.

It's not allowed to set off fireworks and firecrackers or burn paper money. We don't care. It's pure farting.

But you must pay attention when you burn yourself.

Be sure to clean up the weeds and branches around before burning.

After burning, you must also make sure that all the burned before have been extinguished. The main reason for this is to prevent mountain fires.

A few days ago, when I heard that 30 firefighters died in Sichuan, the old party secretary still had a fresh memory.

He would never allow his village to cause such heavy casualties.

He Feng is carrying a firewood knife.

The mountains and forests are barren, although they all belong to the ownerless land and belong to the state.

But the villagers can bury their ancestors here.

He Feng, my father's grave is in the mountains.

It is said that Grandpa chose it for him.

He Feng's grandfather is a famous Feng Shui teacher in Hejia village.

He Feng sometimes thinks that he can get this adventure because of Grandpa's foresight.

There is no road in the mountains.

It took a lot of effort to bury my father.

He Feng's family was destitute because of this.

Because the road in the mountain was hard to walk, they hired almost all the young people in the village and successfully buried their father in it.

The road is full of thorns, weeds and branches.

He Feng kept waving his firewood knife and cut off the obstacles in front of him.

Then open the way for mother and sister.

Come to the grave.

He Feng frowned. He planned to repair the grave for his father.

My father's tomb looks very simple.

If there were not a small willow on it that was very different from the surrounding trees, it would not be easy for them to find the location of the tomb.

After going to the grave, he Feng went back with his injured mother and sister.

As soon as he got home, he made a phone call.

The purpose of calling is to ask someone to help build a stone tablet and make a tombstone for his father's tomb.

After things were arranged, he Feng hung up the phone.

The atmosphere at home was heavy all day.

My father must be influencing everyone's mood.

That night, he Feng did not go to Yang Jiao's house, but stayed in his room and slept.

Day 2.

After the Qingming Festival.

He Feng sent his sister to school.

Great changes have taken place in this year's first middle school.

Their new campus has been established.

He Feng was forcibly dragged by he Lingling to the school.

Walking on campus, he Feng can't help sighing for the beautiful life of students now.

The construction of this campus can be called a good scenery.

The brightly lit classroom has bright and clean windows.

It is also equipped with modern central air conditioning.

Electronic whiteboard, loudspeaker, speaker, everything.

It would be too far from him to go to school.

This is also the change of the state's increasing support for education in recent years.

On the playground, he was shocked by the huge rubber runway, which was not available in the old campus, although it was called rubber runway.

But in fact, it is not.

A pile of discarded tires were ground into crumbs, then painted with red glue and paved on the ground, which is the rubber runway.

Obviously fooling people.

Its pollution is also much greater than that of a real rubber runway.

He Lingling held He Feng's hand and snuggled up to him as if they were lovers. They were wandering around the school.

He Feng also enjoyed the scenery of the school with great interest.

There are many people like him on the runway.

Most of them are early lovers.

After all, in ancient times, many people married at their age and had children.

But with the development of modern science and technology, people gradually slow down the age of marriage.

Suddenly, a loud shout came.

"What are you doing? What's the matter? Do you want me to call your parents and put them down?" a annoying voice sounded on the playground.

He Feng listened really. He was very familiar with the sound.

Well, yes, it's the principal of No. 1 middle school.

An old Mediterranean hairstyle, once dressed in a serious red school uniform, pretended to be a student and caught a little couple in the school grove.

It is said that there are no less than 100 couples separated by his hands.

When he Feng was at school, a roommate affectionately gave him a nickname, the bridge breaker.

His voice is very close to himself. He Feng doesn't care. He relies on his sister. What's the matter?

Instead, other couples on the playground quickly put down their hands and held each other's hands. Several timid but agile boys directly left their girlfriends and ran away across the railing of the playground.

Left a girl with a look of horror on her face.

It seems that his girlfriend is divided with him.

Seeing that the lovers of four weeks had fled in all directions, the headmaster of the Mediterranean showed a satisfied smile. In fact, he didn't mean it.

The main reason is that today's students don't take things seriously. Last year, a girl in the school was pregnant.

The whole county knew that if the girl hadn't been expelled in time, the reputation of the school would have been destroyed.

So he did it just to prevent it.

Suddenly, the smile on the principal's face turned into anger in an instant.

"You two, which class? Stop," cried the headmaster of the Mediterranean.

He Feng was stunned.

Then I sensed it with my psychic sense.

He found that there was only one left in pairs on the playground, so he stopped and turned to face the headmaster with a smile.

"Hello, headmaster," He Feng said with a smile.

"Don't give me a smiley face. Which class are you from?" the headmaster of Mediterranean said coldly.

He decided to set an example and kill a few chickens to deter the school monkeys.

He Feng and he Lingling are the chickens and monkeys he wants to kill.

"Gee." the Mediterranean headmaster stared at He Feng with a puzzled look on his face.

He has met most of the students in the school, which also shows that he is a responsible principal.

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