I really don't want to be a teacher

"It's really going to rain again... It's raining, it's really... This stall has just been opened... I'm sorry everyone, we have to close the stall in a while, oh my god, it's going to rain again .”

"It's going to rain...forget it. It's really autumn, and the autumn rain is endless, and it's not enjoyable to eat a skewer."

Mixed with complaints and apologies from the night stall owner, tables and tables of diners on the night stall dispersed one after another, and the stall owner began to get busy, clearing away the tables one by one.

Walking towards the hotel on the opposite side of the road again, behind Lian Ge, the noise and hustle and bustle scattered into the distance.

The wind with water vapor also blows past at this time.

……

"Crash..."

Intensive and rapid rain, along with the wind, slapped the hotel windows from time to time, creating a hazy layer of mist.

Outside the window, the branches and leaves of trees beside the river are swaying with the wind,

Ripples splashed on the swaying water,

Beating the nearby and distant buildings, the rainwater on the ground is flowing, converging, washing away the buildings, the streets,

Beside the road, the pedestrians on the road were washed away like the dust on the street, scattered, fled, and disappeared by the river.

"...Lian Ge, is this listening to the rain by the river?"

In the hotel room, Lian Ge and Gu Xiaoying were making a video call. On the other end of the phone, Gu Xiaoying was lying on the bed, propping her chin, listening to the sound of rain on Lian Ge's side, and said aloud,

"There is a very quiet feeling."

Lian Ge smiled slightly when he heard the words, but didn't answer, just turned his eyes, and then looked at the window that was hazy by rain and mist, and in the distance, the city with thousands of lights in the rain.

On the other side, the little white mouse standing on the arm of the sofa chair is holding the last remaining skewer, turning his head and eyes, looking around at the skewer he is holding, as if hesitating , Do you want to eat it or not.

"... Lian Ge, tell me, will the old lady's youngest son blame the old lady?"

After being quiet for a long time, on the other end of the phone, Gu Xiaoying propped her chin, looked at the other end of the phone, and asked aloud,

"No." Lian Ge looked out the window, shook his head slightly, and answered,

Hearing this, on the other end of the phone, Gu Xiaoying nodded thoughtfully.

……

"...Lian Ge, how long is it going to rain?"

After being quiet for a while, Gu Xiaoying on the other end of the phone looked at the other end of the phone and asked aloud.

"Down until eight o'clock tomorrow morning."

"Can this be calculated?" Gu Xiaoying asked with great interest.

"I read the weather forecast." Lian Ge replied with a slight smile.

"...Lian Ge, why do I feel like you're bluffing me?"

"Yes, I'm bluffing you."

"Okay, how dare you scare me..."

Gu Xiaoying frowned, sat up ferociously, and said.

……

In the room, the voices of Lian Ge and Gu Xiaoying were mixed,

Outside, the rain is still beating against the window eaves,

The sound of rain, the sound of words, the night is getting darker.

……

"...Sir, this is the deposit refunded to you. You are welcome to stay in this hotel next time."

The next morning, the drizzle had just stopped, and there was still some water on the street.

In the hotel lobby, he casually took the money handed over by the front desk and put it in his pocket. Lian Ge turned his gaze, and then looked at the wet street outside the hotel.

Moving away, Lian Ge stepped out of the hotel,

"...tangerines, tangerines, freshly picked tangerines."

There is still some water vapor in the air, and there are still some water droplets on the branches and leaves of the trees standing beside the road.

Overhead, thick clouds shrouded and changed,

On the street, pedestrians stepped on the wet street from time to time, and some fruit vendors driving tricycles had reopened their stalls. Not far from the bridge, vehicles were crowded and passed by from time to time.

After the rain, the hustle and bustle of the city rang in my ears again.

After a slight pause and a look, Lian Ge moved away again,

"Let's go."

"Squeak, squeak."

In the steamy wind, Lian Ge's voice, the mouse's cry,

Step into the street, merge into the flow of people, one person and one mouse walk along the street by the river, gradually drifting away.

……

Along the river bank, Lian Ge walked forward,

Beside, from gradually noisy to gradually quiet,

From the noisy downtown to the tree-lined trails,

Under my feet, the streets along the river bank gradually turned into roads with few people, and then to the muddy roads that were still full of water after the rain.

Above the head, the thick clouds are changing. The sun behind the clouds pokes out from behind the clouds from time to time. After a burst of sunshine, it is covered by the clouds again, gradually changing from the morning sun to the sunset.

Along the river bank, one person and one mouse stepped out of Xunyang City.

The bustling city is far behind, and the hustle and bustle of the city is gradually replaced by the chirping of insects and birds.

Around me, there are fewer and fewer people,

And beside him, the river that runs through Xunyang City, the river surface is gradually expanding, and after it merges into a main stream,

A vast lake gradually appeared beside and in front of Lian Ge.

……

The setting sun is about to set, and the thick clouds are reflected into the sunset.

Lian Ge stepped on the muddy ground under his feet, stomped his feet again, and looked towards the distance around him,

There are weeds growing on the side, and not far in front of you is the tidal flat of the vast lake.

A few white birds are lowering their heads on the mud on the beach, pecking at food.

Further on from the tidal flat is the vast lake, on which more birds are circling,

The lake water is following, and the wind on the lake is gently swaying, flapping towards the shore of the lake from time to time,

The afterglow of the setting sun reflects on the lake, setting off the sparkling waves,

And farther away, you can still see islands in the lake, extending to the horizon along with the vast lake, and the islands are covered by green plants.

However, although the surface of the lake is wide enough, there is still a continuous dry area above the tidal flat, which is exposed outside the tidal flat.

The ground is covered with mottled cracks and ravines.

Looking at the dry area nearby, Lian Ge paused for a moment, then looked at the vast lake.

By the lake, at the end of the tidal flat, several fishing boats are parked, either sideways or leaning against the lake,

There are several fishing nets on top of the fishing boats. On one of the fishing boats, a fisherman is busy with his head down.

Glancing at the fisherman, Lian Ge moved his steps again, wiped the beach by the lake, and walked towards the fishing boats.

"... Chirp..."

In the shoals, a group of white cranes startled and headed for the lake.

As if hearing the movement, the fisherman sitting on the fishing boat turned his head and looked at Lian Ge who was walking towards the lake.

Chapter 300 Lake

"...Young man, where did you fight?"

The fisherman is an old man with a hat on his head and a short shirt on his body, sitting on the edge of the boat,

Seeing Lian Ge walk in, he greeted him loudly,

"Tourists passing by, please ask the old man what kind of place this is."

Lian Ge walked up to the fisherman, beside the boat, and looked at the old fisherman again.

The fisherman's exposed arms and face are a little dark, and the skin is very rough under the wind and sun.

Wrinkles squeezed out of the face, sweat still hung on the forehead,

Holding the upper end of the fishing net in his hand, the lower half of the fishing net on the fishing boat is open, and some fish are still jumping sporadically.

"...there are very few tourists here,"

The fisherman paused for a moment, looked at Lian Ge with cloudy eyes, sized up his eyes, turned his head back, and looked at the vast lake facing the bow of the boat.

"But this is also a good place to travel. The lake in front of you is Poyang Lake."

After saying that, the fisherman lowered his head again, straightening the fishing net on the fishing boat,

Hearing this, Lian Ge looked at the vast lake in front of him again,

On the surface of the lake, birds are flying, circling, falling and singing from time to time,

The sunset glow reflects and reflects the water surface, and the afterglow of the setting sun stretches the shadow of the weeds beside the tidal flat.

Withdrawing his gaze, he looked at the old fisherman again,

"Is the old man fishing?"

"Yeah, fishing, fishing..."

Hearing this, the fisherman stopped straightening the net, raised his hand, took off his hat, and put it aside.

"This fish is getting harder and harder..."

As he spoke, the fisherman took a small fry from the fishing net, and instead of putting it into the bucket next to him, he raised his hand and threw the small fry back into the lake.

"Pfft..."

The fish entered the water and disappeared,

The fisherman looked at the lake, paused, then lowered his head again,

"...In the past two years, the water in this lake has become shallower and shallower, and the water in the lake has also become less and less. If it hadn't been for the rain last night, the water in the lake might not have reached here..."

As the fisherman spoke, he straightened his net,

From time to time, smaller fish were taken from the fishing net and thrown into the lake. The bucket next to it was still empty.

Lian Ge glanced at the old fisherman, then turned his gaze to the scarred ground not far away, which was full of ravines and cracks, and then looked around the old fisherman's fishing boat. Several small fishing boats swaying in the lake.

"...Young man, are you coming from the direction of Xunyang?"

The old fisherman threw a small fry into the lake again, looked at Lian Ge, and said,

Lian Ge heard the words, glanced at the old fisherman, nodded,

"It's not a good way to go."

The old fisherman looked along the lake, looked into the distance, then raised his head, looked at the sunset approaching the horizon,

"Young man, it's getting late. As soon as the sun sets, it will be dark. There are not many villages around here, along the lake beach, and there are no places to stay. Our village is a little closer. Why don't you come with us?" I'm going to stay in the village for a night, and I'll leave tomorrow."

Turning around, the old fisherman looked at Lian Ge and said aloud,

"Then thank the old man."

Glancing at the old fisherman, Lian Ge responded with a slight smile.

"Thank you, it's not easy to go out, so please help if you can."