I really don't want to be a teacher

standing in front of the bus stop,

Turning his gaze, Lian Ge took another look at the boy and the parked bus.

On the side of the bus, beside the open door, there is also the route sign of this bus, No. 15.

The people in front of the boy squeezed onto the crowded bus one by one, and stopped by the front door of the bus.

The boy at the back raised his head, looked at the bus full of people, stopped,

"I haven't come up yet, the door is about to close, don't put your hands there..."

At this time, the bus driver greeted and was about to close the door.

He seemed to have heard the voice of the bus driver. Seeing that the door was about to close, the boy moved his feet away and walked up to the already crowded bus.

……

"...The weather is really the same every now and then..."

It seemed to feel a little cold, standing by the door, some passengers on the front side of the bus couldn't help shrinking to the side,

The boy got on the bus, stopped at the front of the bus, stood there, then slowly lowered his head, remaining silent as before.

The bus door was slowly closed again, and it slowly drove forward from the front of the bus stop, merged into the traffic flow, and drove forward.

……

"... chee chee, chee chee..."

Seeing the bus carrying the boy drive away, Lian Ge turned his gaze back.

On the shoulder, the little white mouse turned its head, looked towards that side, and then turned its head back, looking at the breakfast shop next to it, and some food stalls on the street.

Glancing at the little white mouse on his shoulder, Lian Ge turned his gaze to the distance.

……

In front of the bus stop,

On the street, bustling pedestrians pass by from time to time.

The rising sun above the head gradually climbed to the top.

After stopping again, some buses passed by, some people got off, and some people were taken away.

As the crowds passed, the number of pedestrians waiting in front of the bus stop gradually decreased.

Another somewhat old urban and rural bus staggered, came from outside the urban area, and stopped in front of the platform.

"...If you want to transfer, you can transfer here..."

The doors on both sides opened, and the driver greeted them.

Passengers carrying baskets, woven bags, or children got off the bus one after another through the front and rear doors, or put down their things in front of the bus stop, stopped, or walked around. .

……

Turning his gaze, Lian Ge glanced at some passengers getting off the bus.

At the end of the passengers who got off the bus, an old man walked down the steps of the car door with his waist bent, his feet moved, and his body turned sideways.

Looking at the old man who got out of the car, Lian Ge paused.

The old man was wearing some old clothes, and the clothes and pants were stained with dust, as if they hadn't been changed for some time.

The skin was already loose, and the face with furrows and wrinkles looked a little tired, and the gray hair also seemed to have not been cleaned up much, and it was a bit messy.

Bending his back and moving his feet, the old man walked to the bus stop,

After standing still, the old man raised his head again, looked at the people waiting in front of the bus stop, and then looked at the direction of the bus.

Lowering his head again, the old man raised his hands,

Looking at the left pocket of his clothes, he stretched out his hand and unbuttoned the pocket,

I reached into my pocket and groped,

He took out a carefully folded note from his pocket, and the place where the note was folded in half was already rough.

Be careful, opened the note with two hands,

The old man raised his head again, and looked at some people waiting for the bus in front of the platform.

Gusts of breeze blew by, trembling slightly the note held in the hand of the old man.

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With that piece of paper in my hand,

The old man stood hunched over, looked up again, and looked at a young man who was waiting in front of the bus stop,

"...Hi, can I ask..."

Holding the note, he walked up to the young man and handed the note over. The old man bowed his waist and asked aloud.

The young man just turned his eyes away from the phone in his hand, raised his head, and was about to look at the note,

Immediately afterwards, I noticed that another bus stopped in front of the bus booth.

"...I'm sorry, I'm sorry...my car is here, the car is here..."

As the young man was talking, he hurriedly ran towards the bus, and couldn't help knocking the old man's hand that was handing over the note to the side.

"...it's okay...it's okay..."

Opening his mouth, the old man looked at the young man who had gone away, and spoke aloud.

Bending his waist, he stood on the spot again, and the old man looked at the note in his hand.

He raised his head again and looked towards the front of the bus stop.

Seemingly seeing Lian Ge standing beside him, the old man moved his feet away again, squatted down, held the note, and walked towards Lian Ge's side.

……

"... Hello, young man, can I ask which bus should I take to go to this place?"

Moving his feet, the old man walked up to Lian Ge, and with the thumbs of both hands, he smoothed the note and handed it to Lian Ge.

Turning his gaze, he looked at the hunched, standing old man with a note in his hand,

Lian Ge turned his gaze, glanced at the note in the old man's hand,

There were a few scrawled words on the note, which was a place name.

It seems that I was a little anxious when I wrote it, and I can barely make out the handwriting, which seems to be a community.

"Take No. [-] and get off after five stops."

Turning his gaze again to look at the old man, Lian Ge replied calmly.

"……thanks, thanks……"

The old man bowed his back, nodded his head, and thanked him over and over again.

Looking at the old man, Lian Ge shook his head and didn't say anything more.

……

stand again,

The old man turned around again, bowed his waist, staggered a little, moved his feet, walked a little further to the side, and stopped in front of the bus stop.

After standing still, the old man lowered his head again and looked at the writing on the note in his hand.

Then carefully folded the note, held it, and put it back into the pocket of his clothes.

Buttoned the button on the pocket of the clothes, and then pressed it through the clothes, as if confirming that the note was in the pocket, then put down his hand again,

He raised his head again, looked in the direction of the bus, and looked along the road.

Seeing that there was no bus coming, he turned around again, looking in front of him, a little lost in thought.

……

"...Grandpa, look at this..."

"...my precious grandson is really amazing..."

A child followed his grandfather from behind the bus stop,

Playing with the toy in his hand, he handed it to his grandfather as if offering a treasure,

The child's grandpa smiled, looked at, and responded.

In the voice of the voice, the grandfather and grandson gradually walked away.

……

In front of the bus stop, I heard the voice of the grandpa and grandson,

Some old people who were in a trance couldn't help turning their heads and looked at the grandpa and grandson,

Watching grandparents walk away,

The old man stood still, then turned around again, and looked in the direction of the bus.

……

side,

Looking at the old man with his back bent and his head raised, waiting in front of the bus stop,

He paused his gaze,

Lian Ge turned his gaze again, looked to the side,

At the bus stop, after fewer people were waiting, the vendors who set up their stalls also changed places one after another.

Next to the bus stop, the restaurant selling some breakfast is still busy, greeting some customers who walk into the store.

Moving his feet away again, Lian Ge walked towards the bus stop, next to the nearest breakfast shop on the street.

……

"...Young man, what do you want to eat?"

"Let's have steamed stuffed buns, and then bowl of noodles."

In the breakfast shop, against the walls on both sides, there were several tables with several customers sitting.

Walking into the breakfast shop, the owner of the restaurant who was busy greeted him and greeted Lian Ge.

Glancing at the menu hanging on the wall, Lian Ge responded, randomly chose an empty seat and sat down, then listened to some voices mixed in his ears, and looked at some pedestrians passing by outside the shop from time to time .

"...Okay, just wait a moment, I'll serve it up when it's done."

The restaurant owner responded and walked towards the steamer placed by the shop door.

……

Not far away, in front of this restaurant,

On the street, in front of the bus stop.

After several more buses passed by, the only person waiting in front of the bus stop was the old man.

The old man hunched over and stood,

A gust of chilly wind blew by, disturbing the old man's skirt,

Raising his head again, the old man walked along the road and looked in the direction where the bus was coming.

Still didn't see a bus coming.

Look again, stand still,

The old man hunched over, turned around, and looked towards the open breakfast shops on the roadside.

He staggered slightly, then moved his feet, and walked towards the nearest breakfast shop.

……

"...Young man, here, a basket of steamed buns you want."