Ten Ways Not Having a Cheats Leads to Flooding

After the move, life has been very peaceful. Yuanyang finally got the top three in the class at the end of the semester and the top twenty in the whole grade, directly becoming the inspirational role model recognized by the whole school.And Yuanyang's painting has also made great progress. The teacher said that he will be able to learn oil painting next semester. Tao Mujia was also happy for Yuanyang, and helped him buy 24 boxes of Marley brand advertising paint.

The two ushered in the summer vacation in such a pleasant atmosphere.

However, since the next semester will be the third year of junior high school, I will have to make up two weeks of classes at the end of August.Tao Mujia planned to take Yuanyang out for a trip before then, and he chose the remote XJ as the destination. That place was a place Tao Mujia had been to before. Although it was remote, it had a magnificent scenery and was suitable for sketching. Long, see the most things.

The two of them only had to bring two suitcases, one big and one small. Tao Mujia bought tickets for the high-end green leather car, and the sleeping berths had already been sold out when Tao Mujia went to work.

Now it is July, many people are rushing to xj to collect cotton, the carriages are very crowded, many people who failed to buy a ticket stand in the aisle, some spread a newspaper at the entrance and exit and sit on the floor, some are smart Some brought a small bench.

Tao Mujia carried two suitcases, one large and one small, shuttled through the bustling crowd, facing the numbers on them one by one.Finally, when they got to their seats, someone was already sitting on it. When they saw them coming, they slowly got up.Tao Mujia put the things on the luggage rack and let Yuan Yang sit in it.

The train takes 72 hours to reach xj, and they have to sit in the car for three days.

At [-]:[-] in the afternoon, the train started slowly.

The sound of "Kang Dang" that I haven't heard for a long time echoed in Tao Mujia's ears. Yuanyang put his face on the window and looked at the wires intertwined above their heads, with a sense of strangeness and confusion in his eyes.

Although born in the best era, Yuanyang has never seen such a place, and he has never even left the 2000-meter range centered on his home.

After the train left the platform, it gradually became faster. Yuanyang saw the residential buildings on both sides passing by his vision, and the oleander gradually occupied the entire space on both sides.

The continuous voices in the carriage made the carriage seem a bit hot and dry, but Yuan Yang looked at all kinds of people in the carriage without feeling disgusted at all.

"Art comes from life and is higher than life. Does the teacher mean that?"

"Yes, let you experience the life of working people." Tao Mujia said casually and peeled apples for him.

"I'm going to draw all of these in the future."

"Okay, then we need to observe more from now on."

Yuan Yang took his apple and gnawed it in small bites. The air conditioner in the car was a bit cold, so the two snuggled together.

Most of the journey is long and silent, and the people around them change from time to time, sometimes more, sometimes less.

Yuanyang quickly recorded every change in his small drawing book, planning to pick some out later.

The next afternoon they finally approached the terminus, and another night they would reach their destination.

At this time, Tao Mujia knocked on the glass window and told Yuanyang to look out. When Yuanyang raised his head strangely, a round of red sun was reflected in his eyes.

The sun is right in front of them.And they are like Kuafu chasing the sun, rushing in that direction.

"Does it look good?"

"Looks good, we seem to be chasing the sun."

"Do you think you can catch up?"

"I can't catch up."

"Maybe?"

Yuanyang did not speak, quietly waiting for the answer to be revealed.

Facts have proved that it is indeed impossible to catch up, but because of the time difference, the sun did not completely set until two hours later.

"Back then, Monk Tang traveled [-] miles to the west. Isn't it like this train chasing the sun all the way, without knowing the result, how can you give up lightly."

Yuanyang looked back at him, and suddenly smiled, "Master, is your way of enlightening people so unique?"

Tao Mujia was angry, he didn't know when Yuanyang learned to tease people, he knocked Yuanyang on the head, "I want you not to always think about the past, people have to look forward, even if you may not be able to achieve the goal, But at least a small victory can be obtained."

Yuan Yang grinned.He thought that he really shouldn't be obsessed with the fear of his native family. The teacher paid so much for him, not to see him sinking in despair.

Hope value +10, currently hope value -45.

Tao Mujia knew that Yuanyang was so smart that he would not understand his intentions, so he smiled gratifiedly.

The bell of the big brother on the other side suddenly rang, and the classic old song "The Most Romantic Thing" suddenly filled the entire car.

Yuanyang blinked, relying on the high volume of the copycat phone, hummed quietly: "The most romantic thing I can think of is to watch the sunset with the teacher."

The car chases the sunset, just like I chase you.

Tao Mujia didn't hear clearly, and when Yuanyang asked Yuanyang again, Yuanyang was silent.

The car arrived at the station at night.The two got out of the car and went directly to eat the big plate chicken.

At night, Tao Mujia took Yuanyang out to look at the stars again. Because there are few industrial areas here, there is no smog, and the starry sky is extremely clear. The arrangement of the Big Dipper in the sky is very iconic.Tao Mujia pointed to the stars in the sky to let Yuanyang recognize him.

Tao Mujia: I have never done such a romantic thing with my boyfriend.

1551: Do you have a boyfriend?

Tao Mujia: Can't I reserve one first?

1551: All right, I wish you a happy marriage for a hundred years in advance, with blessings like the East China Sea, and a longer life than Nanshan.

Tao Mujia was too lazy to complain about its use of idioms indiscriminately, so he took Yuanyang to eat supper and skewers.

Places where you eat skewers are usually lively, not to mention it's only nine o'clock, the night in this city has just begun, and the two of them ordered more than ten skewers of mutton skewers in the small shop.Tao Mujia originally wanted to order some beer, but when he saw that Yuanyang was still here and he couldn't hold a drink, he had no choice but to give up in resentment.

The two of them were satisfied after eating and started to press the road again. The night here was very cool, so Yuanyang took Tao Mujia's hand and walked on the street.Yuanyang was tired from walking, so Tao Mujia carried him on his back. There was a park full of grass in front of him. When Tao Mujia thought about it, he ran on the grass with Yuanyang on his back, spreading his arms like a big bird.

The city is leisurely and quiet, and the surrounding fields are open. They jump and jump on it, like wild animals that have escaped from their cages.

"Are you happy!" Tao Mujia shouted in the wilderness.

"Happy!" Yuanyang's voice echoed in the wind, "It's very happy to be with the teacher!"

The two had a rare and indulgent night of wandering.

Early the next morning, Tao Mujia took Yuanyang on a ride across the north and south.From the snow-capped mountains to the desert, Yuanyang saw all the scenery he hadn't seen in his life more than ten years ago, and recorded all the novel scenes he found in the painting book.

This time sketching was very successful, Tao Mujia played with Yuanyang for more than half a month, and when it was finally time to go home, Yuanyang put the camel thorn dug out from the sand into the box.

The plant looks dead, but with a little water it can come back to life.

Tao Mujia watched him gradually rise to a hope value of -30, and also understood that Yuanyang was gradually coming out of the shadows.

The summer vacation is over, followed by the stereotyped study and life. The third year of junior high school has to be divided into classes according to the final exam. Yuanyang was assigned to the rocket class because of his excellent grades.In this way, Tao Mujia couldn't take him with him. Yuanyang wanted to refuse, but was rejected by Tao Mujia.

"Look, even if I don't teach you, I still take you to and from school, it doesn't make any difference." Tao Mujia said to Yuan Yang like this while parking the car.

"But this way you won't be able to see the teacher's face."

"Then you go to the office to ask more questions. Mr. Liu teaches your class. If you come to ask questions, won't you be able to see me?"

Yuan Yang seems to have seriously considered this possibility, and then followed him upstairs.

About two weeks later, Liu Yu accidentally asked Tao Mujia, "Does Yuanyang plan to study liberal arts or science in the future?"

Tao Mujia looked up, not understanding why she asked this question, "I haven't been to high school yet, it's too early to think about it now."

"He is surprisingly good at mathematics, but he likes to ask Chinese questions the most. You have to choose one side between talent and hobbies."

Tao Mujia was silent for a while, and after thinking for a while, he still didn't want to expose the truth that Yuanyang didn't like Chinese.

"It's up to him to choose at that time."

At the end of this topic, Tao Mujia was still a little proud.

At night, when he was driving Yuanyang home by bicycle, Tao Mujia asked him whether he planned to study literature or science in the future, and Yuanyang chose to study science decisively.

"Then you don't like Chinese?"

Yuan Yang thought for a while and said, "I like it too, Ai Wu Ji Wu."

Yuan Yang hugged his waist, leaned his head on his back, and asked: "Teacher, if you like someone, do you want to tell him directly?"

Tao Mujia was shocked: "Why, do you have someone you like?"

"No, not sure, just asking."

Tao Mujia sighed, as if after careful consideration, he said: "What you want to say, if you don't say it often, you will miss it all your life. You only need to do the right thing at the right time and place, and don't use unnecessary words at the wrong time. If you do the wrong thing in the right way, what does it matter if you like it?"

Yuanyang smiled and hummed, he had an idea in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it, he didn't know if it was right, he wasn't even sure if he liked this kind of feeling.

He asked again: "Teacher, will you stay with me forever?"

Tao Mujia faintly felt that there was an inexplicable connection between these two questions.

He didn't answer the question directly, "You are 14 years old now, and I am 26 years old. When you are 24 years old, I am 36 years old. When you are 54 years old, I will be 66 years old. I will go before you one day, but Yuanyang, I will overlap them as much as possible in our respective limited lives."

Yuan Yang tightened his waist, his eyes were a little sore, "Does everyone have to grow old and die?"

"Of course, no one is immortal."

Yuanyang didn't speak, Tao Mujia wasn't sure if his words hurt his heart, but Yuanyang was a precocious child, it was useless to deceive him with unrealistic words.

"A person's complete death is the moment when he is forgotten by everyone. As long as you remember, I will not die."

"En." Yuan Yang sniffed, and replied with some reluctance.

The author has something to say:

small theater:

Yuan Yang: The most romantic thing I can think of is watching the sunset with my teacher

Teacher Tao: What kind of rustic love story in such a primary school?terrible.

Yuan Yang: The author's fault, she is terrible.

Author: I'm not, I'm not, cover your mouth and cry. Chicken ass

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