break spring

After Ding San got up and ordered two bowls of Yangchun noodles, He Dengqu took him for a tour of the academy after the two had eaten.

When Lu met Xu Yunhe, he followed them back to He Dengqu's dormitory with a sullen face.

"Brother, I offended you yesterday. Please take care of me. Please accept a small gift of apology." Xu Yunhe handed Ding San a carved gold red sandalwood box, folded his arms and raised his hand to increase his quota. Salute.

Ding San saw that the box was so expensive, and the things inside must be expensive, he hesitated and asked: "Do you really want to give it to me?"

Xu Yunhe replied: "This is for your apology, you must accept it."

Ding San looked at He Dengqu and saw him nodding, then put away the box and put it in the inner room.He opened the box in the room and looked, and there was a piece of jade inside.He doesn't know what good looks are, he only sighs that Le Zhao's classmates are so rich.

"Brother Lezhao, this ancient book is for you. I went down the mountain this morning to search for several bookstores before I met you." Xu Yunhe's family is in the tea business, and he is an only seedling. It is dozens of taels.

"What is this for?" He Dengqu asked.

"Of course it's your thank you, brother Lezhao, you have to save me!" Xu Yunhe frowned, his face was huddled, and he almost wrote Jianghu emergency on his face with a pen.

Xu Yunhe took out the pen and paper from his pocket and put it in front of He Dengqu, "Don't worry, just tell me how to write."

He Dengqu was used to being bought and sold by Xu Yunhe. After reading the title, he began to write a few sentences.

Ding San saw that the two of them seemed to be studying, so he didn't want to bother, so he went to the kitchen to make the rice cakes he said he wanted to make yesterday.Although he eats twice a day, Le Zhao's mind is exhausted, so he needs to eat more.

Xu Yunhe got his train of thought, as if he had found a treasure, he finally let go of his hanging heart, and began to make jokes again.

"Brother Le Zhao, I have never heard you mention that you have an elder brother. I wonder if your elder brother is engaged? What family does he belong to? I have a cousin who has not yet married yet. He..."

"Xu Shangqing, I think your clothes should be changed." He Dengqu sneered and put down his pen.

Xu Yunhe's words were interrupted, he looked at his clothes suspiciously, and felt that there was nothing wrong with it.

He Dengqu pulled his face, and his words were as mean as they could be, "You should wear a red flower, wear a red dress, and bring your cousin's date of birth, which can't be said to be a marriage, and come to me as a matchmaker."

"Okay, He Lezhao, if it weren't for the academy's strict ban on fighting in private, you might lose half your life today!"

Xu Yunhe folded the pen not uncommonly, as a provocation.

The two started a new round of bickering.

He Dengqu has an arrogant personality, and only Xu Yunhe, who loves to make troubles but doesn't remember them, is willing to be friends with him.It's not that others are afraid to get close to He Dengqu, but it's mostly because of face and friendship, and it can't be taken seriously.

Ding San couldn't quite hear what the two of them were saying in the kitchen, but he secretly admired Le Zhao and his friend who really loved to read, and argued one or two difficult points in why the book.

Mrs. Fang asked Ding San to listen in on He Dengqu's study, but he became sleepy when he listened to it. After ten days of studying, he could only recognize a few words, so he had to give up.

This day has passed with such noise, and in a blink of an eye it will be tomorrow, which is the day when school starts after the Zhongyuan holiday.

Take a closer look at the entrance of the school, and you will be able to tell immediately who are the ones who stayed up all night last night, who are the really smart people who are going to find excuses to skip their homework, and who are the ones who are not panic-stricken at all.

No matter how hard they studied and passed the Juren exam, some people still couldn't help but slack off.

The first class is Kong Lao's clear calculation class.Kong Lao is old, but he is easy to talk, he didn't let the students do any homework during the vacation, he only told them to study hard.

Kong Lao chatted with the students for a few words, and then began to talk about "Nine Chapters".

"Today there are ducklings from the South China Sea to the North Sea in seven days, and geese from the North Sea to the South China Sea in nine days. Today the ducks and geese are all up..."

There is medicine in the old saying of Confucius, and the students seem to have taken tranquilizing pills, and they feel drowsy when they wake up.But most of them still kept their spirits up and wrote down a sentence or two that Kong Lao had mentioned.

Finally, when the hall was released, Xu Yunhe walked up to He Dengqu and winked at him.

"Brother Lezhao, I can see that you disrespected your teacher when Mr. Kong was lecturing, and ate pastries secretly."

"I want you to take care of it." He Lezhao looked calm and didn't feel guilty.

"Brother Lezhao, if you share two pieces with me, I won't sue Mr. Kong." Xu Yunhe stretched out his hand with a greedy expression on his face.

He Dengqu hit Xu Yunhe's palm with the bamboo slips on the table, and swallowed the last piece of jujube cake.

Ding San didn't cook much, and he didn't even have enough to eat, so how could he share it with others.

Xu Yunhe felt the pain, so he punched He Dengqu on the back with his fist, and ran away.

He Dengqu was still swallowing the pastry, and almost choked to death with it stuck in his throat.He Dengqu coughed and chased Xu Yunhe with bamboo slips.

This scene is quite like a cockfight in the market. You peck me, and I bite you.

When it was time for the second class, the two of them returned to their respective desks out of breath.

The two are nineteen and seventeen; one is Jie Yuan, and the other is 23 on the list, but they are so close, like young children.

This makes people can't help but sigh, the so-called youthful spirit is nothing more than the murder caused by that piece of pastry.

At this time Ding San was carving wood in the yard.

He just can't be idle for a moment, no matter where he goes, he has to find something to do.

The rosewood used for the wood was bought by Ding San secretly without He Dengqu's back the day before yesterday, and he spent his own silver taels, that is, his dowry money.A piece of wood cost him most of his savings.

The sixth day of next month is He Dengqu's birthday, and Ding San wants to engrave a portrait as a present for him.

Rosewood is tough and has fine and delicate grain. It is a fine wood for carving, but it is time-consuming and labor-intensive.Ding San is not good at reading books, he has learned a lot of other things and has worked as a helper in several different shops.

He was still working in the county last year, so busy that he forgot He Lezhao's birthday, He Lezhao was so angry that he ignored him for three days.

Ding San concentrates on his work and carves carefully, and he can already see a little outline.

A little sweat slowly seeped out of his body, but he didn't wipe it off. The sweat flowed from his temples to his chin, and wet the bright red pregnancy mole.

Ding San didn't notice it, he was gradually emitting the smell of rice.

This taste is like the newly grown rice seedlings in spring.

The sun is not too hot yet, and the rice seedlings are swaying in the water with the wind.The aroma of the green seedlings is still warm and moist, which is the nourishing breath of spring.However, we can already get a glimpse of the plump and plump grains of the rice when it matures in the future.

Ding San, it's time to spring.

In the future, the scent on Ding San's body will become more and more intense, until the day when the spring limit is approaching, it will gradually fade away.

But this fading also means that the spring is not broken.

After breaking the spring, the reminder incense will be kept, but it will not be released until the emotion.

Shuang'er, who has not broken the spring, his body will gradually weaken until he dies and becomes a white bone.

A spring event is like a flower blooming, if no one loves it, it will gradually decay.

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