42 ten

After visiting the girls' dormitories of the four classes, Sheng Fengshi and Yuan Mu walked back to the office.

Crossing that quiet alley again, Sheng Fengshi asked: "Why did you nod to me when you were in Zou Qi's bedroom?"

Yuan Mu: "Huh? I thought you told me not to bow."

"Oh."

"Did I get it wrong?"

"No. Have you looked at the timetable I gave you? I won't come in the first and second quarters tomorrow morning. I'm not in the office."

"I've seen it. Good."

The two of them were silent all the way to the office, and neither felt embarrassed nor felt that there was anything wrong with each other.After closing the door, Sheng Fengshi hesitated for a step, stopped in the reception area, and asked Yuan Mu: "Did you graduate from high school and not go to college? I think you seem to be a student with good grades."

Yuan Mu had already sat down, but when he saw Sheng Fengshi standing, he got up from the sofa and replied, "I have an admission letter, but I didn't report."

Both of them stood, and there was a trace of confrontational tension in the air.The sights are like magnets that meet, and they automatically attract together without instructing them. This time Yuan Mu quickly lowered his head, but Sheng Fengshi was already afraid of this tacit understanding, and sighed: "Do you like me?"

Yuan Mu raised his head, smiled shyly and said, "I like it, you are very beautiful."

Sheng Fengshi asked: "Do you like beautiful people?"

Yuan Mu frowned, thought for a while, and said, "You are very beautiful."

Sheng Fengshi could see that she was serious, and also could see that the liking Yuan Mu said was not the kind of liking. "Okay, thank you. See you tomorrow if there is nothing else."

Yuan Mu was stunned for a moment: "It's not time to get off work yet."

"Zou Qi probably won't come over."

"Then, all right." Yuan Mu didn't insist anymore, and said goodbye to Sheng Fengshi with her bag on her back.

The room suddenly fell silent.Obviously Yuan Mu hardly made a sound when he was here, but there is such an obvious difference when she leaves.Sheng Fengshi returned to the office chair and sat on the office chair, recalling Yuan Mu's clear eyes without any ambiguity, he felt a sense of relief in his heart, but this breath was so loose that he ticked his tail up again, leaving a small mouthful of nothing. Thoroughly relaxed -- this feeling is not so comfortable, as if there is still something in my heart.

What are you thinking about? There is no hope from the source, so I shouldn't even think about it.

Sheng Fengshi, who didn't want to do private matters, of course started to work, time was precious and couldn't be wasted.

Sheng Fengshi didn't think it was appropriate to ask "Do you like me" directly, because the object was Yuan Mu.Yuan Mu didn't think it was inappropriate, because in her eyes, Sheng Fengshi was such a person, when he didn't want to say a word, he didn't say a word, and once he spoke, he would go straight to the point.The tactful and thoughtful way of expression is only necessary for work. The teacher Sheng who left work should be very similar to himself. Yuan Mu thought so, it would be great if he could be closer.

After dinner, Yuan Mu went into the carpentry workshop to watch the master craftsmen make chisels.

Yuan Mu's father, Yuan Songlin, was quite famous. People from other provinces often inquired about the village and offered Yuan Songlin a lot of money to build furniture. In the early years, Yuan Songlin didn't come out to take care of Yuan Mu. When Yuan Mu could take care of himself, Yuan Songlin was only willing to take the job, but every time he went out, he would rush back as soon as possible.Yuan Songlin stays at home most of the time, and starts to print after discussing the pattern, and then informs someone to transport it away. Because of the good craftsmanship, there is almost no long rest in a year.

When Yuan Mu was one year old, the red cloth was spread on the big round table, and the table was full of gadgets. Yuan Muan quietly crawled from one end of the table to the other, and grabbed the small flat chisel that Yuan Songlin had put down casually.Yuan Songlin was very happy, but Yuan Mu's mother was very sad.

Later, Yuan Mu grew up year by year, but his enthusiasm for carpentry did not diminish at all. Other children ran wildly in groups covered in mud, while Yuan Mu sat on a small bench and carved small houses covered in sawdust. , I became a little carpenter logically.

At night, after washing off the sawdust and hot sweat, Yuan Mu lay on the bed and closed his eyes.The pillow brought from home was very soft, supporting her head had a hypnotic effect, and Yuan Mu quickly fell asleep.Working tires her, but also makes her feel satisfied and happy.A good dream is on its way.

But Yuan Mu usually can't remember what dreams she had, but she wakes up every day feeling quite relaxed.

In the morning without going to school, Yuan Muxin picked up a piece of wood, put it on the table and stared at it, thinking about what to carve it into.After thinking about it, I stabbed a few times, not satisfied, and continued to stare, staring, staring, and before I knew it, the wood was gone.

"..." Yuan Mu said to himself, "I lack imagination, I need to read more books."

It was almost time, so Yuan Mu packed his things and went to the car.

Yuan Mu had just arrived at the door, and Sheng Feng just arrived.

"Good morning. How long have you been waiting?"

"Good morning, 1 minute."

Sheng Fengshi opened the door and walked to the desk: "Let's go to the class later, listen to the first class in the third period, and listen to the second class in the fourth quarter. You can leave first after listening to the first class."

"I'm with you."

Sheng Fengshi stopped and turned around, looked at Yuan Mu and said, "No need."

Yuan Mu stood in the center of the reception area: "I insist."

Sheng Fengshi turned around, leaving Yuan Mu with a piece of the back of his neck: "Okay." She sat on the black chair, and it only took a second to forget Yuan Mu's existence and start working.Yuan Mu took a few steps forward and stood beside the file cabinet that separated the two areas.

The pen in Sheng Fengshi's hand could not be dropped for a long time, and he raised his head helplessly: "What do you want to say, or do you want to do?"

Yuan Mu said, "I want to talk to you, but I don't know how to say it."

Sheng Fengshi: "Do you know that you are so impolite?"

Yuan Mu: "I know, I'm sorry. I just have a feeling that you should also want to talk to me."

"..." Sheng Fengshi couldn't help asking, "Have you made friends in all these years?"

Yuan Mu replied: "I've been there before, and I still keep in touch now and then."

Sheng Fengshi closed the pen and put it down, just as he was about to continue asking, Yuan Mu suddenly said, "I will."

"what?"

"Normal communication." Yuan Mu said, "I can talk according to the person, the occasion, and hide my true thoughts. I don't talk when I really can't do it."

Sheng Fengshi: "Then why don't you have 'normal communication' with me?"

"Because I feel that I and you are in love, so there is no need to be so complicated. The simpler the more comfortable, you understand me, right?"

Sheng Fengshi was about to die from a headache, so he pressed the sun xué and asked, "Do you know what it means to be in love with each other?"

"You don't need to say what you want, but you can understand each other. If I remember correctly, this is what it means." Yuan Mu raised his head and thought for a while, then affirmed his answer, "That's what it means."

It really makes sense.Sheng Fengshi sighed deeply and said, "I am a teacher, and I hope you will treat me with respect."

This result was something Yuan Mu did not expect. She was stunned for a moment, slowly digested this sentence, and retorted in a low voice: "I am the parent of a student."

"The elder sister of a student is not considered a parent." Sheng Fengshi made a final decision, got up and said, "I'm going to go, I'll be in the classroom before the class bell rings. You can't carve wood while listening to the class. Do you have a notebook with you? If not, I'll lend you one. Just put it on the table in the classroom."

"No, please lend me another pen, thank you Teacher Sheng." Yuan Mu hung his neck, a little depressed.

At this moment, Sheng Fengshi discovered that Yuan Mu was not always so stable, she still looked like a little girl, such as the stubbornness unique to young people.

Sheng Fengshi had to admit that this discovery surprised her.