Private school two or three things

If you are visiting this small village for the first time, if you are looking for Songyang private school, then the house surrounded by three cherry blossom trees by the edge of the field is it.

Of course, if you're looking for little ghosts who are being bullied or having trouble, they must be on one of the three cherry blossom trees.

In spring, the pale pink petals will float into the Songyang Private School with the wind, whether it is the roof, the yard, or the classroom where the little ghosts are in class.

Girls will collect them to make various bookmarks or stickers, and boys will put them on their lips, then puff up their cheeks and blow them on other people's heads, or secretly throw them into the collar of the person sitting next to them .Of course, if you have no creativity like curly hair, you can only use them to spell out the words [Strawberry].

Curly's position is at the back of the yard, which is regarded as a corner, and it is the farthest from the teacher. It was always vacant before he came.It seems that in the minds of the little devils, sitting in that position is equivalent to being unfavored.

Curly thinks this is just right.

Behind is a solid wall, in front of you is a familiar person, you can sleep when you want to sleep, and no one will see if it is tilted (...).Curly likes this feeling.Not to mention that there are sun and wind cherry blossom petals on the left.

She was covered with a warm light quilt, and pink and tender flower petals were flying in front of her eyes.

Safe and fulfilling.The whole body is lazy.

Of course, he has also seen the awkward classmates on the cherry tree.

It was already dusk one day, but a student's parent came to say that their child hadn't come home.Curly was a little stunned at the time, he thought all the students were picked up by Teacher Songyang.Later, Wig told him in a serious manner: Most of the classmates were orphans adopted by the teacher, but there were also some children sent by Murakami's parents to study.

At that time, Curly looked at the crying face of the mother who came to look for the child, and felt a little twitch in his heart.

Ah?He touched his chest, not knowing why.

Songyang thought for a while, then smiled.He said, "Please wait a moment." He turned and walked into the courtyard of the private school.

The first cherry blossoms are straight and tall, but the ones that bloom the least among the three trees.Songyang walked by without stopping.

The second cherry blossoms are a little short, with few branching plants, and the flowers bloom very densely, clustering on the branches and refusing to fall.Song Yang looked up, no, he went to the third tree.

The third cherry blossom seemed to be malnourished, crooked and unmotivated, the flowers were not many but sparse and well-groomed, and it looked quite pleasing to the eye.

Songyang stopped and raised his head, smiling upwards.

"Come down. Mother is very anxious."

A small head protruded from Chazhi, and Curly remembered that she was the girl sitting in the first row.At this time, she was pouted, her eyes were red and swollen, and it was obvious that she had cried.

"What's wrong?" Songyang asked warmly.

"Little Taro-kun... agreed to raise Meow-chan with me, but..." the girl began to choke up as she spoke, "Student Jin Zhu said that private schools are not allowed to raise things indiscriminately, so..."

The girl wiped her eyes with both hands, and looked like she was about to drop beans again: "It was very rude to throw meow sauce..."

Songyang sighed softly: "You can understand the mood of the kitten who doesn't want to be thrown out. The teacher is very happy, but can you understand the mood of the mother who is anxious to find you?"

The little girl looked at him with her mouth pursed, her watery eyes were timid: "Mom is here?"

Songyang nodded and stretched his arms towards her: "Try to understand those people who care about you, love you, and put you in the most important position."

Curly stood at the gate and watched the mother and daughter walk away slowly, while Songyang watched him silently beside him.

"Teacher." He rarely took the initiative to speak, but today he didn't know why he had a lot of words, but he scratched his head for a long time and didn't know what to say.

Curly hesitated for a moment, then slowly asked: "Short... Did Takasugi really throw the cat away?"

Hey, that's not what you want to ask at all, okay?That cat is none of your business!By the way, what do you want to ask?Really, what do you want to ask?Curly complained to himself.

"Yinshi, you have to trust your companion." Songyang pointed his fingers forward, and the curly hair ran along his hand and looked over, the wig and the short fir were coming together.

"Teacher, I'm sorry, we're late." Jin Zhu bowed his head and saluted.

"Jinsuke, try to make your companion understand what you mean next time. Tell her that the kitten has a better home, at Nakamura's house on the other side of the river."

Jinsuke's little face was a little red, and he nodded, seeming a little happy.

The wig is a bit reluctant, and the way he walks is turning his head three times. He looks miserable like a cowherd who has just been separated by the Milky Way...

"Go in, dinner will be ready in a while."

Curly looked at the direction where the mother and daughter disappeared, and then looked up at Teacher Songyang.

What are the words that are not asked?

Curly scratched his head, seeming to have forgotten.

So he calmed down, opened a pair of dead fish eyes, held his sword, followed the other two little ghosts and ran into the Songyang private school full of cherry blossoms.